Don't stay here for long

Zhang Zhuan, listening to the feeling in my heart is no longer the same as before.

Less than the same.A girlfriend should probably be like this, not nagging, not too busy, and pretty.

But the change from girl to woman is always staggering.Seven years ago, Yi Fei absolutely didn't have the slightest aura of the so-called eldest daughter's good wife and loving mother (the hen protects the food).

On the other hand, I rushed out with the courage of youth and ignorance.Fan Yun felt that he had nothing to fear.

However, when she first saw her father lose his temper due to illness in the hospital, except for calling for the nurse, her mind was blank, and she just stood there helplessly.

There is a layer of tulle floating in front of the double-glazed windows of the ward, and the excellent sunlight illuminates the entire room brightly.In the snow-white bed, there is only a weak shell that has been worn away by illness.She watched the nurse lift her father's naked body almost coldly, like a crane hoisting a dirty machine, wipe away the dirt in the gully without emotion, and put on a change of clothes.The bedding was replaced and the air freshener was sprayed.

There is not even flying dust in the light, the monitoring equipment emits a steady breathing sound, and the fragrance calmly covers up the peculiar smell.However, Fan Yun felt that the canvas for covering up in his heart was in chaos, and the oil paint was shattered.She very much hopes to mosaic the details that are too clear in her memories.But the memory of the mind does not have such a function.

All kinds of embarrassments when the body decays are too far away from the life in the books she understands. Compared with it, the so-called dignity, forgiveness or self-control in the spirit are finally not worth mentioning.

Human nature is still an animal, and life or death is never a choice for most people with normal minds.People can only struggle to survive.

When you are really looking for something, you can turn a blind eye to the side details.

Fan Yun didn't respond.Turning the strap subconsciously, thinking wildly, looking out the window.

No more words.

Yi Fei looked at it in the morning and left.

At night Fan Yun was half asleep in the car, opened his eyes and Jiang Yuliu drove the car into the villa area, which is Yi Fei's residence.

The car has been parked in the garage.Fan Yun was at a loss.

"Boss Yi said he would take you over."

Unexpectedly, I would have to undertake such a drudgery on the first day I met my boss.Jiang Yuliu pretended to be innocent, smiled apologetically, and deliberately made his words unclear.

Peeking at Fan Yun from the rearview mirror, Fan Yun gritted his teeth, and suddenly raised his eyes to meet her.

Fan Yun felt that he had a reason to be angry, even if he only had a relationship of estranged sisters, how much effort would it take to say it clearly in front of his face during the day?

But my heart was like a thick fog, and my anger was thrown into the void.

Caught off guard by Jiang Yuliu's gaze, he turned his head to the window,

"You go. I'll wait for her in the car."

"Are you there?" Yi Fei seemed to be waiting for Fan Yun's call.

Fan Yun was speechless.

"Move here." Yi Fei's voice was very peaceful.

"Would you at least inform me to clean it up?"

"Clean up? What do you have to pack? Notebook? And those sets of clothes? I've brought them over."

Act vigorously and resolutely, a matter of a phone call, arrange yourself like arranging your subordinates.Fan Yun was silent.

Yi Fei just waited for Fan Yun's silence.

Fan Yun's slight panting came from the receiver.The dots of light in the night outside the window are the lights flickering in the traffic.How much belongs to others.

Turn back in the morning and visit the main house.The nanny has long since left.The whole house was empty and deserted.Fan Yun seemed to live in a hotel, but it was not as good as a hotel. He seemed ready to pick up his suitcase and leave at any time.The suitcase was laid flat in the closet, and things were still neatly stacked.Only a few coats hung.

Yi Fei felt that she should not be soft-hearted.

"Is there anything else to say?"

It was still a silent breath.Yi Fei frowned, and was about to turn off the phone.

"Would you like to see me?" Fan Yun said.

The sword goes slanted.

I couldn't use the set of phrases I had prepared before, so I was asked.how to answer?

Yifei deliberately used an understatement tone,

"I can't see you being so depressed by yourself."

Fan Yun's short puff sound came from the receiver.Fan Yun was tongue-tied,

"I don't. . . . I'm . . . all right. . . . just insomnia."

Yi Fei really wanted to ask if it was really so good outside, and everything in S city made her so miserable.

If not, she left her and never returned, what are these years of carrying on?If it is, and she has the freedom of the sea and the sky, then how can she force her to stay.

"We are still a family." Yi Fei could only say so.

Fan Yun remained silent.

"I'll go back right away, just wait, I'll have dinner with you." Yi Fei hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

This villa has four floors including basement and attic.The floor area is smaller than the main house of the Yi family, but the room size is similar.The decoration is completely different from the oppressive and exaggerated Chinese style of the main house. It is relatively young and capable, and it can be seen that everything here is dominated by Yi Fei.The basement is a chess and card room, audio-visual room and guest rooms, the garage dining room and living room are on the first floor, three bedrooms are on the second floor, and there is another bedroom at the gym bar in the attic.

Yi Ran is in the attic, doing whatever he wants, not afraid of disturbing anyone.Yi Fei is in the master bedroom on the second floor, with a cloakroom outside.Their mother, Chen Dan, was next door to Yi Fei, with a large balcony, where she raised many flowers and plants, and even arranged a Buddhist altar.Fan Yun's second bedroom in the east.

From the past, Tong Chen Dan just sat downstairs and had no intention of showing Fan Yun around.Fan Yun did not expect to have a room specially prepared for himself.

The two-and-a-half-meter-long writing desk faces the floor-to-ceiling windows.A huge off-white silk wool carpet is spread from the window to the bedside.There is no TV wall, replaced by a row of bookshelves.The sofa chair in front of the bookshelf is backed by a warm floor lamp.

No one mentioned how the design of this room was made.Fan Yun saw it and knew it in his heart.

Sitting at the desk with the light on at night, Fan Yun felt that he was wrapped in a dream.Before she knew it, there was already a room on this planet that really belonged to her.The house she and Yi Fei lived in was under Yi Fei's name, and there was only a small living room between them.

When she thought that there was no hope in her life, her wish was being truly realized.Fan Yun didn't dare to think whether this meant Yi Fei's acceptance.

With more popularity in life, it is much easier than the days when I only dealt with patients and hospitals.

Elderly people get up early, and Chen Dan wakes up before seven o'clock every day, telling his aunt to make breakfast for the whole family.After eight o'clock, Yi Fei was fully dressed, followed by Fan Yun in thin pajamas and pajamas, and ate in a sunny restaurant.After Yi Fei left, Fan Yun tidied up and packed the lunch box.When he was about to leave, Yi Ran still hadn't made any movement.Yi Ran has jet lag with everyone, maybe he's still outside at two or three o'clock in the morning, and won't get up even in the middle of the day.

Yi Fei can be regarded as a hard worker, and if there is no entertainment, he will work overtime until seven or eight o'clock, so he goes to the hospital to pick up Fan Yun.

Fan Yun really wanted to thank Yi Fei.Like when I was a teenager, I was taken care of by her again and again.

It seems to be insulated from the smell of fireworks like wearing a space suit. Even though the body can't feel the cold or heat at all, seeing the steaming food in the orange light naturally activates a kind of perception that is close to instinct.

Fan Yun was surprised to find that he began to understand life in a normal family order.

For those who have been separated for a while, the various restrictions in normal life that are judged to be cumbersome and useless by reason, because re-watching from an unfamiliar angle reveals a wonderful sense of ritual.The secular world suddenly evolved into a religion, which was beyond comprehension, but a subtle awe arose, and then inexplicably a baseless force descended from the sky.

She was originally floating in a piece of still water.

Greedy life.Fear of death.So I gradually developed an inclination, and even started to move.

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☆, promising and not doing

Yifei is very different from before.

Of course, no one's age is inflated.

Yi Fei was a school belle in high school, and she seemed to be enjoying the same glory in college. Those who voluntarily go back and forth are nothing to worry about.Apart from her appearance, Yi Fei has the energy to accumulate popularity.It also has a strong aura, there is a kind of keeping strangers away, and a kind of demagogic.Yi Fei belongs to the latter.

In fact, my father has just passed 55, which is not considered old age.Yi Fei picked up this burden when he was young, and dealt with his uncles and uncles, which inevitably aroused his murderous spirit.

Fan Yun had to admit that he felt strange and intimidated.

But sometimes, Yi Fei is generously watched by Fan Yun, or turns his face to look at Fan Yun.Yi Fei's face is actually quite sweet, and the facial features are hardened by makeup.Those big clear and bright eyes flickered, and if there was a touch of emotion that seemed to be absent, it shone brightly like a small mirror.

Fan Yun felt that so much time is actually illusory, and the cloudy and sunny days that go and come back are just a dream.But here, the clouds and shadows are floating, the sunlight is fragmented, and she is in the middle of the water.

Yi Fei said that his father's health was getting worse and worse, and rumors were flying everywhere.People's hearts are fluctuating, and the affairs of the company encounter resistance from all sides.

Fan Yun followed Yi Fei to the company.

This is also what Yi Jinshan meant.

Yijiazhengtian Group is mainly engaged in catering and entertainment. When Fan Yun left seven years ago, there were only three or five restaurants scattered in the old city. Fan Yun couldn't imagine how messy the previous accounts would be.Now it has actually made two chain brands for high-end and mid-end respectively.The company's headquarters is located in the center of City S and has capped the fifth and 30th floors of the tallest building No.36, which are the highest two floors of the office area. The 37th floor is the company's high-end catering, and then there are hotels and sightseeing areas.

Yi Fei’s chairman’s office has a wonderful view, overlooking the large and small buildings in the main city. The artificial river diverted two years ago is passing by like a jade belt, and the other side of the river is a park covered with vegetation.Both people and cars are insignificant.

Fan Yun seemed to be able to feel a little bit of his father's obsessed avatar master.The picture frames framed by glass, you can have a panoramic view of the hustle and bustle of the world; the outside is exposed to the sun and rain, and the central air-conditioning in the room is a constant and suitable temperature; A shadow that falls to accentuate the light.There is only the supreme glorious civilization here.

All of this is about money and power.

Fan Yun was sitting on the boxy black leather sofa opposite the boss's desk, playing with his mobile phone.In one day, I had two meetings with Yi Fei.Just listening to Fan Yun felt dizzy, and it seemed that the fox pretending to be the tiger was not as pleasant as imagined.Fortunately, Yi Fei didn't plan to make a formal introduction for her yet.

The secretary came in and said that Mr. Wu Zhenming had arrived.Yi Fei signaled Fan Yun to stand up.

Wu Zhenming was wearing a black leather jacket, and he was also dark and thin.Around fifty, walking vigorously.

"Uncle Fifth." Fan Yun put away his phone and gave up his seat.

"Huh? Xiaoyun is back." Wu Zhenming wasn't surprised at all, he should have known about it early in the morning. "I won't sit down, I won't sit down anymore. After a few words, I'll leave after I finish speaking. There will be another game later."

Wu Zhenming faced Yi Fei, glanced at Fan Yun, hesitating slightly.

Fan Yun looked at his face that was already unfamiliar compared to seven years ago, and tried his best to persuade himself that the past was far away.

Yi Fei lifted his chin slightly, the heavy decoration of the room and her silence formed a compelling aura.Wu Zhenming immediately understood, "Yo, I figured it out, come back and help your dad."

Fan Yun smiled without saying a word.

Wu Zhenming turned to Yi Fei: "It's expected that we can't talk about it. I think this family really doesn't have any more sources now. It's not the only one like this. Finding a suitable one will have to wait a few years anyway."

Yi Fei, "You decide."

"Yeah. Also, I told them that the price must be raised in this situation. It's all raised to [-] outside, and we've also raised prices for new customers." Wu Zhenming paused, and Yi Fei just said he was listening.Wu Zhenming continued: "What they mean is that the price increase will definitely increase. But our dry goods are priced up but not bulk goods, so they can't handle it. Please be considerate and considerate."

"How do you understand?"

"We first raised the price of bulk cargo a few years ago. They followed suit immediately."

"It's natural to increase the price. I can't just watch the money at hand not make money. But in this city, it's not just this business. If the price difference of bulk cargo is also a problem, then it's better to just come and collect our bulk cargo." .”

Wu Zhenming also fell silent.I heard that Yi Minshan's situation is getting worse day by day.Yi Fei's attitude remained undiminished.

"I still have to trouble Uncle Wu to give me advice. I don't want to listen to anything because I'm young and don't care about old relationships."

Yi Fei said it jokingly, with an almost grim expression on his face.

Wu Zhenming stated his position, "That won't happen. It's not the first time, they should understand in their hearts."

Having said that, Yi Fei knew that Wu Zhenming was still waiting for her to make a move.

The air in the silence seems to be oppressed and still.

"What are you talking about?" Fan Yun's cold voice stirred the silence in the room.

He had heard that Fan Yun had called on several elders when he came back, but he was the only one who missed him.Naturally, it reminded me of the time when Fan Yun thought he was secretly asking him to borrow money.Even the moment when I finally got the money.The fanaticism of her behavior and the expression of indifference formed a sharp contrast.

"Propione." Wu Zhenming looked at Fan Yun, she still kept aloof from the matter, as if the question was not from her.

Propiophenone is the most important and regulated raw material for the manufacture of drugs.These raw materials are also indispensable for popular new drugs.

Fan Yun's heart trembled.After meeting Yi Fei for a brief moment, his eyes turned to the beautifully packaged hard box of female cigarettes on the executive desk.

Yi Fei, "Let's not be in trouble at the end of the year. You can increase the price when the market calms down after the end of the year. That's the most. But the amount during this period, Uncle Wu must be careful."

Wu Zhenming pretended to hesitate and said, "Since the eldest lady has spoken, I will definitely obey."

Yi Fei watched Wu Zhenming close the door, thoughtful.After a while, he turned to Fan Yun in front of him, "Do you understand?"

Fan Yun hesitated and asked, "How do we break up with him?"

"The factory is ours, and he will negotiate upstream and downstream. This city is only for our family, and we guarantee enough. The price will be discussed together."

The so-called dry goods produced by the factory must have a relatively high purity.After being processed in the workshop, it turns into scattered pills with different ingredients and flows into the weird day and night of the city. The remaining part of the high-purity goods consumed in S City will be transferred through Wu Zhenming, and he will get a share of the profits from this part.There are not many benefits, but they are controlled by the Yi family.Now it seems that he may not be satisfied.

As Fan Yun thought, more than seven years have passed, and there have been changes, and the changes have become more extensive and never satisfying.

Fan Yun stared at Yi Fei, his clothes were bright and clean, and the cold light was turned on during the day, reflecting Yi Fei's elegance and refinement.Fan Yun always felt that maybe the past few years had indeed been laundered, and he also felt that his father hoped that Yi Fei would hand over the business of laundering to his son.Can't help but sigh.

Fan Yun's undisguised regret is very eye-catching to Yi Fei.In the past, Fan Yun's contempt was directed at his father and the huge and complicated system of interests.Now Yi Fei has become part of the whole sweatshop.

Fan Yun was silent for a while, "Fifth Uncle still looks very tough."

Yi Fei sat down and put his body into the huge leather chair, "It was better before. It's only been like this for three or five years. Look at his hands, all the tendons are popping out."

"Is he smoking too?"

"How many drug dealers don't smoke?" Without waiting for Fan Yun to respond, Yi Fei whispered, "Isn't that what you want to say?"

Fan Yun seemed to have been stabbed.Stepping forward quickly, he picked up a cigarette from Yi Fei's table, and turned to leave.The steps had already been taken and stopped abruptly.Looking back, Yi Fei was somewhat disappointed.

"It's been more than a month since I came back. You know Dad's health best. You have also seen the current situation of the company."

Such words spit out from Yi Fei's lips.Fan Yun tugged at his neckline in embarrassment.

Returning to S City after an absence of seven years, it was as if he was thrown here in a time machine, colliding head-on with the memories he tried hard to bury.This is the true face of life.

Fragments of memory stabbed in the chest like blades.For Yi Fei, who has never dyed his hands himself, drugs may be nothing more than riskier commodities for profiteering.Obviously, this is a crime.But she doesn't necessarily think that there will be a day when something goes wrong, even if there is really a mistake, she can pull people from the bottom to make up for it.

But thinking about it from another angle, people like them are not considered wealthy and prominent, but their children have to have bodyguards when they go in and out.Don't you feel guilty?

Fan Yun seemed to have a stick in his throat, he hesitated to speak.

His father is seriously ill, and his allies who used to call him brothers are already busy calculating their own interests.Being in it is like an uncontrollable vortex, and trying to stop it will face more obvious dangers.

Now that Fan Yun knew about it, he couldn't pretend to ignore it, so he could only say, "I'm sorry, let me think about it again."

☆, promising and not doing

There is an open-air corridor on the [-]th floor where smoking is allowed.It just feels like the wind is tight at high places.

Yan Jun saw Fan Yun standing on tiptoe and supporting the pole with his upper body stretched out from a distance.

"Hey!" Yan Jun gestured to pull Fan Yun down, "Aren't you afraid?"

With a lady's cigarette dangling from his mouth, Fan Yun took a step back to distance himself from Yan Jun, and the smoke rose into the air and was blown away by the wind.Seeing Yan Jun squinting and smiling, he took the time to look at Yan Jun. "What a coincidence."

Today, Yan Jun is wearing a silver-gray half-sleeve shirt with bright silk clips, and his mid-length hair is tied behind his ears.Holding a mobile phone and a pack of mints for a hundred years.

What caught Fan Yun's attention even more was Yan Jun's familiar posture.Or maybe through a few phone calls, they took Yi Ran's car together, and met again by chance in the company rest area.Yan Jun's actions and demeanor have surpassed the business face when they first met.Fan Yun thought about the two rides together, both of which caught up with her mood sinking to the bottom, maybe it was just that she was too unkind.

Fan Yun didn't intend to let the smoke go.Yan Jun took out one, and the lighter flame jumped in the wind, and it didn't light up for a long time.Fan Yun handed the windproof lighter in his hand to Yan Jun.

Light the fire and return the lighter.Fan Yun said no, I will give it to you.

Yan Jun was a little dazed.

"I don't smoke....My sister's." Fan Yun put out the slender half of the cigarette on the chrysanthemum compartment of the trash can, and put out the sparks before throwing it in.

"The lighter belongs to your sister too?"

"The lighter is mine." Fan Yun smiled, "I don't give away other people's things."

"That's borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." Yan Jun joked.

Yan Jun's fingers were long and slender, his face was slightly sideways when he exhaled smoke, his nose was high and narrow, his cheekbones were high and his eyes were piercing.

Zao listener Han boasted that they are all talented people in this industry.Fan Yun has read Yan Jun's resume, and he had an eight-figure deal in his sophomore year, so he does have some background if he thinks about it.People say that gold can shine, but people who don't know how gold is made of money think about it.

Yan Jun suddenly looked at Fan Yun, and Fan Yun slowly looked away.

While being observed by Fan Yun, Yan Jun was also observing Fan Yun.Yan Jun had heard in the office that Fan Yun was attending the meeting.

Regarding the background of Miss Yi's second, there are really different opinions. The only thing in common is that no one has ever seen this Miss Yi in person since the establishment of the company.Compared with Yi Fei's flashy switching between a smiling face and a black face to form a high-pressure majesty, Fan Yun can't help but make people feel unreal.

Fan Yun's makeup from top to bottom seemed to have changed to another person, and his formerly indifferent temperament now seemed a bit unattainable.The shoulder pads of the suit modified the originally weakened figure, and the bangs were combed into a middle-parted long hair and tied behind the head to pretend to be old-fashioned.When the hand is lowered, the shirt is one centimeter longer than the suit, and when the arm is bent, the dial of the diamond-encrusted ladies' mechanical watch is just exposed. It is tailor-made, exquisite and capable.

But the makeup on Fan Yun's face was paler than when he went to the airport together.

"How is your father?"

"It's okay." Fan Yun said.

Yan Jun blew out a puff of smoke provocatively.Suddenly asked, "Are you going back?"

"Huh?..." Fan Yun smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I don't know. I haven't quit my job yet. I've asked for leave. Three months."

"Yeah, so long? A public institution? Is there an establishment?"

"Private company. Small company." Fan Yun paused for a moment, "Hello leader, I followed me when I was a graduate student, and took me to find another job. Please forgive me and ask me for unpaid leave."

"That's not easy."

Fan Yun was lying on the railing with a half-smile.After returning to S City for so long, only Yan Jun said so.For everyone else, her efforts alone in a foreign land seem trivial and unworthy of mention.Fan Yun couldn't explain to others that it was her lifelong ideal to sit in the office separately.She has almost completely obtained the life she wants, but it is a pity that Yi Fei is absent from such a life.

Now when I think about it, I feel like everything has passed away.

Yan Jun said lightly, "Are there any arrangements for the evening? Treat you to a meal."

"why?"

"Friday night's event, why do you have to?" Yan Jun chuckled, "My team is formed, thank you for introducing."

"Oh. Is it Friday?" Fan Yun thought that it's only been a month and he no longer has the concept of the week. "If a person with a job invites someone without a job, he should be respectful rather than obedient."

Yan Jun wanted to say something, but stopped and pointed behind Fan Yun.

Xiao Pan came running over, glanced at Yan Jun, and Yan Jun retreated knowingly.Pan Ze said softly beside Fan Yun, "The hospital called and said that Mr. Yi suddenly vomited blood. It may be a recurrence. He has been sent to the emergency room. Mr. Yi still has a meeting, so he told you to go first."

Fan Yun frowned, and looked back at Yan Jun, "I'm sorry...it's not convenient at night, let's try another day."

It was dark.Fan Yun curled up in the corner of the rear seat behind the co-pilot.I broke out in a sweat in the hospital and seemed to have collapsed.

Waiting outside the emergency room until evening, finally turned the corner.Yi Jinshan was anesthetized and said that he would wake up around the next day.Fan Yun wanted to stay on guard, but was persuaded to go back by Yi Fei who came over from the meeting early.In this way, the unhappiness in the previous office was overwhelmed.

Yi Fei could see Fan Yun's worry.In fact, life, old age, sickness and death cannot be controlled by others. She is neither a doctor nor a fairy. Instead of having unrealistic expectations, it is better to accept it as soon as possible.

"Don't be so nervous. Dad is fine....You are also under a lot of pressure from others."

What Fan Yun heard was not all consolation, so he glanced at Yi Fei.

In the dim light, Fan Yun's hair from his temples was tucked behind his ears, knotted into a lock due to sweat.

Yi Fei pulled Fan Yun's left hand by his side, and the slightly curved fingers contracted reflexively.

"Do you have a fever?"

Fan Yun touched his forehead with his right hand, and it was cool. "no."

Yi Fei spread Fan Yun's fingers effortlessly, a scar was exposed on the tiger's mouth, so he touched Fan Yun's index finger, the knuckle was slightly swollen, and there was also a scar there.Both of them remembered and fell silent together.

"However, I came to the company to send flowers to Ms. Yan." Yi Fei said suddenly.

"Ah! Is that so?" Fan Yun recalled that night when Yi Ran said that he met Yan Jun by chance, so he somehow understood.Yan Jun is seven or eight years behind Yi Ran.It's really unexpected that Yi Ran can launch an offensive at the moment they met at the airport.

"You also think Ranran is fooling around?"

"I think... Yan Jun looks... quite hard to chase."

Fan Yun couldn't say that he had a reaction when his radar caught Yan Jun.Yan Jun's appearance does have the charm of a mature woman, as if all roads lead to Rome, but in reality it is specious.The lenses couldn't conceal the sharpness in her eyes.Can't see through what her goal is.

"What are you talking about in the corridor?"

"No. She said she invited me to dinner."

Yi Fei was caressing the scar on Fan Yun's index finger, but now he stopped, his whole palm was pressed against it, fingers interlaced, and he held Fan Yun's hand.

"Then go. You have been alone since you came back, and you have no friends."

Fan Yun felt the soft warmth in the palm of his hand, and his fingers gradually curled up involuntarily, covering Yi Fei's hand.

friend?Does she still have a trace of brooding?

In fact, Fan Yun is not sure whether he regards Yan Jun as a friend.Even thinking back to childhood, Fan Yun doesn't think he has made a few friends.Perhaps her heart is very small and cannot accommodate many people.

"I made an appointment tonight....Let's talk about it later."

Both of them looked out the window.Just holding each other's hands.However, the scenery flashed by the street lights outside the window is gradually blurred, as if only the sense of touch is real.

"Little Cloud..."

Fan Yun waited for Yi Fei to speak.

"After you came back, Qi Lei kept saying that he wanted to treat you to dinner."

Yi Fei felt that Fan Yun froze.Fan Yun withdrew his hand little by little, stayed there for a moment, habitually put his right hand on his left wrist, and turned the strap.

Yi Fei felt distressed, and sighed softly, "If you don't want to..."

"It's nothing." Fan Yun said stiffly, "But I don't think it's necessary yet."

Hearing the news of Yi Fei's upcoming engagement at the hospital after he just came back, he never talked about it again.

☆, promising and not doing

Qi Lei and Yi Fei went to school together since childhood.Fan Yun only transferred there in fifth grade.

In Fan Yun's memory, Yi Fei's reputation as a school belle has always spread.Not long after transferring to another school, I witnessed the boy who had started to develop in junior high school fight for her.

Qi Lei was very proud, he never forgot to show off when playing with a group of older kids, saying that it was my childhood friend, I would definitely be able to ask him out.In high school, Qi Lei seemed to have suddenly realized that anyone who wants to play Yi Fei's tricks has to pass his test first.Qi Lei privately took care of those who chased after Yi Fei one by one, and Yi Fei let himself go.In the third year of high school, wherever they went, people said they were childhood sweethearts.

There seems to be nothing about Fan Yun in the whole story.At least Qi Lei thinks so.Qi Lei only thinks that Fan Yun is weird, he is not tall and stays in the last row every day, in the classroom he either sleeps or reads novels blatantly.Every day after school, I followed Yi Fei on the bicycle. Qi Lei tried to tease her, but she didn't respond, and he couldn't shake her off.

Not only did he think so, the whole class knew that Fan Yun lived in Yi Fei's house, seeing that Yi Fei didn't even call her sister, and always called her by first name, and he was even more indifferent to others.The only advantage is that no matter what kind of novel, if someone asks her to describe it roughly, she can help to borrow it.From elementary school to high school, people are lonely and withdrawn, but their reputation is getting bigger and bigger.

So when Qi Lei was sitting in the seat behind Yi Fei bragging to the other boys that he was playing with a real gun and his marksmanship was like a god, he never expected Fan Yun to throw a folded note over him.

Qi Lei originally didn't intend to accept this.Even if others made a fuss, Qi Lei had a bad intuition, so he didn't open the note until class.It said to go to her house on weekends to compare.Qi Lei put a ball of paper into his pocket.

After sending Yi Fei to the door at night, Fan Yun, who followed silently all the way, suddenly stopped him.

"I heard that your brother brought a Glock 17. The third uncle was a soldier. I don't know how well you play. Don't embarrass your father."

Qi Lei listened to Fan Yun's thoughtless pause, and was furious. "Tell me, how do you compare?"

"I also have one. Since it is the same gun, let's start with a group gun and shoot a bullet. Whoever goes first wins."

"How is it disassembled?"

"Six pieces with bullets."

"Okay. See you Saturday."

Yi Fei came over and grabbed Fan Yun, but he couldn't catch up with Fan Yun's rapid firearms.

Fan Yun suddenly said, "Wait."

Qi Lei looked at Yi Fei's watery eyes, sometimes looking at Fan Yun and sometimes drifting towards himself, and felt that he couldn't lose face by saying anything, but he was afraid that Fan Yun would regret it. "How about it?"

"If you compare, there should be some prizes."

"Ha, I don't want anything from you. If you win, you can have anything!"

"I won't take advantage of you." Fan Yun sneered, "Just bet on the gun. The loser keeps the gun."

□□Keep it in elder brother Qi Yao's study, he told Qi Lei to play casually, just don't take it out.But Qi Lei couldn't care less.On Saturday, he won his own gun so that he could show it to Qi Yao.

Qi Lei carefully wiped every part, the bullets were pressed into the magazine one by one, and then ejected one by one.They were all training rounds, and Qi Yao kept the live rounds.With both hands raised, he pulled the trigger in the empty room, the firing pin made a ding sound, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.Because it was the first time to compete with others in private like this, Qi Lei felt as nervous and excited as touching a gun for the first time.

The practice of pinching the watch took more than half a minute from the beginning, and it became faster and faster. The best time only took nine seconds.

On Saturday afternoon at Yi's house, the adults built the Great Wall in the chess and card room, Qi Lei followed Yi Fei and Fan Yun to the backyard.The table was set up, and the target paper was hung 20 meters away.

Qi Lei and Fan Yun, alone, loaded the magazine, unloaded the bullet, unloaded the slide, and then removed the recoil spring and the barrel.Fan Yun put the withdrawn live ammunition in his pocket.Qi Lei gave Fan Yun a training bomb.The spread out parts are lined up on the table.Just waiting for Yi Fei's order.

Qi Lei glanced at Fan Yun when he was installing the recoil spring, the progress of the two was almost the same, which was beyond Qi Lei's expectation.His hand trembled a bit, Qi Lei forced himself to settle down when he slapped the magazine, and pulled the magazine while holding it horizontally.However, the gunshots from Fan Yun's place had already rang out.

Qi Lei played his own serve.

Checking the target paper, Qi Lei hit the eighth ring, Fan Yun's shot missed the target just now.According to the rules agreed by the two, he lost.

Qi Lei knew that he fell into Fan Yun's trap because he underestimated her too much.

It's just a gun.But Qi Lei suddenly realized that he couldn't afford to lose.Qi Yao's exhortation only came out of his memory at this time. After all, his family is different from Yi's family. Fan Yun can ask Yi Jinshan for a gun at will.Qi Yao is in the provincial capital, and the provincial government works as a secretary, so it's too late for the family to keep a low profile and be careful.This is a real gun.

Qi Lei turned to Yi Fei, but unexpectedly, a gleam of joy flashed across Yi Fei's face.As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound was swallowed before it could come out.

Fan Yun just stretched out his hand, without even a trace of complacency on his face, as if he had expected it.

The girl in front of him was much shorter than him, Qi Lei shouldn't be afraid of her.At this time, she can't do anything if she repents, or she can stay first and let Qi Yao come to find her second uncle Yi Jinshan later.The gun is at the second uncle's house, so nothing serious will happen.

Qi Lei was still hesitating, but Fan Yun said, "Give me a try."

Fan Yun's tone was very relaxed. Compared with deciding whether to keep the gun or not, it's okay to try it.Qi Lei involuntarily handed over the gun.

Fan Yun unhurriedly took out live ammunition from his pocket and pressed it in.Qi Lei was still in a daze, feeling in his heart that something bad was about to happen.As soon as he raised his head, Fan Yun held the gun with one hand in his left hand, turned sideways, and instead of holding the gun with the other arm, he stood in front of his face strangely.Before he could react, he heard a loud bang.Unexpectedly, it exploded.

Yi Fei screamed and ran over, the engineering plastic holster exploded, and the smoke smelled of gunpowder.Fan Yun threw down the destroyed gun, and wounds appeared on the tiger's mouth and index finger, and blood came out little by little.

Yi Fei held Fan Yun's arm, and his muscles trembled continuously due to the huge impact.Qi Lei was blindsided at first.When the nanny who heard the sound ran out, she screamed and pushed Fan Yun into a sun lounger beside her, and hurriedly called for a doctor. understand.Fan Yun's bullet was probably tampered with, and she didn't intend to let him go away with a good gun.

With such a calm expression, Qi Lei felt even more creepy.

Park in the garage.Fan Yun refused to get out of the car.Yi Fei gestured and told Xiao Pan to go down first.

There were only two people sitting in the carriage.

Yi Fei still remembered saying that Fan Yun's index finger was broken.The tiger's mouth and the wound of the index finger were sutured, and the index finger was fixed with a tongue depressor.

When his father came back, he was furious, and Fan Yun went to sleep after receiving anesthesia. His father could not help but ask someone to call Fan Yun downstairs, and he was slapped before he could stand still.

Yi Fei himself has never seen Fan Yun being beaten.When Fan Yun was younger, she was weak and sick, and her family indulged her a lot, but she didn't take anything seriously, and she did things carelessly, but she didn't get into any serious troubles.

Fan Yun stood up with surprise and resentment in his eyes.

The mother blocked it, saying that the accident had frightened the child enough.The father said that in this case, let Yi Fei take Fan Yun's gun to the third uncle's house to apologize.

Fan Yun immediately interjected, "What's the matter with her?"

"What'her'? She is your older sister! How many years has it been, how difficult is it to call her sister?! She has been under discipline, read a lot, and thought you knew the severity, what is it like now?!"

Turning around and scolding Yi Fei, "As a big sister, you know that she should stop her from betting with guns, and should you tell me and your mother?"

It is expected that Qi Lei will drop all the words when he returns home.

Fan Yun smiled, "I have never regarded her as a sister, and I have never felt that she can control me. I am responsible for my affairs."

That was the only time that my mother didn't dare to stop her. My father dragged Fan Yun up like an enemy, swept away the chair, and dragged him to the dining table.

Fan Yun said, "Dad! You know I didn't

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