Chapter 1
"Quick, kill him! Kill him! Don't worry, I'm definitely a good person." The air conditioner showed 23 degrees. Wei Ge was wearing huge shark pajamas and headphones, fighting madly in front of the computer.
Snap——
For some reason, the computer screen suddenly went black, and the air conditioner on the wall beeped and the numbers went out.
Wei Ge took off his headphones and placed them on the table, mumbling, "What's going on? It's charging."
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Wei Mingzhe ran in with a feather duster. He looked at the two open suitcases on the ground and the clothes and daily necessities scattered throughout the room with a gloomy face.
"Little bastard, don't you know your flight is tonight? If you don't want to go to college, just stay home and inherit your mother's supermarket. Don't bother me here. I took the day off today to take you to the airport."
Just as Wei Mingzhe was about to throw the feather duster, Wei Ge suddenly jumped onto the bed, dodged a few times by stepping on the scattered clothes on the bed, and then slipped and fell on his butt.
Fortunately it was the butt.
Shark's hat was put on in an instant, and Wei Ge looked even more stupid. He quickly subsided to his father, "Okay, one hour, one hour and I'll pack up and leave immediately!"
The door closed instantly and the sound of the air conditioner sounded again. Wei Ge knew that her father had turned on the power again.
This old man does things by any means necessary.
Wei Ge sat up from the pile of clothes and stuffed them into the suitcase. There were too many things and he had no choice but to step on them.
It was said to take an hour, but Wei Ge finished installing it in ten minutes.
He walked to the computer, sat down, turned it on, and waited for a long time before the old computer finally started up with a creaking sound.
The live broadcast software screen popped up, and the live broadcast that had just been interrupted suddenly started again.
There was only one audience member in the room, named [Bai Ye].
【Bai Ye】: Why is the screen black?
Wei Ge immediately put on his headphones and turned on the voice chat. His own anime character appeared on the screen. "Sorry, the power went out at home just now. That's all for today."
I thought that the attention just now must have disappeared because he ended the live broadcast, but I didn’t expect Bai Ye’s name to appear on the public screen again.
【Bai Ye】: When will the next broadcast be?
Wei Ge: "School is about to start, I don't know if I can broadcast it, I will try my best. Thank you Brother Bai Ye for liking it~"
The cartoon character Wei Ge has a baby voice, wears cat ears, kitten bells and a V-neck white shirt that shows off his muscular chest to the fullest.
He is completely different from the real Wei Ge.
However, this image was painted by Wei Ge according to his inner thoughts. Who says people can't have some dreams?
His dream is to work as a waiter in a butler cafe. Who doesn't have a hobby?
Wei Ge is not very good at playing games. His live broadcast is mainly to promote the anime characters he drew and see if there are any sponsors who can invest in him.
However, there are not many people in his live broadcast room. Sometimes he chats casually, sometimes he sings a few songs with a ghostly voice, and sometimes he plays a few games without any skills.
However, Bai Ye is often here and is his only fan.
"Wei Ge!" Wei Mingzhe's voice came from outside the door. Wei Ge was so scared that he quickly turned off the computer and ran to the living room with his suitcase.
"Dad! Let's go at any time!" Wei Ge leaned against the door and gestured, completely unaware of Wei Mingzhe's gloomy expression at the moment.
"Can we leave now?" Wei Mingzhe looked at Wei Ge. Wei Ge was confused, so Wei Mingzhe pointed out, "Just wear these tattered pajamas of yours?"
Wei Ge forgot to change into pajamas, but Wei Ge insisted.
"Yes, this is so beautiful, little dinosaur." Wei Ge deliberately turned around, trying to convince himself and Wei Mingzhe.
"Your Uncle Xing will pick you up after you get off the plane. Don't let him think you're a tactless brat." Wei Mingzhe's face darkened. "Go change."
Wei Ge had actually told Wei Mingzhe countless times that he could live in the school dormitory when he went to Lushui University.
But Wei Mingzhe had no idea what had happened to him, as he was brainwashed by that uncle and insisted that Wei Ge live with the old man.
It should be the spy arranged by Wei Mingzhe in Lushui.
When he gets the chance, he will definitely move out of that old man's house and enjoy a free and happy college life.
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When Wei Ge got off the plane, it was still raining in Lushui.
Wei Ge knew most of Wei Mingzhe's friends better than others. They were bald, about half a head shorter than him, and had beer bellies.
I don’t know where I found so many like-minded friends.
Wei Ge looked around for a possible target. A man's deep voice sounded from behind him, "Wei Ge?"
The other party found it first, and the voice was quite nice.
Wei Ge turned around and blurted out "Hello, uncle". The next moment, the man's handsome face came into Wei Ge's eyes.
The other person was wearing a black suit and a spotless white shirt with a spotless collar. His Adam's apple rolled slightly as he spoke, and his pair of dark eyes stared deeply at Wei Ge, inexplicably giving him the aura of a CEO.
Lately he's been reading a lot of comics about domineering CEOs and college students. Today, when he saw the man in front of him, he felt a little embarrassed for some reason.
Why is there still some substitution?
"Sorry, I should call you brother." Wei Ge smiled and tightened the suitcase in his hand. Before he even started thinking about how to build a good relationship, the relationship was broken.
However, unexpectedly, the man opposite did not show any displeasure, but reached out and took the thing in Wei Ge's hand.
The two hands touched each other in an instant, and the man's warm body temperature was transmitted to Wei Ge. Wei Ge inexplicably felt dizzy, and the little man in his head began to jump around again.
"Call me uncle. I'm much older than you." The man looked at the boy in front of him. "My name is Xing Zhao, and Lao Wei was my senior in college."
Xing Zhao's voice was low, and it was hard to tell what emotion he was feeling when he said this. He led Wei Ge towards the underground garage, looking at Wei Ge with the integrity of an elder caring for the younger. "Do you want to eat something, or do you want to go home now?"
"Let's go home? I just had a full meal on the plane." Wei Ge replied.
If we go out to eat something, we have to find topics to talk about. Although Wei Ge looks carefree in normal times, he is not very good at socializing.
When taking the MBTI test, he was told that he was an I type of person who needed to be alone to gain energy.
Especially when you've been running around all night.
The car Xing Zhao was driving was a bulky off-road vehicle. Wei Ge didn't recognize the brand, and there was a big K on the logo.
Wei Ge got into the car and sat in the passenger seat. He turned to look at Xing Zhao who was driving. He had a big nose and his eyes were sharp and indifferent. When Xing Zhao approached him just now, he exuded a faint smell of tobacco.
But Xing Zhao hadn't smoked for such a long time. He probably thought he was a child and didn't want to lead him astray.
"Uncle Xing..." Wei Ge's voice was somewhat tentative, "How many people are there in your family? Will I disturb them if I stay there?"
Wei Ge's first reaction was that if he could find out that there were other people, maybe he could just say that he was going back to live in school. This way, he wouldn't reject Xing Zhao's kindness and give Wei Mingzhe an explanation, while also avoiding being alone with the man in front of him.
To be honest, Wei Ge has read countless articles and comics.
Xing Zhao's figure, appearance, and behavior are exactly the person that a virgin-born solo artist like him would like to emulate.
The two of them lived under the same roof, so let alone whether Xing Zhao was interested in him, he was afraid that one day he would come home drunk and take the opportunity to take advantage of Xing Zhao.
By the time the news reached Old Wei, it was all over. The roof was on fire and his head was in danger.
"I'm the only one who doesn't." Xing Zhao's answer was brief and powerful. For some reason, Xing Zhao added, "I'm single and too busy with work. I don't want to fall in love."
It's okay if you don't ask, but once you ask, the matter becomes even bigger. If there's no one, then there's no one. Why do you deliberately emphasize that you're single?
Could it be that... this man is not simple either?
"It's still a long way to go. You can sleep for a while. I'll call you when we get there." Xing Zhao turned to look at Wei Ge at a traffic light and found that Wei Ge was observing him.
Being caught in this situation, Wei Ge's face suddenly turned red, and his mouth became a little stuttering, "Okay, please."
Wei Ge immediately turned his head and looked out the window. It was still raining outside, and the raindrops fell on the car window and spread out.
Xing Zhao reached out and turned on the music radio in the car. About thirty minutes later, Xing Zhao parked the car in the underground garage.
He turned to look at the boy who was already asleep beside him, and gently opened the door. The butler was standing outside the car door and was about to speak when Xing Zhao gestured to the butler outside.
The housekeeper glanced at the sleeping boy in the passenger seat and whispered, "Mr. Xing, I'll put the luggage in his room first."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Xing Zhao has always been polite to his subordinates. Whether they are employees of the company or servants at home, almost all of them have only respect for Xing Zhao and no complaints.
He turned and walked to the passenger door to open it. Instead of waking up the boy in the passenger seat, he leaned over to unbuckle Wei Ge's seat belt.
The distance in the front row was a bit small, and the faint lemon scent on Wei Ge rushed into Xing Zhao's nostrils.
The buckle of the seat belt was unfastened, and Xing Zhao carried Wei Ge out of the car. Wei Ge's only two advantages were that he ate well and slept soundly.
Wei Ge was held in Princess Xing Zhao's arms and didn't feel the change of position at all. Instead, his body subconsciously moved closer to Xing Zhao, and the boy's soft hair rubbed against the man's earlobe.
Xing Zhao quickly carried him to the bedroom that had been prepared for him and carefully placed him on the bed.
After closing the door, Xing Zhao's cell phone vibrated twice. He looked at the wall clock and it was eleven o'clock in the evening.
"Old Xing, we're here now, why are you making us all wait for you again?" Ji Zeyu's voice came from the other end of the phone, and the noise in the background fully demonstrated the chaos of his environment.
"Five minutes." Xing Zhao replied indifferently and hung up the phone.
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There were several men sitting in the booths on the top floor of Cardino. Ji Zeyu sat in the middle, accompanied by two fair-skinned boys.
"Brother Yu, today is the same as usual." A boy wearing a white shirt and a neck ring poured a glass of wine for Ji Zeyu. He looked like a college student.
Ji Zeyu took the wine and touched the boy's hand in front of him intentionally or unintentionally. The boy's face flushed instantly. Ji Zeyu looked at his expression with a dazed look in his eyes, "What? Are you still not used to it after so long?"
A man in leather shoes walked over from a distance. Everyone sitting in the booth except Ji Zeyu stood up. The boy next to him smiled at Xing Zhao who had arrived and said, "Mr. Xing, you're here."
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