Reborn love is not sweet talk

Ren Muhai was communicating, when he suddenly felt the spy, he used the movement of raising his glass to drink, froze for a moment, and immediately lowered his head naturally.

"What's the matter? Is there anyone you know?" Xiao Tingcheng asked suspiciously.

"Hmm. A mysterious guy, the treasure of those old men in City B, who specializes in doing some shady things." Ren Muhai pouted, not knowing whether he was envious or slandering.

"Special..." Before the troops in the back could utter the word, Xiao Tingcheng quickly stopped talking, because Zhang Fengwei stepped forward.

Zhang Fengwei just felt uncomfortable all over, and just heard it with the tip of his ear, "I know, is it the bartender? So famous..."

Xiao Tingcheng turned his back to that side, and he didn't intend to turn his head to look. He knew that there were some secrets that could not be explored, otherwise he would be surprised that the man was here.

"Unexpectedly, you also know about Feihu. They are all carrying out secret missions, so it's best to pretend not to know each other." Ren Muhai couldn't help but cast another glance, and then he suppressed the desire to compete in his heart. If he wanted to say that he admired City S In the words of Ren Shukuang, the bartender in City B can be ranked in the top three. His eagerness is only because he is not in the same system as these people, and he has no chance to communicate with them. He always only hears his name. .

"Really? I'll go to the meeting." Zhang Feng was uncharacteristically, something was brewing in his eyes, and he didn't care about the new wine, he put one hand in his pocket, shook his head and blended into the crowd and walked towards the opposite bar.

Only then did he have a more thorough understanding of that person. The information obtained by his former subordinates seemed to have been disguised. This time he accidentally learned the truth from Ren Muhai. With his own grandfather among them, this time he has nothing to worry about. When he can't act rashly, he might as well take revenge on his past enemies.

"Hey, Zhang Fengwei..."

"Don't pay attention to him." Ren Muhai interrupted Xiao Tingcheng's greeting, "He's not a child who doesn't know the severity, the water in City B is much muddier than ours, so it's best not to get involved too much. To be honest, I don't really agree with Shukuang Cooperation is too dangerous."

"Opportunities and dangers coexist, and if the Cheng family disrupts the situation first, they have to fight back and wait to be beaten." Xiao Tingcheng is firmly on the same front as Ren Shukuang.

"Forget it, I'm just expressing my feelings. If you operate well, we will benefit a lot. Then it's settled. You should come forward and ask Zou Panshu. Don't let Shukuang find out."

"I will pay attention, time is still a little tight, and they will go to Germany together in the middle, and I will make an appointment when they come back, so as not to let Shukuang see the clues." Xiao Tingcheng responded immediately, and there was an extra Ren Muhai in the middle, and his words weighed more than Ren Ruoxi is heavier, so it may not be certain that there will be a turnaround.

The two drank the wine in their glasses, got up and went back to the room to rest, and saw Zhang Feng only smiling arrogantly and tipping the bartender disguised as Feihu. , completely treating the other party as a cowherd and playing with him, but Feihu actually honestly let him tease him because of his hidden relationship.

Xiao Tingcheng was shocked. He saw the side face of the bartender and recognized the person who had a relationship with him. He suddenly realized why Zhang Fengwei couldn't swallow this breath. Zhang Fengwei is a vengeful lord. He felt powerless to mediate and did not treat Ren Muhai. Explaining other people's privacy, and walking out of the bar with him, even omitting to say goodbye to Zhang Fengwei.

No accident, Zou Panshu always falls asleep at ten o'clock at night. When he works overtime in the study at home with Ren Shukuang, he will choose to sleep on his stomach in a comfortable chair. No matter how Ren Shukuang persuades him, he will not leave and go to the big bed alone After falling asleep, Ren Shukuang said that it was invalid a few times and let him go. Later, he had to add a beige leather brushed recliner in the study. Most of the time, Ren Shukuang took him back to the master bedroom after work.

Because of the aura of Renshu madness around him, Zou Panshu's sleepy habit of chick pecking rice was unprepared, and he didn't know it was under the watchful eyes of everyone when he was picked up after mahjong. When he woke up from a sound sleep, it was already a victory of the biological clock. In the summer, the sun that always climbed into the sky early has already passed through the window lattice, and the crisp and cheerful birdsong played the morning song. The strong and hot arms under the neck and the restraints on the waist as always, confused him for a while. , thought they were sleeping at home, and were about to consider whether to get up to do morning exercises, after all, they would occasionally be lazy on weekends.

"Morning. Do you want to take a dip in the hot spring?" Ren Shukuang has already woken up and is studying the vortex above his head. When he exhales, he will blow away the soft hair that is faintly visible.

"Oh, I forgot that there is a hot spring here. Is it not hot to soak in the hot spring this season? Do you want to go?" Zou Panshu felt that it didn't matter, but he was very interested in the quiet and picturesque small lake.

"I'm up to you. They may not get up too early today. If they can get up at ten o'clock, they will go to the racecourse for a run. Do you have anything to play?" Ren Shukuang remembered that Zhang Fengwei had blamed him more than once for not Taking Zou Panshu to learn to enjoy life, although he is not at ease, but it is inevitable that he will feel guilty occasionally.

He is indeed a little too possessive, and he doesn't want Zou Panshu to be able to do everything, and he will often guide Zou Panshu's thinking in this direction. If he can stay at home and not associate with too many people He didn't think it was wrong either.

"Then come with me for a walk by the lake again. There were too many people to take a good look at it yesterday." Zou Panshu suggested cheerfully, let's forget about the horse racing, and then he will take his camera with him and take a few more photos Take a souvenir.

"Okay. Get up then. Let me check the time. It's still very early and it's only a quarter past six. Maybe there's no one by the lake."

Zou Panshu jumped up, put his hands on Ren Shukuang's outstretched palm, pulled him up vigorously, looked at his strong chest muscles enviously, and would marvel at his inconsistency no matter how many times he saw him. They all look similar in shape, but when they take off their clothes for comparison, there are still very obvious differences.

Biting his lip, Zou Panshu couldn't help being convinced, because Ren Shukuang once said with a smile that he had been exercising for more than 20 years, and he started to learn martial arts at the age of three. How could he learn it for less than a year when he became a monk? Muscles can be compared, so amazement is nothing more than admiration, Zou Panshu had to secretly gesture occasionally every time.

Ren Shukuang looked at Zou Panshu with the same mentality as he discovered in the New World in his heart, looking for some qualities in him such as innocence, frankness, sincerity and even sentimentality, which made his daily life full of small surprises.

They are piled up one by one to become a living person. The more careful the observation, the deeper the emotion. Even Ren Shukuang himself does not know whether Zou Panshu means too much to him, and feels that parting is coming. People who do things decisively and neatly also develop inexplicable melancholy, which is really the first time since childhood.

During this period of time, Ren Shukuang reflected a little bit on his previous work, busy to give the two a safe living environment, too eager for success, always thinking that the pressure from the family and other forces would be resolved within two or three years, it was easy Just neglecting that life is just ordinary days, one day of separation will be one day less in life, even if we get along day and night in the future, it will not be able to make up for the absence in life.

There is nothing wrong with these so-called pressures. If it doesn't work for three years, it will be five years. Years together.

Suddenly realizing this level, Ren Shukuang's state of mind has changed again. The decision to leave cannot be changed, and the past is not worth spending time worrying about. He will try to accompany Zou Panshu as much as possible within this month, and give him more contact with the outside world. Opportunity also happens to re-adjust the focus of his work. It is enough to complete the prototype within two years of parting. Ren Shukuang's body.

Ren Shukuang didn't have work that day, and went to the racecourse after taking a walk. Zou Panshu waved his hand not to ride the horse, but held up the camera and smiled and said that he wanted to take a picture of himself. With surprises and shining eyes, warmth flowed from the bottom of my heart.

After the leisure time, everyone resumed their busy lives. Zou Panshu's spirits are obviously very high these days. At night, he is often full of energy and has no sleepiness. He has very short sleep time for several days. Ren Shukuang knows that he is right to go to Germany Full of anticipation, coaxing him to sleep is not enough, and he can't make him fall asleep after being tired every time by making love, so he has to drink a glass of red wine every nine o'clock, which suppresses his excessive excitement.

They only stayed in Germany for five days in total. Excluding the two days of Ren Shukuang's meeting, they could play for three days. Zou Panshu had already made a detailed itinerary. In practice, this habit has been around since I was a child, and it became more solidified after working in Taiheng for a year. It often takes a lot more time to prepare than others.

Perhaps these are the reasons why he is bookish in his bones, and it is also the source of his frequent worries.

The plane was scheduled for 15pm on the 9th. During the day, Ren Shukuang still went to work as usual. Zou Panshu stayed at home in the morning and packed all his luggage, and did not go back to study. Xiao Tingcheng gave him a lot of travel tips, and Bai Zijing also gave He had a lot of suggestions for shooting in Germany, which happened to be taken out and mixed with him to make a note.

In the afternoon, he called Alexander and made an appointment for a meeting. After hanging up the phone, he realized that he was so busy and confused. Since he called and thanked Xiao Jiang once after the game, he had never heard from him again. The two of them will always contact each other every two or three days, no matter who contacts whom first.

He tapped his head, which was always too focused on doing one thing, and called Xiao Jiang.

The phone keeps ringing, and this has happened before. When Xiao Jiang is very busy, he has no time to answer the phone. He will use the landline to contact him for important business. The soothing music is ringing over and over again. Zou Panshu feels this for the first time. The music is a bit melancholic, as if it portends something ominous.

Zou Panshu didn't feel anything unusual until a mechanical sound came from the other party's mobile phone. He continued to dial three times without giving up, but the result was the same - no one answered.This unavoidably made him a little flustered, so he quickly dialed Dajiang's number, and he dialed it directly regardless of whether Dajiang was at work or not.

Fortunately, it only rang three times this time, and the other party answered the phone. Zou Panshu breathed a sigh of relief, but was hit immediately after. grief and helplessness.

"Brother Dajiang, did something happen to Xiaojiang? Why can't you call me? Tell me what happened, and I'll see what I can do to help. Brother Dajiang, tell me, didn't you say you were going to kill me? As a younger brother?" Zou Panshu became anxious, and his voice raised a few points, hearing Da Jiang's refusal to speak frankly, he couldn't help but speak more seriously.

"Pan Shu, it's not that I don't want to say it. I want to say that it's just that many people are worried. It won't help. Since you must know, I won't hide it. Xiao Jiang's illness has relapsed due to overwork. If he can't suppress it this time, He may not be able to stand up in the future..." Da Jiang's voice, which has always been thick, is now dry and hoarse, like the echo of rubbing against old bark, revealing deep powerlessness and a kind of sadness of resignation.

Living in the same dormitory for just half a year, Zou Panshu watched Da Jiang sleepless in order to earn more overtime pay. , every time he sees a person who is very good, how can he say that he fell ill when he fell ill? He clearly felt how correct Dajiang's previous caution was, but now the most important thing is to find a better doctor, Zou Panshu The first thing that comes to mind is Ren Shukuang.

He thought so and did the same thing. He asked Xiaojiang which hospital he lived in. After hanging up the phone, he immediately changed his shoes and went out. He rushed to the hospital to visit while dialing the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zou Panshu didn't bother to greet her, so she went straight to the point, "Shu Kuang, help me, you must help me find a solution. Xiao Jiang's illness relapsed and was admitted to the hospital. It seems to be very serious. Do you know any experts? Medical records When I get to the hospital, I can get it and pass it on to you..."

"I know his illness, don't worry, are you outside now?" Ren Shukuang interrupted him, hearing his hurried footsteps.

"Yes. I just found out, and they didn't tell me to hide it from me..." Zou Panshu was very sad. He didn't have many friends. The two brothers, Dajiang and Xiaojiang, were like brothers to him. Go to the hospital, if Xiao Jiang's condition is not good, I may not be able to accompany you to Germany..."

The moment he heard the news, Zou Panshu made a decision without any hesitation. He couldn't help but rejoice that Zhang Fengwei gave the gift with a smile, and Ren Shukuang really helped sell the car, and the money went to Zou Panshu Cary, Zou Panshu originally said that he would donate all of it to Taiheng’s charity foundation, but Ren Shukuang suggested that he could keep half of it, because they will travel through many third countries or remote tribes for about half a year, and they can purchase some at that time. Drugs come to the rescue.

In addition to the client's purchase of medicines and donations, he still has more than 100 million yuan left untouched. In addition to the manuscript fees and wages he saved before and the balance of the last lottery, he can do his part.Zou Panshu only hopes that Ren Shukuang has a wide network of contacts, and it is best to find a world-class doctor. He keeps praying in his heart. Apart from doing these things, he doesn't know what else he can do.

Life is often so fragile that it only takes a moment to wither.

"Okay, I got it. Pan Shu, take a deep breath, don't worry, I knew about his illness earlier, and I had someone consult him before, so when I hear from you, you must see clearly on the way, okay?" Ren Shukuang said as much as possible Slow and firm, as if casting magic to soothe his emotions.

Ren Shukuang had a shadow in his heart. He was afraid that Zou Panshu would be more nervous than Zou Panshu himself because he would not look at the road or the car when he was out.

"Okay." Zou Panshu seemed to have taken a reassurance. In his heart, Ren Shukuang was omnipotent. Since Ren Shukuang said he knew it long ago, no matter why he knew it early, it means that he must have a way. Take a deep breath After three times, Zou Panshu heard his heartbeat began to become orderly, "I hung up the phone, you can contact me when you find out."