80, Ji Wenfeng is still a dead metamorphosis!

Lu Rong never got what he wanted.

When he was young, he liked a colorful toy of Luban Tower, which can be built into various shapes and appearances, and all the children in the class have them. He pulled Fang Qing's sleeves and told his request, Fang Qing pulled out both trouser pockets, empty.

Fang Qing squatted down and touched his head: "I'm really sorry, my mother has no money." Then he took him to the restaurant. He was sitting in the studio with Fang Qing working as a waiter in front. After get off work, the mother and son asked the chef for a small chow mein.

Lu Rong learned from this that money is a very important thing. If they don't have money, they will be hungry.

From this, I learned that he is different from other children, because without money, he can't get many things he wants.

Lu Rong didn't complain about the heavens and the others. Growing up in a difficult environment made him mature earlier. When his classmates were still in the second year, he already knew that life is not easy, and there are always unsatisfactory things.

Later, he became a schoolmaster in the south of the city and made his first money. When he bought a set of Lubanta from a toy store that was no longer popular, he found that he had no interest in playing. He no longer has the innocence and liveliness and children's creativity, and he transforms the toys on his hands into a wild look.

He realized that life is like this, what is missed at that point in time is missed, and what is not obtained is not obtained. Even if he becomes richer in the future, he can't make up for something that he won't have.

Lu Rong solemnly offered Lu Banta on the bookshelf as another important life principle he knew, and he did not demand anything from now on. Don't ask for what you can't get, and useless.

When Lu Rong was hiking today, he saw the girls getting on the Ji Wenfeng car, he actually had a sour envy in his heart.

Later, I saw Ji Wenfeng riding a horse and leading them to fly in the racecourse, and the sour envy bubbling in his heart again. There may be such a small moment, just that moment, he hopes that the person sitting behind Ji Wenfeng is himself.

Lu Rong was like the little boy who was standing outside the shop window and looking at the colorful Lu Banta. He wanted it so much, but he already understood a lot of the truth, so he told himself: I’m not a girl, and I don’t really want to. want.

Sixteen years said that long is not long, and short is not short, so short that he hasn't grown up yet, so long that it has shaped his entire behavioral logic-Lu Rong has learned not to ask for help.

He won't say anything if he wants, won't want it.

If it is his, he will fight for it; if it is not his, he won't even let people know that he had it for a second, and he was eager for it in my heart.

These little sour bubbles appeared in unknown corners, poked their heads, and were absorbed by Lu Rong's calm sea of ​​mind, like an inconspicuous small ripple on the ocean.

Even he himself will only remember this as a youth regret in his future life.

...

Ji Wenfeng's hand pulling the rein was scalded suddenly, and then another.

Ji Wenfeng was taken aback, and looked down at Lu Rong's profile: "Why are you crying?" He stretched out his thumb and wiped it off naturally. The hands are a bit strong, but the movements are very gentle and gentle.

Lu Rong grew up so old, and he cried a handful of times. He felt very unfamiliar with this. He didn't know what was wrong. He only said fiercely, "I did not cry!"

But Ji Wenfeng discovered how much he erased, and more gushing out, he was simply blocking the eyes of the spring.

"What's wrong?" Ji Wenfeng became anxious.

Seeing that Lu Rong couldn't hide it anymore, he held back silently. When the mood calmed down, he uttered two words in his hoarse voice: "Foot hurts."

Ji Wenfeng laughed as soon as he heard it: "Our Rongrongjio hurts-it's okay, we are going home."

Lu Rong hummed heavily.

They leaned forward all the way down the mountain. Lu Rong was very nervous while clutching the saddle. Ji Wenfeng pressed him into his arms: "Don't be afraid."

Lu Rong stiffened, slowly leaning against Ji Wenfeng.

Ji Wenfeng's chest is strong and soft, exuding vitality and heat in the bleak autumn breeze, which makes people unable to refuse.

Ji Wenfeng felt that the person in front of him was completely relaxed, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, holding the horse's rein and twitching hard: "Drive!"

The two went all the way back to the foot of the mountain, passing by the police who came to rescue them. The police rushed to the bottom of the mountain with full arms, and the security team had brought back the gang of naughty ghosts, so the naughty ghosts, led by Gu Yijun, stood in two rows to receive the education that the police uncle loved.

The horse farm hawker waited anxiously. He heard that the two horsemen had gone up the mountain, and if they fell to death, his horse farm would be shut down.

Seeing Ji Wenfeng go down the mountain, the horse farm hawker's eyes lit up, and he ran over: "Why did you ride my horse away!" He made a temper that he was two hours late. "Where is the other horse?"

Ji Wenfeng: "It's still behind."

Racecourse hawker: "Then you come down."

Ji Wenfeng glanced at Lu Rong who was lingering in front of him: "How much is your horse? I bought it." Climbing up and down tossing to death, he planned to take Lu Rong home on his horse.

Racecourse hawker: "Huh?"

Ji Wenfeng has already targeted the horse: "This bloodline is too violent to stay in your horse farm to solicit guests. I will give you 200,000 yuan, and I will take this horse home."

The horse farm hawkers here contract the horse farm and are losing money every day. At first they heard 200,000 yuan, and he immediately twisted his thigh: "Wait this little brother, you are just a high school student, you really can afford that much money. ?"

The overhead helicopter landed slowly, Assistant Bai jumped from the security team with Ji's above and ran to him: "Master, are you okay."

"It's okay." Ji Wenfeng introduced the horse farm hawker to Assistant Bai, "Give him 200,000, and I will buy a horse."

Assistant Bai took out the cheque folder in his pocket and talked to Xiaofan Machang: "Is the cheque okay?"

Racecourse hawker: "..."

"Wait." Lu Rong said, with a thick nasal voice.

Assistant Bai and the horse farm hawker both turned their heads and looked at Lu Rong with red marks on the corners of their eyes.

Lu Rong patted Ji Wenfeng's thigh, and Ji Wenfengce immediately moved forward.

Lu Rong: "50% off."

Racecourse hawker: "...The price of 200,000 yuan is also yours."

Lu Rong: "Our boss doesn't know how to do it."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Okay, the little slave says I don't know how to do it, then I don't know how to do it.

Lu Rong: "Our group has a business of raising horses, and we will buy a lot of horses in the future. We can cooperate with you for a long time. You can give us a bit cheaper, otherwise we don't want it."

The horse farm hawker looked at the circle of black security guards and the helicopter blowing in the wind not far away, and was shocked by the aura of the big family: "That's okay."

Assistant Bai nodded to Lu Rong in awe, and stepped forward to write a check.

"Hold on." Lu Rong spoke again.

This time, without waiting for Ji Wenfeng to speak, Assistant Bai stopped in awe.

Lu Rong: "My balance payment is not settled, and it is directly going to buy horse Ferry."

The horse farm hawker has long been done: "A total of 1830."

Lu Rong: "You didn't lie."

The horse farm hawker presented the account book with both hands: "How dare I lie to you..."

Lu Rong took it over and glanced at it, and felt that there was no problem. He returned, and said to Assistant Bai: "Open 98170, tax is not included. Let him pay the tax."

Racecourse hawker: "..."

Assistant Bai's hands were shaking when he was writing the check: Young Master is terrifying! Really a bargaining powerhouse!

Ji Wenfeng waited for Lu Rong to finish bargaining, then turned his horse's head and walked outside the zoo: "What is 1830?"

Lu Rong said fiercely with a crying voice: "Don't worry about it!"

Ji Wenfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry about me."

The moon was scarce, and the zoo fell silent after a day of bustling. Many animals sleep in cages, and only nocturnal animals jump up and down in the cage. Ji Wenfeng rode a white horse, took Lu Rong a leisurely stroll, and asked him, "Are you home?"

Lu Rong saw his beloved panda sleeping: "Yeah."

Ji Wenfeng conjured a panda doll and placed it on top of his head.

Lu Rong hugged his head with both hands, took a look, and hugged it in his arms hard—he has a panda!

Ji Wenfeng hugged Lu Rong, and Lu Rong hugged the panda, and the two set off on their way home.

Under the dimly lit street lamp, the road home was long, but the young man hoped that he would never arrive.

The night patrol police came up: "Why are you riding a horse on the road? Are you an adult? Come back to the bureau with us!"

Ji Wenfeng put his index finger on his lips and sighed lightly, and tightly circled Lu Rong who was asleep in his arms: "Not today."

"As far as I know, horse racing on the road does not violate any laws." He pointed to the team that followed them far behind, "If you have other questions, talk to my barrister team."

After that, Shi Shiran ran away with a small step.

Lu Rong had a very sweet dream.

Dreaming that when he was still a child, he was looking at the panda doll in the window, and pulled Fangqing's hand: "Mom, I want a panda—"

Fang Qing suddenly became Ji Wenfeng.

Ji Wenfeng said, "Buy."

As soon as the scene turned, he lay on the bed, and Ji Wenfeng gave him the panda doll.

Ji Wenfeng leaned down and kissed his forehead: "Good night."

Lu Rong sat up abruptly, it was already dawn outside the window. The sun was shining all over the desk in front of the window, the gauze curtain was slowly floating in the wind, and a paper towel was pressed against the desk with a stone paperweight.

He got out of bed, walked barefoot to the window, and picked up the unopened piece of today's love fortune.

It says-

"I will protect you."

Lu Rong stared at the five words for a long, long time. He raised his eyes and looked out the window. After Ji Wenfeng finished brushing his horse, he took it for a walk in the yard.

A smile appeared on Lu Rong's mouth, remembering the gentle goodnight kiss in his dream.

"He really didn't put me into the wall." He thought with peace of mind.

He picked up the tissue and felt that his Ji Wenfeng ptsd was really cured.

"Rong Rong." Ji Wenfeng shouted from below.

"Yeah." Lu Rong replied calmly.

"Where are you going, Rongrong, why are you not obedient?" Ji Wenfeng pulled the white horse and touched its mane.

Lu Rong's smile gradually disappeared.

"If you do this, I will sell you back to the racecourse and let you ride thousands of people." Ji Wenfeng threatened.

Lu Rong: "..."

He went downstairs aggressively in his pajamas, and walked to Ji Wenfeng with his arms: "Your horse, what's your name."

Ji Wenfeng looked at him playfully: "It's called Rongrong."

He said, riding on his horseback triumphantly.

Lu Rong squeezed his love fortune today.

Ji Wenfeng go to death!

Ji Wenfeng rode on horseback, galloped past him leisurely, and touched his side face: "I'll wash it up for ten minutes and go out to sign the contract."

Lu Rong withdrew his face a little disgustingly: "What contract?"

Ji Wenfeng: "Supermarket."

Lu Rong: "...?"

Ji Wenfeng: "I bought you a supermarket."

Lu Rong humbled proudly and put his face back on, Ji Wenfeng teased the soft flesh on his chin again, and left in a good mood.

Lu Rong thought mercilessly: What about Ji Wenfeng and Rongrong? Does Rongrong's matter have anything to do with Lu Rong? !

The point is that he can own a supermarket at the age of sixteen!

A small leak will sink a great ship!

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