President, he must be me

After eating fried rice with eggs, Tan Shaochen didn't let the man stay any longer, he pushed the man out, and told him: "Then it's settled, don't come here casually. "

"Then I..." "Send a text message if you have something to do, goodbye."

The young man closed the door at a high speed, closing the door with Shen Yanwen's unspoken words.

The man stood at the closed door, stared blankly, smiled again, and stood there for a moment before leaving.It is easy for people to be blinded by their own established thinking, thus missing many real beautiful scenery; in the past, he always unconsciously compared the similarities between Tan Shaochen and Luobei, until now he felt how cute Tan Shaochen himself is.

It's okay to love, it's worth loving.

But Tan Shaochen didn't think so—the one who agrees or disagrees, the choice is his; what does this mean?It means that he doesn't have to watch the awkward LIVE any more, and he doesn't have to worry about the sudden appearance of the lingering Shen Yanwen.

So a new question popped up: What happened to Wei Wan?

The classic plot of a wealthy family, was arrested by the family and returned to inherit the family business?

He had some guesses in his mind, but he couldn't get in touch with Wei Wan, so he could only wait for the time being and be his live house waiter with peace of mind.

however--

Shen Yanwen: "Can I come pick you up tonight?"

Shen Yanwen: "Shall we have a midnight snack together?"

Shen Yanwen: "Or if you don't want to see me, I'll ask Zhu Li to pick you up. It's not safe to leave work so late."

……

He never knew that Boss Shen liked texting so much.

In the past few days, he has received more than a dozen text messages from Shen Yanwen almost every day, covering everything from dinner appointments to walks.It was the end of the performance, and he would be able to get off work in a while; Tan Shaochen took out his mobile phone and looked at the series of text messages, feeling a little overwhelmed.

He slid down casually, and among Shen Yanwen's text messages, there was also a notice from the bank.

"...the current balance is: 4093.12 yuan"

Salary is paid.

Salary is paid! ! !Tan Shaochen's first salary in his life has arrived! ! !

The young man was so happy that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, and when he read Shen Yanwen's text messages, he felt much more pleasing to the eye.He replied "Definitely next time" in a good mood, and then he wanted to call Wei Wan - he came out of Shen's house in such a mess, if it wasn't for Wei Wan, he would definitely be living in a cardboard box under the overpass hole now son.

——Ke Weiwan's mobile phone is in the hands of his drum teammate.

Thinking of this, Tan Shaochen only felt like a basin of cold water was being poured down, and he didn't know how Wei Wan was doing now.

It's just that according to his personality, he must be very angry if he can't come out to play music with friends or perform.

Soon, it's time to get off work.

"You go first, I'll sleep in the store today." Ah J smoked a cigarette, his face full of melancholy, "My house is due, and I haven't rented a new one yet."

"Well, then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

The young man put on the scarf (Wei Wan's), covered half of his face tightly, and walked out of the LIVEHOUSE.The cold wind outside made him shiver uncontrollably; he casually glanced to the side, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a man smoking a cigarette with his head down.

That figure, that posture, at a glance, it is Wei Wan.

Tan Shaochen beamed with joy: "Wei Wan? Wei Wan!"

But his joy didn't last for five seconds. Wei Wan turned around, and what he saw was a bruised face.

Wei Wan frowned, and when she saw him, she quickly looked away, and said awkwardly, "Has Lao Xia come to pick you up every day?"

"...No," Tan Shaochen said, "I told him not to come...just, it doesn't feel very good."

"How can I not pick you up? It's the middle of the night, and you're so weak that you won't be able to run away when you meet a robber." Wei Wanyue said, turning his face away, "Let's go."

Tan Shaochen followed his footsteps hesitantly, and finally couldn't hold back after 2 minutes: "What's wrong with your face..."

"nothing."

"Who beat you?"

"..." Wei Wan glanced at him unhappily, "You still ask if you know?"

"I don't know... Didn't you go home? Why did you get beaten up..." Tan Shaochen continued, "Who did you get beaten up by?"

"..."

"By your dad?"

"Don't ask, I'm so annoying." Wei Wan became even more upset, and her pace quickened a little, as if she wanted to throw Tan Shaochen behind.But he slowed down after taking a few steps, and waited for Tan Shaochen to follow.

They turned the corner and walked into the dark alley.

Tan Shaochen said: "I'm just curious, why did you suddenly..."

"My dad is crazy." Wei Wan said, "He said he would not let me go outside again to prevent me from getting into trouble."

"Cause trouble?"

"Hey, I'm just afraid of offending Shen...it's nothing, don't ask." Wei Wan hastily ended the topic, as if he was afraid that Tan Shaochen would ask any more questions, and said, "Is your ex-husband still pestering you every day? Don't you already have sex with him?" Is he reconciled?"

"..." Tan Shaochen blinked, and retracted the lower half of his face into the scarf, his voice was muffled as if coquettish, "I'm sure I won't live here after reconciliation."

"From what you said, it seems that you can still remarry him for the sake of his wealth." Wei Wan complained, "If you want to live in another place, then live with me."

"...Don't we live next door?"

"No, I still have three houses under my name."

"........."

Sure enough, the poor are poor in all kinds of ways, while the rich are rich in the same way.

Tan Shaochen sighed silently, and then said: "It's good to know that you are fine. Your friend said that you were arrested and went home. I was quite worried." "You like me?" "Eh? No, it's just my friend's worry... ..." "Who is okay to worry about friends? You actually like me a little bit, don't you?"

I don't know where Wei Wan came to this conclusion. In short, it's not true to make Tan Shaochen laugh, nor to answer seriously.

The two chatted casually, and the surrounding area became darker as they walked; the street lamp here was broken a few days ago, and no one came to fix it.Wei Wan was so vicious that he was not afraid of the dark at all, so Tan Shaochen obediently took out his phone and prepared to turn on the flashlight.

"Hey, you two."

At this moment, a rough accost came from the side of the road.

They paused in their footsteps and didn't react for a while.So in the darkness, one, two, three... hooligans stepped out, and surrounded them both in a short time.

Wei Wan was already irritable, and when she saw this situation, she subconsciously stood in front of Tan Shaochen: "What's the matter?"

"It's all right," said the leader, "I want to borrow some money from you..."

No way, you won't meet the robber just after mentioning the robber, right?

Tan Shaochen had never experienced such a thing before, he had never even met a beautiful woman to strike up a conversation with, he was at a loss for a while, and he didn't even think of secretly calling the police.He stood blankly behind Wei Wan, clenched his fists so nervously.

"No money," Wei Wan said, "I'm in a bad mood today, so don't come here to make trouble."

Usually, the little hooligans who get stuck with money on the street are always picking soft persimmons, and there are really very few people who have been robbed seriously.Unexpectedly, seeing Wei Wan's arrogant attitude, the group in front of them not only didn't intend to retreat, but instead became angry: "I think you are suffering from a disadvantage, brother, I will educate you today, so please make friends." tuition fee."

As the man said, he rolled up his sleeves: "Brothers, come on."

"??"

Before Tan Shaochen realized what was going on, Wei Wan kicked the man in the stomach first.Then the scene became chaotic, on the dimly lit alley, there was no one around, two hooligans were entangled with Wei Wan, and one was attacking from behind; the remaining elbow hit Tan Shaochen on the shoulder, causing him pain for a moment They couldn't make a sound.

But Wei Wan's side was even worse than him - Wei Wan was just a music player, although he looked like a special player, in fact he seldom fought with others.Tan Shaochen was so anxious that he couldn't take care of himself, so he hurried up to start a fight: "Wei Wan...don't fight! Don't fight!"

No one will die, right?He and Wei Wan won't be beaten to death by robbers so strangely tonight, right?

Tan Shaochen's stretching didn't have any effect, but he somehow injured his wrist in the process.

Because when someone was holding a stick behind him and was about to hit him directly, he and Wei Wan didn't know it.

"Leave me alone, run away..." During the sparring break, Wei Wan turned his head desperately and said to Tan Shaochen.

But just as he spoke, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow approaching Tan Shaochen: "Be careful!!"

"what……"

Tan Shaochen turned his head hastily, the stick had already been raised above his head.

——It's over, it's about to be beaten.

——I hope his paper body can withstand this blow, and don't just die.

The young man was so frightened that he forgot to hide, and closed his eyes tightly as if he just gave up.

In the noise of the fight, it seemed that someone's footsteps came in a hurry.The expected pain didn't hit, instead someone rushed towards him and hugged him tightly.

Tan Shaochen hurriedly opened his eyes, and in front of him was Shen Yanwen's face.

The stick hit Shen Yanwen's back mercilessly, and the man grunted in pain, but didn't let go of his hand, but looked back angrily.

"How do you..."

Tan Shaochen asked blankly, but was interrupted by the man's cold and fierce declaration: "The police will be here soon, you can figure it out."

There were footsteps approaching hurriedly in the distance, as if responding to Shen Yanwen's words.

The leader of the hooligans had just punched Wei Wan in the face, panting heavily, looked at Shen Yanwen, and then at the dark path behind them.

"Damn it," the man spat, "it's your luck to withdraw."

Those people really stopped. I don't know if it was because they were afraid of the police coming, or because they felt that four vs. three had no chance of winning.They left in a hurry, and Shen Yanwen let go of Tan Shaochen, with a painful look on his brows—that blow was not light.He bowed his waist and asked, "Are you okay?"

Tan Shaochen swallowed, but he hadn't fully recovered from the shock.

No, maybe not scare.

It is an irresistible throbbing.

Shen Yanwen who appeared in front of him at such moments, and Shen Yanwen who was protecting Shen Yanwen in front of him desperately.Maybe Wei Wan did the same thing, but Tan Shaochen knew that the meaning was different.

The so-called "hero saves the beauty" is moved not by "saving", but because the person who saved him is a "hero".

When it's over, he seems to be hugging Shen Yanwen and asking him "Does it matter?"

But he couldn't, he had already promised himself that he must never fall twice in the same pit; besides, Shen Yanwen liked someone else, not Tan Shaochen.

——If you talk to Shen Yanwen now, he will definitely agree to everything, and he will definitely agree to remarry like a mentally handicapped person.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the young man suddenly turned around and ran to Wei Wan who was lying on the ground and had no strength to stand up: "How are you? Let's go to the hospital, I'll take you to the hospital..."

Behind him and Wei Wan, where he couldn't see, he could clearly feel the man's gaze.

Shen Yanwen stared at them blankly, his face was full of astonishment, and he couldn't even say anything.He watched them help each other, stand up slowly; then passed in front of him as if nothing had happened.