Chapter 30 I like you he is hinting at me
Zhu Yanshi leaned back in his chair, turned off his cell phone and put it on the table. He held his chin in his hand and stared blankly at his face reflected in the mirror on the table.
The problem with Song Zhiyu has been solved, but he will definitely need to go back to school to continue pursuing Yuan Qing.
The other party had not yet stopped the cooperation between him and Song Zhiyu, and in the plan to help him catch up with Yuan Qing, there was one arrangement -
They need to create something unforgettable for each other.
This incident plays an extremely important auxiliary role in the progress of the entire relationship.
It not only promotes the development of feelings between each other, but also leaves a deep impression on each other.
With a deep impression as a support, what happens to Song Zhiyu afterwards is no longer Zhu Yanshi's business.
He clearly listed Yuan Qing's likes and dislikes. If he couldn't even please people, then he could only blame Song Zhiyu for not being able to lead him.
These days, money is really hard to make, and bosses are not so easy to fool.
After Zhu Yanshi sighed, he began to think about the allocation of these two things. He has never been a person who can sit idle, and soon he lay down on the desk.
Staring at the blank space in front of him in a daze.
There is still one big event missing to complete the task of bringing Song Zhiyu and Yuan Qing together.
To complete the client's proposal ceremony, we still need the help of coolies.
What each lacks, the other happens to have.
The more Zhu Yanshi thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.
By using Song Zhiyu and Yuan Qing, and letting them participate in organizing this proposal ceremony, we can not only give each other a fresh and unique experience, but also solve the labor problem.
Now, all that’s missing is a memorable proposal.
Zhu Yanshi sat up straight, took out his computer, and quickly began to make a plan.
Check out various proposal videos and search for the most specific and representative proposal plans.
How decadent he was sitting in the chair just now, and now how frantically he is typing on his notebook.
Yuan Qing finished his collection of competition questions and turned to see Zhu Yan still working hard.
He now doesn't even know Zhu Yanshi's current situation, what he is busy with, and where his efforts are heading.
He took off his glasses, stood up, dragged his chair, and leaned next to Zhu Yanshi's chair.
He sat down, folded his hands on the desk, rested his head on his arms, and looked sideways at Zhu Yanshi's face.
The boy's serious look was completely different from his usual nonchalant appearance. His thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his dark pupils were full of seriousness.
Fingers tapped on the keyboard, making a continuous sound.
There is a notebook in front of the computer, and various equipment and books are piled everywhere.
When he realized someone was looking at him, he finally pulled his eyes away from the computer screen and stared at Yuan Qing's face quietly.
"You seem very busy."
Yuan Qing had a slight smile on his face.
"Is there anything I can do for you?"
Zhu Yanshi put the ballpoint pen on the table and looked at Yuan Qing with bright eyes.
Yuan Qing is simply a caring little angel!
"I recently received a commission."
"It's my official account on the forum. He asked me to help him arrange a memorable campus proposal..."
"I'm still short of manpower..."
"I can help you."
Yuan Qing sat up straight, nodded, and looked quietly at Zhu Yanshi's face.
After receiving a satisfactory answer, Zhu Yanshi bent down frantically and bowed to express his gratitude.
"When the final payment is made, I'll give you a share!"
"No, I don't need money."
Yuan Qing reached out and pinched Zhu Yanshi's fingertips.
"I'm very happy to be able to help you."
There was a hint of smile in the bright eyes.
Under the attack of this dazzling smile, Zhu Yanshi only saw his own ugliness.
As expected, someone like me cannot be the protagonist.
The protagonist should be someone as good-looking, excellent and kind as Yuan Qing!
"You're so good, you deserve so many people to like you!"
Perhaps it was because Zhu Yanshi's tearful expression was too ridiculous, Yuan Qing leaned over the desk, his shoulders shaking violently.
He laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. He reached out to pinch Zhu Yanshi's cheek, and there was a little blush on his overly white cheek.
"Ashi, you are so cute..."
Yuan Qing's fingertips were a little cold, and when they slid across people's skin, they caused a slight tremor.
“But not everyone likes me.”
Yuan Qing raised his hand to wipe away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes. He held his chin with one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other.
"My dad just wishes I were dead."
The voice suddenly turned cold.
Zhu Yanshi paused playing with the ballpoint pen, then looked up and looked into Yuan Qing's eyes.
There is a long section in the original novel that introduces Yuan Qing's family.
My father is a well-known leader in the political circle and has a good reputation outside. He is Mr. Yuan, who loves the people like his own children and is compassionate.
Despite his meager salary, he has supported many poor families.
But no one knows that behind the scenes, Wing Cheng Yuen is a selfish, paranoid, chauvinistic, and violent villain.
He belittled Yuan Qing's mother and caused her to suffer a mental breakdown. She kept denying herself and became a complete lunatic under the mental violence.
Yuan Qing grew up in a high-pressure and extremely dark family with an unkind father and unloving mother.
He was required to be perfect in everything and to participate in and win awards in any competition. He was not anyone's son, but a pawn to highlight Yuan Yongcheng's excellent education.
look!
This is the son I raised. He is so outstanding that he is no longer on the same starting line as those mediocre children in your family.
He is destined to be the best!
Behind this is the beatings that will be received if Yuan Yongcheng's goals are not achieved, the repeated threats, and the long line that controls Yuan Qing's life.
The dormitory fell silent again. The sound of breathing seemed to be carried through a loudspeaker, rising and falling in the ears, deafening.
The smile on Yuan Qing's face had long disappeared. He stared at the table in a daze. A warm hand was placed on the back of his neck, and the soft fingertips gently rubbed the skin on the back of his neck.
Gently stroking up and down with a sense of comfort.
"Do you care what he thinks?"
Yuan Qing raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Zhu Yanshi's pupils. All the messy thoughts disappeared without a trace after coming into contact with that clear pupil.
He shook his head.
"I don't care."
"Then there's no need to care about what he thinks of you. You only need to care about whether the people you care about like you."
Zhu Yanshi's gaze is always clear and straight. When he stares into people's eyes, he can see into their deepest desires.
"I like you very much."
"It's not because of how good you are, but because of who you are."
A smile appeared on the young man's face, his lips turned up, and the brightness around him fell down and shone on Yuan Qing.
He didn't even dare to desecrate this light. He hurriedly looked away, tilted his head, and tightened his fingers on his legs.
"Never mind all that, let's go eat first."
Zhu Yanshi noticed that Yuan Qing was in a bad mood, so he put down the work in his hands for a while, put his arm around the other's shoulders and walked towards the cafeteria together.
"It's a shame you didn't go to Kun City! There's a place there that makes delicious braised noodles..."
"You like sweet things, you will definitely like it!"
Do your best to change the subject.
All the way from the dormitory to the cafeteria, the only sound you could hear was the boy's hearty laughter.
Zhu Yanshi is a talkative person and will take the initiative to share the interesting things he encountered during his travels.
Yuan Qing stood beside him, his eyes fixed on the young man, listening with a smile on his face.
This is the most comfortable state for them to get along with each other, and the lush green vegetation of the campus spreads across the entire path.
A gentle breeze carrying the warm sunshine blew by, making a rustling sound, accompanied by the boy's crisp ending voice...
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late at night--
After finishing the final finishing work, Song Zhiyu sat at his desk and let out a long sigh.
The crisis he encountered during this period was so great that he needed to re-examine the scale of the company's operations, including the way of subsequent business negotiations.
He used to be unruly and always felt that since he was the son of the Song family, he naturally had superior abilities.
Don't make friends with people you don't want to make friends with. Now, if you don't want to rely on me, after you become independent, you will know that no matter how much you hate someone, you have to maintain a superficial relationship.
Things change over time, so we should just get by.
Now, the time on the clock on the wall has turned to 2 a.m., but Song Zhiyu suddenly thought of someone who should not have appeared in his mind.
——Zhu Yanshi.
This guy hasn't come to see me for about half a month. Since we separated at the airport that day, we even lost contact on WeChat.
Oh, not really.
The other party contacted him once, after receiving the final payment, and sent a few polite and distant words:
Thank you, Mr. Song.
Song Zhiyu was extremely busy at the time and didn't reply at all.
Now that I thought about it, I naturally clicked on the other party’s WeChat interface.
The message still lingered on that word of thanks.
Song Zhiyu tapped his fingers on the keyboard several times, then paused on the green send button. After hesitating for a moment, he deleted the message word by word.
Is he looking forward to chatting with Zhu Yanshi?
No! He doesn't look forward to it! He even hates it!
Does that guy have to respond to me because he loves me so deeply?
Song Zhiyu figured it out, decisively exited the message interface, and clicked into the circle of friends.
That’s right, the boss also has the habit of checking his Moments.
The first Moments post that popped up on the Moments interface was the one posted 10 minutes ago with that lingering avatar.
Patrick's bouncy butt.
From someone in the WeChat interface that I just exited.
The other party posted a picture of a desk late at night with a desk lamp on and a cup of coffee on the table. The laptop screen was on and covered with dense words. The words were deliberately blurred so that the main content could not be seen clearly.
Message: It's two o'clock in the morning and I'm at work missing you.
Song Zhiyu stared at the line of words over and over again for a long time.
Two o'clock in the morning, working.
Even... didn't forget to think about him?!
Do you really think that you don’t know what he means just because you posted this on your Moments?
Song Zhiyu frowned and pondered, and came up with an extremely certain answer -
He's hinting at me!
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