Reborn love is not sweet talk

Brother Zhang's Muay Thai club is not located on a busy street. It is rented from an old mansion that has been remodeled. It has a mottled exterior wall. If it weren't for the shouting that can be heard from a distance, I really don't know that this place is so busy. The place.

"Shu Kuang, long time no see. Come, let's see if you have been corrupted by capitalism." The speaker was Brother Qiang, the deputy curator. Zou Panshu only knew that everyone called him that, and he seemed to be a retired special soldier.

In the past, he came and went in a hurry, and had little time and energy to communicate with others. He always trained in a separate room, which was different from most of the students. Complete set of processes and equipment.

Ren Shukuang responded with a rare smile on his face. He asked Zou Panshu to do his own training, took off his coat neatly, and started to do warm-up exercises.

"I didn't expect him to come. I haven't seen this bastard make a move for several years." Brother Zhang's voice was loud, but this time he didn't yell at anyone, and he could hear a trace of melancholy.

It was the first time that Zou Panshu saw Ren Shukuang wrestling with others, his eyes were shining, and his feet were nailed to the sidelines and did not move.

He still remembered how quickly Ren Shukuang hit someone last time, and now he still feels his teeth ache when he thinks about it. Zhang Fengwei was really unlucky, and he doesn't know how he will compare with the deputy curator.

Seeing him like this, Brother Zhang shook his head and smiled, instead of urging him to start training, he leisurely found a seat and sat down to wait, his eyes seemed to be looking at the distant time and space through his eyes.

It took about 10 minutes to warm up and change clothes. The two talents entered the field with a high five.

In the battle on the field, the two first dodged lightly, and tested each other for a few rounds, and then Ren Shukuang started to attack, and his skillful moves directly targeted the opponent's weak point with a unique explosiveness.The deputy curator is over [-] years old, but because he is immersed in the venue every day, he does not panic in every move. It seems that drinking, drinking and fighting are very enjoyable.

Zou Panshu looked at Ren Shukuang's tough style, which was completely different from his own. Every stroke was firm and vigorous, with an indomitable momentum. After a pair of toned arms clenched into fists, they would show smooth muscles. His flying hair was flicking, or it was flowing down the shiny skin. He only felt his mouth was dry and his heart was pounding, as if there were countless little claws scratching in his heart.

Seeing that Ren Shukuang succeeded in one blow, he would jump for joy, and when he saw the deputy curator punching Ren Shukuang, he felt more pain than when he was in training. He still couldn't help worrying about not letting anyone get hurt. He stared at it without blinking, and his heart was beating with the fight on the field. It didn't take long for him to sweat, and he just felt like he couldn't stop. Swaying in heaven and hell.

Only Brother Zhang has long been familiar with this kind of fight. He didn't expect that Ren Shukuang would bring people here in person, and he didn't hide their intimacy, so he stayed aside and studied the relationship between Zou Panshu and Ren Shukuang with great interest. Come on.He knows Ren Shukuang's aloofness and arrogance, seemingly casual but actually cold and unfriendly, but if he is identified, he will treat him wholeheartedly. This kind of character is not suitable for the army, but who made his background so different? .

The two generations of the Ren family produced two Central Military Commissioners, and the huge faction was even more flourishing. There were many generals in active service, not to mention that the younger generation had cultivated a large number of excellent successors.The only child in the direct line of the Ren family who was born under this background, just because of his natural responsibility, he cannot help but learn more knowledge than ordinary children, have a stronger physique, shoulder more people's expectations, and put in the sweat of ordinary people. Many times, it's just a pity that I finally became a businessman.

Thinking of the deceased Mr. Ren who was his boss, Brother Zhang watched his eager hopes go to waste, and could only lament the impermanence of the world.

"Boy, he treats you well." Brother Zhang walked up to Zou Panshu, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, stop watching, come here, you are about to start training."

People who walk through the wind and waves always have a kind of tolerance to human nature and open-mindedness to life. He doesn't care whether others can bear it or not, but he is very happy in his heart. Although the two juniors are not soldiers, he also likes it. .

Reluctantly following Brother Zhang into the next room and starting to do basic movements, Zou Panshu felt a surge of pride in his heart, and repeated the boring movements more vigorously. He believed that he would be able to protect himself one day and never let others Worry, as long as you shed sweat in this world, there will definitely be rewards.

"Why are they so ruthless?" Zou Panshu muttered while rubbing essential oil on Ren Shukuang.

The deputy curator's attack was okay, mainly because Zhang Ge also went to the field to make a few gestures. Ren Shukuang, who hadn't fought for a long time, was naturally no match, but he refused to admit defeat and insisted on fighting back, barely holding on for a long time. As a result, his body was bruised and purple, and even his face was rubbed to the point of scratching the skin.

Originally, Ren Shukuang wanted to take Zou Panshu out for a good meal after training, but Zou Panshu refused to let him outside with his skin and bruises, he was worried that meeting acquaintances would make Ren Shukuang Lose face, there are always many dignitaries haunting those occasions.

When he got home, Zou Panshu urged him to come out of the shower in a hurry, then wrapped ice cubes and white water protein in a towel and slowly rubbed away the bruises on his face, and then applied some anti-inflammatory drugs.After this treatment, the imprint should not be visible tomorrow morning, and a little bit of skin damage will not affect his handsomeness.

Zou Panshu was not tortured too much today, I don't know if Brother Zhang used all his energy to torture Ren Shukuang.After completing a complete set of grappling techniques, he just learned to attack with punches and kicks, which is easier than training and defending. There were large bruises, and I hurriedly dug out a bottle of special oil specially given by Brother Zhang and began to massage. I had to press all the properties of the medicine into it to heal quickly.

At this time, he was a little regretful that the bathroom at home was too small and there was no bathtub, otherwise it would be more effective to let Ren Shukuang take a soak and then massage.

It has been many years since he broke out in such a brisk sweat. Ren Shukuang only felt that the anxiety in his heart had disappeared, and it seemed that he was no longer so miserable when facing the people in the past. It has also become a bubble, but those hard work and sweat are still an inseparable part of my life, and I am made up of this past by myself today.

Whenever Ren Shukuang looks at Zou Panshu, he always has a strange feeling, as if he can absorb the sunshine from him, dispel the haze in his heart, and make those past events no longer become troubles.

Seeing his fussy tone, he was really worried about himself, Ren Shukuang couldn't help but smiled, and said: "Why did you have a black spot and a red spot on your body a while ago, and you blame Brother Zhang for being too ruthless?"

"What's the difference?" Zou Panshu didn't dare to agree with him, he knew who was good to him, so he replied without confidence.

Ren Shukuang laughed twice, turned around and rubbed Zou Panshu's bulging cheeks, then pinched his chin and asked him to come over and kiss him enough before turning to relieve him.

"Put a little harder and it won't hurt at all."

Considering that Zou Panshu said that he would go out for a walk for a day tomorrow, the two of them used their hands to help each other relax for the first time this night, but they didn't make it to the end. In the howling winter wind, they hugged each other and slept in a warm room. a bed.

This night, they all dreamed about each other, like the happiness that sprouted from the branches in spring, and the dawn was ahead.

The next day is New Year's Day, which is not a real year in China, but the younger generation has already connected with the world, and the crowd of people celebrating is getting bigger and bigger. The merchants are aiming at business opportunities and discounting their brands, attracting people with all kinds of tricks.

The photography hobby group that Zou Panshu joined includes both semi-professional photographers and complete amateurs. The level is uneven, and everyone gathers for the same hobby.This time the theme activity is to shoot street view crowds, commonly known as street sweeping. The difference from those trendy street shots is that they pay more attention to the theme of people themselves, people and society, people and environment, and people and people. The meeting place is in the central area. People's Square, where there are quiet garden squares, commercial streets nearby, and large cultural venues, and the historic Town God's Temple and the newly built old streets can be seen a little farther away, which is perfect.

The camera was hanging on his chest, and he was carrying a large professional backpack on his back, which contained other spare lenses and other accessories. This outfit alone was not light. After the teammates agreed on the gathering point at noon, they dispersed. Zou Panshu Start thinking about where to start.

"Pan Shu, is that Zhang Fengwei mentally ill? If he continues to harass me like this, even if he is your friend, I will turn against him." Pang Fei laughed bitterly, listless since the morning, almost noon He saw that Zou Panshu's filming was almost the same, so he quickly poured out the bitterness during the rest time.

"What's wrong with him?" Zou Panshu couldn't help but thumped in his heart, maybe Zhang Fengwei did everything he said that night.

"What's wrong with him? He's sick and sends flowers to my company every morning and evening, with a messy perfume card in his words; he also drags me to some kind of candlelight dinner when it's dinner time, and he wants to go to the bar with him at night. Its name is to increase understanding and communication, and a gift was sent up the next day, and I threw it out..." Finally finding a vent, Pang Fei crackled and narrated his tragic experience this week.

That man was so strong that he couldn't beat him. He scolded others as a deaf ear, but he really had no way to fight back except to endure it. What's more, that man was in the name of pursuit, which made Pang Fei feel angry.

"Hahaha..." Zou Panshu laughed out of embarrassment, holding his precious camera in his arms and laughing regardless of the occasion. He could imagine Pang Fei's aggrieved look in front of the cheating Zhang Fengwei, Who made Zhang Fengwei have the ability to piss people off.

Pang Fei turned around in embarrassment at first, but after a while his eyes darkened, and he stared at the laughing person intently, feeling a softness in his heart, and murmured involuntarily: "Pan Shu, you are so beautiful..."

"Uh, stop joking." Zou Panshu rubbed the corners of his eyes, and then he felt that he was a little unreasonable. He burst into tears from laughing at other people's jokes.

After taking a breath, Zou Panshu sat down again, clicked a photo of a little girl sniffing flowers by the flower bed, and said, "Zhang Fengwei didn't play tricks, did he?"

"That's not true. But I'm busy now, and I don't have time to play around with him like this, so I can't do things properly."

"Are you busy? What are you busy with? No wonder I don't seem to be in touch recently." Zou Panshu smiled. It was the first time I heard Pang Fei say that he was busy with things.

Pang Fei looked at the high-rise buildings in front of him and said: "I want to do something seriously. The company is transforming into other businesses. During this time, I have been running about licenses and permits, and there are still many chores that need to be established. By the way, overseas Where do you most want to travel?"

"How do you ask this? I haven't made up my mind yet. It's been a long time since I got my passport and I don't have time to go. If it's just for traveling, I think I would like to visit Greece the most. There are many temples of Western mythology there, and I can go there again." Go to the Aegean Sea to see..."

Zou Panshu has always felt that the myths and stories of the East and the West are very attractive. Unfortunately, there are too few relics of the Celestial Dynasty. Only many western countries still have well-preserved relics and cultural heritage. The footsteps of human development to pursue.

Pang Fei looked at his longing look, and felt that it was very beautiful, with a kind of aura that made people yearn for it. He felt his accelerated heartbeat and became more determined to be by his side, his eyes flashed and he asked: "Hope!" How does Shu plan to spend the new year? Do you want to go back to his hometown?" He still doesn't know that Zou Panshu is homeless, and his hometown has become a broken dream that is out of reach.

"I won't go back. Just stay in City S, or take this opportunity to go on a trip. I haven't decided where to go yet." Zou Panshu was a little depressed. Since his grandma passed away, he has never had anything to say For the place to go back, where is the person, where is the home, floating.

"That's just right. I also have time during the Chinese New Year. Why don't we go on a trip together. I'll arrange the itinerary, so it's settled." Pang Fei looked at him with shining eyes, and immediately left to take pictures as if he had made a final decision. Zou Panshu was not given a chance to reply.

Looking at the three-step and two-step person who was already concentrating on framing the scene, Zou Panshu rubbed his nose, thinking that anyway, there is still a long time, and maybe Pang Fei himself will forget it by then, so he won't bother with this agreement up.He remembered that Ren Shukuang was alone during Chinese New Year, this year he planned to accompany Ren Shukuang well, just now he was really embarrassed to say this to Pang Fei, besides, even if he went on a trip, he would still invite Ren Shukuang.

When I woke up this morning, I could still see the broken skin on the corner of Ren Shukuang's mouth. It was not obvious but it hadn't completely healed. I don't know how the people in the company would feel when they saw it. He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth when he thought about it.

Cha Chacha Pang Fei secretly turned his head to see his reaction, and saw the corners of his curved mouth, his joyful eyes were even more dazzling, and his delicate face had a gentle and jade-like temperament. Fei is very excited about his proposal, he will work harder, throw away the idleness in the past, and be a person with a serious job, and he will definitely give Zou Panshu a stable home when the time comes.

On the other side, Ren Shukuang also went out early in the morning, but he went to the military sanatorium in the western suburbs to stay for a while, and didn't get out of the car to go in. Although the security here is heavy, as long as he shows his identity, he can still go unimpeded.

After being silent for a while, he took out his mobile phone and called his sister, asking how his mother's condition was. After learning that it was under control and still the same, he asked the driver to drive to the company.

There is only one month left until the Lunar New Year. This year, because of the YVA cooperation project, Ren Shukuang puts all his energy on it. The company's original projects are all handed over to his subordinates. In the second half of the year, there are relatively few new domestic businesses to take the initiative to fight for. Just like this, there were mountains of documents on his desk that he needed to check and sign. He frowned, and without saying a word, he started to read one by one, and quickly entered the working state.

At the end of the year, in addition to the normal report, there is also the annual accounting and the plan for the coming year. After reviewing calmly and quickly, less than half of them were wiped out in just over two hours. The secretary brought coffee in, and he stood up and stretched, standing at the large glass window watching the people coming and going downstairs.

Secretary Li knocked on the door and came in. After putting down the coffee, she picked up the reviewed documents in one hand, and glanced at the CD that was still in the corner. She looked at the president who was a little tired but in good spirits, and hesitated for a while and said, "President, these I took the file out. Does this CD need me to put it away?"

"CD?" Following her gaze, there was a selection of recent major news from various important newspapers and a CD at the corner of the table. Suddenly, he turned around and continued to look downstairs and said, "Take it away."

There is a special place for this kind of CD, not only for commemoration, sometimes as the leader of a large group, he needs to understand his subordinates from all aspects. He is very confident in his vision of picking people, but self-confidence is not self-confidence. Big, people's hearts will change under all kinds of temptations, and even I can't guarantee that I will always have a pure heart, so I can't be harsh on others like this, what Ren Shukuang has to do is to filter out people who have different hearts.

"Okay." Secretary Li tried his best to keep his voice indistinguishable, put on the CD with a quick pinch, and walked out briskly.

Just when Secretary Li had already stepped out half of his body, Ren Shukuang suddenly said, "Wait, put it here and wait for me to look at it before taking it away."

He remembered that this masquerade party seemed to have a link where all the senior staff had to perform live. This was an order he had given himself. He happened to be on a business trip, so he pursed his thin lips. Put it into the professional projector equipped in the lounge, and after a while, the lively atmosphere of the banquet flowed on the big screen. He pressed the fast forward button and scrolled through the figure he wanted to see at 16 times the speed.

Ren Shukuang, who has a super-strong memory, drinks coffee while watching the people in the picture laugh wantonly under the mask. He can almost recognize the figures of all the generals under his command. Masks and dresses can only fool those who use their eyes. People who look at people instead of looking at people with their hearts, even when he sees some people who are usually rigorous in their work and do a little outrageous behavior at the dance, they can't help being in a good mood. The combination of work and rest is indeed the motto.

"Crack", he pressed the tentative button, and two equally well-dressed people appeared on the screen, one tall and one short, one with a tough and powerful style, and the other with a tough and soft style, a discerning eye can tell at a glance The relationship between these two people is different.

It didn't take Ren Shukuang a second to know that the short one was Zou Panshu, and the tall one was probably one of the engineers sent from Germany. He had to see all the faces before he could tell the name, but it didn't take ten seconds. , He remembered, and remembered that Zou Panshu and a German guy named Alexander who knew Chinese well got along very well.

He never interfered with Zou Panshu's making friends. This was the respect he could give, and it was also his concession. He wanted Zou Panshu to accompany him freely, to have a complete life and a complete soul, instead of facing If you want to flatter yourself, you don't need to be afraid to speak out to yourself.

However, if someone dares to do something wrong to Zou Panshu, or someone who wants to covet him, Ren Shukuang feels that he will not just let it go, he has a very extreme bottom line.

These two people actually appeared in the same outfit. When he was on a business trip, Ren Shukuang's face became darker and darker. He had already pressed the continue button, and his chest, which was still heaving at the beginning, gradually calmed down. He didn't drink any more after watching it He took a sip of coffee that was getting cold, and went out to the office to continue working without even ejecting the disc.

It's just that his efficient work efficiency seems to have been derailed, and he didn't finish reading the next two-thirds of the documents until after seven o'clock in the evening, and he didn't even eat dinner.

On the way back, he checked his personal mobile phone, and there was no missed call. Only then did Ren Shukuang realize that he had never called him in such a long time except Zou Panshu called him once after the accident that night. Any personal calls, and calls at work are first connected by the secretary before being transferred to him.

For a while, the temperature in the car seemed to drop a lot, and Ren Shukuang felt an indescribable madness. This was the first time in his life that he wanted to master the person most besides ideals. For him now, he ranked them in order of importance First, he is absorbing this person's strength to get out of the predicament, and no one can stop him.