best day

Luxurious five-star suite with comfortable environment and thoughtful service.

When you walk to the window, you can see the cityscape of Taipei with its tall buildings.

Dewey, who was tossing around between planes and flights, was a little tired. He threw himself on the big bed and rolled around once he entered the room, saying, "Your company is too corrupt. You have to give such good conditions on a business trip."

Zheng Luolai took out the suit and hung it up, and snorted: "I am willing."

Dewey said: "Actually, I really doubt whether the money you earn in a year is much less than the money you spend."

Zheng Luolai paused, turned around suddenly and said, "If you think the conditions are too good, you can go to sleep on the street, I won't force you."

Dewey quickly waved his hand and said, "No need."

Zheng Luolai sneered, and then brought up the serious business: "I have to meet with a client tonight. If you don't want to go, you can find a place to eat by yourself, or I will go downstairs and order food for you and deliver it."

Dewey hugged the pillow in a daze: "Well...don't worry about it."

Looks like this guy ate all day and now it's time for sleep.

Zheng Luolai sighed, straightened his appearance and went out.

-

The empty elevator had just descended two floors before stopping again.

Zheng Luolai raised his eyes, and immediately showed a very dissatisfied expression when he saw the visitor.

Xiao Zian, who was also in the same suit and leather shoes, was full of smiles: "What a coincidence, we live in the same hotel again."

Zheng Luolai curled his mouth: "It's a coincidence, I see we are going to compete for the same business again."

Yes, they also went to the same school, grew up in the same environment, love to linger in the flowers, and plan to inherit the family business.

The term "similarity" was simply prepared for these two people.

But Zheng Luolai didn't like him no matter how he looked at it.

As expected, Xiao Zian walked into the elevator and said softly: "Sleep with me for one night, and I will give you the opportunity."

Zheng Luolai has already gotten tired of the lines: "Let me sleep with you, for a few nights."

Xiao Zian's eyes showed the beautiful shape of the new moon: "It seems that you still haven't thought clearly, so let's do this business according to our own ability."

Zheng Luolai never liked to talk nonsense with him, and silently watched the elevator descend rapidly.

Xiao Zian suddenly became happy again: "Your taste has changed recently, and you actually found a young monk."

If it weren't for his strong determination, Zheng Luolai would definitely be able to spit it out. Although Dewey's recent hairstyle is very pleasant, he didn't intend to laugh at that guy with his deadly enemy, but said: "He is just my friend."

"Then you don't mind if I chase him?" Xiao Zian was most afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Zheng Luolai shrugged: "I don't mind, I'm afraid you will be hurt."

It just so happened that the elevator stopped at this moment, so he skipped saying goodbye and went straight to the front desk to order dinner for Erhuo.

-

This time when he came to Taipei, Zheng Luolai only had two tasks. One was to find a new sales channel for his father’s electronics company, and the other was to help his grandfather take pictures of official kiln porcelain from the Song Dynasty. Get the former and everything will be fine.

Although Xiao Zian's strength has never been weak, after a quick dinner, he probably managed to organize the group of people.

By the time Zheng Luolai returned to the hotel, it was past midnight.

He opened the door cautiously, but when he looked up, he saw Dewey sitting shirtless on the sofa eating and drinking.

This guy got lo mei and beer from who knows where, and was watching the football game on TV with a look of joy.

With a headache, Zheng Luolai turned on the air conditioner to take a breath, and asked casually, "Did you go out?"

Dewey shook his head: "No, I asked the waiter to buy it for me, do you want to drink it?"

Taking off his suit jacket, Zheng Luolai took the cold beer, untied his tie while drinking, and sat beside him sighing.

Dewey was surprised: "What's the matter, the work didn't go well?"

Zheng Luolai fooled him so well, he deliberately said in frustration: "Xiao Zian, who talked to you on the plane, has known me for many years, and always looks at me displeased, this time the business is probably going to be taken away by him again.

Dewey has always defended his shortcomings, he immediately filled with righteous indignation: "Damn, this fucking gay deserves to be beaten so much?"

Zheng Luolai smiled inwardly, but said with a caring face: "It's okay, I will work hard, you just need to pay less attention to him."

Dewey gnawed on the duck wing and nodded: "Yes, yes."

Zheng Luolai glanced at him, then suddenly stroked his prickly short hair, and called, "Little monk."

Dewey stared at the TV and didn't care: "What are you calling me?"

Zheng Luolai pushed Erhuo's head vigorously: "Monk of wine and meat~"

After speaking, he went into the bathroom to take a shower.

To be honest, he didn't want any changes in the relationship between the two of them.

Because some changes are simply not what Dewey needs and can bear.

Calling brothers like this is actually very happy.

It's just that the trajectory of life cannot be determined by anyone's wishes.

Sometimes, the joy of living is only when you are out of control.

Only when there is derailment can there be pain.

-

Although he often appears to be idle on weekdays, Zheng Luolai is not a person who likes to put off serious business.

Although he was sorry for leaving Dewey behind, he went to the customer's chain store the next day to investigate on the spot.

Dewey didn't care either, he slept in a daze until noon and didn't get up. He took out the map and tour brochure and read them, then picked up his schoolbag and went out.

But as soon as he walked to the hotel lobby, he saw Xiao Zian who had already been black crossed by him.

Dewey ignored him, but he waved goodbye to his friend and came over and said, "We meet again."

"Ah, what's the matter?" Ermeng was carrying his bag full of drinks and snacks, and his attitude was no longer affectionate.

Xiao Zian didn't care, and said, "Are you going out to play? I can be your guide. I know Taipei very well."

"No, no, no..." Dewey subconsciously refused, but after thinking about it, he felt that if this person wasted his time on wandering, he would definitely have no time to grab business, so he changed his words again: "Okay, okay. "

Xiao Zian looked at this big boy who seemed to be short-circuited and thought about it: "Then come with me."

-

Whether this guide is reliable or not, Dewey doesn't know.

But he stood in front of an Eslite bookstore for half an hour, embarrassed.

Xiao Zian didn't realize that there was something wrong: "This bookstore can be regarded as a cultural landmark in Taipei. The locals like it, and tourists from the mainland will also come to see it."

Dewey is ashamed to say that he has never liked reading, is he barely literate?

He was embarrassed, so he had no choice but to walk in with his head sullen, planning to buy something for his brother.

The wooden floor made every step cautious, Xiao Zian walked leisurely with him for a while, and suddenly sighed: "I didn't expect Luo Lai to choose to be with you in the end..."

"What, what are you together?!" Dewey yelled in fright, and then found that others were looking at him, and immediately blushed.

A faint sadness appeared on Xiao Zian's delicate face: "I used to expect that he might be willing to settle down with me when he was tired from playing, but I didn't expect him to meet you..."

Dewey lowered his voice and looked terrified: "You're not mistaken, I have nothing to do with him, you...you like him?"

Xiao Zian smiled wryly: "It's been more than ten years, I've given everything to him, and it seems that there is still no destiny. He said that he loves you very much now and doesn't want me to disturb you, so I will bless you both."

"I'll wipe it, bless you!" Dewey frowned.