When Lin Shenzhi saw it, he didn't say anything, and lay back on the bed by himself.

He was not feeling well, and he felt a little weak after not eating for a long time. In addition, because of his stomach, his movements seemed a little clumsy.

Wei Ran retracted his hand in embarrassment. He stood beside him for a while and saw Lin Shenzhi lay down and covered the quilt by himself, he said, "Then I'll go to the studio again and grab the things by the way."

"The car keys are downstairs." Lin Shenzhi said.

Wei Ran nodded, but did not leave immediately, but quietly looked at Lin Shenzhi on the bed, waiting for Lin Shenzhi to close his eyes.

Lin Shenzhi noticed, raised his eyes to look at him, when the two eyes were about to meet, Lin Shenzhi restrained, he retracted his gaze and didn't look into his eyes.

Wei Ran looked at Lin Shenzhi's cautious appearance, and the familiar soreness struck his heart again.

After standing for a while, Wei Ran turned around and walked towards the door.

When he approached the door, Wei Ran stopped and turned around. He looked at Lin Shenzhi who was on the bed and closed his eyes because he turned back.

"Lin Shenzhi..."

"Huh?" Lin Shenzhi opened his eyes.

"Your eyes are very beautiful." Wei Ran said.

When he saw it for the first time, everything was too sudden and he was too shocked. He was really startled, but after seeing it more and more, he was not so scared now.

Especially Lin Shenzhi's eyes are really beautiful.

Lin Shenzhi suddenly raised his eyes, a pair of blue-green gem-like eyes full of surprise, looking straight into Wei Ran's eyes.

Wei Ran didn't dodge, and looked straight back with a stiff body.

Wei Ran said: "...It's like a gem."

Lin Shenzhi's long and slightly curled eyelashes trembled, but he was unable to speak.

There was tension and stiffness in Wei Ran's eyes, but there was no lie.

"Then I'll go to the studio first, and I'll be back sooner." Wei Ran said.

"Well." Lin Shenzhi looked back.

He closed his eyes, raised his hand, and put his arm across his sore and hot eyes, preventing Wei Ran from seeing his embarrassed appearance.

That's so ugly, it's rare to say he's beautiful.

When Wei Ran walked down the stairs, his whole body was a little light.

He found the drawer where Lin Shenzhi put the car keys, opened the drawer, and saw the row of car keys inside, he felt that the keys exuded a lovely light.

Lin Shenzhi doesn't have a particular fondness for cars. Most of the cars in his garage are relatively low-key models, and many of them may not be recognized even if you don't pay attention.

This is also one of the reasons why Wei Ran and Lin Shenzhi knew each other for a period of time and did not discover Lin Shenzhi's true identity.

Entering the garage, Wei Ran pressed the car key in his hand, and after hearing the horn, he walked towards the car.

He opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and when Wei Ran drove the car out of the garage to the gate of the community, he saw the passing vehicles on the road in the distance, and he remembered one thing.

If he collided with the car, he would have to work for Lin Shenzhi for the rest of his life to pay for the car.

With this kind of nervousness in mind, Wei Ran could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he successfully drove the car into the community downstairs of the studio and parked it.

After parking the car, Wei Ran got out of the car, thinking about calling Fang Zheng and asking him where he is now, when a familiar voice came from beside him.

Wei Ran looked, Wu Mingyi was carrying a pile of food in his hand.

"Have you bought a car?" Wu Mingyi took two steps forward, circled around the car novelly, and touched it again.

"No, someone borrowed it from me." Wei Ran said, "Is Fang upstairs?"

"Borrow? You didn't just divorce Lin Shenzhi, and who is so arrogant? I would lend you a car like this, and I'm not afraid of hitting it. You're moving quite fast." Wu Mingyi thought of something and stopped, " By the way, I heard that you are going to set up a new marketing department, are you going to manage it yourself or hire someone?"

Wei Ran took out the phone again to call Fangzheng, and said at the same time, "There is such a thing, but it is still in preparation, and it is uncertain what the situation will be."

Wu Mingyi nodded thoughtfully, "Well, I'll go up first."

With that said, Wu Mingyi went upstairs.

After taking two steps, Wu Mingyi looked back at the car next to Wei Ran.

Wu Mingyi's thoughts clearly understood that if Wu Mingyi was reliable, they would definitely be the first to think of Wu Mingyi if they had good things because they were classmates, but Wu Mingyi was not the type that could make people feel at ease.

Fang Zheng was also having a headache.

The call was quickly connected, and Fang Zheng's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Take things? Don't do it. I beg you. If you go back and wake him up at this time, believe it or not he can cry for another three hours..." Fang Zheng collapsed when he heard that Wei Ran was going back to the dormitory to get things. .

Wei Ran listened to Fang Zheng's voice about to cry, and couldn't help laughing. He glanced at the time, "Then when will he wake up?"

"I'll let him call me after he wakes up." Fang Zheng warned with a headache, "Don't provoke him now."

Wei Ran glanced at the time, seeing that it was still early, hung up the phone and went back to the studio first.

Wei Ran just walked into the studio door with his front foot, when he saw Fang Zheng coming out of the conference room with a painful face, talking on the phone while walking.

Wei Ran was instantly happy.

He followed Fang Zheng and walked downstairs to meet the painter who could make Fang Zheng cry.

After going down the studio building and going up to the third floor of the next building, Fang Zheng took the key to open the door.

Before opening the door, Fang Zheng took a deep breath at the door, looking like he was about to face disaster.

The door opened, and Fang Zheng took the lead and walked into the house.

As soon as Wei Ran entered the door, he looked into the room curiously.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room is a young boy in a pink T-shirt. His skin is quite white, and his eyes are red and swollen from crying. He feels like the rabbit on his T-shirt has become a sperm.