275 Little rivals
Autumn in Shanghai in October is crisp, the sun is not dazzling but not mild, the leaves of the plane trees on the street are beginning to turn yellow, and the Huangpu River in autumn has a ripe smell. A group of students carrying easels on their backs stopped by the river under the guidance of the teacher.
"Okay, next is Apple's, let's look at this location...", the art teacher said as he pointed to the real location on the screen.
The wind by the river was so strong that the man couldn't open his eyes, and he was wearing a black suit, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his puffy eyelids kept looking at the group of students.
Yang Yifeng didn't know why he really rushed to Shanghai after listening to Zhou Han's words, and he had been pushing Xiaobu out all along. From avoiding the phone call at the beginning to holding back from looking for her later, he is slowly getting back to his tracks. In his opinion, Xiaobu has always been a child, and the girl who is in love will always be full of fantasies about love, and what she is obsessed with is not herself in reality, but a reliance in her fantasy.
Yang Yifeng stood quietly by the river, looking at Xiaobu from a distance, she had grown up, seemed to be taller, her face was round, and she dared to look directly at each other when talking to the people around her, of course, she loved to smile more than before. She smiled very beautifully, and Yang Yifeng couldn't see it without her sight.
Xiaobu was discussing with Zhong Hang the blue paint he bought yesterday, "Squad leader, this paint doesn't seem to be right, it has a color difference with my previous one..."
"I'll take a look," Zhong Hang took the paint from Xiaobu's hand and blocked the sunlight with his hand, "Well, it's not right, it may be because of a different brand... You use mine first! Zhong Hang gave her his blue paint.
"Thank you, squad leader~"
"Thank you, didn't I tell you not to say thank you all the time," Zhong Hang was a little embarrassed, "Fang Xiaobu, I invited you to dinner tonight, I heard that the night market here is very good, let's go shopping?" β
Xiaobu looked at him with wide eyes, "Is it just me?" β
"yes... To appreciate the face? β
"Well, okay then..."Xiaobu nodded, she was embarrassed to refuse, after all, Zhong Hang helped her with a lot of things. Suddenly, at the moment of turning her head, she saw a familiar figure in the distance, and then turned back to look, she was excited in her heart, that person seemed to be a Feng brother, but... It must not be him.
Because of the distance, Xiao Bu didn't recognize that person was Yang Yifeng, and from Yang Yifeng's point of view, Xiao Bu and Zhong Hang were very close. At this moment, Yang Yifeng's heart is very chaotic, he is both happy and lost, happy that the little girl has finally found someone suitable for herself, she will no longer pester herself, and what is lost is that he feels that a piece of meat in his heart has been cut off, and the murderer is himself.
He silently turned to leave, okay, I'm just here to relax this time, that's all.
In Zhou Han's office, Yang Yifeng crossed Erlang's legs and enjoyed watching others busy and idle.
"Did you see Xiaobu?" Zhou Han closed the document and asked seriously, since he came all the way from Australia, he should not return empty-handed.
Yang Yifeng didn't answer, he took out a cigarette, lightly buttoned the lighter, the blue-purple flame erupted infinite energy, he took a deep breath, the smoke got into his lungs, and was spit out again and again. "One?" He motioned to Zhou Han, and the loneliness that could not be hidden between his words.
Zhou Han took the cigarette, picked up his lighter and lit it, and after a few figurative puffs, he rested on the ashtray.
Yang Yifeng chuckled, "I can still understand if you don't go clubbing, don't say that you don't smoke or drink now, then I will despise you very much!" β
Zhou Han looked at him like this, and guessed the ** point in his heart, he still couldn't take the most critical step. Zhou Han picked up the silently burning cigarette again and took a puff, "I found something that makes me more addicted than tobacco and alcohol, and you also have this thing, but you don't cherish it." β
"Became a philosopher after only a few months? Don't show off your affair with the little secretary in front of me, I'm tired of listening! β
"Why don't you go find Xiaobu?" Zhou Han couldn't stand the politeness that went around and around, and said bluntly, "Since you came, get her back, and there is nothing big about it between you." β
Yang Yifeng yawned, he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and two nights, his eyes were slightly moist, because he was too sleepy. "You don't understandβ" His voice was hoarse, and his throat seemed to be stuck with sand, and he couldn't swallow or spit it out.
Zhou Han glanced at him, and when he saw his decadent appearance, he became angry, "Yifeng, are you inferior?" Wouldn't it, the former masters of the love field don't even have the courage to fight for it now? β
Yang Yifeng knew that Zhou Han was using the agitation method, but he was not fooled, "It's so rare that the president personally ordered me to take a holiday, and I don't take the opportunity to rest and rest?" Drink with me in the evening, call Zhou Yang, I want to experience the nightlife of Shanghai, hahaha"
Zhou Han pressed the cigarette butt, he hadn't smoked for too long, and he felt a feeling of discomfort in his stomach.
At night, Xiaobu followed Zhong Hang along the Huangpu River, and the bewitching night view of the Bund added a little ambiguity. Xiaobu gradually felt that Zhong Hang was getting closer and closer to her, and she couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster, not because of throbbing, but because she wanted to refuse.
Her innocent eyes made the world mistakenly think that she was an elf who had fallen into the mortal world, without sorrow or pain, but in fact, the unfortunate experience since childhood made her more mature than children of the same age, so she knew that Zhong Hang liked herself, and his kindness to herself had surpassed the relationship between classmates.
Zhong Hang has always wanted to confess to Xiaobu, this time Xiaobu can agree to come out, of course he is very happy, his heart is very nervous, several times accidentally touched Xiaobu's hand, he burst of blood. Maybe the feelings at that time were like this, simple and warm.
"Fang Xiaobu, the restaurant across the street seems to be good, let's go over there to eat?" Zhong Hang pointed to a Western restaurant at the entrance of the night market and said, "After eating and visiting the night market, you should take a walk." β
"Okay, it's you who treats you, of course you call the shots, I don't care..."
The two crossed the road and walked to the opposite side, a black sedan just stopped in front of them, Zhong Hang took the opportunity to take Xiaobu's hand, "Fang Xiaobu, go this way!" β
Before Xiaobu could react, the person who got out of the car made her dizzy, "Brother Yifeng...", she called casually.
Yang Yifeng also saw Xiaobu and Zhong Hang holding her hand, he smiled disdainfully, bypassed the two and walked straight towards the bar.
Xiaobu looked at his back blankly, Brother Yifeng, I haven't seen each other for so long, don't you want me? Don't you have anything to tell me? I miss you so much... Xiaobu held back her tears, and the older she gets, the stronger her endurance becomes, and she doesn't cry when she wants to cry like before.
"Brother Yifeng... Why do you go so fast? Zhou Yang rushed up and put his arm on his shoulder, leaned into his ear and said, "You're going to let your little rival succeed?" β¦β
Yang Yifeng turned his head and gave him a fierce look, signaling him to shut up!
Zhou Han parked the car and was the last one to come out, he looked at Xiao Bu holding back tears and felt sad for a while, damn Yifeng, his heart was really ruthless, isn't it normal for two children to cross the road hand in hand! He walked up to the two of them and asked, "Xiaobu, Zhong Hang, you... Appointment? β
(Children's shoes, flowers, huhu~)