The Porcelain of Rebirth Comes to Work

Ning Xianglang and Fatty Su were meeting with friends, and Fu Mian came over halfway.

Ning Xianglang was not surprised at all, and invited Fu Mian to sit down and chat with a smile.There is nothing special when old friends meet, just drink and talk.Seeing that Fu Mian was about to graduate, a group of people pulled Fu Mian and winked, asking if Fu Mian's college career was exciting.

Fu Mian has always been envious of Ning Xianglang's ability to make friends. People like Ning Xianglang can chat with whomever they sit with and become friends within 5 minutes.Fu Mian was very puzzled at first, but later she quietly learned some of Ning Xianglang's practices to make friends with others, and gradually she came to a realization.

It turns out that the so-called good popularity and many friends are just that the techniques used are more ingenious, and there is nothing special about it.

Ning Xianglang, who seems to have a good chat with everyone, is just a precocious guy with a mask.

Fu Mian drank several cups under the booing of other people, and the others were more or less drunk, so he could only call a car to take them home in batches.

Fatty Su drank boldly, and he was the first among those who walked back sideways.Ning Xianglang was very sober, and he naturally became the one who dealt with the "drunk man" and paid the bill.

Fu Mian watched Ning Xianglang see off the last group of people, took out a cigarette and lit it, and slowly puffed.

Fu Mian, who is about to turn 23 years old, already has a bit of a man's elegance, plus the cigarette between his fingers, the whole thing is different from when we first met.

After walking in front of Fu Lin, Fu Mian felt that his heart had completely hardened. The weakness that was most likely to defeat him was gone, and he was sure to move towards the future he had planned.

Fu Mian kept staring at Ning Xianglang.

When Ning Xianglang turned his head, he met Fu Mian's gaze, calm, composed, and somewhat determined.

Ning shouted to Lang: "Brother Mian."

Fu Mian said: "You must think I'm so stupid." He took a puff on the cigarette and exhaled light smoke, "Chu Yingkun is a piece of rubbish in your eyes, and you feel that you are dirty if you hold hands." hand, no one wants to touch it."

Ning Xianglang didn't speak.

Fu Mian said: "But I like it. I know better than anyone else what kind of person he is, and how much money he has behind his back. Before I don't have enough strength, I can't accept this person."

Ning Xianglang did not ask why Fu Mian fell in love with Chu Yingkun.

Sometimes feelings are unreasonable, especially for a very sensitive person like Fu Mian - maybe the other party just gave him a kind smile, and he was moved by it.

Fu Mian really hoped to find someone who belonged to her.

Ning Xianglang understands this kind of mood—this kind of feeling that the world has been cut off from him, and he is desperately trying to find the meaning of his existence.

Ning Xianglang stepped forward and gave Fu Mian a hug.

Fu Mian was taken aback.

Ning Xianglang let go of Fu Mian with just a light hug.He looked into Fu Mian's eyes and said, "No matter what, don't let yourself get hurt, whether it's your body or your heart, you have to take good care of yourself."

Fu Mian said: "You are always like this, you are kind to everyone, and you can see everything clearly. You are very good to me, and you have always been good. You don't bother to communicate with me like Zhengtian—you taught me hand in hand. I have a lot of things, and I have made many friends. But, Xiao Lang, sometimes I think you are scary——you and Zhengtian are both scary. You are so small, but you seem to have an adult soul in your body Like now, I wait for you to call me, wait for you to get angry, wait for you to draw boundaries with me, and you don't react like that at all-you make me feel like a clown, which is ridiculous no matter how you look at it .”

Ning Xianglang's heart skipped a beat.

Fu Mian said: "Chu Yingkun is a bit stupid, but I can grasp all his thoughts, whether it is dirty or shameless, I can see it at a glance." He looked at Ning Xianglang, his tone was slightly Quite self-deprecating, "I'd say it reassures me — at least it's something I can hold on to — something I hold on to."

At this moment, Ning Xianglang's gaze turned to behind Fu Mian.

Fu Zhengtian was standing there, and he didn't know how long he had been listening.

If Fu Mian noticed something, he turned around and looked behind him.

Fu Zhengtian said: "For this reason, you took a knife to poke my dad's heart?"

Fu Mian paused, raised his head and said, "I have to make up my mind." His nails almost sank into the palm of his hand, but his tone was still calm, "How difficult it is for a person like me to make up my mind, you definitely won't understand— —As long as there is any retreat, I will return to my original position. I don’t want to be like this for the rest of my life, I don’t want to live in jealousy and admiration all the time, and I also hope to do something—to prove the meaning and value of my existence.” He then One repetition, "I need to make up my mind."

Fu Zhengtian was secretly angry, but he was helpless.

Fu Zhengtian knew that Fu Mian had his own responsibility to get to this point. His method of guiding Fu Mian was different from that of Ning Xianglang. His most common method was to "provoke the general". After a long time, Fu Mian must have a lot of depression in his heart. He felt resentful, and felt that every word he said was stabbing him.

But he was only seven or eight years old when he "took over" Fu Mian!Facing his cowardly and crying "nephew" two or three years older than himself, he couldn't think of any other way to get him back, so he had to press down on Fu Mian everywhere, forcing Fu Mian to ask himself on par.

Later, I faintly realized that this method was not very good, but I couldn't change it.

Just imagine, a guy who always sneers at you and suppresses you every day suddenly looks nice to you, I'm afraid you won't be surprised!

This is the end of the matter, and there is no point in saying anything.

Fu Zhengtian said calmly: "Then I will wait to see what you can prove."

Fu Mian straightened her back, almost looking directly into Fu Zhengtian's eyes for the first time.

He said to Fu Zhengtian: "The road I choose myself, I will finish it well no matter what."

Fu Mian turned her head to look at Ning Xianglang who had never interrupted, and somehow remembered the days when the four of them happily set up the "secret base" of the branch factory.At that time, everyone was still young and knew nothing about the "future" so far away. They took off their shoes and ran around in the woods. traveling together...

When I think about those times, I feel extremely happy.But such a good time is no longer something he can have. He has to work harder and harder to barely get on the back of them who have gone so far.

Fu Mian stepped forward and hugged Ning Xianglang tightly.

No matter how much he persuaded himself to belittle Ning Xianglang, he still couldn't control his heart when he really wanted to part ways.

After hugging Fu Mian for a long time, she raised her face and said to Ning Xianglang, "This is to give you back the hug you gave me just now."

Ning Xianglang: "...you are overtime."

Fu Mian smiled, for the first time in these days.He looked at Ning Xianglang and said, "Will you hug me back?"

Ning Xianglang: "..."

Could it be that determination is so miraculous that even the face can be instantly strengthened?

Fu Mian bid farewell to the northwest and returned to the capital that night.

Ning Xianglang was dragged home by Fu Zhengtian to sleep again.

Ning Xianglang knew that Fu Zhengtian was exhausted and flustered during this period, so he didn't refuse. After making a phone call home, he followed Fu Zhengtian back to Fu's house.

The two of them lay down on the bed after taking a shower, Fu Zhengtian didn't say a word, and Ning Xianglang didn't know what to say.

Fu Zhengtian is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he doesn't show anything on the surface. In fact, he cares about his family more than anyone else.

Fu Mian's choice is undoubtedly a very difficult thing for Fu Zhengtian to accept.

Even if he didn't say a word.

Ning Xianglang stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, and Fu Mian's words rang in his ears again.

"It's like having an adult soul in your body."

Fu Mian has always been sensitive, to an astonishing degree.Sometimes even Ning Xianglang suspects that Fu Zhengtian, like himself, has also "resurrected" his whole life!

Only at this moment can Ning Xianglang deny his guess: the person lying next to him is a young man who has just turned 20 years old, and he also has things he can't handle, such as being unable to express his feelings well, unable to The best way to vent my emotions is to find a friend to accompany me silently to relieve my inner depression.

Ning Xianglang was silent for a long time, and put his arms around Fu Zhengtian.This kind of light hug is different from the hug given to Fu Mian. The body close under the quilt is more intimate and gentle, and the intention to comfort Fu Zhengtian is very obvious.

Chest to chest, each can clearly feel each other's body temperature and heartbeat.

Fu Zhengtian suddenly opened his eyes, meeting Ning Xianglang's eyes.

Ning looked back at Lang.

Fu Zhengtian finally opened his mouth: "It's not that I'm not angry, and it's not that I don't want to scold Fu Mian." He paused and continued, "But I know it's useless, so I hold back. Dad said I don't like When I was with Fu Mian, I was even angrier. My dad loved him more since I was a child, and he spent more time pestering my dad—just like this, he can still stand in front of my dad and say that he stood on the person who almost killed him. Over there, I really despise such a white-eyed wolf."

Ning Xianglang said: "But after listening to Fu Mian's words just now, you feel that you are also responsible, right?"

Fu Zhengtian didn't speak anymore, it was a tacit consent to Ning Xianglang's statement.

Ning Xianglang said: "From another perspective, this may not be a bad thing."

Fu Zhengtian looked at Ning Xianglang.

Ning Xianglang said: "Flowers in the greenhouse can never stand the wind and rain. Brother Mian wants to leave the 'greenhouse', which is equivalent to a very important step in the growth process for him—and, you and your cousin There will always be a confrontation. Brother Mian can grow up and occupy a place in your cousin's team as soon as possible. Maybe it can ease the conflict between the two of you. Taking a step back, even if it can't play this role, at least you can Know what kind of 'opponent' you are facing."

Ning Xianglang's last "opponent" refers to Fu Mian who has grown up.

What Ning Xianglang said was to cut the best possibility and the worst possibility before Fu Zhengtian's eyes.

Fu Zhengtian is not a person who likes to get into the horns, so he is relieved to chat with Ning Xianglang like this.

He said, "Thank you."

Ning Xianglang smiled: "Thank you, go to sleep."

Fu Zhengtian said "Hum", but stretched out his hand to Ning Xianglang's waist and hugged Ning Xianglang back.

He felt that Ning Xianglang's smile was very pleasing to the eye, so he couldn't help lowering his head to get a better look at Ning Xianglang's smiling face.

Unexpectedly, Ning Xianglang just raised his head.

The two of them were very close, and they just touched each other's lips lightly when they lowered their heads and raised their heads.

Both Fu Zhengtian and Ning Xianglang were taken aback.

In the end, Ning Xianglang came back to his senses first: "Go to sleep."

Fu Zhengtian nodded, but his mind stayed on the moment when he touched Ning Xianglang's lips just now.

Soft to the touch and warm in breath.

It was only for that short moment, but when I think about it, I always feel as if something is about to explode in my heart.

For Fu Zhengtian, it was a completely unfamiliar throbbing.