Under the clouds

Chapter 11

Zang Lanbai took some effort to carry Fang Mu out of the tin trash can.

Judging from this period of time, "Puppy" belongs to Fang Mu's split personality when he was in a fearful situation. It can replace Fang Mu in facing things he doesn't want to face, and play a protective role for himself.

But after Zanglanbai brought him home, "Puppy" did not appear again from the third day, which shows that the environment Zanglanbai provided to him is relatively more secure for him.

But now, nothing happened, just being called "Fang Yumu" by a stranger, Fang Mu was scared and hid again.

In order to avoid Fang Mu's knee-walking on the road from attracting attention, Zang Lanbai could only hug the dirty Fang Mu into his arms, and hugged him all the way back to the car.

The puppy was stripped naked and taken into the bathroom as soon as he entered the door.

Water was being poured into the bathtub, Zang Lanbai put him in, wiped the dirt on his face, and said in a relaxed tone, "Why did you become a stinky puppy?"

When the little dog heard that this was not a compliment, he submerged the lower half of his face in the water as if trying to avoid it, and as soon as he got down, Zang Lanbai grabbed the back of his neck and fished it out again.

"Sit still," Zang Lanbai reminded.

It's getting late, after Zang Lanbai gave him a bath, he cleaned himself up in the bathroom again.

Zang Lanbai came out of the bathroom, bringing out a burst of steam. He stood in front of the closet and changed into his pajamas. He turned his head and found that Fang Mu was lying on the carpet next to the bed again.

Zang Lanbai was lying on the side of the bed close to him, with his loose hair hanging down behind him, his soft and bright eyes fell on Fang Mu's curled up body lying on the carpet.

"Do you want to sleep on the bed?" Zang Lanbai stretched out his hands towards him.

The puppy's fair face faced Cang Lanbai, its eyes were raised and opened a little round.

Finally, after hesitating for a moment, the puppy finally stretched out his hand tremblingly, and let Zang Lanbai carry him to the bed.

Zang Lanbai hugged him, and the puppy smelled the familiar and elegant fragrance again. He turned his head, couldn't help rubbing Zang Lanbai's arms twice, and grabbed Zang Lanbai's pajamas, Finally nestled in his arms and did not move.

Zang Lanbai got up early the next morning and sent Luo Yan the name Fang Yumu.

He went to the balcony to water his flowers and plants as usual, and Fang Mu would get up at nine o'clock.

When Zang Lanbai came out of the kitchen with a plate, he saw Fang Mu crawling over from the bedroom on all fours, kneeling on his knees.

Zang Lanbai put the meal in his hand on the table, and squatted down helplessly, avoiding Fang Mu's flickering eyes.

"It's almost done, and I didn't force you to ask anything, why are you so persistent in pretending to be a puppy?"

After the words fell, Fang Mu's face quickly turned a thin layer of red, as if he couldn't believe that he was spotted so quickly, he obviously felt that he was pretending very well.

Where is the flaw exposed?

And this is not the only thing that is abnormal, for example, in that situation, he absolutely undeniably wants to escape everything, let alone face Zang Lanbai who may ask him questions.

But even if there was such a huge and overwhelming sense of fear for the three words "Fang Yumu", the "puppy" who should have appeared to protect him did not appear.

It shouldn't have been.

The reason for such a situation may not be that Fang Mu is not afraid enough, it is more likely that something has happened that made Fang Mu more resistant, and the degree of resistance is greater than the emergency itself last night.

For example, there is no Tibetan cypress.

Because Fang Mu disappeared, I couldn't see Zang Lanbai.This incident frightened Fang Mu even more, so the puppy didn't show up.

Where is the flaw exposed?Fang Mu recalled carefully, from the hand that Lan Bai stretched out after a little seduction on the carpet to the uncontrollable greedy movements in his arms, it seemed that there were flaws everywhere.

He was suddenly depressed.

Zang Lanbai looked at Fang Mu who was seen through by him sitting down at the table, and couldn't help but tapped the side of the bowl with a spoon.

"Okay, don't be sad, hurry up and eat, it will be cold later." Zang Lanbai urged like a reminder.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the sky is overcast in the middle of the afternoon. When the curtains are opened, you can see the dense clouds in the sky.

Zang Lanbai stared at the computer screen in the study all afternoon, and his eyes began to feel a little sour.

After renewing Fang Mu's subscription last time, his savings are running out. Although he hasn't squandered much at the moment, buying some famous brand luxury goods and the like, he is very demanding on the quality of life of himself and Fang Mu. The food is even more sloppy. A lot of imported seafood and expensive ingredients often go in and out of the refrigerator at home, and although his and Fang Mu's clothes are not high-end brands or luxury brands with a price of 10,000+ hundreds of thousands, they are good for clothing. The styles and materials are very picky.

Most importantly, Zanglanbai now has no income.

The money left in his account is no longer enough to ensure that he and Fang Mu can still maintain the current quality of life for the next six months.

Zang Lanbai thought for a moment and decided to sell one of his cars first.

That car was also a welcome gift from his aunt after he came back, and it was given according to the aesthetics of Zang Lanbo three or four years ago.

A supercar with a dark blue body, Zang Lanbo has been parked in the garage and has not been driven much. Usually, Fang Mu drives a commercial Volvo.

Looking at the sky outside the window, Fang Mu raised his feet and walked to the balcony.

The pattering rainwater drenched the few potted flowers outside the balcony.

Fang Mu stared blankly at the group of lush flowers on the balcony, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and touched those petals.

fake.

It turns out that the flowers and plants that Zanglan Cypress seems to be watering hard every day, and the potted plants that add some fertilizer from time to time, are all fake flowers and plants.

But even so, Zang Lanbai is still doing all this meticulously, methodically, and on time.

A biting cold wind hit, and Fang Mu, who was wearing thin pajamas, felt a chill rushing up from the soles of his feet.

At this moment, Zang Lanbai's voice suddenly came from behind.

He called out, "Fang Mu."

Fang Mu turned around and saw him smiling and saying to himself with his eyes bent, "Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll take you out to play."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zang Lanbai drove a supercar, and Fang Mu was sitting in the co-pilot to a winding mountain road in the outer suburbs of S City.

The rain has stopped at this time, and there is a lingering cold air in the air, mixed with a damp breath.

The tall street lamps on the Panshang Highway have sufficient wattage to illuminate the dark road. At the foot of the mountain, a group of young people gathered together.

The sound of the sports car hitting the accelerator is loud, and there are also the voices of young men and women whistling and cheering.

When Zang Lanbai's car stopped, opened the door and got out of the car, the scene was suddenly quiet for a moment, and then louder discussions broke out.

"Yo! Mr. Zang! You're here!" A young man with red hair dyed in loose clothes came over, and when he saw Zang Lanbai, he shouted in surprise: "At first, I thought you were joking when you said that. .”

"Isn't this forced by life, how much is the bonus?" Zang Lanbai looked back at the organizer, and chuckled again: "I haven't been here for a long time, but they are all new faces."

"I'm not your old acquaintance." The red-haired young man said and moved closer.

Zang Lanbai calmly avoided the young man's movement of trying to put his shoulder on him, and asked him again: "What time does the game start?"

"There are still 15 minutes, and we can start preparing." Hong Mao glanced at his watch, and then looked at the sports car surrounded by several girls with bare legs in winter.

"Master Zang, is there anyone in your car?"

Zang Lanbai nodded: "There is someone, let's not talk, see you later."

Zang Lanbai returned to the car under the eyes of a group of people, smiled and declined some notes from the fortress, as well as invitations to add friends.

This car Zang Lanbo had never been driven before. After getting used to it, dozens of cars came to the foot of the mountain, and his car was parked a little outside.

Fang Mu clutched his seat belt, and after a while he came back to his senses, and turned to look at Zang Lanbai: "We...are we here to participate in a racing competition?"

Zang Lanbai smiled again: "The reaction was very quick, I thought you were going to ask me again when we go home after the game."

This was an obvious joke, but it didn't bring much relaxation to Fang Mu.

Zang Lanbai continued: "The champion car, the price will be higher, I want to sell this car."

Fang Mu's gaze paused: "Why? Sell the car?"

"Of course it's because I don't work hard." Zang Lanbai's tone was light, his eyes glanced at the time, and he reminded: "Okay, the competition is about to start, grab the handrails, and go to a luxurious supper after the end! "

Under the night, the dark sports car cut through the air like a black feathered arrow, galloping across the highway at a very high speed.

Fang Mu seldom experienced such exciting competitions. He clenched his fingers on the armrest so hard that his fingertips turned white, and his whole body was tense as if he had been thrown into a chair.

The aura around Zang Lanbai is completely different. His whole body looks too relaxed, and his eyes are focused on the front. Although the speed is constantly increasing, the expression on his face still has not changed at all. It's just like an innocuous button he pressed lightly.

Zang Lanbai is not currently in the top three, but has been in the top five.

Looking at his appearance, Fang Mu knew that it was not the first time for him to engage in such a very exciting extreme activity.

He looks very skilled and should be a regular at the racetrack.

Fang Mu looked at the cars in front of him, not knowing that Zang Lanbai would be so sure that they would be champion cars that could be sold at a good price.

Fang Mu couldn't see the street lights on both sides of the road clearly, the light turned into warm orange and the river of light and shadow reflected the radiant silhouette in Fang Mu's dark pupils.

Zang Lanbai, who had been very quiet all this time, suddenly said, "Fang Mu, close your eyes."

In the few seconds after Fang Mu didn't react, their car suddenly flew into the air, and Fang Mu's mind went blank. At that moment, he thought that Zang Lanbai's steering wheel was turned wrong, and they were in a car accident, and they were going to die here accidentally.

However, the dark blue supercar landed heavily on the return lane of the winding mountain road on the second lap. After the body experienced severe bumps, it was still driving steadily.

Fang Mu's bones seemed to be falling apart due to the shaking, his face was pale.

But the matter is not over yet, after their car surpassed No.4, Zang Lanbo seems to be addicted to this shortcut method.

With three laps left before the finish line, Zanglanbai vacated and landed again from the end of the fourth lap. This time he obviously did not perform as well as last time. Their car almost rolled over, and the car body turned sideways. With two wheels gripping the ground, Zang Lanbai slammed the steering wheel. Fang Mu's head hit the glass of the car hard, and his stomach began to react violently. Now there is no need for Zang Lanbai to remind him. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't open his eyes. thrown into a giant blender.

After he had survived the dizziness caused by the violent bumps in the car for a while, he opened his eyes with difficulty and saw that they passed a black sports car and drove towards the yellow line at the finish line.

Everyone who saw Zang Lanbai's life-threatening operation from the video outside the game all scolded a lunatic.

Originally, their kind of racing competition, which was held privately by a few local rich second generations who love to play, was not in compliance with the regulations, and this illegal operation like Zang Lanbo made them feel very exciting.

"Isn't this a foul?"

"Why is this a foul? There is only one rule in this game. The first person to reach the finish line wins, and you can also foul!"

A group of people chattered, but they also knew in their hearts that not all such shortcuts could be taken. A car that didn't pay attention would turn over from the mountain directly, and even die in it.

Zang Lanbai stood aside and patted the back of Fang Mu who kept vomiting, and when he finished vomiting and went to the sink to clean himself, he handed him another bottle of mineral water.

Zang Lanbai didn't shy away from putting his arms around Fang Mu, who had a bad complexion, and came out of the bathroom. Almost after taking two steps, the red hair who met him at the beginning came up to him shouting: "Young Master Zang! Congratulations! You The boss here is accepting that car, and the price is this amount!" Hongmao gestured.

Zang Lanbai nodded when he saw it, and said, "It's hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard! It's because you performed extraordinary tonight..."

Those flattering words slipped past Zang Lanbai's ears, but Fang Mu's body, which was half in his arms, was still trembling, which distracted him, and he couldn't restrain some regretful emotions in his heart.

He is very familiar with the road conditions of this winding mountain road, and he has raced here many times before, so even if he has not been here for many years, he does not feel that he is competing with this group of young people gathered because of hobbies. He will win a ranking other than the championship, but he obviously had a lot of hands, so he had to take some risky operations.

This obviously frightened Fang Mu.

Normal people would be afraid, let alone Fang Mu.

As the two walked out, Fang Mu raised his eyes to look at Zang Lanbai from time to time. He found that Zang Lanbai who had just finished such an extreme activity was not different except that his eye sockets looked a little red from irritation. .

Zang Lanbai comforted Fang Mu softly, and when he calmed down, he followed the staff to go through the formalities of selling the car.

I don’t know which philanthropist gave Zanglanbai a very expensive overtaking car at a price far exceeding expectations. This may be due to the blessing of Zanglanbai’s outstanding performance in the competition just now. I don’t know if I will return to another day Overthinking, will you regret it when you calm down, but think about it, the price of this car may not be worth much in the eyes of this group of rich second generations gathered.

Zang Lanbai took the money and went out with Fang Mu, but the two of them drove here. Now that the car was sold, the two of them might not be able to get a taxi in this remote suburb.

Walking to the lobby of the car dealership, Zang Lanbai saw the sleepy Fang Mu's eyes resting on a black motorcycle.

Zang Lanbai, who had just received the money, spent 60 yuan to buy a black motorcycle. Hongmao knew the owner of the car dealership, and with a few words of politeness, the dealer gave him two helmets.

Zang Lanbo handed it to Fang Mu, and Fang Mu put it on and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.

The motorcycle roared and was driving on the road. At this time, the sky began to drizzle again.

Some cool water drops fell on Fang Muquan's hands that hugged Zang Lanbai's waist.

The quality of the helmet is very good, and no wind can get in. He heard Zang Lanbai's cheerful voice in front of him, which seemed to be covered with a film, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

Zang Lanbai said: "Now that I have money, the winter here is too cold, how about we go to a warm island for vacation in a few days?"

After a burst of tinnitus, Fang Mu didn't hear what Zang Lanbai was planning in a good mood just now, he seemed to be separated from his body and soul again, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and his mind was in a trance.

Zang Lanbai suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and stretched out his hand to hold Fang Mu's hand that was half hanging around his waist, and said, "Fang Mu! Don't let go!"

Fang Mu suddenly tightened his arms around Zang Lanbai as if he had come back to his senses.

There is the whistling wind in my ears, and the road ahead is endless. The two of them shuttled in such a rainy winter night, and Fang Mu couldn't see the direction of the end.

But he still replied, "I didn't let go."

The next moment after finishing speaking, he repeated again: "Then don't let go, okay?" Although Fang Mu knew that he was expensive, troublesome, would get sick at any time, and had a poor user experience, he might as well be as obedient and easy as a puppy, and give Zanglan cypress brought a lot of financial burden.

But Fang Mu had nothing else in his hand, so he could only hold on to such a seemingly untouched straw, holding it for fear of tightening his grip, and letting go for fear that he would really return to the endless abyss.

Although this is a bit difficult, it seems that Fang Mu is very unruly and greedy.

but……

But Zang Lanbai said: "Okay, then you have to hold on to me."

The motorcycle drove into the urban avenue from the sparsely populated outer suburbs. The brightly lit main city was full of traffic, and the motorcycle stopped in front of the Cantonese restaurant.