I am a rich man

When the manga released on the website was updated to the sixth chapter in the second week, the comments had exceeded [-].The website gave a recommendation, but most people in the comment area said they came from Weibo.

Song Yuan only saw so many comments when he released the seventh chapter. After posting the author's post to thank him for his support, he searched on Weibo.

There is a blogger who specializes in promoting comics, with more than 60 fans, who tweeted his comics, retweeted them [-] times, commented [-] times, and liked them [-] times.

Most people download the "Sunday Comics" app only after seeing this Weibo recommendation.

At the end of the seventh chapter, Song Yuan added a picture thanking the blogger for his recommendation and thanking everyone for their support, and then he got up and fed snacks to the chicken wings.

The refrigerator was empty, Song Yuan put on his coat, hat and scarf and walked out of the community, heading for the nearby supermarket.

When I arrived at the supermarket, it was in the peak period of crowds. The gate was crowded with people, and no one would let anyone in. The scene seemed a little chaotic for a while.

Song Yuan waited patiently for a few minutes, and walked in while there were fewer people.

Supermarket vegetables and fruits are on sale, and the vegetable section is almost occupied by uncles and aunts, and the checkout line has formed a long queue.

After Song Yuan finished shopping, he stood at the end of the line and waited for 10 minutes before it was his turn.

Just a few steps after paying the money, someone suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

"Hello." The girl with a bright smile tried to hide her embarrassment, and whispered: "Can I ask you for a WeChat ID or contact information?"

There are several girls standing behind her, all staring at her.

Song Yuan lowered his voice: "Sorry, I don't add people on WeChat."

"It's okay, it's okay." The girl waved her hand quickly, and wanted to fight for it, but she heard Song Yuan continue, "I already have someone I like."

The girl was stunned, and now she gave up completely. After thanking her, she turned and left.

When going out of the supermarket, Song Yuan was stopped again. This time, the woman with heavy makeup took off his hat, stared at Song Yuan at close range for a moment, grinned, and molested, "Oh, my little brother looks really good. Sister's eyes. What's your name? Do you have a girlfriend? If not, how about your sister being your girlfriend? If so, how about breaking up with your girlfriend and staying with your sister?"

The woman was followed by two male followers, dressed in fancy clothes, looking like a gangster, making people passing by stay away from them.

Song Yuan took back his hat and said expressionlessly: "I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't plan to find one. Please let me go, thank you."

The woman smiled crookedly, and hooked her hands behind her, "Little brother, you're not sensible now. Sister, I'm so good-looking, wouldn't it be nice to be your girlfriend?"

The two men approached immediately, stood behind the woman, smoking a cigarette, and warned Song Yuan with their eyes.

Song Yuan ignored them, walked around the woman with his things, and didn't look back when the woman grabbed her shoulder, but just hid to the side, avoiding the woman's hand and continuing to walk forward.

The woman's complexion changed, and she stomped her feet on the spot, "Are you two still smoking? Hurry up and catch this man for ignoring me like this, disgusting!"

The fatter man threw away his cigarette, walked towards Song Yuan eagerly, and said with a sneer, "Sister Jiao likes you, it's your blessing. You boy, don't toast or eat fine wine. Come back quickly." Go to Sister Jiao and coax Sister Jiao well."

Song Yuan didn't make a sound, just walked in another direction.

The man became annoyed immediately, and punched Song Yuan.

Song Yuan stepped back, but the man missed the punch, retracted his hand and struck again, hitting Song Yuan hard on the forehead.

Song Yuan stretched out his hand to block the man's fist. He couldn't control his body and took a few steps back, but he managed to catch the man's fist.

The man was stunned for a moment, feeling strange, and wanted to take back his hand, but Song Yuan directly grabbed his wrist, twisting it downward while exerting force.

The man only felt numbness in his arm, and the pain made him scream. He no longer had the arrogance he had before. He shook his arm and wailed in pain, "I'm stupid, it hurts me to death. Let go, let me go, it hurts me to death, Ah! Sister Jiao, let him let go! Big brother, big brother, let go, your hand will break, big brother..."

The man who was standing there preparing to watch the play saw this scene, and rushed forward with gritted teeth, and was pulled by Sister Jiao before he could get close to Song Yuan.

Sister Jiao took off her high-heeled shoes, held them up in her hand, her face was extremely ugly, "I just wanted to say hello to you and be a friend, but it's not enough for you to hurt my friend. I won't teach you a lesson today, will I?" It's possible."

"Is this the way you want to be friends?" Song Yuan lowered his eyes, finished speaking in a cold voice, and shook off the man.

"You were the one who shamed the face first." The woman's eyes were red, she was obviously extremely angry, and she didn't look like she could listen to people's words at all, and she threw her high-heeled shoes at Song Yuan.

Song Yuan avoided it, and he didn't seem to be in any panic. Compared with Sister Jiao's excitement, his calm appearance was extremely eye-catching.

The crowd onlookers started whispering, and when Sister Jiao heard someone calling her a lunatic again, she immediately became angry.She didn't care about the people around her, she turned all the fire on Song Yuan, and said mockingly, "I'll see how long you can hide."

With the wall behind him, Song Yuan took a step back, put down the things he was carrying, and watched the high heels swung down fiercely. Just as he was about to make a move, Sister Jiao was controlled by someone.

He Cheng grabbed the woman and pulled her away easily. He gave her a warning look and looked at Song Yuan, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, thank you." Seeing him, Song Yuan let go of his clenched fist, and his tense body relaxed.

Su Tuo, who was at the side, had already called the security guards, pointing at Sister Jiao, "You didn't see this crazy woman hurting people here? Catch her, take her to the police station, and let her taste the prison food."

Then he looked at He Cheng again, and praised with a smile: "He Cheng didn't expect that, you look very thin and have such great strength."

"What are you doing?" Looking at the security guards approaching her, Sister Jiao took a step back, her eyes were fierce, "Don't come here, or I'll clean up with you."

"Sister Jiao, let's run." The servant reminded in a low voice, "If you go to the police station, won't your brother be angry again? Then we will be scolded too, forget it."

Hearing this, Sister Jiao squeezed out a smile, and stepped back while putting on her high heels, "I was just joking with this younger brother, so stingy, I won't even take any jokes. Since that's the case, let's go, I really didn't intend to hurt him just now , what a pity that such a beautiful face was injured."

After saying the last word, she turned around and ran away, fearing that the security guard and He Cheng would catch up with her and send her to the police station.

The other two men quickly followed suit.

The audience around watching the play became disdainful when they saw this scene, and they all dispersed after a while.

"Don't hesitate to meet this kind of person, just hit him." Su Di looked at Song Yuan, suddenly felt that Song Yuan looked familiar, and thought for a long time before remembering, isn't this the tenant who rented his own house, and smiled, "Yes You. How are the chicken wings recently?"

"I gained three catties." Song Yuan picked up the vegetables he had bought, and straightened his crooked hat.

"That kind of person will be entangled if he makes a move." He Cheng said, "Maybe he will be blackmailed."

"That's right." Su Di folded his arms around his chest, "Like a lunatic, if you encounter her, it's better to leave as soon as possible and don't get entangled with her. Wait, do you know Song Yuan?"

He thought for a while before he remembered Song Yuan's name, and suddenly realized that He Cheng's tone didn't look like he had helped a stranger.

He Cheng nodded, but didn't say much.

Song Yuan glanced at him, and asked softly, "Do you know where Gu Yingchi has gone?"

He Cheng shook his head, "Mister really didn't tell me this time."

It's been almost half a month, Gu Yingchi has never shown up, and the company's affairs are still entrusted to Su Dian's agent.

"He knows Gu Yingchi?" Su Du stared at Song Yuan in surprise.

And he heard Song Yuan's tone, it was not as simple as just knowing each other.

He Cheng responded and asked Su Di, "Mr. Su, do you still buy things? If you don't buy them, I'm going back to the company. I'll be punished for skipping work."

Hearing his words, Su Di was immediately distracted, "Buy it. Don't go back, I promised to treat you to dinner. Gu Yingchi is not here, no one said you missed work. By the way, Song Yuan, Come with you too."

After speaking to Song Yuan, Su Di went straight into the supermarket.

Song Yuan stood at the door holding his things for a few seconds before he followed Su Di and He Cheng.

The three of them strolled around the supermarket, then took Su Di's car to his villa.

There was no one in the villa, and it was cleaned very cleanly. It was obvious that Su Di seldom came here.

Su Di took the ingredients and went into the kitchen, not letting Song Yuan and He Cheng in, drove them to the living room, rolled up his sleeves and got busy.

A group photo of Gu Yingchi and Su Di was placed on the table. In the photo, Gu Yingchi looked like a teenager, staring at the camera indifferently, with a little distance between him and Su Di.

Different from him, Su Tu on one side smiled brightly, raised his hand slightly, and seemed to be going to grab Gu Yingchi's shoulder, but he had already photographed it before he could stretch it over.

Song Yuan stared at the boy in the photo, "Is this when Gu Yingchi was seventeen or eighteen?"

"It should be." He Cheng took a look, thought of something, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to worry about Mr., Mr. has his own plan, and nothing will happen. He must be dealing with something, and he will contact you when he is done. of."

Song Yuan wanted to say that he was not worried about Gu Yingchi, but the words of denial felt weak after thinking about it, so that he didn't say it.

Suddenly there was a "bang" sound from the kitchen, like the sound of dishes exploding, Song Yuan and He Cheng looked at the kitchen at the same time.

The door was closed, and it was impossible to see what Su Di was doing inside, only the sound of taking things and covering pots could be heard.

After a while, Su Di came out with a plate of black dishes, and greeted the two with a smile, "Come and taste the first dish, is it delicious?"

Song Yuan saw at a glance that the dish was fried black instead of the original color, so he didn't choose to take Su Di's chopsticks, and asked Su Di with complicated eyes: "Can you cook?"

Su Di nodded without any hesitation, his eyes were serious, "Yes, so you can rest assured that it is not poisonous, really."

He Cheng dubiously took a slice with his chopsticks and ate it. He just put it in his mouth and chewed it, but regretted listening to Su Di's words, put down his chopsticks and rushed into the bathroom.

Seeing him rushing to the bathroom at a speed like fleeing for his life, Su Di frowned, thinking that it couldn't be so bad, so he took a sip, put down the plate in an instant, and ran into the bathroom.

The two vomited at the same time.

Song Yuan: "..."

The air is filled with the smell of burnt vegetables, which is a little pungent.

Song Yuan walked into the kitchen and took a look.

I just fried a plate of green vegetables, and the kitchen was already in a mess. There were vegetable leaves everywhere, as well as salt that had been spilled, and there were even some unmelted vegetables left in the pot.

Just seeing the salt in the pot, Song Yuan could imagine how bad the dishes were.

Song Yuan quickly tidied up the kitchen, processed the ingredients, and said softly when Su Di returned, "I'll do it."

Su Di's expression was distorted, he didn't dare to cook casually anymore, he hesitated, "Would you?"

"know a little."

Those in a daze in the living room became Su Di and He Cheng.

Having nothing to do, Su Tuo sat on the sofa and paralyzed for a while, suddenly remembered something, and lazily bumped into He Cheng, "How did he and Gu Yingchi know each other?"

He Cheng: "We've known each other for a long time."

"I didn't ask how long you've known each other, I asked how you met." Su Tu said helplessly.

"I don't know. You can wait for the husband to come back and ask the husband."

"Don't call him He Cheng." Su Tuo said seriously, "Why don't you know if you change your name."

"I really don't know."

"What do you know?" Su Di just finished speaking in disgust, when he smelled the scent of vegetables, his eyes lit up.

Half an hour later, Song Yuan brought the last soup to the table.

Su Di was shocked by every delicious dish on the table, "Have you learned cooking before?"

"I've studied it." Song Yuan said.

Su Di couldn't help but took out his phone to take a picture, and posted it on Moments, "Today there is a chef cooking, and I can't help the taste. Yay.jpg."

He took another video and sent it to Gu Yingchi, "Want to eat? Too bad you can't."

Still not getting a response, Su Tui sighed, really unable to guess where Gu Yingchi had gone.

Song Yuan had just finished washing his hands when the phone in his pocket vibrated.

He took out his phone, and the screen automatically turned on. When he saw that the message on it was from Gu Yingchi, Song Yuan was taken aback and quickly opened it.

"Open the door."

The two short words made Song Yuan look up at the gate of the villa, and walked over to open the door without any hesitation.

The door was empty, and there was no one there.

Song Yuan didn't move. After a few seconds, the man standing beside him came out and stared at Song Yuan gently.

He was still the same as before, except that there was a little tiredness in his brows, as if he hadn't slept for a long time.

During this period of time, the inexplicably feeling restless heart has completely calmed down. Song Yuan looked at him for a long time, retracted his eyes, and lowered his eyes: "Have you eaten yet?"

Gu Yingchi smiled, "No. I came here specially for lunch."

Song Yuan stepped aside and closed the door after Gu Yingchi walked in.

As soon as he turned around, his shoulders suddenly sank. The man put his head on his shoulders, closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "A few seconds, I will take it slowly."

The scorching breath sprayed on the neck, bringing a slight itchiness. Song Yuan didn't move, but lowered his eyes, looked at Gu Yingchi's Adam's apple, and let out a "hmm".

Still wondering who came, Su stumbled over to take a look, and almost spit out the fruit in his mouth.

He grabbed He Cheng in an instant, pointed at the two people, and was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly, "No, am I hallucinating? Am I hallucinating? It's fine for Gu Yingchi to appear suddenly, how can I..."

The previous events flashed in his mind, and Su Tuo suddenly realized, pointing at Gu Yingchi, "Old Gu, is it Song Yuan who is dating you?!"

Gu Yingchi stood up straight, looked at Su Tuo, "I'm not in a relationship, Yuan Yuan is too young, let's talk about it when I grow up."

Su Tuo trembled all over, pointed at him, and said after a long time, "Brother, what's the difference between you guys and falling in love? It's worse than falling in love. He Cheng and I despise you together."

He Cheng stayed away from him silently: "I didn't."

Su Tu kicked him, "You make me lose face by doing this, do you know that?"

Song Yuan: "How do you know I'm here?"

Gu Yingchi raised his hand and stroked his hair, "He Cheng said it."

Su Di immediately turned to stare at He Cheng.

He Cheng said helplessly: "You didn't ask me. I want to say that Mr. Shi has arrived."

Several people sat down at the table.

There are six dishes and one soup on the table, each dish looks very delicious, and the fragrance in the air evokes people's hunger.

As soon as Gu Yingchi moved his chopsticks, Su Tuo couldn't help asking, "Where have you been these days? It's like disappearing, neither sending nor replying."

"I went into the mountain, and the phone has no signal." Gu Yingchi said, "The phone turned off later."

"Why didn't you reply after turning it on?" Su Tuo asked.

Gu Yingchi didn't speak.

He didn't reply to the message, but just asked He Cheng where Song Yuan was, and then rushed here from the train station to meet Song Yuan.

The moment he saw the boy, all the tiredness in his body disappeared.

Gu Yingchi picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish, Song Yuan looked at him.

"It's delicious." Gu Yingchi smiled, "It's delicious."

"What are you doing in the mountains?" Su Di continued to ask, and immediately gave Song Yuan a thumbs up after taking a bite of the dish.

He Cheng followed closely behind and gave two thumbs up.

"Relax." Gu Yingchi said.

Su Di wondered: "Relaxing? Every time you go out, you do it to relax, but there was never a time when you couldn't get in touch with this, and you didn't tell me in advance. Are you really going to relax? I don't believe it."

Gu Yingchi let out a "huh" and obviously didn't want to say more.

Seeing him like that, Su Tuo knew that if he continued to ask, he would not get any results, so he didn't ask any more.

The surroundings became quiet, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks clashing.

Su Tuo suddenly remembered something, and his eyes wandered back and forth between Song Yuan and Gu Yingchi. After eating, he couldn't hold back his curiosity anymore, and sat next to Song Yuan, gossiping: "What are you and old Gu doing?" know?"

Song Yuan didn't hide anything: "I know Changming Village."

"Changming Village, isn't that just..." Su Tuo nodded, then suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and he looked at Gu Yingchi, "The little benefactor you have been refusing to reveal is Song Yuan?"

Hearing the inconceivableness in his voice and the refusal to reveal, Song Yuan looked at Gu Yingchi.

He Cheng got up and packed the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, Song Yuan had nothing to do, so he also cleaned up together.

The two huddled together in the kitchen to wash the dishes. Song Yuan glanced at Gu Yingchi who was sitting on the sofa outside and was being harassed by Su Di. He looked away and asked He Cheng, "Did Gu Yingchi go to the mountains every day to relax?"

"It's not just about going into the mountains." He Cheng said, "Mr. likes to go to various places, and he goes out about five or six times a year. If you want to know, you can ask Mr. directly, and Mr. will tell you. Song Yuan, what do you say to Mr. It’s different.”

He quickly cleaned the bowl, and when he was wiping, his sleeves moved up a little, and Song Yuan saw many bruises on his arms.

Song Yuan looked away, took the cloth from He Cheng's hand, "You've washed so much, I'll wipe the rest."

He Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then he frowned, watched Song Yuan's action of wiping the bowl, and asked an endless question, "Song Yuan, do you believe in parallel worlds?"

Song Yuan kept moving his hands, raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were very calm, without any emotion.

When He Cheng wanted to say that he was just asking casually, he heard Song Yuan say, "I believe. There are not only parallel worlds in this world, but also many unknown worlds."

The kitchen suddenly became silent.

When the two came out of the kitchen, Su Di was still pestering Gu Yingchi to ask, and the gossip had changed from the initial gossip about Gu Yingchi and Song Yuan to "When do you plan to marry Song Yuan".

Song Yuan paused.

Seeing him coming out, Su Tuo gave a low cough and smiled awkwardly, "I'll just ask casually,"

*

When the three of them left the villa, the sun was covered by clouds and the sky became gloomy.

The cold wind blew past, bringing a chill, Song Yuan put his cold hands in his pockets, and quickly got into the car.

He Cheng parked the car in the community.

Song Yuan opened the car door, picked up the dishes in the trunk, and went home.

Gu Yingchi didn't let He Cheng drive away, but sat there? FaBle Yuyan, looking at the floor where Song Yuan lived, with deep eyes and no expression on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

When He Cheng wanted to ask him where he was going, he saw him lighting a cigarette, stopped talking instantly, opened the car door and left directly.

Gu Yingchi seldom smokes.

He would only smoke when he was in an extremely bad mood. Generally, at such times, he was more suitable to be alone.

The car became quiet, and at some point, Song Yuan appeared outside the car window.

Gu Yingchi quickly crushed the cigarette, looked at him, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Song Yuan didn't speak, but just stared at the extinguished cigarette in Gu Yingchi's hand.

This was the first time he saw Gu Yingchi smoking.

Gu Yingchi followed his gaze and smiled dumbly: "Want to smoke?"

Song Yuan nodded.

Gu Yingchi got out of the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Song Yuan, but took it back in an instant, "I suddenly remembered."

Song Yuan had already stretched out his hand, and upon hearing this, he stared at Gu Yingchi.

Gu Yingchi rubbed Song Yuan's head, took out a lollipop and stuffed it into his hand, "You are too young to smoke, eat this."

The lollipop in his hand was lemon flavored. Song Yuan looked at it for a long time, then opened the package and put it back in Yingchi's hand.

Holding the candy, Gu Yingchi understood Song Yuan's meaning, laughed lowly, raised his hand to tidy up Song Yuan's slightly messy bangs, and stared at Song Yuan seriously.

After a while, he approached Song Yuan, looked at his black and white eyes, "Song Yuan, are you worried about me?"

"Yeah." Song Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and asked with lowered eyes, "What did you encounter?"

"I went to a place," Gu Yingchi said with gentle eyes, "then I came back and didn't encounter anything. Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Song Yuan was silent for a moment, nodded, and did not continue to ask, "I'm going home."

"Sanyuan." The man behind him suddenly called out, the soft voice made Song Yuan's heart tremble, and he turned his head to look at Gu Yingchi's face that was originally as cold as ice, but at this moment there was only a smile, and was slightly lost in thought.

"I'll call you that from now on. Is that okay?"

Song Yuan suddenly came back to his senses, his voice was a little dry, "... yes."

*

Song Yuan could hardly remember how he got home, the moment he lay on the quilt, he gradually sorted out his confused thoughts, and he closed his eyes.

Gu Yingchi's soft and magnetic voice echoed in his ears when he called out the word "three yuan", gradually overlapping with the voice of Yan Ciyue in his memory.

Song Yuan opened his eyes, looked out the window, and found that it was raining again at some point.

What if Gu Yingchi wasn't Yanciyue?