Zheng Lin seems to have a natural closeness to Shen Mochen, which is non-utilitarian, similar to Rumu's closeness, which makes Shen Mochen feel very strange.

After all, in the entertainment circle, this kind of pure family affection is too rare.

"Zheng Lin," Shen Mochen said hesitantly, "You..."

I don't know how to ask, but it seems that no matter how I ask, the other party will feel that I am doubting his motives.

Zheng Lin quickly understood his concerns, and made a grimace with a smile: "Brother Chen, don't you remember, I'm Little Bell!"

"Little Bell... are you Little Bell?" Shen Mochen paused when he opened the door, "Why... have you grown so big!"

Zheng Lin sat in the driver's seat: "Hahaha, it's not the little cat that my brother picked up when he brought it home!"

When Fu Xingyun got up from Shen Mochen, he planned to open the door to meet him, but just as he turned around, someone knocked on the door of the box, and Huang Qiushan walked in.

Naturally, he came here for investment and cooperation. The Cheng family has been making small moves recently, which has caused many obstacles to the cooperation between the two companies.

"Mr. Huang has been in the Jianghu for many years, whether it is vision or means, he is the object that Xingyun looks up to," Fu Xingyun is very sincere, "If you want to do anything, just let Xingyun company know in time, Xingyun can do it or not Do it, and I will give you a definite answer."

"What if some means are used?" Huang Qiushan was a little playful.

Fu Xingyun smiled: "Mr. Huang's family has a big business and is rooted in the mainland. He must be more cautious than Xingyun when making decisions. As long as it is not illegal or criminal, I trust Mr. Huang's judgment."

"Okay! With your words, the cooperation between us must be happy." Huang Qiushan glanced at the auction below, "It's rare to see Young Master Fu making a move. I didn't expect it to be quite good!"

In the auction house, Cheng Qufan had already stood up and looked for Shen Mochen at the edge of the hall. The jewelry box containing the 150 million tail ring was held in his hand, and his fingers turned white from the force.

"This move has blown the Cheng family's arrogance, and even won over the Lin family. For a newcomer to the mall, he is considered talented." Huang Qiushan laughed loudly, "However, are you really interested in that Shen Mochen?"

Fu Xingyun looked up at him.

"Little actor, just play around. With your identity and the resources in your hands, if you say something, there are many boys and girls who will stick to you. You can't just stare at one, but give someone a handle..." A light flashed in Huang Qiushan's eyes.

I'm afraid this is the real purpose of his coming up today.

The Cheng family are all old foxes, they like to exploit people's weaknesses, and they play dirty and dirty tricks.

And Fu Xingyun's weakness is Shen Mochen.

Huang Qiushan chatted for a few more words before leaving, Fu Xingyun sent him to the door, he turned around again, and said in a low voice: "You little actor, I don't think you may treat you wholeheartedly, just now I made an appointment with a little fresh meat Hotel, if you want to take care of it, do it as soon as possible, it's better than being exposed by the media. If it doesn't matter, just pretend I didn't say anything."

With that said, he stuffed a room card, waved his hand and walked away.

Fu Xingyun glanced at the room card. It was a business room of a four-star hotel in City A, known for its low-key comfort.

Shen Mochen was very concerned about the intimacy when he talked with Zheng Lin just now, but what identity should he use to face those two people?

Fu Xingyun suddenly realized that there was no relationship between him and Shen Mochen that was more than a friend.

Those good feelings, those reliance, those heart-stirring moments and good memories that he treasured in his heart can be fully summed up in one word - "friend".If his intuition is correct, that elder brother was really him when he was a child, and it would only add another identity to Shen Mochen - a benefactor.

He doesn't want any of this!

what do i wantFu Xingyun asked himself.

I want to see him and touch him every day; I want to hold his hand and kiss his lips; I want all the smiles, pampering, and warmth and love of this person to belong to me alone People, don't share with anyone.

I want to be with this person forever, possess everything about him, and give him everything to possess.

In Fu Xingyun's cognition, this kind of person is called a partner.

This recognition hit Fu Xingyun instantly, his heart stopped beating suddenly, and his feet stopped suddenly when he walked to the side of the car.

The fear and irritability that had been stuck in my heart for several days dissipated in an instant, and the feeling suddenly became clear.

Even the impulse that day in the Turkish bar and bathhouse had an explanation.

I just—like him.

I like it so much that I want to be his lifelong support partner.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps around him. I don't know what's urgent, someone ran to the parking lot quickly.

Immediately after a curse, the man turned around and saw Fu Xingyun standing beside the car.

"Xingyun!" Zheng Qi's eager voice still contained a trace of fear, "I'm stuck in a traffic jam, can you take me here?"

Just as Fu Xingyun opened the car door, Zheng Qi had already sat in his passenger seat.

"Let's go!" Zheng Qi had already fastened his seat belt.

"Where are you going?" Fu Xingyun asked him without caring about his attitude.

"Didn't you also get the news?" Zheng Qi glared at him, "Shen Mochen took my younger brother to the hotel! Some media got the news right now, so go block them!"

Fu Xingyun stepped on the accelerator.

The hotel is not far away, just a 10-minute drive away.

"Do you know which room they are in?" Zheng Qi was sweating anxiously.

Fu Xingyun hesitantly took out his room card and waved it in front of him.

Zheng Qi's eyes flashed with anger, and he gritted his teeth: "Let's go!"

When entering the elevator, Fu Xingyun said in a low voice, "Brother, he won't..."

"Why not? Didn't you see their intimacy?" Zheng Qi looked at the slowly beating digital lights, wishing he could step up to the nineteenth floor, "I tell you, my younger brother just came of age this year, Shen Mochen dared to move I killed him on the spot with one finger!"

Fu Xingyun was silent for a moment, but still insisted: "He won't!"

The elevator stopped, the door opened, and the two rushed into the corridor.

The door of the room was just opened, someone carrying a camera was rushing in, Zheng Qi rushed over like crazy.

When Fu Xingyun rushed to the door, it was in chaos, and Zheng Qi had knocked over several people by relying on his skill, and protected a young man behind him.

Fu Xingyun didn't look too much, he went in and stood in front of Shen Mochen.

"What are you doing?" An old man's voice sounded from one side, the voice was majestic and loud, and it had a miraculous calming effect in the chaos, and everyone turned their heads to look over.

The tall and tall Professor Dong was sitting on the single sofa beside him, talking to the two people opposite him. Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door just as Shen Mochen asked a question.

Zheng Lin went to open the door, and chaos ensued.

The Yuji present were taken aback by the old man's yell, and they all looked at a man in a floral shirt.

That man just swore that he was Shen Mochen's secret boyfriend, and today he saw her boyfriend having a room with a young model, so he specially hired someone to catch him.

But as soon as they rushed into the room, not to mention the neat clothes of the two, there was actually an old man in the room.

In particular, this old man is also a well-known Professor Dong in Beijing. He was the recipient of last year's "Touching China" award, and almost half of the people in China know him.

"What nonsense is this?" Professor Dong stood up, "Get out, get out for me!"

The old man became angry, and he was indeed somewhat dignified. The noisy people at the door of the room involuntarily left the room.

Just as Zheng Lin was about to say something, the old man pointed at him and yelled, "You guys go out too."

Half a minute later, the door of the room slammed shut, and a group of people stood in the corridor of the hotel and looked at each other.

Fu Xingyun still stood in front of Shen Mochen, pointed at the reporter carrying the camera and said, "Star Magazine, right? Is Jay Chou in good health?"

Then he turned to the reporter who had forced his way through the door just now: ""Fish Theory" is also here today, okay, go back and say hello to Sister Lan for me, I will contact her later."

"There are also 'Small Posters', 'Light Entertainment', and 'Sweet Wine House'. I have written them all down. You guys should also wait for the lawyer's letter to come to your door!"

The few reporters present were all dumbfounded. They were just ordinary migrant workers. How could this one identify them right?

The reporter of "Fish Theory" scrambled to clarify the relationship: "Sir, we got the news that it is... well, someone is coming to catch the rape, let us be a witness, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

"I didn't expect that things were not what you thought at all?" Fu Xingyun's eyes were burning, "Who told you to come?"

"Just... hey, where's that person?"

The reporters took a good look at everyone, and the flowered shirt had already slipped away.

The reporter of "Fish Theory" is also a sensible person, how can he not know that they are being used at this moment, "Sorry, we made a mistake."

"The person you want to apologize to is not me!" Fu Xingyun's voice was cold.

Several reporters glanced at each other, and Qi Qi walked in front of Shen Mochen and Zheng Lin, "I'm sorry Mr. Shen and Mr. Zheng, for disturbing you today!"

Shen Mochen looked up at Fu Xingyun. The young master who used to be obedient and soft, now exudes a domineering aura all over his body, which makes people look up to him.

Perhaps, this is how Fu Xingyun really grew up.

It's a little strange, but I feel that it should be like this.

Several reporters saw that he was silent, and Zheng Lin didn't say anything, nodded and planned to leave.

"Wait!" Fu Xingyun said, reaching out his hand to the photographer, his gaze as sharp as a knife.

After struggling for half a minute, the photographer was discouraged, took out the camera's memory card, and gave it to Fu Xingyun.

"cell phone!"

Several reporters took out their mobile phones and obediently deleted the video.

After finishing all this, Fu Xingyun waved to them, and the group left the hotel in despair.

"Go! Come home with me!" Zheng Qi pulled Zheng Lin and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Shen Mochen opened his mouth.He was facing Zheng Qi, but his eyes fell on Fu Xingyun, "Although today's incident is bleak, but there will be another time." He turned his eyes and met Zheng Qi's angry gaze, "What are you dissatisfied with?" , we are here today, let’s explain everything clearly!”

"What else is there to say? You..."

"Brother!" Zheng Lin grabbed Zheng Qi, "You misunderstood, you really misunderstood!"

"What did I misunderstand? You just chase stars and forget everything, you..."

The door was suddenly opened, and Professor Dong's tall figure appeared in front of the door, and several people were taken aback.

"I'm sorry, Professor, for disturbing you!" Shen Mochen was the first to react, bowing to the professor and apologizing.

"Young people really do things..." Professor Dong shook his head, "What are you doing standing in the corridor? Want to fight? Get out of here!"

Pressing the four young men on the sofa with stern eyes, Professor Dong folded his chest and ordered: "What's going on? You should explain the matter clearly now! Even if there is a fight, let's make it clear here!"

After speaking, he focused on Zheng Lin: "Speak well!"

"Oh, good." Zheng Lin was actually still a little confused, and gently pushed and pulled Zheng Qi, "Brother, how do you know I'm here?"

Zheng Qi got angry when he mentioned this, took out his mobile phone and pressed the message: "Someone sent me a message saying that you two are renting a house here!"

"Open a room?" Zheng Lin suddenly laughed, "Brother Chen, some people really think so!"

Shen Mochen sighed: "It is said that you should be more careful when you speak, and people overhear you joking, isn't that the result?"

Zheng Lin stuck out his tongue: "How did I know that someone would take it so seriously?"

Zheng Qi was furious when he heard it from the side, "How many times have I told you that the entertainment industry is not easy to mix, there are everyone in it, and anything can happen, you don't believe in evil, so you have to come in! You learn from Shen Mochen." What's good? About today's matter, you can tell at a glance that someone is targeting him, and you were implicated by him, and you still speak for him?"

Zheng Qi is not a fool. Although he was controlled by anger when he saw the news at first, when he opened the door and saw the state of the two of them and Professor Dong at the side, he immediately understood that someone deliberately set up a situation for this matter today. He and his brother I am afraid they have all been used.As for who this game is targeting, Zheng Lin, a little Xiami who has only stepped half a foot into the entertainment industry, probably doesn't have the weight to be calculated, so the target can only be Shen Mochen.

Although the other party is also a victim, his long-term prejudice has made him full of malice towards this person.

Pointing at Shen Mochen, he asked Zheng Lin: "What's so good about this guy? You've been obsessed with him since high school until now? He works three jobs and gives him all the money he makes? A good medical student doesn't do it. Are you going to be a model?"

Shen Mochen, who had been sitting silently by the side, suddenly raised his head: "Little Bell, you..."

"What little bell?" Zheng Qi suddenly lost his temper, "Is that your name for little bell? What is the relationship between you and my brother?"

Seeing that he was about to charge up again, Fu Xingyun stood up and stopped him: "Zheng Qi, calm down!"

"Calm down? You tell me to calm down. Even my own brother dare not call him that name, but he is so affectionate! Today I..."

Fu Xingyun clasped Zheng Qi's wrist with both hands, and Zheng Lin also jumped up and hugged his brother's waist. Only Shen Mochen was in a daze from the moment Fu Xingyun appeared, and at this moment his eyes were fixed on Fu Xingyun.

I haven't seen him in half a month, and he seems to have grown taller again. I don't know what he has experienced. His obedient and soft energy has lost a little bit, and his words and deeds are a bit majestic and cold, but they are even more attractive.

"Hmm!" Professor Dong sat at the desk at the far end of the room, still holding a large number of medical records in his hand, and cleared his throat.

All three people present calmed down.

Zheng Qi sat back on the sofa and was firmly held down by his younger brother. Fu Xingyun returned to Shen Mochen's side and sat down next to him.

The sofa beside him was slightly sunken, and Shen Mochen involuntarily leaned towards him, touching Fu Xingyun's shoulder, and he quickly moved away.

Fu Xingyun turned his head slightly, and there seemed to be a dark light in his eyes.

"That's not the answer," Fu Xingyun said, "Let me ask the question."

Just now, Fu Xingyun's calmness and composure in dealing with the reporters impressed the Zheng brothers very much. Zheng Qi turned his head and remained silent, and Zheng Lin immediately sat upright and nodded.

"This...Mr. Xiao Zheng, today is bringing brother...Mr. Shen to see Professor Dong, isn't it?"

"Yes!" Zheng Lin replied, "I am a student of Professor Dong. Today is a charity dinner with the professor. Because Brother Chen has been trying to make an appointment with the professor for a consultation, but I can't make an appointment. Brother Chen, take a look."

Fu Xingyun looked back at Professor Dong. The old man was still buried in the medical records and did not express any objection.

He looked at Zheng Lin again: "As far as I know, you are a model student of the new star on the runway a few days ago, but judging from the performance just now, the relationship between you and Mr. Shen is not only that, this, it is convenient for you to explain ?"

When he said the word "Mr. Shen", his articulation was soft, stiff and distant, and Shen Mochen couldn't help but looked at him sideways again.

The boy lowered his eyes and couldn't see his expression clearly, but it made people feel a little flustered.

"This...it's a bit long to say," Zheng Lin scratched his hair, and hugged Zheng Qi's arm sideways.

Zheng Qi frowned, but did not push him away.

"We are brothers, but our parents divorced when we were young, and we were separated by our parents. I followed my mother. When I was ten years old, my mother fell ill and was hospitalized, so she sent me to my father's house."

"At my father's house, my brother took good care of me, but I was not used to living there, so I still wanted to find my mother, so I secretly took a car from the county where my father was to to City A."

"At that time, I was a little confused, and I was actually not very courageous. I got on the wrong bus at the bus station. When I got off the bus, I realized that I didn't go to City A at all, but Qinglian."

"I had no money on me, and I didn't know where to go. At night, I was cold and hungry, so I sat under the street lamp and cried."

When Zheng Qi heard this, he stretched out his arms and hugged Zheng Lin: "It's my brother's fault. You were going to see your mother at that time. I should go with you."

Zheng Lin patted Zheng Qi's hand, "It's okay, I'm lucky, I squatted under the street lamp for about an hour, and then I was picked up by Brother Chen!"

"Brother Chen took me back to the orphanage, and took me to the police station to report the case early the next morning. It was only because I didn't know my father's address and phone number, so I stayed in the orphanage for a week before you got the news .”

"At that time, Brother Chen was already working part-time as a model. I went to see it once, and it was very fun."

"So, you've always wanted to be a model?"

"No, brother, I actually just want to experience Brother Chen's life, haha. After all, at that time, I admired Brother Chen's appearance under the flashing light!"

These words eased the atmosphere in the room, and Zheng Qi felt relaxed a lot.

"Then your money?" Zheng Qi thought of the situation two years ago when he happened to see the receipt of remittance to the fan station on his younger brother's desk, and he was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

"Oh, brother, you don't know. Brother Chen's fan station had publicity for the orphanage at the beginning. Fans were afraid of trouble, so they gave money to the fan station, and then the fan station donated money to the orphanage. But later, these work There are no more fan stations.”

"Well," Shen Mochen said in a low voice, "Like what you said last time at the expansion base, the management of the fan station was indeed not strict enough at the beginning, and several donations to the orphanage were spontaneously organized by fans. We found this to be a hidden danger. , told the fan station not to allow any more money from fans."

"So brother, you blamed brother Chen wrongly!" Zheng Qi hugged his brother's arm coquettishly, "I just want to repay brother Chen, if it wasn't for him, I, a little idiot, would definitely be abducted by someone, and we would never see each other again It's time for you, brother!"

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

Zheng Lin approached Zheng Qi with a smile: "I only found out two years ago that the one who picked me up was the big star Brother Chen! It was also at that time that I had the idea of ​​repaying him. My brother has been so busy these few years. Time to hear me say this?"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Professor Dong, who had been sitting far away, stood up: "Are you clear? When you are clear, each of you should wake up, Xiao Shen, come here."

Shen Mochen went to the professor's side, and Zheng Qi stood up: "I'm going to wash my face and wake up."

Only Fu Xingyun and Zheng Lin were left on the sofa.

It turned out that this was also a child picked up by an older brother.

Fu Xingyun has been sizing up Zheng Lin since just now. The boy who is one year younger than him has an excellent model figure and a warm and joyful face. He is a child who makes people feel happy.

This kind of person will please my brother even more!

Fu Xingyun was startled suddenly as if he missed his foot while stepping on the stairs.

Will my brother... like him more?

As soon as this thought came up, he began to churn uncontrollably in his heart, and there was dense soreness in his chest, which made him frown uncontrollably.

At the charity dinner, the image of Zheng Lin whispering in Shen Mochen's ear suddenly reappeared, and just now, Zheng Qi said that even his own brother couldn't use the intimate name. Are the two really so close? ?

"Ah? Did you ask Little Bell's name?" Zheng Lin's voice rang in his ears.

At some point, Fu Xingyun had already asked the question.

He coughed in embarrassment: "I... just curious, it doesn't matter if you don't answer."

"It's nothing." Zheng Lin lowered his head and spoke in a very soft voice, "Little Bell is my nickname. My mother used to call me that. After my mother passed away, I was afraid that my brother would be sad when he thought of my mother, so I stopped him. Yelled. But when Brother Chen picked me up, my mother was still there, and everyone called me that."

The bathroom door opened, Zheng Qi came out, Zheng Lin winked at Fu Xingyun, and stopped the topic.

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, a little embarrassed.

Professor Dong sent a sentence: "Go back if you have nothing to do, we still have a while here."

"Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow." Zheng Lin answered with a raised voice.

When Shen Mochen finished his consultation, it was completely dark.

Professor Dong took off his reading glasses: "Son, I am very happy that you have such a heart. In my decades of research on cerebral palsy, I have seen countless people who had good wishes at first, but were eventually dragged down by the disease and gave up. Many families, even the biological parents of the child can’t stand it. There are so many children with cerebral palsy in your orphanage, maybe there are some of my former patients.”

"Nursing and treating cerebral palsy are different from other diseases. It takes decades at every turn, and you even need to bear the burden of the other person's life for a lifetime. You can't afford this responsibility alone."

Looking at Shen Mochen who hesitated to speak, Professor Dong raised his hand: "I don't look down on you, it's just that this responsibility is too heavy. The treatment plans you mentioned are all feasible, but the most important thing is its continuity. .So I still suggest you to commercialize the rehabilitation center and link it with the government and charitable funds. This is the long-term sustainable way. You should think about it carefully!"

"Okay, I will definitely think about it, thank you Professor Dong!"

Shen Mochen came out of the hotel room and took a deep breath.

Although there were twists and turns today, he benefited a lot from the discussion with Professor Dong in the end. By the way, he also found out why Zheng Qi had been targeting him all this time, and it was like letting go of another big stone in his heart.

But when did Nebula come back?

Oops!

What happened today happened quickly and chaotically. Xingyun encountered this when he came back. Also, I don’t know if he read the Weibo two days ago. How is his treatment this time?

Feeling in a mess, Shen Mochen quickly walked out of the hotel and dialed Fu Xingyun's cell phone.

No one answered the phone.

Shen Mochen stopped suddenly.

In the small garden in front of the hotel, under the dim street lights, the figure of the young man sitting on the bench looked very deserted.

Shen Mochen walked up to him quickly, watching him raise his eyes.

The young man looked at him for a while, and then said bitterly: "Brother, how many younger brothers have you picked up?"

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