Compete with your nemesis to be a prodigal

After returning home, Lu Bingwen smelled the smell from the bar, put on his pajamas, and threw the clothes he wore out tonight into the trash can.

He never felt that he was a sentimental person, but Duan Zhuoheng could always lead his thoughts to the left and right, thinking that he would have to report to the laboratory tomorrow morning, Lu Bingwen was afraid of insomnia, so he specially took tranquilizing medicine before going to bed.

Maybe it was because the medicine was so effective that it didn't take much effort to fall asleep as soon as I lay down.

It's just that he didn't sleep peacefully until dawn as he expected.

Not long after falling asleep, he dreamed of Duan Zhuoheng.

Both of them grew up a little this time.

The teenage Duan Zhuoheng was no longer the pitiful little boy who was afraid of being bullied and could only hide in the kindergarten stairwell.

As he got older, he looked more and more like his mother who died young, and finally gradually attracted the attention of his father who had always regarded him as air.

Duan Yuming not only officially recognized his identity as the young master of the Duan family at the development conference, but also because of the face that resembled his lover gave him endless love, and even Duan Zhuohao, who had always regarded himself as the heir of Qirun, was compared to him.

"Duan Zhuoheng! Why didn't you come to my birthday party last night!"

Because he was let go, Lu Bingwen, who was full of anger, ran to Duan Zhuoheng's desk to question him.

"Sorry, I was sick last night..."

"You are talking nonsense! I called your house yesterday, and your elder brother said that you went to the game city to play by yourself!"

The more Lu Bingwen talked, the more angry he became. He invited Duan Zhuoheng as a good friend. Who knew that he not only let himself go, but also lied, which is simply too much!

Seeing his face change, Duan Zhuoheng became anxious, and jumped up from the stool: "I didn't lie to you, my elder brother lied to you! I'm really sick, if you don't believe me, touch it, it's still hot now!"

Duan Zhuoheng grabbed Lu Bingwen's hand and placed it on his forehead.

Lu Bingwen touched his forehead, then raised his other hand to touch his own: "It does seem a little hot, are you really sick?"

"Well," Duan Zhuoheng nodded aggrievedly, "Yes, I had a really serious fever yesterday, so I asked Mama Liu to call you to explain, I don't know why she didn't seem to call."

Liu Mama Lu Bingwen mentioned by Duan Zhuoheng also has some impressions. She is an old man who has worked in Duan's family for many years. It stands to reason that she should not be confused like this, unless...

"Obviously, you, Mama Liu, have been bought by Duan Zhuohao."

Lu Bingwen glared at Duan Zhuoheng with an expression of "Why are you so stupid, you can't even think of this": "In the future, if you have anything to do, call me directly, and don't let messy people spread the word anymore, you understand?"

Duan Zhuoheng looked half-understood, but he nodded obediently: "Yes, I see."

"OK, my dad just gave me a mobile phone for my birthday yesterday, and I'll write down the number for you." Lu Bingwen smiled and wrote his phone number in Duan Zhuoheng's notebook.

Duan Zhuoheng kept the string of numbers firmly in his heart, but for half a semester, Lu Bingwen never received a call from him.

On New Year's Eve of that year, Lu Bingwen watched his parents call one after another for New Year's greetings, but his mobile phone only had text messages from the operator, and he was a little unhappy.

I have already told Duan Zhuoheng's phone number, so it's fine if he doesn't call, but on New Year's Eve, he won't even give a New Year's greeting?What kind of friend is this? !

In a fit of anger, Lu Bingwen decided to unilaterally break off relations with him before he offered to apologize.

Therefore, when the New Year's bell rang, they all chose to refuse calls from Duan's family.

Lu Bingwen originally planned to teach him a lesson, but his parents pulled him out of bed early the next morning, saying that the third son of the Duan family ran out of the house in the middle of the night in order to apologize to him, and stood at the door of his house until now , people are going to freeze to death.

Lu Bingwen ran down without even changing into his pajamas. Seeing Duan Zhuoheng shivering with a cup of hot water in the living room, he became anxious and angry.

"Are you stupid? Why did you run out without sleeping in the middle of the night to suffer from the cold!"

"You didn't answer the phone last night, I thought you were angry."

"I'm angry." Lu Bingwen took a blanket from the sofa next to him and asked him to put it on. "Then you don't have to torture yourself. If something happens, do you want me to be scolded by Uncle Duan?"

Duan Zhuoheng bowed his head: "I'm sorry, don't be angry."

After speaking, he sneezed.

"All right, all right, I'm not angry."

Lu Bingwen saw that his face was almost as red as an apple from the cold, so he had the nerve to be angry, so he reluctantly took a piece of paper and handed it to him.

But if you are not angry, you are not angry, you still have to complain a few words, after all, you were angry all night yesterday.

"A certain person was really busy with his business last year. He couldn't get on the Internet or make phone calls. It was past New Year's Eve, and he only remembered to call me this year."

Duan Zhuoheng clenched the water glass tightly: "I'm sorry, yesterday..."

He hesitated to speak while talking.

Lu Bingwen frowned, sensitively sensing something was wrong: "What happened yesterday?"

"You won't be bullied by them again, will you?"

"No, it's just that Duan Zhuohao has a lot of friends, and when it was my turn after he made the New Year call, it was already past twelve o'clock..."

Duan Zhuoheng said that the lower the voice, the more pitiful he looks, which makes people feel very pitiful.

Lu Bingwen's anger was immediately aroused: "Duan Zhuohao is too bullying! Doesn't he have a mobile phone? Why does he insist on occupying the phone at home? I think he is deliberately picking on you!"

"He... probably won't?" Duan Zhuoheng blinked.

"He is almost riding on your head, and you still want to speak for him?"

Lu Bingwen was about to be pissed off by him, so he simply went back to his room, changed his clothes and dragged him back to Duan's house, and went directly to Duan Yuming.

"Uncle Duan, I made an appointment with Duan Zhuoheng to do homework together during the summer vacation, but every time I call home, I can't reach him. My father just gave me a mobile phone last year. Why don't you buy him one too? I can't find him often."

Relying on the fact that he is Huanyu's future successor, Lu Bingwen has always been fearless, and he is very calm in front of Duan Yuming, who is feared by others.

Although Duan Yuming dotes on Duan Zhuoheng now, he still can't be equal to Duan Zhuohao. After all, Duan Zhuohao is the eldest son of his original partner and is to be raised as an heir. Naturally, everything in the family has to be taken the first one.

So even though Duan Yuming didn't lack the money to buy mobile phones, he only bought one and gave it to Duan Zhuohao. He wanted to tell other people with his actions that even if you all have the surname Duan, Duan Zhuohao is the same as you! different.

But at that time, Lu Bingwen couldn't see this, he simply felt that Duan Yuming was biased, and wanted to ask for an explanation for Duan Zhuoheng.

He came to the door like this, if Duan Yuming disagreed, wouldn't it be a joke for nothing, anyway, Duan Zhuohao's mobile phone has been bought for several months, and the meaning that should be conveyed has been conveyed clearly.

So the next day, Duan Zhuoheng had his first mobile phone.

"There are so many people in your family who are hostile to you. When you leave your mobile phone at home, you should set a password." Lu Bingwen suggested to him, resting his chin.

"Okay," Duan Zhuoheng clicked into the settings, "but what password should I set?"

"Hmm..." Lu Bingwen thought for a while, "Set something that is not easy to forget, so that it is not easy for others to guess. It is best not to use your own birthday."

Duan Zhuoheng thought for a while: "Okay!"

Then he lowered his head and fiddled with it. After half a minute, he raised his head and looked at Lu Bingwen: "It's set up."

Seeing his smug face, Lu Bingwen was a little curious: "What did you set up?"

"Can't the password be told to others?"

"How can I be someone else?" Lu Bingwen pouted, "Aren't we best friends?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Duan Zhuoheng smiled, picked up the phone and unlocked it openly under his eyes.

“9-6-1-2-2-1……”陆秉文顺着念出来。

"Isn't it my birthday?"

"Hmm," Duan Zhuoheng nodded, "Didn't you say you want to choose a string of numbers that are not easy to forget? I will never forget your birthday."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really nasty, if I were a little girl, I might be tricked by you."

"Where it's numb, it's all my truth."

"Hey~ It's even more sensual, okay?"

……

When the alarm clock rang the next day, Lu Bingwen opened his eyes and lay on the bed for a long time before slowly waking up.

He hasn't thought of those things when he was a child for many years. Since he met Duan Zhuoheng recently, for some reason, those memories suddenly began to flow out continuously.

He took a deep breath and took his mobile phone away, swiped up to switch to the password unlocked page, and expertly entered Duan Zhuoheng's birthday.

Looking at the screen of the phone that jumped to the instant unlock, Lu Bingwen smiled slightly, and then clicked into the settings.

I put my finger on the option to change the password for a long time, but I still didn't put it down.

Forget it.

Lu Bingwen didn't intend to continue to embarrass himself, so he put down his phone and got up to take a shower.

Because it was the first day of work, Lu Bingwen came to the research institute half an hour earlier.

I thought I would be the first one, but unexpectedly, several brothers and sisters had already started working.

When Fan Li came, Lu Bingwen had already changed into the lab coat with the help of his senior brother.

"Come so early?"

Fan Li took him into the laboratory, saw that his eyes were a little blue, and asked: "I don't think you are in a good condition. Could it be that you were too excited last night and didn't sleep well?"

"No."

You can't say that you were called to pick up a drunk in the middle of the night, right?

Lu Bingwen smiled: "Maybe I stayed up late these days to read the materials."

"Oh, that's it." Fan Li nodded, thinking that in his current situation, he probably wouldn't have a chance to go out and fool around, so she asked casually, "Then how do you see it?"

"I've almost gone through it. Except for one point that I don't understand, I plan to ask the professor of the class today. Everything else is fine."

Fan Li couldn't believe her ears: "There are so many materials, you've read them all in just a few days?!"

Lu Bingwen: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Nothing nothing."

She just lamented that some people are indeed favored by heaven.