a long time.

Xing's mother replied: [Mom knows. 】

Chongshan was very bored and thought about deleting all the text messages pretending to be Xing Yingtai sent to Xing's mother, pretending that nothing happened.

Fast forward to May.

This year's climate is abnormal. This month, the weather is still a bit cold, cloudy, and windy. You need to wear a long-sleeved coat.

Xing Yingtai's career is the same as this weather, it has not entered the spring for a long time, and even because of some things, this child who has not taken a step towards the society almost died prematurely.

That is Teacher Song's decision to withdraw the previously invested funds and cancel the decision to cooperate with Xing Yingtai and Pang Tong.

It was raining lightly that day and the temperature was very low.The three of Xing Yingtai went to solicit investment with their briefcases as usual.Seeing that the client was not in a good mood that day, when Xing Yingtai continued to introduce his future work plan to him, the man suddenly stood up, pointed at the door, and said furiously, "Get out!"

He really said so.

"If you don't leave, I'll call the security guard." Seeing the three of them standing on the spot without moving, the man said angrily, "How many times have you come here this month? Walk around, I'm not interested in any crappy schools, and I don't care. Don't want to see you again."

Xing Yingtai bent down and said humbly: "Every time we go back, we carefully revise the original plan. This time it is more detailed than before. Give me a minute..."

"How many times do I have to say that? I want you to go!"

The man pulled the printing paper in Xing Yingtai's hand, and threw it on the ground with a wave of his hand.

The three of them walked out of the office building, none of them held an umbrella, and walked back silently in the rain at the same time.

Fortunately, this time it was just a light rain that didn't wet my clothes.

But after a long time, the fine raindrops gathered on the eyelashes of the person, condensed into a drop, and it seemed to be crying.

At this moment, Teacher Song broke the silence.

He stopped in his tracks, and said in a hoarse voice amidst the pattering rain:

"Ms. Xing,... I really don't want to do it anymore. I quit."

The other two also stopped, and Xing Yingtai sighed silently, as if she had expected him to say this, so she just raised her hand and rubbed between her brows.

Teacher Song said: "I am the only child in my family. I have achieved very good academic performance since I was a child. I was admitted to a good university and then went abroad to study. Life can be said to be smooth sailing. I have never heard anyone scold me viciously. I endure it. It’s not that they trample on my self-esteem.”

Xing Yingtai said sincerely: "Persist a little longer."

Pang Tong responded: "That's right, Mr. Song, when Xiao Xing graduates..."

"I can't hold on anymore." Teacher Song said angrily, "We are scholars. Is it meaningful to get rid of our self-esteem like this? You are also Xing Yingtai. I don't understand why you still insist. You are teaching every hour now. How many thousand dollars is the salary? As long as you want, you can become a millionaire a year after graduation, why do you have to be like this... What is in this beautiful head of yours!"

Because he started to give up, he was unscrupulous even in attacking the other party, as if he had forgotten how readily he agreed when Xing Yingtai invited him to start a business.

Pang Tong said in surprise: "Mr. Song, you can't say that, you..."

During Mr. Song's repeated attacks like cannonballs, Xing Yingtai remained silent until Pang Tong spoke, and then he stretched out his hand to stop him, saying: "Senior brother, stop talking."

Drizzle.

There is a green lake not far away, on which the raindrops sprinkle silently, like smoke and mist, moistening it gently.

The rain sprinkled on people's faces is like a breeze blowing on the face, lingering.

Xing Yingtai looked serious, he looked at his former colleague seriously, and asked in a long voice, "Are you serious?"

Teacher Song's originally angry expression gradually became depressed, and he gave a soft 'hmm'.

"That's good," Xing Yingtai said, "I'll call you the money in a few days, and the company's information will be placed with you first. Don't spread the information about the signed confidentiality agreement, or you will face a lawsuit."

Teacher Song opened his mouth and called, "Xiao Xing..."

Xing Yingtai felt relieved for a while, he looked for it and took out the umbrella from his schoolbag.Holding an umbrella, Xing Yingtai waved to Pang Tong and Teacher Song, and said, "Let's do this for today, I'm going home."

When it rains, the clouds are thick and the sky is gloomy.

Xing Yingtai and Chongshan were lying on the bed, listening to the sound of the rain, and sleeping in a dim light.

After sleeping for three hours, Xing Yingtai was groggy when he woke up. He lifted the warm fat cat lying on his body, stuffed Zhaocai's tongue back, and shook it. Shaking, shouting: "Chongshan, hurry up, it's time to wake up."

Zhaocai groaned twice, before opening his eyes, he licked Xing Yingtai's fingers with his tongue. After a while, he bent down his upper body, stretched his waist, and then shook his fur vigorously.

Xing Yingtai said: "There are no more vegetables and meat at home. I'm going to the supermarket to buy some. Will you come with me?"

Zhaocai nodded vigorously, only to hear the sound of bones being stretched, and the next second, there was a tall naked man lying on the bed.

paused.Chongshan suddenly shrunk his body and got under the quilt, tremblingly said: "Oh, it's already May, why is it still so cold..."

Xing Yingtai helplessly grabbed Chongshan's wrist, pulled him out, and made him put on a long-sleeved sweater and coat.

When walking out, Xing Yingtai complained: "Your hair is so long, is it still cold?"

"I told you that the cat's body is separate from the human's. My body hair is so sparse. You'll know it when you've seen it. It doesn't keep me warm at all."

"……I have no idea."

Chong Shan laughed out loud, pulled his belt, and asked, "Then do you want to see it now?"

Xing Yingtai hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "There are surveillance cameras in the corridor, what are you doing!"

Chongshan liked to see him like this, even when his mouth was covered, he still smiled sullenly, and after a while he blinked in compromise, signaling Xing Yingtai to let go.He said: "Okay, let's go to the supermarket, I'm a little hungry."

The two went to a large supermarket nearby. Because it had just opened, there were fewer people.

They pushed a shopping cart and strolled side by side in it. Not long after, Xing Yingtai told him about Teacher Song.

Chongshan listened very carefully and patiently. After listening to it, he smiled and said, "It's a good thing for such a person to quit. Otherwise, the ideas will be different, and there will be even greater troubles in the future. A scholar, hahaha, he read How many books have you read? Dare to call yourself a scholar. I want to make money without suffering, which is too..."

Xing Yingtai said: "In fact, he is very serious about teaching."

Chongshan disdains, although he looks angry on the surface, but secretly ecstatic in his heart.

Xing Yingtai is definitely not someone who speaks ill of people behind their backs. The reason why he tells Chongshan is not only because of trust, but also because he feels the need to tell Chongshan.He feels that two people are a community of sharing weal and woe.

Even though it was just such a small matter, Chongshan already clearly felt that Xing Yingtai really wanted to be with him.

Hahaha……

Chongshan really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, but at this moment he had to show the appearance of swallowing his anger.

Chongshan asked: "Then you are even more short of money."

Xing Yingtai sighed inaudibly.

Chongshan said: "Oh, starting a business is so difficult. Without investment, it is difficult to move an inch, and you have to look at people's faces everywhere. It really pissed me off. Can you go to the bank for a loan?"

"The bank's interest rate is too high. If possible, I still want to win investors."

"If only I still had money." Chongshan's heart beat slightly, and he said as calmly as possible, "I will definitely invest all of it in you. It's a pity that I don't even have the money to feed myself now. If you go bankrupt, the first one to die of starvation is a twenty-pound fat cat."

Xing Yingtai looked at him calmly, and couldn't help laughing at the end, "There's still money for cat food."

"It's just that there's no canned food." Chongshan nodded and added it himself.

Xing Yingtai smiled and said, "Stop talking."

Chongshan also smiled: "It's all your fault, you didn't even want a dime of the money I left for you, and now you don't want it anymore."

Xing Yingtai smiled and walked forward. After a while, he said softly but firmly: "...I don't want your money."

"I didn't want it before," Chongshan's eyes became deep and deep, "I don't want it now?"

Xing Yingtai thought for a while and said, "I don't know. Now... maybe I will."

Chongshan tried his best to test Xing Yingtai inconspicuously.How come he has no money?There are three catties of nails in the broken boat, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.Chongshan affirmed that if he joined Xing Yingtai's entrepreneurial ranks, or simply invested a sum, he would be able to take more than half of the burden off Xing Yingtai's shoulders.

But now is not the time to be explicit, Chongshan hopes to help his sensitive and self-respecting lover as gently and non-aggressively as possible.

After shopping quickly, the two returned home and stood at the door of the house one after the other.Xing Yingtai touched her pocket with her right hand, looking for the key.Chongshan stood a little behind, staring at Xing Yingtai's back.

He was suddenly fascinated by the tall and powerful figure of the young man, so he couldn't help hugging him in a very ambiguous posture. He put his hand into Xing Yingtai's collar with a smile, and concealed it not very cleverly: "The weather is good Cold, touch my hand..."

Xing Yingtai stood there and let Chongshan act coquettishly on his back in every possible way, and was about to speak, when the door that should have been unresponsive suddenly opened.

Both Xing Yingtai and Chongshan froze in place, maintaining their intimate movements.

The moment he opened the door, he heard a familiar female voice, mixed with the aroma of food, blowing towards his face.

"Boss, you finally returned—"

The voice stopped abruptly.The three looked at each other, but no one moved.

Mother Xing opened her mouth so wide that an egg could almost be stuffed in. She stared wide-eyed at Chong Shan, who should not have appeared in this world long ago. After a few seconds, her voice broke the silence.

"what--"

"what--!"

"what--!!!"

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