fiery fall

There was a hint of cruelty in Shen Changfeng's eyes, but he still said tangledly: "Mr. Sun, it's too dangerous... This is a capital crime. If you are discovered..."

Sun Zheng took a drag on his cigarette and exhaled the thick smoke, his voice filled with coldness, "Shen Changfeng, I don't give you the option of being a coward now. Don't tell me that you are afraid of breaking the law. Aren't you already carrying two lives on your body?" ?”

Shen Changfeng's eyes widened in disbelief, with panic in his eyes.

How could he know?

Sun Zhengyun smiled lightly: "There is no airtight wall in the world, and those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. You are the most suitable person to be responsible for this project."

Shen Changfeng's breathing was stiff and sweat was pouring down his back.

Sun Zheng's tone was serious: "Since I can know, I think other people will know soon."

Shen Changfeng's lips trembled and he responded hoarsely: "Mr. Sun, I know what to do."

Sun Zheng smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, don't worry too much. In this world, money can make all the difference. As long as you do well and have money, you can be lawless..."
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The daylight hours in Beicheng are not long. At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky becomes dark.

In Shen's house, Fu Qianbei and Shen Ennan walked around, with countless beautiful memories popping up in their minds.

They talked about meeting each other for the first time in their lives.

Fu Qianbei pointed to the center of the living room, his dark eyes were cold and gentle, "The first time I saw you, you were sitting here playing with dolls, wearing a pink princess dress, a small crown on your head, and a small face. He is fair and plump, with bright and lively eyes.”

"I was shocked. It was the first time I saw such a noble-looking girl. I think you are more like a princess than the Barbie doll in your hand."

Shen Ennan looked at him in surprise, his eyes falling on the empty floor, "I don't remember what clothes I wore that day, nor what toys I was playing with."

She smiled at the corner of her mouth, and a very vague fragment appeared in her mind, "But I remember you. I remember that you were wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black pants that day. Your face was cold, and you didn't even smile when you looked at me. He was led in by my father."

"At that time, I didn't seem to like you very much. I was worried that you would snatch my toys when you came to my house."

Fu Qianbei chuckled. He held Shen Ennan's hand and gently rubbed the back of her hand with his fair and slightly calloused fingertips. "But I had a crush on you when I first saw you."

"Mr. Fu, I was only seven years old at the time, right?"

"The good impression I had at that time was just that of a child. I never thought that day that I would like you so much later."

Shen Ennan smiled nostalgically: "Yes, I never thought that I would like you so much later."

Shen Yuanlin's study was a key to the change in the relationship between the two. One very ordinary afternoon, they learned something that they couldn't handle. The Shen family killed Fu Qianbei's parents.

This incident also made Shen Ennan take the initiative to make up for Fu Qianbei, making her the strongest armor for the lonely boy.

Shen Ennan pursed her lips and looked up at Fu Qianbei's cold silhouette, "Fu Qianbei, you still have a needle in your heart, right?"

Fu Qianbei lowered his head to meet her gaze. He was silent for a moment and changed the subject, "Let's go to your room?"

Shen Ennan's eyelashes trembled, and she had the answer in her heart. She followed his words and said, "My room?"

"I bought Shen House four years ago. Nothing in it has been touched. I have the cleaning lady come and clean it every month." Fu Qianbei led her towards her bedroom.

There is a door sign on the door of her bedroom, which is cute and pink and reads "Little Princess Bedroom".

Shen Ennan felt a little nostalgic. Shen Yuanlin sent her to study abroad after graduating from the college entrance examination. She had few opportunities to return to China and spent even less time living in her bedroom. Fu Qianbei opened the door. The decoration inside the room was still the same as she had liked in high school, which was beautiful and warm.

Shen Ennan walked in with some anticipation. It could be seen that someone had cleaned it over the years. The room was quiet and almost dust-free. There was an open book of college entrance examination mathematics exercises on the desk. A function application problem was half solved but not finished. Shen Ennan couldn't think of it. What were you doing when you got up?

Now seven years have passed since her senior year in high school. She pulled up her chair and sat down, trying to finish the questions she had not finished seven years ago.

As a result, I held my pen and read the question stem and the first half of the problem-solving ideas I wrote for a long time, and completely forgot about it.

Fu Qianbei supported the table, stood behind her with his waist bent, and chuckled, "Have you given everything back to me?"

Shen Ennan rested his chin on the cap of his pen, "You see, this is called a mathematical application problem. I learn this to apply what I have learned in my future work or life. But I have never used this complex function after so many years since I graduated, so this kind of question is not Not very reasonable?"

Fu Qianbei couldn't help laughing, and patted her forehead with his palm, "Mathematics word problems are mainly used to train young people's thinking and logical abilities. Who says there are no applications? In the stock market, construction, and medical industries, this knowledge is playing a role. important role."

"I teach you."

The man pressed his body downward, holding Shen Ennan's right hand with his well-joined hands, and led her to analyze the solution to this function problem step by step.

At this moment, time seems to have returned to seven years ago.

They were Shen Ennan in high school uniforms and Fu Qianbei in a white shirt. There was an endless stream of cicadas outside the window, and the air conditioner was turned on at twenty degrees. At a slightly lower temperature, the boy's clear voice was tempting, writing on the draft paper. After calculating the simplest solution, the girl's eyes finally lit up after thinking hard.

"Look, this question isn't difficult either."

Fu Qianbei held Shen Ennan's little hand and calculated the final answer.

Shen Ennan's eyes lit up and his tone was a little excited, "Yeah, I remembered it. It turns out that all I need to do is apply two formulas."

Shen Ennan held the exercise book with great pride.

Fu Qianbei curled his thin lips, and out of the corner of his eye saw a pink DVD camera on the desk shelf.

He remembered that this was a birthday gift given to Shen Ennan when she was sixteen years old, when he worked part-time as a tutor to make money.

There is still electricity?

Fu Qianbei clicked on the video, and a lively and cheerful female voice came out.

"Fu Qianbei, I like this camera so much. It's so beautiful. Don't move, I'm filming you!"

For today's 1080 resolution, the clarity in the lens is a bit hazy and the picture is shaky. The girl in the lens is bright and childish, and the cold boy who is not very cooperative raises his head at the camera dotingly and helplessly. Fake laugh.

"Fu Qianbei, you said to wish the beautiful and lovely Princess Ennan a happy birthday~"

"What do you say~"

"Fu~Qian~Bei~"

The cold young man faced the camera, his fair ears slightly reddened, and his voice was clear and gentle: "I wish you, the pretty, cute and beautiful little Princess Ennan, a happy birthday, may you be carefree every year."