collision

It is now past 2 o'clock in the morning, and the surroundings are pitch black, with only a faint light on from one window.

Han Ning stood by the window for almost an hour, waiting for the only light to disappear.

Qin Zhen's words brought him a great shock, but also brought him infinite melancholy, a kind of melancholy that he didn't know what to do.He can give that person everything, including life, but he cannot give that person the kind of emotion he wants.

In the end, Han Ning couldn't wait until the lights went out. He took a few steps forward and took out the key. Before he could insert the key into the keyhole, the door opened.

Ren Sheng stood at the door and smiled knowingly: "Brother, I'm back, I cooked, do you want to eat?"

Han Ning looked at a table of food, thought about it and said, "Well, I just haven't eaten yet."

"Brother, you go take a shower first, I'll heat up the meal, it will be ready soon." Ren Sheng walked towards the kitchen.

Han Ning leaned against the door of the kitchen: "The restaurant is quite busy these days, so you don't have to wait for me to come back for dinner."

Ren Sheng turned his head and smiled: "It's okay brother, you are busy with your work, I will wait for you to come back."

Han Ning wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He went up to the second floor and came to the room where he used to live.New beds, new wardrobes, new sheets, everything is brand new.He walked to the bed, lowered his head and touched the neatly folded cotton pajamas, feeling bitter in his heart.

He suddenly hated himself, why for so many years, he didn't realize that this person's feelings for him were different. If he had found out earlier, the matter would not have developed to the point where he couldn't speak.

He took a shower upstairs, put on his cotton pajamas, and went downstairs.

Ren Sheng took out a pile of beer from the refrigerator, as if he was not drunk and would not go home.

He stared at Han Ning who was delivering food to his mouth without blinking: "Brother, how are you doing, have you made any progress?"

Han Ning tasted every dish: "You don't need to learn this, brother will find you a wife and let her cook for you."

Ren Sheng opened the beer and handed it to Han Ning: "Brother, I'm looking for a wife, what should you do?"

Han Ning downed half a bottle of beer in one breath: "I'll find one too. When the time comes, let's change to a bigger house and live together."

Ren Sheng took a sip of his wine and smiled inexplicably: "Who are you looking for? That Young Master Liu? I'm worried that he will take care of you."

Han Ning ate the food sullenly: "Then I'll change it to something you don't worry about."

Ren Sheng was not talking, and poured himself a bottle of wine.When he drank the third bottle, Han Ning put down his chopsticks: "Xiaosheng, stop drinking."

"Brother, you go to sleep first, don't worry about me." His voice trembled slightly, and unconcealable sadness slowly overflowed from his throat.

"If you want to drink, brother will accompany you." Han Ning lit a cigarette and took a few puffs.

The two of them drained all the beer at home in a short time.

Ren Sheng's face became paler the more he drank. He held the bottle, his hand loosened and tightened imperceptibly, "Brother, why can't I?"

Han Jing looked at him quietly, with pity on his face: "Xiaosheng, you will always be my brother's dearest person, no one else can compare, do you understand?"

"Dearest person." Tears flickered in Ren Sheng's eyes, and he put his hand to his heart: "Brother, what should I do, I feel so hurt here, so uncomfortable."

Han Ning stared at Ren Sheng like this, and his heart was like a knife. This person he said he wanted to protect for the rest of his life, in the end, he hurt him the deepest and most thoroughly.

He walked over and hugged Ren Sheng, his eyes were wet unconsciously, what should he do?He hugged his dearest person tightly, and stroked and caressed his dearest person's head and hair with his palm.

Ren Sheng raised his tear-stained face, looked at him and smiled faintly: "Brother, I'm fine, maybe I've been too busy recently, it's late, you go and rest."

Han Ning turned his face away, and blinked hard: "You go to bed first, and go to bed after I tidy up."

Ren Sheng got up, walked to the sofa and said, "Brother, can I sleep here?"

"Go back to the house and sleep, it's not good to sleep here." Han Ning put the bowls and chopsticks back into the kitchen.

Ren Sheng turned around and went back to his room. After a while, he came out again with two thin quilts in his arms.

He lay down on the sofa and said, "Brother, you can sleep here too, it's cool here, you don't need to turn on the air conditioner."

Han Ning hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."

Han Ning finished his busy work and it was almost dawn. He sat on the side of the sofa, looked at Ren Sheng who had his eyes closed tightly, and smoked for a while in loneliness.

This night he didn't close his eyes again.

Liu Xianfeng didn't go out after returning from Zhang Qiang's house. He didn't cry or make trouble, and quietly meditated at home for three days.

He thought about it, to deal with people like Han Ning, he had to pay attention to strategy.Although Han Ning didn't promise to be nice to him, he didn't refuse either.This shows that he still hates himself.

Realizing this, Liu Xianfeng was excited.He went to the hospital to have the stitches removed, went to the barber shop to shave his head seriously, and returned home in good spirits.

Zhang Hua looked at his son, feeling worried.

Liu Xianfeng did not agree to her separation from Han Ning, nor did he say that he did not agree to her separation from Han Ning.She couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in her precious son's gourd.

Whatever she said today, she wanted Liu Xianfeng to give her an accurate answer.

Liu Xianfeng saw Zhang Hua standing at his door solemnly, and he knew that escaping was not an option after all.

He said with a playful smile, "What's the matter, sister Hua, come in and have a seat?"

Zhang Hua kept his face straight: "Stop talking nonsense, what are your plans, your Uncle Ann's daughter will be back the day after tomorrow, see you or not."

Liu Xianfeng also became serious: "See you, why don't you see me, sister Hua, don't worry, I will listen to you, I will go to work in the company tomorrow, but I don't want to live at home, it is too far away from the company."

Zhang Hua looked at him suspiciously; "What you said is true, will you not associate with Han Ning in the future?"

Liu Xianfeng pushed Zhang Hua to sit on the sofa in his room, squeezed Zhang Hua's shoulders and said, "Of course, he is not as important as you, who are you, that is my mother, how can he compare!"

Zhang Hua closed his eyes and thought for a while and said, "Xiaofeng, you don't need to live at home, but you must go home for dinner every Sunday."

Liu Xianfeng nodded: "That is, it is necessary."

The tension in Zhang Hua's head these days finally relaxed.She doubted Liu Xianfeng's words, but she believed that, based on what she knew about her son, it was impossible for her to live a miserable life without money.He was talking about how even if he was willing to live, how could Han Ning want a Liu Xianfeng who had nothing.

Liu Xianfeng kept his word, and the next day he put on his shiny bald head and an awesome suit, and went to Dingsheng Group to report.

Liu Xianfeng walked into his own company with a haughty expression on his face.The person who came to meet him was an old employee of Dingsheng Group, Li Da.

Liu Xianfeng looked at the vicissitudes of Li Da, and frowned. He was too old, no matter what, his father should send a beautiful or handsome guy to entertain him.

Li Da walked up to him and said, "Young Master Liu, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."

Liu Xianfeng nodded symbolically and followed Li Da to the elevator.

Li Da took him up to the 16th floor, walked to the door of an office and said, "Young Master Liu, the chairman ordered you not to reveal your identity, so as not to cause any bad influence on your work." , you will be the team leader of our department from now on."

Liu Xianfeng's pretentious expression suddenly collapsed. The office was in a mess. There were only three employees. On the left was a man with glasses who looked obscene at first glance, and on the right was a scruffy woman who was less than 1 meters tall. He was looking Li Da.I have the heart to want to die.

Although he didn't come here to pick up girls and find a handsome guy, but this is too much of a waste of his perfect vision, which has always been picky.If there is, it would be shameless to say it out, it's fine if you don't become a general manager, but you can be a good department anyway.

Li Dagang was about to make an introduction, but Liu Xianfeng had disappeared.

Liu Xianfeng came to Liu Gang's office and pushed open the door: "Dad, I don't accept your arrangement, I'm going to the main department."

Liu Gang slapped the table: "Boy, next time you come in and don't knock on the door, I'll make you a cleaner."

Liu Xianfeng went out, knocked on the door and came in and said, "Dad, I want to go to the planning department."

Liu Gang flipped through the materials and said casually: "The department you are in now is the planning department. I order you as the chairman to return to your post immediately."

At Zhang Hua's place, Liu Xianfeng was always indifferent, but when he came to his father's place, he was still somewhat afraid.He decided that no matter which department he was in, he would stay.After all, I didn't really want to come to work, but to stabilize Zhang Hua.

Liu Xianfeng walked around the company, and he found that except for his department with few people and a remote location, the other departments are more open and open, and the number of people is several times, even dozens of times more than his department.

He went back to his office to inquire with Li Dayi, only to find out that his father was not lying, this is indeed the planning department.It's just that there are many small departments divided under the planning department, and his department is the end of the planning department that is the least cared about and the most inefficient.

Liu Xianfeng leaned back on the seat, shaking back and forth, he looked at the three people across from him, and sighed in his heart, life is so fucked up.

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