Chapter 56 The World of the Rich 27 Do you also think I'm sick?
Perhaps it was because of the soul binding, or perhaps it was just a destined fate between them, but after that night, Chen Ci became even closer to Chu Sicheng.
It really proved what the assistant said: the old house is on fire and it’s out of control.
He seemed to think of the other person all the time, whether he was in a meeting in the office or on a field trip.
Young people who are in love for the first time would like to tie their lovers to them, but this is an impossible thing for two people.
Because Chu Sicheng still needs to go to class.
Fortunately, he is already a junior.
After enduring the most boring social guidance course and another hot summer, Shen Ci finally got his wish and brought Chu Sicheng back to his company for internship.
"But, my boss..."
Chu Sicheng leaned on the sofa, his legs crossed, with a playful smile between his eyebrows.
He pointed at himself lying on the sofa, doing nothing, and then pointed at Shen Ci who was writing furiously behind the desk, and said with a smile:
"Are you sure all interns are as free as I am?"
Shen Ci looked up after hearing this and thought for a few seconds.
"I don't know about other interns, but you have so much free time."
"That's not good."
"What's wrong with that?"
Chen Ci looked at Chu Sicheng, raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that you want to go down to the third floor and be the guardian angel next to the copier?"
"That's not the case."
Chu Sicheng is not a person who endures hardships, he is just a little boring.
"How about you give me some work to pass the time?"
Although Chu Sicheng knew that his first job was to accompany Chen Ci, he really needed some games to kill time. After all, people would get tired of constantly scrolling through their phones...
Chen Ci hadn't thought of this. After all, according to the assistant's description, the other party's younger brother, who was about the same age as Chu Sicheng, liked to play with his phone in various positions on the bed.
Or they would make all sorts of weird noises next to the computer that disturbed others.
With the help of his assistant, Shen Ci prepared a computer, mobile phone and tablet set for Chu Sicheng before he came for internship. Various video VIPs and games were also recharged and downloaded in advance.
As a result, Chu Sicheng didn't seem to be very interested, especially in those games, and he didn't even look at them.
This is mainly because his previous villain characters have all been e-sports players and internet-addicted teenagers. He has played mobile games, PC games, holographic games, and even real people until he was almost sick of them. Now, naturally, he doesn't even want to see them.
“…”
Seeing that Chu Sicheng was really bored to a certain extent, Shen Ci thought for a moment, reached out and pulled out a few documents beside the desk and said:
"Why don't you help me look at the documents?"
"Private?"
Shen Ci smiled and said, "Things that can be passed on to me are basically more important."
"Then you still want to show it to me?"
Chu Sicheng walked to Shen Ci and deliberately made a sinister expression.
"Master Shen, aren't you afraid that I'll reveal the secrets after seeing the documents and threaten you to pay millions?"
"Didn't I give you the black card? Do you still care about these millions?"
Shen Ci raised his eyebrows, ignoring Chu Sicheng's self-deprecation, and directly threw the document into Chu Sicheng's arms and said:
"Don't you want to kill some time? Go find some loopholes in the document. If you find one, I'll give you one million."
The man smiled, his eyes seemed to be filled with spring water.
"How's that? This is much more profitable than you leaking it."
Chu Sicheng couldn't help laughing,
"You'll spoil me like this."
In many novels, canaries are spoiled and even dare to climb over the heads of their sponsors, but this is all because of the sponsors' unconditional indulgence.
"But,"
Shen Ci said, "I think it's better for you to be a little bit bad."
Be more willful.
Be a little more arrogant.
Be a little selfish.
In this way, you will not be kidnapped by others because of your kindness, and you will not fall into the abyss of pain because of your soft heart.
Shen Ci said: “I think you can live more easily.”
“…”
Chu Sicheng was stunned.
I don’t know if it was because Shen Ci mistakenly thought that he was the real Song Le’an and suffered for nearly twenty years before meeting him, or if the other party’s words accidentally touched a tightly closed door hidden deep in his heart.
Chu Sicheng moved his lips silently, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
no way.
He's used to being attacked.
Used to being backstabbed.
He is used to facing a world that always follows the opposite rules to his own.
So much so that when someone is willing to support him without principles and stand by him, he can no longer say those careless words that he could easily say in the past.
After a long while, he finally spoke.
"...Actually, my life isn't as hard as you think."
He did not experience Song Le'an's painful canary life.
Being a villain isn't that hard.
"Besides, you can see that none of them are my match."
So, he didn't lose.
There is no need for Shen Ci to feel extra distressed.
But the man in front of him just looked at him quietly, then reached out and touched the defensive spikes that he had unconsciously activated, and said softly:
"I know."
He knew that the boy was very capable and could face Zhou Luoluo, who was reborn and had special abilities, alone.
He can also escape from Li Yanze's control on his own.
but……
"I just thought that, at least, here with me, you don't have to face anyone's malice anymore."
Whether it comes from Li Yanze, Zhou Luoluo, the Song family, or... the Shen family behind him.
This is the canary he raised.
He has the responsibility to help him withstand all the storms.
Shen Ci pulled Chu Sicheng's increasingly strong arm, and when the other party leaned over subconsciously, he gently kissed his best.
"So, can you help me with the documents now?"
"My little intern."
"……certainly."
After a while, Shen Ci received the answer he wanted.
He even got an extra surprise.
"To repay your thoughtfulness, your intern would like to request to use the lounge for lunch. Boss, do you approve?"
Shen Ci couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Of course, approved."
The golden sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the two of them, stretching their shadows so long that they finally overlapped.
Isn't this just another form of binding?
"Boss, if there is a next life, what kind of relationship do you want to have with me?"
"Any relationship is fine, as long as we can meet."
In the dimly lit lounge, the man played with the slender fingers of another person in front of him. After a pause, he spoke again:
"What about you? If we could meet in the next life, what kind of relationship would you like to have with me?"
"I think it's because... I support you."
"What?"
"No, no, no, don't misunderstand," Chu Sicheng said immediately after feeling the man's body tense up.
"I don't want to have a parent-child relationship with you. I just want to see what you looked like when you were a child."
He had seen the young Zerg general who was full of ambition and high spirits but was also imprisoned by his family.
I have also seen mature and steady young CEOs who seem to have gentleness engraved in their bones.
He and they experienced ups and downs and went through dozens of springs and summers in life, but he also regretted the missing youth time between the two.
Maybe if you care about someone, you want to know everything about him and see every side of him.
So, Chu Sicheng wanted to see what a young man looked like.
He wanted to see the other person's youth.
“…Will it?”
“…I guess so.”
Although the tasker does not have the right to choose the task world, as long as he is diligent enough and brushes hundreds of worlds, he will always be able to meet the young Chen Ci.
This is what Chu Sicheng thought.
but……
In the dark and depressing room, all kinds of unwashed clothes were scattered on the sofa. The bowl of instant noodles on the coffee table had not been cleared away yet, and the young man with black hair covering his eyes jumped up from the sofa and ran to the door where the doorbell kept ringing.
Then, the moment he opened the door, he looked at the black-haired boy in front of him who was almost a head shorter than him, with a Band-Aid on his face near the corner of his eye, with an indifferent expression but upon closer inspection, his pupils were still trembling slightly. He was stunned and subconsciously answered the phone that suddenly rang in his hand.
"Hello? Is that Xiao An? How have you been lately? I didn't mean to call you for any other reason. It's just that your Aunt Lu's son has been arguing with your aunt a lot lately, and he's even about to be sent to a mental hospital."
"There's no other way. Dad, please do me a favor and take him in for a while."
"You're away from home all day because of your job anyway, so just rent out the house. I'll transfer the money to you later."
"Don't be mad at Dad. I can't help it. You know, you can't really send someone's child to a mental hospital. He's already in his third year of high school. Wouldn't that affect his studies?"
"So, I'll trouble you for a while, please."
The person on the other end of the phone was not sure whether Aunt Lu was angry again or his father was busy with work again.
After explaining the matter to the kid in front of him, Father Jiang hung up the phone in a hurry.
Chu Sicheng, who was Jiang Nian'an at this moment, looked at the little boy in front of him who was dragging his schoolbag and pretending to be cool without saying a word, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said:
"Your stepfather left you to me. Did you know that?"
“…”
Upon hearing this, Lu Yuming raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Sicheng, with two big words clearly written in his eyes - nonsense!
Otherwise, why would he appear here?
It's impossible that he read Old Man Jiang's mind and knew in advance that Jiang Nian'an lived here.
Lu Yuming felt that this cheap brother in front of him seemed to have a bit of a brain problem.
Chu Sicheng couldn't help laughing when he saw the undisguised disgust in Lu Yuming's eyes.
"why are you laughing?"
Lu Yuming’s face tensed even more. “What’s so funny?”
"No, nothing, I just feel that God seems to be a little too good to me."
Chu Sicheng wiped the tears from his eyes, looked up and down at the boy in front of him who almost had the words "stubborn and difficult" written on his face, and murmured softly,
"I didn't expect that I still have the potential of a Word Spirit."
"What are you mumbling about?" Lu Yuming didn't hear what Chu Sicheng said. He only saw this decadent young man with overly long hair in front of him blocking the door, and it seemed that he had no intention of letting him in.
Thinking of this, the young man's thorns could not help but stand up.
"You, you don't want to?"
"Ah?" Chu Sicheng blinked in confusion, "What are you unwilling to do?"
“…”
Lu Yuming did not answer Chu Sicheng's question, but just tugged at his schoolbag strap and said in a very imposing manner,
"Then I'm leaving."
"Where are you going?" Chu Sicheng looked at him with amusement.
"I don't know. You don't plan to take me in anyway, so why are you asking so many questions!" Lu Yuming said, turned around and prepared to leave.
However, before he took a step, his slender arm was grabbed by a slightly cold big hand.
"Who said I won't take you in?"
“…” Lu Yuming pursed his lips and said nothing.
He didn't want to tell his cheap brother that he felt like crying when he saw the other party blocking the door and not letting him in.
"I really didn't refuse to take you in,"
Chu Sicheng looked at the other person's stubborn face, sighed, and then pulled him into the house.
"I was just a little confused and didn't react for a while."
Chu Sicheng said, seeing Lu Yuming's fingers finally relaxed after entering the door, he pulled him into the house and asked curiously:
"But what are you and your mother arguing about?"
It was so noisy that they wanted to send him to a mental hospital.
How angry he must have been.
“…”
The young man behind him didn't say anything, but Chu Sicheng clearly felt that his arm stiffened for a moment, as if it was about to stand up like a spike.
Sure enough, the next second, Chu Sicheng heard Lu Yuming say:
"Because I said I was gay."
Chu Sicheng turned around in a daze, and ended up meeting a pair of eyes that were sparkling with tears but still stubborn and unyielding.
"She said I was sick,"
Lu Yuming said: "So, you think I'm sick too?"
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