"What does Sugar Daddy mean?" Alice tugged on my clothes and asked in a crisp child's voice.

"Kids don't listen to this." I covered her ears.

If I remember correctly, Mori Ogai is 41 years old this year, and I am exactly 21 years old, a full 20 years difference, which is logically the age difference for being a daddy.

The title SugarDaddy is really appropriate from a certain point of view.

I basically didn't see Mori Ogai showing a "surprised" expression, but just now, it did appear rarely on his face, although it was only for less than three seconds, and he restrained himself to open his eyes slightly.

"Why do you think that?" He asked nonchalantly.

"All of me, this face is the only one that will interest you." That's what I thought when I met Alice for the first time and greeted me.

Mori Ogai is not a love brain, and he hasn't read the appraisal report yet, so what are the things about me that he can use?

The answer is no.

With this level of analysis, I can only settle for the next best thing, and start the analysis from a slightly weird angle——

He just wanted to sleep with me.

To be honest, even I don't really believe in this angle, but I can't find any other reason to explain his frequent overtures to me.Especially his performance tonight further corroborates my thoughts.

There are many unspoken rules in the world of adults, especially between men and women. Some words can only be understood, and if they are put on the table too early or too late, they will easily destroy the illusion of peace.But I, who can predict the future, already know very well that no matter how good he was to me at the beginning, my ending will point to death in the end, so I can say things so bluntly.

"Can't it be that I like you and want to be with you?" Mori Ogai said this with a uniquely raised tone, which sounded like he was expressing doubts or acting coquettishly.

"Mr. Mori, what nonsense are you talking about?" I looked at him suspiciously, almost thinking that the person in front of me was a counterfeit of Mori Ogai, "We have only met three times, you don't know me, and I don't know you either .”

"There will be time later."

"But I don't want to know."

This time, the unexpected expression on his face lasted a few seconds longer than the time of the stagnation just now, as if wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Did I appear to be covering up by saying no so quickly?After thinking about it, he added, "I already have someone I like."

He looked at me with a half-smile: "Who?"

"The ex-boyfriend who has broken up, I don't know if I tell Mr. Mori." This happened many years ago, and the ex-boyfriend will be dragged out by me as a shield, "I still can't forget him, so I haven't developed a new relationship for the time being thoughts, sorry."

After I finished my cigarette, this absurd and funny conversation should also come to an end, "I have to take the bus, that bus comes slowly, if you miss it, you will have to wait for a long time."

He grabbed my hand, "Didn't I just say that I would send you off?"

"But……"

"If you reject me, let me send you back. If you are worried that I am a bad person, you can write down my license plate number and send it to your friends in advance. It doesn't matter if you chat with your colleagues in the car." The leader of Mafia said Prove to me that he's not a bad guy.

I thought it was impossible for him to tie me up directly, so I pretended that he was a good man, "That's good."

There are fine wrinkles at the corners of Mori Ogai's eyes. The lines of his side face are soft and his skin is still fair. I don't know if it is a psychological effect. His expression at the moment gives me a pitiful feeling.

I was sitting in the co-pilot, and the sense of incongruity similar to that at the music venue came out again, and the half of my body close to him was covered with cement and half-dried, and I poured out my mouth and said redundant words: " Mr. Sen, in fact, I am just a cripple with a better face, nothing else, you will meet again in the future..."

As soon as this was said, the air-conditioning in the car seemed to be turned on, and a chill crept up the spine.

He slammed on the brakes to stop the car, turned to look at me with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Don't say such things."

Only then did I realize that I was talking too much, and tried to save it: "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to interfere with your private life, I just said it casually, please don't take it to heart."

"I mean, don't describe yourself as disabled." He started the car again.

Is it because of this angry?It's really confusing.

I didn't dare to talk any more along the way, and he didn't deliberately provoke the topic. The only voice in the car was Alice humming a strange nursery rhyme.

When he got to my door, he got out of the car, opened the door for me, and helped me get out of the car.

"Mr. Mori, thank you for taking me back, goodbye." I bowed slightly to him to express my gratitude.

Maybe it was because my secretly happy expression was too obvious, Mori Ogai held my hand and said meaningfully: "Well, we will see you again."

No... when I say goodbye, I mean never see you again.

No matter what happens in the future, this day can be barely managed. I watched Mori Ogai's car disappear from view, and walked slowly to the door to enter the password. In the end, the password was only half entered, and a cold fragrance hit my waist. Hugging, soft cheek against my back, Fu Jiang's voice came from behind: "Teacher, who is that old man who sent you home?"

"Fu Jiang? Didn't you leave in the car with that woman named Aitian?" I pushed his arm around my waist away, turned around and asked.

"You still say such things! You actually watched me leave with other women! You didn't beg me not to leave!" His voice became louder and louder. I was really scared, and anxiously covered his mouth , "Keep your voice down, it will disturb other residents' rest at this late hour."

Fortunately, he calmed down after I covered his mouth, and looked at me with tears in his eyes.

"If you keep yelling, I will lock you out tonight and ignore you, you know?" I felt that this threat was not enough, so I continued: "I will ignore you from now on."

He grunted like a puppy, then nodded.

It is impossible to expect Fu Jiang to be polite. After entering the house and changing his shoes, this guy fumbled around my house and said excitedly, "Teacher Lixiang, this room smells like you!"

Why did I think he was a quiet and beautiful boy at first?Surfaces are really deceiving.

After looking around for a while, he sat next to me and said in a disgusted tone, "Teacher, you are so poor."

I know the layout of the room is far from luxurious, but it's not poor, is it?It felt like my heart was being pricked.

"Aitian said that if I slept with her tonight, he would give me X million yuan, and he also gave me a lot of gifts during the day, look!" He showed me a silver ring on his ring finger. Set with valuable diamonds, "And this."

Fu Jiang untied a necklace from his neck, with a red gemstone hanging on it. In addition, there was a diamond ring on it that was exactly the same as his hand.

He took off the diamond ring from the necklace and pulled my hand to put it on. I flinched, but he was wronged and said: "Teacher! I want to give this to you, one by one, just like a wedding ring. "

I really... have so many slots, I don't even know where to start.

"This gift is too expensive, I can't take it... No, Fu Jiang, your behavior is wrong in itself, you can't sell...sell your body for money." I couldn't grasp the point of the preaching for a while.

"What, but you can't live a good life without money, and those people are willing to spend money for me, and I didn't force them." Fu Jiang retorted disapprovingly.

"If you want to live a good life, you have to work hard, and you can't always rely on others." I tried my best to straighten out his distorted views.

Fu Jiang snorted with his nose: "That's so tiring."

Me: ...communication failed.

"According to you, the teacher doesn't need to be a teacher anymore, and he doesn't need to save money to buy prosthetics, just do the same thing like you." I said weakly.

"That's not allowed!" Fu Jiang interrupted me excitedly, and thought for a while, "Although the teacher is very poor, the money I earn can be distributed to the teacher... Well, one fifth, anyway, the teacher sees it It looks like a good life."

I use other people's bag | raise my money to bag | raise your devil cycle appeared.

I leaned back on the sofa and closed my eyes feeling exhausted physically and mentally.

"Teacher Lixiang, teacher Lixiang, are you sleepy?" He dawdled next to me, smoothed my slightly messy hair with his hands, and whispered.

"Don't call me teacher, I don't deserve to be your teacher." How on earth did I get myself into this big mess?

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