Chapter 4: Everyone's Nervousness (Part 4) Click 1 to hear my revenge plan...



Chapter 4: Everyone's Nervousness (Part 4) Click 1 to hear my revenge plan...

Wei Yuanye is also a madman.

Zhang Deng came to this conclusion immediately after living with him for two hours.

Wei Yuanye seems like a mad dog on the Internet!

During the hour he spent curled up on the sofa, Wei Yuanye used one of his secondary accounts and posted at least two hundred comments.

It's so scary that any dog ​​passing by in Zhang Deng's comment section would be kicked by Wei Yuanye.

Zhang Deng was lying in bed. Seeing the constantly refreshing new comment notification, he poked his head out and said, "Can you take a rest?"

Wei Yuanye's face didn't reveal that he was busy fighting online. He looked up distractedly, as if it had nothing to do with him, and said, "What are we having for dinner?"

Zhang Deng was not hungry at all, as he had just finished his meal. However, it was indeed dark now, and it was time for dinner.

Zhang Deng said, "Eat it yourself."

Wei Yuanye said: "Let's go, let's go shopping."

Zhang Deng: “?”

He said slowly: "But I don't want to..."

Wei Yuanye didn't give him a choice and had already picked up his coat: "I also need to buy some toiletries."

Zhang Deng had no choice but to get up and put on his clothes reluctantly. Wei Yuanye watched him move slowly and did not urge him. He leaned against the wall and kicked a few more dogs on the net.

Zhang Deng was wearing pajamas, so it wasn't obvious. But when he changed into pants and a sweatshirt, Wei Yuanye realized how frighteningly thin he was. As he leaned over to change, Wei Yuanye could even see the last glimmer of the sunset shining on Zhang Deng's bony back, like a dragon's spine. His arms and legs seemed as thick as pencils. Zhang Deng had medium-length hair, and he wasn't sure if it was naturally curly, but it suited him well. However, it had become a little flat from sleeping. He looked handsome, but also truly decadent, as if his whole body was about to collapse at any moment.

Wei Yuanye hugged his shoulders and leaned against the wall, asking, "Is your hair naturally curly?"

"Ah?" Zhang Deng's reaction was still slow. He rubbed his hair and asked, "It's messy, right?"

Wei Yuanye didn't answer, but Zhang Deng couldn't find the comb at home, so he scribbled it with his fingers and said, "I permed it."

Wei Yuanye was a little surprised. Zhang Deng smiled shyly and said, "The barber shop downstairs was handing out flyers for promotion."

Wei Yuanye understood now and said, "Are you embarrassed to refuse?"

Zhang Deng said vaguely: "I haven't done it anyway."

This is too stupid, isn't it? How can someone be so stupid?

Wei Yuanye couldn't help but think in his heart that even if he said he was pretending, some people would believe it.

Zhang Deng put on a dark green baseball jacket. It was actually a bit too thick for this weather, but he wasn't in good health, so he always wore more than others. He put on his shoes, glanced at Wei Yuanye, who was motionless, and said, "Shall we go?"

Wei Yuanye then came over, Zhang Deng bowed his head and said goodbye to Xiao Mi, explaining: "We are going out to buy some things and will be back soon."

Xiao Mi didn't rely on him too much. She just walked away after he touched her.

Wei Yuanye asked, "How old is it?"

"Three years old," Zhang Deng said, becoming quite talkative when mentioning Xiao Mi. "He's a boy, neutered, named 'Xiao Mi'. He's very independent."

Wei Yuanye: "Does he have a job?"

Zhang Deng: “?”

Wei Yuanye: "How else can we be independent?"

"I mean, I'm independent in spirit." Zhang Deng was a little annoyed by him.

“Oh,” Wei Yuanye said, “I thought it was also an internet celebrity.”

Zhang Deng was amused by him again and felt a little speechless.

The two of them went shopping in the supermarket together. He didn't know if it was an illusion because of the lights, but he felt like the people around him seemed to be always looking at them.

Zhang Deng couldn't quite tell whether the look was kind or not, so he could only walk away timidly. Wei Yuanye seemed oblivious. He picked up a toothbrush and asked, "Do you have a toothbrush at home?"

"No more," Zhang Deng leaned over to look, "This one doesn't work."

He pointed to the words on it and said, "You have to buy the soft-hair ones."

Wei Yuanye tilted his head and asked, "Which one?"

Zhang Deng's nose was almost touching his face. He leaned back a little, picked up the one he usually used, and said, "Buy two more."

Wei Yuanye threw three into the shopping cart and said, "Let's go."

Zhang Deng felt that Wei Yuanye was a very single-minded person. He never thought about other things when doing one thing and was decisive and efficient. He secretly envied such a person who was not slow and decisive.

Wei Yuanye bought some underwear, pajamas, and slippers. When he was about to go buy groceries, Zhang Deng stopped him and said, "I can't cook."

Wei Yuanye: “?”

"I will," Wei Yuanye said, "Didn't I tell you?"

Zhang Deng: "Let's order takeout. We don't have anything at home."

Wei Yuanye asked: "Why?"

Zhang Deng: "Thank you so much for troubling you."

The idea that Zhang Deng was instilled with since childhood was that he should not trouble others.

Wei Yuanye said: "It's not a problem."

Zhang Deng: "But——"

Wei Yuanye had already picked up a potato: "Do you like shredded potatoes with vinegar?"

Zhang Deng swallowed his saliva: "Ah."

Wei Yuanye: "Hot kohlrabi."

"Fish-flavored eggplant." Wei Yuanye said again.

Zhang Deng: "Stir-fried beef."

Wei Yuanye didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

"Stir-fried beef," Zhang Deng asked, "Can you make it?"

Wei Yuanye smiled: "Of course."

Zhang Deng had lived in this neighborhood for so long, but this was the first time he had bought so many things in this supermarket. He was about to pay when Wei Yuanye grabbed him and took him away. He took out his phone to pay, then picked up two huge plastic bags and said, "Let's go."

Zhang Deng followed him and asked, "Do you have money?"

Wei Yuanye: "The activity funds are not very much."

Zhang Deng wanted to ask, but held back.

Wei Yuanye said, "Are you short of money?"

"No," Zhang Deng said, "I just got my N+1 compensation, 70,000 yuan. Isn't that a lot?"

Wei Yuanye smiled again: "It's indeed a lot."

Zhang Deng: "No need to look for a job for now."

"What are you going to do with all this money?"

Zhang Deng said, "I don't know either. I spent 7,000 yuan on video streaming, which was too expensive. I don't want to buy it anymore. I want to save the rest of the money. I've saved a lot already, over 200,000 yuan now."

After hearing this, Wei Yuanye's expression was a little strange, but he quickly returned to normal and said, "Amazing."

Zhang Deng was very sensitive and felt embarrassed all of a sudden: "Sorry, I said too much."

Socializing is such a complicated thing. If you are too frank, it will make the other person feel burdened, and sometimes they will forget to light up.

"No," Wei Yuanye said, "I didn't mean that."

Wei Yuanye said: "I just feel it's very dangerous."

"Isn't it dangerous to tell others this?"

For adults, the most sensitive thing is probably their own savings.

Zhang Deng felt almost ashamed and embarrassed to the point of wanting to cry. How could he be so easily carried away by success?

Wei Yuanye said: "Then I will tell you about my savings as well."

"Currently it's zero," Wei Yuanye said with a smile, "You are my first job."

Zhang Deng said, "If I had known earlier, I should have paid."

"It's okay," Wei Yuanye said, "I've already told you, I have funds for the activities."

Zhang Deng asked, "A lot?"

Wei Yuanye: "You will know later."

Zhang Deng: "Then I should treat you."

Wei Yuanye directly blocked his mouth with a popsicle.

Zhang Deng didn't notice that Wei Yuanye was blocking his body. There was a girl behind him hiding behind the shelf and secretly recording a video with her mobile phone.

Wei Yuanye is a good cook.

She washed and cut the vegetables skillfully and didn't need Zhang Deng's help at all. Soon the aroma of sautéed onions, ginger and garlic filled the room. Zhang Deng, who wasn't hungry, sat on the bed and waited eagerly.

Wei Yuanye changed into a pair of pajamas he had just bought from a supermarket. There was a blue bear painted on them, which completely contrasted with his temperament. The pajamas were a bit short, revealing part of his ankles, and his sleeves were rolled up. He was rotating the ladle with one hand, looking very comfortable with it.

Xiao Mi looked at the new guest curiously, and his movements and expressions were exactly the same as Zhang Deng's.

Wei Yuanye squinted his eyes in the smoke and said, "It's time to eat."

I got up immediately after lighting the lamp. Wei Yuanye brought three dishes and two bowls of rice and said, "Just eat something."

Stir-fried beef, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and boiled pork slices look greasy and are absolutely delicious, at least in terms of color.

Zhang Deng suddenly felt hungry and said, "Oh my God!" while picking up his bowl.

Zhang Deng's mouth was full of food, and he fiddled with it to swallow it, saying, "I've never eaten food cooked by a friend."

Wei Yuanye: "This is my first time doing it for a friend too."

Zhang Deng felt like he was lying to him. Wei Yuanye said, "I told you, this is my first job."

Zhang Deng said, "But your cooking is really delicious. You can open a shop now."

Wei Yuanye: "You are starving."

"What you eat is not called food," Wei Yuanye said. "The more takeout you eat, the hungrier you get."

Zhang Deng didn't understand his theories at all.

Wei Yuanye was very quiet while eating. He didn't look at his phone or talk, but he ate very quickly, as if he finished in just a few bites. Then he didn't leave, but sat in front of the coffee table waiting for the lights to come on. He checked his account by the way, and after a while, he suddenly frowned.

At this moment, Zhang Deng's own phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. Zhang Deng hesitated, and Wei Yuanye said, "Answer it."

Zhang Deng seemed to really lack such encouragement. If there is someone around, people will inexplicably have some courage that they shouldn't have. He pressed the answer button.

There was no response from the other end, and Zhang Deng didn't want to answer it. Just as he was about to hang up, a familiar voice came from the other end.

Liu Yan asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhang Deng glanced at Wei Yuanye, who pointed his phone at him. On the screen was a video of the two of them at the supermarket today. The person had edited together a series of photos and videos, some of which featured clever camera angles. When Zhang Deng reached for a toothbrush at the shelf, his mouth seemed to touch Wei Yuanye's face. Edited together, it looked like a couple in love shopping together.

Zhang Deng opened his mouth wide and Wei Yuanye shook his head at him.

Liu Yan chuckled and said, "Or is it the actor you invited?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Deng didn't understand.

Liu Yan: “It’s not interesting.”

Zhang Deng stubbornly asked, "Why should I hire actors?"

Liu Yan sighed tiredly and said, "Why, is he really your boyfriend?"

Zhang Deng wanted to ask if it had anything to do with him, but Wei Yuanye gestured for him to give him the phone. Zhang Deng hesitated for a moment, then handed it to him.

Wei Yuanye asked politely, "Hello?"

"Is that Mr. Liu?" Wei Yuanye asked.

"I heard Zhang Deng mention you," Wei Yuanye said, "What can I do with him?"

Liu Yan's tone changed, adopting a more formal, diplomatic tone: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"My name is Wei Yuanye, and I'm Zhang Deng's friend."

"When did he have friends? How come I didn't know?"

Wei Yuanye glanced at Zhang Deng, his tone unchanged, no emotion in his voice. He simply said, "Haven't you two been in touch for a long time? Zhang Deng is an adult. He doesn't need your consent to be friends with anyone."

Xiao Mi felt Zhang Deng's nervousness, so she came over, jumped onto his knees, and called out softly twice.

Liu Yan immediately asked, "Are you at his house?"

Wei Yuanye still observed Zhang Deng's expression and said in a deep voice, "I live here."

Liu Yan didn't speak immediately.

"Let him answer the phone." Liu Yan said after a moment.

Wei Yuanye: “It’s not very convenient.”

Liu Yan laughed and then said, "Okay."

He said "OK" twice in a row, and then said, "Tell him to call me back when he's free."

Wei Yuanye: "Then you may have to wait a while."

"It's not convenient these days."

Liu Yan hung up the phone with a "click".

Wei Yuanye returned the phone to Zhang Deng.

Zhang Deng swallowed his saliva.

Wei Yuanye instructed: "Continue eating."

Zhang Deng couldn't eat anymore. He really admired Wei Yuanye. After receiving such a complicated call, he could act as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Deng said, "Don't mind it, he was just a little rude to me."

"What's the matter?" Wei Yuanye acted as if it had nothing to do with him.

Wei Yuanye then raised his head and glanced at him, saying, "Why should I care about him if I have nothing to do? Just eat yours."

Zhang Deng had no choice but to swallow a few more mouthfuls of rice, but he found it difficult to swallow.

Seeing this, Wei Yuanye didn't force him. He pushed him off the table, picked up the plates and bowls, and quickly said, "Let me wash them."

Wei Yuanye asked: "Can you?"

"I still can," Zhang Deng said helplessly, "I can do the work."

Wei Yuanye didn't ask him to wash it anymore, and he read some comments online.

Zhang Deng asked, "What are people saying online?"

"They say you're just dating a rich guy," Wei Yuanye said truthfully, "and they think I'm a second-generation rich kid."

Zhang Deng: “Ah.”

Wei Yuanye: "Someone even praised you for being pretty, but I think - forget it."

Zhang Deng guessed that what he omitted was probably not a good word.

Wei Yuanye said, "You already have 250,000 fans."

"Why not change the name?" Wei Yuanye said. "'Restore My Innocence' is too corny."

"What's that called?" Zhang Deng didn't quite understand. "Just give me a random name."

Wei Yuanye didn't say anything for a long time, and Zhang Deng didn't notice. When he came back after washing the dishes, Wei Yuanye was already lying on the sofa playing games. Zhang Deng said, "You should sleep on the bed. You are taller than me, and it won't be comfortable to sleep on the sofa."

"No need." Wei Yuanye said.

Zhang Deng found that Wei Yuanye was actually a very direct person. If he said use it, then use it. If he said not use it, then don't use it. This person really hated to flatter others, so he didn't say anything. He quietly washed up and went to bed. Xiao Mi also snuggled up beside him and prepared a very comfortable position.

After a while, a scream was heard in the quiet night——

"What did you change my ID to?"

Wei Yuanye didn't even raise his head from the game, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

On the screen, a shining name shone brightly.

"I was scolded for giving birth to eight sons in one pregnancy."

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