Lin Zhiyi frowned, then suddenly relaxed when he realized something.
What about Han Xu? What does it have to do with him?
He stayed there for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.
Han Xu was wearing a brand new shirt, holding a plate of food in his hand, and talking on the phone with his shoulder tucked under his arm. He spoke impatiently: "...Do I need to teach you how to tell my mom? You can't even do this, you have..."
Han Xu paused as his eyes met Lin Zhiyi's. His tone took a natural 180-degree turn, becoming gentle and indulgent. "Sometimes, you really can irritate me. Qingqing, don't tell me what bag you like, just swipe the intimate payment."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without paying attention to what was happening on the other end.
Approaching the window, Han Xu placed the food directly on the table and said in a cold and hard tone, "Eat."
There were custard buns and soy milk on the plate. Lin Zhiyi used to make them often when the two of them were abroad.
Han Xu sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and even took the time to tease him: "That's it, you wake up later than a pig."
"..." Lin Zhiyi picked up one and took a bite. It was still hot. "You were too active last night."
"You have to learn to adapt. There will be many nights like this in the future."
Han Xu took out a cigarette and lit it. The smoke filled the air, blurring his expression.
Lin Zhiyi frowned, swallowed his food, and said seriously: "Zheng Liqun has no right to buy or sell my body. Last night..."
"I don't care who's qualified." Han Xu interrupted him. "I've already paid the money, over 50 million. He can't be contacted now, so you have to pay it back."
Lin Zhiyi told the truth: "I don't have the money to pay you back."
"Then pay it back with your body." Han Xu was waiting for him to admit defeat, his brow raised in amusement. "Or, you can ask your father to hand over the money again."
Lin Zhiyi: “…”
He knew Zheng Liqun's character. Not to mention 50 million, even if he was given 1 billion, he would still turn around and go gambling.
Suddenly I felt very irritated.
He worked tirelessly for the past six years, like a slave, and finally paid off the gambling debts that Zheng Liqun had incurred using his identity. However, the relief did not last long, as he owed so much money again.
A few million can still be paid back, but fifty million...even if all his organs were sold, there wouldn't be fifty million left.
But he and Zheng Liqun had not seen each other for five or six years, so there was no family affection between them, and he had no obligation to pay him back.
Let’s just treat what happened with Han Xu yesterday as an accident.
What's more... he didn't want to ruin other people's feelings.
Lin Zhiyi lowered his eyes and said softly, "Don't you have a girlfriend?"
Han Xu paused and slowly leaned back on the sofa: "Yes, but she is so innocent, how can I bear to touch her."
He stared at Lin Zhiyi, trying to find any emotion on his face.
But Lin Zhiyi just said "Oh": "Then I can't play with you."
He staggered to his feet and bent down to pick up the clothes he had dropped at the foot of the bed, his attitude cold and numb.
Han Xu suddenly became furious.
Even he himself couldn't explain why he suddenly became irritable. When he reacted, he had already pushed the person back onto the bed.
Lin Zhiyi struggled violently: "Don't touch me!"
"Hold."
Han Xu didn't use much force to begin with, but he was pushed hard by the other party, and his back hit the corner of the cabinet. He couldn't suppress his anger. "What the hell do you want to do? Don't forget who said last night that if you have money, you can do anything! Does it make any difference to you whether it's once or a hundred times?"
"Those with girlfriends won't answer the call." Lin Zhiyi didn't know where the anger came from, and his face was cold.
"Okay, you're quite principled when you're selling yourself out!" Han Xu was almost furious. He picked up his phone and called Wen Qingqing, "I'm breaking up with you now, okay?"
He was typing on his phone, his hands were shaking with anger, and he entered the wrong number several times. Fortunately, Lin Zhiyi had his head down and didn't see it.
After the call was connected, Wen Qingqing's voice came over: "Hello? What's going on..."
"Break up." Han Xu said just two words and hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to react.
He slammed his phone on the table and said coldly, "Are you satisfied now?"
Lin Zhiyi: “…”
Before he could even open his mouth, Lin Zhiyi was lifted up and thrown directly onto the bed.
Han Xu pressed down again, his attitude tough: "I don't have a girlfriend now, how are you going to compensate me?"
The kiss that could not be refused fell.
Block out all the sobs.
…
From noon to night, the final destination is the bathroom.
Han Xu washed the person out of the bathtub, only to find that the person had fallen asleep.
Lin Zhiyi was also restless when he was asleep, with his brows tightly furrowed and his pale skin looked like glass that would break at the slightest touch.
His knuckles lightly touched the other person's thin profile and slid down.
On the mobile phone, the assistant sent the bank card statement, which contained large and small amounts of money, which were the amounts that Lin Zhiyi had repaid over the years.
In the first two years, I did everything: writing papers for others, tutoring English, and accompanying piano teachers...
Later, he wrote songs for internet celebrities under a pseudonym, and several of his songs became popular. After becoming famous, he made more money. Last month, he paid off the last debt, and there was only more than 3,000 yuan left in his bank card after paying the rent.
Three thousand yuan.
Seven years ago, when he took Lin Zhiyi out to dinner, he tipped the waiter more than this amount.
Han Xu felt complicated for a moment.
He lowered his eyes to look at the other person, his emotions unclear in his dark eyes.
After a long time, a slightly hoarse voice sounded:
“I thought I was having a great time.”
Leaving him, this is what happened.
Is it worth it?
*
Lin Zhiyi also spent the next two days in the club.
Han Xuren did not show up, but he was not allowed to leave.
The reason is very good: "Who will ask for my money if you leave?"
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