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Xu Zhile is very handy in dealing with these matters, but he can't hold back the sharpness and arrogance of the 27-year-old young and promising Mr. Xu, which makes the producer surprised. Inexplicable confidence.

"This piece of tea cake, isn't it cheap?" The producer clinked glasses with Xu Zhile with a smile on his face.

Xu Zhile bent his lips, and took a sip of the champagne in his mouth.

"I hope to have a chance to drink tea with Producer Tang next time."

Accepting the tea cakes from other people naturally wouldn't offend him. Producer Tang patted Xu Zhile on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Xiao Xu, right? Come with us to sing a song later and get to know everyone. "

Xu Zhile was taken aback for a moment. He originally intended to get acquainted with the producer, and he was familiar with him. This piece of tea cake actually knocked on the door of the next game. Speaking of which, he earned it by himself. After thinking about the time, he probably won't be able to make it in time. It's time to pick up Wei Yang, and let the little secretary pick it up later.

This meeting will last more than once, Xu Zhile's new body is not like the previous one, no matter how hard it is to make it, in the last life, he was old, and his stomach twisted and uncomfortable after drinking too much, probably left behind when he was young The root cause of his illness was a bit serious, so he restrained himself a little, and stopped pretending that he could drink. Producer Tang is also a health-preserving person, so he didn't play too late, and after singing for a while, he said he was going back, and asked Xu Zhile to stay to continue singing with them.

Xu Zhile pushed away the big-breasted woman who was leaning on her body, smiled and got up to say goodbye to Producer Tang.

As soon as tonight's target is gone, Xu Zhile is ready to find an opportunity to escape. No one in this room knows him at all. Xu Zhile is not used to the feeling of being left alone. With painful temples, he took out his mobile phone and called the little secretary.

"Hey, help me pick up Wei Yang from school."

"School? What time does he leave school?"

Xu Zhile slumped on the sofa: "After training, it's past five o'clock, you go there early, don't make him wait too long."

"...But it's past nine o'clock now."

"What?!" Xu Zhile's eyes widened suddenly, his mind was half awake, and he quickly glanced at the time, it was nine twelve in the evening.

damn...

Xu Zhile got up quickly, stopped a taxi at the door, and rushed to Wei Yang's school.

Although the distance is not very far, Wei Yang has never returned home by himself, and the road is a bit detoured. Four hours have passed. If Wei Yang gets lost, he doesn't know where to find him.

The more Xu Zhile thought about it, the more anxious he became, wishing he could slap himself, how fucking irresponsible.

"Hurry up, master?"

"Why are you in such a hurry, young man?"

"I'm going to pick someone up from school."

"We still pick up people at this point, and the elementary school has already closed." The taxi driver was still talking slowly, Xu Zhile glanced at the red light in front of him, took a deep breath, and suppressed his impatience.

If Wei Yang is really lost, there is not enough time to file a case, and he is the only one who can find him. Wei Yang has only lived here for a few days, where can he go?What if I ran blindly into a dark alley and was caught by child traffickers?What if he didn't look at the car when crossing the road like last time and got hit?

It's all dark, will he be afraid?

The taxi landed steadily at the gate of the elementary school under Xu Zhile's wild thoughts. Xu Zhile threw him a red bill and got out of the car without looking back. He ran so fast that the wind pierced his chest with a violently beating heart. Xu Zhile was heavy. The sound of breathing echoed in his ears, and he raised his voice and cried:

"Wei Yang!"

There was no one on this road, only a faint light in front of the school gate was still on. Hearing Xu Zhile's voice, Wei Yang, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly raised his head.

He was a small one, sitting by the school gate, looking up at Xu Zhile helplessly.

His eyes were dark, staring straight at Xu Zhile.

"Wei Yang..."

Xu Zhile took a look at the place where Wei Yang was squatting, in a small corner, the street lamp at the school gate shone a beam of light from above his head, it might be cold, he hugged his knees, and his buttocks half leaned on the ground.

"I'm here, is it cold?"

Wei Yang shook his head.

"I'm sorry..." Xu Zhile touched the child's cheek distressedly, and suddenly touched a small pimple, he frowned, and took a closer look, it was a piece of chili, Xu Zhile helped him rub it off with his fingertips.

Wei Yang shrank back in embarrassment, pointed to the two wooden sticks on the ground, and said, "I ate two intestines."

Xu Zhile was stunned, picked up the trash on the ground, held Wei Yang with the other hand, pulled him up, and asked softly, "How long have you been sitting here?"

"I don't know. I wanted to walk back by myself, but I'm afraid that you will come soon and you won't be able to find me later."

Xu Zhile drooped her shoulders guiltily: "I'm sorry, I'm a little late."

Wei Yang pursed his lips and did not continue speaking.

He smelled a strong smell of alcohol on Xu Zhile's body, which was the smell that Wei Jin would have on his body after he came back from hanging out at night. Usually at this time, Wei Jin's mood would become very bad, and Wei Yang didn't dare to provoke him.

Xu Zhile squeezed Wei Yang's icy little hand, and asked, "Is it cold? Can I take you home to take a bath first?"

Wei Yang hummed obediently.

After returning home, Wei Yang went to take a shower first. His sweat had already dried up after playing, and his hands and feet were cold from the cold. After taking a hot shower, he felt a little more comfortable, but the smoke made his eyes a little uncomfortable.

Xu Zhile had already ordered takeaway, he put down his phone, saw Wei Yang coming out, and waved to him: "Come here, let me wipe your hair."

Wei Yang glanced at him and walked over slowly.

Xu Zhile covered Wei Yang's wet black hair with a dry towel, and said that it was too long, and he would take him to cut it short tomorrow.

Wei Yang gave a grunt.

Xu Zhile held Wei Yang's face with his thumbs, leaned in front of him, frowned slightly, and asked, "Are you crying? Why are your eyes so swollen?"

Wei Yang blinked, and subconsciously glanced away, leaving Xu Zhile's hand empty.

Xu Zhile's arms also smelled of wine, which made Wei Yang suddenly recall the time when Wei Jin went home after drinking and talked to himself. After being treated badly, Wei Yang subconsciously Closing his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he felt that Xu Zhile's hand was about to fall on his face impatiently in a second, but it was his gentle self-blame that sounded:

"Is it scary to be alone? I won't leave you alone next time."

Wei Yang opened his eyes dully, his ignorant eyes sparkling.

He rubbed his nose with his hand and said something in a low voice.

"scared."

At first when Wei Yang was squatting there alone, there were still people walking around. Later, the people in the school dispersed, and the aunts with sausages at the door all left. Wei Yang touched his hungry stomach, and ran over to buy it again. The last gut in the frame, the feeling of fear was raised when the security uncle at the gate locked the school gate after work.

"Your family hasn't come to pick you up yet?"

Wei Yang shook his head holding his schoolbag.

"Should be coming soon."

But Wei Yang couldn't figure out how fast this was.

It gets dark quickly when it reaches seven or eight o'clock, and there are still a few pedestrians walking past him. Wei Yang stares at them, thinking to himself, hurry up, don't find himself, but secretly expects that Xu Zhile is here One of them appeared in front of him in the next second.He rubbed his knees against the tears overflowing from his eyes, and silently called his mother, thinking that he would never receive a response now, making him even more helpless and scared.

Recalling, Wei Yang felt a little wronged again, he pursed his mouth and sniffed.

"Crying again? Don't cry, we're home, don't be afraid, come, come, uncle Xu hugs."

Wei Yang obeyed for a rare moment, lying in Xu Zhile's arms, sobbing.

Xu Zhile patted him on the back, and comforted him in a soft voice: "Why didn't I realize that you were a little crybag before?"

"I didn't cry." Wei Yang insisted.

"It's not ashamed to cry."

Wei Yang sniffed and said aggrievedly, "Shame."

"It's shameful that you still cry."

Wei Yang: "..."

Xu Zhile felt his shoulders become even more wet.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be ashamed, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, please don't cry, okay, I'll order KFC for you, and I'll give you my Coke, too, and I'll add ice cubes for you, okay? Don't cry, men don't like to cry so much..."

The author says:

Mr. Xu: What the hell, I almost lost the child