Reborn love is not sweet talk

Ren Shukuang entered the room and was laid flat in the master bedroom. Zou Panshu just wanted to leave to see if there was any hangover tea. He remembered that there was no such thing. The hangover tea after this incident in his previous life was bought after this incident. back.

"Xiaoyu, don't go." Ren Shukuang moved very quickly, and grabbed his wrist with great force as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Okay, I'm not leaving. I'll go and see if there is hangover tea, and I'll give you some." Zou Panshu tried to explain, his voice as gentle and steady as possible, not wanting to irritate him.

Ren Shukuang didn't believe it, pulled him to him and looked at him face to face for half a minute, then got up abruptly and dragged him to the bed, probably because he lost his strength after drinking, so Zou Panshu was lying on his upper body on the bed, The lower body was still twisted and hung on the floor, unable to turn over under the pressure.

"You lied to me. You are definitely going to leave. You said you would not leave. You have forgotten, haven't you?" Ren Shukuang's voice didn't fluctuate much, but Zou Panshu could hear the danger inside.

He knew that at this time, he just had to go along with what he said, and he must not resist, so he endured the awkward posture and said distressedly: "I haven't forgotten, I said that if I don't leave, I won't leave. Look, I'm here with you. "

"Really? Not going anywhere?" Ren Shukuang seemed to believe that the hand that took the initiative to reach out to him did have warmth and could be touched.

Nodding his head, Zou Panshu thought that he couldn't see clearly behind the nodding, so he hurriedly said, "Really, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just staying here with you." After all, at that time, I just thought that Ren Shukuang broke up with his lover, but he didn't expect it to be a farewell.

"Xiaoyu, I'm thirsty." Without feeling any resistance, Ren Shukuang softened his body and let go of the restraint on Zou Panshu.

Qin Mingyu had already stayed at the door for a while, seeing everything in his eyes, but at this moment he and Zou Panshu looked at each other, knowing that it was not a good time to chat, so he walked in and handed him a glass of warm water.

"No hangover tea?" Zou Panshu took the water and asked in a low voice.

"No. There's milk, okay?"

"Yes. Please put the milk in the microwave to heat it up." Zou Panshu still hoped to appease Ren Shukuang's drunkenness as soon as possible. With Qin Mingyu by his side, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Who is he? Is he going to take you away?" Ren Shukuang snarled, sat up suddenly, and the pillow he caught flew out, hitting Qin Mingyu, who also gave Qin Mingyu a fierce look, and started again Look left and right as if looking for a weapon that can be used around you.

Zou Panshu was startled, he didn't understand what stimulated him, he had never encountered him in a violent situation in his previous life, looking at this, he was afraid that both himself and Qin Mingyu would suffer, the two of them together were not Ren Shukuang With the strength of one hand, he didn't care about Qin Mingyu, he hurriedly explained: "He didn't come to take me away. He is a new classmate, have you forgotten?"

With an idea, Zou Panshu remembered that Cheng Qingyu committed suicide at school, that is to say, he was still in school. Since Ren Shukuang can't recognize him right now, then don't explain it.

"A new classmate? A new classmate who can't shoot three-pointers like you?" Ren Shukuang hesitated, clenched his hands tightly into fists, his powerful arm muscles protruded, and his sleeves were already rolled up to his elbows.

"Yes. Hello, I'm just here to take a look. If you don't like it, I'll leave right away, okay?" Qin Mingyu took the conversation under Zou Panshu's hint, and he also figured out the key point.Although it doesn't hurt to hit the pillow, Qin Mingyu is not willing to suffer another violent attack from a drunk lunatic. Who knows if a desk lamp, ashtray or something will fly over in the next moment, even if he knows that the sober Ren Shukuang will never do this, he Also unwilling to take risks.

Ren Shukuang ignored him, but looked at him for a while, as if he was judging whether what he said was true or not, and after making sure that he had not shot at Zou Panshu, he cautiously turned to consult Zou Panshu's opinion: " Xiaoyu, you want to learn how to shoot with him? I don’t teach people like that.”

"Okay, you teach me, don't teach others. I'll let him go first." Zou Panshu looked at Qin Mingyu apologetically.

Nodding to make sure that Ren Shukuang would not be violent, and had no other opinions, Qin Mingyu slowly moved a few steps back, and when he was close to the door, he quickly turned around and closed the door on purpose, but he didn't close it tightly, leaving a small gap , I don't know what the action at this time means.

With one person missing, Ren Shukuang was quiet for a while, and then insisted that Zou Panshu do shooting practice, 50 scheduled shots, 50 three-step layups, and he must do it now.

Sure enough, Zou Panshu, who already had experience in previous lives, knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he could only honestly count them one by one, under the eyes of Ren Shukuang, who was sometimes harsh and harsh to the point of hatred, and sometimes considered pampering Seriously move.

Ren Shukuang is a qualified teacher. As soon as he finds that his movements are not standard, he immediately gets up and corrects them until he gets it right.

This is the beginning. After finishing the shooting practice, Ren Shukuang didn't know where his thoughts diverged, so he began to toss Zou Panshu, let him learn to crawl forward, learn target shooting, squat jumping, sit-ups, etc., as well as grappling and fighting. Moves, each level has to wait until he is satisfied before changing to the next level.

Ren Shukuang even got angry at himself many times, either throwing his hands away and ignoring others, or trying to increase the difficulty, instructing Zou Panshu to do poses that are difficult for him to do. As soon as he stopped, he thought Zou Panshu wanted to resist, and he would immediately stop. With a cold face, he said: "You don't mean what you say, okay, you go, and don't let me see you again."

His voice is rarely hoarse, nor chaotic, and his logic is terribly clear.Zou Panshu knew that he couldn't leave half a step away. Ren Shukuang at this time was too dangerous and sad, and he wondered if he had squeezed too many negative emotions to erupt like this after being drunk.Zou Panshu was extremely cooperative, and would rather make it difficult for him to strengthen his physique even if he couldn't keep up with the training. He just hoped that his emotions would be vented, and he would force himself to endure the soreness in every level, and he would accompany him even if he was grinning and panting. Complete his teaching.

After several times, both of them were covered in sweat. When Zou Panshu was almost exhausted, he finally heard him say that he should start tutoring cultural lessons.Without waiting for Zou Panshu to answer, he turned over half of the books on one wall in order to find a book. After recovering some strength, Zou Panshu took a magazine and pretended to be a teaching plan to fool him, cleverly tricking him.

Ren Shukuang seemed to have inexhaustible energy and physical strength to toss people. It had been almost four hours, and he knew from experience that Ren Shukuang could almost be quiet.

Zou Panshu knew that each of these exchanges was a memory between him and Xiaoyu, and it was probably buried deeply in his heart. Only when he was really drunk and forgot the reality would he lose control and release it for review.But Zou Panshu studied with him again, but it became an unhealable scar in his heart. The living are no match for the dead. Zou Panshu's tears can only flow in his heart and cannot be expressed.

The same experience, completely different mood, Zou Panshu's strong heart could not help but shake slightly at this moment, not because he doesn't love, but because he loves too much, the love is not deep enough, he dare not look at Ren Shukuang's eyes and almost tears.

Finally, before dawn, Ren Shukuang was tired, and the alcohol had almost evaporated, and he dozed off little by little with his head propped up. At this time, Zou Panshu was still sitting beside him, reading a magazine seriously, playing the role of a little girl who was being tutored. Yu.Zou Panshu knew that it was almost done, and said softly, "I'm very tired tonight, I'm so sleepy, let's drink some milk, take a bath and go to bed first, and continue with tutoring tomorrow, okay?"

"it is good."

"Then I'll go heat the milk, you sit here and wait for me, don't move around." Zou Panshu is already sensitive to know that Ren Shukuang seldom refuses Xiaoyu's request, and his willful tone can make him believe in himself It's Xiaoyu, so he can be quiet and obedient.

"Okay." Ren Shukuang replied without any hesitation.

Zou Panshu went out, hiding all the tears in his heart, this is the path he chose, the darkness before dawn has come, and the light is ahead.

After Ren Shukuang finished drinking the milk, Zou Panshu helped him take a simple shower, and then lay down obediently, his expression finally returned to indifference, and he slowly fell asleep.

Zou Panshu sat on the side of the bed and accompanied him, he was sure that he heard the words that Shukuang whispered before falling asleep: Xiaoyu, don't go, grandma don't go either...

Gently closing the door, Zou Panshu's whole body was in a mess. He didn't know where to take off his coat. He jumped up and down in the bedroom, his clothes were as wrinkled as sauerkraut, and he splashed all over when he helped take a bath. At this moment, he finally had the time to straighten his clothes before going out, found a towel and wiped it carelessly, and there were still people waiting for him outside.

Qin Mingyu didn't go to bed first. Although he was not very energetic, he still sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

"I'll go to your room to take a shower, okay?" Zou Panshu didn't walk over right away, he put a change of clothes in his environmental protection bag, just to prevent such consequences.

He recognized again that there were two people living in the apartment, one of whom was not him.

Qin Mingyu looked at him for a while, curled his knees and leaned against his chin, nodded slightly, a little dazed as if he didn't know Zou Panshu, and his expression seemed to be more than that.

Zou Panshu got the approval, and felt a little weird in his heart. He thought that Qin Mingyu's different reaction was caused by his arrival, and he didn't expect him to give him a good face, so he walked to another bedroom based on his memory and used the shower inside. .

In this duplex apartment, the upper floor was converted into a large space with one bedroom and one living room, but that room was always locked, and Zou Panshu had never seen Ren Shukuang go up there.The downstairs has also been remodeled, and many functional rooms are missing, leaving only two bedrooms, one master, one guest and a study.The two bedrooms are both large and fully functional: independent bathroom, small reception room and work area, small wine cabinet, etc. On the contrary, the real living room is connected to the open kitchen to form a large and empty space, and the furniture is well furnished. It is so cold that it doesn't look like it is inhabited, and the kitchen never fires, and there are exquisitely cooked meals delivered to it for three meals a day.

His whole body was sore and weak, Zou Panshu tried his best to wash his body with hot water to relieve fatigue, and he even started massaging his arms, waist and legs. He still had things to do, and now he couldn't go back to his room and fall asleep like in his previous life. .After he tidied himself up and refreshed himself, patted cold water on his face to wake up, folded the changed clothes and put them in the environmental protection bag he carried with him, and then walked out of the bathroom door. After a few steps, he saw that Qin Mingyu had moved to a seat On the sofa in the guest bedroom, there are two cups of steaming milk and a plate of moon cakes on the tea table.

"Drink some milk. Mid-Autumn Festival last night, didn't you eat mooncakes?"

"Thank you." Zou Panshu was not polite. He sat across from him and drank half a glass of milk. He was really tired and thirsty. He let out a big breath before he gathered his energy and picked up a luxuriously packaged moon cake. , Looked at the introduction above: Abalone mooncakes, without saying anything, just tore open the opening, took out the mooncakes, broke them into small pieces and ate them slowly.

Qin Mingyu still curled his knees, watching Zou Panshu eating with gusto, raised his eyebrows and said, "He always makes people buy a lot of things like this, but he never eats here."

After taking a sip of milk to moisten his throat, Zou Panshu murmured, he didn't want to discuss this topic.

"Is he depressed like this in the company? You know, he looks a little scary. He's a completely different person, like a lunatic. This is the first time I've seen it." Qin Mingyu thought about his words, but he didn't think of the right words, so he shook his head. The head still decided to speak directly, it was rare for someone to come in and talk to him.

Zou Panshu felt a pain in his heart, and subconsciously opened his mouth to defend: "He is usually not like this, and he treats the employees very well in the company. As for drunk madness, anyone who is drunk will have a bad habit, and it will not hinder others."

Qin Mingyu was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Zou Panshu again and again with wide eyes, and raised his brows, "You know him very well?"

Zou Panshu didn't answer this question, he didn't need to expose the secrets in his heart to the sun.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter to me what kind of person he is. I just use him as a springboard, and no one will be interested in it. Today he is like this, I suddenly feel that he is very pitiful, except for money. None." Qin Mingyu pushed the plate of mooncakes, signaling Zou Panshu to eat another one, and he also knew that Zou Panshu had consumed too much energy this night and urgently needed heat energy to replenish his energy.

In order not to talk much, Zou Panshu picked up the moon cake again, and swallowed it a little hastily, as if swallowing the moon cake could also eat the annoyance from Qin Mingyu.