Along with the nightfall, there is also the heavy rain in Qiaocheng and the thunder that must occur in every rainy season.

The moment the thunder fell like a bombardment, the sleeping Zhou Fanxing began to curl up and hide before he opened his eyes. Meng Lang, who was just about to leave, was frightened by Zhou Fanxing curled up in his arms. He lay back and covered Zhou Fanxing's ears.

"Would a tough person like you be afraid of thunder?" Meng Lang couldn't help but laugh. The person in his arms was soft and sweet, which made Meng Lang sink endlessly.

Meng Lang saw that Zhou Fanxing was breathing evenly, his brows were furrowed, and there was no sign of waking up, so he smiled helplessly and tucked the quilt.

The sun after the rain is always hot and hot. Zhou Fanxing, who was curled up and sleeping, was sore all over, and the wound was even more painful. Zhou Fanxing moved, and Meng Lang immediately opened his eyes.

looked at Zhou Fanxing.

"Do you have a painful wound?"

"Hmm."

"I wanted you to lie down last night, but I just couldn't break your hand holding me."

Zhou Fanxing's face flushed, he raised his eyes to look at Meng Lang, and then lowered his eyes again.

"Aren't you going to work?" Zhou Fanxing changed the subject.

"You said I'd be with you."

"I'm just a momentary willful, or the company is important, you can go."

"The company has Chengyuan, I can stay with you."

"Then you work from home, I'll accompany you." The bright light in Zhou Fanxing's eyes made Meng Lang unconsciously curl the corners of his mouth.

"Obviously, I didn't go to work to accompany you, but now it's you who accompany me. Slippery. Meng Lang nodded Zhou Fanxing's nose.

Zhou Fanxing pursed his lips playfully, looking at Meng Lang's wanton smile.

After eating, Meng Lang left Zhou Fanxing alone in the living room and worked in the study by himself.

Zhou Fanxing knocked on the door with a smile: "Mr. Meng, can I come in?" ”

Meng Lang's cold face was as bright as the warm sun after hearing the familiar voice.

"Come in."

Zhou Fanxing came in and found that there was no other place to sit, so he sat straight on Meng Lang's lap. Meng Lang wrapped his arms around her, gently bypassing her injured arm.

"What? Starting to get bored? ”

"Well, is the job over?"

"It's coming."

"Then I'll help you." Zhou Fanxing blurted out, and immediately felt that it was inappropriate.

"Can I touch those files? I don't need to know, I don't want to know. ”

Meng Lang heard the joy in Zhou Fanxing's words.

"You can move, you can know, but I don't want you to be too tired." Meng Lang's eyes never left Zhou Fanxing.

Zhou Fanxing smiled, reached out and picked up a stack of documents on the table, and asked Meng Lang, "Need to read the documents?" ”

"Yes."

Zhou Fanxing separated one and a half and began to read the documents.

After being silent for a long time, Zhou Fanxing spoke: "There is no problem with the financial statements of various departments, and a new investment plan is proposed. Zhou Fanxing paused and handed the document to Meng Lang.

"I don't understand." Zhou Fanxing showed a triumphant expression.

Still didn't have what Zhou Fanxing wanted, Zhou Fanxing sighed in disappointment.

Meng Lang noticed Zhou Fanxing's disappointment, and he just thought that Zhou Fanxing wanted him to accompany him.

"Don't sigh. Let's go for a walk. ”

"Let's go grocery shopping, it's dinner time."

"Okay."

Meng Lang pulled Zhou Fanxing out of the door, but Zhou Fanxing dragged him to the vegetable market. He was born in a wealthy family, and rarely went to the vegetable market, let alone after work, and rarely came to such a place.

"Why do you want to come to the wet market?" Meng Lang asked puzzledly, there are people coming and going here, and it is easy to bump into Zhou Fanxing's injured arm.

"Alang, people say that people who are discouraged have to turn around the vegetable market, this is where the fireworks in the world are, this is the warmest place." Zhou Fanxing's soft gaze fell on the vegetables in front of him, and the glow shone with water.

Turning his head and smiling at Meng Lang: "Let's go." ”

Meng Lang was in the crowd protecting Zhou Fanxing with one hand and holding the dishes with the other.

Meng Lang looked at Zhou Fanxing, who was seriously picking vegetables, she was right, in the bustling crowd, all the simple but grand expectations in the world are here, such fireworks in the world are the small warmth that he has never experienced, the aunt who sells vegetables told Zhou Fanxing what she saw today, and the fish seller taught her how to pick a fresh fish. Zhou Fanxing, who was holding the fish with a net, was about to weigh it, and the live fish jumped out of the net, and the splashed water startled Meng Lang.

Meng Lang looked at Zhou Fanxing, who was picking, and suddenly the bustling crowd was quiet, there was a warm light in his brain, and Zhou Fanxing was in the halo. Life is complicated, the world is changeable, such warm days, he likes such days, and likes the ordinary fireworks days with Zhou Fanxing.