He is from a fighting nation

Wu Liang stared at the candlelight with an extremely complicated expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhou Xiangwan's eyes were troubled, and he spoke at random, "You delivered it when you were taking a shower... I ordered it yesterday, and the master invited from Switzerland, the flight was more than two hours late. The person who delivered the cake unexpectedly I'm a road idiot, I don't know how to call when I get lost, and I just delivered it just now, yawn, a bunch of... trash."

"Hurry up and make a wish, the candles are about to burn out..."

Wu Liang suddenly came back to his senses, and his Adam's apple slipped several times before he found his voice, "I...have made a promise." After Wu Liang finished speaking, he blew out the candle, and the room returned to darkness. , but no one turned on the lights.

"Thank you." Wu Liang said softly in Zhou Xiangwan's direction.

"What wish did you make? Tell me, and I will fulfill you." Zhou Xiangwan said.

"I don't have any wishes, I want to eat cake." Wu Liang turned on the light and was about to cut the cake.

"Wait," Zhou Xiangwan took a step ahead, picked up the cake steadily, and walked out the door, "What kind of cake are you having for the big night? I'll eat it tomorrow. You're going to sleep with me now."

Wu Liang: "...When did I say I wanted to sleep with you?"

Zhou Xiangwan put the cake into the refrigerator, and saw Wu Liang coming out of the bedroom with his pillow in his arms, looked up at him, and said dryly, "Thank you for the cake, I've given you my bed, I'll go to the guest room to sleep."

When Zhou Xiangwan heard it, his eyes widened, and he regained his energy, "You have a good idea, so I don't agree with you lying on that bed!"

So, Zhou Xiangwan repeated his old trick, picked Wu Liang up again, and threw him on the bed, as if he was afraid that someone would run away, he held him firmly down, and said, "I want to sleep with you!"

Wu Liang took a deep breath and tried to reason: "You can't be so domineering and willful, Zhou Xiangwan, I'm not your obedient lover, and besides, I will suffer from insomnia if I sleep with others, you have to respect me. Do you understand?"

"Can't understand."

Wu Liang: "..."

Zhou Xiangwan never made sense, especially when he was drunk, he bowed his head, hugged Wu Liang in his arms, and murmured: "I'm so dizzy, stop making trouble."

Wu Liang moved uncomfortably, and said, "You've been making trouble all along."

"You're crushing me."

Zhou Xiangwan's voice became lower and lower, but his head was restless. He put his arms around Wu Liang's waist and rubbed against his neck.

"Why am I pressing you down? Obviously you are pressing me down!"

"You crushed my invisible wings."

Wu Liangping was lying down, looking at the ceiling in despair, and he had to confirm it out of morality, and said, "Zhou Xiangwan, you know that not only will you not be able to fly by jumping off the building, but you will die an ugly death, right?"

Zhou Xiangwan let out a muffled laugh from his nostrils, low and deep, and leaned into Wu Liang's ear and said, "I'm just kidding, you actually crushed my hair."

Wu Liang frowned, feeling something was wrong, and said, "Are you sober?"

"..."

Zhou Xiangwan didn't answer, but closed his eyes forcefully, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

Wu Liang stared at him dryly, and was about to kick Zhou Xiangwan down when he suddenly smelled the smell of chocolate in the room, which was faint but still sweet.

Forget it.

Wu Liang endured for a long time without moving, and after confirming that Zhou Xiangwan was asleep, he crawled out from under him, tiptoed out of the bedroom, fell headlong on the sofa, and made Zhou Xiangwan chase after him several times holding a cactus. Behind him, the nightmare that forced him to run.

When I woke up in the morning, I saw Zhou Xiangwan sitting on the scattered renminbi, with disheveled hair and a hangover look that was neither human nor ghostly.

"What did I... yesterday? How could I be at your house..."

Zhou Xiangwan held his forehead, his voice was hoarse, and his expression was puzzled, "I have more than 200 missed calls on my mobile phone."

Buying high-speed trains, throwing money, playing security guards, good-looking and born in a super wealthy family.

This matter cannot be suppressed, and it will even become a means of gaming among various parties.Wu Liang paused, and said, "You may be popular..."

Plan [-], Zhou Xiangwan first became popular on Weibo, and then was pulled out of his ins account by the paparazzi, recruiting a large number of fans and sunspots, and finally slaughtered Toutiao, Kuaishou, and the ghost animal area of ​​station b.

After Plan [-] failed, Zhou Jianlin saw a hidden business opportunity in Zhou Xiangwan, and hired a public relations team to manage Zhou Xiangwan's public image, and packaged it as a f*cking upright nobleman, and the stock rose by a few tenths. points.Zhou Xiangwan was so angry that he flew to New Zealand overnight and spent half a month on poles.

New Zealand is very good, the air is fresh, and there are not so many cars, but Zhou Xiangwan cannot stay in New Zealand forever.

Zhou Xiangwan checked Zhou Xiangqing's death file, no matter how it looked, it was an ordinary accident, he couldn't figure out why Xiao Jinhe wanted to say that he killed her for Zhou's property.

But to say that there is no problem, I feel strange.Although Zhou Xiangqing is bold and desperate, she is extremely professional and cautious. She went to Quintana Roo to poke an American alligator, photographed a blue whale in courtship, was struck by lightning twice in the Bermuda Triangle, and dared to take a selfie with a tiger shark , broke the world record of cave diving, and had extremely rich diving experience, but died in the Red Sea.

Zhou Xiangwan's only clue now is Xiao Jinhe.

Zhou Xiangwan's eyes darkened. For a long time after Zhou Xiangqing's death, Zhou Xiangwan had nightmares again and again, and even had severe hallucinations. She could often be seen crawling towards him wet, saying that she hated him and wanted to take him away.

That's why Zhou Xiangwan majored in psychology in college. In two years, Xiao Jinhe suddenly unilaterally cut off contact with him. Zhou Xiangwan thought it was inexplicable at first, but now that he thinks about it, Xiao Jinhe may have a crush on Zhou Xiangqing, so he hates indirect There is also a reasonable explanation for killing Zhou Xiangqing himself.

These years, Xiao Jinhe's whereabouts were uncertain, and he deliberately avoided Zhou Xiangwan, but Zhou Xiangwan was not in a hurry, because Xiao Jinhe would find him sooner or later.

Just like that, as the time approached the National Day, Zhou Xiangwan received a travel notice of "Happy National Day travel, building corporate culture together", and finally remembered that he was still working as a secretary working under Wu Liang's hands.

It wasn't until Zhou Xiangwan got into Wu Liang's car that he realized that the place he was going to was Qinglong Gorge.To be honest, it was too low, Zhou Xiangwan shook his head repeatedly, he had never participated in such a low team building, and he didn't even go out of Beijing.

Life requires Buddhism, and the workplace requires beasts. I don’t know what the planners thought, and formulated a theme of "Beast Youth". Unexpectedly, everyone dressed ugly and went to the farmhouse to climb mountains and fish.

Neither beast!

Not young either!

Zhou Xiangwan was paralyzed in the back seat wearing sunglasses, Wu Liang was sitting in the passenger seat, and Wei Tianxiang was driving.Wu Liang was wearing a casual black shirt and an azure windbreaker, and asked Zhou Xiangwan why he didn't take Qian Meng's car.

Zhou Xiangwan didn't know why he wanted to take Wu Liang's car for no reason, but in the end it could only be attributed to the fact that Wu Liang's car was more in line with his style.

Zhou Xiangwan was very nervous when he got in the car, but he couldn't see it through his sunglasses, he could only see his frowning tightly, with an irritable expression on his face, "Qian Meng's car is full of girls, it's too noisy."

Wei Tianxiang smiled coquettishly, and said, "Young Master Zhou, I'm also a little girl."

Zhou Xiangwan said: "You are a woman."

Wei Tianxiang: "..."

Zhou Xiangwan put on the earphones and turned the volume to the maximum, "Wei Tianxiang, don't brake suddenly, drive steadily. I'll sleep for a while."

That's what I said, but there are still situations.

The first brake, Zhou Xiangwan broke out in a cold sweat, and endured it.

On the second brake, Zhou Xiangwan was so frightened that he had a headache all over his body. He pulled off the earphones and couldn't help cursing: "I'll go, there's a red light ahead, don't you know you should slow down when you see it from afar?!"

Wei Tianxiang bit her lip and said sorry, with a trembling expression, Wu Liang frowned.

The more nervous the more mistakes, the third time Wei Tianxiang made a super sudden brake and almost rear-ended with the car in front.

Zhou Xiangwan's phone was shaken off, he opened his eyes suddenly, kicked the driver's seat hard, and shouted: "What's going on? You've had your driver's license for several years, right?! The car can't drive, can it eat shit? Ah?! Are you trying to attract my attention?!"

"I'm sorry, Young Master Zhou." Wei Tianxiang wiped his eyes, cried and continued to drive.

"It's not her fault, it's the car in front that stopped suddenly." Wu Liang turned his head to look at Zhou Xiangwan, frowned and said, "She is my secretary, not your slave. Zhou Xiangwan, apologize to Secretary Wei."

"Hmph." Zhou Xiangwan didn't like Wei Tianxiang, thought she was doing it, and he had already reminded him in advance, so he didn't think he was at fault, so he tilted his head and didn't speak.

"Stop in front." Wu Liang said.

Zhou Xiangwan thought that Wu Liang was going to drive the car himself, and he was still a little inexplicably happy. He thought that if Wu Liang couldn't drive well, he could hold back the scolding, but after parking the car, Wu Liang said coldly, "Get out of the car."

Zhou Xiangwan: "...you let me get out of the car?"

Wu Liang: "Then can you control your young master's temper?"

Zhou Xiangwan was taken aback for a moment, the fire came from within, he sneered, opened the car door, and stepped out.

"No. Wu Liang, this matter is endless."

The taillights of the car flashed, and Zhou Xiangwan answered that it was the exhaust fumes from the car flying away.

Wei Tianxiang said with red eyes: "Mr. Wu, isn't this bad?"

Wu Liang said: "It's okay. Qian Meng will carry him."

Zhou Xiangwan was angry for a minute, and when he came back to his senses, the car phobia really broke out.

crossroads.

Didi's car buzzing.

Black tires.

The oversized truck whizzed past his eyes.

Zhou Xiangwan: "..."

I knew I had just apologized.

Three hours later, Wu Liang met Qian Meng in the parking lot.

Qian Meng looked left and right in front of the car, and said, "Where is Young Master Zhou? Did you go to the bathroom?"

Wu Liang said, "Did he get in your car?"

"No," Qian Meng looked at Wu Liang, "He insists on being with you."

Wu Liang: "..."

After Wu Liang finished his two sentences, Qian Meng's eyes were tearing up, and he picked up Wu Liang's collar and roared, "You fucking dare to leave him on the side of the road! How could you... how dare you... damn it , why didn't you call me???"

Wu Liang was inexplicable, and said, "Let go of me. Zhou Xiangwan is a normal 25-year-old adult with money and a mobile phone, and he's not a child. What are you in a hurry for?"

"He's afraid of cars!!! He's scared to death now, otherwise why do you think he hasn't driven in the past few months? Don't you know what he used to do when he was racing?!"

Wu Liang was taken aback.Yes, it is true that Zhou Xiangwan hasn't driven a car for a long time. He used to like racing cars very much. Three months ago, he got into a crime while driving drunk. It was Wu Liang who brought his lawyer to get him out.

Qian Meng jumped up, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and glared at Wu Liang, "If something happens to him, it's all your fault! Hey, do you have any good eyesight? I'm so mad! Hey, No one answered, it shouldn't be..."

Wu Liang's eyelashes trembled, as if thinking of something, he suddenly turned around and took a few steps, walked to the side of the car, opened the rear door, and a red cell phone was buzzing on the car carpet.

It turned out that when Wei Tianxiang braked for the third time, Zhou Xiangwan dropped his phone and didn't think about picking it up.

Wu Liang said, "He can borrow his mobile phone from passers-by."

"What's the use of borrowing, he doesn't remember anyone's number," Qian Meng was very anxious, "only remembers his own."

So, the two of them focused their attention on Zhou Xiangwan's phone - there was not a single missed call.