Under the darkness, the courtyard lights flickered in the shadow of the sequoia trees.

The air in the winter was slightly cool, which just relieved Zuo zhantou's drunkenness. He lit it with a cigarette cage fire. After taking a deep breath, his thin lips opened slightly, "about you and Weiwei, what are your plans in the future?"

"What do you mean?" Bai Jinchuan was slightly surprised.

"Literally."

Bai Jinchuan was silent. He also lit a cigarette and vomited a cigarette ring before he said, "still thinking about taking your sister away from me? It's OK, so hurry and have a good time!"

Zuo Zhan was holding a cigarette, and his eyes fell on him. "Can't you see that she really likes you."

"I see."

Bai Jinchuan sighed in his heart. Just because he saw it, he was more hesitant.

He also admitted that Yan Shiwei is a good girl. She is equal in character, appearance and appearance, and even each other's family background. She is a worthy match. However, if feelings can be measured and replaced by these?

He has loved making a wish for nearly ten years and has been deeply in love with all his feelings. Even if he can't get a response, even if it may not be possible, but this love has long become a habit. It doesn't mean that he can forget or break. The only thing he can do now is not to disturb making a wish, pay close attention to it and guard it silently.

As for Yan Shiwei, he doesn't want to hurt or accept it.

The reason why I can come here today is that they still have the relationship between unmarried husband and wife.

"Then you're still not going to accept her?" The left Zhanqu finger flicks away the ash.

Bai Jinchuan moved his eyes and looked into the distance. "This may be a little too much, but it's what you have to ask. How can I accept it? And why should I accept it?"

"I don't blame her for delaying and ruining my wish, but she is like a sister to me, that's all."

"She won't like you for no reason." Zuo Zhan's eyes gradually sank. "She and shizaki are twins, but they are in poor health at birth. They suffer from congenital heart disease. Before the age of 17, they can't run or jump... She can't do anything that normal children can do. She lives carefully and is worried."

"My aunt burned incense, worshipped Buddha and lived a vegetarian life for her. At the age of 17, she had all-round heart surgery in the United States and recovered for two years. Since then, she pursues instant gratification, because she doesn't know which will come first tomorrow or accident, and you are the first time she likes a person so much."

Speaking of this, Zuo Zhan's face is already very bad. "Whether you accept it or not, and no matter what you do in the future, Bai Jinchuan, I hope you don't involve her in the gratitude and resentment between you and me."

"Oh, I'm not you. I can't do your things!" After listening for a long time, Bai Jinchuan almost sighed and almost let the one surnamed Zuo go around for himself.

"As a brother, I sincerely hope you can treat her well and apologize to you for the past."

"Sorry, Bai Jinchuan."

After saying that, Zuo Zhan also put out the smoke and stepped into the villa.

The disciple left Bai Jinchuan with a stunned face. He was stunned in his place for nearly a few minutes before returning to his mind. He pressed his temple to make sure he wasn't too drunk, so just... Zuo Zhan apologized to himself!

This

He narrowed his eyes and thought, is it a trick?

Zuo Zhan went back to the restaurant, leaving only Mr. Zuo and Mr. Yan to drink together. Yan Shiqi drank a little more. His white cheeks were red. He hugged Zuo Zhan, "brother..."

"Is it hard to drink too much?" Zuo zhanduan took honey water and let him relieve himself.

Yan Shiqi drank a big glass obediently, then held Zuo Zhan and rubbed him on his waist, "brother, I'm so ignorant, you haven't thrown me away yet. It's really my brother..."

Zuo Zhan knew that Yan Shiqi didn't get less training this night. He couldn't help sighing, "you still know."

"Of course I know. Whether you beat me when I was a child or kick me now, it's for my good..." Yan Shiqi hiccupped and smiled and shook the plaster on his hand, "but you didn't hit this..."

Mr. Zuo and Mr. Yan, "..."

"If you drink too much, go upstairs first."

"No, brother, listen to me..."

Zuo Zhan didn't listen. He got up directly, took his collar in his big hand and pulled it up to Yan Shiqi, "what do you want to say, go upstairs and say."

"Brother... You help me!"

Zuo Zhan let go of him and threw a sentence, "go by yourself." Just go upstairs first.

Yan Shiqi chuckled and ran upstairs, "wait for me, brother..."

Zuo zhangang stepped into the study and suddenly had a slight tinnitus. He felt better after slowing down.

Yan Shiqi followed him in and fell into the sofa. His long lazy legs took him aside. Before he could make a sound, he was scolded by Zuo Zhan——

"Stand up! What else can you do in the future?"

Yan Shiqi was stunned, and still had a fluke mentality. He just sat up straight.

"What's more, how old are you? Can you do something serious? I've spent money to send you to school again and again. What have you learned? What have you learned besides training this time when I send you to Africa?"

"I..."

Yan Shiqi scratched his head. "I've learned to be a bodyguard. Otherwise, brother, I'll be your personal bodyguard in the future! Personal protection..."

Bang——

Left Zhan kicked him in the calf.

Yan Shiqi hissed straight out of the air conditioner, "pain, brother, I have this good leg now..."

He didn't go on, but he noticed something wrong with Zuo Zhan's face.

It's not the usual cold sulk. The sword eyebrows are frowning, and the face is also a little pale

Yan Shiqi was stunned. Ignoring the pain, he got up and jumped to him, "brother, brother? What's the matter with you?"

Zuo Zhan pressed his head and breathed as deeply as possible.

He remembers taking medicine before meals, which may be due to drinking

Yan Shiqi was a little flustered. "What's going on? I'll call a doctor!"

Before turning around, his wrist was shackled by the left. Although he had little strength, he had a clear attitude, "help me sit down."

Yan Shiqi hurriedly followed suit. After sitting down, Zuo Zhan found the medicine from his pocket and swallowed it.

"What medicine is this?" Yan Shiqi looked at the medicine bottle curiously.

Similar to the box packaging of ordinary gum, Zuo Zhan only said, "cold medicine."

"Brother, when did you catch a cold? You can't drink when you catch a cold. Oh, I'll pour you hot water..." Yan Shiqi jumped out.

When he brought hot water, Zuo Zhan drank half a cup and leaned against the sofa to relax.

Yan Shiqi sat worried. He went to get the blanket and adjust the air conditioning temperature. He was busy for a long time until Zuo Zhan felt better.

"Brother, you should be well, but you can't get sick."

"Oh." Zuo Zhan chuckles.

Yan Shiqi is at a loss. He doesn't like thinking very much. He likes to throw problems to Zuo Zhan forever. Although he will annoy him and provoke him, he also extremely trusts him and believes in him.

"You said you did these things, is it sick?" Zuo Zhan's eyes narrowed. He sometimes had nothing to say about his brother.

"... I was wrong."

"You have said this sentence more than 800 times since you were young!"

Yan Shiqi lowered his head.

Zuo Zhan leaned against the sofa and lit a cigarette. "You're not a child for a long time. When can you grow up and be sensible?"

"The Yan family has a great cause. Do you want me to manage it for you all your life?"

Yan Shiqi was speechless.

One night, his parents scolded him so much that they were not as heavy as Zuo Zhan's words. At that time, countless complexities poured into his heart, which was painful and heavy.

"Remember, you are a man, with parents on it and sisters next to you. You will also have wives and children in the future. You should think more about them for a long life. It's no use to step out by yourself and rely on others forever."

Yan Shiqi opened his mouth, but thousands of words were stuck in his throat. He couldn't say anything.

"Think about it for yourself." Zuo Zhan shook his head with a sigh. His headache eased. He pressed out the smoke and leaned out.

Yan Shiqi sat in situ.

Just now, Zuo Zhan's uncomfortable appearance and every word he said echoed in his brain, and his heart seemed to be hit by something.

Perhaps, people do not grow up bit by bit, but suddenly at a certain moment, people grow up.