Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

Give yourself more support, because once you miss such a great opportunity, it will be difficult to come by again.

After the golden finger dripped on it and disappeared, Chengcheng suppressed her shame and pulled his clothes up.

This was also the first time she saw her golden finger in real life. It was similar to an eye drop, and only one drop could be squeezed out of it.

After dripping, it will disappear by itself. It's amazing. The various cheat codes of this system are so weird.

After finishing this, Chengcheng went out and washed his hands. After all, he had just been in close contact with his thing.

It’s better to wash your hands.

When she came back, the group's sleeping positions were still the same, but Cheng Cheng didn't plan to let them sleep here anymore.

It would be so late when they woke up. Zhou Ye had to get up early tomorrow morning to catch the train to Beijing, so he couldn't go back too late.

She called the waiters, asked for a bowl of sobering soup, and asked them to help feed the group of people.

After drinking the sobering soup, everyone soon sobered up, rubbing their heads.

"Girl, are you done eating?" This was the first thing Zhou Ye said to her when he woke up.

Cheng Cheng sighed from the bottom of his heart: "With you feeding me, who would not be full? I am almost full, please help me rub my belly."

Zhou Ye didn't dare to delay and immediately let go and rubbed her. He was really worried that she would have indigestion after eating too much.

The two's little actions did not escape the sharp eyes of their good brothers present.

But everyone thought that Brother Ye calling Liang Jing "sister" was just a joke, and no one thought at all that Zhou Ye really treated her as his sister.

On the contrary, when watching him, I would think to myself that he is worthy of being called Brother Ye, he is so good at picking up girls.

It's time to learn this strategy from others.

……

The next day, Zhou Ye woke up very early. This was the first time in his life that he was able to successfully leave this home and leave his father Zhou.

Finally, he no longer had to see his stepmother every day, and he fulfilled his childhood wish to escape from this home.

This time he brought his mother's photo with him. If he left it at home, who knew if his stepmother would see it and throw it away. It was safer to keep it with him.

He didn't really have much luggage, and although Zhou's father often gave him money to spend, he seldom went out to buy clothes.

For him, the purpose of buying clothes is to wear them, and he won’t go shopping when he has something to wear.

He would only think of buying a few more pieces of clothes or shoes if he didn't want to wear them anymore after wearing them for a long time. Also, since no one at home controls or spoils him, Zhou Ye makes his own decisions most of the time.

He plays whatever he likes and never gives in to anyone, just for his own happiness.

With the laissez-faire education at home, it's good enough if he doesn't grow up to be a bully.

Most people have some bad habits, but Zhou Ye doesn't have many bad habits. The only one that counts is smoking.

But this bad habit has now been restrained and I don’t smoke anymore.

He actually doesn't like things like drinking and spending money. After his mother left, Zhou's father was an alcoholic for a while. He saw Zhou's father like this so much that he developed a physiological aversion to drinking.

No one knew about this. He had never told anyone that he hated drinking, but Zhou Ye usually hid his weaknesses.

Just like his good brothers all know that his family is rich, his father works in engineering, and his nominal mother is so young, but who can know the real situation of his family? Who can think that the perfect stepmother in the eyes of outsiders is a woman who hates him to the core?

No one knows, but he doesn't hesitate to say it out loud. It's not because he's afraid of being embarrassed, but because some things won't change anything even if they are said.

He is still the kid from a wealthy family in everyone's eyes, and no one understands whether he is happy or not.

People in different classes have different perspectives on issues, so it is difficult to empathize with others.

Zhou Ye simply carried a bag and walked out of the room. When he walked downstairs, he thought there was no one there.

But he didn't expect to run into Zhou Ye's father, who was sitting on the sofa with his back to Zhou Ye.

With her hands on the sofa, a cigarette between her fingers, she didn't look back at him, and only said, "I'm leaving."

"Ah."

"Let me take you there." Father Zhou raised his hand and pressed the cigarette into the ash and put it out.

"No need, I know the way."

As if he didn't hear his refusal, Zhou's father repeated, "I'll take you there."

"up to you."

Zhou Ye walked out the door carrying his schoolbag.

Father Zhou then stood up and picked up the car keys on the table.

……

On the way, Zhou Ye didn't say anything, but it was Zhou's father who said a lot.

I also told him how hard he was working on the project and that I would give him a Santana as a coming-of-age gift when he came of age.

Zhou Ye did not react at all. He had heard his father say this many times as a promise. When he was a child, he might have expected the toys he mentioned, but wasn't it all in vain every time he waited for him to come back?

He had long stopped believing what he said and no longer expected Father Zhou to fulfill his promise.

Sometimes he thought that the reason why he still had a sense of presence at home was because his stepmother couldn't give birth to a child. Since he was the only son, Dad Zhou couldn't treat him badly.

The stepmother was a woman who was always scheming. Even if she couldn't give birth to a child, she would pretend to be very nice to him. It was because of this that she managed to keep Zhou's father from thinking about outsiders.

Otherwise, there are plenty of people willing to curry favor with a rich bachelor like Zhou's father.

Perhaps noticing Zhou Ye's absent-mindedness, Zhou's father didn't know what to say. In his opinion, his son became like this because his mother left him when he was a child.

Speaking of the woman before him, Zhou's father felt deeply moved and felt that the old saying was true: a forced melon is not sweet.

When he was young, he shouldn't have been so obsessed with pursuing a woman like his mother. How could an educated youth possibly fall for a peasant like him?

It was only because something happened in her family that she became his wife. No matter how good I was to her, I could not win back even a trace of sincerity from that cruel woman.

After this, she left her kids at home and couldn't wait to go back. He was stupid. He really thought she was going back to see her family. He trusted her too much and let her run away easily.

The woman must have lived a good life over the years. How could she think of the two of them when she returned to the city she wanted to go back to?

The car drove all the way to the entrance of the train station. Dad Zhou stopped the car and looked at Zhou Ye sideways. "Xiao Ye, remember to call home when you get to Beijing. If you need money, don't forget to ask dad for it."

Zhou Ye tilted his head towards the glass window and did not turn around to look at Zhou's father. He said stiffly, "I know."

"Dad will come to see you when he has time, don't..." Before Zhou's father could finish his words, Zhou Ye opened the car door, got out of the car, took a last look at the people in the car, and said impatiently, "I'm leaving, Dad!"

"Hey! Goodbye Ono."

After saying goodbye, Mr. Zhou seemed to remember something, so he lowered his head and touched his pocket, took out his wallet and pulled out a handful of money.

When I looked up again, Zhou Ye was gone.