Looking forward to the stars

24 number.

"When are you coming back?"

Zhan Chen and Jing Ming sent Feng Fan to the airport, and asked him reluctantly.

"Two days later, there are some things to deal with."

"Master, bring me some delicious food, I want to eat what I don't have here."

Xiao Jingming raised his face with a smile, his blond ears and hair drooped down, and Feng Fan pampered his small nose.

"Listen to Zhan Chen and Qi Bo at home, don't bully him anymore."

"I didn't. He's older than me. Just don't bully me. How dare I find fault with him."

Jing Ming pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, glared at Zhan Chen, his blue pupils were bright and round, his face was flushed when he was wronged, he looked really cute.

Hearing that he could still use the Chinese word "find fault", Feng Fan learned from watching some TV series recently, his face turned green, Zhan Chen laughed at the side, and went up to hug him.

"Okay, children learn things quickly, I will definitely supervise him to study hard."

Feng Fan glanced at Jing Ming's slightly longer blond hair.

"Take him to cut his hair shorter."

"No, don't, my charm index will decrease if my hair is short. The female students in the private school all say that I have beautiful hair and they want to be my wife."

Hearing what he said, little Jing Ming quickly protected his head, moved close to Zhan Chen, with big eyes puffed out, and asked him to help him talk, Zhan Chen looked at him as if the sky was about to fall Son, I wanted to laugh in my heart, but coughed with a serious face on my face, and said to Feng Fan:

"I see, I'll wait for you to come back to check and accept."

"Talk to Yuan Fei about anything, he will stay here."

"He didn't go with you, why?"

Zhan Chen asked, he didn't know about Feng Fan's worries, but Tong Yuanfei was surprised that he didn't go with him. The attack on the top of the mountain last time left a shadow in Zhan Chen's heart. He felt that Tong Yuanfei came back suddenly because he wanted to Protect Feng Fan's safety.

"He has something to do here, so I'm leaving."

"Oh."

"Master, I'll wait for you at home, come back early."

Little Jingming was still afraid of Feng Fan saying that he was going to cut his hair, so he hid behind Zhan Chen and only showed his small head to look at him. Feng Fan saw him like this, the corners of his mouth twitched on his originally serious face, Zhan Chen laughed loudly Laughing, meeting Feng Fan's eyes, the smile froze, but he immediately pulled him over and kissed, Feng Fan was also smiling, faintly, but indeed, Zhan Chen's heart was full of warmth.

After sending Feng Fan away, Tong Yuanfei took them back to the villa, nothing changed for the next day, Zhan Chen went to work at the newspaper office as usual, Jing Ming went to make up lessons at an independent private school, Tong Yuanfei went back to the villa once in a while, before Feng Fan left, he called back two underlings , to secretly protect Zhan Chen and Jing Ming, respectively, to prevent Feng Cheng's opportunistic actions.

On the afternoon of the third day, Zhan Chen went to S Academy to pick Jing Ming up after school.

"He's gone, when?"

"Around 5 o'clock, someone came to pick him up, saying that it was his uncle, whom Jing Ming also knew, and the school let him take him away."

Zhan Chen frowned and thought, could it be that Tong Yuanfei picked up Jing Ming in advance.He briefly described his appearance. The female teacher shook her head and said no. He was a tall, imposing person, and he was very humorous. He didn't look like a taciturn type. He came here in a sports car.

"If I'm not here to pick you up, please don't let them go."

Zhan Chen gave a warning, came out from the gate of the academy, and called Tong Yuanfei, but before dialing, an unfamiliar number came in, Zhan Chen hesitated, and put it in his ear.

"Jing Ming is here with me, pick him up to play, if you are worried, pick him up yourself."

It sounded familiar, and he spoke domineeringly. Compared with the previous Feng Fan, he figured out who it was with his fingers. The corners of Zhan Chen's eyes twitched, and he said angrily:

"where is it?"

……

"Hey, you came so fast, I'm afraid I'll do something to him, he's having a good time over there."

Huang intentionally angered him, and raised his chin towards the dessert table. Zhanchen saw little Jing Ming fighting with the desserts on the plate, eating happily, his cheeks were bulging, and his face was covered with cream, and he thought it was a child , so easily deceived into not going home.

Seeing that his face softened, Huang raised his eyebrows and said something that made him almost bleed.

"Don't worry, I'm more interested in you."

Zhan Chen was about to take Jing Ming with him, but when he heard what Huang said so bluntly, his footsteps became messy before he stood firm. He turned around and gave him a hard look. Huang laughed loudly, and the laughter spread in the living room. The boss laughed so heartily that the crowd booed and raised a wine glass to respect him.

The hall became more and more noisy, so Zhan Chen took a closer look. When he came in just now, he didn't pay much attention. He only saw a lot of people coming and going, mixed with fish and dragons. During the banquet, three or five burly men were sitting around eating, drinking and fighting wine. Their demeanor was quite restrained, but At first glance, he was a hot guy who couldn't be messed with; the gentleman in a well-dressed suit at the other table seemed to be a high-level elite in the business world. Zhanchen felt puzzled, and looked back at Huang. People, chatting and laughing happily, completely without the hippie smile just now, just like a central figure full of aura and majesty. He also saw that two of the people around him were politicians who often appeared in newspapers, and suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were full of wind. This is not where he should be.

"Jing Ming, are you ready to eat? Let's go home."

"Well, you are here, idiot, eat this, the Madeleine cake, it's super delicious, and that one, the crepe, oh, and there's also the Italian tiramisu."

Zhan Chen has black lines all over his head. He has only seen these cakes in gourmet magazines. Xiao Jing Ming was ashamed of being able to name them one by one, and then he heard him proudly say:

"That uncle told me a lot of names just now, see if I'm very good, remember them all."

It turned out that someone told him that he knew so much. Zhan Chen thought that Feng Fan was used to him and let him learn how to be extravagant.

"Zhanchen, long time no see."

Someone greeted him, Zhanchen was surprised, he didn't know anyone here, who would recognize him, looked for the voice, he was a young man with slender eyes, a straight nose, a delicate face, he looked very much like a Korean European The handsome guy in Ba, the man walked towards him with a wine glass, Zhan Chen recalled, he didn't remember knowing this person, so he smiled politely:

"Sorry, I didn't remember it for a while, are you?"

"Hey, it really is you. I thought I was wrong. Why, even I forgot. Think again, it was in college."

The strange man approached with a smile, and moved his hand, hooking Zhan Chen's shoulder, as if he was familiar with him as a brother, Zhan Chen glanced at the hand on the shoulder, thinking, who is this? In college, the time was so close, it would be embarrassing to admit the wrong person.

"Oh, at that time, you were still so handsome, you haven't changed much."

He was polite with a guilty conscience, and planned to take advance as retreat, and slowly figured out the clue, maybe the other party would announce his name.

"who are you?"

Jing Ming was about to show Stupid Zhan his super memory to attack him, but was disturbed by a stranger, his face collapsed, he stared straight at the man's unruly hands, picked up the leftover cake, and looked at him. Then clap it on your hand.

"Hey, you..."

The man was startled and was about to fly into a rage, Jing Ming immediately stood up, showing an innocent smile.

"Brother, I accidentally put cream on your hands, I'll wipe it off for you."

Pulling up the mouthkerchief full of cream cakes on his chest, he was too impatient to wipe it, so he pounced on it. The mouthkerchief swept the sweet cream in the big plate, and fell on the man, wiping the neat suit. The flowers are colorful.

"Be careful."

Seeing Jing Ming fall, Zhan Chen hurried up to help him up, seeing that he was fine and nothing was stained on his clothes, Gu Zi wondered if Jing Ming was frightened or burst into tears, the teardrops looked like broken threads Zhanchen was in a hurry, and hurriedly hugged him to ask where he fell and whether it hurt.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The people present were attracted by the child's crying, the man looked at the little kid in shock, his eyes flicked back and forth on Zhanchen's face, his face was red and white, his veins were bulging with anger, he took a few deep breaths before Suppressing the fire, he said with a dry smile:

"It's okay, it's okay, just wash it, but it's my little brother, does it hurt from the fall?"

"Brother, don't you blame me?"

The child looked at him with red eyes, and Zhanchen also looked at him with some embarrassment. The man became embarrassed, and he was the one who bullied others. Look at the eyes of the father and son.

"It's not my fault, it's my own carelessness. You don't need to pay for it. I'll just wash it off."

"Xiao Zuo, go buy a set tomorrow."

At some point when Huang was standing behind him, the man named Xiao Zuo turned around respectfully, bowed his head and said:

"Thank you bro."

"Go and change clothes."

"Yes."

Zhan Chen was still coaxing Jing Ming, Jing Ming threw himself into his arms, seeing the man left, he made a face at Zhan Chen, not afraid that the emperor would see him, and went to eat the cake again with tears in his eyes, Zhan Chen turned his head and whispered It's funny, I've been dealing with this kid for a long time, and when I saw his little face collapse, I knew someone was going to suffer, so I played with him quite tacitly.

He began to think seriously, whether to send this kid to learn acting or something, what a waste of talents.

"Smiling so happily, it's fun."

Huang approached with a smile, said with a low voice, Zhan Chen turned around and stood up, and smiled at him:

"Thank you for the hospitality. You are very interesting here. I hope you won't pick him up next time without saying a word. It will make people prone to nervous breakdown. Jing Ming, let's go."

"Oh."

This time Jing Ming agreed quickly, his mouth was still bulging, and he was still holding a plate in his hand, Zhan Chen frowned. Such a fondness for sweets is bad for his teeth, so he has to remember.

"Everyone can come to join us today, thank you Huang in advance."

Huang raised his wine glass, all eyes were on him, Zhan Chen was standing beside him, everyone looked at him and then looked at Zhan Chen, Zhan Chen got goose bumps and felt uncomfortable.Huang smiled, and in front of everyone, poured a glass of wine and held it up to Zhan Chen, motioning for him to take it. Zhan Chen was stunned, his eyelashes kept blinking, suspicious that he didn't take it immediately, Huang still looked at it with a smile. His eyes became deep, and Zhan Chen asked with his eyes: This joke is too big, what exactly do you want.

Seeing him in the rain and mist, Huang smiled even more, Zhanchen didn't look at other people, just stared at Huang as he took the glass of wine and drank it down, what kind of trick was he playing.

After explaining the matter, Zhan Chen followed him up to the second floor. Zhan Chen thought all the way, and suddenly realized that asking him to come to pick up Jing Ming was obviously a trap, and what he did just now was the purpose.

He has been holding back his breath and followed behind, away from everyone's sight, pushed Huang to the wall, stared at him and gritted his teeth and said:

"What did you mean just now? What do you want to do?"

I don't know how accurate that glass of wine is. Zhan Chen felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and his heart was on fire, his blood was surging, and his face was blushing.

"On the surface, why, I'm not worthy to buy you a drink."

The emperor also changed his face, and his tone was cold. For some reason, Zhanchen felt inexplicable panic. Feng Fan just left, and the emperor made such a move, as if implying that he would be in danger, so the emperor was anxious to show everyone that they relationship, so that he can use his power to cover him.

Could it be that Feng Fan asked him to do this?Thinking of this possibility, Zhanchen felt like something exploded in his mind. He felt that there was an invisible gap between him and Feng Fan. Since the attack on the mountaintop, Feng Fan had never said a word about him. At that time, he felt that he had something to hide, but every time he asked, he said it was fine, and that he was thinking too much.

"Did Feng Fan ask you to do this?"

Zhanchen's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out any clues, so he asked directly. After he said it, he felt that he was too offensive, and stood there annoyed. Huang pushed him away, glanced at him and said with a sneer:

"I will do whatever he asks me to do? Zhanchen, no one is omnipotent, everyone has weaknesses, you have them, and he has them too."

"What do you mean by that, tell me clearly, don't you have any?"

Zhan Chen roared excitedly, swung his fist and swung it over. Huang's words reminded him of the first time they met. When he communicated with Feng Fan, there was something in his words, as if they were all understanding people, and only he was deceived. Li, he felt the same way now, even stronger and more angry. He hated others knowing Feng Fan, but he was like an outsider.The emperor must know many things about Feng Fan.

"Hmph, me, of course I have it too, it's you, my friend."

Huang grabbed the hand he waved with his backhand, and said with a sinister smile.

"You, you bastard..."

Zhanchen scolded him angrily, and wanted to pull back, but Huang's strength was astonishing, his wrist was almost crushed, he clenched his teeth in pain, but he didn't show any weakness, he clenched his fist with the other hand and sent it over. , this time the emperor didn't pick it up, and turned sideways, Zhan Chen swung empty, and his hand was let go. He swung with all his strength and hit the wall. , before it was too late to dodge, was pulled back by the emperor and turned around, grabbed the collar and yelled:

"Yes, I'm an asshole, you know? Don't look at whose territory you're stepping on, didn't he teach you how to advance and retreat?"

From just now, Zhanchen's stomach has been very uncomfortable, and the discomfort is overwhelming. The more he feels that the emperor poured him a glass of high-strength wine on purpose. Feng Fan pressed him down, let out a soft laugh.

"you…"

Huang supported him, Zhan Chen grabbed Huang's hand, his cheeks swelled and he looked like he was about to spit it out, Huang knew what he was planning, his face changed, and he quickly pulled away, but Zhan Chen couldn't do it anymore. Let him go, but he couldn't be rough on him, he just pulled the "wow", the hem of his clothes caught the filth straight, Zhanchen leaned against the wall with a smirk that succeeded in trickery, wiped his mouth, looked An extremely disgusting look appeared on the emperor's face, so gloomy and terribly gloomy that probably no one would dare to get drunk at him, so he glanced at him again, stood up and staggered away.

It seems that the wind has picked up, and there is a chill in the corridor.