Master of the city

Zhang Fan heard someone calling his name. The sound came from all directions and surrounded him.

And when Zhang Fan covered his ears with both hands and yelled to stop them, the whole world turned into a vast expanse of white, empty, monotonous, without a trace of warmth.

A house, a person, a car, the scenes around him are added one by one. Finally, Zhang Fan finds that he seems to be back to the cold night that made him despair. He shrinks under the viaduct of this "big" City alone, avoiding the wind and cold with the bridge hole.

His body is very cold and his stomach is very hungry. On such a cold night, the only way for him to maintain his temperature is to keep shivering, and even the cheapest shivering is about to fail.

Zhang Fan raised his head and looked to the other side of the bridge. He knew vaguely that he would not continue to shiver, because there would be a beautiful fairy like woman in a pink down jacket. She would take him back to a front room and give him a bowl of steaming instant noodles.

But Anyone here?

The surrounding light is getting darker and darker, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians and vehicles. Finally, until the whole field of vision falls into darkness, Zhang fan can't wait for the woman who should have appeared.

Have you been abandoned? By her? Or by fate?

"Brother fan, what's the matter with you? Are you ok? "

Is this dead? But why did some people start calling themselves?

Zhang Fan tried to open his eyes, but found that he was not lying under the viaduct full of cold wind. Instead, he was lying on a comfortable big bed. There were two women standing beside the bed. Bai Shuying was full of tears, and sun Qiaoling was quietly packing the medical box there.

Originally, I had a dream

Zhang Fan reached out and stroked Bai Shuying's cheek gently. He understood why Bai Shuying didn't know him very well, but she liked him so much.

It's probably a role exchange. It was Li Mengmei who pulled him out of the abyss of despair, while it was Zhang Fan who pulled Bai Shuying back from the despair of death.

"Smelly girl, what are you crying about? I have nothing to do."

Zhang Fan wanted to sit up with his hands on the bed, but he found that his whole body was weak and weak, and his thin towel was soaked with bloody sweat.

"Master, you'd better not think so. I told you to go to the hospital before. You didn't listen. You just got a 39 degree fever. Otherwise, Miss Bai didn't trust you to come in and have a look. Maybe your brain will burn out tomorrow. I gave you an injection and finally the fever subsided. We'd better send you to the hospital when it's daybreak."

Sun Qiaoling's address to Zhang Fan has always made him very uncomfortable, "master", as if she was a servant girl in the landlord's family. She said it several times, but she didn't change it. After all, it was Zhao Qilin who hired him, and Zhang Fan was too lazy to compete with her.

"Why, do you still have injections?"

"Well, I'm well paid."

Sun Qiaoling's answer seems a little puzzling, but after careful consideration, it's quite clear. She has a high salary. Why? Zhao Qilin also made it clear that he could sleep with him. Tut Tut, salary and ability are in direct proportion in most cases.

"I'm much stronger than you think."

Zhang Fan doesn't pay attention to sun Qiaoling any more. Instead, he turns around and looks at Bai Shuying. Xiaonizi is now wearing a pink silk nightgown, and her underwear is indistinctly visible. She is really developing well.

"This, is, is Qiao Ling elder sister seeks for me, I, I......"

The shy white girl is a little uncomfortable by Zhang Fan, but she doesn't deliberately avoid his eyes. Instead, she straightens her chest without any trace.

Zhang Fan is a little dumbfounded, with this girl's character, make such a "shameless" action, it is really hard for her.

"Well, I don't have anything else to do. Go to sleep." The clock on the wall says it's two o'clock in the morning. Bai Shuying is OK, sun Qiaoling's eyelids have begun to have signs of fighting.

"Well, I'll have a rest first." Sun Qiaoling nodded and left the room. At the beginning, she was very attentive to Zhang Fan, but after several times making sure that Zhang Fan didn't need her to sleep with her, she seemed a little cold. Zhang Fan didn't understand why. Maybe it was because the idea of taking advantage of the bed had failed.

"Van Gogh, I, I want to be with you." Seeing sun Qiaoling gone, Bai Shuying hung her head on the ground and pinched the skirt corner of her nightgown with her hand. Her voice was as low as a gnat.

"Well, you can stay."

Zhang Fan raised her hand again to touch her long hair.

"But, but I don't trust you, let me..."

Bai Shuying almost habitually thinks that Zhang Fan refuses, but she still tries to persuade him. Only when she speaks, can she realize that Zhang Fan did not refuse her this time. White wench is happy to almost call out a voice, in her opinion, this is undoubtedly a kind of response to her mind, nothing makes her happy more than this.

But Bai Shuying is a proper girl after all. When Zhang Fan moves aside to indicate that she can lie beside her, she doesn't get into the towel and quilt recklessly. She just lies outside and hugs Zhang Fan's arm, leaning slightly on his shoulder.Strands of hair fragrance keep drilling into Zhang Fan's nostrils, even let him feel very at ease.

Maybe, sometimes carrying a responsibility is more comfortable than being carefree. It's nice to have a girl around to protect herself.

In a daze, Zhang Fan fell asleep again. This time, there was no cold and loneliness. He just felt that there was something soft around him, which made him very comfortable.

The next morning, when Zhang Fan woke up, Bai Shuying had disappeared from the bed. Listening to the voice outside, the little girl obviously got up early and went to prepare breakfast with sun Qiaoling.

Zhang Fan noticed that there seemed to be something sticky on his shoulder. He touched it with his hand and couldn't help laughing.

As a loser, Bai Shuying, a goddess beauty, is actually a little tall in his heart. He just didn't expect that the goddess would drool when she was sleeping. Well, she also had a lot of looks.

Instead of leaving the bedroom, Zhang Fan sat in meditation with his knees crossed and let Qi run in his body for several weeks. It has to be said that Zhenqi is too powerful. Its resilience is first-class. It's no less than wild ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and so on. Last night's sense of powerlessness has been swept away.

Although there are trauma, and some bruises, it does not affect the normal operation.

I washed in the bathroom of the master bedroom and changed into a new suit. If Cao Xiaotian was here, he would not be able to see Zhang Fan as the same person as the lost guy yesterday afternoon.

See Zhang Fan come out from the bedroom, Bai Shuying is very happy to run over, directly hugged Zhang Fan's arm, this action is much more fluent than before. Obviously, after Zhang Fan's permission to sleep together, little girl's mentality has changed a lot.

Zhang Fan naturally won't blame her. He thought of it when he allowed her to stay last night. After eating the millet porridge cooked by Bai Shuying, Zhang Fan asks her to stay at home with sun Qiaoling honestly, but he refuses the request of two women to send him to the hospital, and walks to the brocade agency.

Many things, not that you choose to escape, can really when did not happen, no matter why Li Mengmei made such a decision, Zhang Fan must face, even if the result is not satisfactory, it is only to give him and Li Mengmei this friendship to draw an end.

"Van Gogh, you are back!" The door of the agency is open. Liang Fengshou is sweeping the floor at the door with a broom. When he sees Zhang Fan coming in, he immediately welcomes him with a happy face. But before he gets to his side, that kind of happiness is covered by sadness.

"Well, back. I said, why do you look like a chameleon so fast? Just like a bumper harvest, it turned into a bumper harvest in a flash. "

Later, the two employees of the agency were really hot, and they were used to fighting. Seeing Liang Fengshou's appearance, Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Brother fan, look what you said. What's a perfect harvest. It's not for you

"What can I worry about? Don't tease me. Where's sister Meng Mei? Is she in there

Zhang Fan looked up at the position of Li Mengmei, but the position was empty now. It was obvious that Li Mengmei had not come yet.

"Brother fan, will you open your own agency?"

Zhang Fan is actually a little afraid to see Li Mengmei. He is afraid to hear her drive him away. But did not see Li Mengmei, but his heart is empty, at this time, the mood is very low, Liang Fengshou suddenly came up with a strange words.

"Ah? An intermediary? Why open your own agency? What's wrong? Can't you come to work for me when I'm an intermediary? "

"Well."

To Zhang Fan's surprise, Liang Fengshou nodded his head solemnly and gave him a positive answer.

"Xiao Liang, don't be kidding."

"I'm not kidding. That's what Mengmeng means. Brother fan, Mengmeng and I have finished our resignation reports. "

Zhang Fan suddenly felt that he had a hundred thousand heads of grass in his mind. The plot is not right. I came here today to be dismissed, but it hasn't been opened yet. On the contrary, someone is going to resign first. What the hell is that?

You know, Jinxiu's business is very good now. Even though Liang Fengshou and Dai Mengmeng are inexperienced newcomers, relying on a large number of high-quality housing resources provided by Tianqi group and bright international, their salaries this month have exceeded 100000, higher than many white-collar workers in the office.

"Xiaoliang, don't joke. You and Mengmeng are not rich. You are doing well. Why do you want to resign?"

Looking at this young man of the same age as himself, Zhang Fan was moved.

"My heart is cold."