[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

FantasticLeman (by: Chen Shuo Orange)

A young man came to London alone to avoid inheriting the family business.

A taciturn and handsome man became his landlord

A sunny and cheerful bartender.

A well-known Chinese writer.

Two people, one place, one story.

Two people, a period of entanglement, a period of sweetness.

Zhang Qiling & Wu Xie, a romance like Fantastic Leman.

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A little more realistic, dual vision (heavy!).

Content tags: Urban Love, Proximity, Western Romance

Search keywords: Protagonist: Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling┃Supporting roles: Xie Yuchen (Xiaohua), Hei Xiazi┃Others: Slow heat, ambiguous, there may be meat.

The First.

---------Wu Xie

In London in October, the north wind has already blown, and the fallen leaves are hovering in the air, adding a bit of damp and cold feeling to the fog city.

I stood at the airport, my windbreaker was blown by the wind, bulging, and the folds looked a bit abrupt.He buried his face deeply in his collar, but it was still cold.

The damn weather!Damn city!

I looked at the phone that was vibrating desperately, pressed the hang-up button No. 11 times, picked up the suitcase next to my feet, got in Xiaohua's car, and let out a long breath.

"Xiaoxie, this is the first time I've seen you rebel against your family." Xiaohua stepped on the accelerator, looked at the road ahead, and didn't care about my ugly face. Forced you to run away from home?"

The performance of the fiery red Ferrari is very good. I have to say that Xiaohua is quite rich. Only a rich man like him who pursues a high-quality life is willing to buy such an expensive car.I fiddled with the phone, repeating the actions of locking and opening the screen, and finally removed the battery with my hands, then looked up at Xiaohua, "Xiaohua, do you think I'm a good boy?"

"of course."

"Tsk, Master Hua'er is flattering the little one!" I gritted my teeth, looked out the car window at the scene of falling backwards, and closed my eyes. "My dad and they want me to inherit the family business."

The green light flashes and eventually jumps to a red light.Xiaohua stepped on the brakes and looked at me in the rearview mirror, "Isn't this great? It just so happens that you have graduated from college, and your third and second uncles won't last many years."

I smiled wryly, spread my palms open, and looked at the intricate palm prints, "Xiaohua, is Xiejiadangjia good?"

"what?"

"I said, does it feel good to be the leader of Xie's family?"

Xiaohua was silent for a while before she spoke, "There are advantages and disadvantages. At least, being the head of the family has allowed me to get the love I want."

"However, it's not easy to come by. As the head of the family, you have hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at you, you have suffered a lot, right?" I know about Xiaohua and Heixiazi. The love story between the two is really touching, but Two big men... I don't reject homosexuality, but I can't accept it a little bit. Just imagine, watching my brother being bent, or the one below, I feel a little helpless.Therefore, I am extremely disgusted with black blind people.

"Xiao Xie, why are you still blaming the blind man? This is what I am willing to fall into, and it has nothing to do with him, not to mention that he helped you find the place where you live." Xiaohua seemed to sigh, and turned the steering wheel, " Under the management of your second uncle, the Wu family has almost been wiped out, what are you worried about?"

"It's almost whitewashed, but it's not completely out of the way. I just don't want to get involved. I studied architecture just to avoid inheriting the family business, otherwise I would have studied economics in the first place."

"You, it's still the same as before. Forget it, I won't talk about it. It's good to come to London and relax. You have to be mentally prepared to meet the landlord later." Xiaohua looked at the rearview mirror and smiled slyly , "He is a weirdo."

wack?I felt a little thumping in my heart, and sure enough, the black-blind men knew none of them were good people!

There is a strong fragrance of roses in the air. I remember someone once said that the national flower of the United Kingdom is a rose. Now that I think about it, it is not groundless.

Occasionally, there are a few dog barks in the deep alley, corresponding to the chasing and playing figure of the little girl in a plaid dress and leather shoes, coupled with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, it has a special charm.Xiaohua held the phone and pressed it quickly, letting me look around in a daze, finally locked the screen, and said to me with a smile: "How about Xiaoxie? London, isn't it beautiful?"

I also smiled, "It's very beautiful."

"Here, it's here." Xiaohu stopped and slapped a list full of contact information on my forehead. After I struggled to take it off, he pointed to the house behind him. The word "Deser" was added, "How? The person my Master Hua is looking for will never be simple. The list includes the telephone number and address of me and the blind man, as well as your future landlord. You'd better meet him later See that guy." After saying that, he rubbed my hair, turned around and merged into the thick fog, leaving me with a very chic back.

"This is indeed the head of the Jie family. In my mind, the little flower who held my hand and said that she would marry me in the old house in Changsha once lamented the horror of the passage of time and depressed her childhood "bride" Actually married someone else.

Of course, if Joke really wants to marry me, I'll dig a grave and bury myself right now, so as not to be scared to death!

I have to say that Heixiazi still has some skills. The small second floor is decorated in a very simple style. There are not many furniture. I took a look and the most valuable thing is probably the retro baroque piano in the study. I remember that I used to get extra points for the college entrance examination. , I have learned the piano for a long time, and the technique is not good, but at least it is not bad.

After tidying up my luggage, I went to take a shower and changed my clothes. I don't know if the landlord is obsessed with cleanliness, or whether he should wash his face to make a good impression and save trouble in the future.I casually put a gray knitted wool sweater on the shirt, picked up the windbreaker and some belongings, and walked out against the cold wind.

Just like the way when I came here, looking at the list in my hand soaked in the fragrance of roses, and seeing the familiar square characters in a foreign country, I feel a little subtle.

The landlord's name is very strange: Kylin. Zhang, Zhang Qiling.I don't know what his parents thought of giving their child such a peculiar name. When they get acquainted with each other in the future, they must ask the origin of this name.I was thinking about something and nothing in my mind, and before I knew it, I walked to a house with a strong artistic atmosphere of the European Renaissance. I was amazed that the landlord is a rich man, and I rang doorbell.

The coffee cup in his hand was very delicate, and the patterns outlined by the lines were as smooth as a single stroke.I played with the cup and looked at the landlord sitting across from me in a daze, completely giving up Yu Te's desire to communicate.

It's been half an hour since I entered the door, and this guy didn't answer me other than asking me if I want coffee. Instead, I kept asking attentively, who is the guest!

I put down the glass annoyed, and just about to say hello and leave, I heard Poker Bottle (the nickname I gave him) stopped me.

"Wu Xie."

"What's wrong, Mr. Zhang?" I turned my head and saw the dull application from the oily bottle, and I couldn't help but twitch my eyes. Damn, did I hear wrong?

Poker Bottle pointed to the key on the corner of the table, picked up the teacup and walked towards the kitchen. Seeing that I was still in a daze, he was finally willing to open Jinkou, "My house key."

His house key?What are you doing for me? "I'm sorry, brother, what do you mean?" I was a little dizzy, what kind of muscle is wrong with Poker Bottle?

Seeing me asking this question, Poker-Face seemed a little annoyed at how to express it to me.Oh shit, does this landlord have a language barrier?I scratched my head and didn't know what to say for a moment, should I ask him "Hey buddy, stuttering?"

I was depressed, when Pokerfair suddenly said, "I will go out often, here, please." He pointed to a tank of tropical fish next to the TV, and pointed to the garden full of violets outside the window, and I Respond to what he meant.Xiaohua said that Pokerfing is a very famous writer, and it seems that several books have flowed into the country. He has a hobby.I often go to some beautiful cities and countries, and write different stories with different moods in different environments.

Well, this guy with feelings wants to use me as a nanny?

London at night is not like the morning, it has such an ecstasy temperature, the streets are flickering with neon lights, painted into a hazy haze of luxury.Compared with the desertedness of the bar during the day, it is already the opposite situation at this time.

After leaving Zhang Qiling's home, I didn't really want to go back to "home".

After all, I am used to staying in Hangzhou where I have family and friends. Suddenly coming to a foreign country and facing a cold and lifeless house will make people miss the past even more.The feeling of missing is not good, maybe I can choose to erase this suffocation, but not now.I want to live the life I choose.

However, putting aside the emotions of these women, the most urgent thing now should be to find a suitable job for myself.Xiaohua once said that all my expenses will be borne by him, but I don't want to owe this favor. Without the protection of my family, I am nothing. I must find a stable job. Strength is the foundation for gaining a firm foothold in this society.

I am Xuejian