Han Yulong's little assistant

Cui Shengxian rubbed his eyes, took two cans of beer from the refrigerator, and passed by.

At this time, Quan Zhilong had completely calmed down, but he just couldn't sleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, the appearance of a little assistant appeared in his mind. He couldn't touch or touch things that obviously didn't belong to him, but he just couldn't control himself. Heart, it's unbearable to want to get it like that but can't get it!

"Here."

Cui Shengxian came over, bumped Quan Zhilong's arm, handed him the beer, and sat down beside him.

The two touched one and looked at the sky together, in a daze.

Cui Shengxian tilted his head, looked at the somewhat haggard side face, raised his head and took a big sip. After swallowing, he opened his mouth and asked:

"Have you calmed down?"

"……Oh."

Quan Zhilong raised his head, also took a big sip in a muffled voice, and nodded.

After a while, Quan Zhilong tilted his head and asked:

"Brother, at that time...were you in pain too? Do you know? For a moment, I had the extreme idea of ​​'let's die together'..."

Cui Shengxian's eyes flickered, looking at the gray moon, his thoughts drifted away, and his voice was almost whispering:

"Oh, the same...maybe a little more serious than you...or maybe not so serious...who knows..."

Both of them seemed to be caught in their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke; for a while, Cui Shengxian came back to his senses first, and had already put away the sentimentality that he accidentally missed just now, and asked:

"When did you guys meet?"

"Last year, in the president's office, I thought...heh..." Quan Zhilong sneered softly, as if mocking himself.

Cui Shengxian frowned, but didn't answer the words, but he was thinking of Dong Yongpei's sentence of never owe each other again.

Quan Zhilong continued:

"It's only been a year, and it's obvious that it's not pretty, and it doesn't know how to dress up, and it has no personality, but it's just—"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help covering my chest, and said with a wry smile: "I just can't control it! It's inexplicable...Brother, how did you forget it?"

"Have you forgotten..."

Cui Shengxian blinked, his voice was a little ethereal, and he continued: "Some things, the more you want to forget them, the more clearly you remember them, so..."

Cui Shengxian paused, stood up, patted Quan Zhilong's shoulder, and said:

"I just tidied up the living room. Those paintings of yours were tidied up for you and placed under the coffee table. Let everything take its course!"

Cui Shengxian went back to the room, Quan Zhilong drank the last bit of wine, sat alone for a while, went back to the living room, glanced at the affected Quan Jiahu's house, knelt down and patted Quan Jiahu's head:

I'm sorry, Papa scared you just now... You don't want us anymore... Really cruel, right...

Quan Zhilong's interruption was exchanged for Quan Jiahu's contemptuous glance, and he went back to playing chess with Zhou Gong; the rare quietness made Quan Zhilong so angry that he trampled on its head, and then Feeling bored, sat down to mend the broken place.

Another day, An Ran came to Big's dormitory very early to pack her things. She deliberately rushed early to avoid the BBs, but unexpectedly woke up the three of them.

Shengli's expression was not very good. Thinking about his brother's tragic situation yesterday, he decided to break off friendship with his assistant for a few days; road:

"Do you need help?"

"It's okay, there are not many things."

An Ran's luggage is mainly books and a notebook, and clothes and so on will go back regularly, so there are not many sets. Although she has lived in this room for nearly a year, she can pack two suitcases to fill it up.

Dong Yongpei stood leaning against the door frame, watched Anran pack his luggage quickly, looked at the room, especially the desk in front of the bed, the items on it were decreasing one by one, he couldn't help feeling a little sad, and asked:

"What are your plans for the future?"

An Ran paused for a while when packing her things, she was a little confused, she didn't know what she could do, and she didn't know if she could meet a job that didn't require an interview and the company had few staff. Thinking that President Yang would transfer her to BB as an assistant...

"Continue to study..."

An Ran was a little confused when he said this, Dong Yongpei seemed to have thought of An Ran's flaws, and realized that his question was not very good, he was a little embarrassed, pointed to An Ran's two big boxes, and said:

"I want to go back to the company, how about I give you a step?"

An Ran hurriedly shook her head, the last time it was on the headlines was because she didn't get a good picture of luck, in broad daylight, she might encounter some illegitimate meal again, anyway, she was afraid.

"I called a taxi."

Seeing Dong Yongpei, he nodded, seemed to have thought of this, and left after saying goodbye; for a while, except for the two who were still sleeping in the dormitory, only Shengli and Quan Jiahu were left awake.

An Ran was still packing her things, and Victory drifted by the door of An Ran's room from time to time, finally An Ran's luggage was packed, and when she dragged her suitcases out, she met a tiger from the Quan family who was biting her trouser leg!

"Jiahu, see you by fate."

Patting it on the head affectionately, Quan Jiahu loosened his trousers, wagged his tail at her and barked twice.

"That...Yunnaxi..."

Shengli, who originally planned not to talk to the little assistant for a while, pondered for a long time, seeing that he had already reached the entrance, he couldn't help but call out to An Ran.

"kindness?"

"You...actually like Brother Zhilong, right?!"

Victory summoned up the courage to say a word, and stared fixedly at the opposite person without moving his eyes. His intuition was unmistakable, the little assistant just liked Brother Zhilong!

An Ran tightened her grip on the trunk, not evading Victory's gaze at all, and made a statement that looked like a question:

"How can Han Yunna like Quan Zhilong?"

This is very strange to say, if Wu Yifan is standing opposite, he will definitely understand, and Dong Yongpei is present, he may or may not be able to understand, not to mention that the person opposite is asking her about victory!

Anran ignored Shengli's puzzled appearance, she was confident that Shengli would not be able to guess the meaning of this sentence, she turned around and dragged her suitcase and left!

thorough!

is it?

The moment the door was closed, Shengli's strange expression became deeply puzzled: Why does the back of the little assistant who said this look so sad?

Quan Zhilong didn't sleep very well, he woke up from the moment An Ran came to the dormitory, and kept listening to the movement outside the room, he should have ignored everything about her and hated her, but when she said to continue studying When making this plan, he heard the confusion between the words, so distressed!

Studying, after finishing the master's degree, she can pursue a doctorate, a doctorate and a postdoctorate, but one day there will be no school to go to, what will she do after that?

Look, Quan Zhilong, your bones are so jerk, she has clearly rejected you cruelly, but why do you still love her so much?

At that moment, his hand was already on the doorknob, and with a slight twist, he could go out and hug the confused her into his arms!

but……

When the victory words came out of his mouth, he was full of anticipation and leaned against the door tightly, waiting for her answer, but her blurted words were still so ruthless!

'Pa——' Quan Zhilong slammed his hand hard against the wall beside him, making a loud noise.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound, Shengli panicked, turned around and knocked on Quan Zhilong's door; Quan Zhilong in the room looked at the blood-stained back of his hand, and said in a muffled voice:

"It's okay, I accidentally bumped into it."

After all, I didn't care about the youngest outside the door anymore, and directly dialed President Yang's phone number.