Chapter 76 What I Want to Do Chen Song paused, no...
Chen Song paused, not realizing Gu Xingjue's sudden change of topic. Just as he was about to speak, Gu Xingjue explained first:
"Since you already know this, I will tell you the truth."
Gu Xingjue had almost forgotten about this matter for a while, but Chen Song's sudden mention of it reminded him that he had forgotten to settle the score with Gu Yiming.
"My dad confiscated and froze all my bank cards, so WeChat is the only way to receive money." Gu Xingjue spoke concisely and seriously.
Chen Song was stunned for a moment, trying to find a flaw in Gu Xingjue's expression: "Is that so?"
Gu Xingjue's face was full of seriousness, with a hint of helplessness and pity. "Yes, my father is a cunning entrepreneur. I have a criminal record, and he's afraid that I'll sell the entire company."
Chen Song lowered his eyes, feeling a little complicated. He thought Gu Xingjue was like this because of him.
Seeing Chen Song's dejected expression, Gu Xingjue immediately realized that something he had said was wrong. He cupped Chen Song's face and stroked his ear with his ring finger. "What's wrong? Are you worried I won't have money to eat? I just don't have a bank card. Who uses bank cards anymore? Everyone uses WeChat. I get paid there. I don't work for my dad for nothing."
"Don't you still have to pay back your father 30 million?" Chen Song said softly.
"I paid it off long ago."
Chen Song raised his eyes and looked at him, a little surprised: "30 million, have you paid it back?"
Gu Xingjue raised his eyebrows and smiled uninhibitedly, "Thirty million, paid back with interest. Impressive, isn't it?"
"So, Mr. Chen Song, can I have a friend position?"
Chen Song's eyes moved slightly, and his face withdrew from Gu Xingjue's hands. He fumbled on his clothes and took out his cell phone after a long time.
Gu Xingjue was delighted and quickly took out his phone and showed his QR code: "Scan mine."
This is to prevent Chen Song from changing his mind and not approving him after he adds him.
Chen Song didn't think much about it and scanned the QR code to apply to add a friend.
After Chen Song finished applying, he put the phone back into his pocket. When he looked at Gu Xingjue, he was still holding the phone and poking the screen, not knowing what he was doing.
"Did you just treat me as a chat?" There was a hint of loss in Gu Xingjue's voice.
Chen Song replied: "No."
"Then why didn't I see your circle of friends?"
"Uh... because I haven't activated it."
Gu Xingjue suddenly smiled: "Why not open it?"
"There's nothing I want to post. It's boring and no one wants to read it."
He was not good at expressing himself or sharing. He kept his worries to himself and was not particularly happy about anything. His first half of life was full of pain and suffering, but everything else was calm and peaceful.
"How could that be? I want to see it." Gu Xingjue said with a smile.
Chen Song glanced at him and said, "I added you to pay off a debt. WeChat should have a limit. I will pay you back some of it in installments over the next few days, about one million. I will pay the rest monthly, giving you 40,000 per month."
"How did you suddenly come up with so much money? Did you sell something? Forty thousand a month? Did you use up all your salary?"
"I sold Chen Shengping's house and got some money. My monthly salary is around 50,000 yuan, which is enough for you to live on after you give it to me."
Gu Xingjue was silent for a moment: "Don't be so anxious. Chen Song."
Chen Song said calmly, "I don't live here anyway, so there's no point in keeping it. I've saved some money for myself, so I won't treat myself badly."
"Okay, then you have to eat well and be full every meal. Eat well, drink well, and dress warmly. You can return it when you have extra energy."
"Chen Song." Gu Xingjue suddenly called him.
"Yeah." He replied lightly and looked up at Gu Xingjue.
"What did you plan to do with all that money?" Gu Xingjue knew Chen Shengping's house wasn't worth a million. More than half of it was probably Chen Song's savings.
Chen Song lowered his eyes and looked at the faint light reflected by the tiles on the ground: "Buy a house and raise a dog."
Chen Shengping sold the house and a small piece of land for a total of 500,000 yuan. Adding his saved salary and bonus, he had 50,000 yuan left in reserve after taking out 1 million yuan.
He would seriously pay off his debts, but that didn't mean he had to sacrifice his free life and be trapped in debt for the rest of his life. Yile's salary wasn't low, but he didn't know how to spend the money he earned. He had very low material desires and couldn't afford to buy anything.
The only thing he wants is a home he builds himself, not too cozy, and a dog that belongs only to him.
Now that plans have changed, all of this has to be postponed. I don’t know if I can complete it in this lifetime.
Without waiting for Gu Xingjue to say anything else, Chen Song said goodbye, saying that he would go back first and asked Gu Xingjue to have a good rest. Gu Xingjue thought that he was tired and let him go.
Chen Song had just walked a few steps out of the ward when Gu Yiming walked towards him and called him.
"Um," Gu Yiming hesitated for a moment before saying, "Are you free tomorrow morning?"
Chen Song asked, "What's wrong?"
"My brother woke up for the first time after surgery and said he was hungry and wanted to eat the noodles you made. He will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Can you make him a bowl?"
Gu Yiming had been incredibly busy lately, barely getting any sleep, and his eyes were a faint shade of blue. He was 19, transitioning from adolescence to adulthood. He had grown taller than a year ago, and while his features bore a striking resemblance to Gu Xingjue's, his demeanor was different, softer and brighter.
If Gu Xingjue gives people the feeling of a bold and unruly wind, then Gu Yiming gives people the feeling of a gentle and refreshing wind.
At this time, several lights in the hospital corridor were turned off. In the dim light, Chen Song seemed to see the first time Gu Xingjue appeared at the door of the rental house on his own initiative four years ago.
"How about it, is it okay?"
Gu Yiming had forgotten about this matter, but he heard Gu Xingjue mention it again these days. He didn't expect to be able to eat the food fed by Chen Song again. The sulfuric acid was worth it. So he remembered that he wanted to try Chen Song's noodles.
Seeing that Chen Song and his brother had no intention of getting back together, Gu Yiming wanted to get the farewell meal so that his brother could say goodbye properly.
Chen Song stood with his back to the light, his eyes lowered, wondering what he was thinking. Just when Gu Yiming thought he was going to refuse, Chen Song slowly spoke: "Okay, I'll send it over tomorrow morning. You can leave tomorrow at noon."
"Yeah, I'm going to do the paperwork in the morning, pick up medicine and stuff."
"Okay, I'll bring it over at 8 o'clock this morning. Do you want to eat it?" Chen Song looked at him and asked, "If you do, I'll make an extra portion."
Gu Yiming pondered for a while, his face a little solemn. Chen Song thought he was disgusted, after all, Gu Yiming's always sarcastic attitude towards him, it looked very uncomfortable to him.
"Then I'll do his part." Chen Song was about to leave when he heard Gu Yiming say something in a depressed tone.
"I'll eat."
Chen Song smiled and said, "Don't force yourself. It's just a bowl of noodles. The restaurant has plenty of breakfast options."
"Don't worry about it, just make me an extra one." Gu Yiming looked reluctant, but insisted, adding, "My portion must be exactly the same as my brother's."
Gu Yiming wanted to know what was so delicious about this noodle that made Gu Xingjue so obsessed with it.
Chen Song smiled and said, "Okay."
That night, after Chen Song left, Gu Xingjue opened his phone's memo. There was only one note in the memo, titled "The Person I Love Most."
He scrolled to the end of the screen and added a new subtitle:
What Chen Song wants to do
1. Buying a house should mean having a home, right? I want to give him
2. What kind of dog does he want? I'll ask him next time.
After finishing the memo, Gu Xingjue picked up the flowers Chen Song had given him, pressed them against his chest, and turned on the front camera. He took a few photos of himself, not showing his face but right up to his neck. He picked the one he liked best and posted it on his WeChat Moments.
The first time I wrote it, I wrote, "It was given by my wife," but thinking that Chen Song might be angry when he saw it, I changed it to, "It was given by him."
This post was immediately liked by many people, and the comment section was flooded with comments asking who he was. Gu Xingjue just smiled and ignored them.
After a while, several private messages popped up. They were all about a group called "The Strongest Tall, Rich and Handsome Man on Earth".
The most powerful, tall, rich and handsome man on earth (4)
【Xie Dafen】: Yo @決zan Gu Ge has a new person. Why is he still living in the upper house? Who gave it to him? @S Give me money
[Chen Gou]: Oh, just wait for the money. I've been firing cannons, but you haven't become smarter.
[Chen Gou]: @Jue got back together? Why don't you come and thank Grandpa Shen for teaching you well?
【Xie Dafen】：?
[Xie Dafen]: Reunited? Reunited with whom? Which one? ? ? Huh? Could it be that song?
【沉狗】：Wait for the money, are you still gambling? Gambling dog
【Xie Dafen】: @Come out and speak
【Xie Dafen】: @Come out and speak
【Xie Dafen】: Is there a sequel to that? I thought it was over. Didn’t you chase her all the way to Nancheng and couldn’t coax her back? Someone can explain it to me.
【Dead Fox】: ...
Gu Xingjue curled his lips and typed.
【Decision】: My wife
【Decision】: Sent by Chen Song
【Decision】: Don’t envy you guys, a bunch of single dogs
【Decision】: Those who have not received flowers from their wives are not worthy to talk to me
【Xie Dafen】：6
【Sinking Dog】：6
【Dead Fox】：6
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The next day, Chen Song got up early in the morning and went to the market to buy ingredients. He made two bowls of tomato and egg noodles and sent them to the Gu brothers.
Gu Xingjue was very surprised when he saw the noodles: "Chen Song! You made noodles for me?"
"Yeah. Eat it while it's hot. It's freshly made."
Gu Xingjue picked up his chopsticks but didn't know where to start. His eyes suddenly turned red and bitter. After suppressing his emotions, he began to eat the noodles in big mouthfuls. With the first bite, all the emotions that had been pent up for a long time surged out. The noodles in front of him were blurry, and big tears dripped into the noodles.
Chen Song sighed, took out a tissue and handed it to him: "Why are you crying again? Eat slowly and don't choke."
"No, it's just too delicious." Gu Xingjue took the tissue and wiped his tears, "I thought I would never be able to eat it in this lifetime."
Chen Song withdrew his hand that was suspended in mid-air, placed it at his side and pinched his fingertips.
Gu Yiming, who was sitting on the sofa nearby, looked at Gu Xingjue like this and clicked his tongue in his heart.
He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. A glimmer of light flashed in his tired eyes, and he continued to eat the noodles in big mouthfuls.
I've never eaten this kind of noodles...the kind you'd find in a normal family. I've only eaten Western food since I was a kid. The only noodles I've ever had are pasta.
Gu Yiming suddenly understood why Gu Xingjue was so obsessed with this bowl of noodles. It not only satisfied the taste, but also made people feel warm.
Gu Yiming had eaten tomato pasta before, and while tomato-based pasta usually tends to be sweet, this bowl of tomato and egg noodles was quite sour. It was refreshingly sour, and the cucumber shreds helped to alleviate the greasiness.
"Have you eaten?" Gu Xingjue asked vaguely while biting noodles in his mouth.
"Not yet, go buy it now." Chen Song said.
"I thought you had eaten what you sent us at home."
"That would be cold."
"It's delicious even when it's cold. Go eat it first."
"Um."
In fact, Chen Song didn't really like this noodle. Yu Li made this noodle for him day after day, year after year, just to satisfy him.
Wenzhou generally prefers sweet food, so their tomato and egg noodles are generally sweet. But Yu Li married into the family from Zhengzhou, further north, where they often make refreshing, sour and spicy cold noodles. Yu Li often made them, so Chen Song learned how to make them.
He only eats this when he's having to deal with it. He doesn't like it and won't cook it unless he's having to deal with it. For a long time, he felt like vomiting when he made this, but he never did it again.
Until I met Gu Xingjue. He came unexpectedly once, or rather, he always came unexpectedly. That time, there were only tomatoes, eggs, and cucumbers left at home.
So he made this bowl of noodles, and only gave this bowl to Gu Xingjue, but he still didn't want to eat it.
Gu Xingjue said it was delicious. Chen Song asked if that was true. Gu Xingjue said of course, he hadn't eaten anything he made before. So he fed Chen Song a bite.
Chen Song tasted it and found that whether a bowl of noodles is delicious or not has a lot to do with one’s mood.
From then on, whenever Gu Xingjue wanted to eat, he would make two bowls for the two of them to eat together. The noodles no longer had the bitterness they once had.
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After eating a bowl of noodles, Gu Xingjue reluctantly left the hospital and returned to Hangzhou.
After all these twists and turns, Chen Song originally thought that his life would return to its former tranquility. Gu Xingjue would also continue to withdraw from his world.
However, he received a WeChat message from Gu Xingjue early the next morning.
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The author has something to say: Hello everyone, my name is Gu Xingjue.
Today I would like to introduce to you three best friends who grew up wearing open-crotch pants together.
Xie Dafen, well, someone will definitely ask how he got such a stupid and tacky nickname. Xie Yanchen, Yan, Shijian, shit and mean. So he is called Xie Dafen, and his words are so mean that he almost attacks everyone equally. This idiot has been making his family angry since he was a child. When he just started middle school, he smashed the teacher's computer and was sent to Shaolin Temple by his family to practice. As a result, he made the temple a mess. His family was originally famous, so in a fit of anger, they cruelly sent the 13-year-old boy to the army. After he came back, he behaved like a good boy. He pretended to be a good boy in front of his family, but he was still a jerk in front of his buddies. He was at least more restrained, but his mouth was still so poisonous. Oh, Xie Dafen was named by Shen Qinglin. Shen Qinglin's mouth is the same as his, and you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.
Speaking of Shen Qinglin, he's a real pretentious person, incredibly skilled at it, on par with the stinky fox brothers. But there's something a little different about him. He disdains pretense in front of the stinky fox brothers, completely revealing his true nature. Shen Gou, on the other hand, speaks like a woman. What's that word for it, green tea? The tea itself is incredibly disgusting.
When he was little, he looked so innocent. I thought he was a little girl because I was weak. But when he was around us, he was full of evil ideas and evil intentions. Once, when he was little, a fat kid gossiped about him and said he was a sissy. He didn't get angry, but just peed in his water cup and pretended to accidentally throw a cake on the fat kid's face. He apologized repeatedly and politely wiped it off with a tissue. The fat kid was so angry that his face turned red. Seeing that he apologized so politely, he couldn't lose his temper. He picked up the water cup next to him and drank a sip of water in one gulp. We were all laughing like crazy. Shen Qinglin asked him with a smile, "Don't you think the water smells bad?" The fat kid said a little. Shen Qinglin whispered in his ear that it was his urine. Isn't it? Very bad.
Shen Qinglin later became very busy, his parents sending him off to pursue a variety of hobbies. Following his family's path, he became an actor. He was naturally gifted at acting, and naturally, he became a movie star. His persona in the entertainment industry was very aloof—haha, a dead giveaway. However, he didn't enjoy being an actor; his true passion was photography, but he didn't have the choice.
Okay, let me finally talk about that dead fox. There's nothing much to say about that idiotic Yun Che.
He's a complete brother-obsessed lunatic. I jokingly said, "Your brother isn't your biological son, so why bother?" and he hit me. It was the first time I'd seen him angry, this angry. He's usually a stellar student, incredibly serious, and occasionally tries to please adults, but he's also a dead ringer. We've been at odds ever since that beating. He's sick. He's completely brain-dead. I have no fucking words for him.
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