He is from a fighting nation

Xiao Jinhe rolled his eyes, looked at Wu Liang with a half-smile, paused for a moment, and said, "Zhou Xiangwan, March NO.3, Siem Reap, Cambodia, I'll wait for you there."

Zhou Xiangwan raised his eyebrows and said, "Cambodia? Mosquitoes are everywhere, why should I meet you there?"

Xiao Jinhe bent his eyes and smiled, and said softly, "This is n's order. I'm just an invitation letter specially left for you by n. Otherwise, you think I will be caught by you so easily?" It was the best for Zhou Xiangwan, so he changed the topic, "However, it's up to you whether you want to go or not. I know that the three great joys in life, getting promoted and getting rich and dying dad, n did a good deed for you."

Wu Liang thought to himself, "The invitation letter sounds good, isn't it just a trap to lead people to a den of thieves, only if you have a sick mind!"

Zhou Xiangwan nodded sharply and said, "I accept his invitation, let him wash his neck and wait!"

Wu Liang "..." almost forgot that Zhou Xiangwan was very sick.

Xiao Jinhe snorted, his eyes drifted to the distance, he snapped his fingers, the screen went black, and the communication was hung up.

The two lawyers and three field staff who came over looked at each other, and one of them comforted, "Mr. Zhou, please leave your father's matter to the police. You are just an ordinary person, please don't be impulsive..."

Zhou Xiangwan sighed, interrupted him and said, "Don't push me, listen to his tone, he has already run away. I said it's safest to break his legs and build people into a wall. You have to tell me to follow the law." Rule the country!"

As soon as the words were finished, the phone of a field worker suddenly rang. He gave a hello, and his expression suddenly changed—the interrogation room was on fire, and Xiao Jinhe was gone!

Zhou Xiangwan watched them come in a hurry and leave in a hurry. Before leaving, he repeatedly asked the family members of the victim, that is, Zhou Xiangwan, to keep calm. Zhou Xiangwan has long been accustomed to such shit-like accidents. Shua still had a good idea in his mind, so he calmly blew his nose and hummed.As Zhou Xiangwan's temporary secretary, Wu Liang got up and sent them out.

When Wu Liang came up from downstairs, he saw Zhou Xiangwan's long legs lifted up on the mahogany table, and his whole body was tilted at a subtle angle. He leaned his head on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and his thick eyelashes It looks like a curved golden feather in the thin sunlight, and the edges of the whole person are fluffy, like a fluffy creature with paws basking in the sun downstairs.

"Wu Liang." Zhou Xiangwan closed his eyes, heard Wu Liang's footsteps, and stretched out a hand into the air, "Hand in hand."

What are two big men holding hands? !Wu Liang ignored him. He couldn't figure out how Zhou Xiangwan's brain circuit had allowed him to live until he was 25 years old. He said, "Zhou Xiangwan, if you want to go to Cambodia, you must take me with you."

Zhou Xiangwan still raised his hands and said stubbornly, "Hold hands. Hurry up!"

"Princess Wandou, if you want to sleep, go to the lounge. The bed has been made for you." Wu Liang had no choice but to squeeze Zhou Xiangwan's wrist through his clothes. Zhou Xiangwan reacted very quickly, before Wu Liang could recover Then he grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and Wu Liang frowned——Zhou Xiangwan's hand was too strong, and it hurt his wrist bones, so he couldn't help struggling.

Zhou Xiangwan said jokingly, "Wu Liang, I'm tired."

Wu Liang paused, didn't move his wrist again, and said in a low voice, "Do you feel tired too?"

Zhou Xiangwan relaxed a little, but he still held Wu Liang and did not let go, still jokingly saying "I will. I will."

March [-]th is his birthday.When he was young, he liked birthdays very much, and liked that others would gather around him and try their best to give him presents, but not anymore.March [-]th was also the anniversary of Zhou Xiangqing's death. Because of Zhou Xiangqing's death, Zhou Xiangwan was full of disgust and fear for his birthday.Xiao Jinhe didn't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose that he chose this day, but he succeeded in disgusting him anyway.

Wu Liang coughed a few times, and passed on his many years of cold experience, saying, "If you have a cold, you should drink plenty of hot water and sleep more. You go to sleep. Zhou Jianlin's matter, I will take care of it for you."

Feeling Wu Liang's body temperature, Zhou Xiangwan felt a little better. He opened his eyes and smiled at Wu Liang, "If you were going to die in a month or so, what would you do?"

Wu Liang thought for a while, and said seriously, "Don't do anything, just do what you usually do."

Zhou Xiangwan said, "Don't you want to watch shooting stars?"

Wu Liang couldn't believe it, "...how do you know? Did you just look at my stuff?"

Zhou Xiangwan shook Wu Liang's hand, like a child acting like a baby, and said, "Let's go to the Red Sea to play!"

Wu Liangsheng was afraid that Zhou Xiangwan would run to Cambodia while he was not paying attention, so he said, "Okay. When are we going?"

Zhou Xiangwan: "Go now, my plane is parked at the airport. I can arrive at night."

Wu Liang "???"

Zhou Xiangwan thinks about things, is simple and rude, making a decision is a matter of slapping the table-ah, go to see the meteor shower, romantic!arrange!

Wu Liang, on the other hand, has a strict timetable for everything, and must start planning at least three days in advance, but Zhou Xiangwan was dragged onto the plane because it was the peak tourist season, and he didn't book a hotel in advance. Xiang Wan and Wu Liang slept in a double bed room for couples.

Wu Liang had never lived in a couple's room, and was afraid that there would be something strange in the room, so he let out a sigh of relief after opening the door—fortunately, it was a very normal room.

Zhou Xiangwan put down the suitcase, looked the room up, down, left, and right, and said, "I didn't expect that the first time I lived in a couple's room was with you."

Wu Liang looked at Zhou Xiangwan suspiciously.

Zhou Xiangwan said, "Really."

Zhou Xiangwan thinks that only couples can live in the couple's room. He has neither girlfriend nor boyfriend, so he never has sex in the couple's room.

After the two tidied up, Zhou Xiangwan lay on the bed, topless, sleepless, wondering who was behind the scenes, while Wu Liang sat on the sofa with wet hair.

Zhou Xiangwan asked, "Aren't you sleeping on the bed?"

Wu Liang was wearing his white-washed striped pajamas, with a dark yellow night light beside him, holding a glass of boiled water in one hand, flipping through a book, raised his head and said, "I slept on the plane, If you don't want to sleep now, go to sleep by yourself."

Zhou Xiangwan rolled over and said, "I can't sleep either. If you're awake and making noises, I won't be able to sleep. Would you like to come over and have a chat with me?"

Wu Liang thought for a while, dimmed the lights, and stood by the bed. Zhou Xiangwan rolled towards him a few times, half of his face buried in the quilt, revealing a gray-blue eye, staring at Wu Liang, and said, " Come here as soon as I tell you, why are you so talkative all of a sudden?"

Wu Liang said, "Princess Wandou, I have something to say."

Zhou Xiangwan said, "Sit down and lie down with me."

Wu Liang "Why?"

"You stand there with a straight face, as if you are interrogating me."

Wu Liang had no choice but to lie on the edge of the bed with stiff hands and feet, and said, "I will keep quiet. Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Zhou Xiangwan leaned closer to Wu Liang again, "I can't sleep, can you tell me a story?"

Wu Liang sat up and said speechlessly, "Are you a child? Sleep well."

Zhou Xiangwan said to himself, "I want to hear your story."

Wu Liang said, "I don't have a story. Romance of the Three Kingdoms, do you want to listen? Journey to the West is also available."

Zhou Xiangwan said, "Don't listen, what's so good about it. You must have a story, it doesn't matter how boring it is. I'll trade my story for you. Um...you know haha, I didn't buy it, I picked it up Yes. It was snowing heavily in Moscow at that time, I went hunting, haha ​​was still very young, I stuck out my tongue and licked the railing, my tongue was frozen on the pole and couldn’t be retracted, screaming, and there was no one around, so I took him back, I raised it myself, and I have been raising it until now it is so fat."

Wu Liang was not used to chatting, so he looked at Zhou Xiangwan with his legs crossed. Zhou Xiangwan's body muscles rose and fell with his breathing. There were two scars on the side of his waist, one was from appendicitis surgery, and the other looked like he had been stabbed. .

Wu Liang pointed and said, "Where did your injury come from?"

Zhou Xiangwan said, "I won't tell you, you can trade your own story with me. I want to hear the story of your childhood."

Wu Liang felt that Zhou Xiangwan's thinking was fair, and said, "On July 1998, 7, I stayed in front of a candy store for a day."

Wu Liang was on summer vacation, wandering the streets during the day and sleeping in the bridge hole at night. He squatted across the street and looked at it for a long time. There was an extremely alluring light under the light.He has no money, and his self-esteem does not allow him to ask for candy from others, so he can only rely on his imagination to eat sweets. When he was about to leave, suddenly an aunt came across the street, holding a little girl by the hand, and the little girl gave him a stick sugar.

Zhou Xiangwan was full of romantic imaginations like idol dramas, pursed his lips, and said, "The little girl must have fallen in love with you! Are you in contact with her now?"

"No." Wu Liang shook his head, "That's a human trafficker."

Zhou Xiangwan "..."

"I saw her on the wanted notice posted under the bridge, called the police, paid the tuition with the bonus, and bought some candies with three yuan left. It's delicious and sweet."

Zhou Xiangwan was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Your experience is quite inspirational. Your life, from being a gangster on the street to being the president of a wealthy family in Peking University, if you don't publish a book, there must be a lot of people buying it. "

Wu Liang's childhood was miserable and boring. This was the only story that sounded happy. If he was asked to tell it again, he couldn't tell it anymore, so he said, "It's your turn. Where did your scar come from?"

Zhou Xiangwan was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't want to lie to you, but this scar is not an honorable thing. Let me just say it. It was stabbed by my sister's mother at her funeral. I never saw it again. Her mother is now. Speaking of which, her mother is still your senior sister, she skipped grades all the way, and she was only 20 years old when she was with Zhou Jianlin. At that time, she seemed to be called...the goddess of chemistry, Sheng Xue? Have you heard of it?"

Wu Liang shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked, it affected your mood."

Zhou Xiangwan smiled and said, "Then tell me another story."

Wu Liang was silent for a while, and said, "I really don't have a story to tell. Otherwise, I will recite a piece of pi for you? Generally speaking, meaningless numerical information is easier to fall asleep than the text of the story."

Among all the laws, Wu Liang has a soft spot for the periodic table of elements and pi.The periodic table of elements has a fascinating sense of order and a huge amount of information. It is like a wise old man who can calm him down when he is nervous. The law of pi is nowhere to be found, like a naughty child falling to the ground Singing nursery rhymes is the best brain activity for insomnia.

Zhou Xiangwan said, "...Since you have this skill, you can read it."

Just like that, Wu Liang lay upright next to Zhou Xiangwan, and began to recite pi.

His voice was deep and cold, neither fast nor slow, maintaining a specific rhythm, which was much better than Zhou Xiangwan's imaginary situation where a Tang monk lay next to him and recited the "tightening curse". Zhou Xiangwan gradually lost consciousness as he listened. stand up.Wu Liang lowered his voice, turned sideways, pulled off a corner of the quilt, and covered Zhou Xiangwan's stomach, when he was suddenly grabbed by his hand.

Wu Liang asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xiangwan closed his eyes and said, "Zhou Jianlin was robbed, and I ran out to play, do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

Wu Liang said, "It's useless for you to be anxious about this matter."

Zhou Xiangwan squeezed Wu Liang's hand, and said, "I hate Zhou Jianlin, so I don't care about him. If they arrested you, I wouldn't do this."

Zhou Xiangwan's speech was clearly not sweet talk, and his tone was as normal as he said that he wanted to eat potatoes for lunch, but Wu Liang's heartbeat accelerated for no reason, and sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. He thought it was because the quilt was too thick, and whispered, "Zhou Xiangwan , I feel a little hot. Can I turn on the air conditioner?"

Zhou Xiangwan murmured, "You can do whatever you want, don't ask me."

Seeing that Zhou Xiangwan was lying still on all fours, Wu Liang guessed that he must have fallen asleep. Afraid of waking up this annoying ancestor, he stretched out his hand to get the remote control from the cabinet while lying on his back.

There are only three buttons on the remote control, one is a circle, and the other two are green buttons that go up and down.

To be honest, Wu Liang was hesitant at the time, after all, it really didn't look like a normal air conditioner remote control, but the room was too stuffy, and it was even hotter when lying with Zhou Xiangwan.So Wu Liang thought it wouldn't matter if he pressed the wrong one, and hastily pressed the circle button.

The next second, there was a buzzing sound from the back of his head, and Wu Liang felt a cylindrical thing protruding from the cushion on his back, poking his back repeatedly.

Wu Liang "!!!"

This is actually that kind of bed!

This is actually the remote control of the bed! ! !

Wu Liang sat up abruptly, seeing that Zhou Xiangwan was still soundly asleep, he quickly pressed the circle button again, hoping to pretend that nothing had happened, and stop the disaster before Zhou Xiangwan was poked awake.

In the next second, colorful revolving lights suddenly appeared on the ceiling, circles of colored light waves spun and passed over the wallpaper, the sheets, and Zhou Xiangwan's face. The worst thing was, the whole bed seemed to come alive , the middle part suddenly protruded, and it was delivered rhythmically against Zhou Xiangwan's waist. Wu Liang was dumbfounded for a moment.

Wu Liang panicked.

In the economic crisis of 08, Wuliang University made a fortune by shorting subprime mortgages, and felt calm. Betting against Middle East oil for 13 years, with ten times the leverage, once you lose, you will run away, calm and calm. In 14, he single-handedly entered the Hong Kong stock market, and the A-share market crashed, without changing his face. In 16, he bet that Britain would inevitably leave the European Union, and manipulated the direction of 23 billion euros in liquidity, as stable as an old dog.This year, he gave up the real estate and finance he was familiar with, and entered the legal field in a leisurely manner, only feeling full of energy.

But now, at this moment, at this second, Wu Liang truly felt what panic was.

Wu Liang frantically pressed the upward arrow.

Then the broken bed picked up speed.

He watched helplessly as Zhou Xiangwan lay under the light of the dynamic light waves, quickly pushing his hips into the air, thumping, rising and falling, left and right.

Wu Liang "..."