defeated

As the saying goes, sickness comes like a mountain fall, and sickness goes away like a silk thread. It is said that the healthier the person, the more serious the illness will be.Zhan Huo repeatedly had a high fever, and it took him several days to recover from his illness.

He lived in a muddle, except for simple eating and reading, he slept all the time.

When he woke up again, the sky at home had changed.

Wen You's expression was extremely tragic, "Xiao Zhan, there is no rice at home."

Zhan Huo was stunned, and couldn't help but groaned, he was frightened by Wen You's expression, and the other party was filled with a sense of despair that their family had run out of ammunition and food.

Classmate Zhan Huo's dumb hair was curled up, and his sleepy expression was a little dazed.

After a long while, I came to my senses and thought, what the hell is going on, isn't it just that there is no rice?As for doing this?

Wen You brought a bowl of porridge to Zhan Huo.

Zhan Huo said, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet, let's leave it alone."

Wen You reached out to help him go to the bathroom.

Zhan Huo declined, he blushed a little, "I'm fine, don't bother you."

After speaking, he lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom with long legs.

In the mirror, Zhan Huo's hair was laid obediently on his face, making him look small and well-behaved.

He was brushing his teeth, his downcast eyes fell on the shower gel in front of the dressing table.With a heartbeat, he picked up the bottle in boredom, and was surprised to find that there was more shower gel in it.The heavy hand feeling made Zhan Huo think that he was dizzy from burns.

He poured some out, and out of the lemon-flavored bottle was a peach-flavored shower gel.

Zhan Huo: ...

He took a shower, he really couldn't stand the bland porridge, so he decided to go out and eat something good.

Before going out, Wen You stared at him longingly.

Zhan Huo said, "You can't go out."

"I want to eat, too."

Zhan Huo looked at Wen You carefully, he had indeed lost weight in the past few days, it seemed a bit inhumane not to let him eat.

"Just wait, I'll bring it for you."

After finishing speaking, before Wenyou could respond, Zhan Huo, who had been at home for a few days, ruthlessly closed the door.

Wen You stared blankly at the door, feeling aggrieved.

Zhan Huo went downstairs and walked along the narrow alley to Uncle Wang's breakfast.I ordered steamed stuffed buns, a large cup of freshly ground soy milk, and a large bowl of beef noodles with eggs. I also specially added two yuan for Wang Bo to order more noodles to take away.

When I came back, I saw a huge newspaper on the newspaper kiosk by the roadside: The financial kingdom changed hands-the bloody battle between the rich and powerful

The shocking words of change of ownership and bloody storm occupy the entire page, as if they want to break through the newspaper and hit people in front of their eyes.

The affairs of the Wen family occupied an entire section of the financial sector.

Zhan Huo looked down and bought a copy.

As soon as Wen You came back, he pounced on him like a big dog smelling a bone.

The faint honey and peach smell brushed the tip of his nose, and Zhan Huo sneezed.

Wen You swallowed and wanted to take the food, Zhan Huo said, "Half for each person."

Wen You suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and the eyes were shining brightly, "Zhan Zhan, you are not in good health, it is not good to eat too greasy."

Zhan Huo smiled, "Besides, you can go have porridge."

Wen You snorted a little, looking very upset.

Zhan Huo naturally knew that he wasn't serious, so he handed over the newspaper under his arm, "Go get the bowl, and heat the milk in the refrigerator by the way. You can drink it."

The two divided all the food equally.

There was one egg left, and Zhan Huo put the egg into Wenyou's bowl.

Wen You was moved to tears, and Zhan Huo went to the kitchen to fry a candied egg for himself.

He really hates eating egg yolks.

When Wen You saw it, his face changed, and he stared at Zhan Huo's egg with scorching eyes. Zhan Huo didn't notice it at all, he picked it up and bit off most of it with one bite.

Wen You's eyes changed from longing to despair, and his mournful expression made Zhan Huo laugh.

He immersed himself in eating noodles, and suddenly said, "Don't you read the newspaper?"

Wen You raised his eyebrows, picked up the newspaper at hand, flicked it, and read: "The financial kingdom has changed hands, and the struggle between the rich and powerful is bloody."

Half of his handsome face was exposed from the back of the newspaper, with a slight smile on his lips, "Some directors of Huaqing Technology, a subsidiary of Wen's Enterprise, sold short stocks, causing the stock price to plummet. Many shareholders resigned from the board of directors. The fashion director of Canai, a subsidiary of Wen’s Enterprises, resigned, suspected of a high-level struggle, and Yeats lost to the United States. Wen You, the chairman of Wen’s Group, did not show up for a long time. It was rumored in the industry that he was seriously ill and could not control the overall situation—they really thought I was dead. .”

His voice was cold, but never weak, and every word was like a chisel piercing into people's hearts.

He has been missing for so long, even if Yu Wei is still there, there will inevitably be disagreements within the group.

However, Wen You's expression was empty, and he didn't look shocked or sad at all.

While eating the noodles, he had to take some slices of beef from Zhan Huo's bowl.Seeing him like this, Zhan Huo couldn't tell whether it was because he was confident and fearless, or because he was powerless and Buddhist. He kindly put a few slices of meat from his bowl into Wenyou's bowl.

Well, now it's really half of one person.

The two have been together for a while, and they can be regarded as a little friendship. Zhan Huo can't help feeling a little sympathetic when he sees him in peace now.

But after a while, he knew that his sympathy and worry were unnecessary, and it was even an insult to Wen You.Turn on the TV, and the financial channel is broadcasting related interviews about Wen's Enterprise.

Wen You watched the news carefully, and the program happened to be introducing the general manager of the company that was trying to acquire Wen's. The man on the TV looked about 25 or [-] years old, with fair skin and a gentle manner.

There are three points similar to Wenyou in terms of face, but the face is too feminine, not as dignified and noble as Wenyou.

The other party was talking about his recent acquisition of Huaqing Technology and his future development plans, as if he would be able to successfully acquire the Eastern Palace immediately.

Zhan Huo was fascinated, and was about to ask if this person was one of his relatives.Unexpectedly, Wen You turned his head and said to Zhan Huo: "Xiao Zhan, don't worry, Fang You is an illegitimate child named You from his mother's surname, but he is just a waste and there are countless people like him behind him." .”

Zhan Huo listened quietly, drinking his own soy milk and said seriously: "I'm not worried."

The inferior version of Wenyou on TV is still talking about his great blueprint.

Wen You took a few more glances calmly:

"To raise Gu is to throw bugs into a dark jar, and let them eat each other until the last one. When they see the teeny-headed little Li, they will fly up with red eyes, and the last one will be the king. But bugs are bugs after all, don't they want to soar?" Jackie Chan?"

Zhan Huo thought carefully about the deep meaning of his words, and suddenly realized that Wen You deliberately refused to show up, risking being found and killed, but also let these illegitimate children fight, not only did not need to dirty his hands, but also wiped out all of them in one fell swoop. Trouble.

Wen You looked at the people on the screen with a smile, his tone was heavy, and the words he said made people feel horrified.

"A cripple who can't get on the stage, so what if the odds of winning are great?"

What's more, he broke that leg with his own hands.

He could break his leg, and he could smash him to pieces.

In the next few days, the air pressure at home was very low, Zhan Huo bought a lot of things from the supermarket, and packed them with Wen You.Every day when he went out to buy breakfast, he would bring back a newspaper.Gradually, many unknown people came in and out around the residential area, wandering around in a vain manner.

At one point, someone even followed him around the apartment building.

He guessed that he came to find Wenyou.

Zhan Huo wouldn't be shocked at all if someone broke into the door one day.

Wenyou occasionally made him angry with a playful smile, but he never said anything about driving him away.After getting along for a long time, he has feelings, not to mention that Wen You is at a low point in his life, and it is not his style to make troubles. If he is taken seriously, he will have to spend his energy to coax him back.

Zhan Huo adheres to the principle of talking less and doing more, and does not say a few words a day.

Unexpectedly, Wenyou couldn't stand loneliness anymore.He frowned and said, "Do you have any opinion on me these days?"

At that time, Zhan Huo was squatting in the bathroom with a brush and scrubbing the carpet stained by Wen You, and a large stain was splashed on the orange-ash blanket.

The smell of hoisin sauce was so strong that Zhan Huo was disgusted and didn't want to talk, so he frowned and looked at Wen You, asking him to continue.

The two lived together, and they didn't go out often, which seemed like they were trapped in an isolated city.Sometimes you don't need to speak, you can know what the other person means with a look.

Wen You put down the manuscript that Zhan Huo was about to flip through, and today he and Zhan Huo exchanged housework, and now he flipped through the manuscript until he was about to vomit, and now he just took the opportunity to do some exercise, and hurriedly ran to Zhan Huo and said, "You've been so cold these days .”

Zhan Huo: ...

He has such a personality, he doesn't like to talk about nothing, but how can he explain this to Wen You?

With his hands buried in the bubbles, he squatted by the side of the small basin to wash the blankets, his head was raised, and the thin sunlight shone through the frosted window paper behind him, covering Zhan Huo's side face, making him seem to have stepped out of the holy light of.

His face was stinking.

But it smells good too.

Wen You was so distracted, he couldn't help but bend down to get closer.

Zhan Huo's eyes were slightly irritable, the tip of his nose wrinkled, he sneezed, and said in disgust, "Wenyou, did you not wash well after taking a bath?"

Hearing this, Wen You's expression changed drastically, and he took a step back in horror, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhan Huo looked at him suspiciously, yes, this person has a cleanliness habit, it is impossible not to take a good bath.

But what's with the rich peach flavor?

Zhan Huo said, "Your shower gel smells too strong."

Wen You blushed, "That's because you have a nose problem."

Zhan Huo looked at him suspiciously. Under normal circumstances, the shower gel would not be so fragrant. The more he thought about it, the less energetic he became. A thought flashed like lightning piercing the night sky, and everything became clear.

He squinted his eyes and asked, "You don't know how to use that thing as a perfume?"