Chapter 14 Boyfriend
Li Baiyu rolled his eyes, and after making the one hundred and ninth in his mind a cruel complaint about the attributes of his boss's Dogecoin, he directly bypassed the customer service department and sent an internal message to "Nezha's father Li Jing".
[Since our boss extremely dislikes the person "Li Jing", please change your name as soon as possible and prepare the contract details before tomorrow]
Zhou Yang served the soup and saw that Lin Qiyuan was already sitting on the sofa, so he called him to come and eat.
The aroma of the stewed bamboo shoots and pork ribs soup can be smelled from a distance, and the freshness is so strong that it almost makes your tongue drop when you open the lid from a close distance.
This is a specialty soup that Zhou Yang learned from his grandmother. He only knows how to make this soup. The main thing is that it is simple to make and nutritious.
Lin Qiyuan swallowed calmly and waited for the other party to serve him soup.
I don’t know why, although he has no feelings for the cook, he likes the food he cooks very much. It tastes better than any other restaurant he has eaten in, except that the variety is a bit limited.
Zhou Yang was drinking soup while looking at his phone. He clicked on Tomato Video and saw more than twenty private messages. He read them one by one and suddenly saw a short message from the administrator.
He was stunned at first, then ecstatic, his hands moving non-stop. He quickly texted back to the station, saying that he would prepare for the signing as soon as possible.
After sending the text message, he remembered that the other party asked him to change his nickname.
Is this boss a lunatic? One moment he hates Nezha, the next moment he hates Nezha's father. Why doesn't he just go to heaven?
To be honest, he and Li Jing must be incompatible, which is why they encountered setbacks again and again because of him.
In order to completely shake off Li Jing's influence, he changed his name to Erlang Shen, a name he believed had nothing to do with Nezha's family.
through.
It was a built-in word in the input method, and it came out automatically when he accidentally clicked it. He thought that this name was not bad, quite □□.
Lin Qiyuan looked at Zhou Yang's face, which was sometimes happy and sometimes sad, and once again suspected that he was crazy.
He was already thinking about how to get rid of Zhou Yang without making a fuss. Although the food he cooked was indeed very much to his liking, he couldn't keep a fool around.
After signing the contract, there were a lot of electronic materials to submit and a long contract to read. Zhou Yang spent the entire afternoon and evening on this.
After finishing and submitting everything, Zhou Yang lay down on the bed, folded his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling and lost in thought.
Suddenly, he picked up his phone, opened the largest social forum in China, and began asking questions: "How should we guide and care for people with social anxiety who have suffered family trauma?"
Anticipating that this question would not be answered promptly by netizens, Zhou Yang placed his phone beside the bed and began to unravel the mystery of his "landlord's" life experience.
Lin Qiyuan's parents must have divorced. His mother was very rich and bought him a big villa, but she also despised his illness and never came to see him.
His unreasonable father was probably a gambler, an alcoholic, or just a poor guy. He wanted to get some money from his son to support his own impoverished life. He would curse at his poor son who had no fatherly or motherly love and refused him outright.
He had seen such families more than once, and his deduction must be 80% accurate.
"Ding, ding!" Two consecutive sounds, the unique message ringtone of the social networking site rang out, and Zhou Yang lazily picked up his phone to look at it.
[Enthusiastic netizen Da'ouzi: First of all, it's best to understand the root cause of your friend's social anxiety]
[Enthusiastic netizen Da'ouzi: Secondly, you need to get them out of their comfort zone. The best way to do this is to let them interact with others and praise their small progress. Small steps add up to big things.]
Zhou Yang took screenshots of the two replies and saved them, then replied with a "thank you" under the "enthusiastic netizen Da'ouzi".
The next day, Zhou Yang ran to Lin Qiyuan's room early in the morning and knocked on the door. When the other party opened the door with sleepy eyes, he immediately put on a smile and said, "Brother, how about we go for a run?"
"Bang!" My brother closed the door with an expressionless face, and almost hit Zhou Yang's handsome nose.
Well, I got a cold reception.
In the morning, Lin Qiyuan was sitting on the sofa, wearing a pair of plain glasses and reading a book. Zhou Yang squeezed over secretly and almost touched his butt.
"Brother, please pour me a glass of warm water!" Zhou Yang's tone was very sincere, so sincere that Lin Qiyuan stared at him in surprise for a long time, thinking that his stomachache had started again, so he had to get up and go to the tea room.
Lin Qiyuan handed the cup filled with water to Zhou Yang, and immediately received a big smile from him and a sentence: "Brother, you are awesome!"
Lin Qiyuan couldn't control his expression for once. He pointed at himself and asked doubtfully, "Am I really that great?"
"Right!" Zhou Yang took a sip of water, nodded several times, and said, "Yes, you are great. The temperature of the water you poured is just right, not too cold or too hot."
"Oh, that's pre-set by the manufacturer of the water dispenser." Lin Qiyuan said expressionlessly.
"...Cough!" Zhou Yang nearly choked and quickly put down the quilt. "Anyway, you're the most powerful in my heart!"
Lin Qiyuan suspected that the children had a fan filter for him and that he was all pink bubbles.
He actually rarely faces such straightforward praise.
He has been outstanding since he was young and is regarded as the child of other people's family. However, because his parents are low-key and do not want others to praise him all the time, they protect him very well and do not let other people's flattery or hypocritical words disturb his life.
Furthermore, his peers were either heartless, unconcerned about his excellence and taunting him, or jealous of his wealth and good looks, speaking in sarcastic tones. This was the first time in at least ten years that he had received such seemingly sincere and straightforward praise.
Although this compliment was not sincere at all, it did not prevent him from feeling a little happy, Lin Qiyuan thought.
"Can you lend me a pen?" After hesitating for two minutes, Lin Qiyuan went upstairs to the study and took out a pen.
"Brother, you are so awesome!"
"oh!"
"Brother, please help me wash the cucumber."
This time, it took less than a minute before the cucumber fell into the sink.
After they finished lunch, Zhou Yang blinked and made another request: "Brother, I want to go to the mall to buy something. Can you accompany me?"
He stared at Lin Qiyuan closely, thinking that this request was much more difficult than the previous ones. For people with social anxiety, it is more comfortable to stay at home, and it is not easy to go out to a crowded shopping mall.
Sure enough, Lin Qiyuan frowned slightly and refused decisively: "No!"
Just kidding, it's okay to help with some small things, but forget about running errands.
Thirty minutes later, Zhou Yang sat in the passenger seat and Lin Qiyuan drove out of the garage.
Under the command of Zhou Yang, a humanoid navigator, the low-key black Mercedes-Benz drove into Luojia Square.
Luojia Plaza is a large shopping mall with few luxury brands. Most of them are mass brands with mid-range prices, which are very suitable for contemporary young people. Therefore, there are always a lot of people coming and going at all times.
Zhou Yang had to live frugally with the little money he had and didn't dare spend it lavishly. However, he didn't bring many pairs of underwear with him, so he needed to buy two as backup.
He grabbed Lin Qiyuan's wrist with one hand and led him inside.
Lin Qiyuan wanted to break away, but the other party held him tightly, so he had to follow him in.
Popular brand men's underwear stores all have clearly marked prices. Looking at the prices, Lin Qiyuan frowned in disgust.
"I'm going out first."
Zhou Yang was picking up two gray shoes and checking the size when he heard the voice. Thinking that his purpose of bringing the other party out had been achieved, he replied without looking up, "Okay! Don't go too far!"
Next to the lingerie store is an accessories store. Compared to the deserted lingerie store, the accessories store is crowded with customers.
Lin's father's birthday is coming soon, and Lin Qiyuan has wanted to buy him a tie for a long time, but he hasn't decided on the color yet.
Naturally, I wouldn't give his father such a low-end tie, for fear that the news of his company's bankruptcy would spread throughout the entire wealthy circle.
This store has a wide range of tie colors, so you can look for suitable colors.
Standing not far from him were two girls, and the sound of their chatting kept reaching his ears.
"Xiao Ou, look at that handsome guy next to us!"
"See, see, so handsome, and has such a good temperament, much better than the young fresh meat in the entertainment industry!"
"Old rules, rock-paper-scissors, who's going to get the phone?"
"Guess what? Can't you see she's already taken?"
"What master? Didn't you see his girlfriend?"
"Who said she was my girlfriend? I saw her boyfriend a long time ago. He's in the lingerie store next door!"
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