"To meet the people you like, to do what you want to do, and to treat these as the last willfulness of your youth. "Looking back, this sudden text message from his mother to him, Zhou Zhongcheng, who was still hesitant to participate in the evening party organized by the senior brother of the business alliance, participated in this so-called 'high-end' dance for the first time as if he had taken a reassuring pill.

For a long time, Zhou Zhongcheng, who has always remembered his mother's earnest teachings and is not dewy, is usually very 'resistant' to such social activities, and has complained in his heart, after all, this kind of opportunity is what other students want to participate in, which is absolutely luster for the future career road, it is no exaggeration to say.

I also questioned my mother as if the small universe exploded, but when faced with her tears, since then, I have never mentioned this matter again, and Zhou Zhongcheng, who has participated in such activities, has always been like an invisible person, 'enjoying' his student time.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Zhongcheng is a loyal and honest typical northern man who will smile honestly and honestly whatever you say to him, but he also has the tenderness of a talented man in the south of the Yangtze River. Xiao Seal, who made the tutor sigh to himself, wrote a vigorous and powerful financial topic that several senior brothers couldn't understand, and he could break through the mystery in one sentence.

Few words, like basketball, for Zhou Zhongcheng, only on the basketball court, can he show his youthful passion. He also went against his mother's wishes and secretly took on some financial private work, of course, in someone else's signature, and he only took some poor 'gunman' fees to support his own living expenses.

Knowing that it is not easy for his mother, he has never understood what kind of occupation the father who often does not come home and looks fierce and vicious, and can vaguely hear some gossip from the gossip of the neighbors, the words are very harsh, 'illegitimate child, little three'. Since the year when his mother cried tears because of his high fever, the sensible Zhongcheng would always avoid those sensitive topics, report good news but not bad news, even if he suffered any setbacks in school, he learned to resist on his own.

Nineteen years old, the same age as flowers, on the day he was nineteen years old, he saw the fierce father again, not the usual, this night, he allowed himself to drink, and took the initiative to let himself smoke, but because of his mother's presence, he only drank, not smoked.

",, you're so far from your brother. It was also on that day that he learned that he also had a half-brother. The next day, early in the morning, his mother, who was very excited, pulled himself into the car of the so-called 'father', a very ordinary car, but there was an abnormal mental driver, on this day, he learned that his father's surname was Nalan, and his name was Nalan Zhongcheng.

Accustomed to 'Zhou Zhongcheng', he was just very curious about the compound surname, but he had never been associated with the famous Nalan family in Northern Province, let alone that the second master of Nalan, who has been talked about so far in Kyoto, is his father, and Nalan Dashao, who talks about tiger color, is his brother.

After returning to school, Zhou Zhongcheng seemed very happy, not because he finally returned to the arms of the strange Nalan family, but because of his mother, the smile that cried with joy made him feel his mother's smile, which was from the heart.

Nineteen years old is also an age when I am ignorant of love, but extremely longing. Zhou Zhongcheng, who has always felt that he treats girls without any distractions, until he met the goddess Cheng Wei of the same department, felt that his calm heart was like water, and it was a ripple at first glance. He thinks this is love, even if he knows that she already has a boyfriend who is even more powerful than the rich second generation.

The existence of the goddess is what people look up to. At least in Zhongcheng's heart, he is not good at words, and in the face of love, he will not take the initiative like others, and to put it bluntly, he is still 'inferior'. Silent attention, silent squatting, silently cheering for each other's every smile. Until, that day, she took the initiative to find herself, he felt that his breathing was short, he felt that his heartbeat was no longer out of his control, and it was also that day that he became the 'royal gunner' of a certain consortium.

Zhongcheng's talent comes from his details, the analysis of the capital chain, accurate to the decimal place, his ideas are so staggering, but in addition to a few knowing, all the glory is shining on the heads of others.

Someone also told him that Cheng Wei was using him, and the plan he wrote was sold at a price that was definitely more than ten times higher than what he was earning now.

"My mom said that suffering is a blessing. Person...... It's hard to get confused. Even if he knew that the other party was playing with himself, Zhongcheng still guarded the goddess in his heart as always, crying with her, laughing with her, listening to her quietly, many times he had the opportunity, a goddess's appearance, but he didn't, and the other party had also expressed his desire after being drunk, but he didn't do it.

A few friends have also laughed at his 'incompetence', not to mention laughing at it, Zhou Zhongcheng, who is more or less angry, has plucked up the courage many times and wanted to express his love, but every time it comes to his mouth, he swallows it. Until after a drunken time, he spit out the truth after drinking, and that night, his heart was torn apart by her ruthlessness.

cried, hurt, and after waking up, Zhou Zhongcheng, who still lives in the classroom, study room, library, and cafeteria, still maintains the same relationship with her before, the relationship that was used......

"Hey, stupid Zhongcheng, how many times have you stepped on my feet? What are you thinking? Tonight, aren't you going to invite your goddess to dance at the banquet?" Zhou Zhongcheng, who instantly recovered from his mother's words, looked at the junior sister in front of him who was one year younger than himself, and said with a red face:

"Wen Hui, I really can't do it, it's not material for dancing. I think forget it. ”

"Forget it, are you willing?" As she said this, the quirky little girl stood on tiptoe, blinked, blinked her huge and godly eyes, and looked straight at the angry senior brother in front of her, her hands still hooked on the other party's neck.

Zhou Zhongcheng, who was blushed and thick-necked by the other party's posture, broke free from the other party's ambiguous posture, although he is usually commensurate with brothers, but the other party is a young girl after all, such a posture is still difficult for him to accept.

"Oh, Huihui is seducing my family again Chengcheng, Zhongcheng, don't hesitate, take it away at night, what a good girl." Hearing this, Zhong Cheng didn't speak, Wen Hui, who almost jumped up, stuck in her waist, looked like a Hedong lion roared, and scolded the mouthy man, and when she turned her head, Zhong Cheng, who was scratching the top of her head, had already walked to the corner of the training ground, and Wen Hui, who ran over quickly, said cautiously:

"Brother Zhongcheng, don't listen to them bite their tongues. They joked. Hearing this, Zhongcheng smiled, "hehe", which can be regarded as covering up his embarrassment.

The two of them sat there quietly, looking at the elegant dancing postures of the young men and women on the training ground, and from time to time turned their heads sideways and secretly glanced at Wen Hui of Zhongcheng, and suddenly said:

"Brother Zhongcheng, why don't I be your dance partner at night. Hearing this, Zhou Zhongcheng, who was stared at by the other party's eyes, nodded embarrassedly, and then shook his head and said:

"I don't dance at night. At this moment, a trace of loneliness flashed on Xiao Nizi's face.