Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

In the corner of the third floor by the window, Jiang You was wearing a hat, with most of his body slanted on his back.

The smoothie on the plate was turned from mango smoothie into a pool of mango juice by him.

When agreeing to Yan Mingwang's invitation, Jiang You only wanted to complete the bloody plot as soon as possible, so he calmed down and thought about it now.

Yan Mingwang, who is such a cautious person, actually asked himself to celebrate alone on the day of the finale, no matter how you think about it, it feels a bit like a declaration of war.

"The dishes are not to your liking?" Yan Ming saw Jiang You moving the tableware a few times, touching the scab on his forehead, "I should take you to eat Sichuan cuisine, and I don't want to spoil your careful instructions."

Jiang You raised his eyelids, looked at Yan Mingwang, and smiled: "Brother is too far-fetched, I just happened to bump into it, there is no need to spend so much money."

"You're welcome, you should." Yan Mingwang relaxed his sitting posture, leaned back on the back of the chair, and looked deeply at Jiang You for a few seconds.

He was testing, and Jiang You's concern gave him a signal, maybe they could be together.

Eyes met, both of them had their own thoughts.

Jiang You regretted it, and stared at the phone from time to time, trying to turn it on and escape, almost fidgeting, picked up the glass and poured wine down his throat.

Yan Mingwang noticed his small movements, poured him a drink and said, "I didn't think carefully and forgot to tell Zhongxiu, so I'll tell him..."

"No need!" Jiang You interrupted him, his heart was twisted into two strands, the pain was tight, and finally he frowned and said resolutely: "I turned off the phone on purpose."

He raised his face and smiled: "Besides, it's not with others, it's with my elder brother."

"Don't let him misunderstand, shall we?" Yan Mingwang took out his mobile phone as he said, as if to call Yan Zhongxiu.

He looked up and saw that Jiang You drank three times in a row, his eyes were still clear, the color of wine was on his face, he was drunk, and he turned on the camera.

Jiang You thought he was going to make a phone call, so he reached out and hit him on the wrist, the crisp sound was especially loud in the quiet corner.

The phone was taken out of his hand immediately, and it just slid in front of his eyes.

"Hiss..." Jiang You took a glance, then withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let him know." Yan Mingwang took back his phone, saved the photos, put them aside, and pretended nothing happened.

Jiang You suddenly froze, staring at the plate dully, almost paralyzed by embarrassment, his heartstrings tensed and straightened every minute and every second.

Yan Mingwang's words were a bit ambiguous, as if they were tacitly agreeing that the two of them were secretly communicating the song.

Even though he wanted to develop in this direction, he couldn't help feeling sorry for Yan Zhongxiu. Yan Mingwang was a thorn in Yan Zhongxiu's heart, and if he had to fiddle with it himself, he couldn't do it neatly and resolutely.

Thinking of this, the internal organs are all tightened into a ball in the chest cavity, and the breathing comes from the more cramped alleyway, being squeezed and unable to relax.

Jiang You didn't say a word, and drank a few more glasses of wine, and finally stood up unbearably, and then wobbled unsteadily on his heels.

Seeing this, Yan Mingwang wanted to help, Jiang You took half a step back, lowered the brim of his hat and said, "I'm fine, I'm going to the bathroom."

North by West, 40.27M, 40.63M, 41.2M...

"Damn, thank you for being able to bear it, the two of them have been alone for 39 minutes and 55 seconds!"

Shi Nan pinched his watch, glanced up from the front glass of the car, and asked, "There is only one person left now, guess who left?"

Yan Zhongxiu closed his eyes, watched the changing numbers, and said, "Mine."

Shi Nan clicked his tongue: "Honestly, did you install a GPS on him?"

"Or, if you don't want to talk, you can just nod and shake your head. I, Shi Nan, promise to keep this secret!"

Every time when looking for Jiang You, Yan Zhongxiu would go straight to the destination, never made a mistake, it was outrageous.

"Go back." Yan Zhongxiu said calmly, eyes still closed and expressionless: "You ask a thousand times, and the answer is the same."

Shi Nan hesitated for a moment: "So why are you here? To make sure the matter is under your control?"

"After becoming a bodyguard, you started to evade the IQ tax?" Yan Zhongxiu sneered mercilessly, and curled his lips in self-deprecating thought of something: "Master..."

Because he couldn't control anything, Yan Zhongxiu pinched his unconscious calf, feeling like a marionette, being manipulated wantonly.

And Jiang You's recent thoughts, this is what annoys him the most.

Shi Nan innocently received the poisonous tongue, not only did not get angry, but also took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and gave him one.

He can understand Yan Zhongxiu's mood, and he is also very confused by Jiang You's operation.

"Thank you." Yan Zhongxiu glanced at it and regained his composure: "No, he doesn't like it, and I don't like it either."

Shi Nan shrugged helplessly, and finally glanced at the corner of the third floor. Jiang You had already sat back and just poked his head down. He quickly withdrew his gaze and drove away.

Jiang You wiped his eyes, and when he looked down again, there were no people or cars.

Yan Mingwang also followed his gaze, and his heart moved: "Did you see someone you know?"

"No, I'm a little dazzled." Jiang You suspected that he was wrong, and was swept away by the alcohol, a little dizzy, so he just propped his chin and continued to mash the mango juice.

Jiang You's consciousness is still clear, thinking about what he can't do, so he waits for Yan Mingwang to make a request, and then see how he can cooperate.

Yan Mingwang was a little disappointed, but also surprised by Jiang You's drinking capacity, which was so good that it made people wonder.

Handing over Jiang You like this to Yan Zhongxiu won't do much damage.

Two consecutive setbacks, estrangement from Yan Yu, and termination of cooperation with the Xu family, wanting to have some fun and make Yan Zhongxiu unhappy.

What Yan Zhongxiu has is taken for granted, the tolerance of everyone in the Yan family, the company of the Yan family, his parents and brothers, and the bright and white young man in front of him.

As for him, he worked hard to plan, because of his few words, Yan Yu ran towards him like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

The same goes for the Xu family, who wanted to break off relations with him immediately, and they couldn't get rid of Yan Zhongxiu's relationship.

"This is a wrapping gift." The moment Yan Ming looked at Jiang You, he quickly removed the gloom that was looming between his brows and eyes, and took out the gift box from behind, "Open it and have a look?"

When Jiang You opened it, it was a wrist watch. Seeing the Patek Philippe LOGO, it was probably worth a lot.

Yan Mingwang stared at Jiang You's expression, but Jiang You was not sensitive to luxury goods, so he smiled politely: "Thank you, brother."

After Jiang You finished speaking, he turned on the phone, and there was only one missed call, which was from Yan Yu, and he wrinkled his face bitterly.

There are no unread messages in the WeChat information, Yan Zhongxiu finds him uncomfortable, and not looking for him, he feels even more uncomfortable.

Thinking of the car he saw just now, Jiang You suddenly became excited, and his back trembled uncontrollably.

Yan Zhongxiu really came, and after confirming certain things, he left without questioning him.

Jiang You's lips trembled slightly, his eyes were sore and swollen, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I still want to drink..."

"No, I'll get drunk." Yan Mingwang raised his eyebrows, staring at the young man's hair, Jiang You lowered his head and prayed, his eyes were red: "Please..."

Only then did Yan Mingwang hear that he was in a bad mood, he forcefully lifted Jiang You's chin, warm tears just hit the back of his hand, Jiang You pursed his lips and looked away.

"Why are you crying so well?" Yan Ming panicked, caught off guard by Jiang You's actions, and hurriedly asked the waiter to bring the wine.

Jiang You wiped it carelessly with the back of his hand, and said pitifully nonsense with red eyes: "No one has ever been so nice to me..."

Seeing that it was a bottle of red wine, Jiang You shook his head and refused: "White one!"

"Baijiu is pungent and hurts the body." Yan Mingwang signaled the waiter to leave, and said in an uncompromising tone, "Just drink this."

Driven by Jiang You's emotions, Yan Mingwang really put on a bit of a brother's posture, but Jiang You didn't buy it and insisted on drinking for nothing.

Jiang You drank quite quietly, his face was wet, and he took a long breath occasionally to cover up his choking sound.

Yan Mingwang watched from the other side, his brows gradually furrowed, and he couldn't help rubbing his head: "I'll see you from now on, don't cry..."

Jiang You looked at him in bewilderment, alcohol almost completely swept his sanity, he vaguely remembered who the person in front of him was, and looked at him silently for a while.

"The eyes are swollen." Yan Mingwang was amused, thinking of Yan Yu who often bumped into Yan Zhongxiu's wall when he was a child, and came to him crying.

But in the next second, he became serious, Jiang You, who was unconscious, was with him, and let Yan Zhongxiu see what would happen.

As the evening approached, more and more people came to the restaurant. Yan Mingwang wanted to be discovered by others, but it was spread on the Internet and everyone knew about it. He rubbed his forehead and quickly dispelled this idea.

Jiang You was very well-behaved along the way, Yan Mingwang arranged him in the back seat, and he sat upright.

After getting off the car, Yan Mingwang helped him into the elevator, but he didn't make a sound, trying to remain silent and vigilant.

At the elevator entrance on the first floor, Yan Zhongxiu, Shi Nan and Yan Yu were all there, as if waiting for them specially.

Yan Mingwang smiled, carefully took Jiang You's arm off his neck, and brought him forward.

Yan Mingwang observed Yan Zhongxiu without a moment, trying to see every crack in his calm face.

"Sorry, I just want to celebrate for him..." Yan Mingwang pursed his lips and said, "I drank a lot and cried all the time, my eyes are swollen."

Shi Nan Youyou stared at his face, feeling that Yan Mingwang's expression was unusually beating, and the hand holding the wheelchair clenched his fist.

Yan Zhongxiu's face remained unmoved, and he just stopped Yan Yu lightly: "You and Shi Nan bring people up, and I'll make some hangover soup."

Jiang You was supported by Shi Nan and Yan Yu, one on the left and one on the right, smelling a familiar scent, half-closed his eyelids and looked at Yan Zhongxiu, his lips moved slightly.

"Ding, the system prompts that the current progress bar is 90%!"

Jiang You's face was gloomy, his eyes were slightly swollen, his eyes were blurred with a bit of water vapor, and he didn't know how much he was still awake.

Like a wounded puppy, Yan Zhongxiu has never been able to resist Jiang You like this.

His heart was pulled, and he almost couldn't hold it tight. The hand on his knee broke through the white joints, turned the wheelchair and walked to the kitchen.

Yan Mingwang was the only one left in the hall. After the play ended, facing the empty theater, he gritted his teeth secretly.

He punched Yan Zhongxiu, and Yan Zhongxiu silently slapped him, mocking him for playing his own one-man show.

In fact, Yan Zhongxiu was trying his best to endure, went to the kitchen and talked to Yu Ma, and then drove the wheelchair to the fourth floor.

Shi Nan and Yan Yu both left, leaving Jiang You sitting on the sofa outside the bedroom.

Hearing the movement, he raised his eyelids, and the last bit of vigilance was finally exhausted when he felt that the person coming was Yan Zhongxiu.

Jiang You's chest heaved twice, his red and swollen eyes were damp, and he sucked his nose softly, subconsciously not daring to indulge.

His head was heavy and blunt, his chin rested on his chest, and he frowned uncomfortably after being smoked by the alcohol he exhaled for a moment.

Yan Zhongxiu moistened the towel and came to wipe his face. As soon as his hands touched the tender skin, Jiang You grabbed him and held him in his arms.

Jiang You closed his eyes, rubbed his face against Yan Zhongxiu's arm, and sobbed softly.

In fact, from the moment he knew that Yan Zhongxiu left without questioning him, he had already collapsed, and it was only now that he broke out.

He always used the excuse that his worries about Yan Zhongxiu were all fake, because he couldn't do it himself, and he couldn't bear Yan Zhongxiu's ignorance at all.

Yan Zhongxiu's heart throbbed in pain, and he coaxed with a hoarse voice: "Tell me what happened, even a little... I will try to understand you."

If Jiang You had asked Shi Nan to send him there today, or if the phone hadn't been turned off on purpose, this matter would not have forced a subtle sense of betrayal.

In the afternoon, he guessed many possibilities in the car, but there was no direct evidence, so they were all overturned.

But Yan Zhongxiu knew very well that even if it wasn't today, such a thing would happen sooner or later.

It's not that he couldn't see Jiang You's struggles for several days, but no matter how good Jiang You's acting skills are, he would show reluctance inadvertently.

Jiang You bowed and leaned on his arm without moving for a while, from the back of the neck to the back, the spine protruded.

After a while, he suddenly bit a small piece of flesh, let go, and said viciously: "Yan Zhongxiu is a bastard, I don't like him at all!"

Yan Zhongxiu blinked, then looked down at him suddenly, with gentle eyes, and said silently: "I'm fine, you like me very much."

"From the moment I saw him, I thought that one day, I would trample his dignity into the mud..." Jiang You let go, and climbed up to Yan Zhongxiu's neck, sniffing around like a puppy.

His face was extremely hot, and Yan Zhongxiu was very powerful, but he didn't want to let go.

Yan Zhongxiu touched his face, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and he silently interpreted it to himself: "As soon as you see me, you like me..."

Jiang You hugged Yan Zhongxiu in a daze, and the long-pressed suffocation in his chest kept rushing upwards: "It's all my plan to design Yan Yu's favor, turn the Yan brothers into enemies, let Yan Mingwang fall, and seize the family property..."

Yan Zhongxiu's eyes sank after hearing this, and it took him a long time to move his lips, and said dotingly, "Really?"

"Ugh..." Jiang You's response was retching mixed with alcohol, Yan Zhongxiu immediately picked him up and walked to the bathroom.

Jiang You leaned on the toilet seat and vomited furiously. He didn't eat anything in the afternoon, and all he vomited was wine.

Yan Zhongxiu wanted to get out of his body to wash his mouth with water, but the smell of wine made him astringent, his mouth must be bitter.

But Jiang You was limp and weak, vomited until the yellow juice came out, and his rosy face turned pale in an instant.

The headache was about to split, and the chest was tightly clenched as if by a human being. With the tight pain, Jiang You began to howl and cry.

When Mama Yu brought up the hangover soup, Yan Zhongxiu's eyes turned red, and he asked Mama Yu to keep the soup, and when it cooled for a while, he took the soup and fed it to Jiang You's mouth.

Jiang You struggled and howled, shouting: "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, get out, I hate you..."

But his hands were tightly clutching Yan Zhongxiu's shirt, Yan Zhongxiu smiled to himself: "It's really hard."

After drinking the medicine, Yan Zhongxiu stripped Jiang You clean and gave him a bath. Jiang You didn't cooperate, his body was suffering extreme pain, and he couldn't calm down at all.

After making a fuss for half the night, Yan Zhongxiu asked Yu Ma to cook Ganoderma lucidum soup, and it was not until the middle of the night that Jiang You fell asleep peacefully.

From time to time, Yan Zhongxiu sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, listening to his vague pronunciation patiently.

After Jiang You fell into a deep sleep, Yan Zhongxiu opened his drawer and put in the gift box he took out from his trouser pocket.

In the deepest part of the drawer was the jade bracelet handed down by the Yan family, and the other ring that was paired with his hand was also inside. Yan Zhongxiu fiddled with it for a while before putting it back reluctantly, leaning over and lightly pecking Jiang You's face.

"Me too."

"I love you."