One string and one care pay for fleeting years

Chapter 5

"Hey, you unlucky boy, you are doomed to have nothing to eat today."

The takeaway was spilled, but Song Pan didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he teased the buyer who ordered the takeaway that they had nothing to eat.

After teasing, he looked up and looked at the man who was splashed all over by his takeaway.

Tsk tsk, this man is really handsome. This suit looks like it was custom-made by an internationally renowned designer, and it is very valuable.

Now I was splashed all over by my takeaway...

Song Pan wondered, could this guy be a caring person?Will you seek compensation for your losses?
I'm sorry, if that's the case, then I'll be miserable. After three years of hard work, I may not be able to afford his clothes!

Hurriedly leaning over, he took the towel to wipe his hands from his neck and greeted him: "Ah, buddy, I'm really sorry, I really didn't mean it! Come and let me wipe it for you?"

"no need."

Fu Liunian's eyes were cold, and he forcibly endured the nausea in his heart, and said indifferently.

This man looked about 27 or [-] years old, with a fat body, broad eyebrows, bright eyes, and a little dishonest feeling. The chef's hat on his head and the chef's uniform on his body were stained with oil, and they had not been washed clean.There is a badge pinned on the left chest: Ye Shanghai Flavored Food, Song Pan.

Although he was apologizing to himself, and even planned to wipe himself off with a towel, his tone of voice and actions obviously lacked sincerity.

This 33-storey river-view house is one of the most upscale communities in Xuancheng, and the residents in it are basically high-ranking and educated social elites.When entering and leaving the door, it is the same as the rules of high-end restaurants, and foreigners who are not dressed properly are not allowed to enter.

So how did this man who was even more sloppy than Gu Xian get into the community?
Fu Liunian frowned, took the towel in his hand and wiped it briefly, and after wiping off the vegetable dregs and rice on his body, he threw the towel back to him.

Then turned around and pressed the elevator.

"Ah wait, buddy, let's go in together, go in together, hehe."

Song Pan didn't feel guilty at all, and his tone was familiar as if the other party was a good friend he had known for many years.

Fu Liunian glanced at him coldly and pressed the button for floor 33.

Song Pan was taken aback, and then looked at him seriously.

This riverside Lijing house is one of the most upscale neighborhoods in Xuancheng, and the elevators are for each household.In other words, from this elevator to the 33rd floor, there is only... Gu Xian's home?
Grooved?Gu Xian, you rotten girl is hopeless!When did you actually raise such a pretty boy at home?
"Ah? Dude, do you live on the 33rd floor?"

Fu Liunian ignored him and took a step back, intending to let him press the floor.

But after waiting for a long time, Song Pan didn't press it either.

Fu Liunian glanced at him.

Song Pan said familiarly: "Aha, what a coincidence, I also went to the 33rd floor. Are you going to Gu Xian's house? Just right, drop by, drop by! Haha!"

Fu Liunian frowned.

Song Pan stuck to him, gave him a shoulder, and automatically ignored his cold eyes, winked and asked, "Hey, buddy, what's your name? How long have you been with Gu Xian, a little rascal? How come I never met you?"

Fu Liunian frowned: "Are you familiar with Gu Xian?"

Song Pan was very proud: "Yeah, we are good buddies, very hard-working ones, what's the matter?" Song Pan nodded seriously.

Fu Liunian Senhan's eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at him coldly.

How did Gu Xian live, what kind of messed up friends did he make?

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that?" Song Pan couldn't get a response, and became a little impatient: "I said, if you're a man, let's just do it! After all, Gu Xian is rich and beautiful, and you won't be afraid to follow her." It’s a shame, so it’s okay if you just confess to my brother, isn’t it? I won’t discriminate against you. In the new society, we all pay attention to the equality of everyone..."

Take the elevator to the 33rd floor and open the door.

Fu Liunian walked out first, but he only stood at the elevator entrance, and did not walk in the direction of Gu Xian's house.

Song Pan stepped out of the elevator and looked at him strangely: "Eh? Dude, didn't you come up to change clothes? Why didn't you leave?"

Fu Liunian didn't speak, but looked at him with a gloomy face: "You go first."

"Ah? Thank you, then I'll go first!" Song Pan was surprised, but he didn't shirk. He raised his right hand over his head, and expressed his gratitude to Fleeing Years like a military salute, and then he quickly went to Gu Ning ran to the door of the house.

While walking quickly, he took a peek back and muttered in a low voice: "No wonder Gu Xian, a little girl, will take care of you. She can be so polite even when she's a jerk. It's really rare in this society. Gu Xian, a girl I'm confused about what I'm doing, I didn't expect to find such a top-quality one by just looking for someone to play with, tsk tsk."

Although his voice had been lowered, Fu Liunian still heard it.

His face darkened even more.

At this time, Gu Xian was still squatting inside his house looking at the two pairs of slippers in a daze, not knowing whether to keep both pairs of shoes or throw them away.

The bell outside the door rang again.

This time she behaved well, got up and looked through the cat's eyes.

Song Pan's big fat face was winking in the cat's eyes, looking very flat.

Gu Xian opened the door with a bang, and stood at the door with his slippers in his hands: "Fatty man, you finally know you're here! Where's my takeaway?"

If it weren't for the slow delivery speed of this product, I wouldn't be planning to cook some soup at home.

It also won't happen in the future that someone will come back suddenly and boil the soup pot dry when I get nervous.

But... this guy doesn't have takeaways!Not only was there nothing, but both hands were covered with oil.

Gu Xian realized something, and looked at him with a gloomy expression, as if if you don't give me an explanation, you're dead.

"Do you want food, do you need someone." Song Pan said with a sly look on his face, and the man had already come over, pawing at the door frame with his hands to prevent Gu Xian from closing the door.

"Huh? No food?" Gu Xian, who was about to close the door mercilessly, frowned: "Do you know that my mother has been waiting for your takeaway for four hours! It's fine if you deliver it late, but you are empty-handed now." Come to figure out what's going on? I'm starving to death, do you know..."

Gu Xian became angry, but only halfway through his sentence, there was a sound of low and empty footsteps coming from the long corridor. The sound was calm and powerful, and every step was full of rhythm. attitude.

Gu Xian's heart sank slowly, and sure enough, in the next second, a slender and handsome figure turned around the corner.

Pay fleeting time.

He was still wearing the black suit that he had when he just went out, but he looked a bit embarrassed at this time because of his serious cleanliness, a few drops of oil splashed on the corner of the upper body suit, and some on the trousers, although there was nothing dirty on the shoe. , but it is obviously wiped with water, and some smooth marks are missing.

(End of this chapter)