you are a star

It began to rain moderately at noon in Yanjing City that day, bringing with it a cold snap, and the Spring Festival was approaching.

Yu Wenzhou met Liang Feicheng at the business summit in the afternoon.

When the meeting ended, the people in the auditorium left one after another, almost gone.

In the end, there were only two teams left in the huge auditorium.

People from Liang Feicheng and Yu Wenzhou.

Yu Wenzhou raised his hand lightly, Assistant Zou behind him immediately understood, and led the people around him to leave the auditorium first.

Then Liang Feicheng also let Xiao Jiu go out first.

The seats of the two are a bit far apart, this is a traditional rule, everyone knows that Liang Feicheng and Yu Wenzhou are not compatible, and no one has ever dared to arrange their seats within a few steps.

Yu Wenzhou took a look at Liang Feicheng's unhappy face, adhering to the fine traditional virtues of caring for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, he got up and took the initiative to walk over.

He was sitting on the right side of Liang Feicheng, lighting a cigarette with his head bowed, holding the flame with one hand, his fingers were slender and beautiful.

Then he put the cigarette case and lighter on the table and pushed them towards Liang Feicheng.

Liang Feicheng glanced at it, but he didn't move. Yu Wenzhou's words that he wanted to be beaten reached his ears first: "You look sick and dying, if you can't do it, stop smoking."

On the day Qiao Nan left Nanyuan, Liang Feicheng fell ill.

The reason was that the amount of antidote was too strong twice, the lack of rest in taking care of Qiao Nan, and his lack of restraint that night.

Rong Chi originally planned to go to Hawaii to reunite with Du Jinghong, but when Liang Feicheng fell ill, he stayed temporarily.

At the beginning, Rong Chi felt that Yiliang Feicheng's physical fitness could not reach this point, so he thought of a possibility, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Did you get out with Qiao Nan last night?"

Liang Feicheng hummed calmly, he didn't have the slightest sense of being a patient like that, he didn't say it three times, otherwise Rong Chi would cut him off.

Rong Chi said speechlessly: "I said you are really awesome. You know you can't do it, but you insist on doing something stupid."

No matter how high the status is and how much power a man holds, he will always remain sensitive on the topic of what to do and what not to do.

Liang Feicheng's face turned blue, he gritted his teeth and said hoarsely, "I can't?"

"Are you okay? You're going to make yourself like this. I'll tell you Liang Feicheng, if you don't listen to me next time, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Li Dongbai said abruptly from the side: "There will be no next time for him, and Qiao Nan will not give him another chance."

Liang Feicheng raised his eyebrows and kicked Li Dongbai. Li Dongbai bullied him to lie on the hospital bed and dodged flexibly.

Fortunately, Liang Feicheng was in good physical condition and recovered after two days.

She didn't look sickly and dying as Yu Wenzhou said, but there was still a trace of sickness on her face that was not easy to detect.

At this moment, people, especially those who I don't want to see, say that I can't do it again.

Liang Feicheng snorted, picked up the cigarette case, knocked out a cigarette, lit it, threw the lighter back on the table, half-closed his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Don't look for it."

Yu Wenzhou dusted off the cigarette ash, and gave him a light look, "You may not be able to beat me now that you are like this."

The two of them were no longer primary school students, nor were they young men in their early twenties, so they wouldn't fight to prove how strong they were just because of this sentence.

The fist fight at Qiao Nan's house last time was already very out of control.

Liang Feicheng held a cigarette between his fingers, "I didn't stay here for the sake of expressing my tongue."

At this time, there were only the two of them in the auditorium, and their confidants were also guarding the door.

Yu Wenzhou removed the cigarette holder from his lips, exhaled a puff of blue-white smoke, and cast a secretive look at Liang Feicheng, "I know that the antidote has not been tested clinically, and you can't put Qiao Qiao in danger, Liang Feicheng, don't you?" Tell me, you made it like this...you must have tested the medicine yourself."

If it weren't for knowing himself and the enemy, Yu Wenzhou knew Liang Feicheng better than he knew himself.

He knew that Liang Feicheng must be reluctant for Qiao Nan to use an antidote that no one had used before, and the risks involved were immeasurable.

Liang Feicheng didn't speak, and smoked silently.

Yu Wenzhou's hand holding the cigarette trembled almost imperceptibly, the gray ash fell on the table, and his eyes trembled slightly.

After a while, he bit the cigarette holder calmly again, squinted his eyes and said, "This time I look like a man."

"If you can't speak, just say a few words." Liang Feicheng exhaled smoke and crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"You didn't tell her." Yu Wenzhou said a statement without any doubt.

"It's not necessary to kidnap her morally or touch her in this way."

Yu Wenzhou was silent.

"Let's go first." Liang Feicheng stood up and picked up the coat on the armrest.

Yu Wenzhou also stood up, stubbed out his cigarette, looked at Liang Feicheng's back and said, "Since you didn't intend to let her know, I won't take the initiative to tell her, liking someone is a very selfish thing, And I've always been a selfish person."

No one would be willing to admit their selfishness, and no one would speak of their selfishness so confidently, as a matter of course.

Except for Yu Wenzhou, he has always been selfish and frank.

Liang Feicheng paused in his footsteps, and laughed lowly: "You are always like this, Yu Wenzhou, this is the only thing I admire about you."

Yu Wenzhou drove out of the auditorium by himself, and unknowingly, the car drove to the east neighborhood.

He parked the car under Building B, and he was sitting in the car. The wipers swayed from side to side on the windshield, making a small sound, which made the silence in the car even more.

He lowered the car window a little, and the rain drifted in with the cold wind. He didn't realize it, and lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

It was getting dark, and the street lights in the community were turned on one after another.

Ding dong.

A notification tone for a text message came from the phone.

He opened the text message, glanced at the content, his eyes darkened, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.