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When Ruan Ting was woken up by Wen Xun's kick, he was still on the verge of sleep.

Wen Xun held two pairs of chopsticks in his hand, pressed his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Ruan Ting from a deadly angle.

45 degrees below is indeed an aesthetic angle that most people can't bear, but even when Ruan Ting was not so clear-headed, he felt that Wen Xun not only managed this angle, but also looked good.

He stared at the man in front of him without blinking, and was surprised that his face had no dead angles. No matter which direction he looked at, he was shockingly handsome and genuine. He thought he was already amazingly good-looking, but he also had absolute The camera angle is not allowed, but what happened to the person in front of him?

Ruan Ting's gaze moved from top to bottom, and then quickly from bottom to top. This man obviously has a first-class face, a first-class figure, long and straight legs, and a small and delicate face.

Who said God was not good to him!

But he didn't seem to be in a good temper, because he yelled, "Get the fuck out of my bed."

Ruan Ting numbly got up from Wen Xun's bed, touched his neck, and asked a little confused, "Then what?"

"Then get out and eat." Wen Xun said.

Ruan Ting sat upright at the dining table, the bowl in front of him was already filled with porridge.

It has to be said that Wen Xun is a caring, poor family man.

Ruan Ting picked up the chopsticks and glanced at the table. In addition to porridge and white rice, Wen Xun also fried two dishes today. At first glance, there is no difference between the two dishes. They are mainly cabbage vermicelli. Look carefully. You will find shredded pork in one dish and not in another.

Ruan Ting took a look at Wen Xun, took a bite of the vegetarian cabbage vermicelli, chewed it for a long time, and then swallowed it calmly.

In the eyes of Mr. Ruan, who has eaten delicacies from mountains and seas all over the world, Wen Xun's cooking skills are just average. With the addition of ordinary ingredients and seasonings, the whole dish is quite average.

However, there is a special taste in Wen Xun's fried dishes, which is a taste that Ruan Ting can't describe yet.

He put down his chopsticks and was about to finish his porridge, but when he looked up, he saw Wen Xun's fixed gaze on his face. After his gaze met, the other party quickly avoided it.

Ruan Ting suddenly realized that this was specially made for him by Wen Xun, because he would subconsciously retch whenever he encountered something with shredded meat here.

"It's edible, not bad."

Ruan Ting opened his mouth, took a sip of the porridge and took the dish close to him.

This seemed to be an untimely move in table manners, Wen Xun was obviously taken aback, and looked at him blankly.

"Why, didn't you make this specially for me? Anyway, you don't touch it and I eat it, so why can't you put it in front of me."

Ruan Ting's remarks could be said to have stripped Wen Xun's underwear, causing Wen Xun to speak incoherently for a moment. He waved his hand helplessly, signaling Ruan Ting to be casual.

The two ate for a while, and after the atmosphere eased, Wen Xun said, "Tomorrow—"

Ruan Ting's whole body went into a state of vigilance: "Tomorrow, I won't move bricks with you again, and I won't even die."

Wen Xun laughed softly: "Then you plan to go to the pawn shop again?"

"No." Ruan Ting put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Tomorrow I plan to make money with this." He said, pointing to his own brain.

Wen Xun: "?"

Ruan Ting pursed his lips slightly: "Secret."

In fact, the subtext in his heart is: In terms of accumulating wealth, your father and I have a variety of means of earning money, and our ability to make money is outstanding, more than enough to be your uncle.

The phone buzzed, and a WeChat friend Shuai Ye who was also a rich second generation sent a message to Ruan Ting.

Handsome Man: [Brother Ting, I borrowed the money from you last month and promised to pay it back this month, but I'm a little nervous recently. I wonder if you need the money urgently?If you need it urgently, I will tighten my belt and return it to you first. If you are not in a hurry, can you give me some more time? 】

Seeing this news, Ruan Ting only felt that it was a long drought and rain, and charcoal in the blizzard. If the loan can be recovered, then his life will be stable in the future, but in this way, he will not be able to use his watch as a pawn shop. What's the difference?

Tapping lightly on the table with his fingertips, after a long time, as if he had made a difficult decision, Ruan Ting sent a message back to the other party.

[I'm not in a hurry, take a good vacation and have fun. 】

As soon as the news came out, the handsome man immediately sent an embarrassing emoji, and said: [Brother Ting knows that I am playing outside...Which grandson leaked the news, I didn't mean to go out and play without paying back the money!You listen to me explain! 】

Ruan Ting: [Dear, here is a circle of friends that I saw that you posted with your girlfriend (new girlfriend/ flirtatious partner?) on vacation in Sanya. How confident are you that I don’t know how to post? 】

Ruan Ting: [Just kidding, it's okay, don't be nervous, whoever we are with whom, last time my project was thanks to you. 】

After experiencing a day of moving bricks with Wen Xun, Ruan Ting faintly felt that his long-established values ​​had been distorted a bit.

After sending the message, Ruan Ting put down his phone. You don't know that he now relies on other people's circle of friends to remind himself that he is still the young master of the Ruan family and the general manager of Laikang. Accident.

He saw them basking in the sun on a warm beach, eating pizza at a resort on a small island, the crowds on the Bund in Shanghai, and the deep sky of Lake Baikal.

Suddenly, it seemed as if time and space intersected, he looked up and saw the dark ceiling of Wen Xun's house, two light bulbs were on and off, and the flow of time was silent.

Ruan Ting suddenly remembered that he and Wen Xun were also WeChat friends, but Wen Xun never posted on Moments, which made him seem to have no sense of existence. He opened the dialog box with Wen Xun, and there was only one sentence: [I passed your Friend verification request, now we can start chatting. 】

In the past few days, they have not even chatted on WeChat.

Ruan Ting really wanted to send something to Wen Xun, but after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to forget it.But there is one thing that he must discuss with Wen Xun.

Ruan Ting: "You and Big Bear, are you strong?"

Wen Xun: "Yes."

Ruan Ting: "Then can you secretly convey some thoughts to him for me?"

Wen Xun: "Huh?"

Ruan Ting held his breath, and slowly exhaled: "I hope he won't always post some inappropriate Moments, or ask him to block me directly when he posts."

Wen Xun also put down his chopsticks: "Isn't it suitable?"

Ruan Ting obediently complained: "Well, it's inappropriate. No matter what he posts on Moments, he must include a selfie of himself. Today's weather is fine, so he wants to post a selfie of himself. It's raining today, and he also needs to post a selfie of himself." A selfie of myself, the copywriter obviously ate barbecue at noon, the barbecue is delicious, why do you post a selfie of yourself? And, the flowers in the park are very beautiful, why not post beautiful flowers, but post your own Taking a selfie?! If he were you, I could barely accept it, but now it’s like this, I really want to see it."

At that time, Wen Xun added Ruan Ting's WeChat, Ruan Ting didn't want to add Da Xiong, but Da Xiong moved too fast, and before Wen Xun finished scanning the QR code, Da Xiong, who joined the fun, had already sent him a friend approval request.

Ruan Ting's private WeChat accounts are filled with people of his status and status. Since he joined Daxiong, he checked Moments every day and always saw Daxiong's dazzling selfies among the scenery, food, and handsome men and women all over the world.

The copywriting is ever-changing, but the pictures remain the same.

Ruan Ting felt that his aesthetics had been challenged like never before.

After listening to Ruan Ting's words, Wen Xun laughed so hard that the table trembled with him, "Why didn't you just block him?"

"Reject." Ruan Ting said solemnly, "I have never blocked anyone. Besides, I think about him, and I hope he can make changes."

"Okay, I will report it to him." Wen Xun couldn't help laughing again.

On this extremely ordinary night, thousands of lights were on and off, and life seemed to be getting better little by little. Ruan Ting seemed to see Laikang's dazzling light show through the window, and his eyes were full of longing. But when his eyes moved to the sofa, the light in his eyes dimmed immediately.

Ruan Ting: "I have one more thing to discuss with you."

Wen Xun: "Speak."

Ruan Ting: "Can I sleep on the bed instead of the sofa?"

After moving the bricks for a day today, Ruan Ting's body was almost falling apart, so that he fell straight on the soft bed when he came back. After lying on the soft bed for a while, he knew the taste, sleeping on the sofa It's against humanity.

Wen Xun refused very simply: "No, where will I sleep on your bed?"

Nguyen Dinh suggested: "We can divide the bed in half, or you can sleep on the sofa temporarily."

Ruan Ting saw that Wen Xun's complexion was getting smelly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and hurriedly said: "Or, we can sleep in the same bed. I think your bed is quite big, and it can sleep three people."

Wen Xun still refused: "No."

Ruan Ting: "I'll pay for your bed, okay?"

Wen Xun: "No."

Ruan Ting: "Your attitude was not like this before, obviously it can be discussed."

Wen Xun: "Before you had no money, but now you may have money. I will give you a vaccination and I won't sell it."

Ruan Ting: "You like money so much, isn't it possible for you to sell everything?"

Wen Xun: "You don't really think that you can buy anything, do you?"

Ruan Ting raised his chin and proudly shook Wen Xun, noncommittal.

Wen Xun, who had always been obsessed with money, fell silent.

Wen Xun: "I'm not used to sleeping in the same bed with a man."

Ruan Ting: "? It means you are used to sleeping in the same bed with women? Then you should treat me like a woman."

Wen Xun: "I'm not used to sharing a bed with a woman... In short, I'm not used to sharing a bed with others."

The determination of Wen Xun's attitude made Ruan Ting disheartened, and he had no choice but to return to the sofa with anger that he couldn't bear to show. He spread a small blanket and covered himself, turning his back to the sofa. Wen Xun lay down.

After lying down, Ruan Ting murmured to himself, and his mouth was plausible: I don't care if I'm a clean freak, what do you care about.Don't let sleep down.

Ruan Ting seemed to be about to fall asleep, Wen Xun said nothing to his back, and went to the window to close it.

At night, the galaxy was like satin. He looked into the distance and saw the shining Laikang. He looked hard into the distance, and he seemed to be able to see the changing lights of the towering building.The world here is too small, but he seems to be able to see another world as long as he looks a little farther.

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President Ruan: That bed will be mine sooner or laterε=(?ο｀*)))