bear prince in spring
Chapter 6
A few girls of my colleagues like to gather in the tea room to chat about TV dramas, and they watched an idol drama together a few days ago - the hero in the drama looks a bit like Lan Kun, but more handsome.He usually works, and always likes to bring him into the protagonist when he is resting in private, and makes some ambiguous "hey" sounds with every word and deed.Lan Kun made a cup of tea for himself, and was bored to himself, not caring about their ambiguous eyes on the surface.
"Why, brother Lang doesn't have to accompany his girlfriend today?"
The colleague who sat across from him asked when he got off work.
Lan Kun's typing hands stopped, and he raised his head from behind the computer in surprise, "Girlfriend?"
"Aren't you anxious to go home a few days ago because of your girlfriend?" The girl came up with a few friends, and there was something called "gossip" in her eyes.
I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.Lan Kun thought: I am 29 years old and I am going to be a third-year-old, can you let me leave this unrealistic romanticism.
On the return bus, a pair of girls squeezed next to him, happily chatting about a novel about youth pain literature.
Lan Kun clutched his chest and thought wildly, sure enough, I have lost my youth, so there is no pain.
After all, the age of believing in fairy tales has long passed.
In romantic fairy tales, the prince will fall in love with Cinderella, while in realistic fairy tales, the prince will fall in love with the princess.But unless Cinderella is really beautiful, a fool will abandon the princess.People lamented that Cinderella really existed in the early 21st century, but chose to ignore the fact that Princess Kate's father is a millionaire.
I’m really sorry, Lan Kun lowered his eyelashes and continued to think about the bloody scripts that his colleagues circulated in private, and commented in his heart with a blank face, saying that in the story system like the Frog Prince, I seem to be playing a role not as a prince but as a prince. cinderella.In this situation, how should I put it, the right feelings and deviant characters meet in the wrong script.
The boy I saw last night was Chang Mingluo, the grandson of the current president of Youchang Group, with a bad temper and a good-looking face, the male protagonist in a standard campus romance drama.Then Zhu Mo transformed from a poor, pitiful working and inspirational boy who ran away from home to a troubled and noble son.At that time, the scene was very dramatic, and Lan Kun even suspected that he had entered some kind of prank scene.
The hero asked his childhood sweetheart to go home with him, and Zhu Mo agreed.Before leaving, Lan Kun thought about it, but didn't say anything to him.
In fact, there was nothing to say at the time.
There was no one in the apartment, and when he opened the door, he could see Zhu Mo's black teddy bear, one person tall, sitting alone on the sofa in the living room.
At that time, he and Zhu Mo went to buy a change of clothes, but they couldn't find anyone on the way.When Lan Kun looked around, he was stabbed in the face by the limp arm of the teddy bear.
Zhu Mo stood behind the teddy bear, shaking the teddy bear's arm and smiling at him.
"I won't buy it!" Lan Kun resolutely rejected Zhu Mo before he could speak, "Don't even think about it!"
"But I bought this for you. My wages from part-time workers were paid just the day before yesterday." Zhu Mo smiled at him holding a bear that was one person tall, "We are not here during the day, let him look after the house."
"Your sofa is so hard, it will be easier to fall asleep if I hold it."
Looking at the traces of life in the room, Lan Kun took a deep breath: What is this?
Zhu Mofan cooks well, but he doesn't like to pack things up. The used things are scattered around for easy access.If you say something to him, he will listen to it and then forget it.Lan Kun stood silently for a while, took the box and packed all the things that did not belong to him.
He did the same when he broke up with his ex-boyfriend. He packed up and sent away all the other person's things, and returned to the state of being alone.But now the things are sealed and piled up in the corner, but I don't know where to send them.
He sat in the living room with a blank mind, and the sun went down and it was completely dark before he remembered to cook.
There are leftovers from the day before yesterday in the refrigerator, wrapped in plastic wrap and planned to make risotto yesterday.After thinking about it, Lan Kun searched the refrigerator and found two more tomatoes and a handful of garlic moss.I poured oil into the frying pan and planned to fry the garlic moss. Suddenly, I remembered that Zhu Mo said that I could use tomatoes to fry the pan, so I poured the freshly prepared tomato mixed with sugar into the oil pan. When it was out of the pan, I remembered that I forgot to put salt.
Lan Kun patted his face and muttered softly, "Did I fall into it for no reason?"
In fact, it is not difficult to admit that I like Zhu Mo. Although he is not Lan Kun's ideal type, he is still very worthy of liking.
Another week had passed when Chang Mingluo approached the door.The young master remembered to ring the doorbell this time, stood impatiently at the door, and then quickly patted the door three times with his own hands, "I know you are at home, open the door!"
This kind of behavior that resembled Aunt Xue made Lan Kun, who had already walked to the door, stand alone for a while, and finally the politeness issue of not allowing guests to stand at the door still overwhelmed him.
Of course the young master didn't come to catch rape, after all, he is the only one in Lan Kun's room now.He condescends but is unwilling to let Lan Kun's shabby room flourish. He stands at the door shaking the keys of a car that is obviously not his own, "Do you have time? I'll take you to a place. File a case at the police station."
Lan Kun gave him a fixed look and said, "Yes, but I have to drive. You must not have a driver with you when you come out this time, and you must be underage."
The minor who didn't have a driver's license reluctantly threw the keys to him, sat in the co-pilot and directed the car to turn left and right all the way through the narrow lanes. The Jaguar drove like a rabbit with a cramp.
Finally, the car stopped at the gate of the gymnasium.
The swimming pool is very big, and there are not many people in it.
One of the few people standing by the pool was blown by the strong wind when the door was opened, and his feet slipped and fell.In the deep water area, he struggled fiercely and splashed half a person's height of water, maybe it was a cramp.
"Zhu Mo!" Lan Kun immediately ran over and shouted to the people around him, "Go and call the security or the coach! Just say someone fell into the water!"
"That..." Chang Mingluo stood at the door, hesitating to speak.
Lan Kun was lying on the edge of the pool in a hurry, calling Zhu Mo to ask the other party to give him his hand, completely forgetting the physical difference between himself and the other party, and the fact that he could never win the other party by arm wrestling.
He was in a hurry and was startled by the sudden appearance of the head of the water.
Zhu Mo dragged the man out of the pool, pressed his neck and head into the water with his hand, pushed his bangs away from his eyes with the other hand, laughed twice, "Run again, I still don't believe I can't catch you! "
He has great strength and strength, and the opponent can't break free at all.
Chang Mingluo kicked the water on the bank and splashed it over, rolled his eyes, "Idiot, you can see clearly who is holding your head right now."
"Our family used to be a shipbuilder, and he grew up with his grandfather by the water. He may not be drowned by wild ducks." He then asked someone to clean up the things next to him, and put a deck chair for Lan Kun.
Wrapped in a bath towel, Lan Kun sat there in a ball, coughing desperately, as if trying to cough out his trachea.Zhu Mo stood beside him with a look of embarrassment in shock, and apologized softly, "I didn't expect it to be you..."
Lan Kun's expression was rare and serious, "Don't be like this in the future. If you know someone you don't know, you will be in trouble!"
Seeing Zhu Mo nod his head, he calmed down for a while, and then turned his head to Chang Mingluo, "Are you taking me to swim? Or watch your swimsuit show?"
"Of course not." Chang Mingluo shrugged, "I'll bring you here to add some color to your life. Physical welfare is incidental, and the focus is on the nightlife afterwards."
"Lolo!"
"Let him listen to what's going on." Chang Mingluo didn't pay attention to Zhu Mo's verbal warning, and grinned at Lan Kun's inexplicable expression, "Although you probably don't know, I still ask: Have you ever heard of 'War and the Rose'?"
"Why, brother Lang doesn't have to accompany his girlfriend today?"
The colleague who sat across from him asked when he got off work.
Lan Kun's typing hands stopped, and he raised his head from behind the computer in surprise, "Girlfriend?"
"Aren't you anxious to go home a few days ago because of your girlfriend?" The girl came up with a few friends, and there was something called "gossip" in her eyes.
I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.Lan Kun thought: I am 29 years old and I am going to be a third-year-old, can you let me leave this unrealistic romanticism.
On the return bus, a pair of girls squeezed next to him, happily chatting about a novel about youth pain literature.
Lan Kun clutched his chest and thought wildly, sure enough, I have lost my youth, so there is no pain.
After all, the age of believing in fairy tales has long passed.
In romantic fairy tales, the prince will fall in love with Cinderella, while in realistic fairy tales, the prince will fall in love with the princess.But unless Cinderella is really beautiful, a fool will abandon the princess.People lamented that Cinderella really existed in the early 21st century, but chose to ignore the fact that Princess Kate's father is a millionaire.
I’m really sorry, Lan Kun lowered his eyelashes and continued to think about the bloody scripts that his colleagues circulated in private, and commented in his heart with a blank face, saying that in the story system like the Frog Prince, I seem to be playing a role not as a prince but as a prince. cinderella.In this situation, how should I put it, the right feelings and deviant characters meet in the wrong script.
The boy I saw last night was Chang Mingluo, the grandson of the current president of Youchang Group, with a bad temper and a good-looking face, the male protagonist in a standard campus romance drama.Then Zhu Mo transformed from a poor, pitiful working and inspirational boy who ran away from home to a troubled and noble son.At that time, the scene was very dramatic, and Lan Kun even suspected that he had entered some kind of prank scene.
The hero asked his childhood sweetheart to go home with him, and Zhu Mo agreed.Before leaving, Lan Kun thought about it, but didn't say anything to him.
In fact, there was nothing to say at the time.
There was no one in the apartment, and when he opened the door, he could see Zhu Mo's black teddy bear, one person tall, sitting alone on the sofa in the living room.
At that time, he and Zhu Mo went to buy a change of clothes, but they couldn't find anyone on the way.When Lan Kun looked around, he was stabbed in the face by the limp arm of the teddy bear.
Zhu Mo stood behind the teddy bear, shaking the teddy bear's arm and smiling at him.
"I won't buy it!" Lan Kun resolutely rejected Zhu Mo before he could speak, "Don't even think about it!"
"But I bought this for you. My wages from part-time workers were paid just the day before yesterday." Zhu Mo smiled at him holding a bear that was one person tall, "We are not here during the day, let him look after the house."
"Your sofa is so hard, it will be easier to fall asleep if I hold it."
Looking at the traces of life in the room, Lan Kun took a deep breath: What is this?
Zhu Mofan cooks well, but he doesn't like to pack things up. The used things are scattered around for easy access.If you say something to him, he will listen to it and then forget it.Lan Kun stood silently for a while, took the box and packed all the things that did not belong to him.
He did the same when he broke up with his ex-boyfriend. He packed up and sent away all the other person's things, and returned to the state of being alone.But now the things are sealed and piled up in the corner, but I don't know where to send them.
He sat in the living room with a blank mind, and the sun went down and it was completely dark before he remembered to cook.
There are leftovers from the day before yesterday in the refrigerator, wrapped in plastic wrap and planned to make risotto yesterday.After thinking about it, Lan Kun searched the refrigerator and found two more tomatoes and a handful of garlic moss.I poured oil into the frying pan and planned to fry the garlic moss. Suddenly, I remembered that Zhu Mo said that I could use tomatoes to fry the pan, so I poured the freshly prepared tomato mixed with sugar into the oil pan. When it was out of the pan, I remembered that I forgot to put salt.
Lan Kun patted his face and muttered softly, "Did I fall into it for no reason?"
In fact, it is not difficult to admit that I like Zhu Mo. Although he is not Lan Kun's ideal type, he is still very worthy of liking.
Another week had passed when Chang Mingluo approached the door.The young master remembered to ring the doorbell this time, stood impatiently at the door, and then quickly patted the door three times with his own hands, "I know you are at home, open the door!"
This kind of behavior that resembled Aunt Xue made Lan Kun, who had already walked to the door, stand alone for a while, and finally the politeness issue of not allowing guests to stand at the door still overwhelmed him.
Of course the young master didn't come to catch rape, after all, he is the only one in Lan Kun's room now.He condescends but is unwilling to let Lan Kun's shabby room flourish. He stands at the door shaking the keys of a car that is obviously not his own, "Do you have time? I'll take you to a place. File a case at the police station."
Lan Kun gave him a fixed look and said, "Yes, but I have to drive. You must not have a driver with you when you come out this time, and you must be underage."
The minor who didn't have a driver's license reluctantly threw the keys to him, sat in the co-pilot and directed the car to turn left and right all the way through the narrow lanes. The Jaguar drove like a rabbit with a cramp.
Finally, the car stopped at the gate of the gymnasium.
The swimming pool is very big, and there are not many people in it.
One of the few people standing by the pool was blown by the strong wind when the door was opened, and his feet slipped and fell.In the deep water area, he struggled fiercely and splashed half a person's height of water, maybe it was a cramp.
"Zhu Mo!" Lan Kun immediately ran over and shouted to the people around him, "Go and call the security or the coach! Just say someone fell into the water!"
"That..." Chang Mingluo stood at the door, hesitating to speak.
Lan Kun was lying on the edge of the pool in a hurry, calling Zhu Mo to ask the other party to give him his hand, completely forgetting the physical difference between himself and the other party, and the fact that he could never win the other party by arm wrestling.
He was in a hurry and was startled by the sudden appearance of the head of the water.
Zhu Mo dragged the man out of the pool, pressed his neck and head into the water with his hand, pushed his bangs away from his eyes with the other hand, laughed twice, "Run again, I still don't believe I can't catch you! "
He has great strength and strength, and the opponent can't break free at all.
Chang Mingluo kicked the water on the bank and splashed it over, rolled his eyes, "Idiot, you can see clearly who is holding your head right now."
"Our family used to be a shipbuilder, and he grew up with his grandfather by the water. He may not be drowned by wild ducks." He then asked someone to clean up the things next to him, and put a deck chair for Lan Kun.
Wrapped in a bath towel, Lan Kun sat there in a ball, coughing desperately, as if trying to cough out his trachea.Zhu Mo stood beside him with a look of embarrassment in shock, and apologized softly, "I didn't expect it to be you..."
Lan Kun's expression was rare and serious, "Don't be like this in the future. If you know someone you don't know, you will be in trouble!"
Seeing Zhu Mo nod his head, he calmed down for a while, and then turned his head to Chang Mingluo, "Are you taking me to swim? Or watch your swimsuit show?"
"Of course not." Chang Mingluo shrugged, "I'll bring you here to add some color to your life. Physical welfare is incidental, and the focus is on the nightlife afterwards."
"Lolo!"
"Let him listen to what's going on." Chang Mingluo didn't pay attention to Zhu Mo's verbal warning, and grinned at Lan Kun's inexplicable expression, "Although you probably don't know, I still ask: Have you ever heard of 'War and the Rose'?"
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