please stop being jealous

In the matter of nurturing others, I am not the pioneer, but Huo Lingshu is.

But that was also last year. She took care of a young little brother, who was handsome and clingy. He was exactly the young puppy described online.

But their relationship didn't last long, maybe a month or three weeks, Huo Lingshu gave him some extra money and kicked him off.

It can't be said that she is scum or not. After all, the relationship between the two of them is money exchange. If someone doesn't want to continue, then they will pay the agreed breach of contract compensation.

Thinking of this, I don't know how long the relationship between me and Xu Luoye will last, it's written in the contract for one year.

But definitely longer than three weeks.

"You..." Huo Lingshu showed a helpless smile, she made a gesture to pat my arm, but I dodged it calmly, and the hand fell on my shoulder.

Movement is light.

Her expression didn't change, she still asked with a smile, "Why are you comparing yourself to me?"

Before I could answer, Song Chicheng interjected: "I want to too..."

He must want to say that he wants to do the same thing as us. He has always been like this. Sometimes he wants to follow what we do.

Fang Yuan glanced at him, not hiding her sarcasm at all, and smiled: "Are you worthy?"

Song Chicheng's neck stalked: "Why am I not worthy? I am tall and handsome, and I will grab a lot of men who want to be with me!"

There are many women who want to be with him, but they don't have a chance.

Fangyuan let out an "oh" and questioned his soul: "Are you rich? I think it's almost as if you are taken care of."

Song Chicheng was immediately discouraged, his lips moved, and finally uttered three words in resignation: "I don't deserve it."

Our parents like to adhere to the principle of "raising children richly and raising daughters poorly", so Song Chicheng's money from the family has always been much less than ours.

He also has a job now, but it is very idle, the salary is not high, and he usually spends a lot of money. According to him, the money he saved so hard in his student days is almost gone.

After my godfather and godmother graduated from his university, they never sent him money again.

I bought a house and a car, but I didn’t pay for it.

After Song Chicheng finished speaking, he sighed, filled with endless sorrow.

Huo Lingshu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, gallop, it's not bad if you are taken care of."

Song Chicheng: "..."

I touched my stomach and looked away: "I haven't had lunch yet, aren't you hungry?"

"The takeaway is on the way." Huo Lingshu replied, then turned around and went to the dining room to open the refrigerator and brought us drinks.

I sat down on the small single sofa on the left. I woke up a little early today, and I went to class again. It is normal to feel tired now.

There is no scruples in the sitting posture, and the whole person is very loose on the sofa.

In order not to participate in their conversation, I closed my eyes and pretended to be resting.

In fact, I am indeed resting, but now I feel much better than before, and there is not much discomfort.

As I told Kong You, before last night, I usually stayed up all night to go to work every weekend.

It’s different during the week. I don’t go to work until two o’clock in the afternoon during the week. I can take medicine to hypnotize or drink alcohol to fall asleep at night.

Wine is not a supper.

Huo Lingshu went to his bedroom and didn't know what he was doing. Song Chicheng and Fang Yuan kept talking, and even talked about me.

Song Chicheng: "Fangyuan, is that little sister from your shop?"

Fang Yuan: "Yes."

Song Chicheng: "Do you really have big breasts, big waist, thin legs and long legs?"

Fang Yuan: "How would I know, she usually looks skinny." She laughed, and I sensed her gaze, "But your sister is good at it, it's not like she doesn't know."

I twitched the corner of my mouth and didn't respond at all, but I remembered one thing: I haven't replied to Xu Luoye's message yet.

The mobile phone was in my bag, I opened my eyes and asked Song Chicheng to bring me the bag hanging on the shelf at the door.

Xu Luo didn't send any more messages.

Such a simple and short question lay quietly in the chat box, but there was an illusion of jumping and lively, which made me frown.

Then click back again.

No return.

As a little lover, won't you take the initiative?Wouldn't it be defaulted that I'm busy and the messages are easy to swipe and not reply?Won't come back again to make sure I won't be going back for dinner?

After not staying with Huo Lingshu for long, I was sent back to the company.

Fang Yuan is not counted as the boss, so I am the only one who is busier on weekends than during the week. When getting off the car, Song Chicheng also said that they are going to an escape room shop again today.

Unfortunately I don't have time.

When Song Chicheng said this, his expression was a little awkward, and he didn't have the pitiful look when he asked me for help.

However, there are some good things about going to class on weekends. For example, the end of get off work will be earlier. As soon as [-]:[-] p.m., I finish class on time, go back to my desk to put something, and then leave.

I didn't have much appetite for the takeaway that Huo Lingshu ordered at noon, and I didn't eat much rice after eating there for a long time, but there were only one drink after another.

When I drove out of the parking lot, I didn't rush to look ahead, I parked the car on the side of the road first, and then answered Xu Luoye's call again.

She called me just after I got off work at six o'clock, and I saw it, but I didn't answer it.

Now, after the call was connected, I didn't speak, and neither did Xu Luo.

After a few seconds, Xu Luo also said softly, "Mr. Yu, I can't come tonight."

I raised my eyebrows, pushed down the window, looked at the passing vehicles, and after another five seconds, I asked lazily, "What's the matter?"

"Something happened at home, I have to go back later."

Her tone was calm, but a little anxious.

I still know this city quite well. At this time, there are no more buses back to the county. If she wants to go back to the countryside...

"Whose car do you take?" When I asked this question, I suddenly wanted to hold a cigarette in my mouth.

But too lazy to take it.

"Student's."

"Male classmate and female classmate?" I asked like a messy person.

"Male classmate." Xu Luo also answered without any pause.

I gave a "tsk" here, and said in an orderly tone: "I'll find someone to take you back." Before she could say anything else, I asked her, "Are you coming back tomorrow?"

"Hmm." Xu Luoye's answer remained the same for thousands of years, but there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in this monophonic word.

But she has to hold back.

I couldn't help but lowered my head and laughed, and said to Xu Luo who fell silent again on the other end of the phone: "Little friend, you are mine. I have to help you with your affairs, right?" I licked my lower lip, "But according to I understand that you don't have any good friends at school, the opposite sex who can send you back, either you like him or he likes you."

Xu Luo is also too busy at school, too busy to make friends, I still know this.

I didn't care about her reaction, and said again: "So, let's break the boundaries with this male classmate who wants to send you home, okay?"

"Okay" was not a question at all, but an order, and after I finished speaking, I hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, the driver I sent to pick her up called me back, saying that he had received her and was leaving now to bring her back tomorrow.

I replied "yes", threw the phone on the sofa, stood by the window, and lit a cigarette.

I'm not addicted to smoking, but when I feel bad, I will take one or two cigarettes, but when I feel sad, I will have more.

It's more restrained now.

After smoking this one, I noticed a note on the coffee table.

Xu Luoye's handwriting is beautiful and delicate, just like hers.

It read: [No matter how busy you are, you still have to eat. 】

It was in response to the sentence I sent me on WeChat in the morning.

I raised my lips, crumpled the post-it note into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Time to go out.

Fangyuan had a drinking party and invited seven or eight friends to her home. I was the first person she invited. When she told me in the afternoon, she was very excited: "Ah, come to drink tonight. I will take the previous one." The beautiful sister called out."

The "beautiful sister" in her mouth is a friend of her friend who I only met once before, and the relationship is quite far away.

At that time, I just participated in the same wine bureau together. Later, I mentioned it to Fang Yuan, but she remembered it until now.

I don't know whether to say that she has a good memory, or that she has a strong affection for me.

I didn't say no.

When I arrived, everyone was almost full, so I chose to sit at the farthest seat.

Song Chicheng went home, and Huo Lingshu was busy working overtime. I am not particularly familiar with the other people present, but they are not unfamiliar either.

Fangyuan has installed a KTV in the living room, and now some of them are drinking and holding a microphone, and some are playing games, enjoying themselves very much. I am the only one who is not in the group, and close my eyes.

"A palpitation."

I don't know how long it took before a male voice called me. I opened my eyes, but before I could find the owner of the voice, I heard the next sentence: "Isn't it said that people are happy on happy occasions? Why are you so sad today?"

I am a little tired at work, and it may not be the only reason.

The man who spoke was Zheng Zhengzhi. After he finished speaking, he had already stood behind me, squinting at me.

"Happy event?" I straightened my body slightly, and curled the corners of my lips, "When there is rain after a long drought, when you meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land, when you are in the bridal chamber, when you are enlisting on the gold list."

I asked, "Which of these four happy events did I get involved in?"

"Isn't it just a wedding night?" Someone yelled at the side, "Aji, you are really good at finding a little sister as a lover without saying a word."

It's hardly a secret that I like women.

"Ang, let's do it."

My eyes were still bent, and I noticed that beautiful sister was also looking at me. I raised my glass to her, and she smiled: "I thought Ah Ji liked me before, but I didn't expect it to be my own passion. Ah Ji called for two months, but didn't wait for a call."

I ignored her words of truth and falsehood.

Someone made a fuss again, and the phone I was holding lit up at this moment, it was Xu Luo who also called.

I walked to Fangyuan's bedroom, where it was quieter, and then answered: "Are you there?"

"arrive."

I was about to say something more, but it was rare to hear Xu Luo say more: "Fear."

The first time she called my name, her voice was deep and serious, as if she had thought for a long time before saying, "I'm just your lover, but not yours."

what.

Can I use no honorifics?