Xu Jun's life

Meng Su left at seven o'clock in the morning, and I didn't get up until eleven o'clock.

Probably because I was used to being a teacher in the past, and I couldn’t panic when I saw that I was late, so I ate breakfast slowly (?), and took the bus to work, the sun was very good.There is a long section of flower beds at the entrance of the factory, and a lot of pansies are planted, all of which are blooming beautifully and thriving.

When I walked to the office, it happened to be lunch time.

Someone greeted me to the cafeteria, I said I was not hungry,

In fact, my decision was wrong.

Because in less than 10 minutes, Li Zhurong called to ask me where I was, and I said I was in the cafeteria.

He said, "What floor?"

"Second floor."

"There is no second floor in the cafeteria."

I was surprised: "So many people can be accommodated on one floor?"

"Don't change the subject for me, come to the door in 3 minutes, and I'll take you to dinner."

"I dont go."

"You have two and a half minutes."

"Crazy." I hung up the phone.

Two minutes later, I was sitting on the roof of a nearby building.

I saw Li Zhurong's car coming and parked at the main entrance of the office building.He is too dignified on weekdays. Some employees came back from dinner and knew it was his car. They went around the road far away and entered through the back door.

I even turned off my phone.

I saw him come out of the office building, talking on the phone while walking.I sat down, leaning against the wall, and started looking at the files I had brought with me from the office.

The weather was so nice, seeing that it was three o'clock in the afternoon, I decided to spread my coat on the ground and take a nap.

I used to be a light sleeper, but in the past few months, it has become more and more difficult to wake up. When I feel the shaking, I have already been thrown on a soft bed.

The surroundings are decorated in authentic European style, and the curtains are dark blue velvet.This place is too familiar.

Half a year has passed since that incident, and I still have lingering fears.More than one person died in this house, and I didn't know he still lived here.

But this is indeed his style of acting.

People in Beijing call his son Xiao Yan Wang, he is naturally the king of hell, all ghosts are destroyed, water and fire are not invaded, if others dirty his house, after he cleans it, he can live as he wants, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all. .

The light was on in the room, and I couldn't see outside. I turned over and tried to get up.

"Don't move..." Li Zhurong held me down: "Want to drink water?"

"what time is it?"

"It's still early." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold me who was about to get up, and said with a frown, "45:[-]."

My shoulders were held down, and I struggled to reach the clothes on the quilt. He easily pressed me with one hand, making me unable to move.I don't speak, and he doesn't speak either.Both of them didn't say a word, and they struggled silently in the dark. I was sweating all over the struggle, and when I heard him laughing, I couldn't bear to shout at him: "Let go of me! I want to go home!"

"Your home is here, where do you want to go back?"

I couldn't reason with the lunatic, so I gritted my teeth and struggled. He was probably afraid that I would lose my temper, so he finally let go.I quickly grabbed the clothes, pretended to wear them, and ran away while he wasn't paying attention.

He didn't know where he got such a fast speed. He had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed my wrist with one hand and threw me back on the bed like a catch.

"Bastard!" I was thrown so dizzy, I was yelling and struggling, but he was clearly able to hold it down with one hand, and took the opportunity to roll onto the bed.

"Say it again!" He put one hand next to my face, looking down at me dangerously.

"..."

"Why don't you scold?" He continued to look down.

Am I stupid?I don't know this kind of idiomatic trick?Ten years ago, the reason why you followed the program was to give you an excuse to continue.Now I don't want to have anything to do with you at all, and I still play this kind of plot with you?This trick can't even fool the group of female students I teach, okay?

Everyone in this world has their own expertise, some are lovers, such as Zheng Yehu, and some are natural leaders, such as Li Zhurong.But he just thinks that he is a lover, so he has nothing wrong with it.He doesn't know that no matter how much he loves, he needs to compromise with each other.

What's the use of saying this now?

Freedom is the last word.

The so-called freedom means that no one can force you to do things you don't like.Because of freedom, there is room for choice.Because you have options, you have the opportunity to bargain with others.Otherwise, when did you see that Iraq can negotiate terms with the United States?

"You made a foul." I told him: "If Meng Su doesn't lose for a day, you can't treat me like this. I joined your company because of Zheng Yehu, not because Meng Su didn't follow closely. If you take the opportunity to harass me again , I will go back to N City."

"Harassment?" He sneered uncontrollably.

"There is no legal crime of rape against men, so it is harassment." I calmly explained to him.

These words obviously stabbed him, and he sneered arrogantly: "You overestimate yourself."

"Then prove to me that I overestimate myself." I said, "Let go, let me go back."

He looked at me silently.

"I am here, and I can neither improve your company's performance nor make you happy physically and mentally. You are so rational and never compromise. Let me go."

"you've changed."

"People change." I told him calmly, "This is what you said to me two months ago."

"You wouldn't object to me like this before." He narrowed his eyes.

"That's because I don't have the right to object. I objected many times, but I didn't succeed. Then, you forget about it." I stated the facts to him: "If you don't have Meng Su, you will never understand what I am saying. What to say. Because it’s not that you don’t understand, but that you don’t feel the need to listen. At that time, I had no right to object, and no matter what I said, you would always agree with it, so you don’t have to listen to my opinion.”

"You didn't talk like that before."

"That's because for those who don't have the right to speak, it's useless to speak more. Language is not used to vent to the losers, but to defend the dignity of the winners." I added: "This is what I taught in the first lesson. your."

"It's useless for you to say so much, I only know one sentence." He told me calmly: "Because of that surnamed Meng, you will change."

"Whatever you want to understand. I know you like me before. You can find someone, have plastic surgery to look like me, and then teach him three obediences and four virtues, and let him kneel on the ground to lift your slippers every day. It's better to find a woman. I can give birth to you." I said in my calmest voice.

"I'm not looking for anyone else. I'm looking for you." He looked into my eyes and said word by word: "It's very simple. If I kill Meng Su, you will come back."

I don't know why that woman, Shen Wanyi, and even Lin Youxi, like a savior, encourage me to "communicate" with Li Zhurong every day. They don't even know who Li Zhurong is.

Zheng Yehu knew that the communication was useless, so he stood by Li Zhurong and threatened me.

Xia Chen also knew that communication was useless, so he said, I can leave Li Zhurong.

But why so many people don't understand.

He, Li Zhurong, is the smartest person I have ever met in my life, he knows everything, and he is the most powerful businessman.He can make every business with the smallest cost, so he always takes the shortest path.

It's not that I haven't communicated with him, I communicate with him all the time, but he doesn't listen, he pretends not to understand, but in fact he doesn't want to listen at all.

When did you ever see the US communicate with Iraq?

Why communicate when an atomic bomb can solve the problem?

What the United States wants is oil, not some bullshit communication.Does communication work?After communication, can Iraq supply its own oil to the United States for free?

This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

He only wants my obedience, unconditional obedience, he doesn't want my love, he doesn't want me to be happy, he doesn't want me to have ideals and ambitions, he only wants me to be obedient and stay by his side.Time to eat, time to go to bed.

What is the use of communication?He just wants this, and I can't give it.He knew I didn't want to give it, but he still wanted it.

Either Iraq will die, or the United States will be sanctioned by the United Nations.

I don't want to perish, so I have been obedient.Lin Youqi taught me to use tricks and communicate, and I used it.It turned out that he drugged my drink, and that's how my "communication" worked.Lin Youqi said, if there was no Mengsu, Li Zhurong and I would have a great situation to continue to develop.Yes, the situation is very good, maybe he will force me to use drugs next time.Don't say he can't do it.If Lin Wei is determined to break up one day, will Zheng Yehu do it?

I never explained to Lin Youqi, he didn't understand.He is a university teacher, a university teacher, if the leader gives him small shoes, he can resign, if he can’t make money, he can become a lawyer, and he can even decide where to eat at noon, he is so free!

How could he know what a person's dignity would look like when faced with absolute power.The way I get along with Li Zhurong is not people with people, but the United States and Iraq.Iraq will not explain to anyone: We do not have weapons of mass destruction.Is it useful to explain to you?Are you Ultraman?Can you stop America?

Are you going to speak out against Iraq?What is backbone?Do people across the country commit suicide by strapping bombs?

It's not that Iraq doesn't want to communicate, it's that it doesn't have the qualifications.America only communicates with countries like Russia.Do you want to communicate?Let's go to Russia first.

I was luckier than Iraq because a guy named Meng Su fell from the sky and rescued me from the bombing because of some ideals, aspirations, etc. Then I suddenly remembered that there is something in this world called ideal.It turns out that I can be not Iraq, I can be Russia.Eat lunch wherever you want, and chat with whoever you want.I can even argue with Li Zhurong.

what is love?Can it be eaten?

The only love I have encountered in my life was as tragic as the twin towers that were crashed on 911/[-].

Xiao Zhe, forgive me for not accompanying me again.