The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

"Okay, Mr. Rong, now please tell me about your confusion."

Wen Wen put his hands on the table in front of him, looked like a male lecturer who was proficient in human nature, and looked at Rong Qian seriously.

Rong Qian had never been in a relationship before, so he had never seen such a posture before.

After seeing Wen Wen's confident temperament, Rong Qian completely let go of the little worry in his heart, and simply started to complain for his friend.

"At first, I got together with him because of the agreement. He gave me money to help the family pay off the debt, and I was with him to help him give his family an explanation."

Wen Wen was taken aback: "Scared——"

"So at the beginning, I really hated him."

Wenwen sighed helplessly: "Oh——"

"But he is very kind to me. For example, he will stay by my bedside when I am sick, and he will ignore his cold. He just wants to take good care of me and make my illness get better soon. I I was injured at that time, and he was afraid that I would touch the wound, so he pressed my hand all night to prevent me from moving."

Wenwen understood it clearly: "Yo——"

"Besides, I dropped out of school because of some personal matters at home, and he urged me to go back to school to attend classes. Although his tone was fierce, I could see that he was pretending, but his attitude was very sincere... But even so , At that time, I still didn't feel that he had kind thoughts in his heart, after all, he had unclean thoughts towards me from the very beginning."

Wenwen's face is philistine: "Tsk——"

"After being discharged from the hospital, we lived in his home and slept in separate rooms. He gave me the master bedroom so that I could sleep more comfortably."

Wenwen was full of envy: "Wow——"

"But until a very accidental opportunity, I heard him telling his friends that he likes me, likes me so much, that he likes me so much that he can't bear to touch me."

Wen Wen sympathized with tears: "Woo——"

"I'm the last person who doesn't want to owe anything to others. He likes me and treats me so well out of love. Naturally, I shouldn't speak ill to him again."

Wenwen nodded again and again: "Yes——"

"So slowly, I will return it to him with equal kindness, but as time goes by, I find that my mood is always influenced by him. I am happy when he is happy, and feel distressed when he cries."

The text is meaningful: "Oh—"

"So I... my friend is struggling now, and I don't know what to do."

After narrating the story line from the beginning to the end, Rong Qian regained his sanity in time and pushed his blame completely.

"My friend wants to give the money back to the man and then show his heart to him."

Wen Wen nodded approvingly, "This is very good, the relationship between two people is equal, so we can talk about love without any grievances."

Rong Qian dismantled the pen in his hand, and pushed the parts aside, "Yes, I too...my friend thinks the same way, but the point of the matter is not to pay back the money and fall in love, but...that person Seems like someone else."

Wenwen was a little surprised: "People who have liked for so long will not change their minds overnight. There must be some misunderstanding between the two of them."

Rong Qian lowered his eyelashes in a somewhat desolate manner, and his mood was obviously even more depressed.

Wen Wen took the parts of the pen and assembled it, and at the same time persuaded Rong Qian to say:

"Mr. Rong, I think you can make it clear to Brother Zhun. After all, this kind of thing still requires two people..."

Before Wenwen could finish speaking, he met Rong Qian's eyes with a hint of embarrassment:

"As I said just now, it's a friend of mine, and the person he likes is not Ban Zhun."

Wenwen didn't pierce the window paper. After putting down the loaded pen, he still patiently fiddled with the beautiful cufflinks that are especially suitable for his working environment, with an expression on his face that seemed to deliberately tease Rong Qian's appetite:

"Okay, okay, I made a mistake, Mr. Rong, then the matter of your friend is over for now. I know some of Brother Zhun's daily life habits. Do you want to know, Mr. Rong?"

God knows how much Rong Qian wanted to know, and how much he thanked Lecturer Wen for the step.

However, the previous flag has already been established after all, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he revealed his true feelings at this time.

Rong Qian pretended to be reserved, cleared his throat, and coughed lightly, "Well... If you want to talk, then you can talk about it, I'm free."

Wenwen smiled helplessly.

This young couple really pays too much attention to their own face.

In the end, it is not up to him to rely on Miracle Wenwen.

"Mr. Zhun has your name tattooed on his body..."

When Wen Wen said this, his expression was obviously a little envious, but he knew that people like Ban Zhun would never be able to match him, so he sighed and asked with a face full of regret:

"Mr. Rong, do you know about this?"

Rong Qian curled up his fingertips slightly, and was about to touch himself again when he keenly noticed a point:

"How did you know he had my name tattooed on him?"

Wenwen felt that he could vaguely hear the "crack" sound when his knuckles were clenched tightly.

He has watched the show "It's a Little Thing to Love You", and naturally he hasn't missed the clip where Rong Qian used a scissor kick to throw Yang Wenzhuo out of his wits, so he doesn't want to hand over his life to this closed pole just yet. Nice private office.

Hearing this, Wenwen raced against time to explain: "Mr. Rong, when I visited Brother Zhun last time, I accidentally saw Brother Zhun scratching his back with his backhand."

Rong Qian's face looked a little better now, but he still glanced at Wen Wen lightly, and Wen Wen shrank his neck in the cold.

"Go on."

Wen Wen tapped his knuckles on the table and said hesitantly:

"If two people really don't have an obvious tacit liking for each other, then the way of confessing rashly will indeed seem a bit abrupt."

Rong Qian leaned his whole body against the back of the chair, listening thoughtfully.

"It's better to show your heart to Brother Zhun step by step, so that he can feel that your feelings for him have changed, and let him feel that he has responded to your liking, so that Brother Zhun has hope to continue, because he Even if you really like you, if you don't get a response for too long, it will still kill people's enthusiasm."

Wen Wen saw that Rong Qian's state seemed to need to be alone for a while, so after talking about his understanding of Ban Zhun's life, he left Rong Qian's office and left the space for himself.

Rong Qian stared at the green plants on the table in a daze for a while, and suddenly, as if he had thought of some excellent solution, he grabbed his coat and went out the door.

When passing through the corridor, the door of a luxurious private room was pushed open from the inside, and then a slender figure fell straight into Rong Qian's arms.

Rong Qian was still thinking about Ban Zhun, so he didn't notice what the person who was turning towards him looked like. After hastily pushing the person away from his arms, Rong Qian raised his leg and continued to walk forward.

"Huh? Jasper?"

Before Rong Qian could take two steps, he heard someone calling him.

Without turning around, Rong Qian had already heard who was behind him.

Bai Zhi blushed from drinking, walked over with bent eyes, grabbed Rong Qian's sleeve, and patted him on the shoulder affectionately:

"Oh, isn't this our Jasper, why come out to play alone, brother Zhun?"

Rong Qian's mood became anxious, and a large part of the reason came from Bai Zhi. Seeing him drinking wine so leisurely and recklessly, he couldn't help feeling unworthy of Ban Zhun, and naturally became more depressed.

This white man has so much virtue and ability that Ban Zhun would rather change his mind and favor him.

There was a burst of refreshing aroma in his nostrils, which came from the strong perfume smell on Bai Zhi's body.

It smells good, but Rong Qian frowned at the first moment, took two steps back in disgust, ignored Bai Zhi, turned around and left the grandeur.

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Ban Zhun just hung up the call with his grandmother when he heard the dull sound of closing the door outside.

Just now he has used subtle words to infiltrate grandma's thoughts, hoping that grandma will one day accept the fact that he and Rong Qian are divorced.

Although grandma's position is still very firm, Ban Zhun's attitude is relatively firm as well. Therefore, after the stalemate, the grandparent and grandson had an unpleasant conflict for the first time.

In the end, under the coordination of Uncle Zhao, Ban Zhun apologized to his grandmother sullenly, and Mrs. Zhuo also relaxed her mouth earnestly, telling Ban Zhun to focus on his own physical and mental health. If they can't get along with each other, then as an elder, she also sincerely hopes that the children can be happy.

Although he got the same answer as his argument just now, after hanging up the phone, Ban Zhun still didn't feel that his mood had improved at all.

Like...he didn't like the decision at all.

There is even some resistance, and some unwilling to face ingredients are mixed in it.

Rong Qian is back.

Ban Zhun sighed helplessly, put down his phone, got up and opened the bedroom door.

"have you eaten?"

Ban Zhun had talked a lot before, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice sounded a bit hoarse.

"Not yet, I'm going to make dinner."

Rong Qian took off his coat and threw it into the laundry basket, not wanting Ban Zhun to feel that he had just returned from a grand trip.

However, the young master Ban who used to travel across the various clubs in Beijing and Hai was not a vegetarian. The moment he passed by Rong Qian, he could smell the faint scent of perfume on the young man.

"Eh? Are you going to Fuli?"

He asked Zhang Lang about the recent turnover, and the average daily profit of 200 million is really not a level that ordinary people can make.

It happened that Rong Qian did it.

Apart from being proud, Ban Zhun couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

It has always been that Rong Qian will soon save enough money to redeem himself.

That's okay, it's all good.

Not persuading himself, he shook his head, and Ban Zhun, who was about to go to the study to deal with official business, suddenly smelled a fragrance that was completely different from the grandeur, and it was very special.

He has a good nose.

Combined with Rong Qian's actions, Ban Zhun couldn't help but froze in place.

When Rong Qian got home, he would hang his coat at the door of the cloakroom at most, but this time he threw it directly into the laundry basket.

This kind of behavior would have seemed abnormal.

And the most noticeable thing...is the smell on him.

This taste... is a new series launched this season by the luxury brand that he rejected due to territorial issues last time.

When I checked Weibo a few days ago, I happened to see that the new spokesperson is Bai Zhi, and of course only Bai Zhi and his team can get the latest samples.

But Rong Qian's body smelled of this perfume that had not been officially sold.

...The two of them finally started pulling?

Ban Zhun didn't know what was causing the sudden soreness in his heart, he just thought it was because he hadn't eaten at noon and his stomach was empty.

Things have reached this point, but Rong Qian didn't take the initiative to ask him for a divorce. Presumably, he was saving face for his family. Naturally, he shouldn't expect anything more from a cannon fodder.

The temperature in the room was very high. After Rong Qian took off his coat, he tore off his sweater. He only wore a white T-shirt. He stood in front of the cooking counter in the kitchen with his back to Ban Zhun, pouring water.

Ban Zhun's eyes fell on the thin fabric behind him, where the slightly protruding back muscles could be seen clearly.

His eyes froze.

Juvenile Guang|On his bare white back, there are two black letters that are still slightly red and even swollen.

Evidently it had just been printed.

The position, size, and even the color are exactly the same as the one behind him, like an undisguised insult and ridicule.

BZ.

white.

Ban Zhun's heart stabbed uncontrollably.

This day finally came, but he didn't expect that he would be so... wanting to escape.

I don't know how long it took before Ban Zhun grinned in embarrassment, and turned around in embarrassment, as if he didn't dare to look at Rong Qian:

"Is Fuli's income during this period okay?"

Rong Qian moved his arms slowly, nodded, put down the water glass, and replied, "Well, it's pretty good."

"Ah, that's good..."

Ban Zhun's fingertips curled up in his palm were slightly cool, and his index finger tightened his grip on the tiger's mouth, and smiled at Rong Qian with difficulty:

"I...I still thought that if you save enough money, we can get a divorce. "

Hearing Ban Zhun's sudden thought, it was impossible for Rong Qian not to be surprised.

But he thought about it again, the surprise that flashed across Ban Zhun's face when he just entered the room.

It is estimated that he smelled the messy breath on his body, felt bad in his heart, and was throwing a temper tantrum.

Wen Wen's words echoed in Rong Qian's ears:

"Mr. Rong, brother Zhun is a decent person. He has his own pride. If he is dissatisfied with something, he will have some yin and yang emotions. At this time, you must do the opposite. The more he If you make trouble, the more you follow him and make him look around in a daze, but at this time, if you go to coax him again, the effect will be twice the result with half the effort."

Thinking of this, Rong Qian decided to take a look at Ban Zhun's follow-up actions first, so he responded lightly:

"Well, I see, let's wait for a while until we have enough money."

He has his own way to deal with this little sea otter who casually broke up.

Back in the bedroom, Rong Qian quickly took out his mobile phone, dialed the number that could support him, and at the same time sniffed his nose, a little choked up:

"Mom... I... I don't know how I provoke Brother Zhun. He is going to divorce me now."

As soon as the words fell, Ms. Zhuo Meimei's voice filled with righteous indignation came from the other end of the phone:

"What?! Jasper, what are you talking about?! Don't cry, tell mom what's going on?"

Rong Qian heard the faint cries of seagulls, mixed with languages ​​from all over the world, and asked curiously, "Mom, are you traveling with Dad?"

Zhuo Meimei seemed to have found a slightly secluded place: "Yeah, Jasper, the two of us are playing in Hawaii, and because of this, we haven't called that little brat for a while."

After listening, Rong Qian still acted like a well-behaved, sensible, submissive daughter-in-law:

"Mom, did I bother you when I called you? Well, I'm really sorry that I can't accompany you to the beach with Brother Zhun, and I can't take beautiful photos of you with my own hands. "

Zhuo Meimei got along very well with Banzhuo's grandmother back then, so she knew very well that to make her daughter-in-law feel at ease is to make herself feel at ease.

Therefore, when faced with Rong Qian's grievances, she was even more excited than the parties involved:

"Jasper, don't worry, Mom will buy the earliest flight ticket and go back to deal with him! Little bastard, it's against him! How dare you make such a moth for me and make him wait for me!"

Rong Qian glanced at the closed bedroom door, pretending to be strong and said: "Okay, thank you Mom, I wish you and Dad a good time, and I will try my best to convince Brother Zhun."

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In order to promote the new movie, Bai Zhi came to two episodes in a row as a flying guest. Except when sleeping, he would always follow Ban Zhun's side.

"Brother Zhun, let me chop wood for you."

Bai Zhi really couldn't understand, there was a kitchen in the room, and the guests used gas stoves to cook, why did the program group make such foolish things, but asked the guests to chop firewood.

But since the program has this process, those who come to the program can only follow the orders of the program group and do what they are asked to do.

Hearing Bai Zhi's voice, Ban Zhun paused for a moment, and immediately turned to look at Rong Qian's expression.

"Ahhh~"

Bai Zhi sneezed prettily, hugged his arm, rubbed it cutely, and said to Ban Zhun:

"Brother Zhun, let Jasper chop wood, it's cold outside, young people should do more work~"

How dare Ban Zhun let Rong Qian come to work? Seeing what Bai Zhi said, he suddenly had his own understanding.

Bai Zhi should be telling him sideways that only he can order Rong Qian to do this or that in this world, and no one else can except him.

Ban Zhun swallowed, raised his hand, took off his coat, and put it on Bai Zhi's body:

"No, there's not much left. No one is bothering you. Put on your clothes and go under the eaves to shelter from the wind. The wind is too strong."

Rong Qian came out of the room and saw that Ban Zhun was splitting firewood vigorously, he couldn't help but stare annoyedly, and unceremoniously tore off the coat of Ban Zhun who was splitting on him, and didn't look at him again.

Rong Qian really didn't want to have too much contact with Bai Zhi, a scheming zero, so while walking towards Ban Zhun, he shouted loudly to Ban Zhun:

"Brother Zhun, it's windy over there, stand up a bit."

Ban Zhen, who gave Bai Zhi his coat, was really cold. When he heard Rong Qian calling him, he subconsciously looked back.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept over, and then Ban Zhun heard Rong Qian's slightly panicked voice, "Brother Zhun, squat down!"

Ban Zhun didn't have time to react, and immediately listened to the command and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. A huge billboard whizzed past his head, smashed heavily on the eaves, and broke into two halves.

Hearing the voice gradually disappear, Ban Zhun raised his head cautiously. Although he scratched his earlobe loudly, there was indeed a look of nervousness and fear on his face.

It was really dangerous just now, and it was almost disfigured.

Just as Ban Zhun was about to smile and turn around to thank Rong Qian, he was wrapped in his arms by the rushing young man, blocking the raging cold wind tightly, and gradually tightened his strength, as if he had the same lingering fear as him.

This long-lost warmth made Ban Zhun uncontrollably subconscious, and retracted his head into Rong Qian's arms, then leaned against Rong Qian's shoulder lightly, and pursed his lips tightly.

All these warmths were stolen from him.

In the end, it will be returned to Bai Zhi inch by inch.

Ban Zhun, who is his PUA, didn't notice at all that Rong Qian and Bai Zhi's eyes met at this moment, they were so vicious that they wanted to eat each other alive.

Bai Zhi is beautiful, even when he is fierce, he still has a bit of a soft and cute look.

He pursed his lips unhappily, and glared at the gloomy young man who took the lead.

On the other hand, Rong Qian was full of youthful hair, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes. Just a casual glance at someone was enough to make the back of the person he was staring at shiver.

It was also difficult for Bai Zhi to win with grace under such gloomy eyes. He grabbed Ban Zhun's coat from the chair, and left Ban Zhun's small courtyard angrily.

Ban Zhun twitched his toes, wanting to chase his wife back for Rong Qian, but the young man held him firmly in his arms, unable to move.

Forget it, after all, she is someone else's daughter-in-law, so she can't meddle in other people's business.

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The comment area of ​​the new episode of the program completely shattered Ban Zhun's luck.

Although there are still many viewers who stick to the "relocation" cp, there are also many cp fans who hold high the banner of Rongbai.

Ban Zhun drank the rest of the wine in the glass, leaned his head back on the wide chair of the booth, let the glass in his hand roll to the ground, then sneered at himself, raised the back of his hand and pressed it to his eyes.

Maybe he was really alone for too long.

Really should find a partner.

Otherwise...otherwise why would I always think of Rong Qian.

That's not the person he should be thinking about.

Ban Zhun wiped his eyes, picked up the cup on the ground, put it gently on the table, got up and left the club.

Once the eyes are closed and opened, it is over.

Feelings can't be eaten, no life is important.

He has got a new life, and he should not expect anything else.

When Ban Zhun pushed open the door, Rong Qian had just checked in the mirror the wounds on his back that had almost completely healed.

Seeing Ban Zhun walking in, smelling of alcohol, before he could ask anything, Ban Zhun took the lead:

"After the divorce, I will ask someone to make a list of the real estate that was given to you when I first got the certificate, and then... just send it to you by email, right?"

After all, he might have been with Bai Zhi at that time, if he bothered them again, he might make Rong Qian hate him again.

Ban Zhun boasted that he had seen strong winds and waves, and he could still manage to pass through thousands of flowers without touching his body, but when he faced the young man in front of him alone, he would always return home in defeat and run away.

The whole heart is in turmoil.

Get drunk.

"After the divorce, whatever you want to do with the money, I won't take it back even if it's magnificent. It's considered a dowry gift for you."

Although Ban Zhun was not drunk, he was drunk after all, and his language skills became obviously dull and clumsy, which made Rong Qian confused.

When it came to what made him worry, Ban Zhun simply sat cross-legged on the ground and pointed in the direction of the study: "You take all the money in there, don't be polite to me..."

He stretched out a thumb, gestured towards Rong Qian, "This is the password, I'll change it, lest you have to chop off my finger."

With that said, Ban Zhun was about to crawl towards the study with hands and feet, but was interrupted coldly by Rong Qian's voice:

"I don't need those things."

Although Rong Qian didn't understand what he said, his expression seemed to be very unhappy, but Ban Zhun felt that he was more difficult than him, so he didn't pay much attention to Rong Qian's mood at this time.

"Whatever I give you, you just take it..."

Ban Zhun knew that he didn't have anything to offer Rong Qian other than some stinky money, and he didn't have any armor to arm himself with.

Before he could say anything to stimulate Rong Qian, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

"I'm sorry……"

Ban Zhun lowered his head and took out the phone from his pocket, quickly glanced at the caller on the screen, his expression changed slightly.

Rong Qian's gaze stayed on Ban Zhun's face all the time, seeing his expression after seeing the screen seemed not quite right, he couldn't help but feel a little curious about the person who called Ban Zhun.

While Rong Qian was thinking about it secretly, Ban Zhun had already apologized to him again:

"I'm sorry, Rong Qian...you may have to wait for me, I'll answer the phone."

Rong Qian didn't say a word, nor did he interrupt him.

Maybe it's a business thing.

Rong Qian comforted himself.

After all, Ban Zhun has been busy with the construction of the land in the south of the city recently.

Ban Zhun walked into the bathroom and closed the door, so as not to be heard by Rong Qian that he was secretly looking for his next partner:

"Hello? Baby? I just paid my last month's social security."

These professional words were taught by Niu Niu. I heard that young people nowadays like to do less and have a partner with a minimum living allowance.

I heard that growing up with a boy is worse than finding an old man to talk to.

A few days ago, on the app recommended by Niu Niu that does not require real-name registration, Ban Zhun used his age, which was about the same age as Uncle Zhao, as his information, and chatted with the little wolf dog on the screen under the name "Ban Yingjun". Gotta be hot.

In the story, he is a sad man who was cheated on by his wife on his fifth day. He has a lot of money and is single. He just wants to find a true love in this secular world.

Ban Zhun knew the charm of money, so when the two first met, he didn't dare to expose his vest to the other party. He only took the idea of ​​taking one step at a time to learn as much as possible about each other's three views.

If that boy is really smart, brave and strong, Ban Zhun doesn't mind treating him better in the future, and he can also give him what he gave to Niu Niu Wenwen before.

Ban Zhun knew that his current almost evasive behavior was very irresponsible to himself and the other party, but when Niu Niu repeatedly assured that the boy opposite him definitely had the same thoughts as him, Ban Zhun let go of his worries.

"Don't worry baby, wait a little longer, I'll be leaving soon, I have medical insurance and social security, and..."

Ban Zhun licked his lips, racking his brains to recall what Niu Niu had said to him before, trying to say something nice and beautiful to make the little baby happy.

However, there was a flash of light and shadow at the door, and then, a chilly voice came from outside the door:

"A husband of the 73th dan judo in the [-]kg class."

The author has something to say:

Wenwen: Thanks to that friend of Mr. Rong for allowing me to eat such a big melon.

Class Boss: You smell of his perfume, is it my nose's fault?

Mrs. Ben: Wife, I want to practice the Mount pose, but it’s a little rusty recently.

[Hee hee hee, Jasper, who found out that his wife was secretly contacting the little wolf dog, might want to stir up the little sea otter hahahahaha, I want Modo Modo's comments!Hair tonic that is about to expire!Woohoo, do people want it~]