On the Possibility of Finding Success in Online Dating

"I think we have to redefine the rules." Yu Qi said, "You wash the dishes when you say dirty words, and fight? You choose one, either washing clothes or cooking."

Zheng Xiyao begged for mercy: "I'm so tired from studying every day, and I still have so much homework to do, yet you still want me to wash clothes and cook? Ah... I was abused..."

Yu Qi rushed to say: "Why do you suffer from my abuse every day? Then you say what to do. I can understand that you fight for self-protection, but what is the purpose of making amends?"

"For fun." Zheng Xiyao said as a matter of course, "Facing the person who has insulted you verbally, he is lying on the ground. Why don't you take advantage of others' danger a few times? Are you too honest and a gentleman? I can't do this." thing."

"You just make so many fallacies every day." Yu Qi was amused by him, "Next time I find you fighting, you will sweep the floor of our studio, just as we still have less labor force."

"what……"

"Ah what?" Yu Qi interrupted him with a sigh, "If you are not satisfied, you can scan it today first?"

"No need." Zheng Xiyao said with pouted lips, "I'm very satisfied."

……

As the end of the year approaches, the work in the studio is increasing day by day. It has become a common thing for Yu Qi and the others to run outside all day long. Even Sister Yue Xiyan has never been to nightclubs. She goes to bed on time at night and wakes up early in the morning. Two bosses, Yu Qi and Cui Ruxu, went to work in the studio provided by the client.

Sister Chen Jiamu is also a professional, helping Yu Qi and Cui Ruxu share a lot of work, and Xiao Qing also goes to work with her when there is no class. When the five of them get together, they are handy, and it is rare for them to stay up late and work overtime.

Zheng Xiyao went shopping with Liu Yuzhu for a week, and sometimes met Cai Ji and Kong Ning. In order to talk to Cai Ji, Zheng Xiyao went shopping with Cai Ji.

Today Cai Ji bought Laoganma's fried rice a little frantically. Zheng Xiyao got angry yesterday and got a blister in his mouth.

Cai Ji asked him: "You really don't want to eat, brother? It's still an afternoon! Don't be starving."

Zheng Xiyao shook his head, pouted his lips to show Cai Ji the scorching foam in his mouth, and said, "I'm on fire, I don't have an appetite to eat, I even packed a bag of milk before going out in the morning, I'll go back and buy a piece of bread, clear my mouth .”

"What's the matter?" Cai Ji took the fried rice, turned around and asked, "What's on fire? Let's celebrate the coming winter?"

"Celebrate your mother's size." Zheng Xiyao slapped him, trying to save face for Cai Ji, "I don't know which idiot was beaten up by the top three of our Seventh Middle School, and said I did it. The elder brother found the school, and I was still in physical education class, so I was almost not marked as absent by the teacher."

Cai Ji was not surprised at all. On the contrary, he was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised: "Really? I didn't expect you to encounter such a bad thing as a scapegoat in high school. It's not me, Brother Yao, your luck is indeed Difference."

"No." Zheng Xiyao scratched his hair, annoyed, "By the way, you don't have to be singled out by the Chinese teacher, I think you still have an honorable mention."

"No need!" Cai Ji said so well, so that Kong Ning couldn't stand it, "Hey, you don't even know that Lao Lin praised me in front of the whole class, oh my god, but I was so bad. Why!"

The sudden shock and sudden shock gave Zheng Xiyao a shock.

Cai Ji handed his fried rice to Kong Ning and asked her to take it for him, while he hugged Zheng Xiyao's neck with both arms, and joked with Zheng Xiyao: "Brother Yao, how does it feel to fall out of the top three for the first time?" Sample?"

It's just trying to make Zheng Xiyao praise his little girlfriend in different ways.

Of course, Zheng Xiyao couldn't be fooled by such a careful thought. He gave Kong Ning a thumbs-up, and boasted sincerely: "Awesome."

After boasting, he patted Cai Ji and asked, "Can you treat your girlfriend?"

"Brother, you are really boring." Cai Ji said, pressing down Zheng Xiyao's raised hand, "Eating and eating, do you have other thoughts besides eating?"

It didn't take long to come out for just a short while, before he left, Cai Ji suddenly thought of something, called Zheng Xiyao again, and asked, "Brother Yao, do you know what's wrong with being self-willed these two days?"

"Huh?" Zheng Xiyao was puzzled. During this period of self-willedness and misty training, Zheng Xiyao played solo games, so he didn't know what happened to his self-willedness. "What's wrong with him? Doesn't he cooperate well with Misty?"

Cai Ji said: "It's not that the cooperation is not good, how should I put it... It's just that his overall condition is not very good, especially bad."

Zheng Xiyao didn't watch the live broadcast recently, and Yu Qi didn't help Rac and them train much, so he didn't have a few words with Ren Ren, just chatting every day, and didn't think anything happened to Ren Ren.

"I'll come back and ask him." Zheng Xiyao said, "I don't know if you ask me."

……

The old math lady was as kind and kind as ever. She sat on the podium while watching the students doing the questions, and either helped the students summarize the types of questions that they often made mistakes, or helped the students solve the problems.

The old lady is a little dazzled, and she has to wear reading glasses when giving lectures to students.

After picking it up, I was surprised to see Zheng Xiyao, a good student, playing with his mobile phone. Although he had made a good disguise, it looked like he was trying hard to think about a difficult problem.

After all, Lin Xuehua has been a teacher for more than 30 years, and none of the students' little tricks can escape her eyes.

"Xiyao."

Zheng Xiyao, who was chatting with Willfulness, got excited, subconsciously threw the phone into the desk, put on the appearance of a good student and a good baby, looked at the teacher, and pretended not to know anything and asked: "Huh? What's wrong, teacher?"

The old woman waved her hand at Zheng Xiyao and said, "How is the paper? Bring it here and let me show you."

How did you get arrested again for playing with your phone?Zheng Xiyao was very puzzled, every time the teacher called him this way, he found that he wanted to have a small exchange with him while playing on his mobile phone.

Zheng Xiyao's papers have always been fine except that the handwriting is too chic and he likes to skip steps.The problem with handwriting is that Zheng Xiyao is also in self-control. It is strange to write well when he is not in a hurry, but there is a problem with skipping steps...

"Xiyao." Lin Xuehua pushed his presbyopic glasses, looked at Zheng Xiyao kindly, "Look, I also know that writing sequence questions will be troublesome, and many steps were indeed omitted in the reference answers, but the judge teacher What are you looking at? He doesn’t just look at your answer, you’ve skipped all the steps, how can you ask the teacher to give you points? Don’t you think so?”

There were a few students who were asking questions beside him. It made student Zheng feel a little ashamed to be told like this. He said "yes yes yes" repeatedly, slipped back to his seat with his own correct paper, and replied with a willful sentence. "Talking after class", I really didn't touch the phone again.

……

Zheng Xiyao yawned when he got in the car, feeling so sleepy that he could fall asleep by closing his eyes.

Yu Qi asked him, "Why are you so sleepy today?"

"I don't know." Zheng Xiyao rubbed his eyes, turned on the phone and continued chatting with Ren Zhi, "Maybe it's because you're using your brain too much, what's for dinner... oh!"

Yu Qi turned to look at him, waiting for the second half of Zheng Xiyao's words.

"Aunt Yu is going to stew fish tonight!" Zheng Xiyao was so excited that he didn't care about the phone's reply, and looked at Yu Qi expectantly, "Yesterday Aunt Yu said to do it, didn't she? "

"Yes yes yes." Yu Qi started the car dumbfounded, "Braised fish in soy sauce and cooked millet porridge, I'll wait for you to go home for dinner."

"It's great." Zheng Xiyao smiled, suddenly remembered the ranking of the composition competition, turned to look at Yu Qi, and asked, "Brother, is there a reward for No.4? Oral is also acceptable."

Yu Qi said, "Fourth?"

Hearing the tone of knowingly asking questions, he must have seen it from the forum.Thinking of this, Zheng Xiyao snorted softly, acted coquettishly, with a look of "I can't help it", and said depressedly: "Then who knew that Cheng Yaojin would be killed halfway, you see I also worked hard Ah, I study so late every day."

"What's the matter with you studying composition so late?" Yu Qi asked him, "I haven't seen you rushing to composition."

Zheng Xiyao said: "Someone stumbles and one stumbles. You don't judge a hero by momentary success or failure. Do you know that? In this weekly exam, I'm sure that I can be ranked... or be in the top three, absolutely no problem!"

It’s true that the sun came out from the west, and the children were not proud to say that they would definitely be the first.

"What's the matter with you?" While waiting for the red light, Yu Qi turned to look at Zheng Xiyao, "Did something not go your way recently? Or did you transform because of a fight today?"

Zheng Xiyao pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then sighed: "I don't know if it's not going my way, anyway..."

He didn't finish talking halfway through the conversation, and his eyes drooped. It was a topic he didn't want to mention.

Yu Qi stretched out his hands and rubbed Zheng Xiyao's hair, and comforted him: "It's okay, no matter how bad things go, it's only for a moment, nothing can't be overcome, is there any major event that can change fate?"

Zheng Xiyao shook his head.

Yu Qi added: "Since this is the case, there is no need to worry about small things. Maybe you think this is very important to you now, maybe you wait half a year, or when you look back after a year, you will feel that you are now Stupid."

Not happy?It’s true that we can’t talk about whether it’s going well or not. A reporter found his contact information from nowhere and said he wanted to interview him about his abandonment of Ms. Song Siming’s inheritance rights.

Take a fart interview.

This is because he wants to be famous and crazy, and he wants to make a big fuss by taking advantage of the accident at Zheng Xiyao's house last year.

Not only can it involve the son of an angel in white clothes who was imprisoned, but it can also involve the illegitimate child of a movie queen and an unknown man, and even the boss of a company, killing three birds with one stone, who doesn't like this piece of fat ?

Zheng Xiyao didn't want to talk about family affairs to the mass media. What's more, although he hated that hapless step-brother extremely, he did agree to his step-brother and gave up the inheritance, and he didn't wantonly publicize that he was Zheng Ruhui's son. Not taking the initiative to mention what happened last year is a promise to the former family members.

Although he and Song Rong scolded every time they chatted, although Song Rong scolded badly every time, he never mentioned the words "your father killed someone", and he never even scolded Zheng Xiyao with words like "your father".

That's why I hate reporters, Zheng Xiyao thought with his eyes closed, last year they just entered his house with the words "I'm doing it for your own good", wantonly photographed his house, and rummaged through it randomly, He even forcibly pointed the microphone at himself, forcing himself to say things he didn't want to say at all.

The phone rang again.

He blocked three numbers just a few hours ago.

Zheng Xiyao hung up the phone, and when the phone was about to be turned off, a new number called.

When he was about to hang up again, Yu Qi suddenly said to him: "When you meet annoying people and troublesome things, if you don't have a better way to vent, you should still scold. There is no need to bear it."

Even with permission, Zheng Xiyao still didn't want to swear such nasty words in front of Yu Qi.

He got on the phone.

"Hello? How are you thinking? We will keep the whole process confidential, and the voice will be post-processed. We will never expose you, and we promise not to ask about last year's..."

Zheng Xiyao closed his eyes, his voice was tired and impatient: "I don't agree."

"This...you see, we just..."

"I said it, I don't agree." Zheng Xiyao slowly opened his eyes and looked at his right hand, "No matter how many times I say it, it's the same, I don't agree, stop harassing me, the last call and this time I recorded everything, if there is a next time, trust me to call the police?"

"Zheng..."

Zheng Xiyao hung up the phone, put the phone on his lap casually, closed his eyes again, and leaned on the backrest exhausted physically and mentally.At this time, he couldn't get angry at all, and he didn't feel annoyed at all.

He just felt helpless.

Why do those people come to me endlessly? City B is so big, and there are so many people who have news and stories to dig out every day, why must they hold me tight.

Zheng Xiyao couldn't understand why those reporters could say "I'm for your own good" without blushing and heartbeat, broke into his house and messed up the place where he lived for 16 years.Why did you point the microphone at him, say "just to understand" in front of him, and post it on the Internet in a blink of an eye.

"We learned from the nanny that your stepmother is often violent to you. Can you describe it in detail?"

"Your teacher said that your elder brother stole your award as a child. Is it true?"

"Has your family been harmonious before? Since your stepmother beat you, why didn't you tell your father?"

"It is said that you haven't come back to live at home for half a month..."

So annoying.

so annoying...

"Zheng Xiyao?"

"distant!"

Zheng Xiyao regained consciousness, only to realize that they had reached the underground garage, and Yu Qi was grabbing his wrist.

I don't know how long he was in a daze, the temperature inside the car started to become cold, Zheng Xiyao's right hand was resting on his lap, and his fingertips felt a little chilly.

"Don't think about it, okay?" Yu Qi was guiding his thoughts softly, but the hand holding his wrist was tight, "Don't think about things you don't want to think about again, okay?"

"En." Zheng Xiyao nodded, and slowly let go of his left fist. He lowered his head, as if talking to himself, "Brother, how about a hug?"

It was originally a mumbling to himself, and Zheng Xiyao didn't expect Yu Qi to hear it clearly, nor did he expect him to respond.

But Yu Qi heard this sentence, not only heard it, but also responded.

He held Zheng Xiyao's wrist, leaned over and hugged the child in his arms, just like the hug last time, comforting and encouraging, making Zheng Xiyao feel warm and at ease.