go beside the loyal dog

No sound.

Feng Zhen has become more and more silent in the past few days. After dealing with the things at hand every day, he sits with a book under the jujube tree in the yard to enjoy the shade day by day, enjoying this rare leisure and comfort.Only occasionally I look up at the sky, that mass of white, that mass of blue, and then I am in a daze in a daze.

"Brother, what are you looking at? Look at it like this every day. Is there anything interesting in the sky?" Brother Feng has been clinging to Feng Zhen for more than ten years. The child's mind is sharp, and he can easily detect that his brother is obviously not very good. Right mood.

Feng Zhen took back the book in his arms, and said lightly in his eyes, "There are white clouds in the sky, floating with the wind..."

Brother Feng covered his cheeks, felt melancholy, frowned and curled his lips, "That's about the cloud, what are you worried about? What has to go has to go. If the cloud is not happy, it will run away as soon as the wind blows." .”

The child speaks like a child, and there is no taboo in speaking, but Feng Zhen was stunned when he heard it, yes, what should go always has to go, some things can't be achieved by self-will, everything has traces to follow , Bai Yun's mind is not important, the wind that controls the direction is the real helm, and now, who is in control of the home field between him and Jiang Likun?

Feng Zhen felt as if he had grasped something.

"Sun, Sun, my dear grandson, let's make small fried fish today, and Serena next door will pack up a basket of small yellow croakers." Grandpa Feng grinned his big white teeth that were leaking, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his small eyes were narrowed The ground can grow two small chrysanthemums.

Feng Zhen got up and walked back with the small stool. Grandpa Feng didn't stop until he heard the answer, and walked back staggeringly with his hands behind his back.

"Master," Feng Zhen suddenly turned his head.

Grandpa Feng stood still immediately, his old eyes gleaming, "What's wrong?"

Feng Zhending took a look at Grandpa Feng, suddenly smiled brightly, reached out to wipe the debris from the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyebrows.

"... Hehe, hehe..." Grandpa Feng.

I remember when I was learning geography in middle school, the teacher said that the earth revolves around the sun. For this strange and confusing statement and fact, the students would occasionally think wildly. As the sun turns, does this world still exist?

After all, the rotation of the earth is inevitable, but it is impossible to say whether there is only one fiery red sun in the Milky Way.

Jiang Likun hadn't contacted Feng Zhen for a week.

The disputes and conflicts that day were not as superficial as they appeared on the surface. As time went by, the boy who had begun to take shape as a man began to understand what he wanted, what he could win, and what he could use and be used for. All the complex relationships and contexts of the relationship are just young, and Jiang Likun has not really cultivated a heart of iron and stone, as well as the most direct and sharp understanding of things.

Feng Zhen didn't say a word about it.He could foresee Jiang Likun's subsequent compromises, but what Feng Zhen realized more deeply was that Jiang Likun's compromises were often sacrifices made on the premise that he was sure of getting what he wanted.

Such conditional obedience and compromise, for Feng Zhen, is another kind of bondage and restraint that makes him feel disgusted.

Their conflicts have existed from the very beginning, but only at this time have they surfaced a little bit.

Before going to University A, there are still a lot of things to deal with. For a while, Feng Zhen didn't care about those twists and turns with Jiang Likun. What should come will always come. Since the gap between the two already exists, this gap will last for a while. It won't go away in a while.

University A is too far away from home, Feng Zhen is about to live in the capital for four years, it is basically impossible to take care of both ends, and most of the business here depends on Jiang Likun's background, there are some things that should belong to him, of course you don't have to be polite, but you shouldn't, Feng Zhen will not be greedy for jealousy.

The lumber factory has been slowly getting on the right track. Mother Feng has taken care of it very well. Now is the time to make bold plans to develop a bigger profit-making market. Under such circumstances, Feng Zhen is determined not to give it to human.

However, Feng Zhen, the demolition company that came up on a whim before, couldn't really control it. After all, he only provided a profitable entrepreneurial idea at that time, and it was Jiang Likun's face and Wu Nan who really implemented it. s help.

Feng Zhen approached Ge Shangyi to discuss some ideas about moving to the capital in the future.

This young man who usually seems to be careless and indifferent, although he is not well-educated, has a lot of ghost ideas, but what Feng Zhen likes the most is his filial piety to his parents, which is what Feng Zhen has valued so far. surrounding personnel.

Ge Shangyi scratched his head, "Boss, I don't have any good ideas, as long as you can use me, I can do anything with you anyway." Of course, before that, he also roughly explained his own little suggestion, "I am a small commoner , Little Boss, I don’t quite understand what you said, anyway, I can’t believe that those imaginary things that can be controlled in my own hands are the most real.”

Feng Zhen nodded thoughtfully. In fact, what he meant was the same. Those people were not included in his establishment. With his current ability, he could not control this tyrannical force at all.

Leaning his head on the back of the chair, Feng Zhen sighed secretly, no matter how unwilling he is, if he doesn't let go in time and it will burn his hands, he might as well give it away as a favor.

"Brother Shang Yi, I need your help after I'm not here." Feng Zhen got up, bowed seriously and begged.

Ge Shangyi was flattered and quickly waved his hands, "Little boss, you are too polite. You helped pay my brother's tuition last time. If you say these things again, it will be really ridiculous."

Feng Zhen smiled, that's what he liked about him.Ge Shangyi's biggest advantage is that he can see clearly where he is standing, position himself accurately, and never cross the line.

After Ge Shangyi left, Feng Zhen pondered for a while, then picked up his mobile phone to call Wu Nan, and made an appointment to meet at night.

The location was set in the old house under Wu Nan's name.

Not surprisingly, the door was still opened silently.

Wu Nan leaned on the sofa and waved back to Feng Zhen, "Come on, come in, we're going to have dinner soon."

Feng Zhen looked back hesitantly at the big clock on the ash wall, it was nine o'clock in the evening.Is this dinner or supper?

Obviously, Wu Nan's brain circuits are beyond comprehension for ordinary people.

Every time Shen Jingzhan served a dish, this man would sweep the fallen leaves like a gust of wind, and directly took the dish and slammed it into his mouth. It didn't take long for it to be swept away. The speed was like being starved for eight lifetimes. Now, it's not enough to make people stunned.

It wasn't until the third bowl of rice was eaten that Wu Nan appeases his stomach a little bit, holding the chopsticks to eat the vegetables.

At this moment, my mouth was empty, and I was in the mood to chat with Feng Zhen, "Why are you here alone, where is Kunzi?"

Feng Zhen blinked and didn't answer her question directly. He just pushed the document bag that he had prepared earlier in the morning to her, and his eyelids drooped slightly: "I'm here to demolish the company."

"What? What's the matter?" Wu Nan put down the chopsticks in her hand, picked up the lung-nourishing soup Shen Jingzhan put on her hand, casually opened the file bag, and glanced roughly, with a clear expression on her face. doubts.

Feng Zhen shook his head, "I'm going to the capital to go to school in a while, I may not be able to take care of the business here, and..." Feng Zhen's tone paused, "I also made a few hard money a while ago, if you want to really It is obviously unrealistic to stand firm with my ability... Sister Nan has helped me so much, I cannot be dissatisfied."

"I think the development prospects of this demolition industry are still very promising, and I don't feel it a pity to put it in the hands of Sister Nan."

Wu Nan didn't say a word, just nodded as if it was necessary, put the document bags in front of him back into the bag one by one, clasped his fingers, leaned back against the wooden chair, and said calmly, "I will think about this matter carefully."

She rubbed her fingers and groped around in her pocket. She probably didn't find what she was looking for. She glanced at the man next to her almost imperceptibly, and when she turned to look at Feng Zhen, she saw that cloud again. With a breezy look, "Which major are you going to study?"

"Law Department." Feng Zhen didn't hide anything, and told Wu Nan directly.

On Wu Nan's side, almost as soon as Feng Zhen's words fell, Wu Nan couldn't help but silently sneered, looking at Feng Zhenshang's immature face, he raised his forehead in his heart, how could this child be so stupid? !

Who doesn't know, when a scholar meets a soldier, it's justified and he can't tell.

Thinking of that idiot who rolled in front of Wu Nan yesterday and pretended to be a dog, Wu Nan suddenly felt that his diamond heart was about to break.

Feng Zhen didn't expect Wu Nan to take over the mess in his hands. It looked like a golden hen that could only lay golden eggs, but with Wu Nan's ability and scheming, it really didn't matter if she put this thing in her hands. I think it's so rare, not to mention that idiot Jiang Likun is sandwiched in the middle.

After Feng Zhen left, Wu Nan was in a bad mood, especially when facing Shen Jingzhan's temperless death, Wu Nan only felt a foul breath stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it, it was so disgusting.

He couldn't find it in his pocket, and Wu Nan rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find something. Shen Jingzhan stood aside quietly, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and calm.

"Say, where's my cigarette?" Wu Nan has a bad temper recently, and gets angry easily, and can't help but want to smoke when he gets angry.

Shen Jingzhan was not annoyed by being grabbed by the collar, but just explained softly, "Nan Nan, I threw away all those cigarettes for you."

"Damn it, who told you to throw it, really, really..." Wu Nan was so annoyed, but there was nothing she could do about him, other than staring, she could only be angry with herself.

"Be patient and let it pass, smoking too much is not good for your health." Shen Jingzhan felt sorry for Wu Nan's habit of smoking when he got angry. Every time he heard a low-pitched cough from the next room in the middle of the night, he couldn't help it. After calming down, he could only helplessly stay up all night with this person.

Shen Jingzhan carefully reached out and rubbed Wu Nan's head, with a forbearing and restrained expression, "Everything will be fine, Nan Nan."

Wu Nan rolled his eyes back at him.

Shen Jingzhan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, maybe his hands could move a little faster.

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