The ruffian is hard to guard

Fei Fan was furious, and hung up on Zhan Changsong's call without thinking.

He has already hung up on him three times, not out of anger, but because he doesn't know what mentality he should use to face Zhan Changsong now.

Walking alone in the night breeze, the scent of gardenia came from nowhere, Fei Fan rubbed his nose, and sighed softly: "It turns out that being broken in love smells like the scent of gardenia."

This is his second lovelorn, and his mood is very different from the first time.

Last time, he had to deliberately brew his emotions, as long as he was a little distracted, the melancholy accumulated with great difficulty disappeared.

But this time, he told himself over and over again, "Don't be sad, it's not worth it for Old Dog Zhan", but he couldn't do it. The overwhelming sadness made him breathless, and there seemed to be a hole in his heart. The warm night breeze I poured it in, and when it came out again, it brought a bone-chilling temperature.

Tears blindfolded his eyes.

"Don't cry! Don't cry!" Fei Fan raised his head, intending to let the tears go back the same way.

But this method is extremely stupid, tears flow down the sideburns, meandering, prolonging the sadness.

Although it was night, the street lights dilute the heavy night.

During this time period, the park was still very lively. People were enjoying the cool air or exercising in twos and threes. Many people who came to them noticed this tearful man.

Fei Fan couldn't stand the sidelong glances, he hurriedly wiped away his tears, found an empty corner and lit up.He sat on an uneven rock, staring at a pool of stagnant water in the park that was blackened by the night in a daze.

The phone didn't ring, but the WeChat video rang.

It was Zhan Changsong again.

Fei Fan buried his head in his crotch, listening to the loud ringing, and remained motionless.

The music fell, followed by a WeChat notification tone.

Fei Fan gritted his teeth watching the five-second voice and clicked play.

"Answer the phone with a tip, or your painting will be torn."

"Dog!" Fei Fan jumped up, "He will bully me!"

He lived in Yuantian town for half a year, earning just enough money to feed himself. It can be said that he came with nothing and left with nothing.

If Yuantian Town brought him any wealth, it was the paintings of those children in the kindergarten.

He taught those little bean dings to draw and know the world with brushes and colors.Under their childish pens, the world is pure, miraculous, and wonderful. Every painting is Fei Fan's wealth and his comfort.

Coming out of Yuantian Town, he handed over all his belongings in the town to Zhan Changsong for safekeeping. A few cheap clothes, a broken poncho, and some paintings were all Fei Fan's treasures.

"you dare!"

Fei Fan dialed the phone and was connected immediately.

"Where are you? Why haven't you answered my calls?" Zhan Changsong's slightly irritable voice came from the phone, "Xiao Feiwu, you've grown up. I think my temper has been too good recently. I want you to kick my nose." Face."

"..."

After a while, Fei Fan spoke again, with a steady voice like a pool of stagnant water in front of him: "Boss Zhan, it's inconvenient to answer your phone when I'm with my friends this afternoon. I'm sorry for hanging up on you a few times. Besides, I'll leave it at your place." I'll get it back later, please keep it for me."

He paused and then said: "Boss Zhan, I have nothing to do here. I plan to report to school early in a few days, or you can go back to Yuantian Town. Your store also needs your care. This paragraph time...thank you for your care."

He put down the phone slowly, and when he heard a roar of "Fei Fan", he wiped his tears and turned off the phone. He sniffed and smiled suddenly: "It's really a small thing. I haven't been in love before, so I just ate the lovelorn." bitter."

Fei Fan basically didn't sleep all night, tossing and turning, staring at the dawn with big red eyes.

He was dizzy and weak, so he took a shower and casually put on his clothes and went downstairs to find something to eat to replenish his energy.

Before I got downstairs, I heard Fei Yuan's shady voice: "Fei Fan, wake up, I was thinking whether I should go upstairs to call you, look who is here."

Fei Fan looked away impatiently, and glanced at the living room.It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, it stays in place. Who is that long-legged and long-armed man sitting on the sofa?

God damn it, knowing that Fei's family is a dragon's lake and a tiger's den, he still wants to break in.

Zhan Changsong stood up and looked directly at Fei Fan. His face was sullen, looking a little displeased and aggrieved.

"Yo, don't you meet every day? Why are you still so hopeless." Fei Yuan snorted, "The relationship is really good."

"Why are you here?" Fei Fan asked Fei Yuan as he went downstairs, ignoring Fei Yuan's strange mood.

"I..."

Before Zhan Changsong could answer, Fei Yuan preempted him: "Yesterday, I played in Mansion One all night, and came back this morning and saw you at the door..." She paused intentionally, and then exaggeratedly said, "I saw you The boyfriend stood at the door of our house, staring straight at our yard, hey, it looks like a husband-seeking stone."

Zhan Changsong shifted his gaze from Fei Fan to Fei Yuan, full of warning.Fei Yuan choked up, and had to admit that this man had a palpitating awe.

"No, I brought him in." She finished her speech quickly.

Fei Fan walked through the living room to the porch, bowed his head and put on his shoes: "Boss Zhan, let's go out and talk."

"It's all here, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

A middle-aged female voice suddenly came, Fei Fan turned his head abruptly, and saw Zhao Baihui and Fei Pinen, who had just woken up in the morning, were slowly going downstairs.

"Let's stay and have breakfast together, Boss Zhan?"

Zhao Baihui smiled, and Fei Pinen beside her also nodded and said: "The meal is ready, it's a common meal, I hope Boss Zhan won't dislike it."

Fei Fan frowned and stopped him: "Let's go out..."

"Hey, Fanfan, there are some things that need to be clarified in person." Fei Pinen tightened the bag of the silk pajamas, and took a cup of coffee from the nanny, "I'm not unreasonable, but you and Boss Fei We have been together for half a year, and we still have to calculate the gains and losses."

He bit the word "gain and loss" very hard.

"Oh?" Zhan Changsong said the first sentence since entering the door, and he smiled with the corners of his mouth, "That's a matter of calculation."

Zhan Changsong walked to the dining table, pulled up a chair and sat down without seeing anyone else, and then greeted Fei Fan who was still standing at the door: "Come here, let's eat."

Seeing Zhan Changsong who was used to not playing cards according to common sense, Fei Fan sighed and sat down on the dining table rubbing his temples.

Several people took their seats one after another. Before Fei Pinen could speak, Fei Fan blocked his mouth: "Boss Fei and I don't have that kind of relationship, so I was angry with you by saying that."

Fei Pinen's face darkened, and he said slowly: "Today, Boss Fei can show up at our house and sit at the same table with us for dinner, which is very telling. Last time you said you were cheating on Boss Zhan, and today you said that you have nothing to do with him." , which one should I believe?"