Louis can't refuse

After the orchestra's performance was over, following the conductor's last gesture, the surroundings became quiet. Even the students behind felt that the atmosphere was not right, and the sparse applause rang a few times before subsiding.

There was no order, and the lights did not turn on for a long time.

Chi Yao's back image was a particularly abrupt jigsaw puzzle embedded in the darkness, and if he took it out rashly, it would only shatter. He froze for a long time before turning around stiffly and lying dryly: "It's because... there was Something."

He still couldn't tell the truth frankly.

Feng Louis put his hand in his pocket, and gently touched the back of his hand comfortingly, with a hint of encouragement.

In any case, being able to refuse to escape is the first step.

"Well, there's nothing you can do if something happens at home." Teacher Zhang didn't notice the subtle movements of the two of them, but he did feel the awkwardness of the atmosphere. Huh? Come back to the alumni association and let me know in advance, the teacher hasn't seen you for so many years..."

The increasingly fat middle-aged man has a wrinkled smile on his face. In his imagination, this former proud student should become a bragging point between him and his peers after many years, satisfying the man who lives in a small city. Inside, the vanity that matches the narrow vision.

Chi Yao clenched his fists. Telling a lie requires countless lies. This sentence is an eternal truth.

He was so irritable, he thought it was better to just leave, why bother with this chattering noisy guy.

As a result, Feng Louis was the first to speak: "He is with me."

Chi Yao's eyes widened in astonishment. He saw that there was no embarrassment on Feng Luyi's face, as if he was saying a certain fact.

Teacher Zhang laughed a few times, and his smile became brighter. If it weren't for the outdoors, he would have brought tea and water for the two of them. "Oh, so that's the case. It's a partnership. It's not bad. I remember that you two had a good relationship when you were in school. Now that you have developed, give back to your alma mater, and your alma mater is also proud of you."

Chi Yao naturally understood the intention. After all, the donation was made in the name of Feng Louis Company, and dividing Chi Yao into it not only relieved the siege, but also made him proud.

But what kind of partner is he? Even if he agreed to join the team of the game "Code N" just now, the relationship with Feng Luyi is at most a leader and a subordinate, and there are many levels in between.

Chi Yao secretly scolded himself for being hypocritical, he has been out of touch with the society for too long, even if he pretends to be an appearance that has integrated into today's life every day, he is actually only forced to compromise.

Now that Feng Louis gave him such a gentle step, why didn't he go down immediately and still look forward and backward here?

Because he is afraid.

He was afraid that what he held in his hand would pass away quietly one day, just like Feng Louis left suddenly.

One cannot blindly believe in luck.

I opened my heart a little, and then closed it tightly again.

Chi Yao pursed his lips tightly and did not interrupt their conversation. He shook his hand away from Feng Luyi's palm and pushed open the door, wanting to go out.

But I found that the outside had been surrounded by several floors of exhibitors. It seems that the news of the birthday celebration performance in the museum is still spreading like wildfire. Everyone is curious about who the protagonist of the birthday is. If there is no accident, it should It is the new favorite of the organizer's sponsor.

Although for this mysterious organizer, most of the gossip they have is rumors.

However, after the door was opened, seeing the face of the young man walking out from inside, it seemed that the rumors were a little more believable.

Although this Omega is wearing an ordinary T-shirt and jeans, and his face is a bit slumped, he still can't hide his outstanding facial features.

Do you like this type... Except that it is too amateurish, there is nothing wrong with it.

Several cosplayers with photographers have already stepped forward to ask Chi Yao.

"Are you an anchor too? Can I get to know you?"

"Where's your camera? Isn't it live?"

Chi Yao buried his head very low. He instinctively resisted the camera. Among these people there are definitely many Internet celebrities with high fan numbers. Maintain a peaceful life.

After all, he and his father, Chi Rong, have not been in touch for a long time, so there is no way to quickly block the news for him right now.

Fortunately, the bodyguards appeared in time and escorted Feng Luyi and him to the main exhibition hall.

It turned out to be the final thanks to the organizer.

The attention of the onlookers naturally turned to the real protagonist of the exhibition, and the battle was comparable to some extreme star chasing groups.

Bustling and bustling, there is nothing to sigh about.

Chi Yao silently put the mask on the bridge of his nose and breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing that Feng Louis refused to make any more appearances, Wen Sheng asked him to wait in the background for a while.

Chi Yao thought that he couldn't squeeze out now, so he found a corner and sat down obediently, but felt embarrassed again, and said in a muffled voice, "I haven't agreed yet."

The other party raised his lips and smiled, "Okay, let's talk later."

They were referring to joining the game team under the name of von Louis.

It was a very serious topic, but the little secretary who was eavesdropping on the side keenly sensed the ambiguity. He bit the pen and quickly imagined a romantic love story.

After Feng Luyi left, Chi Yao took a sip of the coffee handed by the staff, and looked up at the little secretary suspiciously.

"Is something on my face?"

The little secretary was caught straight, and blurted out: "I was thinking... so you are a cheese cat."

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"Ah, it's okay, let's watch TV." The little secretary hastily pressed the remote control and began broadcasting the situation in the front hall.

Chi Yao saw that countless spotlights were shining on Feng Luyi's body, and he was in a daze for a moment. The person under the camera, except for the fading of the ostentatious tattoo, looked the same as the boy in his memory.

But he knew that the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

Wechat started to keep ringing, and Chi Yao knew it was Aiba without even thinking about it. He should have just found out the real identity of the investor.

Aiba expressed a series of shocking emotions, the exclamation point swiped the chat window, and finally asked Chi Yao, "By the way, Xiao Chi, are you dating the gold master's father?"

Chi Yao replied irritably, "It's not that kind of relationship", and then threw the phone on the sofa aside.

The little secretary thought he was the one who had pissed off the boss, and nervously began to check the cat hair on his body again.

The procedure of the acknowledgment session is very cumbersome, and Feng Louis has been patiently and politely shaking hands and taking photos with representatives of all parties.

After the exhibition was over, Teacher Zhang invited them to dinner again. Chi Yao still didn't have the chance to spend time with Feng Luyi alone, so he was so suffocated that he found a corner to silently count the rice grains.

Just as uneasy as him was the girl who stuttered, she seemed not used to the occasion with so many people, she looked around for a week, and chose to sit next to Chi Yao.

Chi Yao glanced at her trembling calves, a little funny, at that time in the secret room, he was angry, and his attitude was fierce, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the girl is still afraid of him until now, but it is really strange to sit beside him with fear .

I feel like a shaking M like Feng Louis.

Chi Yao poured her a glass of juice, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you sitting with your friend?"

"I have no friends, and they don't like me." The girl replied softly, without stuttering when she spoke short sentences.

"Oh."

Chi Yao didn't know what to say.

The girl glanced at him secretly, and said hesitantly, "Brother, you...you are the first one to ask if anyone bullies... bullies me...so...so I think you...you..."

She was thinking about her words nervously, afraid that she would be offensive if she said it too much, and she was afraid that it would be too shallow and not respectful. Finally, she said awkwardly: "I think you are very good."

Chi Yao was a little bit dumbfounded, he could tell that apart from the flaw of stuttering, the girl's intelligence didn't seem to reach the level of her peers.

He lowered his voice and said in a joking tone: "I'm not good at all, I've been in prison."

The girl was stunned for a moment, choked on the juice in her mouth, coughed for a while, and then calmed down, and asked in a low voice: "Prison...is it because you made a mistake, right?"

"Ah."

"If you make a mistake, others won't...don't like you, right?"

Chi Yao glanced at Mr. Zhang who was blushing on the opposite side and insisted on toasting Feng Luyi, and wrote lightly: "Of course."

The premise of being liked is to have value, but he has no value now.

He is a handout parasite.

The girl was silent for a long time again, thinking about Chi Yao's words with her not very bright mind, and then as if she had suddenly understood some great truth, when she raised her head, her eyes were bright, and she said seriously: "Brother... If... If you Caring too much about what people who don't...don't like you say is...unfair to people who like you."

Chi Yao's chopsticks slipped off, and he was in a state of confusion. He always claimed to be a smart person, but he was actually moved by the words of a mentally handicapped child.

A pair of slender and bony hands passed half of the table across the table, and handed him a new pair of chopsticks.

He hurriedly lowered his head, fearing that his blushing cheeks would be discovered.

This brat Li Chengcheng came over ignorantly, and offered a glass of wine to Chi Yao. After finishing the incident, he glanced at the girl thoughtfully, and said curiously: "Little glasses, your eyes are so red, you can't be here today." Chamber of Secrets, are you scared to cry by yourself?"

The girl stammered in denial, "It's...it's not."

Chi Yao slapped him on the back of the head mercilessly, "Don't bully him! You still have a nickname? Apologize!"

Li Chengcheng faltered immediately, and honestly bowed three times to apologize, which amused everyone.

The atmosphere was maintained harmoniously until the end of the meal.

When Feng Luyi proposed to send Chi Yao home, Chi Yao struggled for a while, but did not refuse. The bodyguards and the special car were dismissed, and the two of them were enjoying the cold wind slowly on the overpass, having a rare and pleasant time.

Chi Yao couldn't change his habit of bluffing in front of Feng Luyi. When he saw that the other party was m'm ge ge yao yao yao and didn't take the initiative to start the topic, he snorted and said, "I was just watching the broadcast in the background, by the way I got to know them a little bit, you have a lot of projects on hand."

After saying it, he began to regret why such an embarrassing topic was brought up.

Feng Louis turned to look at him and asked, "Is there anything you're interested in?"

Chi Yao prevaricated: "I'm interested in whatever makes money."

He didn't forget the money and sex transaction between the two that hadn't come to fruition before, and said with revenge, "In the end, you gave me a game that didn't make much profit. I thought it had to be real estate at least."

Feng Luyi stopped in his tracks and said softly, "But Brother Chi, you like it very much, don't you?"

"So what if you like it? You don't know my situation at all, so why speak lightly?"

Before, he said that he had the right to choose, and then turned around and pushed his hands to help him make a decision.

It's embarrassing.

Regarding his questioning, Feng Louis did not answer, and his green eyes drooped their long eyelashes, a little sad.

Chi Yao thought that he might have had a few too many drinks during the toast, and his speech became more and more inappropriate.

He waved his hand and said, "I'm talking nonsense, don't mind."

"No, Brother Chi, I know your situation." He stretched out his hand and locked Chi Yao in front of him, his expression unprecedentedly serious, "So I assure you that nothing you worry about will happen, you can use your fists to your heart's content , use your ability to make those gossip disappear."

Chi Yao opened his mouth, for some reason, Feng Luyi gave him the feeling that he knew everything.

Where did you start investigating him?

After the panic, his nose started to feel sore, facing the other party's penetrating eyes, he almost couldn't help calling out everything.

He wanted to tell Feng Luyi that he had a bad life these years.

He wanted to tell Feng Louis that there was nothing wrong with him being innocent.

But in the end, Chi Yao just trembled and asked cautiously: "What if, what if I can't do well in the development team?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't do well." Feng Luyi put his coat on him, and the damp and cool evening wind was isolated from him, and he felt warm in his heart.

"I want to take back what I said before. If you think that the money is still not enough as a way out, take me as your way out."