Chapter 2 Testing: Grandma hasn’t given you living expenses yet?
After walking out of the hotel building, Zhu Yanshi pushed back the hair that was blocking his eyes.
He observed the situation around him and tried hard to recall the description of this plot in the book.
I decided on a route back, took out my phone from my pocket, turned on the screen, and the screensaver was eye-catching.
A profile picture of someone last night.
Zhu Yanshi quickly changed the screen saver and opened the WeChat backend.
A string of zeros.
I clicked on the Taobao backend again - 30.58.
Bank card balances all have decimal points - 0.88, 1.43, 2.97...
Zhu Yanshi put his cell phone into his pocket and happened to be able to see his face clearly reflected in the reflective glass of the hotel window.
The word "unjust species" was written all over his face.
how?
After struggling all your life, you still end up a beggar.
Zhu Yanshi's expression was quite complicated. In the end, he lowered his head and took out the tattered smart phone again.
He cursed while looking for the railway line to get back.
“…you’re willing to spend money on a man even though you don’t have any money!”
"I'm willing to open a five-star hotel for a man! I'm willing to buy imported medicine for a man..."
The route planned on the navigation is clear, and it takes 2 kilometers to walk from here to the subway station.
Zhu Yanshi: "..."
Zhu Yanshi stood up. Although he cursed like this, he was still disappointed in his friend.
Follow the route planned on your phone and head towards the subway station.
Just two kilometers...
It took me half an hour to walk to the subway. Fortunately, my breakfast today was not in vain, at least I had some energy.
Zhu Yanshi closed his eyes and began to organize the thoughts in his mind.
His situation was in shambles, and what he needed to do now was to make money, otherwise he would starve to death before he was killed by his sponsor.
After determining the direction of his future efforts, Zhu Yanshi went straight to the campus dormitory after getting off the subway station.
There were more pressing matters now—he needed to catch up on his sleep.
After returning to the dormitory, Zhu Yanshi lay down on his own bed according to his memory, and then he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.
As footsteps approached, Zhu Yanshi covered his head with a quilt to interrupt the approaching social interaction.
But the quilt covering his body was still pulled slightly.
"Ashi..."
The voice was faint.
When Zhu Yanshi turned his head, he bumped into the bright eyes of the man next to him.
The man standing by the bed was wearing a simple black sweater and black suit pants. His affectionate eyes stared at her quietly. Although he was not smiling, he exuded a sense of gentleness.
"Where did you go last night?"
Yuan Qing asked.
Zhu Yanshi thought for a moment, then tentatively pulled Yuan Qing's fingers and rubbed them gently in a soothing manner.
"I was drunk and staying in a hotel... I hope I wasn't exposed when they checked my dorm yesterday."
The boy acted very naturally when doing such intimate actions, but Yuan Qing's fingers stiffened for a moment.
As his black and white eyes stared quietly at Zhu Yan, whose hair was a little messy after sleeping, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"I covered for you."
Yuan Qing moved his fingers gently.
"Okay, thank you then." Zhu Yanshi had a smile on his face, and the long hair on his forehead was pushed to the sides, revealing a small smooth forehead.
He reached out and patted the back of Yuan Qing's hand.
"Then I'll get some sleep first?"
The actions and tone sound like he is coaxing someone.
Yuan Qing nodded, turned away from the bed, and sat at the desk under his bed.
Zhu Yanshi buried his head in the quilt again, thinking in a daze.
He probably didn't notice anything strange about himself...
On weekdays, Zhu Yanshi and Yuan Qing should have a very good relationship, and there must be a lot of physical contact...
On the other side, the man sitting at the desk rubbed his fingers gently a few times, squinted his eyes, and stared at his face reflected in the mirror on the desk.
He couldn't quite remember how long it had been since such intimate behavior had happened. It seemed that Zhu Yanshi had become strange since he started high school.
They started to avoid suspicion in some strange ways, saying that they couldn't do such intimate things to each other.
What happened today?
Not only did she grab her own hands, she also rubbed her fingers like a spoiled child...
Yuan Qing turned his head, his eyes once again fixed on the profile of the sleeping boy on the bed behind him.
He kept staring, his eyes slowly growing colder.
Last night, Song Zhiyu didn't seem to return to the dormitory...
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Perhaps because he was not used to this strange body, Zhu Yanshi slept for a whole day and woke up because he was hungry near the evening.
Everyone else in the dormitory came back and sat at their desks, busy with their own things.
There are four people living in this dormitory, him and Yuan Qing, the thin one is called Wang Mingming, and the fat one is called Li Jiahao.
The two of them were watching TV together when they suddenly heard the sound of someone coming down the stairs from the bed next to them and turned their heads.
"I'm going to the commissary. What do you want to help me bring?"
The young man asked naturally, stretched himself, and the hem of his white sweatshirt revealed a small section of his slender waist.
The surroundings were very quiet, no one spoke, even Yuan Qing, who was tidying up his desk, stopped what he was doing.
Zhu Yanshi keenly sensed something wrong in the air.
"Can you be so kind?"
The fat man snorted coldly and nudged the thin man next to him with his elbow.
"There's really no need for the young master to go to the store for us..."
The thin man spoke in a sarcastic tone.
Zhu Yanshi turned around and went to the table to look for his meal card. His voice was cold, without his usual pretentious elegance and slow tone.
"Speak nicely."
He stuffed the meal card he found in the drawer into his pocket, turned around, and his eyes fell on Yuan Qing's face.
"What are you eating?"
"I'll go with you." Yuan Qing put down the book in his hand and picked up the coat on the chair.
"Why don't we just talk nicely?" The fat man stood up and blocked Zhu Yanshi's way.
He looked up and stared into the eyes of the person in front of him.
"You were the one who didn't speak well at the beginning, weren't you?"
"Then talk nicely now."
Zhu Yanshi put his hands in his trouser pockets and stared into the fat man's eyes expressionlessly, not afraid at all.
A little irritable.
Even the relationships in the dormitory were a mess...
"Why? Just because you want to talk nicely, we have to smile and accompany you?"
The fat man took another step forward. He was not as tall as the person in front of him, but he was very imposing, with a pair of round eyes that seemed to be popping out.
"Okay." Zhu Yanshi nodded, "Then pretend I didn't ask just now."
He took Yuan Qing's wrist and left with his men.
The dormitory door was closed. Zhu Yanshi frowned and was thinking about something. He walked in front and could see his shadow on the ground, which was elongated by the light.
I have no money and my relationships with people around me are terrible.
That's fucked up.
The man following behind him was one step behind him, with his slightly long black hair covering his eyes, making his eyes, which were illuminated by the street lights, even brighter and emitting a strange light.
His eyes fell quietly on the back of Zhu Yanshi's plump head.
The boy seemed to be thinking about something as he walked down from the dormitory building, kicking a stone that he had just picked up from the roadside.
It was brought all the way to the door of the convenience store, where the stone rolled and hit the stone steps.
Zhu Yanshi slowly raised his head, thinking of the person behind him, and naturally reached out to hook Yuan Qing's shoulders.
"What do you want to eat?"
"It's my treat."
Looks very generous.
As for why generous.
Zhu Yanshi was thinking all the way about how he would survive in the future.
I just put some together, pieced together from various sources on my phone, and returned some of the voyeur props that hadn't arrived yet.
He still had about 400 yuan left, and spending a lot of money to treat Yuan Qing to some cheap snacks from the canteen would make up for the shame brought about by his next decision.
If you have a good money tree right next to you and don’t take advantage of it, you’d be a fool.
Zhu Yanshi repeated to himself several times: I am a vicious cannon fodder...
I finally defeated the trace of moral sense in my heart and began to plan with confidence how to cheat those wealthy attackers next.
It's just a return to old business...
Zhu Yanshi decided to have a good meal before starting to make long-term plans.
The school canteen is not very big, and there are only a few scattered items on the shelves. They are not expensive and there are no big brands.
Zhu Yanshi didn't have the fate of a young master but he had the diseases of a young master. He picked up a bucket of instant noodles from the shelf, frowned and stared at the various snacks around him, was silent for a moment, and turned his head away.
Yuan Qing was holding a bunch of snacks with a clean and beautiful smile on her face.
"I'm fine, Ashi."
Zhu Yanshi nodded. Although he was a stingy person, he had already prepared himself mentally when he said he would treat others to a meal.
Yuan Qing took less than he expected, which was acceptable.
Snacks were piled up at the checkout counter, and the older sister who was scanning the code with an expressionless face pointed to the checkout counter for the meal card.
"120."
Zhu Yanshi put the meal card in front of the scanner, and there was a beeping sound, and the eldest sister raised her eyes.
"There's no money in the card."
Zhu Yanshi smiled, nodded, and took out his cell phone.
“I pay with my phone.”
As the voice fell, a slender white hand stretched out from the side, and the meal card in the hand dropped on the scanner.
The words "Payment successful" echoed in the air.
"Let me do it."
Yuan Qing's voice was very soft.
He took the two bags of snacks handed to him by his elder sister and gave her a little smile.
Like a spring breeze.
Zhu Yanshi frowned and touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, "Then I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."
Follow behind the other person and reach out to help carry things.
Zhu Yanshi had never received such care in his previous world, and he was a little uncomfortable with it.
He suddenly remembered that when he suggested going to the canteen to buy something in the dormitory just now, Yuan Qing silently took out his meal card and followed him out.
He knew that this card of his, which was about to gather dust in the drawer, was only in name only...
Zhu Yanshi thought he was a decent person, but at this moment he felt so embarrassed that he wanted to kill himself.
Making money is urgent.
After he makes money from Yuan Qing's suitors, he will definitely repay Yuan Qing well.
Such a considerate and gentle person should be popular, right?
Yuan Qing saw Zhu Yanshi's expression, which seemed to be so touching that he almost cried, but he found it interesting.
The two grew up together. Since the grandmother who last raised Zhu Yanshi passed away after he went to college, Yuan Qing naturally took on the responsibility of sharing the living expenses with Zhu Yanshi.
The two of them had a deep relationship. Even though Zhu Yanshi's behavior towards him became increasingly excessive due to other men, he never thought of watching the other person starve to death in school.
But before this, Zhu Yan took all this for granted, but now he feels embarrassed?
Yuan Qing lowered his eyes to the ground and suddenly spoke.
"Ashi, hasn't grandma given you living expenses yet?"
Zhu Yan, who was walking in front with instant noodles in his hand, paused, turned around, and smiled brightly under the light.
"What are you talking about?"
"Isn't grandma gone a long time ago?"
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Xie Zhiwei, "Professor Ye, where did you say you'd turn straight into curved?"
[Sunny and cheerful screenwriter*Gentle older forbidden sex attacker]
[Can flirt but not understand* Can understand but not flirt]
Yu Cheng is a straight man who believes in not getting married. At the age of 28, he is urged to get married by his family. So he just stomps his feet and finds a man to marry to put an end to his family's idea once and for all. But the key is who to find?
A friend recommended: Do you still remember our high school classmate Ye Tingyan, a university professor who is not married. His situation is probably similar to yours. Why don’t you try contacting him?
Yu Cheng felt that this matter was unreliable, but he still found an opportunity to ask. Unexpectedly, the other party agreed immediately.
Yu Cheng was stunned: You agreed to such an outrageous proposal?
Ye Tingyan smiled: This is my first time pretending to be straight, please give me some advice.
Screenwriter Xiaochengzi patted his chest and said: Leave it to me!
The parents were caught off guard, and the two got married in the midst of chaos.
After moving into the new home, Yu Cheng gradually discovered that he and his new roommate Ye Tingyan got along quite well, and they were getting more and more comfortable with each other.
There was one thing that made him uncomfortable—
Ye Tingyan would hold him in his arms while sleeping every day.
Yu Cheng thought about it and figured it out:
"Skin hunger, right? I'm familiar with this!"
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Ye Tingyan has been obsessed with someone since high school, but unfortunately the other person is a straight man.
He had no choice but to stay away quietly and not disturb her anymore.
I originally thought of never getting married and living with memories.
Unexpectedly, the man suddenly fell from the sky and asked him: Do you want to get married?
Ye Tingyan knew that his luck had come.
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