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Song Ran came back to his senses: "Ah? What are you asking?"

"I asked brother, do you like that pattern very much?" Lin Feiyu pointed to the gorgeous smiling rose, "Brother, you have been looking at it."

The owner of the tattoo shop is a young man with a flower arm. He enthusiastically introduced: "The two handsome guys really have a good eye. I personally think that this pattern is very special, and there are very few customers with this pattern, so it is not easy to bump into it."

"Well, it's okay." Song Ran said calmly, and couldn't help but glance at the rose from the corner of her eye.

When he was a teenager, he especially liked this kind of pattern that seemed to have deep meaning, but was actually very secondary, such as a tiger sniffing a rose, and a gun bursting out of a rose. In fact, he also likes it now, but after that I'm ashamed to admit my age.

Lin Feiyu carefully observed his expression, and asked softly: "If you have a tattoo, where do you think the tattoo looks best?"

"Well, the lower back is a little lower, the position of the left waist." Song Ran said casually.

That's where he tattooed himself. When he was in high school, he watched an American western and thought that the left-handed cowboy with the gun on his back was so handsome. As soon as the coat is pulled out, you can see the cool skull rose, so handsome.

Now thinking of those secondary school thoughts, Song Ran couldn't help but blush, tsk.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Song Ran really felt a little shameless, and didn't want to stay too long in this place that reminded him of the second year of middle school, so he dragged Lin Feiyu forward.

While Lin Feiyu was being dragged away by him, he couldn't help but glanced back at the shop. The owner of the flower arm waved enthusiastically and said, "If you need a tattoo, just find me! I'm very good at crafting! [-]% off!"

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After school started, Lin Feiyu's life suddenly became busy. He studied the basic courses of freshman during the day, and worked hard to study the courses of sophomore and junior at night. At the same time, he also had to cooperate with the promotion of "Sword in the Snow". .

In comparison, Song Ran is much better. There are two reasons. First, Lin Feiyu is very upbeat and doesn't need him to worry about it. He also helped him earn a lot of bonuses; After the artist participated in several variety shows and online dramas, his career finally improved a little and he started to make money.

So, now Song Ran goes to the company for a stroll every morning, and then goes home to watch dramas and read novels in the afternoon, leisurely waiting for Lin Feiyu to come back to cook at night.

That's right, even though he was very busy, Lin Feiyu would come back every night to make dinner, and he would wash clothes and mop the floor on weekends. He was extremely virtuous, even younger than a young wife.

Although this kind of life is very comfortable, the matter of the Red Star Welfare Institute has always lingered in Song Ran's mind. There are two most important things now, one is to go to Cuiweiyuan to steal the keys, and the other is to get the case file from that year.

Stealing the key is relatively simple, but recently Song Qingshuang seems to have no business trip plans or vacation plans. As long as the little white-eyed wolf stays in Jiangcheng for a day, Song Ran dare not rush to Cuiweiyuan to steal the key. After all, the risk is too great.

Although he couldn't steal the key for the time being, Song Ran didn't take time off either. He tried every means to entrust several people to try to get the case files back then, but it only took time.

In a blink of an eye, the golden leaves of the ginkgo fell, and the weather gradually turned cold, and it was the end of the year again.

That night, after having dinner, Song Ran lay on the sofa and watched "The Kindaichi Incident Book". He closed the book without hesitation, looked up at the wall clock, the hour hand had already pointed to twelve o'clock.

"It's so late?" Song Ran stood up from the sofa, stretched her waist, and planned to sleep.

Before entering the bedroom, he glanced at Lin Feiyu's door, and then couldn't help being slightly taken aback - a faint yellow light was faintly peeking through the crack of the door below.

Lin Feiyu had a very regular schedule. He went to school at seven o'clock in the morning and went home to cook at six o'clock in the evening. Then the two of them watched the news while having dinner. After dinner, Song Ran lay on the sofa in the living room and read novels, while Lin Feiyu went back to his room Review homework, take a hot bath at 10:30, and go to bed on time at [-]:[-].

It's twelve o'clock today, why hasn't he slept yet?Song Ran thought for a while, made a glass of sweet milk, and knocked lightly on the bedroom door: "Bang bang!"

The door opened quickly, Lin Feiyu pulled his messy hair, his face was tired, and he looked pitiful: "Brother."

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Song Ran handed him the milk, and took another look into the room.

The computer on the desk was still on, and there were dense PDF documents on the screen. Song Ran couldn't help but frowned: "Still studying? Don't be too tired, just pass the homework. The body is the capital of the revolution."

Lin Feiyu took a sip of milk, then rubbed his temples wearily: "I can't help it, I have to run for a week before the Spring Festival, and then I have to film in the next semester. You can invest while filming and earn money earlier. It’s just that there are too many courses, and some places are a little difficult.”

"Where? Let me see."

Lin Feiyu hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Brother, although you have taught me some basic financial knowledge on the high-speed rail, what I'm reading now are all professional courses from sophomores and juniors. Maybe you don't understand either."

The ex-president of a dignified group, was actually looked down upon by a little brat who was studying in college?Song Ran suddenly became unhappy: "Your brother, I know the king of the financial world, okay...cough cough, no, I just learned a little bit before, and I have been taught by an expert, so let me see what you are learning first. "

As he spoke, he carefully looked at the content on the computer screen, and was suddenly a little surprised: "You are studying "Financial Engineering Modeling" by yourself? Xiaoyu, you are too advanced, you have only been in college for a few months, and you are teaching yourself For the following content, isn’t this just wanting to solve calculus after learning 123? No wonder you don’t understand.”

Lin Feiyu said helplessly: "Actually, it's not that I don't understand. Most of them can understand. It's just that there are some actual operation cases. I lack practice, so I am a little confused."

"Can understand most of them? Well, it really is a high-achieving student with more than 700 in the college entrance examination." Song Ran carefully looked at the case on the screen, "Actually, this case is not difficult, the key is here, look at this operation..."

The Song Group started from real estate and finance. Song Ran is definitely a practical master in this area. All the examples he gave were practical examples, which are naturally very vivid and very interesting.

Listening to his careful explanation, Lin Feiyu's expression gradually changed from doubt at the beginning to epiphany, and at the end he couldn't help but look up at Song Ran, with admiration and surprise in his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Brother, why do you know so much? You speak better than our professor."

"This..." Song Ran couldn't help but scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't pay attention to the excessive display of skills for a while. He really couldn't explain it, so he could only vaguely say, "I was taught by an expert before, and I also taught myself some skills." .”

"An expert?" Lin Feiyu raised his eyebrows, "What an expert? Is it Uncle Xue?"

"An expert is an expert. Where does the little bastard come from so much nonsense, this page is over, turn the page." Song Ran didn't bother to explain to him.

The courseware Lin Feiyu was looking for were all classic courseware from foreign universities. As he talked, Song Ran gradually became interested. While talking about how to model, he held the mouse and marked a line of words in black: "Look, Xiaoyu, this One paragraph is the key..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a slight warmth on the back of his hand. Lin Feiyu had already gently covered the back of his hand, holding the mouse with his hand, and slowly moving the cursor: "Brother, I think this is also very important."

Lin Feiyu's fingers are slender and flexible. Because of practicing Sanda and equipment for a long time, there is a thin layer of calluses on the palm and finger pulp. The temperature of the palm is very high. It feels very warm and powerful, which is completely the strength of an adult man.

Song Ran's whole body was a little stiff, and he only noticed the ambiguous posture of the two at this time. Lin Feiyu bent over and covered him behind him, his strong chest was pressed against his back, and his right hand was holding his hand tightly. It's like wrapping his whole body in his arms.

Song Ran was a little confused, how tall is this kid? 1.8 meters five? 1.8 meters seven?

Really grown up... Song Ran swallowed dryly, and the previous thought came up again, about the child's sexual orientation.

Eighteen or nineteen is the most ignorant and restless age, and guidance at this time is particularly important.

On Lin Feiyu's birthday, he didn't refuse the game-like deep kiss. Later, he dated Xu Yuxuan, coupled with Song Qingshuang's harassment from time to time, and finally the two had to pretend to be a couple. Unknowingly, the physical contact became more and more frequently.

Kissing himself secretly on the high-speed rail, giving himself a massage in the orphanage, hugging and touching hands recently... Before he noticed, Lin Feiyu had already started doing these very intimate things naturally.

Song Ran remembered when Lin Feiyu was in high school. At that time, he felt that boys should be independent, so he drove Lin Feiyu to live in school. As a result, the little bastard was too clingy, and he looked pitifully abandoned. It was firmly glued back, and now it is simply a piece of human-shaped toffee, with a vague tendency to grow crooked...

No, no, it's one thing to pretend to be a couple, but it's another thing to get along like a couple in private. I have to grasp this degree. I'm an adult, and I have to be responsible for everything I do.

Lin Feiyu is precocious, sensible and smart. Although sometimes he is not obedient, he is generally a well-behaved and excellent child. He will have a bright future and a happy family in the future. He cannot be led astray by himself.

Song Ran is very clear about what sexual orientation means in the entertainment industry. After all, he once wanted to acquire Yunzhong Media and did in-depth research on the entertainment industry.

Thinking of this, Song Ran coughed lightly, and withdrew her hand: "Xiao Yu, learn by yourself slowly, I'm going to sleep first."

Lin Feiyu looked at the fleeing figure of the other party, and slightly squinted his eyes. My brother is obviously used to his intimate touch, why has he started to avoid it recently?Could it be because of that bitch Xu Yuxuan?

It's really annoying, all kinds of cats and dogs come to approach my brother, I have clearly grown up, I look very good-looking, and I am excellent in all aspects, I can tie a cherry stem with my tongue, and the size of that... can make my brother It's very comfortable, but my brother seems to be stuck in the past, treating himself as a child, and doesn't realize that he can be his man at all.

Well, I have to find a way to make my brother realize this and make him treat himself as a man...

But what to do?This time, like that kiss, I can't let my brother think it was just a game, and I have to let my brother be shocked... Lin Feiyu thought about it, and gradually pondered.

For the next few days, it seemed calm on the surface, Lin Feiyu didn't do anything wrong, and didn't make any more moves. Song Ran was a little relieved, the child was still well-behaved and sensible, and he wasn't led astray by him.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it will soon be the twelfth lunar month.

"Sword in the Snow" chose to be released before the Spring Festival. Due to the fierce competition in the same period, Maoyan originally predicted that the box office would be one billion. As a result, Douban's word-of-mouth score hit a high score of 9.4 on the first day. Director Cui was so happy to give Lin Feiyu a three-way call The voice on the phone was so loud that even Song Ran could feel the spittle on the other side.

Then, the box office trend of "Sword in the Snow" in the first three days made everyone realize one thing - this movie is about to explode.

Sure enough, word-of-mouth fermented rapidly, and the box office hit new highs every day. Before the holidays, the box office soared to more than 28 million in a single day, and the number of films was also rising. Turned to entertainment news, and finally came to a conclusion: "Xiao Yu, you are going to be popular, you are going to become a big star."

At this moment, the future big star is squatting on the ground in furry home clothes, shoveling shit for Xiao Hei, and muttering: "It's okay, I estimated that the box office of this film will not be low, and I will invest in it." a little bit."

Song Ran became interested: "You still invested? How much did you invest?"

"Not much, 150 million, but it has already accounted for more than half of my savings. The previous salary was not too high, and I don't have much money." Lin Feiyu was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you will have money in the future, big star. But speaking of it, you seem to be a lot more black."

"What black?" Lin Feiyu asked suspiciously.

"For example, this one: I heard that Lin Feiyu entered the university through the back door. He only got [-] points in the college entrance examination, and he often cut classes and fought..." Song Ran couldn't help laughing, "[-] points, do you mean your science and comprehensive subjects? "

"There's also this: Originally, this role belonged to my brother, but Lin Feiyu took the role only after finding a relationship." Song Ran muttered, "My brother? It can't be that little star named Wu, right? He's the one with the relationship, But Song Qingshuang is too picky, and won't give resources when she sleeps, tsk tsk."

"This one is more interesting: what happened to that Lin Feiyu, how did he have such a good resource, could he be with a rich woman? Hahahaha, Xiaoyu, where is the rich woman, take me to make a fortune together! Hahahaha..."

Song Ran laughed unconscionably while reading those sunspots' speeches, but Lin Feiyu's face became darker and more aggrieved.

Song Ran discovered this, and said cautiously: "Why, Heizi made you unhappy?"

"That doesn't matter." Lin Feiyu said softly, "Brother, this is my first starring role in a movie."

Song Ran was stunned by Monk Zhang Er: "Well, I know, what's wrong?"

Lin Feiyu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and finally couldn't bear it any longer and said: "Brother, you just blah blah so much, but you never mentioned when to watch my movie! My, my, movie, movie!"