Please don't bully plush toys

What is the best thing to go?What do you think is particularly good about Liang Shufan? "

Zhou Wencheng smiled: "Don't underestimate that person, everyone has their own advantages, at least I think Liang Shufan is a persevering and persevering person. He deserves to be treated well by someone." Fan Qingzhi's face turned gray , Zhou Wencheng's high opinion of me was obviously another blow to him.But I also don't understand what contribution I have made to get such a high quality evaluation from Zhou Wencheng as "perseverance and perseverance".

Zhou Wencheng seemed to have noticed that Fan Qingzhi's complexion was not very good, he waved his hands and said in a calm tone, "I don't mean that he is better than you. I also hope that you and Huo Ying can be happy in the future, and you should be happy too. As long as But I sympathize with Liang Shufan's experience. He could have lived a better life. It's a pity that Huo Ying had a bad impression of him at the beginning, so he has always been arrogant and bullying towards him. I think his attitude is inherently Not very fair."

Fan Qingzhi asked puzzledly, "Why does Brother Ying have a bad impression of him? Did he do something bad?"

"Maybe he thinks it's a bad fate. Huo Ying has had two car accidents in his life, and both times were because of Liang Shufan. I won't say more about this car accident. This is the second time. The first time It happened ten years ago. Huo Ying didn't tell anyone else about the car accident. Only I knew the cause and effect. Huo Ying and I were at the same level in high school. We just graduated from high school that summer. To celebrate our family connection I didn’t reply, so I bought a plane ticket to travel to Tibet. Both of us have newly obtained driver’s licenses, and we rented a car near the local airport, and agreed to take two different routes for self-driving tours. Meet me at Chaya after Tianhou." When he said this, I was stunned for a while, thinking of that incident ten years ago, I thought that incident had already been in my life like thousands of other incidents The same faded away, but I didn't expect that someone around me would always remember that thing.So it turned out that the person I met ten years ago was Huo Ying?

The author has something to say: I am finally alive and typing.Please don't give up.

☆, memories (up + down)

Zhou Wencheng sat comfortably on the sofa, stroking the hair on my head with one hand, and slowly told Fan Qingzhi the story he heard from Huo Ying, and he told it very vividly with embellishments.Listening to his narration, my thoughts slowly unfolded, and I went back to that day ten years ago.

I think the first time I saw Huo Ying was at an automatic bag storage place in a tourist attraction.I was still working in a bar at that time, and a few regular customers who came to drink urged me to go to Tibet with them for a self-driving tour. They would not charge me for the journey, and I would pay for the train ticket, meal and accommodation by myself.The few of them are not particularly rich people, and their personalities are not bad at ordinary times, and they will not make things difficult for others by breaking the rules.I didn't have enough savings to do other big things, so I was slowly persuaded by them.They paid a deposit to the boss for me, said a lot of guarantees, and finally took me away.This is my first time traveling far away, and I just feel that the tickets for various scenic spots are more expensive than I imagined, and I feel sorry for my little purse. They have kindly bought tickets for me a few times, and I am embarrassed to always let them I bought a ticket.If I encounter a scenic spot with a particularly expensive ticket price, I will find some reasons not to go with them, find another place to visit, and then go back to meet them.

When I was near Basu, I left the team alone and took a bus to go for a walk in the nearby mountains at noon.There is a coin-operated automatic deposit box at the foot of the mountain. I have seen it in the supermarket before but have not paid for it. Now I am using such a thing for the first time, and it is very novel.I followed the instructions on the locker, first put a one-yuan silver coin into it, and then pressed the red button in the middle, only to hear a "pop", and a box on the right popped up automatically, and the bottom of the red button spit out A blank sheet of paper with a barcode printed on it.I hurriedly took the small white paper and stuffed it in my wallet, and stuffed things not needed for mountaineering into the cabinet, and then I did something that I regret very much: I uncivilized The door closed, but turned around and directly pushed the door of the cabinet with his back.It is clear that there was no one in the bag storage just now, but just as I turned around and closed the cabinet door, I saw a handsome young man standing beside me at some point in front of me. He had sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, but I could still feel it. See his sinister eyes.

He was standing at the scanner of the cabinet with a piece of barcode paper.Time was silent for two seconds, and then the man crumpled the barcode paper in his hand, grabbed me and pressed me against the cabinet, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

I couldn't react, so I could only reply, "I, I'm storing my bag."

The young man didn't let me go. He took a breath and asked, "Do you have a cell phone? Take it out." Is this a robbery?

I wailed, "I don't have a mobile phone. I don't have anything of value with me." He obviously didn't believe me at all, and he was about to grab my wallet. While yelling for help.But there was no one there except for the two of us. The young man was about three years older than me, and his physique was much stronger than mine. Naturally, I couldn't beat him, and he was soon pushed to the ground by him. up.He ripped off my clothes in a very savage way, and took my purse without mercy while I was crying miserably.After he got it, he said with a little contempt: "Are you selling it?"

I was taken aback, and looked down, my left breast was slightly exposed in the fight just now. I knew that my left breast was pierced with a hole and I used to wear a silver ring. Although I took off the ring, that The holes are still clearly visible.I hurriedly put on my clothes: "It's none of your business, return my wallet quickly."

He didn't bother to pay attention to me at all, and searched my wallet for a while, frowning, because he really didn't find the phone.He turned to take my barcode paper and scanned it on the scanner, and the box I had just bounced open. He strode over to take out all my items and looked through them again, and then scolded me: " You don’t bring a mobile phone with you when you go out? Are you so poor and travel?”

Why can't I travel if I can't afford a mobile phone?I was afraid that he would hit me, so I didn't dare to quarrel, but just looked back with resentment.He pointed at me dissatisfied and said: "My box is under yours. My mobile phone is also in the box. I can't call the management office of the scenic spot now." Seeing a look on my face, "Why should we "Call the management office" expression, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with me, just shook off my backpack and wallet, and took away all the one-yuan coins inside, a total of more than [-] coins.Then he slowly put the coins he found out of my bag into the machine one by one, and every time he inserted a coin, he pressed the red button, and a box randomly popped open.He just kept flipping open the cabinet, but didn't close it. Finally, when there were only two coins left in his hand, the cabinet under my cabinet finally popped open, and there was a travel bag and a handbag inside.He took the contents away and snorted hard at me.Only then did I realize that when I closed the door with my back just now, he happened to operate the code scanner to open his own box, and I directly pushed him on it.No wonder he got mad at me.

But he didn't need to be so fierce to me, and I didn't mean it.Now he has used so many coins from me to reopen his cabinet. Although it took a little time, it is not serious after all. Is it worthwhile to still look at me?But in the end, I was at fault for this matter. I apologized to him in a good temper: "I'm sorry, I didn't see clearly when I closed the door just now, and I accidentally closed your box."

He smiled slightly: "It's okay." He quickly threw my wallet on me, then put my backpack and other items back into my original compartment, and then slapped it on with a "bang". Open the cabinet door, turn around and leave.I was stunned, how could he do this?He has not closed my cabinet again since he swept it open just now. Now I have to put in coins to open the box again if I want to get back the things in my cabinet.But all my coins have been taken away by him.I yelled behind him: "You are too much, I have already apologized to you." He completely ignored me and walked on in his own way.There was no one around here, and I didn't know what to do when I was in a hurry, so I could only follow him from a distance and keep calling him.He walked for a while, and I saw a very empty small parking lot in the distance, only parked a black car, presumably his favorite car.He walked to the side of the car, and the car flashed its lights, and he sat in and started it.Knowing that I couldn't catch up with him, I stopped in great annoyance and rubbed the dirt under my feet with the heels of my shoes.In fact, even if I catch up with him, so what can I do? I can't beat him, and he doesn't seem like a kind and helpful person, so what else can I do.

At this time, there was a heavy tick in the ear.The man miraculously drove the car next to me, lowered the window, and said, "Are you following or not? If you don't get in the car, I will leave."

I hurriedly said, "Don't go. I, I just want to take back the leftover coins I just spent, and I want to try."

He waved to me the two coins left over from the box in his hand: "I won't give it to you. But I can treat these two dollars as the money you hired me to drive for you. I'll take you here How about driving around on the mountain roads in the area. Maybe you can meet a small shop on the road, and you can exchange a few coins.”

Looking at his sinister smiling face under the sunglasses, I intuitively felt that he was uneasy and kind, but for some reason, I was very unwilling to be left by him like this, and finally got into his black car by a ghost.The charming mountain scenery quickly made me forget this suspicion.He drove me through the mountain gorge, and the sky on both sides was dark and gloomy mountains. When the car drove to the low valley, we could see clear rivers and streams, and when we drove to the high place, we could see the endless forest and sea. In the depths of the dense forest, the speed of the car slowed down, and small squirrels could be observed jumping between the branches, and gray wild pigeons walked around on the ground, picking and picking grass seeds to eat.Driving in a car is different. In order to let me see more refreshingly, that person opened the window glass of the side seat. When the speed is fast, the mountain wind blows in, blowing my hair messy.

"There's a red fox there! Red fox! No, there are several. There are several little foxes beside her!" I patted the person in the driver's seat behind me.

He lazily replied: "I see. Do you still remember your last name?"

"My surname is Liang. There is a waterfall over there, so high, so high. Shall we go around there later?"

"..."

After going around for a while, I went down to change the change when I passed a small village, which was enough for me to try to open the cabinet, and bought a few wooden pineapples to peel and eat in the car.Of course I was embarrassed to just eat it by myself, so I asked him, "Do you eat wood pineapple?"

He said helplessly, "Didn't you see me driving?"

I smiled and said, "Then I'll peel it and put it in a box, so you can eat it by yourself later." Probably because I've been walking around for the past few days, it's inevitable that I'm a little tired, and I feel sleepy after eating some wood pineapple. I also gradually lost interest in looking at the scenery. I touched the coins in my pocket and asked, "The scenery here is really beautiful, and there are many small animals. Thank you for driving me. But now, should we go back to the deposit box to get it?" something?"

I heard a faint "hmm" from the side, so I settled down and focused on taking a nap on the way he drove back, and then fell asleep.In the chaos, I seemed to feel that the person closed the car window very considerately. The car was very warm, and I couldn't resist the drowsiness even more.When I woke up again, the sky had already turned dark, and I knew I had overslept at a glance.And the car was driving at a high speed on a wide and straight road, and the surrounding area turned into a wide plateau, which was not at all like the winding scenery just now.I sat up straight in shock: "What is this place? Didn't you drive back?"

He was still wearing sunglasses and didn't even look at me: "You've been sleeping like a pig. What are you doing sending you back? We'll be in Chaya in 10 minutes." I said in surprise, "What Chaya? What do you want? Where are you taking me? Stop quickly and let me down." He threatened me and him to an unfamiliar place like this, which made me very scared and uneasy.Thinking carefully about his series of behaviors after meeting him, he first took away all my coins and change, then locked my things in the cabinet, tempted me to follow him, and then drove me for a ride with fake kindness, taking advantage of I fell asleep and drove it somewhere I don't know. Could it be that this person is a human trafficker? !Even if not, he is definitely uneasy and kind.

Seeing that he didn't talk to me anymore, I hugged the carry-on bag in my hand tightly and said loudly: "If you don't stop again, be careful I'll hit you!" After that, I raised the bag as if to scare him.He had to stop the car on the side of the road.I reached out and opened the car door, picked up all my things and stepped out of the car. He grabbed my hand and said, "Why are you running? Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Anyway, you rely on others For dinner, why don't you follow me, I will take you to play every day like today, okay?"

"Not good! Let me go. I'm going back to Basu. The people I'm traveling with are still waiting for me. Don't make up your mind. If I disappear, they will call the police."

"I don't know how to flatter you. People who are still with you? Are you rushing back to find someone else? If you leave now and want to turn back to me later, it won't be as cheap as it is today, and I won't spend money on you. You think about it again."

"Who will come back and look for you again? I was living a good life alone, so there is no need to find someone. And you, you are too much, you are so small-minded, I just closed the wrong cabinet door, you As for deceiving me to go to other places? It is definitely not a good person. It is best not to let me meet you again in the future. "

His face darkened, and he said coldly: "That's good. If that's the case, you can go down here. I'll see how you walk back." He let go of my hand.I stumbled and ran out of the car as if fleeing.As soon as I stood firm on the road, he accelerated the car and left like an arrow. The black car gradually sank to the horizon like a black dot and disappeared from my sight.I stood alone on the wasteland, looking at the direction it was going away.

I also knew in my heart that it was too unrealistic to talk about going back to Basu.After driving for such a long time, it is estimated that it is already far away from Basu, and it is impossible to go back by walking.The sky was gloomy, and there were very few vehicles passing by. It seemed impossible to get a car.Instead of going back to Basu, it is better to consider walking in the direction of the black car, and go to Chaya first.When you arrive in Chaya, try to find a way to contact your colleagues.Just now I heard the person say that the car will only take 10 minutes, and it must not exceed fifteen kilometers anyway.Walk along the way to see if you can get a car.

I walked along the road with my small bag on my back, but the more I walked, the more I realized that the weather was not quite right.It was very cloudy and dark, and I could feel a very humid breath in the air, and the wind rolled my collar.No, no, it must be raining.It was really bad luck.I didn't have an umbrella with me, and the surrounding area was so empty that if it really rained, I'd be drowned.The weather on this plateau is a bit cold, so what should we do when it is wet and cold?I can only speed up the pace, hoping that there will be some obstructions in front of me.In fact, the situation was worse than I imagined.I had only been walking for more than 20 minutes, and the sky changed suddenly. At first, it was densely packed with bean-sized raindrops, and then it changed immediately, and hailstones fell directly.I never dreamed that I would encounter hail. After all, it is still summer in other places. I did not expect that the strong convective climate in the plateau area would lead to such disastrous weather.No wonder there were no vehicles on the road. Presumably the locals avoided going out as soon as the local weather forecast came out.When the hailstorm strikes, the surrounding vision immediately becomes extremely blurred, as if a Gaussian dynamic effect has been added, making it difficult to see things in the distance clearly.Covering my head with my carry-on bag and facing the hailstorm, I trotted in a hurry, comforting myself not to be afraid, as long as I kept running at a trotting speed for more than an hour, I would definitely be able to reach the place called Chaya.

I walked against the hail for more than ten minutes, and vaguely saw something dark on the road in the distance, strangely horizontal in the middle of the road.It wasn't until I got close that I realized that it was the black car I was riding just now.It's just that it has now rolled sideways on the road at a very miserable angle.Could it be that this car happened to have an accident when it was driving here and turned over on the road? !Although I think the owner of the car is not a good person, but in the event of a traffic accident, you can't just ignore it.I approached and clearly saw that the car owner who had picked me up and left me just now was still in the driver's seat.He no longer wears sunglasses on his face, but at this moment his face is covered with blood, which is very scary.Fortunately, the glass window on that side was broken. I leaned over and called him twice. He opened his eyes slightly, but he couldn't move or speak.Although I don't own a car, I still have the common sense that oil spills and explosions may occur after a car rollover.I quickly reached in through the broken window glass and unlocked the car lock. Fortunately, the door was not deformed too much and could still be opened.I leaned in, unbuckled his seatbelt, and yanked him out of the car and onto the side of the road.

His head was still bleeding and I tried to bandage him by tearing strips off his coat.But the clothes were not as easy to tear as they were shown in the TV series. I couldn't tear them off, so I just wrapped the coat tightly around his head.I asked him if there was any pain, but he still couldn't answer, just opened his eyes slightly and looked at me.It stands to reason that a car accident victim who is not sure where the injury is located should not move around at will, and should call an ambulance as soon as possible.But I can't find his mobile phone, and I don't even know where we are now, even if I call 120, I can't tell the location.Seeing that the hailstorm did not decrease and the color of the asphalt road gradually changed from black to white, I was very anxious.After thinking about it, I wrapped the few remaining coats in the bag around his body, fixed the carry-on bag near his head, and then went to his car at the risk of removing the cushions on the seats. Padded on his body.I gritted my teeth, carried him on my back, and braved the hailstorm, and walked forward. I wanted to send him to a place with medical facilities as soon as possible.The warm blood from his head dripped down the back of my neck, and I panicked, fearing that he would die before I found someone.I really want to talk to him all the time to keep him sane, but I am walking with him on my back and I am out of breath. At first he could move his fingers slightly, subconsciously hugging my neck, but then he gradually stopped moving, but I can still feel his body temperature, warm, not cold, It made me feel at ease, as if I could keep walking as long as he was on my back.My heart was full of worries about him, and I didn't seem to feel tired, so I kept walking forward with my back on my back.

But the road was winding and long, as if there was no end, and I gradually felt overwhelmed.The road under my feet became more and more slippery and difficult to walk on. I had already staggered several times. In order to stabilize my pace, I had to exert more force on my calves.The burden on my body seemed to become heavy and unbearable, and I seemed to only hear my rapid and deep breathing in the sky and the earth.I don't know how much longer I can hold on, I have to think of something to distract myself from the physical and mental pain of the moment.I pictured very clearly in my mind what he looked like when I got off the car on the road. He was very angry and angry, as if I was so sorry for him that I had to leave him to get off the car halfway. He seemed to be accusing me: "How can you How about leaving first?" I shook my head and lamented how I could have such an association, he is just a stranger with whom I can't even be considered a nod acquaintance, how can he value me so much, my idea is really absurd .I don't know how long I walked, but the hailstorm finally stopped, but the road was still covered with ice particles, and I still didn't see any passing vehicles.I felt that my throat was very dry and painful due to the shortness of breath, and my legs had already started to tremble by themselves. I couldn't stop it, and even felt that my vision was beginning to blur.I feel like a small point moving slowly on an infinitely long curve, without hope or despair, and even the feeling of fatigue is gradually being sucked dry, ready to fall down at any time.

I walked with him on my back for a long time, and finally saw a strange color on the side of the road from a distance. It was a beautiful red, and that red meant that there was a gas station there.I maintained that posture and pace, and didn't dare to change a little bit. I felt that as long as I changed and lost my balance, I would collapse immediately. With the last of my strength, I took him to the roof of the gas station, and then Lost consciousness.In a daze, I kept seeing that I was struggling to escape from his car on the road without people. He was very angry and furious, and then drove away without looking back, and then he lay on the ground. In the car that crashed, I was worried that he would just die.He and I seemed to be unable to tell who had left who on the road just now, and left alone.Fortunately, I finally caught up with him and walked with him on my back. He was contentedly lying on my body, breathing lightly.In the dark, I seem to feel that such a scene will be staged again in my life.

When I woke up again, I was already lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by a piece of pure white.The nurse told me that the staff at the gas station called for an emergency call and sent me to the hospital. I was just too tired, and there was nothing serious about it. I was fine with some saline and glucose water. I will contact my parents as soon as possible.I hurriedly stood up and asked the nurse, "The young man with me suffered a head injury in a car accident. How is he?" The nurse said without raising his head, "Thanks to the timely delivery, He is not life-threatening, the injury is not serious, but he has lost some blood, he has already had a blood transfusion, and now he is picked up by his friend." They didn't know anything else.

I recuperated in the hospital for a few days, contacted my fellow travelers, and then took the local shuttle bus to the train station to buy a return ticket, ending the trip in a hurry.That was the end of the matter.Although I saved him, his face was covered in blood either because he was wearing sunglasses or not. I never really saw his appearance clearly, and I didn't know his name.So after a while I forgot about him.Three months later, I was found by the Huo family, and when I was sent to meet the young master of the Huo family, I didn't recognize who he was at all.He was wearing formal clothes, and his demeanor was quite different from when he was wearing casual clothes. He was more mature and sharp. Now that he saw me, his eyes narrowed slightly: "It's the first time we met, I should take good care of you, shouldn't I?"

I didn't know how to answer, so I nodded awkwardly.

The author has something to say: slightly modified, not fake, haha.I will continue to work hard to update.

☆, fire

Zhou Wencheng was still narrating there. He just finished talking about Huo Ying throwing me on the road and then drove away alone, but the next development was different from what I thought.I always thought that Huo Ying's car overturned on the way to Chaya, but Zhou Wencheng pointed out that this is not the case: "At that time, smart phones and mobile networks were not as developed as they are now. Huo Ying didn't know when he drove to Chaya There will be hail in the local area. I called my mobile phone in the lobby of the hotel and asked me why I haven’t arrived yet. I said that I couldn’t meet him in Chaya on time, because the radio station has issued an emergency announcement, and there will be a hailstorm in the local area for about an hour. Hail weather, I can't let me risk my life and go on my way. He fell silent as soon as he heard it, and hung up on me in a hurry. I thought he was abnormal at the time. I didn't know until I arrived at Chaya's hotel the next day When the hailstorm was about to start, Huo Ying suddenly left the hotel alone, and he just drove up the highway, and then there was no news. I couldn’t get through to his cell phone, and I faintly felt that something was wrong. I found Huo Ying in the hospital later. It was learned that the staff of the gas station sent him and another boy to the hospital. The boy carried him all the way to the gas station. Later, the traffic department found out that his car had overturned a little more than eleven kilometers away from the gas station. The boy, that is, Xiao Fan, carried him for eleven kilometers in the hailstorm and sent him to the gas station."

After listening to this passage in a daze, I realized that I had walked eleven kilometers.Originally, Huo Ying arrived in Chaya safely after leaving me, but he drove back to find me in the hailstorm after knowing the hailstorm, and had a car accident on the way.If he had known from the beginning that there would be hailstorms, he would not have left me alone on the road.If I hadn't had to get out of the car, he wouldn't have had to come back to me and get into a car accident.I saved him after his car accident, but I was also the cause of his car accident.This is why Zhou Wencheng said just now that he had a bad impression of me at first.I'm afraid that not many people can have a good impression of the person who caused their first car accident.

After Zhou Wencheng finished telling the whole story, Fan Qingzhi exclaimed: "It turns out that he knew Liang Shufan in this way. He never mentioned it to me." Zhou Wencheng smiled: "He will definitely not tell anyone. In order to save Liang Shufan was in a car accident and was hospitalized for a month. He would not mention such a shameful thing to anyone. That is, the person I went to the hospital for at that time asked him after he knew a lot about the situation, so he told the story. He told me about it. Later, he kept his mouth shut, and only told his family that he accidentally encountered bad weather while traveling and had a car accident. Originally, he wanted to find someone privately to find out Liang Shufan's whereabouts, but Before he could take any action, Liang Shufan was found by the Huo family and sent to him. It's such a coincidence in the world. And Liang Shufan doesn't seem to recognize who he is, otherwise I guess Liang Shufan would have run away long ago."

Zhou Wencheng clapped his hands: "So don't pay too much attention to Huo Ying's attitude. Huo Ying really hates the person who caused his car accident, but he also has the idea of ​​being grateful for his life-saving grace, which is a bit contradictory. Leaving aside Liang Shufan, today Let’s watch some movies tonight to celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival.” Some people may be born leaders, his voice seems to be inherently attractive and magnetic, when he said this, Fan Qingzhi and I felt very happy that we should really put the The unlucky Huo Ying and Liang Shufan put it to the back of their minds, it's important to watch a movie to celebrate.

Fan Qingzhi nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I have prepared a few sets of discs, which one do you like?" He dug out a few discs, I glanced at them, oh my god, all horror movies, what " Ring, Sleepy Hollow, Saw? !On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, even watching CCTV’s Mid-Autumn Festival Gala is better than watching these.What was he thinking about?This is the Mid-Autumn Festival, not the Ghost Festival.

Zhou Wencheng picked one and put it in the DVD player without changing his expression. Fan Qingzhi turned off the main light in the living room and turned on the home theater, and carried Xiao Yingyou to the guest room.So if you ignore me, only Zhou Wencheng and Fan Qingzhi are left alone in the living room, seeing that they have finally entered a slightly romantic mood.Fan Qingzhi and Zhou Wencheng sat on the left end of the sofa together, and Mr. Gray Parrot and I leaned on the right end of the sofa.As soon as the movie started, Fan Qingzhi kept shrinking his body and leaning against Zhou Wencheng. I guess this is why he chose a lot of ghost movies to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.This movie is obviously "The Grudge". Although I am timid, I have watched this movie before, and I am not that scared.Anyway, it has already been released, and I just happened to enjoy the effect of home theater along with it.Tsk tsk, the large LCD screen and stereo sound effects are great.

While the film was playing, I felt something was wrong with Fan Qingzhi.He was leaning on Zhou Wencheng, but for some reason, he gradually moved to the right side of the sofa, and slowly leaned on me.Later, he simply hugged me in his arms and stood in front of him. He shrunk himself into a small ball and hid directly behind me, putting his face on my back. I only dared to glance over my shoulder at the TV screen from the corner of my eye.What's the matter with this man?Isn't it just to hold Zhou Wencheng tight after preparing so many horror movies?Why don't you hug Zhou Wencheng tightly right now, what are you doing hugging me tightly?Zhou Wencheng next to him didn't seem to have noticed Fan Qingzhi's little tricks at all, and continued to sit by the side with a calm expression, occasionally smiling as if mocking the director's poor way of presenting horror plots.I silently complained about Fan Qingzhi, and decided to ignore him and continue watching the movie.But when the movie was played and the heroine was eaten by the kid in the quilt, Fan Qingzhi opened his mouth nervously and bit the back of my neck.I was also taken aback, afraid of being eaten by him, so I couldn't help but not move.

After watching the film, Zhou Wencheng looked at Fan Qingzhi, who was about the same shape as me, and asked, "Does this film scare you, Qingzhi?"

Fan Qingzhi hugged me tightly and shook his head: "No, it's just a little bit scary, and it's pretty good-looking." This is really talking nonsense with my eyes open, I thought angrily in my heart.But it seems that Fan Qingzhi really likes Zhou Wencheng, and he is willing to follow him in everything.But Zhou Wencheng was obviously much colder. Hearing what Fan Qingzhi said, he didn't express anything. He sat down and chatted a few more casually, expressing that he would take his daughter home.

Fan Qingzhi looked a little depressed, he glared at me, never mentioned to Zhou Wencheng about giving away the parrot toy just now, went directly to the guest room, carried Xiao Yingyou out, and sent the father and daughter out of the house in a regular manner.I muttered to myself: Since Fan Qingzhi really likes Zhou Wencheng, why didn't he confess his love to him?And Zhou Wencheng also has a daughter, is he married now?If he already has a wife, it's not good to destroy his family.

It was very late, and the guests had left. Fan Qingzhi seemed to think about it for a while, and then carried me and Mr. Gray Parrot up to the second floor, put us all on the bed, and went to wash up before going to bed.It was the first time I entered the master bedroom. The decoration here is very stylish, the colors are mainly warm, and there is obviously a large balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. There are vases on the low cabinets, and there are glass display cabinets on the left and right sides of the bed.The styles of the items in the two display cabinets are very different, and one can tell which is Fan Qingzhi's and which is Huo Ying's at a glance.Fan Qingzhi's display cabinet is full of beautiful little clay figurines, artistic plates, medals and various handicrafts.In Huo Ying's display cabinet, there are samples of various electronic products newly developed by his company, small tablets, handwriting tablets, and various things I don't know. Only a white iron box is placed on the bottom floor.

After Fan Qingzhi finished washing, he rushed to the bed and wrapped himself up. The gray parrot and I were placed on both sides of him.He was obviously frightened by today's ghost movie, and he didn't want to sleep alone, so he hugged us up.But to be honest, I am not very willing to sleep on this bed between him and Huo Ying. I used to hope that they could be together well, but it is another thing for me to sleep peacefully on their shared bed. thing.Fan Qingzhi's breathing finally stabilized, he was sleeping