What bad thoughts can a canary have?

Secretary Bai stopped at the gate of the convention center. Lin Fei got into the back seat with his schoolbag on his back. Secretary Bai looked back at him with a smile, "Mr. Fu has returned to the company and arranged for me to take you home. He asked me to tell you that tomorrow See."

Before Lin Fei agreed to go, the car started slowly, he tilted his head against the glass, and the bright neon flashed across his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

It's rare for Secretary Bai to see such a straight-looking boy, especially the fragile temperament on his body, like a butterfly that has just emerged from its chrysalis and lands in your palm, beautiful and fragile, you just need to use a little force to smash him to pieces.

, is a wonderful age, like the moment when a flower bud blooms. Yesterday, he was a irritating child, but today it can make people's heart beat.

No wonder he was caught by that one.

"Lin Fei." Secretary Bai hesitated, "I hope you don't misunderstand Mr. Fu's special care, he is not a bad person."

Lin Fei said "hmm" and said slowly: "My grandfather often said that there is no difference between a good person and a bad person. If you judge a person only from your own standpoint, then this kind of evaluation is very subjective."

Secretary Bai made him choke, and he didn't say anything for a while, but after passing the next traffic light intersection, he said: "You are very smart."

This is of course, if you grow up to be like Lin Fei, if you are not smart, there will be no bone dregs left.

Before getting out of the car, Secretary Bai took out a black suitcase from the co-pilot, like the one used by gangsters on TV, and handed it to Lin Fei, "Mr. Fu gave you a gift."

"What is it?" Lin Fei asked curiously.

Secretary Bai shook his head, "Mr. Fu asked someone to put it in the car, but I haven't opened it."

The box was a bit heavy, Lin Fei carried it home, did not turn on the lights, put down his schoolbag and lay lazily on the sofa, Alpha arrived at his new home on the first day, he was very timid, squatting on the slippers motionless, like a toy dog, with his hands down He stroked Alpha's head, sat up slowly after a rest, and opened the mysterious suitcase casually with both hands under the moonlight.

Neatly arranged glass bottles, alkali metals glow faintly in dim light, come from lithium, sodium, potassium, rubidium and cesium, alkaline earth metals are black lacquer, and there are also arsenic-free metals such as zinc, cadmium and mercury, and boxes The black velvet inside is integrated, and the name is printed on the transparent glass bottle. Lin Fei is familiar with the helium-neon-argon-krypton-xenon...

A scaled-down version of the one on display at the exhibition, complete with everything except radioactivity and man-made elements.

Lin Fei was stunned for a while, and sat up abruptly from the sofa. It was the first time he was dazed by the gift. This gift has nothing to do with the price. He is good at mathematics, physics and chemistry. He knows that these things have prices but no market. Can't get it, some rare elements are not accessible to ordinary people, let alone the purity is so high.

It's not enough to be rich, you have to be powerful and well connected.

This Uncle Fu has all three.

Lin Fei stood for a while, walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on his cheeks over and over again until his heartbeat gradually calmed down. He raised his head and looked at his face in the mirror. His half-wet black hair was stuck to his cheeks. Lin's skin was pale and bloodless, and he was born with the face of an innocent liar.

He lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Taking out the hidden lighter from the cabinet under the sink, Lin Fei leaned his back against the cold tile wall, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and the light flickered on and off in the dark room, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

He raised his face, drops of water rolled down the white neckline, and a small piece of transparent white T-shirt was stained. He slowly exhaled the smoke, and the smoke was like a rose in the desert, depressing and charming.

Compared with most of his peers, Lin Fei understood a feeling called helplessness earlier. The real reason for his parents' divorce was that his father was a bad gambler and his mother had long since given up on him. In order to protect him, his grandparents Hiding it from him, thinking he didn't know.

But the sensitivity of children is far beyond the imagination of adults.

As early as a few years ago, a classmate who had a feud in junior high school viciously called him a wild child. His mother already had children and she didn't want him anymore. He fought fiercely for this, and was not convinced. Yes, in a fit of anger, he secretly drove to Linjiang alone in a car.

Full of hope, seeing that woman's happy family of three, too sweet to accommodate any extra people, he pretended to be deaf and dumb, and returned to Qiantang silently like a bereaved dog, never mentioning his parents again.

From then on, he studied harder.When God closes a door for you, he will open a window. He can easily learn those complicated formulas that are difficult for his peers to understand. His campus has attracted much attention, and he wants to stand higher and farther, to make his parents who abandoned him regret it.

until that thing.

Grandparents only knew that Lin Fei donated bone marrow to his sister, but they didn't know that Lin Fei's father suddenly appeared on the day after the operation.

Just after the spinal tap, Lin Fei was lying on the hospital bed, biting his lips and bleeding from the bone-piercing pain. The pain was as painful as death. There was still a quarrel outside the ward. Lin Fei's father blamed Wang Sujie for being irresponsible and hurting his son's body. , resolutely refused to give Lin Fei's hematopoietic stem cells to the little girl.

At first Lin Fei thought that Lin Jinhua still had a bit of humanity, but at the end of the fight, Lin Jinhua showed his sharp fangs, and his own son's bone marrow would be worth 20 yuan anyway. Without this money, it would be impossible to save the little girl. Wang Sujie had to Take it easy.

How ridiculous, from the beginning to the end, none of the two of them entered the ward to take a look at him, yet they reached a deal.

What the hell is he?

Not even garbage.

The operation resulted in hypocalcemia. For a whole semester, Lin Fei stayed at home to recuperate his body. The only time he went out was when he received a call from Lin Jinhua. He lost 20 yuan and owed a whole lot of debt, which made usury discounted. Legs, paralyzed at home and unable to move, this matter finally came to grandparents.

Lin Fei's grandfather had been writing calligraphy all his life. He was a noble-hearted man. He suffered from a relapse of Qi's stubborn illness and was not rescued. From the coffin to the funeral, Lin Fei didn't shed a single tear. There were countless people who scolded him behind his back.

On a cold night, the grandma who knew him best held him in a warm embrace and said, "Sweetie, you still have grandma, no matter what happens to your father, you will always be grandma's baby."

At that moment, he asked himself over and over again, Lin Fei, do you want to live this kind of life again?

Being used, trampled on, looked down upon, your biological parents stepping you into the mud, is this your life?

Faced with the death of your loved ones and feeling powerless, do you want to try again?

unwilling.

From now on, you must seize every opportunity that appears in your life, climb up desperately, soar into the sky, and hold the right to choose firmly in your own hands, instead of drifting with the tide and becoming a toy of fate.

Now, a great opportunity lies ahead.

With a beautiful skin, good tutor, and gentle temperament, after passing this village and losing this shop, he doesn't plan to play the real game, coax his uncle, play with his rich and tender uncle, and he won't lose money.

Lin Fei slept with his baby box in his arms that night, and the leaders in the field of physics and chemistry slept with him. He dreamed about the molecular formula all night, and when he woke up in the morning, he still felt half-dream and half-awake.

When Secretary Bai came to pick him up, he was having breakfast downstairs in the community. He casually packed two simple clothes and stuffed them into his schoolbag, and went into battle lightly.

Lin Fei participated in the English summer camp once before. He lived in a wooden house in the suburbs, squeezed together with several boys of the same age, and the air conditioner was half dead. Great vacation time.

So he didn't have any hope for the summer camp, he just wanted to simply meet Fu Shiyue, thank him for the precious gift, and buy a return gift for Uncle Fu in the future.

The car drove to a quiet suburb, where a large field the size of a football field was surrounded by fences, and the green concrete land stretched as far as the eye could see. The only thing that could come into view was a white plane with the Cree Group's blue logo printed on it, in the cloudless sky Tall and majestic under the blue sky.

Lin Fei has seen a lot of airplanes, and he has traveled many times. This is the first time he has seen this kind of private jet. He looked up at Cree's logo and gained a new understanding of the generosity of that Uncle Fu.

"Go up, Mr. Fu is waiting for you." Secretary Bai said behind him.

The soft wool carpet covers the living room from the entrance, the gray and white sofa is casual and elegant, the stylish decorative lamps adorn the dome, and the sloping iron bookshelves on both sides of the wall contain classics and miscellaneous books, completely like a home.

Fu Shiyue straightened his legs crossed, a decanter bottle was placed on the tea table, a goblet was held in one hand, and the dark red mellow red wine glass was swaying, the buttons on the collar of the shirt were not as meticulous as usual, two were loose, and the sense of abstinence was gone. A little more youthful affinity.

Lin Fei woke up completely just now, wearing a loose drawstring jumper, casual sweatpants with tight feet, innocent as hell, and incompatible with this space that reveals high society everywhere.

Fu Shiyue got up and opened the refrigerator, took out a can of milk, and put it on the coffee table, "Didn't you finish your breakfast?"

Lin Fei nodded his chin, sat down, leaned generously on the back of the sofa, unscrewed the milk bottle and took a sip, looked around curiously, wondering how much such a private jet would cost.

As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Fu Shiyue looked at him with a half-smile, "My business is expensive, and I need to convince my partners that you won't go out of business. Buying an airplane to meet customers is the easiest way. "

It is an ordinary company, not a unicorn company like Cree. Who would dare to dislike it because the partner prayed to God and prayed for a relationship with Cree.

He is a gentleman to the core, Lin Fei thought to himself, he could sense the discomfort and oppression that power and money brought to him, and lightly resolved it.

This kind of thoughtfulness cannot be achieved in a short period of time. It comes from years of immersion, precepts and deeds. In a word, it must come from a wealthy and powerful scholarly family.

"Uncle Fu, thank you for the gift you gave me, I like it very much." Lin Fei licked the white milk stains on his lips, it was sweet and touching.

Fu Shiyue glanced at the remaining white stains at the corner of his mouth, thought of something, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's good if you like it, if any element is oxidized, remember to tell me, and I will replenish it for you."

Lin Fei's eyes were bright and clear, "Uncle Fu, I'll give you the gift next time."

"You don't need to be so polite." Fu Shiyue tapped his lips with a fingertip, smiling lightly, "Is this time I will wipe it for you, or do it myself?"

Lin Fei wiped his lips with his thumb, using too much force, the color of his lips became brighter, and he touched the tip of his nose shyly, "Where's Zhou Mian? Where are we going?"

Fu Shiyue answered a question selectively, "He doesn't sit in this class, you can see him when you land."

The engine of the plane was humming, and the surrounding scenery quickly receded. Lin Fei sat up and half-kneeled on the soft sofa in front of the window, looking at the unprecedented scenery in novelty. The huge apron became smaller and smaller until it turned into a Little green dots.

He is looking at the scenery, not knowing that he is also the scenery in the eyes of others.

With the movement of leaning forward, the clothes on the waist were torn apart a little, the white and dazzling skin texture was tense, and under the bright sun, it seemed that a layer of fine powder had been applied. Looking at it, one can imagine the soft elasticity of the touch. I don't know whether it is his waist or the soft bones, which makes people daydream extremely.

Fu Shiyue gently pushed the glasses frame, took a sip of the red wine on the table, and poked Lin Fei with straight eyes. After a few minutes, he slowly stood up, walked into the room and took a suit jacket, and put it on Lin Fei from behind. On the shoulders.

The warm breath swept from behind, accompanied by the mature smell of perfume, Lin Fei turned his head and met Fu Shiyue's gentle eyes, he was slightly stunned and widened his eyes, like a deer in the jungle hearing the gunshot, and naturally pricked up his ears , ready to slip away at any time.

Fu Shiyue adjusted the collar of his suit with both hands, and said, "There is a temperature difference when getting off the plane, you are wearing too thin."

The cuteness makes people want to commit crimes, how could there be such a silly kid?