What should I do if I encounter a butcher plate?

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59,

When Jiang Pan woke up, Jiang Yi and Jiang Ya were no longer at home. The time when Xing Zhuo sent them away was even more punctual than when he went to kindergarten.

In the cloakroom, Xing Zhuo leaned against the closet, watching the riverside get dressed on the opposite side.

When the body is flushed, it is soft and warm, showing signs of shyness, when it is pale, it is like cold white snow, and the face is calm and calm as usual.

Xing Zhuo reached out and touched the riverside with temperature difference.

Jiang Pan's eyes naturally shifted to his side, looked at him puzzled, and said, "What are your plans for today?"

"Dating."

Jiang Pan's face didn't fluctuate, but a voice in his heart said, it's really like falling in love.Then let's see if we can meet Jiang Yi Jiangya who is exploring the city by chance.

Xing Zhuo noticed the subtle changes in Jiang Pan's eyes, he stood up straight and said, "Actually, I just met a few people by the way."

Jiang Pan understood that it was just Xing Zhuo who said casually, "Oh", and then asked, "Who?"

"You can't remember who it is by name. The few people who played with Jiang Bin didn't have Zhang Qidai. They said they wanted to see you. If you don't want to see him, forget it."

Jiang Pan thought about his intentions in his heart.

Xing Zhuo lightly stroked his ecstatic cheek with his fingers, "Pan Pan, do you want to go on a date?"

The back of Jiang Pan's neck was hot, and he frowned at him with a firm face, "No."

Xing Zhuo made up his mind, "Let's go on a date first."

In the evening, at the agreed hotel, Xing Zhuo's people arrived first, with sharp trousers like blades, stiff suit triangles, shirts, vests, and coats, standing in the corner like wooden men.And Xing Zhuo himself was nowhere to be seen.

The few people who arrived on time were eerily quiet in the box.

When Jiang Bin had an accident, it's not that they never thought of teaching Jiang Pan a lesson, but now everyone knows that Xing Zhuo was behind the incident.Xing Zhuo is very cunning in his work, and he will always give face to several companies on the bright side, but the extremely tough prosecutor is not without support.

——Today, there are two less people in their gathering. Those two have just been released on bail, and now they are unwilling to go out at home.

Arriving 3 minutes late, Xing Zhuo opened the door and came in, holding the door sideways to let the people behind him come in first.

The others were startled and frightened.

Last time Xing Zhuo said he wanted to chase after Jiang Pan, but today he saw Jiang Pan holding flowers standing with Xing Zhuo.

This efficiency...

Jiang Pan looked around. Among these people, he had no more than three impressions.Xing Zhuo asked him to come in with flowers in his arms. This behavior was very deliberate, and Jiang Pan couldn't understand what Xing Zhuo was thinking.

Jiang Pan and him took their seats one after another, and the bunch of flowers that got in the way was placed on the chair alone, separating Jiang Pan from the others.

Xing Zhuo put his hand on the chair by Jiangpan and said, "I'm sorry to be 2 minutes late. This is Jiangpan, everyone knows it. I chose here today because Jiangpan used to like to eat here, so I didn't choose other places. , never mind."

Several echoed, "No, no."

Xing Zhuo said briefly: "Then eat first."

Just eat it, anyway, all the dishes are served.

Jiang Pan seemed to be at the dinner table for socializing in the past, quietly being his own eater, and Xing Zhuotian's new dishes occasionally appeared between the bowls.

Jiang Pan asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Let's eat." Chinese food didn't suit Xing Zhuo's appetite. He moved his chopsticks twice, put them down again, and asked quietly, "Xie Hanlei's father has been here to treat you to dinner before."

Jiang Pan nodded, then asked in a low voice, "How do you know?"

"I saw it in high school." Xing Zhuo said, "He is very smart. You are still in school and let you work for him."

Jiang Pan said: "It's not bad for a minor to have a job in a decent company. I can only help him with some art work."

"That's not a bit of art." Xing Zhuo said, "Didn't he just prostitute your award-winning work for nothing, and then came to ask you for help?"

The more he said it, the more outrageous it became, Jiang Pan corrected him, "That competition was also organized by his company, and I also took the bonus."

How did Xing Zhuo get so narrow-minded?How could Xie's hatred be remembered from such an angle?Suddenly, I was a little worried about Xie Hanlei, who was still working hard to start a business in Guangdong.

There were so many outsiders around, Jiang Pan Yan Dao signaled that enough was enough.

Xing Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at his face and smiled.

Seeing that they were silent, someone said, "Jiangpan."

Jiang Pan looked at the person calling him, but he couldn't remember who it was.

The man said, "Did you do art work in high school?"

Mentioning his controversial high school days from this group of people, Jiang Pan thought to himself, it's none of your business, and responded with a cold face, "Yeah."

"oh oh."

The other people present had different expressions and exchanged glances with guilt.

So how did that outrageous rumor come about?Why is it passed down like that?

These may not find the answer.But they understood the meaning of today's meeting.

"Jiang Pan, I don't know if you still remember me. I'm Zhang Xuan. I'm sorry. I used to be ignorant, my mouth was dirty, and I just talked without thinking."

Bang Bang Bang, drank three glasses of wine.

Jiang Pan poured wine into the glass in front of him, failing to understand his sudden intention, looking at Xing Zhuo.

Then the second person came to him, with similar self-introduction and content.

Jiang Pan frowned, understood roughly, and looked at today's group of people one by one.

There is a subtle overlap with an unforgettable memory attack in memory.These people today are almost the same as the young players in the box he broke into many years ago.

It turned out to be the case.

Now that many years of misunderstandings have been gently resolved, Jiang Pan suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The grievances in the past for too long, things have become insignificant, and people are just strangers passing by, these should be gradually let go, gradually forgotten, relying on the three words "unnecessary" to make your heart less tortured.

But someone took the trouble to arrange this, as if these things he hadn't mentioned were still important.

Not caring how sincere these apologies were, Jiang Pan smiled because of something else.

Seeing the smile on Jiang Pan's mouth, Xing Zhuo thought that the smile would spread wider.

Half an hour later, Xing Zhuo was the first to leave with Jiang Pan, who had drunk a few glasses of wine and blushed.

Walking to the door, Jiang Pan stopped, looked down at his empty hands, and remembered that he had forgotten the bouquet of flowers.

Xing Zhuo asked him to wait where he was, and turned back by himself.

Across the road, seeing Xing Zhuo go away, Zhang Qidai, who had been waiting all night, got out of the car and walked towards the riverside by the road.

The people in the same car hurriedly chased after them, but couldn't hold back, instead they took them with them and stood in front of the river.

Seeing Zhang Qidai, Jiang Pan's still ignorant expression turned thorny, and he squinted his eyes and took a step back.

In the past, Zhang Qidai would have felt that Jiang Pan was deliberately taking Joe on him, with an attention-grabbing pull.

But putting aside the self-esteem that caused trouble, you can actually see that Jiang Pan treats everyone like this.And at the beginning, Jiang Pan didn't hate him so much. The real bad relationship with Jiang Pan was because of a joke when he was young.

"I never thought of doing anything to you." Zhang Qidai smiled self-deprecatingly, "Even that time at China World Trade Center, if Xing Zhuo didn't come, I just wanted to have dinner with you."

when?

Jiang Pan's memory was a little fuzzy, and he recalled, did this person refer to the time in the Japanese grocery store when he was young, and Jiang Bin asked him to eat with those stupid friends? Is there something wrong with Xing Zhuo?

"Jiangpan, I just want to be friends with you, why don't you believe me?"

Tu Tang hurriedly stopped him, "Brother Zhang, stop talking, let's go." Today his brother accompanied Xing Zhuo to dinner, so he shouldn't have brought Zhang Qidai here, if Xing Zhuo knew about it, and continued to play tricks, his brother would not be able to bear it.

What's more, Zhang Qidai also has a case on his back, and his family is also suffering from a headache. He has already been humiliated by waiting in the car today. When Xing Zhuo comes out to see him later, it will be even more embarrassing for those who came here to find him.

Fortunately, Zhang Qidai did not resist when Tu Tang and the driver pulled him back.

Tu Tang followed and left, looked behind several times, and gradually stopped. "Jiangpan", he can't remember the name wrongly. Recently, this name has been spread in their circle.

He couldn't help asking: "Is it you who answered the phone last time?"

Jiang Pan looked at Xing Zhuo's former lover, nodded, and asked quietly, "Did you fight again?"

Tu Tang's back was startled, and he wanted to express his anger for himself, but for his brother, he could only grit his teeth and mutter: "...he doesn't answer either."

Jiang Pan raised his face slightly, let the wind blow his hot and cold face, and said softly: "Then keep your eyes open and don't be used by scumbags again."

"how about you?"

Jiang Pan stood quietly for a while without answering him.

Seeing Xing Zhuo gradually approaching, Tu Tang hurriedly dodged the traffic and got back in the car.

Xing Zhuo held a bouquet of white flowers, looked at the opposite side sharply, gently supported the river bank, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Pan looked at him with unfocused pupils, and suddenly poked his chest with his fingertips.

"how?"

Jiang Pan pointed his fingers, but did not speak.

Looking at the riverside like this, Xing Zhuo decided to take him for a ride.

The drunk Jiang Pan is beautiful and cute, it's a pity to go home and stay in bed.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and Jiang Pan walked slowly along the road on the top of the mountain, seemingly aimless and searching.

Xing Zhuo answered the phone, followed him, and held his hand, treating him like a child, "Where are you going?"

"I won't get lost again."

"If you get lost, I can't live."

Hearing the understatement and childish confession, Jiang Pan showed helplessness, and followed Xing Zhuo for a short distance. Thousands of stars were spinning above his head, and his palms gradually felt cold, so he returned to the car.

Jiang Pan sat still in the car, Xing Zhuo helped him fasten his seat belt, and said with a light smile, "I'm drunk again."

Not drunk.

Jiang Pan's eyes moved slightly, and he smelled the faint fragrance of cologne on Xing Zhuo's body, as well as the coolness of the cold wind, and said softly, "Thank you."

Xing Zhuo kissed his thin lips, and took the opportunity to ask the drunk Jiang Pan, "Pan Pan, you really don't drink well."

Jiang Pan continued to deny, "No."

Xing Zhuo didn't start the car and asked, "Are you happy or unhappy today?"

Jiang Pan was silent for a while, as if feeling his heart, he said, "Happy." Then he said, "You don't need to do these things."

"Of course I have to." Xing Zhuo said, "I want everyone to know how much money I make." Jiang Pan asked, "Is it okay for people to know?"

Xing Zhuo kissed him again, sticking to his soft lips, "I'm not that easy to bully. And our relationship is a matter of course."

Jiang Pan raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, "You seem to be in your early twenties."

In his early twenties, he had never been impulsive for love, Xing Zhuo said: "Don't you believe how much I can do for you?"

"Believe it." Jiang Pan leaned back on his seat and smiled, his sparkling eyes streaming from his dense eyelashes.

Drunk Jiangpan is too precious.At the rare moment of sincere face-to-face, Xing Zhuo realized that his chance had come.Holding Jiang Pan's soft hand, Xing Zhuo asked, "Pan Pan, did you write me a letter?"

Jiang Pan looked over calmly, as if hesitating.

Xing Zhuo waited patiently.

He used to feel restless because of this secret that he secretly knew but could never reveal. Now that Jiang Pan is drunk and Xing Zhuo has become a despicable sneak attacker, he wants to know the contents of the letter and what Jiang Pan plans to give up. , wanting to peep into the festering inner world of the riverside.

Not knowing what shook Jiang Pan's heart, he casually said, "Well, I wrote it when I was hospitalized."

Jiang Pan confessed one of his secrets to himself in this way, Xing Zhuo lowered his voice for no reason, "Will it be very painful? When facing me, he never said these things."

Silence opened the distance between them. When Xing Zhuo thought he was too impatient, Jiang Pan stared at him and murmured: "It's all in the past. I thought I didn't care anymore, but I don't seem to be."

"I know. You can tell me that you can hit me until you get rid of your anger." Xing Zhuo touched his wet eyelashes with his fingers, and big tears fell from his eye sockets.

"Why are you lying to me? Why me, it's too painful, too painful, I can't even find anyone to tell."

Xing Zhuo's heart was cut like a knife.

Jiang Pan's wounded heart and the ending of their breakup cannot be blamed on those misunderstandings. Jiang Pan is the one who hurts Jiang Pan the most.

The clenched hands trembled a little, Xing Zhuo hugged Jiangpan tightly, his beating hearts collided together, and the shirt on his chest was gradually soaked in heat.

The first time he vented his emotions, Jiang Pan cried until his ears were ringing, his cheeks were red and hot, trembling intermittently, and he stared blankly out of the window.

Before returning home, Xing Zhuo kissed his swollen eyes and asked, "Panpan, is there anything you want to do most?"

"I want to go back."

Xing Zhuo started the car and asked, "What else?"

Jiang Pan looked out the window, touched the corner of his eyes, and said, "I want to find myself."

Even if Jiang Pan didn't explain, Xing Zhuo understood what he meant.There was an indescribable throbbing in my heart, and I looked forward, "Do you want to find Jiangpan or Jiangyue?"

Jiang Pan looked at him with wet eyes, smiled quietly, and said, "Actually, there is no Jiang Yue, it's just because I'm afraid."

Always focusing on his own heart, Jiang Pan hardly reveals his emotions, and the secret is difficult to tell.He smiled at Xing Zhuo pretending to be relaxed, and said, "The doctor told me that some things need someone to talk to before the wound heals. Jiang Yue is not that person."

So is that person me?Jiang Pan, are you giving me a chance?

Xing Zhuo, who thought he would never be invited by Jiang Pan, was so hot that his nose felt sore.

The little coupe that had just started on the road stopped again, and Jiang Pan was hugged tightly by Xing Zhuo, a little out of breath, so he punched him a little bit angrily.

Xing Zhuo still didn't let go, Jiang Pan struggled to raise his head, looking up at him stubbornly, "Xing Zhuo, are you crying?"

Xing Zhuo turned his head, his eyes sparkled, "No."

Jiang Pan suspected that he was really drunk.

Xing Zhuo desperately wants face, he will play tricks and be arrogant, but he can't cry.How could he be beaten and cry by his hard punch?

Probably really drunk.

After looking at Xing Zhuo again and again, Jiang Pan loosened his seat belt and leaned over to press his lips.