Looking forward to the stars

His body was wet, he twisted the water from his cuffs, and suddenly remembered that he had left Zhan Chen in the water, his heart trembled, and he hurried back to the swimming pool.There was no one in the water, so he searched around and saw Zhan Chen lying on his back on the floor gasping for breath, he was relieved: even if he was so arrogant that he drowned, he wouldn't ask for help.Stepping on dripping trousers, he walked to Zhan Chen's side.

"It's coming up so soon, have you tested it clearly?"

Zhanchen doesn't have the strength to fight with him now. Just now, in order to stabilize his figure in the water, he recalled the school coach's swimming posture in his mind, so he imitated the difficult floating, swam to the side and grabbed the ladder to climb up. Exhausted and weak, no matter what he said gloating and joking, he turned a deaf ear to him, stared at the ceiling, and adjusted his breathing.

Seeing that he was silent and his face was a little pale, Feng Fan kicked him.

"What, do you want to continue?"

Zhanchen turned his head, looked at him indifferently, then turned back to look at the ceiling, he was really angry, he didn't want to say anything to this person, he was moody and ruthless.Boldly closing his eyes, ignoring him, his heart beating non-stop, thinking that he was really going to die under this man's teasing: Unexpectedly, I dared to be angry with him, I was really crazy, what would happen to him?Throw me in again?Or are you going to throw me into some cellar and torture me?It's over, it's over, there shouldn't be such a place here, is this little life going to be lost here today?He began to calculate in his heart the chances of escaping if he confronted him, and he worked it out together, but it was less than [-]%. His eyes looking at the ceiling changed from bright and determined to depressed and helplessly closed.

The weather in May is not too hot. When it is sunny, the suits are warm and cool. It is already evening, the sun is hanging on the treetops, and the afterglow of the sunset shines on the building, making the surroundings look yellow and golden.After soaking in cold water for more than 5 minutes, maybe his body would not be able to take it anymore, Zhan Chen put his arms on his forehead, he really should exercise.

Feng Fan knew that he was making a fuss. The more arrogant he was, the more he wanted to bully him. He seemed really angry now. He closed his eyes and pursed his lips that were white with cold. His eyelids were slender and tight, and his eyelashes Straight and slender, similar to Xiao Jin's posture when he was angry, his heart softened, and he squatted down beside him, slowing down his tone:

"Stop making trouble, the floor is cold, get up and wipe it dry."

Zhanchen was in a fit of anger, he heard this sweet voice unexpectedly, thought he was hallucinating, opened his eyes hesitantly, looked at him with his neck stuck, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Did he take me for someone?

Feng Fan's expression was gentle, seeing him looking at him in a daze, he came back to his senses all of a sudden, only then did he realize that he had just taken him for Xiao Jin, he couldn't beat his anger, his tone was as cold as ice, and said in a deep voice:

"If you don't feel cold, just lie down like this."

In an instant, the atmosphere suddenly turned to freezing point, and the surrounding air seemed to be floating and swirling with him, creating an icy vortex, which was piercingly cold. Feng Fan didn't even look at Zhan Chen, and walked into the room, leaving a row on the floor. Long water-stained footprints.

Zhan Chen didn't get up immediately, he felt that this person's temperament was changeable and unreasonable, and he provoked him at some point, and was played around by him like this. Last night, the man was timid before making a move, and he glanced at the bar with hesitant eyes. In the end, the "agent manager" who came out from there was this inexplicable person. Obviously, the two knew each other, and there might be some kind of subordinate relationship. Otherwise, when Feng Fan appeared, the man wouldn't show fear and anger, and would After the man beat him up, it was hard for him to speak. He was dragged away without asking the person involved. It was obviously a temporary accident. The man couldn't stand the anger so much that he started to fight. Why did he think that way? Because Feng Fan saw someone being beaten Afterwards, although the angry expression was fleeting, he still saw it in his eyes; and Xiao Sheng, due to his special status, if he calculated it in front of him, it would inevitably lead to an uproar. For the trouble, he was tricked in the wine to make him fall asleep before the incident, and he did not participate in this matter.

What is the purpose of all this painstaking effort?He thought of Feng Fan's eyes when he looked at him for the first time, and the gentle persuasion when his attitude changed just now. He thought of him as if he was a certain person. too much.

The only thing that is certain is that he is now targeting him, and he is still having fun.

The wet clothes were heavy and heavy on his body. He sat up and squinted his eyes to see the sunset, which had already fallen below the skyline of the building. The three-dimensional high-rise building covered a large area of ​​brilliance. The lights are still firmly on at a few points, indicating that the night of the city has not really come.No matter what your intentions are, it has nothing to do with me.Zhanchen thought like this, and walked towards the gate. He no longer had the strength to be angry or worried. He had a severe headache, and his body seemed to be drained of strength. He smiled wryly: The words of the old doctor are true at this time, tomorrow I have to run with Yu Shao in the morning.

Walking around in the villa with heavy steps, I had memorized the route when I came in just now, otherwise it would end in such an embarrassing and broken way, even if I had to let someone lead the way out of this gate, I would deserve to be tricked.When Feng Fan came out of the shower, Qi Bo was standing in front of the window on the first floor, watching Zhan Chen.

"he's gone?"

"Yes."

Qi Bo turned his head and gave him the freshly brewed ginger soup.

"Master."

Feng Fan made a stop gesture.

"He won't let you send it."

Qi Bo looked at him for a while, then silently left without saying a word.

Feng Fan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and watched Zhan Chen's thin back being stretched slender by the setting sun. He was straight and resolute. His steps seemed to be strenuous, but he was stubborn and cold.I don't know if he stumbled on a protruding cobblestone, Zhanchen almost fell, and stood up straight, feeling a pair of cold eyes behind him watching him mocking his embarrassment, angry and angry, he straightened his body even more He didn't allow himself to be a little weak in Feng Fan's eyes, and tried his best to keep Yingsa from leaving.

Thinking that he would fall, he unconsciously tightened his grip on the cup, feeling a little worried.He put down the cup, walked out quickly, stopped the person and led him into the house.When Zhanchen thought of his embarrassing posture after being toyed with by him, his anger suddenly surged up, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"open."

"Change into dry clothes before leaving."

It is still irresistible majesty and coercion, although the words are warm, but to Zhanchen, it is about to evolve into another new game.

Is this playing tricks?I have to listen to whatever you want me to do.Zhan Chen used all his strength to break free from the hand that was holding him, and the momentary loss of strength made him weak for a moment. Feng Fan saw that he was tottering, so he held his shoulders and looked at him fixedly. Zhan Chen's eyes without warmth made Zhan Chen fall like ice cave.

"Come in with me."

"open."

Zhan Chen lowered his voice.

"I tell you to let go."

Zhanchen glared at him, not as light as when he came here just now. At this moment, wild flames were burning in his eyes. He shook off Feng Fan's hand that was clamped up again, and when he left, his dripping skin touched him. Feng Fan's warm back of his hand.

"You have a fever?"

He supported Zhan Chen's forehead.Feng Fan suppressed his temper, except for the woman he loves, he has never given in before others like this, and the person in front of him couldn't help himself after all, those clear eyes were so similar to hers, so similar that they seemed to be facing him , standing in front of him is Zhou Jin.

Hearing 'fever', Zhanchen hated this frail body even more at this moment, his face was sinking like water, and his tone was alienated.

"Don't worry about it."

Just as they were in a stalemate, a woman in simple and capable clothes walked in from the gate, and looked at them in astonishment. They tugged together, a haze flashed in their eyes, but soon a smile emerged.

"Feng Fan, who are you?"

When Zhanchen saw someone coming, the anger on his face was still there. He didn't think he could still greet people with a pleasant face, or pretend that he didn't care about anything in front of ordinary people. He gave her a normal look, and walked out of the door neatly .

Wei Qiu didn't know why and looked at Feng Fan, her oval face with light makeup looked plump and plump, and her slender willow eyebrows curved when she smiled.

"Can you explain what's going on here?"