I see myself

The door of the bedroom is usually open at night. Through the door frame, there is the faint light of the gray-blue walls and the corridor lamp embedded in the ceiling. Feeling the gentle breathing of the person behind him, I don't know how long it took, and the dark place where the light can't reach gradually revealed a gray-blue appearance, and the sunlight also stopped on the floor in front of the door. Leaving from the embrace, still holding Fang Zhan's hand on his waist, he changed his direction.

Fang Zhan was woken up by the young master's movements. Before he opened his eyes, he felt someone licking and biting like a big dog, from his forehead to his jaw, and then wet his fingers. He buried his head on this person's chest , hoarse and lazy,

"Honey, are you a puppy?"

Jiang Yansheng wanted to push him away, and when he opened his eyes, he could see himself.

Fang Zhan put his arms around his waist again, rubbed against his chest, and then remained silent for a while, then sighed dissatisfied, and sat up directly.

The young master's eyes were red and bloodshot after he hadn't slept all night. When Fang Zhan saw it, he thought it was because he was too tired last night. He got out of bed and put on slippers. He was completely awake.

"Have you packed your luggage?"

Jiang Yansheng lifted the quilt calmly and hummed.

Fang Zhan walked out of the room, opened the box he had put in the cloakroom, and laid it flat on the ground. When Jiang Yan came out, the contents inside had been neatly placed next to the box as if they had been through a military parade.

Fang Zhan looked up at him,

"Only autumn clothes?"

Jiang Yansheng: "Others can be bought later."

Fang Zhan didn't become suspicious.

"That's fine. I checked the dormitory over there. Outsiders are not allowed to enter and there is no elevator. It is inconvenient for you to carry it by yourself."

He thought for a while, and said:

"If you don't want to go, you can stay in a hotel until you find a suitable house, but the school is quite out of the way. If you go to class without a car, it will be a bit troublesome... Yes, you should buy a car first."

Jiang Yansheng's eyes moved slightly when he heard him tell a child who had never traveled far before, and said with a smile:

"A Zhan, I'm already 25."

Fang Zhan paused, sighed,

"Yeah, you're only 25 years old."

Jiang Yansheng felt that his tone was not right. Just as he was about to ask, he got up and went out. After a while, he came back with a cup, then raised his eyebrows and smiled at himself.

"The cup that you despised and said I was poor."

Jiang Yansheng: "..."

He put back the clothes he took out one by one, took out another turtleneck sweater made of soft fabric, put the cup in the middle of the clothes, wrapped it with the clothes to form a cylinder, and stuffed it to the corner of the box.

He lifted up half of the box, was about to close it, raised his head and smiled at the young master,

"At that time, I took pictures, but I actually wanted to give it to my dad."

Jiang Yansheng stared at him without speaking.

Fang Zhan didn't explain why he didn't send it out. He looked at the little ball of clothes and said:

"I've always wanted to please him."

Not only Fang's father, but also grandpa, and Jiang Qi. Before sending him to a nursing home for the first time in his previous life, grandpa pushed away the hand that was pulling his arm with a serious face, and told him that he loved himself very much, but he No way, he called his name and told him that only you can save yourself.

Save yourself.

A prophecy.

Jiang Yansheng still remembered Fang's father beating up Fang Zhan's revenge, he didn't know whether it was good or bad to comment on other people's fathers, so he just comforted him.

"It's not your fault that some people don't deserve to be parents."

Fang Zhan closed the box, clicked his tongue, raised his head and winked at the young master,

"So things should be given to those who can cherish them."

Jiang Yansheng's eyes became more greedy, mixed with an imperceptible shadow.

After breakfast, the two went to the airport together. Even though it was not a holiday, the vehicles outside the terminal building were still intermittently and uninterrupted, and people were coming and going inside. Fang Zhan let the young master ask him for a kiss and help him organize his clothes in the car ,

"Baby, although I really want to stay with you for a while, but if you don't go, it will be too late."

The suitcase was very small, and its wheels rolled and turned on the marble floor. Fang Zhan stood there watching the young master looking back at him frequently in front of the check-in desk. He was about to go through the security check, and he hesitated on the spot with his luggage. Thinking that Jiang Yansheng was reluctant, she stepped forward to give him a quick hug, and separated before the eyes of passers-by came over.

"Remember to video to me every day."

Jiang Yansheng agreed, went through the security check, looked back at him, and didn't say anything after all.

Fang Zhan watched the figure of the young master disappear before realizing belatedly, it seemed that the two had never been so far apart since they met again, nor had they been separated for such a long time.

He suddenly left with his own little tail, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

But this kind of emotion was just a thought, and the next second he turned around and began to seriously devote himself to the process of defeating Qiao Rui.

Drug trafficking is a felony, but drug enforcement is also difficult.

Qiao Rui seemed to sense something was wrong in the middle, so he stopped reselling, and it took longer and longer, but he also seemed to be busy finding out who was behind his back, so he put Fang Zhan aside.

Fang Zhan was happy to see the success, and it went on and on for a month, with the young master and him taking videos to show him the school, showing him the environment of the dormitory, and renting a house to show him the layout of the bedroom. After releasing it, the first sentence that Fang Zhan said when he saw Fang Zhan was,

"Grass, why didn't you come and save me?"

Fang Zhan: "...Didn't Brother Xiao say that you are so capable that Uncle Xiao wouldn't dare to beat you up?"

"But I'm fucking disconnected from the Internet!! Do you know how important a month is? Buying oil at the bottom may turn into a counterfeit, and the cooperative company may go bankrupt quickly with a reputation crisis. My stock..."

Xiao Xiao, who was squatting in front of the computer, paused,

"Wow, bitcoin has gone up so much."

Fang Zhan: "You bought it?"

"No, I sold it out of desperation the night I was arrested."

Fang Zhan: "..."

Xiao Xiao lay on the table, so depressed that she didn't even bother to open her noisy mouth.

Fang Zhan closed the report and looked at him thoughtfully, as if he was making some important decision.

He got up, felt for the lighter in his pocket, didn't take it out to fiddle with it, but gently rubbed it repeatedly with his fingertips, and when Xiao Xiao looked up again, he saw him leaning on the desk, examining himself.

Xiao Xiao felt cold behind his back:

"...I just came out of home, I didn't mess with you."

Fang Zhan was heartbroken for a second, but soon sighed again, and asked seriously:

"Have you ever considered... taking over Keino?"

Xiao Xiao turned pale with shock,

"I don't, I definitely don't have such thoughts. I still have the name of a director, and I don't even want a vice president."

Fang Zhan: "..."

He snorted coldly,

"You are promising."

Seeing that his serious expression did not seem to be fake, Xiao Xiao asked suspiciously,

"Don't you... Wait, let me check again. Could it be that the clown is me, and you bankrupted the company in a month? That's not right, you hold so many companies, how is it possible."

Fang Zhan no longer joked with him,

"It's not that I give you full power, it's just that I want to take a back seat."

In fact, he has been intentionally reducing his workload recently, avoiding entertainment, and only making some important investment decisions.

Even if Jiang Yansheng is far away from the source of stimulation, he still needs treatment after all. He is too far away from him, and he is not at ease. At least until he is sure that he is stably cured, he does not want to fly around the world seven days a week. Non-stick.

Xiao Xiao also put away his exaggerated reaction,

"The reason?"

Fang Zhan told the truth:

"Jiang Yansheng went to the United States to study, I don't worry about him being alone."

"..."

Xiao Xiao got up and came over to snatch his mobile phone. The two knew each other's password after entering the society. Fang Zhan pressed the mobile phone on the table under his hands before he could move.

"what are you doing?"

Xiao Xiao sneered,

"What do I do? I also want to ask what Jiang Yansheng did to you? What, you still want to play PUA after chasing someone? What do you ask of you next? Should you be like the one he took care of before?" Those ones..."

He suddenly stopped humiliating, his face sank,

"Give me your mobile phone. If you don't let me ask him now, I have my own way to get his contact information."

Fang Zhan rubbed his forehead,

"He didn't say anything, it's just that he..."

"That is to sell you miserably? Why don't you have a long memory, so you like to eat this?"

Fang Zhan continued,

"He is not in good health. I don't worry about him being alone, and the retreat to the second line is only temporary. I will come back when he recovers."

Xiao Xiao asked him,

"You know that you are the sign of Keno right now, you know that Keno is on the rise, do you know how many people are waiting to pull you down from the altar, do you know that the most important thing to invest is to be ahead of others One step of information, that's all, can you still do it when you go abroad?"

Fang Zhan didn't make a sound, and the one he taught for the first time didn't refute.

But he insisted,

"Jiang Yansheng is very important to me."

Xiao Xiao laughed back angrily,

"You fucker shake the water out of your mind before talking to me. I really underestimated him. How can I say that, as expected of Jiang Shao, who is in love, I forgot what kind of virtue you are. I think he is safer than Ruan Luo .”

Fang Zhan: "... Calm down."

Xiao Xiao let go of his hand to grab the phone, stood a little further away from him, took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and turned around in the room.

Fang Zhan took the opportunity to ease the atmosphere and wanted to end this topic temporarily.

"I didn't say I'm leaving right now, at least I'll wait until Miller's matter is over and Kai Nuo's threshold is over. You don't have to worry..."

"Stop fooling me with your bureaucratic accent."

Xiao Xiao calmed down and interrupted him,

"At least? I think it's more like running away as soon as you're a miller."

He sat back on the rug under the sofa, turned on his computer again,

"Forget it, I can't stop you from what you decide, you can decide for yourself."

Then, as if he was really no longer angry, he clicked the mouse again.

Fang Zhan felt like he was arguing with someone and punched the cotton. He yelled,

"Xiao Xiao?"

Xiao Xiao glanced at him,

"Bring me a delicious meal at noon, and wash me up. Don't you like to think about those things the most?"

Fang Zhan: "...Oh."

Although the atmosphere was a bit weird, the conflict really stopped. Fang Zhan wondered what happened to his inexplicable feeling of losing a head. Thinking about it afterwards, maybe it was because he also felt wronged...?

In short, everything was still proceeding in an orderly manner. While he was busy with Qiao Rui's affairs, he flew to other cities to finish other projects in his hand.

On the way, he always felt that he was being followed by someone, and Youdao's eyes kept entangled with him. Because of Qiao Rui, he also had to pay more attention to worrying about his safety, so he asked the airline to adjust the passenger list, and then sent the list to Give it to Qiao Yuanjiu and let him see if there is any abnormality.

In the end, the feeling of being watched was still there, but Qiao Yuanjiu sent him a message saying that the people on the list had nothing to do with Qiao Rui, and then sent a voice, saying that besides them, some people were wrestling with Qiao Rui recently, and Qiao Rui is now □Lack of strength, and the focus on the route is also relaxed.

Fang Zhan heard the name of the man who broke the arm, and found that he was also an acquaintance.

No, it was an acquaintance from the previous life.

As soon as he thought about it, he put it back.

But even if Qiao Yuanjiu said there was nothing unusual, he was always wary of the intuition of being stared at. Until Qiao Rui shipped another batch of goods and the net collection was over, the nerves he had just relaxed were caught by Qiao Yuan. Nine's words became tense again.

There was still an alarm beeping on the phone, it seemed that the signal was not good, Qiao Yuanjiu's voice was also intermittent,

"Jiang—how did he appear here? Did—did he tell him?"

Fang Zhan asked again.

"Jiang Yansheng, did you call—he—"

He had already heard those three words clearly, and a bold thought came to his mind, but he still defended,

"He told me yesterday that he was going to participate in the debate competition. Did you read the wrong person?"

I don't know if I didn't hear it clearly or there was no signal at all, the call was forcibly cut off, and after a while, an address was sent.

Rush from the city center to the outskirts, and go around the mountain road to reach a beach. The previously sparsely populated place has now been cordoned off. Dilapidated wooden houses and warehouses are piled up on the shore. Fang Zhan wanted to approach but was stopped. Qiao Yuan Jiuzheng was talking to a man in police uniform, when he saw him coming, he waved.

The person who stopped him let go of his hand, but his eyes stopped at a nearby wooden house with lights on.

The warm yellow light was very obvious in the dark blue, and the siren was flickering. He saw the people in the room looking over from the noisy crowd.

As soon as his eyes met, Fang Zhan turned around and left.

Jiang Yansheng also saw his appearance clearly, jumped up from the stool, waved away the doctor who was applying the medicine for him, and ran towards Fang Zhan with his shirt bare, with one arm exposed.

"Azhan."

Fang Zhan walked faster and faster, he had already reached the car door, and someone grabbed his wrist.

When you get close, you can clearly see the bruises on his side face and the embarrassment on his body. The young master is holding him tightly with both hands,

"Listen to my explanation, I don't know that you two have nothing, I love you so much, really, you love me too, you like me too, don't you, A Zhan, you treat me the best, don't you? I suspected that you really shouldn't, but you see that the misunderstanding between us is gone now, isn't it a happy ending? Listen to me, if Qiao Rui's grandson hadn't sent me the chat records, I wouldn't have appeared tonight Yes, Ah Zhan, don't you want to see me, let's go home together now."

He spoke very fast, as if he was spit out at double speed.

Fang Zhan looked at him calmly,

"If you don't show up tonight, where will you be? In America? Or are you following me secretly?"

Jiang Yansheng changed his gloomy attitude, showing a smile of joy as if he was completely unaware of the danger,

"You know it's me, don't you? I knew it. You must feel me. After all, you are so kind to me and like me so much..."

Fang Zhan couldn't hold back, punched him on the stomach, and cursed:

"Jiang Yansheng, you are so fucking..."

How the hell can you be such a bastard, you are so fucking mud that can't support the wall!

Jiang Yansheng still didn't let go after being beaten. A policeman nearby noticed something unusual. Qiao Yuanjiu looked over, but seeing the situation clearly, he stopped the person who wanted to persuade Chi Yu for fear of harming Chi Yu.

Fang Zhan looked at the person who still seemed to be caught in some kind of peak of joy, and asked,

"When, when did you suspect it?"

Jiang Yansheng avoided talking about it,

"No matter when I suspected it, but now I know that you don't like him, it's Qiao Rui who lied to me, you can't be angry because of this, I..."

"Qiao Rui sent you a message? After leaving the country? Or earlier? The banquet?"

Fang Zhan's sentence was calmer than his sentence. When he saw Jiang Yansheng's body froze when he talked about the banquet, he smiled instead.

"Jiang Yansheng, just ask me, is it that difficult?"

He used his hands to break Jiang Yansheng's fingers that were tightly clutching him, the joints turned blue and white, and seeing that he was still not loose, he kicked him between his legs again, and finally Jiang Yansheng was almost dragged to the ground , Qiao Yuanjiu also began to hesitate whether to come over to persuade the fight, Fang Zhan let go of his hand,

"Get up, I'll take you home."

Jiang Yansheng stammered,

"You, you don't lie to me."

Fang Zhan hummed,

"There are so many people around here, what is it like?"

Jiang Yansheng let go slowly as if tentatively, Fang Zhan shook him violently, took off the coat he had grabbed again, opened the car door, started the car, and left in one go.

In the rear-view mirror, the young master was in a state of embarrassment and was about to cry, but he didn't take a second look, and drove on the road around the beach with a cold expression.

The sea breeze inflated half of his shirt, Jiang Yansheng's eyes were red, and he stood in a daze for a while, then glared viciously at the people who looked over,

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen people quarreling?"

Qiao Yuanjiu was dumbfounded at the night's play. He looked away in time after Fang Zhan left, but he still couldn't control his curiosity, so he caught sight of him walking back to the wooden house just now from the corner of his vision.

He was a little uncertain, Jiang Yansheng would be so... so...

He couldn't find a suitable description for a while, but he actually felt that the fearless person might want to close the door and cry.

After all he...looks like he's going to fall at any moment.

The wooden house was damp and bright, but the people inside did not collapse, nor did they cry as Qiao Yuanjiu imagined, they just grabbed their hair tightly with their hands, and their eyes were red.

Because he knew that the person who would coax him had already left.

The author has something to say: Reconcile tomorrow! !I don’t feel like I’ve started abuse, I don’t know if it will be abrupt_(:з)∠)_