Sober candy

Fu Zhengzhou stayed at Fu Jing's house for three days to recuperate from his injuries. On the day his father came to pick him up in his car, he became Zhao Zhengzhou again.

After Fu Jing repeatedly asked him to reassure him that he would never make an appointment to fight again, he was still afraid of being beaten, and he also held back when speaking. He only told Zhao He that Zheng Zhou had a conflict with his classmates at school. The mediator has already mediated, and there will be no more conflicts.

Zhao He knew his son's virtues, so he jammed Zhao Zhengzhou into the car vigorously by his collar, glanced at Kuhaha, the poor brat who was pulling the window to sell him, glared at him, said that he would deal with him when he got home, and then dragged Fu On the side of the race, the two of them lighted a cigarette each, and chatted while leaning against the wall.

Fu Jing never expected that Lin Xu could do that for him, let alone that senior Lin was so gentle and ruthless in his actions. After Zhao He told him, he has not slowed down until now. After getting over it, several days passed in a daze, and he didn't even say good night to Lin Xu again.

He had never seen Lin Xu like this before.Zhao He was a little sinister and a little bad, he had always been aware of it, but Lin Xu's attack was so ruthless, it suddenly made him feel a little strange.

None of them did anything wrong, it seems like everyone did something wrong.

Zhao He explained to him that he was the one who provoked Lin Xu first, so that Fu Jing didn't have to worry about it. Now that they are together again, the conflict between him and Lin Xu in the past will be wiped out.

He was dissatisfied with Lin Xu's departure and return.He had told him a long time ago that if Lin Xu dared to hurt Fu Jing, he would never let him go. The matter of feelings is based on your love and my willingness. Lin Xu wants to leave, but Zhao He can't stop him. But he was gone, and when he looked back, he wanted to act like a benefactor in front of Fu Jing, but he saw Ge Ying.

Everyone makes mistakes, Lin Xu repented in time, but he regretted that the medicine was not easy to buy, and he spent ten years making up for it.

And Zhao He, since the day he spoke kind words for Lin Xu, he has accepted him in his heart.

Fu Jing was quite helpless, so he couldn't understand, he was no longer a child, and the two big bosses fought to the death in a place where he couldn't see without saying a word, making it seem like he was going to fall in love with Lin Xu again, The world can do whatever it takes.

Zhao He shook his head and said, if you are with him, you are the only one who suffers. Lin Xu cannot be controlled by just one person, and he saw it when he was in college.

This man is deep in the city, with a tiger-like smile, he is polite to everyone, and few people treat him sincerely. He is a calm and calm person who is almost ruthless.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhao He took a stone and scratched Lin Xuyuan's original network resources on the ground, saying that this person's temper had something to do with his own family education.Lin Xu simply summed up the relationship between people as polite and thoughtful.He respects his parents, is polite and courteous to the people around him, and is very good at socializing. It is not because he treats people sincerely, but because he is especially good at making use of interpersonal relationships.

Lin Xutai knows how to calculate, and is always used to calculating gains and losses. This is a habit engraved in his bones and cannot be changed, so even though he gave up the opportunity to study abroad because of Fu Jing, he has been trying to find a balance from Fu Jing.

Fu Jing failed to give him the balance he wanted, and their relationship could not go any further. There was an inevitable reason for Lin Xu's departure.

After sending Zhao He away, Fu Jing squatted downstairs in the community, squinted his eyes and smelled the smoke, and smoked all afternoon.

His whole brain was empty, he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was very hot, and he was sweating all over the sun at three o'clock. The gray vest he wore when he sent someone out in the morning was soaked, and his shorts were a little damp. Seeing him pitiful, the boy thought he was a beggar, so he took out a popsicle from the bag of ice cream he was carrying and handed it to him, saying that there were few people during the day on a hot day, so he was asked to come out for business at night.

Fu Jing fumbled around for a long time but couldn't find a piece of cash. Seeing the child holding a popsicle in front of him, he smiled, took it anyway, and said thank you.

The child felt good about himself, said cheers to him, then waved his hand and left.

I just stayed outside like this for a whole afternoon, and when the sun set in the evening, the sunset glow was fiery red, and the clouds were layered and arranged like golden fish scales, which made my eyes dizzy, and I found it difficult to get up.It wasn't until sunset, when the cool wind was blowing, that it suddenly became cold, and the cigarette butts that fell from the ground blew onto his face, and Fu Jing choked a few times, before he regained his sense of wandering for a long time.

When did you learn to smoke?

The days were too long, and he forgot too.

I just remember that the person who taught him said that smoking should not only inhale through the mouth, but use the lungs.

Inhale the smoke into his lungs, let the charred shreds of tobacco pass through his throat and rub against his fresh and clean trachea. When he doesn't feel choked when he smokes, and there will be no more conflicts, it means his lungs are exhausted. Really got used to the taste.

The crew is going to the shooting location tomorrow, and Fu Jing is coughing because of the cigarette butts, so he doesn't waste time downstairs anymore.

He went home and poured two glasses of ice water down his throat, took a shower, checked the time, started booking tickets, and packed his luggage.

The long and boring upper-level board meeting lasted from 06:30 in the afternoon to [-]:[-] in the evening. After Lin Xu finished his final speech and received applause and praise from the audience, he smiled and nodded respectfully to everyone. He nodded, clasped his hands and knocked on the table a few times, turned around and left.

The female secretary standing aside tidied up the pile of documents on the table, also smiling, and nodded respectfully and politely to the board members present, stepping on the smooth white marble floor tiles of the corridor with 7cm black high-heeled shoes. Go up and follow Lin Xu into the office.

"Mr. Lin, this is the company's internal financial summary for the last quarter, as well as the identity information of several major customers," the secretary put the folder in his hand on Lin Xu's desk, and went to get it from his desk Empty coffee cup: "I'll get your coffee."

"Xiao Chen, wait a minute," Lin Xu raised his head and called to her, "put it down, I'll be leaving in a while, so I won't drink."

"Oh, Mr. Lin, I'm sorry," Secretary Chen turned around and smiled at him apologetically, put the cup back to its original place, and asked casually, "Are you not working overtime today?"

"No more," Lin Xu rubbed his eyebrows wearily, and sighed, "I haven't slept well for several days."

"What's wrong with you?" Secretary Chen asked with concern, "Did you stay up too late?"

"Maybe."

The person who said good night every day suddenly ignored him. Director Lin couldn't sleep for the past two days, and he was a little panicked.

Or the bad thing about a long-distance relationship is that you can't see each other. He sent messages to people every night and didn't get a response. Fu Jing ignored him for two whole nights. Jing is very close to Zhao He, if Fu Jing gets angry, he really doesn't doubt that it was Zhao He who made the complaint.

When I lived at Fu Jing's house a while ago, I didn't have the nerve to visit, because I was afraid that Zhao He's temper would come up and he would tell the truth about what happened before, and everyone would look bad.

A child from the Zhao family answered his phone earlier, and after just talking a few words, he knew that the child was a talkative one. My father, my name is Fu Zhengzhou, learned to trick him at a young age. , after the incident, I must ask his father about him.

The feeling of being disconnected was uncomfortable, and the more Lin Xu thought about it, the more worried he became. He forced himself to stabilize his emotions, and ended work early at night, so he got off work early.

As soon as Lin Xu left the company, he touched his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Fu Jing. It was enough to lose contact once. Even if Fu Jing didn't want to talk to him this time, he didn't want to come back for another ten years.

Li Wei ran after him to catch up, and shouted eagerly, "Mr. Lin, stop!"

Lin Xu heard the movement, turned around and put the phone back, and nodded at him: "Li Wei, what's the matter?"

Li Wei called him aside, frowned and asked, "Why are you promoting me?"

Lin Xu smiled: "Is it approved?"

Li Wei frowned more and more, pursed his lips and stared at him without speaking.

"I applied for you at the end of May, and I didn't expect it to come down so soon." Lin Xu patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said: "You are capable, work hard, and the superiors will not treat you badly."

Li Wei still frowned and stared at him without speaking.

Lin Xu tied him in the company like this, and gave him a promotion and salary increase. How would the people over there think of him?

"Li Wei, why bother to ask for trouble when you have a bright future," Lin Xu still had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of warning in his eyes: "You are a person, not a chess piece. I'm not sorry for you, I only give you one chance, if you don't grasp it, it's all up to you."

Li Wei avoided Lin Xu's gaze a little irritably: "Why didn't you report on me?"

"Because the day you stole something." Lin Xu raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm in love."

"..." What kind of reason is this?

"But it's different now." Lin Xu glanced at him, his face a little dark: "Recently he has ignored me, and I'm in a bad mood. I advise you to get rid of the person behind you before he tells me to break up." Confess, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Li Wei swallowed nervously.

"Otherwise I won't let you go." Lin Xu suddenly smiled at him softly, "I won't let you live here either."

Director Lin was not in the right mood today, whether he was broken in love or not, this gloomy expression sent chills down Li Wei's back, and he couldn't help but took two steps back.

Lin Xu turned around and ignored him, holding his pocket in one hand, pushed the door open and walked out.

In the second half of the night of the night of stealing, Lin Xu still showed kindness and gave Li Wei a seat. The floor was locked by the security guards, and Li Wei couldn't go out. Lin Xu didn't go to the back room of the office to rest, just guarded like this He, the two sat opposite each other all night.

A very responsible leader, stern yet humorous, and left him a leeway.

Li Wei looked at the person who had disappeared into the night, and licked his two thumbs under his hand, but still lowered his head.

Lin Xu ate the chicken breast mixed with pasta that Secretary Chen bought outside for lunch. Even if he lost weight, he still needed to replenish carbohydrates. He didn't have much appetite at night, so he didn't plan to go to restaurants outside. He was sleepy all day long. All he wanted was to go home quickly, call Fu Jing, and get some food.

When the car was about to reach the community, Lin Xu turned on the headlights and saw a tall man wrapped in a windbreaker, dragging a suitcase, striding forward along the sidewalk.

He walked in such a hurry that his shoulders were bowed slightly, his back looked a little fierce and rough, and the man still had a cigarette between his fingers, and he would put a puff to his mouth from time to time. Skimming the air, there was a white arc of smog.

There were actually quite a few pedestrians on the road, but Lin Xu only stared at that one.

The man walks steadily, with a broad and strong back covered by a windbreaker. When he walks, he raises his hand to smoke a cigarette, pulling out the shape of beautiful muscles. Every step he steps down, exudes the uniqueness of male hormones. Charming, with long legs and crisp steps, like a fashion show.

Lin Xu has only seen one person who walks like this in this world.

"Fu Jing!"

Lin Xu stretched his head out of the window with some joy, raised his hand and honked the horn vigorously.