President, he can't control the Shura field.

Jian Fanchen's face was a little hot, he didn't speak, and looked at the chess pieces in his hand again.

He didn't know what to say.

After the strange changes in the attitudes of the other three male protagonists, it's not like he didn't think that his opinion might also change.

But Jian Zhuo looked like... He met Gou Gouyan again, so it was very harmless.

How can people have the heart to bully.

"Brother, don't be afraid."

Jian Fanchen was sitting on the sofa, Jian Zhuo suddenly stood up from opposite him, and squatted down in front of him again.

Look up at him like a dog hook.

"What am I afraid of?" Jian Fanchen asked.

Gou Gou looked up at him at this moment, with lights shining in his eyes: "Don't be afraid of me."

"I'm afraid of you?" Jian Fanchen laughed, "If you're afraid, you're afraid of me."

Shouldn't Shou be afraid of slag attacks?There is no reason to go the other way.

Jianzhuo stared at him seriously.

Jian Fanchen and him looked at each other, because of drinking, the eyes of the dog were still a little red, but there was a clear and innocent light in the turbidity, and there was still a bit of stubbornness.

Just like ten years ago, Jian Fanchen saw him for the first time under the street lamp in the box.

Nothing has changed.

A boy with sun in his eyes.

Jian Fanchen felt that the other party's eyes were very hot, and he didn't know how long they stared at each other, but finally he looked away first.

He was a little thirsty, and picked up the water glass again, but the glass was empty.

Jian Zhuo naturally took the cup in his hand, went to the kitchen to pour water, and made a bowl of chicken porridge for him by the way.

The porridge is very stomach-warming. Jian Fanchen felt a little sick to his stomach just now, but he still got burned by the plain porridge.

He didn't expect that Jian Zhuo cooked another pot of chicken porridge, which was more delicious than white porridge.

"Do you want to eat some more? This is better than what I cooked."

Jian Zhuo refused to eat: "Brother, I was too full just now, I can't eat any more, these are all yours."

Jian Fanchen was not polite, he has never been polite when it comes to eating.

But what he didn't expect was that when he ate half of it, the power went out suddenly.

"It is said that the community has a power outage, and it is urgently repaired." After Jian Zhuo called the property, he lit a candle.

"It's all stopped? It's so serious..." Jian Fanchen drank porridge by candlelight, "Then are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, what am I afraid of when you are here?"

Orange flames danced, and their shadows were reflected on the wall.

When Jian Fanchen turned his head to pull out a napkin, he was taken aback for a moment.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Jian Zhuo could detect every trace of his changing emotions in the dark.

He followed his line of sight.

"Why does my shadow look smaller than yours?" Jian Fanchen asked, "You can't see that you are taller than me when you sit down."

When they were sitting, they were indeed about the same size, but the shadow on the wall was obviously taller.

Jian Zhuo said, "You have a small frame."

"Is it so obvious?" Jian Fanchen still stared at their shadows, raised his hands and bent his arms, making a movement like a strongman, "I also have muscles."

It's really puzzling. After he awakened, he has found that these things are too offensive countless times.

But within 3 minutes of being annoyed, Jian Fanchen discovered something more interesting.

"Have you ever played with hand shadows?" He said as he stretched out his hand to make a bunny look, "I liked blackouts the most when I was young."

Jian Zhuo followed suit, dogs, lions, tigers, swans... There are many tricks.

Jian Fanchen refused to admit defeat, and insisted on competing with him who was more skilled, and finally racked his brains and placed a shark.

"Like a great black shark?" he asked proudly.

Jian Zhuo was behind him, his eyes darkened, and he didn't speak for a few seconds.

Jian Fanchen looked back at him: "Isn't it like that?"

Jian Zhuo moved the candle on the table and changed the angle: "Look, brother, it looks like a whale now."

Because of the direction of the light source, what would have been a shark fin now looks like a fountain on a whale's head.

Jian Fanchen looked at the wall in surprise: "Then I have one more than you now, think about it quickly and see if there is anything that can surpass me."

Jian Zhuo said with a smile: "I won't, brother is really amazing."

"Do you think I'm naive, just play me off." Jian Fanchen put down his hand, feeling that he was being laughed at by the young man.

"How come?" A small flying insect approached the candle, and Jian Zhuo moved the candle back to the place it was just now, but Jian Fanchen had already changed the position, and now the two shadows on the wall were very close.

Obviously the two are one in front of the other, separated by a decimeter, but the shadows seem to be touching each other.

The little flying insect suddenly flew in front of Jian Fanchen, he flicked and turned his head away.

Jian Zhuo naturally stretched out his hand to drive away the bugs for him, and turned his head sideways.

The angle is so small that the two are not even facing each other, but the shadow looks like the two are already kissing.

Jian Fanchen didn't see this scene, he wanted to ask Jian Zhuo if he had any other candles, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Jian Zhuo's eyes were a little different.

Why does it seem a little fierce?

But it might be because of the bad light, and the next second he saw Zhuo, he smiled and asked him: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"It's almost finished, do you have anything else?"

There were less than half a candle in the first place, and now it was almost at the end.

"Jian Zhuo shook his head: "There are no more candles. "

"Are you afraid of the dark and don't have candles?"

Jian Zhuo suddenly thought of something, and his tone was a little excited: "By the way, brother, I have a lamp upstairs, and I'll show you to see it."

Jian Fanchen followed him upstairs, holding the light of his mobile phone to illuminate the way.

Jian Zhuo entered the room, sat on the ground and began to rummage through the boxes, took out all kinds of emergency lights, and took them out one by one.

Jian Fanchen said: "It's enough, you don't need so much..."

Is this kid prepared to escape?

Jianzhuo said: "I used to prepare it in the school dormitory, because I always get inspiration after the lights in the dormitory are turned off. There is no way."

"What are you still looking for?" Jian Fanchen saw that he had no intention of stopping.

Jian Zhuo finally took out a box from the bottom of the box, and took out a frosted glass jar from the box.

Jian Fanchen also sat down: "What is this?"

Jian Zhuo shook it in his hand and turned on the switch: "Look, brother."

The glass jar lit up with an orange light, Jian Zhuo's eyebrows and eyes were very gentle in the warm light.

"Is this a lamp?" Jian Fanchen was curious as he had never seen this kind of lamp before.

Jian Zhuo gave him the lamp: "It's solar."

"It's really environmentally friendly." Jian Fanchen saw that there was still a pattern on the jar, so he lifted it up and took a serious look.

The painting is very abstract, two people sitting side by side in a convertible car, the background is the sea.

"Solar energy has to be charged in the sun often?" Jian Fanchen asked, "You still have electricity at the bottom of the box?"

Jian Zhuo didn't speak, but smiled with his lips pursed.

Jian Fanchen asked, "What are you laughing at?"

This lamp is actually not too bright, and the power is not enough, Jian Fanchen said: "Turn on another lamp, this one has to be charged in the sun tomorrow."

Jian Zhuo shook his head, and took back the glass jar: "No, it can't bask in the sun casually."

"Solar lamps don't bask in the sun?" Jian Fanchen looked at him, "Could it be basking in the moon?"

Jian Zhuo looked down at the jar in his hand: "Brother, do you know where its current light comes from?"

Jian Fanchen looked at him inexplicably.

"It was the sunrise at the crescent of the moon that day." Jian Zhuo said.

"Did you take this with you that day?" Jian Fanchen recalled that on his birthday, he and Jian Zhuo went to the beach to watch the sunrise early in the morning, and then went diving.

The arrangement of the four people was very careful that time, but at that time he felt that the male protagonists must have a sense of responsibility, and they had to finish the work after taking the money.

Thinking about it now, I realize that everything has been traced since then.

What they do is beyond the scope of work.No matter how serious the assistant is, he will not treat the boss so hard.

Although the four gifts are amazing, and the fireworks and starry sky and water movies are very ingenious, he still loves diving the most.

And the sunrise over the crescent of the moon.He remembered that when he went back, he was still feeling that only the breeze, the four seasons and the sun, moon and stars could not be privately owned.

"I brought a solar panel, and the sun was saved that day." Jian Zhuo said, "But I didn't want it to run out of power so soon, so I put it in the box."

He didn't tell Jian Fanchen, in fact, he was not willing to keep the jar on for too long, but when he came back on the first day, he couldn't help holding it and watching it all night. He kept seeing that the battery was low, so he had to hide it out of sight. place.

"Actually, the sunshine is the same every day." Jian Fanchen didn't know why he was in a strange mood, and he immediately understood what the pattern on the jar meant.

Just the two of them.

"Of course it's different." Jian Zhuo knew what he wanted to say, turned on another light, carefully put the glass jar back into the box, and put the box back into the box.

Handle it with care, just like putting away a treasure.

Jian Zhuo thought, this is the first time he watched the sunrise with Jian Fanchen, and he will keep it for the rest of his life.

Now the brightness of this lamp can be adjusted, Jian Fanchen played with it for a while, and he didn't stop until Jian Zhuo put away his things.

This lamp was very bright, he turned his head and saw Zhuo, Jian Zhuo in this beam of light was much brighter, but the smile in his eyes faded a bit.

"Brother, turn off the light." Jian Zhuo said.

"Turn off the lights?" Jian Fanchen gave him a surprised look, "What are you doing with the lights off?"

Black lights and blind fires, lonely men and widowed men...

Jian Zhuo took out a remote control from nowhere and pressed it against the ceiling.

Jian Fanchen looked up, and saw the skylight slowly opened, and the starry sky and the moon were above their heads.

"Your loft still has a sunroof?"

Jian Zhuo said: "That's why I don't want to move. Every night as long as the weather is fine, I can see the moon while lying in bed."

"Your position is too amazing." Jian Fanchen sincerely sighed, his tens of thousands of flats could not see such a beautiful scenery.

Jian Zhuo moved the pillow: "Brother, you will feel different when you lie down and watch."

Jian Fanchen took the initiative to turn off the light in his hand and put it aside, lying down and looking at the night sky really felt different.

As if the moonlight was shining on his face, his fair skin was whitened by the moonlight again

When he was a child, he also liked to secretly go to the roof of the villa to watch the starry sky and the moon, but he was often so fascinated by watching it that he forgot to go downstairs, and he caught a cold every time he watched it. Later, Jian's mother banned him from going to the roof at night.

Why didn't he think of the option of a skylight before, it was really a frog in the bottom of a well.

Jian Zhuo lay down head to head with him, he smelled the smell of green grass.

High and deep, looking at these hundreds of millions of years ago light scattered in the universe, there will be a sense of suddenness.

"Human beings are really small." Jian Fanchen sighed, "What do you think when you look at the night sky?"

Jianzhuo's nasal voice was a bit heavy when he was lying down: "When I was a child, I would think about whether there were aliens, then I would think about space geometry, and then I would think... about my dreams."

In fact, what he wants most is to take Jian Fanchen here to watch the night sky together.

After being rescued by Batman ten years ago, no matter what he saw he liked, he wanted to share it with Batman.

"Your ideas are so lofty, no wonder you are a top student." Jian Fanchen joked.

"Brother, don't laugh at me, then what would you think?"

"I've thought about aliens, but then I was thinking about when I can go to the moon and how much it will cost." Jian Fanchen finished laughing and started laughing at himself again, "So I became a businessman and you became an architect. .”

Jian Zhuo seemed to laugh lightly, but didn't speak.

Jian Fanchen added: "It's actually very accurate to say that you look old at the age of three. Childhood really has a profound impact."

He thought about his childhood, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and it has always been smooth, so his current personality will be more Buddha.

The scumbag status that the author of the original book arranged for him was very inconsistent. He couldn't imagine that a person like him who had a happy childhood and almost no villains around him would be psychopathic?

From this point of view, it means that the character design was not done well, no wonder the character design collapsed in the end, the logic could not be self-consistent, and the pen was closed.

Like Ying Ming, he is suspicious of self-discipline.Although he was born in a wealthy family, his family was not harmonious since he was a child. His parents' cold words and mutual suspicion made him very insecure.But they have high expectations of him, and he can only use his excellent performance to keep them.

Cheng Lian is affectionate and alienated.His childhood was miserable. His parents left him when he was young. He was poor and had no friends. He was often bullied and deceived. Later, he slowly learned to protect himself with indifference.

Jiang Tang is very well-rounded and a natural businessman.Although his childhood was also bitter, his mother had a great influence on him.Jiang's mother is a warm and optimistic woman. Jiang Tang has followed her since he was a child to set up a stall and do small business. He can endure hardships and is careful and shrewd.

As for Jian Zhuo, Jian Fanchen thought about it, the original book didn't focus much on his native family, and all he knew about him was based on the night he carried him home.

There are also those childhood stories that Jianzhuo himself voluntarily told today.

Jian Fanchen thought about these things, but didn't say anything.

"Brother, thank you." Jian Zhuo stared at the full moon today, and didn't know what Jian Fanchen was thinking, but he suddenly wanted to say that.

Jian Fanchen froze for a moment: "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for curing my childhood." Jian Zhuo said with a nasal voice.

There is a saying: People are healing their childhood all their lives.

He knew that his childhood was actually scarred.

But Jian Fanchen healed his injury in one night, so that he didn't have to spend his whole life healing his childhood.

And Jian Fanchen was the one he wanted to chase after the first time he saw it with his whole life.

At some point, the moon has disappeared outside the skylight.

Jian Fanchen just lay down and fell asleep. In his dream, he thought that he would not catch a cold again today.

In the middle of the night, he turned over, stretched his arms, and scratched Jianzhuo's neck with his fingertips.

Jian Zhuo suddenly woke up from the dream and grabbed his hand.

The neck is very sensitive, in the dark, Jian Zhuo's face turned red, and so did his neck.

Jian Fanchen, who didn't know it, was still asleep, and knew nothing about his actions.

Jian Zhuo let go of his hand and gasped.

But the next moment Jian Fanchen's hand came over again.

This time it hit his Adam's apple directly.

Seeing the dark fire hidden in Zhuo's eyes, he wanted to sit up, but he was afraid of seeing Jian Fanchen's sleeping face at this time.

He had no choice but to hold his hand again, reversed the direction, and clasped his fingers tightly.

Then he turned his head and took a deep breath on that white hand.

He endured it for a long time, and finally only said to the darkness: "Good night brother."

The next day, Jian Fanchen woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, got up and yawned,

There was no one around, and the partition of the skylight was closed, otherwise he would definitely be woken up by the sun in the morning.

He took a look at the phone, scratched his head, and remembered that he fell asleep just looking at the night sky like this last night.

His hands were a little numb, and he sat up and moved his hands.

Then he saw their coats from yesterday draped over the backs of the chairs.

Jian Zhuo's coat was pressed against his coat, and half of it hung down the back of the chair, looking a little messy, as if it was a masterpiece of haste.

Jianzhuo drank too much at first last night, and then there was a power outage, so they put their things more casually.

But seeing that the clothes were all messed up together, Jian Fanchen's face suddenly became hot, and he went to hang up the two clothes separately.

He thought Jian Zhuo was in the living room or the bathroom, but there was no one downstairs.

He was about to make a call when the doorbell rang.

Forgot your keys?

He didn't think about it for a while, wrapped in his nightgown and went to open the door, only to find a boy he didn't know standing outside the door.

"Is this... Brother Jian Zhuo's home?" The white and clean boy looked immature, like a college student.

Jian Fanchen felt a little embarrassed.The owner is not at home, it is really rude for him to open the door for someone in such a disheveled manner.

"Sorry, it's his house... but he's not here now..." he explained.

The boy glanced at Jian Fanchen: "Are you... the one who was on the trending search with him and Cheng Lian?"

Jian Fanchen nodded awkwardly.

More than being on the hot search together, he is also their boss.

He silently took a step back and made way for him: "Do you want to... come in and wait?"

The boy was a little surprised, stopped for two seconds, and entered the house anyway.

"Do you... change your slippers?" Jian Fanchen pointed to the plush slippers on the ground.

Jianzhuo's slippers here are very cute

The boy glanced down, nodded politely, and took off his sneakers.

Seeing that Zhuo usually wears this brand of sneakers, Jian Fanchen thought.

The boy put on a pair of cute Shiba Inu slippers, and Jian Fanchen embarrassedly reminded him: "That pair is really hot..."

But the boy didn't seem to hear it, his attention was already completely attracted by the decoration of the house, his face was full of surprise: "It's so special, brother Jianzhuo is indeed a master of architecture, the house is so tasteful."

"Does Jian Zhuo know you're coming? I'll give him a call." Jian Fanchen wanted to hurry up to call for help, so he took out his cell phone.

"No!" The boy quickly stopped him, "He's very busy, so there's no need to call him back, I'll just wait for him."

Jian Fanchen was a little strange: "Do you know where he went?"

The boy smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, he didn't know that I came to him, so...you don't need to call him."

"Oh, that's it..." Jian Fanchen thought, then he should tell Jian Zhuo more.

The boy seemed to have thought of something, and asked softly, "Did I... come at the wrong time? Did you... spend the night together last night?"

His eyes fell on his nightgown again.

Jian Fanchen was so embarrassed that he picked his toes on the floor, how should this be explained.

Fortunately, before he took out a loft, there was the sound of a key entering the lock at the door.

When Jian Zhuo entered the door, he saw him first, and smiled like the sun in the morning: "Brother, are you awake? There are no ingredients at home, so I went to buy some..."

Just about to show the food in his hand, Jian Zhuo's smile froze.

"Liu Xiaoxi?"

He saw the person behind Jian Fanchen.

Jian Fanchen paused for two seconds before suddenly realizing.

Xiaoxi, the blind date person mentioned in Jianzhuo's mother's video yesterday.

Xiaoxi's voice was a little nervous: "Brother Jian Zhuo...I called you and you turned off the phone..."

Jian Zhuo's expression visibly became serious: "How do you know my address?"

Xiaoxi faltered and couldn't answer.

"My mother?" Jian Zhuo felt strange, he knew his mother well.Although she was gossiping, she wouldn't trick him like this.

"It's not Auntie...it's Grandpa Sun who is sick and wants to see you. He knows your address." Xiaoxi immediately explained, "He just wanted to see you. I couldn't find you when I tried to find you recently. I was a little worried, so I came here."

"What's wrong? He has been having a bad stomach." Jian Zhuo said.

"Recently, the gastric ulcer recurred and I was hospitalized..." Xiaoxi lowered her head, her tone was very depressed.

Jian Zhuo was silent for a moment, then took out his cell phone to make a call.

But no one answered.

Xiaoxi said, "Grandpa is in the hospital, so he can't use his mobile phone very well."

It was inappropriate for Jian Fanchen to be present when he was talking about private matters, so he said, "You talk, I'll go first."

"Brother, where are you going?" Jian Zhuo looked at him.

Xiaoxi also glanced at him.

"I'm going to the company." Jian Fanchen said.

"I'll see you off later." Jian Zhuo said and looked at Xiaoxi again, "Thank you for telling me, just give me information in the future, it's not convenient for my house to receive guests, I'm often not at home."

Jian Fanchen touched his chin, feeling that there was something in the words.

Xiaoxi quickly said: "I'm sorry to see Brother Zhuo, I was just too anxious, because of Grandpa Sun..."

"I'll go see him today." Jian Zhuo said.

"Okay, when will you finish your work, I'll go with you." Xiaoxi asked.

"No, I'll go by myself, I have something else to do."

Although Jian Fanchen didn't have any feelings for Xiaoxi, he still felt that what Jian Zhuo said was too hurtful, especially when he knew that Xiaoxi liked him.

Xiaoxi didn't bother herself anymore, so she said, "Okay, then I'll go and tell Grandpa first, Grandpa knows you're going to be in good spirits today."

After Xiaoxi left, Jian Zhuo said to Jian Fanchen, "Brother, let's have breakfast."

Jian Fanchen knew the general idea: "If you have something to do, go and do it, and leave me alone."

Jian Zhuo nodded: "Brother, I'll go to the hospital later. Grandpa Sun is my former neighbor. When I was young, I often ate at his house. Later, his wife left and his children were not around, so I often asked him to come with me. Play chess."

Gougou was afraid that Jian Fanchen might misunderstand, so he explained the cause and effect like a report, and added: "But Liu Xiaoxi never came."

Jian Fanchen didn't know what to say, seeing Zhuo, he thought he was unhappy.

"Brother, my address has been exposed, and I want to move." Just yesterday he swore that no one knew his address, but today it's a slap in the face.

"You want to move? Then you sell this house to me. I like the skylight very much."

After Jian Fanchen finished speaking, the atmosphere immediately relaxed.

Jian Zhuo said, "Then I'll tell the property manager that anyone who looks for me will not be let in."

Jian Fanchen shook his head helplessly, and walked to the kitchen: "There was still a lot of chicken porridge yesterday, people with stomach problems should like it."

"Well, I'll bring some to grandpa grandpa later." Jian Zhuo said

Jian Fanchen turned around and saw him buying something on his mobile phone.

"What are you buying?"

"Slippers." The slippers were worn by outsiders, and he wanted to change a pair.