Four rooms and one hall diary

At noon the next day, Fang Yitong had just prepared the meal and served it to the table when he received a notification from the organizer of the singing competition.

"—Mr. Fang, hello, congratulations on entering the finals, the finals will be at seven o'clock on Friday night..."

Fang Yitong was knocked out by the good news that fell from the sky!After he hung up the phone, there was an uncontrollable ecstasy in his heart!

Although it was only shortlisted, it still felt close to success!

"What's the matter? See how happy you are." When San'er handed out the chopsticks, he noticed that Fang Yitong had a smile on his lips and his eyebrows were curved, as if he hadn't been this happy for a long time.

"I'm in the final!" Fang Yitong's eyes lit up, his usual meekness changed, and his small appearance was very lively.

"Final? English test?"

"It's not English...heh!" Fang Yitong suddenly remembered something. The exams of the training class and the finals were at the same time!He didn't notice it just now!

Fang Yitong rarely changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book. San'er looked at him with great interest, "Why are you so surprised? What kind of competition is it?"

"……Sing."

"Oh?" Li Jianzhong raised his handsome eyebrows, "Isn't this very good, why are you covering it up and not telling us?"

...This is just a vulgar behavior for money, how can I tell you.

Besides, it doesn't matter if you win the prize or not...

Fang Yitong said with a smile: "I just participated in it for fun... It's a pity that the time of the final and the English test have collided."

Li Jianzhong couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

The last time the two of them went to the hospital to see the useless Fang's second son, Fang Yitong's exhausted appearance was still fresh in his memory.

The kid didn't sleep well for days because of that terrible exam.

The younger brother who fights with others, cooks back and forth every day, night cram school, singing competition...

How much energy does a person have to cope with so many things?

He is just a flesh and blood body of an ordinary person...

To a certain extent, Li Jianzhong felt that he admired this thin boy.

"Hey, where is your singing final held?"

"Lanjin Square."

San'er let out an oh, and said again: "What's your number?"

"No. 2." Fang Yitong wondered if he was going to vote for himself...?

"Very good," Li Jianzhong raised his legs, his eyes full of complacency, "You sing first, and then go to the exam after singing."

"...Huh? But I can't make it in time to go back and forth. The traffic jam is also very serious at that time."

Li Jianzhong grinned. He stretched out his big hand and patted the other person's shoulder in a friendly manner, "Leave this trivial matter to me."

——This kid is working so hard, to help him as much as he can, it's a little kindness from a good brother.

As the sun goes down, the Li Family Gang is a branch of Big Factory B.

Li Jianzhong is wearing a tight black V-neck sleeveless T-shirt, showing his good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of strong chest muscles are looming; underneath is a pair of loose camouflage trousers, and he wears aggressive windproof sunglasses on his face. His short hair is arrogant and messy. The corners of the mouth rose slightly.He stepped on the gas pedal with one long leg, turned his hand on the handlebar suddenly, and the motorcycle started to chug.

"Boss, this is the only car I have. You must take it easy..." Ma Zai looked at the mount under Li Jianzhong's crotch with love and reluctance, and almost wanted to shed two lines of tears to practice for it.

"My day, a broken motorcycle dares to be called a 'car'."

"Motorcycle...it's also a car..."

"Okay, you can't trust my technology."

"Don't dare, dare not... Boss, let's go, Boss, I'll wait for you to come back..." Ma Zai threw out a handkerchief and dabbed his eyes, Lan Hua raised his fingers in ecstasy, and watched Li Sangong go away in the cloud of dust.

At that time, Fang Yitong was already standing on the stage side of Lanjin Square.

He looked around at the same contestants as himself, and felt uneasy.

No matter how he sings, at least everyone else has put a lot of effort into dressing up, and our Brother Fang... Not to mention that his cotton T-shirt has long been washed and faded, and there is still a dark yellow oil stain crawling on his chest !

——Where is this for a game?Obviously it was the killer!

Fang Yitong pulled down the collar to cover up two-thirds of the oil spots, so he smiled with satisfaction.

It doesn't matter, the stage lighting is not strong, and it is far away from the audience, so others may not be able to see it...

As long as you sing well, everything else is secondary...

Fang Yitong secretly gripped the corners of his clothes, and straightened his back. 701

At seven o'clock, the finals started on time.

The host is a good fan of the atmosphere.There were already many people in Lanjin Plaza, and they all turned their attentions when they heard the noise, and it didn't take long for them to surround the stage three times in and out.

The plaza is small in size, and various small and medium-sized events are often held. It is surrounded by the busiest business district in the city center, and the picture shows the high concentration of attention under the turbulent crowd.

Fang Yitong is No. 2. He feels that he is quite lucky, neither will he appear early to be the first bird, nor will he be pressured by the performance of the previous players.

Up to now, he doesn't care much about who will get the 5000 yuan. Life is not going well, and he can try his best to fight for it once, so he has no regrets.

After No. 1 stepped down, Fang Yitong stepped up.

His voice was slightly sandy, not deceptive, but it made people want to listen to it involuntarily.

That song seemed to contain the power to calm people's disturbed mind.

On the office building a hundred meters away, two men in suits and leather shoes stood in front of the window.

The singing came from far away from the loudspeaker equipment in Lanjin Square. The man on the left took a puff of cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "This man has a good voice."

"Why, Mr. Tang has changed his taste recently?" The other opened the window to hear more clearly, "I remember that you just made some beautiful mixed-race boy popular not long ago. It's not just a month to empathize with someone else." Lianba—oh, don’t say it, the voice is really good, she’s a good seed.”

The previous one put out his cigarette but didn't take it seriously, "You treat me as a recycling bin, anyone is interested."

"Your eyes really seem to be interested in the one below."

He chuckled lightly, his eyes passed over the layers of figures, and stopped at the person in the center of the stage.

From such a long distance, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could only vaguely discern that he was a young man of medium height and thin build.

——As far as that figure is concerned, it really suits his taste.

Tang Yue asked casually, "Who organized this event?"

"Old Chen's supermarket." The man suddenly realized something, paused, and smiled mysteriously: "How about I help you find out?"

A short song was coming to an end. Fang Yitong bowed and stepped off the stage after singing. Tang Yue looked at his back and nodded slowly.

At the same moment, a black and silver motorcycle roared to a stop beside Lanjin Square.

Li Jianzhong took off his sunglasses and waved to Fang Yitong who was running from a distance.

"Hey, good performance!" San'er patted Fang Yitong's thin shoulder habitually, "Come on."

Fang Yi had fun with Hehe, and sat straddling behind him with his mouth pursed.San'er yelled: "Hold tight!" The motorcycle rushed out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

Li Laosan's drag racing skills are excellent, although he has been a bosozoku two years ago.

He was still young and fearless at that time, and a group of horses and horses floating mightily across the street really scared many people.后来李大姐嫌不安全，把弟弟揍了一顿后将他心爱的摩托丢了，三儿才就此作罢。

Naturally, it is no longer possible to drive fast in the urban area, not to mention that there is a good brother sitting behind him.

San'er steadily controlled the speed within the range where he would not be followed by the traffic police uncle, but even so, Fang Yitong still felt terrified.

He is not afraid of making jokes. This is the first time he has ridden a motorcycle. Where has he experienced the thrill of howling wind whistling past his ears and his hair being turned upside down before?

Fang Yitong secretly narrowed his eyes, and saw the buildings on both sides flying towards him at a high speed. He immediately closed his eyes and hugged Li Jianzhong's waist tightly, only then did he feel more at ease in his heart.

San'er seemed to sense his nervousness, and laughed loudly: "The countdown is 300, and I guarantee that I will send you into the examination room before you finish counting!"

Fang Yi was stunned, and began to count slowly in a low voice: "300, 299, 298..."

……

"—5, 4, 3..."

When he counted to zero, the motorcycle slid into the streets of the university city, braked suddenly and stopped at the entrance of the training class.

"Go." Li Jianzhong raised his chin, as if he had completed an incredible task.

Fang Yitong jumped down, turned around and smiled gratefully at him: "Thank you."

"Thank you so much, take the exam!" San'er slapped Fang Yitong in with one palm, and muttered, "This kid, you're so polite..."

Let's talk about another man who is immersed in the melancholy of egg pain.

After Ning Jian slammed the door and left that night, Wei Mingyao deeply regretted it the next day.

He sat in his office typing on the keyboard, feeling terribly upset.In such an extremely bad situation, Wei Mingyao made mistakes one after another in his work, which resulted in being warned several times by Minister Ma in the morning.

Wei Mingyao finally panicked. On the one hand, he was worried that he might lose his lover, and on the other hand, he was worried that besides losing his lover, he might also lose his job.

He didn't dare to continue thinking about Ning Jian during working hours, so he finally concentrated his energy and rushed to call after get off work. At first, no one answered, so he called a few times, and then the phone turned off!

It was like this for several days.The phone couldn't get through, and the people who came to the door were disappointed every time - Ning Jian never went back to this home after leaving that time.

Wei Mingyao was so nervous that he couldn't sleep or eat.He realized that Ning Jian was really angry this time.He could not see Ning Jian for a while, but he couldn't lose Ning Jian.

This afternoon, Wei Mingyao decided to go to University B to find someone in person.

It doesn't matter if you don't go home, Ning Jian won't even miss class!

However, what he didn't expect was that he hurriedly ran to the infirmary of University B, but he was in vain.

The furnishings there were as clean and tidy as ever, except for that person.

Wei Mingyao rushed into the office next door, and when he saw anyone, he asked, "Hey, doctor, doctor, has Ning Jian come to work today?"

"Come on, I just got off work and went out with a student."

Wei Mingyao froze on the spot—a student? !

He is not a fool, so naturally he thought of Xiao Xiao immediately!

"Doctor, does that student look about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is about this tall?" He gestured impatiently.

"Hey, it seems to be." The doctor on duty thought for a while, and added: "He comes here often recently..."

There is a food street near University B. Walk along this street to the end, and then turn a corner, and you will see an authentic Yunnan restaurant.

Xiao Xiao flipped through the menu, "Doctor Ning, do you like eating money cloud legs?"

"I haven't eaten it before, try it." Ning Jian stayed away from the kitchen for several days in a row, eating out of restaurants, almost eating all over the street.

——I didn't expect him to leave Wei Mingyao voluntarily, and he felt an indescribable relief in his heart.

Xiao Xiao nodded and called the waiter: "Two pieces of No. [-] Rice Noodles, please, and money cloud legs, garlic eggplant, steam pot chicken..."

"Too much," Ning Jian hurriedly stopped him, "I'll eat the steam pot chicken next time."

As soon as Xiao Xiao heard the word "next time", she quickly asked the waiter to cross it out, as if worried that Ning Jian would regret it.

Ning Jian smiled, looking at the little boy opposite, her thoughts were complicated.

The day after he left that house, Xiao Xiao came to the school infirmary to visit.The kid glanced anxiously at Ning Jian's hand, and then asked him why he didn't wear that ring.

Ning Jian didn't know how to answer, so after thinking for a while, she said, the style is a bit feminine and not suitable for him.

Xiao Xiao is such a smart person, how could he not see the stiffness and hesitation in Ning Jian's tone?

But he just smiled in relief, and said easily: "That's right, I was negligent, and I will give you a plain ring next time."

Naturally, Ning Jian would not publicize the housework, and Xiao Xiao was not interested in anything about Wei Mingyao.When he learned that Ning Jian lived in a nearby guest house these days, although he was curious, he didn't ask why, so he blinked a pair of deceptive big eyes and threw out a suggestion that he thought was feasible: "How much do you have alone?" Lonely, let me eat with you during this time."

Xiao Xiao's attitude is calm, but Ning Jian's refusal will make him appear too petty.

——What's more, at this time, people are very prone to anger.

What Wei Mingyao doesn't cherish doesn't mean no one cherishes it.

So Young Master Xiao succeeded in "snipping in" when Dr. Ning needed company the most.He investigates the nearby delicacies every day, shows up on time and waits at the place where Ning Jian must pass after work, and tells each other interesting things when they are alone—since he can’t comfort Dr. Ning emotionally for the time being, let’s comfort his appetite And mood is also good.

In this way, Ning Jian gradually relaxed in the meticulous devotion of the other party.A teenage child has such a mind to take care of his own feelings, why do he have to avoid him like a tiger?Besides, Xiao Xiao was truly a gentleman in their relationship.Except for jokingly kissing the corner of his mouth a long time ago, the rest of the time really didn't go beyond that.

However, Wei Mingyao, whom he had devoted himself wholeheartedly to, time and time again...

Thinking of this, Ning Jian suddenly realized something.

In just a few days, he actually compared Xiao Xiao with Wei Mingyao.

——Isn’t this funny?He has always regarded Xiao Xiao as a child who doesn't know what love is, when did he unconsciously put him on the same level as his lover who has been dating for seven years? !

"Doctor Ning, the dishes are going to be cold." Xiao Xiao took a piece of vegetables and put them on Ning Jian's plate, "Try it."

"...Oh." Ning Jian withdrew her thoughts, and the turbulent calculation in her heart just now had calmed down, "It tastes good, you can eat it too."

Xiao Xiao suddenly stared at Ning Jian's chopsticks with an aggrieved look: "Isn't it said that courtesies are reciprocal? I will pick up food for you, so you have to pick up food for me too."

Ning Jian smiled slightly—she was indeed a child, and she could act like a baby.

"I'm afraid that this meal will be eaten until tomorrow, and there is only one chance. Tell me, which dish do you want to eat?"

Before Xiao Xiao had time to say what he wanted to eat, a sneer suddenly sounded behind the two of them.

—— "Ning Jian, I've been looking for you for so long, and you're living a really happy life!"

Hearing this voice, both of them were startled and looked towards the door.