defeated

Zhan Huo walked home slowly, not knowing what kind of benefits his casual jokes had won for him. He waited for the sun to go down, wore a black T-shirt and big pants, pushed out the stalls containing rice seasonings, and headed towards the night market with a lot of traffic at dusk street.

Wang Zhao, who returned to the urban management brigade, threw his hat on the table and sat alone with a stern face. He had done field training in a foreign country for several months, and his white skin was sunburned like charcoal, and his face sank. No one dared to approach at all.The colleague who went out with him was puzzled, thinking that he had been beaten before, so he avoided him and took the key to go out to duty.

Wang Zhao's eyes slanted, "Why go?"

Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "On duty, it's already six or seven o'clock."

"Where are you going?" Wang Zhao's voice was low.

"Qingfeng Road, didn't the boss say to keep an eye on it these days?"

Qingfeng Road is the place where Zhanhuo recently set up a stall.

Wang Zhao sneered, and said bluntly: "Don't go, you can change the place today."

"This..." Xiao Li hesitated, keeping an eye on the boy surnamed Zhan, which means that he just obeys orders, but Wang Zhao's family has a background, and even the leader can't wait to confess him, so he nods and bows when he speaks Yes, who can he afford to offend?

Xiao Li hecked twice honestly, "Brother Wang, this is what the captain told me, and I can't make the decision."

Wang Zhao stood up with a cold expression on his face. He was taller than Xiao Li by a head, and his momentum was extremely compelling, "Get out of the way."

Xiao Li stood aside, watching Wang Zhao's back as he walked towards the leadership office.

Shi Shiran stood by Wang Zhao's table, lowered his head and played with his fingers. Two minutes later, Wang Zhao came back and said coldly, "You don't have to go anymore."

After hearing this, Xiao Li quickly nodded in agreement.He hooked his finger on the key ring, looked at Wang Zhao's ferocious face, and felt a little scary.

Wang Zhao glanced around the office, and everyone kept their heads bowed in silence.

In mid-August, Zhanhuo's business became very good.His craftsmanship is good and the price is reasonable. A bowl of fried rice with fragrant and tender shredded pork only costs 1.8 yuan, which has attracted many repeat customers.What's more, he has a superior appearance, his [-]-meter body is thrown in front of the stove, and his strong and slender arms are shaking the pot. Although he is serious, his face, which is more handsome than a star, is enough to make people blush and heartbeat.

Many little girls and aunts came around to take care of his business, wishing that he would be out of the stall all day long.Occasionally, a few words are added, and the joy blossoms.

Zhan Huo pursed his lips, gave the money to the customer, and touched his fingertips, the girl blushed, her fingers brushed her bangs unnaturally, and ran away shyly carrying the fried noodles.

In the distance, there was a little girl secretly taking pictures with her mobile phone. Zhan Huo was used to it, and he didn't make a big fuss for the other party to delete.He lowered his head to clean up the countertop, the warm yellow light covered his body, his slender eyelashes were covered with broken gold, the halo faded from the bright eyes, and the alienated expression made people's heart move more and more. No matter how you look at it, it is a refreshing pretty boy.

After taking the photo, the girl tapped on the screen, quickly typed a series of exclamations, and posted the photo on the social networking site, which quickly got several likes and reposts.

Everything happened unconsciously. At this moment, Zhan Huo, who is selling small fry, has not realized that he is about to become an Internet celebrity.

Recently, there is no urban management brother watching or gangsters to make troubles. Zhan Huo's life is not bad. He sometimes recalls the CD of unknown origin, and his heart is filled with anger and fear. This rare emotion occupies his heart and makes him He lived restlessly.He wanted to dig out the truth. He had been trying to find out the cause of Min Ning's death for so many years, but he still had no clues. Now that the clues came, he had no initiative, so he had to keep waiting.

Truth is the daughter of time, and will be delivered one day.

Zhan Huo has been waiting, spending all his energy.

Wen You and Meng Ziqing met at an engagement banquet, and he saw from a distance that Meng Ziqing was good at dancing with long sleeves, wearing a well-fitting white suit with ease in the crowd.

The granddaughter of the Zhao family was engaged, and many celebrities were present. Wen You showed his face and chatted with the old man of the Zhao family before preparing to go back.Unexpectedly, Li Siming showed half of his handsome face from behind the old man.He grinned, showing his crooked teeth, "What a coincidence, Wenyou!"

The old man was taken aback, and patted Li Siming's head affectionately, "Why, do you know Ayou?"

Li Siming raised his eyebrows, showing an ambiguous expression.Did the two of them know each other?More intimate things have also been done.It was just a two-night stand, and I don't know if Wen You recognizes it or not.

Wen You was very calm, "I've seen it."

The old man said kindly: "This is my little grandson, Siming."

Wen You nodded, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The old man smiled happily and pushed him forward: "Since we know each other, I won't introduce you. You young people are playing, I'll go to rest."

Li Siming wore a flamboyant purple satin suit, applied mascara, and put on light makeup, which made his delicate face enchanting.He blinked and posted it intimately, "I didn't expect to see you here."

Wen You smiled generously.

Li Siming said: "It's really boring. I ran away after sleeping. How long has it been since the last time? I'm still waiting for you to find me." He is from the south, and he speaks in a soft and gentle tone. Not to blame.

Wen You was speechless, his warm eyes swept over him, his whole body became hot, Li Siming blinked and asked, "Are you busy at night?"

Wen You turned around, "A little bit."

"Can you make time to come out?" Li Siming asked with a smile.

He is very confident that he will win the next game.

Li Siming waited for Wenyou's reply, but saw him squinting at the young man not far away.

Li Siming was a little apprehensive, "Hey, I'm standing in front of you now!"

Wen You put his hands lightly on Li Siming's smooth and tender face. The face with makeup was unnaturally smooth, and the fine powder covered the realism of the skin. Rubbing his thumbs, he tilted his head and smiled and replied, "No."

Li Siming's cheeks puffed up with anger, he glared at him with almond-like eyes, and said, "Did you get involved with that little security guard last time? I heard that you blocked the door early in the morning."

Wen You frowned, a little unhappy.

"Why, you think I'm vulgar and ugly. Could it be that you stopped him just to have a meal?"

Wen You showed his face and smiled, "It's really not."

If he just wanted to eat, why would he need to block people?But at that time, he didn't know Zhan Huo's bad temper, but now his thoughts have faded a lot.

Li Siming looked even angrier. He followed Wen You's gaze and saw a beautiful young man in a white suit not far away chatting with someone, sipping champagne, his eyes were like hooks, cold and attractive , let a person cannot stop.

Li Siming recognized who this person was, and couldn't hold back his face at all, and said angrily: "He doesn't like you, why do you keep relying on it? What's so good about Meng Ziqing?"

Wen You didn't speak, and he looked seriously at Meng Ziqing again, but his eyes were not on Meng Ziqing, but on the person opposite him, a man with a gloomy temperament.Wen You had nothing to do with him, but he had also heard of his weird sexuality, even if someone as arrogant as Meng Ziqing stayed with him, he would definitely suffer.

He remembered the scene in the dressing room a few months ago. He originally thought that Meng Ziqing was just playing around, but he didn't expect him to be infected with this kind of thing.

Li Siming reached out and waved in front of his eyes, "Hey, hey! You're back to your senses, brother."

Wen You glanced at him, and Li Siming withdrew his hand a little scared, "Don't be fierce, am I doing it for you? Why did you hang yourself on a tree with a crooked neck?"

Wen You patted him on the head, "Good boy, go back to sleep."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out the door.

Li Siming hurried to catch up, "Hey, wait for Wenyou!"

Meng Ziqing in the distance heard the shout, his heart skipped a beat, and he followed the sound, watching the two disappear at the door.He put down his wine glass and chased after him, Zhao Yu stopped him and showed displeasure, but before he could speak, Meng Ziqing threw his hands away and followed the two people who left.