I took the fine script for the role of suffering

The weather in Shaojing finally began to turn from cloudy to sunny.

Lin Jinwei will stay at home for most of the day on Saturday.

In order to cooperate with the mother to take more "warm photos" of parent-child time, Zhao Fei and Zhao Shuran naturally did not go out.

Lin Jinwei liked photography very much when she was studying abroad. Later, she devoted herself to starting a business with her husband, so she seldom picked up a camera.

Shooting family life vlogs is also a whim. After all, it is not good to go out for half a day to play. She can only think of this way at home. After all, she can record it while interacting with her children.

In front of the camera, Zhao Shuran has been looking away unnaturally. Because he is too concerned about the existence of the camera, his movements of collecting the dishes and going to the kitchen have become stiff.

Lin Jinwei, who was holding the camera, didn't notice it: "This is my younger brother, Xiao Ran, who has been very sensible since he was a child..."

As he spoke, another Zhang Yang figure suddenly broke into the camera.

The most curled hair on the young master's forehead is now pinned by a white clip, revealing two rows of thick black long eyelashes. He is wearing a snow-white French court lantern-sleeve shirt on his upper body, and straight black trousers underneath.

During the movement, the white drawstring fluttered along with it.

The boy's hand stretched out pretentiously from the ruffled cuff, and he poked hard at the younger brother's arm in front of him with a pale finger.

Zhao Shuran turned his head, and suddenly saw Zhao Fei, who was wearing Ultraman pajamas half an hour ago, suddenly so "dressed up", he was taken aback for a moment.

Lin Jinwei, holding the camera, continued to be the narrator: "This is brother Xiao Fei, who has been...um...just..."

"Just" for a while, and couldn't think of any advantages that could be compared with "sensible", so I simply shut up.

Zhao Shuran turned his head and continued to walk into the kitchen, followed closely by the people behind him, and disgusted him in front of the camera like a fish in water: "Xiaoran, what are you doing?"

"……do the washing up."

He said that he had reached the pool.

Zhao Shuran turned on the faucet and started washing the dishes.

The boy covered his mouth pretentiously and pointed to the dishwasher: "Huh? Is it broken?"

"..."

Zhao Shuran knew that he was deliberately acting in front of the camera, so he shut up and ignored him.

When Aunt Liu was away or busy with other things, it was one of Zhao Fei's pleasures to deliberately let his younger brother wash the dishes.

If he dared to use the dishwasher, the young master would only make things harder for him next time.

I thought Zhao Fei would leave after just putting on a show, but until he washed the third bowl, the people behind him still remained motionless.

Unable to bear turning his head to look, Zhao Fei suddenly pointed to the plate in his hand: "Oh!"

Zhao Shuran looked down, only to realize that because he had lost his mind just now, the dishes were almost put back before they were cleaned.

"Washing well, don't wash it next time." Zhao Fei stretched out his hand to interrupt his preparation for rewashing. When Lin Jinwei approached, he raised his brows and smiled sweetly at the camera in a blink of an eye. People can't help it!"

Zhao Shuran: ...

After being pushed out of the kitchen, Zhao Shuran looked at Zhao Fei who was dangling in front of the camera like a butterfly, feeling a little complicated.

Although he hated this unscrupulous brother in his heart, looking at such a radiant, generous and smug young man, he had to admit that Zhao Fei was very dazzling.

As long as... as long as it's not so bad for him, it's fine.

That night, Zhao Shuran had a very strange dream.

He dreamed that a man-eating monster wanted to eat him, and he ran desperately, but the monster followed him all the time. In the midst of lightning and thunder, he turned his head boldly, only to see that the monster was Zhao Fei.

The monster finally caught up with him, and he screamed in despair.

After yelling, I heard the monster say aggrievedly: "Little idiot, stinky bastard, brother just wants to protect you."

Zhao Shuran woke up immediately.

At this time, the morning light has penetrated through the gaps in the curtains.

Its daybreak.

There was a knock on the door outside, followed by an angry warning from the young master: "What are you screaming and screaming in the morning? You have to go out before 08:30, don't let me lose the chain!"

The more cruel reality brought Zhao Shuran back to his senses, and he responded casually a few times before slowly sitting up straight on the bed.

Although I had a terrible dream, I seemed to have a good rest last night.

He looked at the few calming sachets hanging on the wall.

That's what Aunt Liu came over to hang up for him last night.

Very easy to use.

Let’s ask Aunt Liu how many I want another day.

This time attending his father's classmate's birthday party, Zhao Fei didn't dress up as fancy as yesterday, he just found a simple formal suit in the cloakroom and changed into it.

The younger brother Zhao Shuran dressed more formally. As the adopted son of the Zhao family, he would take it very seriously on some formal occasions, just to try to prove to others that he was not bad at all.

After getting into the car, Zhao Shuran couldn't help looking at Zhao Fei several times.

In fact, he didn't attend many formal occasions. Most of the time, as long as Zhao Fei was around, he would think of various ways to prevent him from going. Even if occasionally the two of them attended the banquet at the same time, Zhao Fei would never allow him to overwhelm him in terms of dress and accessories.

Never before has one been so low-key on an occasion like a banquet.

... I don't know which one I want to play again.

Zhao Fei himself commented on his dress: very satisfied!

Zhao Chengbin, an old classmate, he checked, and he is considered a respectable figure in the business world, and he must be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon at the child's birthday party.

His purpose is different from that of his younger brother who is determined to prove that he is excellent.

What he wants to participate in is just a social game for adults.

The banquet venue is in the forest villa on the outskirts of the host's house.

In the hall, the young masters and ladies who knew each other laughed and chatted together in groups; some veterans passed business cards to each other during the chat; most of the strangers found a place to kill time by themselves...

Zhao Fei and Zhao Shuran obviously belong to the last category. The younger guests here are basically relatives and children from the host's house, and they hardly have any acquaintances of the same age.

Especially my younger brother Zhao Shuran.

Zhao Fei took a glass of juice to drink, and took Zhao Shuran to sit on the bench in the courtyard.

Zhao Shuran didn't understand when he passed by, people were coming and going here, it was very noisy, he might as well go in and find a quiet place to rest.

Seeing that he didn't like it here, Zhao Fei said, "I didn't put a rope around your neck."

The implication is, if you don't like it, leave.

Zhao Shuran fell silent for a moment, and looked at his phone.

As time goes by, more and more guests come.

Zhao Shuran felt bored, so he simply started reciting vocabulary words, and found that the young master next to him got up at some point and walked towards a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes in the crowd.

He thought this was an elder he had never seen before, and was about to say hello to him when he got up, but before he got close, he heard the man smile and ask who Zhao Fei was.

"Zhao Chengbin is my father." The young master said with a smile.

"..."

The man was visibly taken aback.

Without waiting for the man to continue asking, Zhao Fei just tapped his wine glass lightly with his own juice, as if he knew that the other party liked equestrian sports, and he was very familiar with chatting about equestrian topics with him, speaking clearly and clearly.

The other party was really interested in this topic, and also thought his talk was amusing. After a while, he exchanged WeChat with him directly, saying that he could compete in equestrianism when he had time in the future.

As a result, Zhao Fei became more reserved: "Uncle, I'm already in my third year of high school, and the equestrian announcement has to go to the back row of the college entrance examination."

The man laughed, not only didn't care about it, but also thought the child was funny, he could talk to him regardless of his age, and then asked about his parents, he waved his hand and went up first after his companion urged him a few times.

Zhao Shuran really wanted to ask him who it was, but the other party became a busy man at this moment. The man left, and ran to chat with other adult men and women with fruit juice, and he was so good at talking nonsense, as if all The field is full of his acquaintances.

Zhao Shuran couldn't get in at all.

While depressed, he felt that his surroundings were clean, but after a while, there were discussions and laughter around him, and many people were looking out.

He turned his head curiously, and after seeing who it was, he stood up immediately.

Lu Feng actually came too!

Lu Feng originally just came to his cousin's son's birthday party with his parents, and he never expected to meet Zhao Shuran's black-hearted brother here.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he was seen talking to several middle-aged men and women.

He knows this man, the top lawyer in the country, and he also has an impression of that woman, who has an overseas student consulting agency under her name...

What the hell is he doing? !

They were all from Shao Jing's circle, so it was naturally not the first time Lu Feng met Zhao Fei at a banquet.

But every time I saw it before, the impression that Zuo Jing left on him was: Jing Ai was like a young master, arrogant and looked down on this and that, and had different faces for people with different family backgrounds...

I have never seen such a scene.

Now, in order to kill my younger brother, even the little assistants and secretaries who I didn't like before are all smiling and playing...

Disgusting is disgusting, but after all, Lu Feng didn't show it clearly when the master was happy, especially after he found out that his (thought) little boyfriend was also present, those negative emotions were swept away in an instant.

After dismissing his parents, Lu Feng quietly went to find Zhao Shuran...

Zhao Fei has gained a lot here.

In just one day, there were several professionals and friends on WeChat.

He mainly wanted to make it easier for him to understand some legal and study abroad issues in the future.

It is of course possible and even more convenient to directly ask the professionals on the parents' side, but I am afraid that the Zhao family couple will think too much and diverge their thinking.

After all, Zhao Fei in the original book never thought of going abroad. When he was asked by his parents in junior high school if he wanted to study abroad, he cried and made a scene, thinking that his parents didn’t want him anymore and wanted to send him away cruelly. The incident angered Zhao Shuran... Since then, the Zhao family and his wife never mentioned going abroad.

Knowing these things in advance is just one of Zhao Fei's plans for the future.

In the original book, the Lu family avenged their feud through the business war, and the Zhao family couple went to jail and the other died, no matter how big the resentment and anger were.

But it's different now, Zhao Fei will do his best to prevent accidents and deaths of people around him, in case the Zhao family goes bankrupt, the Lu family will see that they are living a good life, and still refuse to give up, and all kinds of circles will block and suppress...

If it can't be resolved, Zhao Fei will consider sending the Zhao family and his wife abroad.

As for whether you want to study abroad or not, it depends on the specific situation.

Learn more about everything, make more plans, and make more retreats... This is Zhao Fei's instinctive habit after experiencing various changes before he passed through the book.

His birthday was early, and now it's over, but during the whole banquet, Zhao Fei didn't drink alcohol, and his younger brother was ordered to drink only fruit juice or milk at the table.

Zhao Shuran sat obediently next to him at first, but when the banquet was over, no one was there.

Zhao Fei thought with his toes, and knew who he was having a private meeting with.

Not long ago, when he was chatting with people in the courtyard of the villa, he caught a glimpse of that kid Lu Feng.

His eyes were like knives, as if he had been slashed thousands of times with a chill.

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……

When Lu Tan arrived here, the people in the villa had already dispersed.

Originally, he hadn't planned to come here. He was halfway through his Taekwondo practice when he unexpectedly received a call from his cousin, Lu Feng, who was urging him to die.

"Xiaoqin, can you come over to Auntie Cheng's son's birthday party?"

"Who is Auntie Cheng?"

"..."

"Don't go."

"Don't hang up now! I beg you this time! A friend of mine got too drunk and insisted on going to the sea, lend me your seaside hut for a day, just a day! I'll give you the pair of out-of-print sneakers I collected a while ago. You can do it!"

Lu Tan didn't intend to lend his seaside hut to others, but hearing Lu Feng's anxious tone, he knew that his parents had been taken away by him in advance, so he didn't really care. A forest villa.

to see the sea?

When a good boy is drunk, he should sober up and go home quickly.

No, they don't drink alcohol until they are good boys!

After getting out of the car, Lu Qin went straight to the villa.

People passed by intermittently, and a few girls peeked at him from time to time.

The young man in sportswear seemed to be in a state of desperation, and the oncoming beauties in costumes ignored him, for fear that he would not be able to catch up with this afternoon's discussion, and his steps were windy.

Suddenly, when approaching a fountain in front of the villa, those powerful and long legs stopped.

The afternoon sun was a little harsh.

Standing in front of the fountain was a boy with curly short hair. With his back turned to him, he stretched out his hand tiredly to unfasten the watch on his slender white wrist, then hooked the watch with his long fingers and turned it down, and then turned it around... several times , Lu Tan thought that the watch was going to fly out, but the silver watch was still firmly wrapped around the boy's fingertips.

"Turn around ten more times, or leave if you don't come."

He heard the boy say that.

Lazy, but somehow strangely sticky, it made people's ears itch.

Sure enough, after turning around like this ten times, the boy stretched himself, suddenly threw the watch into the sky, reached out to catch it, and strode away in the opposite direction.

The phone rang, and his cousin was urging him again.

Lu Tan frowned, and after entering the villa, he couldn't help turning his head.

The man's back was completely gone.

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