bereavement

The more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, Xie Qin didn't sleep all day, the front legs of the chair were lifted up and hung in the air, and his whole body was swaying paralyzed on it.

As soon as the school bell rang, the whole class immediately cheered and screamed, Le Diandian cleaned up the table, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the classroom, and they all turned their heads to look at the back row——

The kicked down table died on the ground, Xie Qin had a cigarette in his mouth, anyone with long eyes could see how irritable he is now.

The classroom fell silent for a moment.

Looking at each other, no one knew the reason for his temper. Everyone closed their mouths and packed their schoolbags silently. Those who wanted to speak covered their mouths with their hands, and their voices were as low as mosquitoes.

Seqin put on his hat, covering most of his face, and left.

Not long after school was over, people gathered at the school gate and waited for a long time to get a taxi. Xie Qin reported Jiang Yanyu's company address to the driver, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

He can't just go home and wait for Jiang Yanyu to get off work. The CEO is so rich that he also has a house in the villa area opposite the company. Most of the time he sleeps there and only goes home twice a week.

Xie Qin didn't know if there were any other people in the villa, and he wasn't interested in knowing. It didn't matter who Jiang Yan wanted to sleep with, as long as he didn't get sexually transmitted diseases, he would be fine.

Xie Qin never wanted to understand what Jiang Yanyu was planning for him. His face was indeed linked to the word "good-looking", but it had nothing to do with "shocked as a heavenly man".

Jiang Yan's desire is so strong that he burns money for fun, what do you want?Is it because the little fresh meat in the entertainment industry is not handsome enough, or is the male model's chest muscles not big enough?

Why did you catch him to death?

Could it be that Jiang Yanyu is a masochist with a tendency to be masochistic, so he likes vulgar, violent and unqualified people like him?

To be honest, if Jiang Yanyu lay on the ground and shook his butt, Xie Qin would still be willing to have sex with him, making Jiang Yanyu orgasm so good that he called him dad, that scene is exciting to think about.

But the reality is quite cruel, Xie Qin is the one lying on the ground.

Jiang Yanyu's company is in the center of the city, very far from the school. Xie Qin felt very painful when he paid the master. The money was enough for his monthly Internet fee.

He was still smoking a cigarette, and a pair of school uniform trousers were rolled up to his knees, exposing his calves, and the school uniform jacket on top was not well-dressed, baggy, and he walked like a bum.

Sure enough, when Er Liuzi reached the door, the security guard stopped him and looked him around: "Smoking is not allowed inside, how old are you, what are you doing here?"

Xie Qin ignored him, took one last puff of his cigarette, went to the trash can to put out the cigarette, looked back at the security guard, and raised his eyebrows.

"You still can't enter," the security guard said fiercely, "Non-company employees are not allowed to enter unless there is an appointment."

"No appointment, I'm making an appointment now," Xie Qin yawned and stretched out his hand, lazily said: "Borrow me a cell phone."

The security guard frightened him with his composure, and suspiciously took out his mobile phone to him. Xie Qin took the mobile phone and went to the front desk to ask for the number of Jiang Yanyu's office, and called him.

The phone was connected, and it was a female voice: "Hi, please speak."

"Let Jiang Yanyu answer the phone."

"Hello sir, it is like this, Mr. Jiang is having a meeting in the conference room, temporarily refusing all unnecessary interviews."

"Let Jiang Yanyu answer the phone." Xie Qin paused every word.

"May I ask Mr. Jiang for anything, and I can solve it for you."

"You want to solve it for Jiang Yan?" Xie Qin smiled mischievously, "I'll ask him for a date."

"..."

"Sir, you can be detained for harassing phone calls. Your voice should not be too loud. Please respect yourself."

"Don't listen, you try it, I'm old and Jiang Yanyu knows best."

When the hang-up reminder sounded, Xie Qin sneered, threw the phone to the security guard, took out the lighter from his trouser pocket, walked out while lighting a cigarette, and sat down on the steps.

He is free and has plenty of time to wait for Jiang Yanyu to get off work.

Jiang Yanyu's face is big enough, Xie Qin is the first time to wait for someone, he has never done this before, he has always felt that waiting for someone is stupid, sacrificing his time to please others, it is better to sleep if he has this skill.

On the night of Pengci Jiang Yanyu, Xie Qin also sat on the road steps smoking a cigarette, with a dirty sheet next to him, a pile of mineral water bottles, instant noodle buckets, and a kitchen knife and slingshot hidden behind his buttocks.

When Jiang Yanyu drove over, Xie Qin had just finished eating instant noodles, wiped his mouth, ran to the middle of the road, and lay down on the ground.

As soon as Jiang Yanyu braked, Xie Qin started howling, wailing, saying that his elbow hurt, his knee hurt, and Jiang Yanyu smashed his egg.

He had no experience in porcelain for the first time, and he hadn't figured out how much money to extort. When he was thinking about it secretly, Jiang Yanyu asked him, "Lack of money?"

Nima, these two words made Xie Qin excited, thinking that he had met a philanthropist, and said everything in a flash, when Jiang Yan wanted to agree to adopt, Xie Qin called him daddy on the spot.

After Jiang Yanyu brought Xie Qin home, he hardly cared about him, and let him do what he wanted. He didn't even ask what Xie Qin's name was, and yelled dirty one after another.

As the sky gradually turned dark, people who got off work left one batch after another. Xie Qin waited and waited, and his eyelids closed.

His forehead was resting on his knees, his back was broad and thin, his hat covered his face, and he was dejected and depressed.

After sleeping for a long time, it was 7 o'clock in the evening when he opened his eyes. Xie Qin's bones were sore and uncomfortable. After raising his head, he smelled a smell of smoke behind him.

He turned back.

Jiang Yanyu was sitting on the steps two steps higher than him, and his outrageously expensive trousers were wasted just like that.

He held a cigarette between his fingers, his head was lowered, and through the lingering smoke, he could only vaguely see the bridge of his nose, which was very tall and straight.

Xie Qin saw that he was smoking his own brand of inferior cigarettes.

Jiang Yanyu noticed that Xie Qin was awake, and slowly raised his head, his face was a little tired.

"Say something."

His voice was cold and without any emotion.