The plot collapsed after everyone thought it was rotten

Area C, Chaolin Industrial Park, 10:30 am.

The morning sun shines into the transparent lounge, illuminating the bookshelves, small coffee table, fabric sofa... and the sleeping man lying on the sofa inch by inch.

Ji Zongming didn't sleep well, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was forced to shrink into the sofa which was just over 1.9 meters long at a height of nearly 1.7 meters, really aggrieved.The faint black and blue under his eyes also hinted at how bad the quality of sleep was this time.

A little trouble can make him wake up in an instant.

"Boom!"

The door of the lounge was pushed open from the outside and hit the door latch, making a lot of noise.

So Ji Zongming opened his eyes suddenly, the habits he had developed in the army for many years made him almost a conditioned reflex, and he would get out of bed as soon as he turned over.

However, it was not a bed under him, but a soft sofa.

As soon as he turned over, his long legs knocked over the poor little coffee table.

The water cups and books on the table fell to the ground with a tinkling clang, which startled Ji Zongming and the people standing at the door.

This sleepiness is completely gone.Ji Zongming only felt a splitting headache and was very annoying.

The man hurried over to help lift the small table: "Sorry, I thought there was no one here...Why are you sleeping here, Mr. Ji?"

Ji Zongming raised his eyelids to take a look at the visitor, and found that he was still a familiar face.

Huo Chuhong came to their company at the beginning of this month to serve as CFO, that is, Yu Zhen's assistant.

This person was also dug by Yu Zhen.

Heck, who knows how they met.

On the day of joining the company, Yu Zhen even joked with him: "My brother-in-law is here, are you nervous?"

Funny, it's not Huo Chuxiao, why is he nervous?

No, even if it's Huo Chuxiao, he doesn't need to be nervous.It's the kid who should be nervous.

But no matter what he said, Huo Chuxiao's identity as the younger brother made him unable to help but look at the young man in front of him more.

Huo Chuhong is the same age as him, and graduated from a famous local financial school. He seems to be Yu Zhen's junior, a dignified second-generation ancestor. He left the management position in his own company and came here to change jobs. The assistant doing odd jobs is quite enthusiastic.

He didn't even know what ecstasy soup Yu Zhen poured into him.

Huo Chuhong was nimble, and quickly cleaned up the mess. He smiled and looked up at Ji Zongming: "Mr. Ji, I'm really sorry just now."

Looking at that smiling face, Ji Zongming cursed in his heart: Both were born by the same mother, why do the two brothers look so different?

When Huo Chuhong first joined the company, he still deliberately avoided it, because he was afraid that he would think of his brother when he saw that face, and even wondered if this was some kind of Huo Chuxiao's little trick to make his younger brother who looked very similar to him Put it by his side so that he can always think of that face...

But within a week, he realized that this idea was unnecessary.

The two brothers look alike, and even their personalities are worlds apart.

But after confirming that Huo Chuhong was not like that person, Ji Zongming had no interest in understanding this new kid at all.

And the two brothers don't seem to be as close as he imagined.

Even what he had once imagined, Huo Chuxiao's excuse to pick up his younger brother to visit him at the company after get off work, was definitely a fantasy.

Not to mention coming to see him in person, since Huo Chuxiao drove him away from home, Huo Chuxiao hadn't contacted him.

Ji Zongming was irritable and depressed, he held his forehead and said perfunctorily, "It's okay."

Huo Chuhong looked at his expression carefully, and said cautiously: "Mr. Ji, did you stay up all night yesterday?"

Ji Zongming took out a can of coffee from the refrigerator, with an indifferent attitude: "Normal."

"But it's so uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa. There is no meeting this morning. You might as well go home and rest before coming back."

You can't bring it up, because if you mention it, you won't get angry.

home, which home?The house where he was kicked out by Huo Chuxiao?

Because of this matter, Ji Zongming has been living in the company for more than half a month, and he hasn't had a good night's sleep!

He ignored Huo Chuhong's approach, and drank the cold bitter coffee by himself.

Huo Chuhong hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Well, Mr. Ji, I want to ask you for leave this afternoon. Brother Yu Zhen is on a business trip for the past two days, and he said that if I have anything to do, he can just call you directly, so..."

Ji Zongming squinted at him, "Sick leave?"

"Personal leave," Huo Chuhong smiled foolishly, "I will go to my brother for a meal, and I will go there for two hours. You know, he works in the studio and gets off work early. When I finish work, he must starve."

Imposing, he stopped drinking his coffee.

Ji Zongming finally looked at him: "What time?"

Huo Chuhong: "Seven o'clock in the afternoon, I promise to go back quickly! I will never delay my evening work..."

Ji Zongming waved his hand and said decisively: "Approved."

Before Huo Chuhong could be happy, he continued, "I'll go too."

Huo Chuhong: "?"

I know you two are married, but we two brothers are having a meal and chatting, why are you joining in the fun?Do you want to meet my brother that there is no chance?

Not daring to say it in person, Huo Chuhong could only swallow this complaint silently.

But Ji Zongming has already stated that there is no need to discuss it.

"06:30, wait for me at the door of the company."

"Yes……"

Ji Zongming thought to himself:

Tonight, just tonight, I must go home and sleep!

He clutched the ankle that was knocked when he kicked over the coffee table just now, and said angrily in his heart.

Huo Chuxiao, who had just finished his last class, glanced at his phone, it was six fifty.

10 minutes left.

After he had lunch with his sister-in-law that day, he found a time to make a phone call with Chuhong, and after confirming that the resignation was true, he thought about it, and decided to invite him out for a simple meal and chat sentence.

On the one hand, Chuhong is his younger brother no matter what.On the other hand, he wasn't sure if the change in the plot had anything to do with him, and how much it had to do with it.He has seen too many film and television works where the Butterfly Effect changed history and made everything worse.

The students said goodbye to him one after another and left.Huo Chuxiao also started to pack his own equipment.

"Teacher Huo."

Hearing this, he looked up, and saw Luo Ran standing in front of him, with his head bowed deeply, his whole body was as stiff as if he was being punished to stand.

Huo Chuxiao said lightly, "Huh?"

Luo Ran's ears turned red from his casual cry, and his head was even lowered, for fear of seeing him.

"This...here, here you are."

A stiff arm was raised, clutching a piece of paper tightly in his hand.

Huo Chuxiao took it and found that it was a sketch of a character.

The one in the picture is him, leaning quietly by the window alone.

Luo Ran glanced at him and found that he was concentrating on the painting, then hurriedly lowered his head.

"The dark parts are a bit rough, and the handling of virtual and real needs to be strengthened. Have you seen the sketches I asked you to learn before?"

"Look..." The voice was as small as a mosquito.

Huo Chuxiao's heart suddenly moved.He seemed to see his former self.The self who is not confident and is swallowed by the questioning eyes around him.

So he rarely softened his cold tone.

"There has been some progress, but the essence is still not learned, and the charm of the characters drawn is not enough."

Luo Ran was so anxious that his palms sweated, and his voice became louder: "This is not homework!"

Huo Chuxiao looked at him strangely.

"This is, a present. For you. Thank you..."

Huo Chuxiao was stunned for a moment.

"Take it, don't be so heartless."

The sudden appearance of a third person's voice made the two people in the classroom look at each other.

Seeing Qin Huai leaning halfway in front of the door, he said leisurely, "Student's heart."

Luo Ran didn't expect that someone else would be present, so she immediately turned around and ran out regardless of anything else.

Qin Huai watched his leaving back, turned his head and smiled at Huo Chuxiao and said, "You are so charming, Mr. Huo."

Huo Chuxiao muffled: "I don't understand these things."

He didn't find himself attractive, if anything, repulsively attractive.

Qin Huai seemed to be intentionally waiting for him to get off work together.

The two walked down the stairs side by side, occasionally chatting a few words about the new art exhibition recently, but most of them were Qin Huai looking for something to talk about, and Huo Chuxiao did not answer more than ten words throughout.

He basically treats everyone that way.

An off-road car was parked in front of the studio, and Huo Chuxiao thought it looked familiar. When the door opened and Huo Chuhong jumped out of the passenger seat, he realized: Isn't this Ji Zongming's car?

He actually sent Chu Hong over?

It seems that no matter what, the protagonist Gong is destined to get together.

Sure enough, when Huo Chuhong happily rushed over to hug him, Ji Zongming also slowly walked over from the other side, looking at him coldly.

Qin Huai was shocked by the enthusiastic actions of this young man who came out of nowhere. He never thought that someone would dare to treat Huo Chuxiao who was indifferent and seemingly inhumane like this, and most importantly, Teacher Huo did not push him away. !

Thinking of Huo Chuxiao's alienated and indifferent appearance when he came downstairs, Qin Huai felt a little uncomfortable.

This awkward feeling dissipated when he heard the young man call Huo Chuxiao "Brother".

Qin Huai didn't know why he was relieved, and smiled calmly: "I said, why did Mr. Huo refuse to go with me to have a drink after work? It turns out that there is a family dinner, so don't bother me, see you later."

After he finished speaking, he left in a gentlemanly manner. Huo Chuxiao didn't respond, but Huo Chuhong asked, "Is that person also a painter in your studio?"

Huo Chuxiao: "He's my boss. Let's go, let's eat first."

He then looked at Ji Zongming: "Goodbye."

Huo Chuhong hesitated: "That...brother..." His brother obviously thought that Ji Zongming was just dropping him off, how to explain this?

Ji Zongming squinted at him: "See you again? I don't need to eat?"

Huo Chuxiao: "?" He looked at his brother again, but only saw a sorry smile on his face.

"..."

Huo Chuxiao naturally understood that the young lovers are like glue, and they have to follow after a meal.

When he was seated in the restaurant, he also sat in the corner consciously and considerately.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zongming sat directly opposite to him, with cold eyes.

And Huo Chuhong actually sat down next to him affectionately.

The young lovers sat in a big diagonal.

A rare emotion called confusion appeared on Huo Chuxiao's face.

He didn't bother to ask, he didn't bother to guess, whatever.

"Why did you suddenly resign?" He cut to the point.

Huo Chuhong answered happily: "I don't want to do it anymore. The atmosphere in our company is too dull. The people I deal with are all a group of people in their 50s and [-]s, and they all treat me like a prince. It's uncomfortable. Brother , In fact, I have to thank you for this."

"Me?" Huo Chuxiao was stunned.

"That's right, you were so handsome when you resigned that day! I also heard many employees privately say that your last sentence of disappearing from the rivers and lakes was simply domineering. So, your dear brother, I, just I was inspired and finally made up my mind to pursue the life I want.”

Huo Chuxiao sighed inwardly, it really was because of him.

"So where do you work now?"

Huo Chuhong pointed at Ji Zongming with both hands in a doggy manner: "Here."

Huo Chuxiao followed him to look, and happened to meet Ji Zongming's gaze.

The two sides looked at each other, Ji Zongming didn't shy away from it, and even stared at him more persistently, as if he wanted to see something from that face.

Huo Chuxiao was shocked for a moment.Is this the power of fate? The fetters of the protagonist Gong.

Then maybe the Butterfly Effect didn't make things worse... he was relieved.

Since Huo Chuhong had to go back to work, he had a simple dinner.

After Huo Chuxiao bid farewell to the two, he was about to walk home.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zongming walked up to him in a big way, lit a cigarette casually, with a calm expression on his face.

He signaled to Huo Chuxiao: "Let's go."

Flowing clouds and flowing water are extremely natural.

Only Huo Chuxiao was stunned, looking at him in confusion.

Ji Zongming: "What are you looking at? Get off work and go home!"

After speaking, he turned and threw something at Huo Chuhong.

"You drive me back."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Huo Chuxiao's back domineeringly with one hand, and forcibly set foot on the way home.

Huo Chuhong, who was thrown on the spot, was holding the car keys in his hand. He glanced at his brother who was taken away and was still in good condition, then at the off-road vehicle behind him, and scratched his head.

When the co-author Ji Zongming approved him as a fake in the morning, he had already planned to let him be a tool man.

"My little brother-in-law... why are you so aggrieved?"

The author says:

After the plot collapses, Huo Di has no relationship line

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Qingshan guest;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of la la;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!