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"Okay." The man told him.

The expected answer.

Song Zhiwei smiled, and put his legs back silently.

I'm really puzzled, why Fang Chengyan has such a temper...why is he so nice?

Or, does he treat everyone like this?

Song Zhi couldn't help taking a sneak peek at the man. In an instant, the golden light of the setting sun on the tea hills disappeared in his field of vision, and the wind blew a little colder, but Song Zhi didn't notice it, and the tranquility around him made people feel extremely comfortable.

After wading across the river and crossing the tea fields, you can return to Qingyuan Town, and then walk through three side streets to reach the tea house.

When you come back from Beijing, just hide here and never go out...

Feeling the cool wind blowing in front of him, the little tea master finally put the troubles in his heart behind for a while.

He put aside the half of the fishing rod he picked up and watched Fang Chengyan go fishing.

The man threw the fishing line into the center of the river, and the ripples on the surface of the river immediately appeared one after another, spreading around.

The two waited silently for a while, and finally the float sank.

"Take it back!" Song Zhi urged him.

The man quickly picked up the thread.

This time, they caught a medium-sized mandarin fish.

Song Zhi got up and took out the hook, holding it with both hands, the mandarin fish flicked its tail resolutely, and threw him in the face.

He grinned and said, "You're really nice."

This is their only trophy today.Song Zhi threw it into the bucket, and the fish immediately swam half a circle against the side of the bucket, as if it didn't quite adapt to the unfamiliar environment.

"Go back and get some soup for the old man."

"No need." The man said, "Leave it to you."

"Replenish your brain."

Song Zhi smiled and wiped his hands with a paper towel: "You still need to replenish your brain, you are about to become your grandfather, you have to replenish my brain every day!"

"So, I'm hungry." He couldn't find the trash can, so he stuffed the toilet paper into his pocket, "Let's go, let's find a place to eat."

Although Lingshan County is rich, it looks like a small town even worse than Qingyuan Town.The side of the road is gray, and from time to time a few gray coal trucks pass by, throwing up a layer of dust on the road.

Song Zhi and Fang Chengyan walked forward side by side. He looked at the handsome guy next to him, and then at the soot flying everywhere. He just felt that men were out of place here, and he felt that he shouldn't be allowed to do this for him.

Song Zhi: "Did you stay here this month... well?"

"Very good." The man simply answered his nonsensical sentence.

Song Zhi's face was troubled: "But I don't think this is the place for people like you to come."

"What do you usually do?"

"do nothing."

"Do you only stay in the office from morning till night?" Song Zhi said.

The president thought for a while and told him: "I will also go out for entertainment and business trips."

The other party looked shocked: "You are too boring."

Song Zhi stared at Fang Chengyan with what could be called sympathy, and showed the aura of "good buddy 666". He told the man: "This time you take me to play, and I will take you to have fun, brother!"

He patted his chest: "When I get my driver's license, I'll let you sit in my co-pilot!"

Fang Chengyan had a smile in his eyes, "Okay."

Looking at this posture, has Song Zhi's conscience awakened recently, and he finally found out that he is alright?

Not far from the reservoir, there is a small restaurant that sells roasted shells and grilled fish. Summer has passed, and the business of the barbecue stall has entered a slow period, and few customers come.The shop was deserted and deserted. Song Zhi spent a long time choosing, found a fairly clean seat and sat down. Then he took the menu and asked Fang Chengyan. In the end, he only ordered two grilled fish and two bowls of noodles.

"Is there any beer?" he asked.

"No, only self-brewed liquor." The boss pointed to the big urn in the corner. "The concentration is not low."

"Okay, that's it." Song Zhi was very interested.

"Give us two glasses, please."

"No cups."

"...how do you drink it?" Song Zhi was puzzled.

The boss took a large bowl.

"..."

He has heard for a long time that Lingshan County has a lot of coal and mines, and the workers and men all eat a lot, drink like a cow, and drink like water.Looking at it today, it is really interesting.

Song Zhi was also excited: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, I will take the big bowl to pick up Fang Chengyan.

Fang Chengyan was a little embarrassed: "I don't drink, I want to drive."

He would never admit that he was poor at drinking in front of Song Zhi.

Song Zhi said "Hey", "You have always been a good driver."

He only picked up a little, tasted it, and savored it again.

"How about it?"

"It's so sour." He coughed violently.

After only two or three sips of the wine, I didn't want to drink any more.

He drank enough water and didn't eat much food. When Song Zhi took the initiative to go to pay the bill, he stood up suddenly, but he suddenly froze.

"what happened?"

"Dizziness."

He glanced at the wine suspiciously, only felt it was strange, he supported his head, and almost couldn't stand up. "This stamina, why is it so big."

Fang Chengyan pushed him back on the stool: "Sit down first."

The man went to the counter and paid.The first time I went to the bar, I knew that Song Zhi was not good at drinking, it can be said to be extremely bad.

It's a little less than my drinking capacity, and I love to drink.

The two of them were ready to go home after drinking and eating. Fang Chengyan went back to the reservoir to collect the barrel, fishing rod and ponytail, and walked in the direction of the car, only to see Song Zhi, who was approaching at a slower pace, fell to the ground. .

Fifty centimeters away, I will be lying on the road.

Fang Chengyan stuffed things into the trunk and hurried over to help him up from the soft soil.

The man said helplessly, "Let's go."

Song Zhi hung on Fang Chengyan like this, the CEO patted him on the back slightly, and his voice involuntarily softened: "Can it still work?"

"Okay, the road is uneven, it's not people who can't do it!"

Song Zhi moved his head closer, almost nose-to-nose with Fang Chengyan, and said, "Drunken head fragments, it feels like the time when I just lost my memory."

"I can't think of anything, it's okay."

What he said had other meanings in it.

"Then what do you think of now?"

"Nothing." After speaking, Song Zhi's eyes suddenly turned red: "I can't think of anything, and I will be laughed at by others."

"Who would laugh at you?"

Song Zhi remembered the sad things now, and complained: "An old brother scolded me for not making progress, saying that my eldest brother died unjustly."

Fang Chengyan frowned: "Which brother?"

"Been to the one in your office."

The man's face darkened.

"I just haven't made any progress, why am I messing around with that man?" Song Zhi pursed his lips, tears were about to fall: "I swear, I won't be like this in the future."

Fang Chengyan comforted gently: "Okay, that's not the case."

Song Zhi seemed to think of something suddenly: "He said my elder brother, yes, I have a sister-in-law, so what about my elder brother?"

He was really drunk, and suddenly slipped from Fang Chengyan's arms, knelt on the rocky ground, pawing back and forth among the rocks: "Where's my elder brother?"

The emotions that had been accumulated for more than ten days suddenly broke out completely, and the tears on his face were like broken beads, falling one by one: "Fang Chengyan, I lost my elder brother..."

The man couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled him over and hugged him in his arms.

"Forget it."

"Forget it……"

The shoulders of the jacket were soaked with tears.

Fang Chengyan finally managed to carry the heartbroken Song Zhi back to the car and sent him home.

When giving the mandarin fish to Chen Zhengrong, the latter kept saying that no one at home knew how to cook fish, and asked Fang Chengyan to take it home and stew it for the old man to nourish his body.

After several back and forth, the man finally accepted, "Then I thank you on his behalf."

Fang Chengyan carried him to the bedroom on the second floor, and Chen Zhengrong brought hot water to wipe Song Zhi's face.

"Then I," the man sat on the edge of the bed, but couldn't say the words "Let's go first" for a long time.

Because Song Zhi was lying on his side, holding his hand with both hands and putting it in front of his face, already asleep.

"I'll sit down for a while."

The light of the bedside lamp was ambiguous, and the two of them were in this posture again.

When Chen Zhengrong turned around to bring out the water, she couldn't help but look at it strangely.

Results the next morning.

The sister-in-law didn't see Song Zhi getting up for a long time, she went to the bedroom to call, only to find that Song Zhi hadn't woken up yet, her cheeks were red, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

For a while, I said I was cold, and for a while, I said I was hot.

Use a thermometer to measure, 39 degrees 2.

Chen Zhengrong hurriedly went to the next door to borrow a car and took him to the hospital.

Half an hour later, the doctor in a white coat held a blood test report in his hand and told her that the patient had aflatoxin accumulation in his blood and was poisoned.

"Poisoned!?"

The sister-in-law stayed where she was, this is, what's going on?

And today is still the final day!

The author has something to say:

(??;) Before the competition, he was directly poisoned.