Based on the letters from He Tiantian's parents and that despicable lover, Qi Jianguo has deduced some things about He Tiantian. After careful consideration over this period of time, he has obtained a lot of useful information.
He Tiantian, you can never escape my grasp again.
With this conviction in mind, Qi Jianguo was in high spirits and drifted off to sleep.
He Tiantian was unaware that Qi Jianguo had already woven a vicious net, waiting for an opportunity to cast it upon her.
At this moment, He Tiantian is dreaming of her parents, and also of the handsome, sunny and cheerful Huo Yingjie.
Huo Yingjie kissed her, and He Tiantian actually smiled happily! So sweet!
After a good night's sleep, He Tiantian woke up in a great mood.
Unlike He Tiantian's great mood, Huo Yingjie was in a secret weapons research institute, listening to the middle-aged woman, Director Liu, rambling on about socialist views on love!
To sum it up in one sentence, it's a quote from a great man: "Dating without the intention of marriage is just playing around!"
No wonder Director Liu can only be an old lady; a great man is a great man, worlds apart.
The great man summarized Director Liu's half-hour speech in just fifteen words.
"That girl is a sent-down youth now, who knows when she'll return to the city? You two live so far apart, it won't be easy in the future, you really need to think this through!" Director Liu coaxed patiently. "I have a niece..."
Huo Yingjie's handsome, fair face was flushed red. He was angry at Director Liu's words, and also because he had been holding it in for four hours straight in the lab from morning until noon. As soon as he came out, he heard from his colleagues that Director Liu was looking for him and wanted him to get a letter. He knew it was a letter from He Tiantian, and he couldn't wait to go to the bathroom, so he rushed over to get it.
"Director Liu, hurry up and give me the letter, my bladder is about to burst!" Huo Yingjie said, grabbing the letter and running towards the restroom.
"Oh! I haven't finished yet!" muttered Director Liu, a middle-aged woman going through menopause. "Educated people are just different. If you can't hold your pee, just say so. Why say your bladder is about to burst? An uneducated person wouldn't even know what a bladder is!"
Splash splash splash...
Accompanied by a series of "whoosh" sounds, Huo Yingjie unconsciously let out a comfortable "groan," "whoosh..."
Just as Huo Yingjie was halfway through, a head popped out from a squat toilet next to him, teasingly saying, "Can't you be a little quieter? You're hitting my face..."
He wanted to continue, but his gaze drifted upwards and fell on Huo Yingjie's urinating member. He immediately pouted and said enviously, "If I had a thing as big as yours, I could pee all over your face..."
Startled by being stared at like that by a man, Huo Yingjie quickly turned his body to the side, his back to the man!
"Zhou Yuanchao, get out of here!" Huo Yingjie cursed. He was determined to protect Xiao Yingjie. He was also thinking of having a few more babies with Xiao Tiantian before the one-child policy came into effect! Anyway, he was capable and could make money, so he wasn't worried about not being able to afford to raise them.
"Hey, hey, I'm just praising you!" Zhou Yuanchao said with a grin; he always liked to joke around.
"Say it again, say it again, and if I don't just slap it in your face, I'll slap it in your mouth." Huo Yingjie may not be old, but he's got a sharp tongue. If he gets the short end of the stick here, being the top dog in the research institute, wouldn't that be a disgrace to his reputation as the institute's number one Casanova?
Huo Yingjie's urine stirred up ripples in the toilet, and the smell was so strong that it successfully shut up the talkative Zhou Yuanchao.
This peeing session was quite complicated, taking longer than usual!
Huo Yingjie carefully fastened his belt, not even glancing at Zhou Yuanchao, whose face was flushed and neck red. He simply remarked at the doorway, "I heard there's braised pork in the cafeteria today..."
"There's braised pork? Why didn't you say so earlier?" Zhou Yuanchao stopped squatting, wiped his butt, pulled up his pants, and walked out while fastening his pockets.
"Aren't you constipated?" Huo Yingjie glared at Zhou Yuanchao. This brat, he had a hundred ways to punish this foul-mouthed Zhou Yuanchao. Although the two were good brothers, when it came to tricking each other, he would never hold back.
"Aren't you constipated?" Huo Yingjie glanced at Zhou Yuanchao sideways. This brat, he had a hundred ways to punish this foul-mouthed Zhou Yuanchao. Although the two were good brothers, when it came to tricking each other, he would never hold back.
Zhou Yuanchao grumbled, dissatisfied, "Constipation is nothing, let's eat some braised pork first. If I don't eat something to calm it down, I'll be even more unable to poop..."
After saying that, he dashed off to the cafeteria. He was no longer the burly man who had been squatting in the toilet, his face red and neck bulging from holding it in!
Huo Yingjie slowly washed his hands, took out a neatly folded handkerchief from his shirt pocket to wipe his hands, then folded the handkerchief again and put it away.
If Zhou Yuanchao were still here, he would definitely wrinkle his nose and say that Huo Yingjie was effeminate and fussy.
Upon arriving at the cafeteria, Zhou Yuanchao, carrying two lunchboxes, glared resentfully at Huo Yingjie and complained, "Didn't you say there was braised pork? Look... this is clearly just eggplant with too much soy sauce..."
Zhou Yuanchao, who hates eggplant more than anything in his life, felt his constipation had become even worse.
"Huh?" Huo Yingjie feigned surprise. "From a distance, it looks exactly like braised pork. Sorry, I didn't see it clearly!"
While shoveling rice into his mouth, Zhou Yuanchao accused, "You did this on purpose, are we even brothers?"
"Of course," Huo Yingjie said. "You said it yourself. Since we're brothers, give me some of your nationwide grain coupons."
"Did you send your girlfriend food coupons again?" Zhou Yuanchao asked, it seemed this had happened more than once.
Huo Yingjie nodded and said, "Yes, we eat in the canteen and we save quite a bit each month. I want to send it to her so that she won't go hungry in a place she doesn't know anyone." Huo Yingjie said worriedly that he would send not only food coupons but also money. He already had thirty yuan, so he would send twenty yuan to He Tiantian and keep ten yuan for himself.
"You're a grown man, you don't drink or smoke. If you weren't missing a single part from me, I'd start to suspect you're a woman," Zhou Yuanchao complained. He shared a room with Huo Yingjie, and he always lit his own cigarette, standing by the window, taking a couple of puffs at the crescent moon.
“Smoking and drinking won’t put food on the table. If you sneak out to smoke again in the middle of the night, I’ll kick you out,” Huo Yingjie warned. He doesn’t smoke now and doesn’t want to inhale secondhand smoke.
"Hey, you're so infatuated. Look at all those eligible girls in our research who're eyeing you, why are you still fixated on your childhood sweetheart?" Zhou Yuanchao asked, puzzled. He couldn't understand Huo Yingjie's decision to go to such lengths for someone else; it was a classic case of giving up the whole forest for a single sapling!
Huo Yingjie paused slightly in his chopsticks, as if in repentance, and said with a touch of melancholy, "Once you let go, you can never get it back."
"Ah, no wonder you're called a Casanova, I admire you." Zhou Yuanchao said, cupping his hands in a gesture of respect. He couldn't understand why, perhaps because the other man hadn't experienced love yet and didn't know what it was like, so he made all sorts of judgments.
Huo Yingjie smiled. He could endure the current hardship; as long as that person was safe and well, everything would be alright. (To be continued.)
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