private island

Guan Sheng sat back in the car, met his complicated eyes, and took a sip of his drink awkwardly: "Eight treasure porridge, let's go."

"Why don't you drive it yourself?" Fan Xi let go of the steering wheel, "I have to go back to sleep, I still have class tomorrow morning."

"Don't go," Guan Sheng took out half of the small bottle of liquor from his trouser pocket, and took a sip slowly. "I want to stay with you for a while. Now, I can't drive."

"Why pretend to be drunk?" Fan Xi couldn't help but laugh, like watching a performance art.Still, it does make a lot of intimate encounters seem logical and smart.

"When I want to kiss you, even if I can't kiss you, it won't be too embarrassing." Guan Sheng muttered and took another sip of his wine, the wet marks on his lips were slightly shiny, and he looked a little lewd, "I'm so angry, why did I meet you?" It's time for a temporary inspection, I wanted to trick you into the garage, and then... chat for a while."

Fan Xi laughed dumbfounded, started the car, and continued to take him home.Drive all the way into the underground parking lot of the community, and park in front of a wide independent garage according to the directions.

The rolling door slowly went up, and there was another car parked inside with the sound of the pipe.At first glance, it is a black van, but at a closer look, it is a low-key and luxurious business MPV.

Fan Xi backed the car into the garage, but the guard refused to let him go, and even lowered the door roguely.Naturally, he wouldn't be caught without a fight, he took out the electric car and rolled on the spot, got out of the garage, and escaped dexterously.

"Babao porridge, I still have something to say!" Guan Sheng hurriedly raised the door again, chased him out and grabbed his hand, "I am not good enough for you."

These words were like a hammer, hammering at the back of Fan Xi's head.He turned his head, his eyes trembling slightly, in the dim light of the underground parking lot, his pupils were as bright as diamonds.

"I don't deserve you. If my best friend is terminally ill, I can't do my best. If I'm in debt, I can't be as smooth as you. If I'm as ordinary as you, I'm not as good as you are." You are even far behind." Every time he said a word, the man's hands clenched tighter, almost crushing his bones and blending with his flesh and blood.

He smiled: "The last sentence is really annoying."

"But this is the truth, do you admit it or not, I am richer and more famous than you."

"Yeah." He nodded frankly and looked at the man.

"I am taller than you."

"Ah."

"I'm more handsome than you."

"Ah."

"I like you more than you think."

Following the inertia, he "hmm" for a moment, then froze suddenly, his eyes were clouded with water.

How much he wishes that he is just an ordinary fan at the moment, and when he meets an idol he has loved for many years in the parking lot, he can have a happy chat, ask for autographs, and hug and take photos with each other.Then spend a sleepless night showing off to everyone.

However, he just slowly withdrew his hand.

"Thank you for liking me. I also like you very much. I have liked you since I watched you participate in the competition." He showed a weary smile, "Brother Sheng, we are not from the same world. I am tired and want to go back Rest, or I'll be sleeping in your garage."

"Alright," Guan Sheng said without hesitation, "The seven-seater MPV is very comfortable, just like the first-class seats. Let's sleep in the car together."

He laughed suddenly, covering his mouth and trembling from laughing, leaning forward and backward.His idol is still so guilty and timid that he dare not keep him at home overnight.

"I'm just kidding," he backed up slowly, waving his hands, "bye."

"Next time I see you, I will remember to bring the concert tickets." Guan hesitated to speak, but finally continued, "Is there anything I can do to help? Are you in short supply recently? Are you calling for debts?"

Fan Xi stepped back, smiling and shaking his head slightly.

"you sure?"

"determine."

The distance between them was getting farther and farther, until the handsome face was blurred in his vision, then he turned around and left the parking lot quickly, and rode his electric scooter into the night.

In the elevator, Fan Xi met Sanwa.After running for more than ten hours in a hot day, the thick sweat smell almost choked him.

Among the three, Sanwa was considered to be relatively wealthy, so he might be able to lend him money.He hesitated and said, "Third brother, I, I'm recently, um..."

"What's going on recently?" Sanwa's eyes shifted from the slowly rising number to his face, and she grinned at him.The corners of the resolute and masculine mouth were stained with blood, and one front tooth was half black.No, it is broken.

Seeing him stunned, Sanwa licked that tooth and said indifferently: "I fell and knocked half of it off."

"It's easy to mend, just make a porcelain crown."

Sanwa shrugged: "Let's talk about it, dental care is too expensive. Go back to your hometown during the Chinese New Year. It doesn't affect anything. You don't need to open your mouth to drink water or smoke. What did you want to say just now?"

"It's nothing." He swallowed back the words of borrowing money, embarrassed to speak again.

After entering the door, Sanwa said, "Hold your breath, I'm going to take off my shoes."

Fan Xi hurriedly held his breath.Sanwa quickly took off her shoes, bent them into a seal, filled a basin of water with laundry detergent, sat on the sofa to soak her feet, and soaked her socks.

"Brother will show you a dragon spitting water." He took a sip from the cup on the coffee table, and then sprayed it from the half-broken front tooth, and the thin stream fell into the footbath.

Fan Xi laughed out loud, followed by a sore heart.

While brushing his teeth, he received a message from Sanwa, who transferred 5000 yuan to him.

He poked his head out from the bathroom, and Sanwa was squatting in the living room, washing his socks with footwashing water, and said, "That's all I have on hand, and the rest are in regular deposit."

He accepted it, and muttered with foam in his mouth: "Thank you brother, I will write you an IOU, and I will pay you back next month."

Sanwa smiled roughly: "I won't cut you back."

The next day, it was another sunny, smoky hot day.

Heavy rain was forecast, but not a cloud.However, Fan Xi still carries a lot of folding umbrellas, and sells them at subway stations whenever it rains.Last time it rained heavily, he sold forty of them.In this world, there are always people who don't carry umbrellas, and there are always people who are eager to use them.

In the afternoon, after finishing the classes in the fitness center, he rushed to tutoring.After the summer vacation started, in order to become stronger at the beginning of school and clean up those bastards, my sister added an extra class every week.

During the break between classes, Fan Xi sat cross-legged, looking at the small garden outside the window, feeling sleepy for a while.The mobile phone on the window sill vibrated. He picked up the phone and asked in Mandarin with a strong accent, "Fan Xiansen? My agency is a media company. I would like to ask if you are interested in being a broadcaster?"

"Anchor?" He asked back. It had been a long time since he had received a call like this.

"A few years ago, you lived on an isolated island with a big star. Using this as a gimmick, and after we packaged it, you will definitely become popular and earn a lot of money. After signing the contract, we can give you A bonus."

After a moment's heartbeat, he refused, hung up the phone and blocked the other party.He promised to keep a low profile and not cause any trouble to Guan Sheng.

At this time, my sister brought fruit and asked him to eat it shyly.He smiled gently: "Thank you, where have you been playing recently?"

"I haven't been out since the holiday." She whispered, hanging her head as usual, smoothing her hair, carefully covering the birthmark on her left face.This caused her to always look sideways at people when she looked at them, and she looked gloomy, but her eyes were actually beautiful and gentle.

Other adults may say: you should go out for a walk, you should make more friends, you should hold your head high, change your withdrawn personality, you should read inspirational books, you should, you should, you should...

But Fan Xi is a person who dreams of being a teacher. He knows how to communicate with children: "It seems that there is no place that interests you in such a big city."

"Yeah, so it's good to read books at home." The girl smiled shyly, "Actually, there are places I want to go, I want to watch Guan Sheng's concert on September 9th, the final performance of the Tropic of Cancer, but unfortunately I didn't grab it." Tickets arrived. It is said that many of them were detained by people inside the ticketing company, and then sold to scalpers at a high price. I don’t know if it’s true or not, so annoying.”

She was a little resentful, and her fair right cheek was flushed.

Fan Xi thought for a while, and lied to her: "Recently, our company held a competition within the company, and the prize is his concert ticket. If I get it, I will give it to you."

"No need to give away, I'll buy it! I saved my old nose money!" The girl was overjoyed, her head was raised, and a big smile appeared on her face, "Teacher Fan, you are so good, you will definitely win!"

"How much lucky money do you have?"

She stretched out four fingers, a little proudly: "It's more than 4."

Can you lend me some—Fan Xi almost said that, and then scolded himself in his heart for being shameless for borrowing money from elementary school students.He deliberately showed a look of envy: "Your family treats you very well, I didn't have so much lucky money when I was young."

"Mostly it was given by my grandma and grandpa." She lowered her head again, made armor out of her hair, and squinted at him, "My mother doesn't like me, she is a beautiful woman who lives on the stage, but she gave birth to such a poor daughter like me, It grows like a pig that doesn't chew and a dog doesn't chew."

Seeing that her mood fell instantly, he hurriedly said: "Okay, after class, if you become stronger, no one will dare to bully you."

Towards the end, the elder brother who went out to play came back and brought back his classmates who lived in the same community.

"Didn't you say that the karate teacher is awesome? I have played tricks with him." Accompanied by a low and hoarse voice that had just entered the voice change period, the door of the practice room was pushed open, and a tall and half-sized man led The wind broke in.The younger sister immediately hid in the corner, covering the left side of her face with her hair.

"Big Zhuang, keep your voice down, my mother is sleeping." The elder brother followed behind, carefully reminding him that he was obviously also this boy's follower at school.

"Bring me an ice cream, it's too hot."

Fan Xi looked at the boy nicknamed Da Zhuang.

He suspected that the child grew up not drinking milk powder, but drinking yak bone strengthening powder.He is over 1.8 meters in the first day of junior high school, with a stocky foot and legs thicker than his waist. He is a good seed for wrestling.

Da Zhuang also looked at him, seeing that he was thin and delicate, and looked like a high school student, he couldn't help but sneered arrogantly: "Teacher, you are too thin, like a chick. Let's compete, I am us The grades matter, and those third-year juniors came to find fault, and I was the one to come forward."

The speaker, Wucao hahaha, Fan Xi burst into laughter in his heart.If Guan Sheng heard this, he might write a song to complain about it.

"I don't compete with kids," he smiled kindly. "Besides, we are not in the same heavyweight class. You are at least 85 kilograms, and I am only 60 kilograms."

"Big Zhuang, I'll give you ice cream." My brother came back with the ice cream, and compared to his mature classmates, he still had a crisp childish voice.

"Put it back first." Da Zhuang walked around Fan Xi, caught a glimpse of his younger sister standing silently in the corner, and said loudly: "Sister, from now on, whoever says you are the blue-faced beast Yang Zhi, just mention Chaoyang Da Zhuang to them." Son."

The younger sister gave him a gloomy look and said nothing.

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