Lay Flowers To Plato

Zhou Niansen had been waiting in the parking lot for a long time, and while waiting for Bo Tu, he smoked half a pack of cigarettes.

He was in a bad mood.

First, I almost quarreled with Bo Tu in the backstage dressing room, and then the guest who presented the award with Bo Tu turned into Liang Dashao who was completely different from this award. According to the schedule given by the organizer, Bo Tu's partner He is obviously a well-known photographer in the industry, but that photographer actually awarded the most popular male singer at the end.

He has no work dealings with Liang Xi, but in this circle to make a living, he naturally still knows the foundation of Liang Xi. He knows that this young master has the ability to call the wind and rain in the entertainment industry, and he has heard that Liang Xi treats women. Not interested, maybe a bend.

The rumors may not be credible, but Liang Xi's eyes when looking at Bo Tu are clearly like a dog looking at meat and bones.

Zhou Niansen was very upset, this man was thinking about his Bo Tu.

Fan Xiaoyu whispered beside him: "Why is Teacher Liang and Bo Tu awarding the award together? It's not enough for them to walk the dog together every day, they have to go hand in hand to award an award."

When Fan Xiaoyu said this, she glanced at him secretly from the corner of her eyes. She seemed to have said it to him on purpose.

Zhou Niansen felt like a thorn in his heart.

What did Berto think? Still want to get a second Luo Jing to **** him off?

He parked the car not far from the entrance, and Bo Tu saw him as soon as he came in. He walked over and tried to pull the door of the back seat, but the door was locked.

Zhou Niansen didn't move, but Berto paused for a few seconds before getting into the passenger seat.

Even with the window open, the car still smelled of smoke, which Bo Tu could smell naturally, but he just frowned and said nothing.

Zhou Niansen didn't speak, and started the car directly.

The CD revolves with sluggish female Cantonese old songs, the night scene outside the window quickly falls backwards, and clusters of neon disappear in an instant, like the fleeting years of fingertips that cannot be grasped.

Bo Tu always turned his head and looked outside, without any intention of communicating with Zhou Niansen.

Zhou Niansen finally couldn't hold back and said, "Did Fan Xiaoyu tell you about the flight to Hong Kong on Sunday morning?"

Berto said: "Yes."

"You have a good rest for the next two days," Zhou Niansen said after deliberation. "The luggage can be simpler, and remember to bring your usual stomach medicine."

Berto still said "um".

Zhou Niansen's feeling is a bit subtle. He has not seen such a good-looking Bo Tu in a while, who doesn't raise his bar, doesn't speak out, doesn't pick on faults.

He tried to bring up the quarrel: "I wasn't trying to block you in the dressing room just now, but my mother really misses you. If you really don't want to go home, give her a call and say a few words to her. it is good."

After a while this time, Bo Tu said, "Let's talk about it when you have time."

Although it is not a satisfactory answer, it is much better than pushing back hard.

Zhou Niansen thought that this should be considered a reconciliation, and perhaps Bo Tu was tired of the smoke that lasted for more than a month.

Arriving downstairs in the apartment where Bo Tu lived, Zhou Niansen parked the car in the public parking space.

Bai Yingying finally came back to his senses and said strangely: "I'll get off the car downstairs. Why are you stopping here? It's going to take a while to pour out."

"Bo Tu," Zhou Niansen took a breath and whispered, "I want to talk to you."

He wanted to say something else to Berto in this rare atmosphere.

Bo Tu said expressionlessly: "If it has nothing to do with work, don't say it at all."

Zhou Niansen was about to say something when his cell phone rang, he glanced at it and hung up in a hurry.

In the dimly lit carriage, the name on the caller ID was very conspicuous, and Bai Tu said coldly, "It's really hard to be a gold broker, and the artist can't leave you in the middle of the night."

Zhou Niansen: "…"

The phone rang again, and this time he hung up without even looking.

Berto's expression became more and more sarcastic.

The one who called was the actor Zhou Niansen accompanied to the awards ceremony tonight. He was in his early twenties and looked good.

Zhou Niansen's new favorite, on the bed.

He was a little embarrassed and said, "It's not what you think."

Bo Tu said in a flat tone: "I didn't think about anything."

Zhou Niansen hung up the call from the man again and whispered, "Whether you believe it or not, I only loved you alone."

Bo Tu sneered and said, "You are so disgusting." He pushed open the door and got out of the car, and went upstairs without looking back.

Zhou Niansen looked at Bo Tu's back and answered the phone, and the little boyfriend coquettishly said that he would be waiting for him at home.

He only said: "I'm not in the mood today."

The other party wanted to say something reluctantly, so he cut off the call and turned off the phone.

He just sat there feeling dazed, he didn't know what he wanted.

After a while, a Cayenne pulled up to the right, clinging to his body.

He was in a bad mood himself, and was a little annoyed at the moment, and pointed at the driveway: "Will you stop? How can you stop so I can get out?"

The car rolled down the window, and the driver had a face that Zhou Niansen had just seen not long ago.

He was stunned for a moment and greeted abruptly, "Young Master Liang."

"Yo, do you recognize me? That's easy to do," Liang Xi put his arm on the edge of the window, and said with a smirk, "You took up my parking space and moved away quickly."

The two cars are now squeezed into one and a half parking spaces, both of which are public parking spaces. He is obviously trying to find fault by taking advantage of the question.

The two looked at each other, and some words did not need to be said, and they were very clear in their hearts.

Liang Xi smiled at him, retracted his arms and started reversing.

Zhou Niansen saw in the rearview mirror that he had backed the car out of the parking line, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The next second, with a "bang", he was chased.

Zhou Niansen: "…"

He was still in a daze, and Cayenne fell back a little, as if he was not satisfied, and bumped up again with a "bang".

Zhou Niansen couldn't bear to jump out of the car and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

While playing with bumper cars, Liang Xi stuck his head out of the car window, and said condescendingly, "Who asked you to take my place?"

Zhou Niansen knew that this young master was used to his own ways, and knew that he could not reason with him, so he said directly: "Everything comes first, I come first, and that's mine."

This is a pun, not only talking about parking spaces, but also talking about people.

Liang Xi stopped the car and said reluctantly, "Do you really think you came first? I'm far ahead of you."

Zhou Niansen said blankly: "The bill for repairing the car, I will express it to your company later."

Liang Xi narrowed his eyes. He originally thought that Zhou Niansen was similar to Luo Jing, but now it seems that it is not at all.

Zhou Niansen walked back to the car and opened the door, saying, "Young Master Liang, please make way."

Liang Xi felt that he underestimated the enemy. In the first round of his encounter with Zhou Niansen, he used the bad trick of hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred, and the result was a little embarrassing.

Of course he felt uncomfortable all over, but he still held the fire and made way out.

He didn't even think that Zhou Niansen would not regard him as an opponent.

Zhou Niansen knew about Bo Tu's preferences. Liang Xi was not the type Bo Tu liked at all, and Bo Tu was unlikely to like him.

This contempt was most vividly shown in the eyes he cast towards Liang Xi before he left.

Liang Xi was suffocated in his chest by him, and he wanted to chase after him and bump him a few more times.

He calmed down for a while, and quickly thought about it.

What he wants to capture is Bo Tu, not Bo Tu's ex-boyfriend. Competing with Zhou Niansen is just by the way, not his main battlefield.

When he takes down Bo Tu, Zhou Niansen will be mad to death.

In the two minutes he took the elevator to go upstairs, he had completely adjusted his mentality. Although it was not very smooth today, there were still turning points everywhere.

Peto let him dove and ran off with his old lover. He was heartbroken all the way home, thinking that Bo Tu might not return home at night and spend the night with others...

He thought too much and was so sad and angry that when he came back, he saw Bo Tu entering the door of the unit from a distance, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

The male **** is also too clean! All five-star praise!