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Qin Fangcong showed doubts: "What?"

In normal times, or in someone else's place, Yang Fengyu would definitely live up to the title of AKA scolding little prince, and tell them all about it.

But facing Qin Fangcong, Yang Fengyu had no intention of cursing at all.

More of a loss.

Yang Fengyu's eyes dodged, and he turned his head to look at Yang Wei in the private room: "So you two discussed it from the beginning?"

"Hmph, I wanted you to learn from your Brother Xiaoqin a long time ago! I think he has taken care of you during this period of time, and your bad habits have been restrained a lot."

Yang Fengyu looked at Qin Fangcong again, his eyes flickering: "So, you knew who I was from the beginning?"

Qin Fangcong took half a step towards Yang Fengyu, still expressionless, but there was an imperceptible wave in his slightly frowned brows, "Well, but..."

When Yang Fengyu heard him admit without changing his face, his heart went cold, and he swung his fist with red eyes, and stopped suddenly before brushing Qin Fangcong's side.

"No but." Yang Fengyu pushed Qin Fangcong away, with such strength that Qin Fangcong took half a step back, his voice and slightly drooping eyes were full of disappointment, "You are a liar."

After speaking, Yang Fengyu ran away without looking back.

Yang Wei angrily smashed the teacup in his hand on the table: "You brat! Come back to me!"

no respond.

"Xiao Qin," Yang Wei sat down with his hands on his forehead, "do you still think that what he did was not wrong?"

Only then did Qin Fangcong suddenly come to his senses, "Yes, but not now, my position remains the same, Uncle Yang, what he insists on is never wrong."

Qin Fangcong hastily said a word, and followed quickly.

Yang Fengyu endured the pain in his calf, and ran all the way to the subway station, flushed all over his face, and attracted countless people's attention along the way.

But he had no time to care about others, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sent a message in the TAX group chat.

[Ye: Is anyone drinking?Now. ]

[Fly: Yo? ]

[Fei: Your brother and I will go to the base after get off work, what's the matter, together? ]

Yang Fengyu hesitated for two seconds, and saw Qin Fangcong's message pop up on the WeChat interface, and his mood fell to the bottom.

[Ya: Good. ]

Isn't Qin Fangcong going to take care of it?

He refused to accept it.

On the way, Yang Fengyu resumed the game with a serious expression, and many things gradually became clear in his mind.

The first time I met Qin Fangcong face to face was at his father's company, and the first time I confronted Qin Fangcong head-to-head was because of those two VIP tickets.

On the afternoon of the same day, in the barbershop downstairs of the base, he saw the circle of friends that Qin Fangcong's father had posted the day before. What was the copywriting at that time?

In this case, everything makes sense.

Qin Fangcong is the "Little Brother Qin" who returned to China. He came to see Yang Wei as soon as he returned to China, and got a VIP ticket from Yang Fengyu by accident.

So the second time we met was on the tour, when the VIPs were queuing up for a group photo to sign, what he handed over was a WeChat QR code.

That's why he followed him all the way to the bar and sent him home so "kindly".

Fuck!

The third time we met, in Tian Yuyang's class, he must have recognized himself at a glance, deliberately followed his words, called him Tian Yuyang, and added him on WeChat.

Later, hehe, Yang Fengyu sneered twice, clicked on the dialog box with Qin Fangcong, and looked coldly at the other party's precious reply, swear words, voice calls, and a long series of questions.

Fucking Yang Fengyu, you are an idiot.

I thought that what Qin Fangcong gave was sugar.

There are new messages popping up constantly below, Yang Fengyu swipe down to see, just made several phone calls.

[. :where? ]

[. : I didn't play with you]

[. : Voice 40″]

[Voice call, missed]

Yang Fengyu deliberately didn't read the news that popped up, and turned his backhand to blackmail.

After being blacklisted, he stared at Qin Fangcong's profile in a daze. Within 5 minutes, he sighed softly, pulled him out of the blacklist, and changed it to block messages.

Yang Fengyu put on the earphones, couldn't hold back, and clicked on the voice.

Qin Fangcong's deep voice came, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Uncle Yang is my appointment, there is some misunderstanding..."

Later, Yang Fengyu didn't want to listen anymore, cut off the voice and quit WeChat, clicked on the semi-finished accompaniment, his mind was full of the truthful words he said to Qin Fangcong during the emo today, the more he listened, the more he felt wronged.

Why?

He also asked Qin Fangcong and tried it in front of him. Qin Fangcong had every chance to tell him the truth.

Why did you lie to him?

Yang Fengyu was like an eggplant beaten by frost, walking all the way to the building where the base is located at low pressure, took a deep breath before going in, to cover up the disappointment in his heart, and opened the base door aggressively.

Originally, he wanted to give a meal to the label brothers, and maybe he would feel better, but unexpectedly, when several people all looked at him at the same time, Yang Fengyu couldn't say a word, and closed the door expressionlessly.

Lin Fei: "Why do you suddenly think of drinking today, Little Coconut? What stimulated you?"

"I just want to drink." Yang Fengyu said.

With a lollipop in his mouth, Lin Fei whistled at Yang Fengyu, "Let's go, brother Wen won't come today, brother will show you the world."

Three or four people went to the famous bar street in Haicheng. The outside looked like dilapidated alleys, and the law and order seemed to be very bad.As soon as the door of the bar was pushed open, there was a lot of voices inside, and the strong drum beat was like someone hitting Yang Fengyu's eardrums with a sledgehammer.

Lin Fei ordered a card in advance, and immediately brought three barrels of beer to the table, "Coconut, drink it leisurely, this is not ordinary..."

Before the words finished, Yang Fengyu picked up the cup and took a few sips.

"What's wrong with him, is he in a bad mood?"

"It's okay." Yang Fengyu wiped the corners of his mouth and waved to the waiter, "I want a mojito and a long island iced tea."

Qi Fang frowned and pressed Yang Fengyu's shoulder, saying seriously: "These two degrees are not low, can you do it?"

Yang Fengyu sideways avoided his hand, "Why not? I drank it."

"Oh, Brother Fang, just leave him alone. How can you count such a big man? Today, my brother invites you to drink, drink as much as you want."

"I can't control him." Qi Fang shook his head.

"Don't care about you, uncle," Yang Fengyu took another sip of wine, and soon his head became dizzy, "Why do you care about me..."

Several people looked at each other and finally understood why he was acting like this all of a sudden.

When two glasses of cocktails were served, Yang Fengyu put the two glasses side by side, pinched the two straws, and two completely different smells of alcohol poured into his mouth.

Qin Fangcong is so good, how could he really understand him?

They were originally people from two worlds.

"Yeye, do you want to sing?" Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Lin Fei asked.

The effect of alcohol made Yang Fengyu's nerves tense, so he nodded.

"Wait."

When Lin Fei came back, he directly pulled Yang Fengyu onto the DJ booth, handed him the microphone, and winked at the DJ behind him.

Hot drum beats rang out in the bar, and many men and women surrounded the audience. Yang Fengyu raised the microphone and pressed his tongue, while turning on the ice water.

"Heyo, this is AKAYES, from Haicheng TAX!"

The self-introduction and ice water were thrown into the crowd, and the ensuing carnival and screams stimulated Yang Fengyu's eardrums and heart, as if he was alive only in this way.

hip hop saved him.

On the other side, Qi Fang, who was idle and bored, started a live broadcast. The camera turned to Yang Fengyu on the stage, his eyes were firm, and he said casually: "Our coconut cubs, sooner or later we will be popular."

Alcohol was completely overwhelmed, Yang Fengyu went to the bathroom to wash his face, but heard a loud noise from the rear compartment.

Turning around, it was Lin Fei.

There was still water in front of him, so he couldn't see clearly. He vaguely saw Lin Fei hugging a boy, kissing and hugging him.

Yang Fengyu was startled, and suddenly remembered the way Qin Fangcong was holding his ankle, feeling dazzling, turned around to leave, but a muscular flower arm appeared in his sight.

A ferocious man, still holding a beer bottle in his hand, put it heavily on the sink, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Fei's collar.

The two had an argument for some reason, Lin Fei punched unyieldingly, and wrestled with the man, while the boy timidly wanted to fight.

Alcohol made Yang Fengyu's thinking dull, subconsciously wanted to pull them away, but his mind was dizzy, his ears were buzzing, and he accidentally knocked down the beer bottle by the sink.

The beer bottle fell to the ground and was instantly torn apart.

The two paused and turned to look at him.

Half of the beer bottle rolled to the strong man's feet, the latter's eyes were red, he somehow touched the half of the beer bottle, and threw it straight at Yang Fengyu.

Yang Fengyu subconsciously raised his hand to block it, the glass cut through his smooth white forearm, and the pain came only one step later.

Yang Fengyu was stunned for a moment, seeing blood gushing out of his arm, he suddenly became angry, raised his leg without hesitation, and kicked the man's lower abdomen.

The man flew half a meter away, the pain in his calf came at the same time, but Yang Fengyu was already numb.

Seeing Yang Fengyu's failure, Lin Fei immediately became furious: "Fuck! If you dare to touch my brother, you don't want to live today!!"

The loud music couldn't cover up the commotion here, those people and the bar staff hurried over, forcibly pulled the two of them apart, and skillfully called the police.

Several people were taken to the police station, including Yang Fengyu, who was the only victim.

Lin Fei and that boy were arguing endlessly, Yang Fengyu was not in the mood to listen, he just found it annoying.

"Okay, okay," the policeman frowned and pointed at Yang Fengyu, "What about you? Have you notified your parents?"

Yang Fengyu raised his head a little aggrieved, "I'm an adult!"

Lin Fei refused to accept it: "He is my younger brother, he did nothing and was injured, so what does it matter to him?"

"Did nothing?" The burly man jumped up immediately, "Look at the shoe prints on my stomach, the fuck kicked me five meters, how dare you say you didn't do anything?"

"I'm ashamed to say it, but you are too good at it." Yang Fengyu said.

"You fucking..."

"Okay! Do you want to stay in the police?" The policeman glanced at Yang Fengyu who met him for the first time, "Come here, register your information, and notify your parents."

Yang Fengyu was taken aback for a moment, his eyes turned red immediately, he didn't move or make a sound.

"How do you..."

Before the police could finish speaking, the glass door was pushed open, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in, but his expression was different from that of his attire.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Yang Fengyu heard a familiar voice, her breath was uneven, her heart was shocked, but she didn't dare to raise her head.

"I'm his brother."