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Chapter 2 About That Incident

Fan Zhe went back to his room and called Ming Xu.

"I met Liangliang today, and she is still as cute as before."

"Have you asked my family if you want to kidnap A Liang?" Over there Mingxu laughed, and looked up at the clock on the wall, it was almost o'clock and A Liang was coming back soon.

"Does your son still want to rob me when he's five years old?" It's not hard to hear Fan Zhe was joking from his tone.

"You, don't talk nonsense, I love my wife and children very much." Mingxu explained with hesitation, and then asked seriously, "I thought you would give up after five years, this time you are serious Yes."

Based on Mingxu's understanding of Fan Zhe, the latter would not easily fall in love with anyone, and he was afraid that Mingliang would be hurt the most in the end.

"Of course it was love at first sight. If I hadn't been serious, I wouldn't have appeared in front of him now." Fan Zhe's tone sounded relaxed, but his expression was volatile. Bright, accept the move, no matter what the result is, I will never give up.

"This reason is not sufficient, don't hurt Ah Liang." Ming Xu's tone was somewhat sentimental.

"...I'm serious." Fan Zhe hung up the phone with a wry smile, he looked at the ceiling and unconsciously fell into memories,

Fan Zhe met Mingliang who just came to junior high school at the high school graduation ceremony. At that time, the teenagers in the crowd looked at Mingxu who was speaking on the stage with disdain and sarcasm. This scene happened to be seen by Fan Zhe, and then he smiled. Unexpectedly, Mingxu, who is a genius, would sometimes be hated by others.

So Fan Zhe developed a bit of curiosity towards the boy, and it was this curiosity that made him sink deeper and deeper.

Since then, where there is Mingliang, there is Fan Zhe, but he only silently followed not far behind Mingliang.

There were several times when Fan Zhe and the boy passed by, but the boy never looked up at him, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Fan Zhe watched the young man being made things difficult by the boss because he was working in a restaurant, and seeing the young man laughing and cursing with his buddies, with a trace of loneliness in his eyes, he couldn't help feeling sorry for the young man.

It was only later that Fan Zhe found out that Ming Xu and the young man were brothers. During a drink, he expressed his feelings for Liang Ming, but Ming Xu said, "A Liang is no different from a child now. If you really like him, let him After finishing your studies, let's talk about relationships."

"Okay, I promise you." Fan Zhe looked at the other party with clear eyes, heh, as expected, what the bully said was all about learning.

Fan Zhe, who woke up from the memory, stretched out his hand to caress the other arm, and sighed silently.

Fan Zhe would never have thought that he was not the only one recalling at the same time.

Back home, Liangliang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, hugging the basketball with the letter F on it, and remembered the events of high school, when Mingliang was blocked by a group of gangsters on his way to school in his third year of high school.

"You're Ming Xu? That's all. I advise you not to participate in tomorrow's competition, otherwise... Humph!" The gangster leader looked at the thin and thin Mingliang provocatively.

"Hmph peat! I'm not Mingxu, I'm called Mingliang! Also, we don't look alike at all, you should see an ophthalmologist!" Mingliang rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining.

"Boss, he seems to be wearing the school uniform of the High School Affiliated to C University, and it looks like he is still in high school..." After discovering this problem, Hunhun A looked at his boss uncertainly.

"Boss, Boss, Major C seems to be on the left side, are we going the wrong way?" Bully B pointed to the left side and asked, but the other party's furious look obviously didn't listen.

"Whoever he is, the Heat will have to pay the price! Hit me!" The boss ordered, and fists rained down on Liangming's body.

If Nima knew it a long time ago, she would go to learn Taekwondo or something, so she wouldn't be so aggrieved!Mingliang regretted in his heart, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

When Mingliang was beaten half to death, a man who happened to pass by was holding a basketball and looking at them with a smile.

"Tsk tsk, is it interesting for a group of adults to bully a child?" Mingliang heard the man's deep voice with a hint of teasing and anger.

Seeing someone coming to find fault, the leader of the gangster coldly ordered: "Even he should be taught a lesson together!"

Before Mingliang passed out, he only saw the man's firm back, and he seemed to hear the sound of a broken bone, and he didn't know what happened after that.

When Pang Mingliang woke up, he was in the hospital. When he returned to the scene of the incident, he saw a pool of blood on the ground, and there was a basketball lying quietly on the ground beside him...

Originally, he wanted to find that person to say thank you, and then he would not owe each other, but he never found it. After a long time, this matter was shelved by Mingliang.

Bright cast his sights on the basketball, and in his mind was the backs of Fan Zhe and the man overlapped, he opened his eyes wide, their backs really looked like, Fan Zhe...could it be that person.

The door was pushed open, a faint light came in from outside, Ming Lang stood at the door rubbing his sleepy eyes, his big eyes were full of accusations and grievances.

"Little uncle, you don't mean anything! Where's my candy!"

"... Staying up in the middle of the night is for sugar? Be careful that you lose all your teeth!" Mingliang looked at the child with black lines all over his face.

"Daddy said, the teeth will grow back if they fall out!" The child's tone was very righteous, in short, he would not leave if there was no candy.

"..."

Bright looked at him speechlessly, searched his pockets to find a few pieces of chewing gum for him, and told him, "This is the only thing left, you can't swallow this candy, do you know?"

"Minglang won't be as stupid as little uncle." The child walked away holding the candy with his chin raised.

"Damn brat." The corners of Liangliang's mouth kept twitching.

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"Pfft! Why are you always cosplaying a national treasure recently!" Xiao Fangfang joked as she looked at the dark circles under her bright eyes.

"You have the nerve to talk about me with dark circles under your eyes every day." He replied listlessly. Recently, Fan Zhe's face has been dangling in his mind. If Fan Zhe is really that person, if...

"A child with insomnia has been a hellykitty with broken wings in his previous life!" Xiao Fangfang took the mirror and put on makeup for herself, still feeling emotional.

At this time, a beautiful woman with elegant temperament and long hair came in. She looked at Liang Yongjian and said lightly, "Come out with me."

"Li Xue?" Liang Yongjian looked surprised, but he still followed Li Xue.

"How could they get together?" Xiao Fangfang stared at the backs of the two people dumbfounded, and then returned to normal.

Li Xue is Mr. Li's niece and the director of their creative department. She is indifferent and has a vicious tongue. In private, Xiao Fangfang calls her the devil.

So she dragged Mingliang and Hao Tianzhen to follow, and said in a good name: Jie cares about his colleagues, how could he let the innocent and ignorant brother Jian fall into the hands of the female devil.

However, the following plot surprised the gossip trio headed by Xiao Fangfang.

"You coward!" Li Xue raised her hand and shook Liang Yongjian away, covering her face and crying.

Liang Yongjian stared blankly at her back with a lonely expression.

Everyone was silent for a while and turned into birds and beasts, what, it was bloodier than the soap opera at the golden eight o'clock.

The author has something to say: la la, sorry for the lack of words, good night~(≧▽≦)/~

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