Mr. He, please respect yourself

At the beginning, he was extremely flustered, hiding in Yaozi's dormitory apartment, and never thought of explaining this matter to He Chumo, now several days have passed, and He Chumo has not heard a word, could it be because he believed the rumors on the Internet , I also think he got No.1 relying on his family relationship?

Song Zicheng picked at his fingertips and lowered his head even lower.

At this time, the phone's notification sounded, and Song Zicheng's heart skipped a beat. After hesitating for a long time, he took the phone to check that it was a promotional text message from the merchant.

Song Zicheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding the mobile phone, Song Zicheng stared blankly at the black soybean milk on the table. After thinking for a long time, he turned on the camera function, took a photo, and sent it to He Chumo.

Song Zicheng: [The proprietress of the soy milk shop has launched a new product]

Song Zicheng: [Smiling emoticon package]

Look at the time, it's ten past six.

The sky was slowly getting brighter, and the proprietress really brought over the steamed dumplings from the opposite shop. The aroma was so strong that Song Zicheng's index finger twitched, and he ate up all the dumplings.

After a few days, this was Song Zicheng's most satisfying meal. After eating, he sat for a while, guessing that it was almost the peak time for breakfast. Song Zicheng scanned the QR code to pay, pulled the hat on his head even lower, and quietly gone.

When we left the proprietress's shop and walked out of the snack street, the sun was already halfway up, and the yellowish light was everywhere, making us warm.Song Zicheng walked with his head down and stared at his toes, his steps were slow and heavy, and he didn't notice the white car passing by him at all.

There was also He Chumo sitting in the driver's seat of the car.

He Chumo glanced at the side of the road and recognized Song Zicheng outside the car at a glance, feeling surprised in his heart.

Because he couldn't believe that it was Song Zicheng who walked past his car.

Wearing a black wide sweater, he lowered his head and slightly hunched his back. His face was almost covered by the big hat, which was pale and lifeless. When the wind blew, Song Zicheng's figure was outlined under the sweater. Thin as a bamboo pole.

He Chumo felt a stabbing pain in his heart, he immediately parked the car, and quickly followed.

When he almost caught up, He Chumo stopped.

After thinking about it, he also walked slowly behind Song Zicheng, but kept a distance from Song Zicheng.

Although he couldn't figure out why he did this, when he saw Song Zicheng who was walking slowly with his head down and kicking stones, he couldn't help but want to follow him.

The young man's despondency looked extraordinarily different in the sunlight. He Chumo followed Song Zicheng, watching him stuff his hands into the pockets of his sweater, moving step by step.

The way back to school was not long, and He Chumo kept walking a certain distance from Song Zicheng.Occasionally, students who had been jogging in the morning passed by on the campus trail. He Chumo found that Song Zicheng would curl up even more when he noticed someone passing by, like a frightened squirrel, and deliberately turned his face away. Cover your entire face.

He Chumo looked at his actions, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and directly wrinkled into a word of Chuan.

what is the problem?

A dispute over the ranking of the competition will make Song Zicheng like this?

Just wondering, two female students jogged past Song Zicheng, because Song Zicheng's behavior was too strange, the two female students avoided him by coincidence, and walked around Song Zicheng to another road.

Song Zicheng seemed to have noticed the actions of the two female students, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

But still wearing a big hat and bowing his head.

The two female classmates looked back at Song Zicheng from time to time. Because they were not far away, He Chumo heard one of them say, "That person is Song Zicheng, right? The rich second generation of the art department, I heard that the family is very rich, relying on connections The one that won the game."

"It's him!" Another female classmate replied affirmatively, "Didn't you see the school's campus network? Last night at around two o'clock, someone posted a video on the campus network. In that video, the He held up a big rock and smashed his car! But this post was quickly deleted, but someone in our class saved the video and posted it on the class group. Those boys were wailing and crying The sky is shouting, saying that the car that was smashed was worth tens of millions of dollars, or the kind that money can’t buy.”

"Wow, rich people are so capricious, they can smash their cars as soon as they say they want."

"He opened a gold mine at home, isn't yours? Maybe he was able to enter this school, and he bought it with money. It's not like us, who struggled for exams and worked hard with others to squeeze in. He has a halo of locals on his head , or an advanced RMB player, I can’t envy you.”

"Life is so good... Sigh, reincarnation is really a technical job. To be a young master, rich and beautiful, such as a car and a house, you can get it without hard work. After graduation, you can get a job based on your family relationship. There is no choice for any company." ?Maybe you don’t even need to work, you are so rich, you still inherit the family business and continue to be a winner in life..."

He Chumo felt uncomfortable listening to this conversation.

Although it was very uncomfortable to hear these words, he clearly heard the "car smashing video" mentioned by the two classmates. If he guessed correctly, the car that was smashed was his one.

But it's been so long since that incident, why is it brought up again?

Or was it at this juncture when Song Zicheng was suspected of relying on relationships and money to get his ranking?

Somewhat fanciful.

He Chumo saw that Song Zicheng had continued to walk towards the apartment, so he didn't follow up, but called Jiang Qing.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and as soon as it was connected, Jiang Qing's roar came overwhelmingly from the microphone.

Jiang Qing: "He Chumo! You are a single widowed man! You better give me something important, early in the morning! The good time between me and the microscope was interrupted by you! If you don't eat meat, I want it Eat meat!"

He Chumo: "..."

Jiang Qing: "Speak!"

He Chumo: "The video of Song Zicheng smashing my car was dug out."

Jiang Qing: "So what? Just flip through, it's just a video, why are you nervous? Didn't you say that there are still [-] days, and you have nothing to do with him? When he was attacked by human flesh all over the Internet, Didn't you say there is still the Song family? Then what are you interfering with now? Are you concerned about your car or your false fiance? "

He Chumo: "...he looks bad."

Jiang Qing yelled again: "Of course he's not good. When this incident happened in Tai Ding, Song Suian was abroad. No matter how long his hands are, for a cheap fake nephew, can his hands be stretched back? You have no brains, listen! Lin Qiao just said a few sweet words while engaging in self-isolation. You have to distinguish relationships and draw boundaries. Why, do you feel distressed now? Why didn’t I realize that you are so fickle before, just like a child’s face in June’s day?”

Jiang Qing spoke so fast that He Chumo's mouth closed because of his choking.

Jiang Qing on the other side of the microphone was still swearing, talking about Li Yaoxu's identity, Song Zicheng's identity, a cheap adopted son living in the Song family, the big deal is that he has multiple mouths and chopsticks, just like the Li family Can the real young master compare?One is a pearl, and the other is a glass bead. If it were you, for such a glass bead, would you use hundreds of millions of assets to fight with all netizens?

"Don't think that Song Suian is stupid, does he not know that Song Zicheng has done something like this?"

Jiang Qing was like a loudspeaker, chattering non-stop, "When I learned from Li's family to use official blogs to publicize, I was a bit biased, thinking that these capitalists wanted to be Internet celebrities of the era, so I took the opportunity to come out and hype them up. Bo. Before the accident happened, you swaggered through the market, and you saw that after the incident, the person was no longer in the country. Boss, listen to my advice, don’t worry about this matter, we Tai Ding can say for Xiao Chengcheng, we have said everything, you What is the use of exhausting God now? You might as well continue to draw a clear line with him, treat you well, treat him well, and treat Tai Ding better."

"Besides, Song Zicheng didn't even go home to find his parents. He suffered a bit and silently took care of this matter, bah! I'm sorry I made a mistake, he doesn't have parents. In a word, you stay out of the matter and don't interfere, let this matter go slowly. Just slowly fade out of the eyes of netizens."

In the end, Jiang Qing said with a warning tone, "Today I will find a few small stars to stir up scandals, divert the attention of the public, and you just stay here and don't cause trouble for me!"

He Chumo held the phone, listened to Jiang Qing's call, and hung up directly after it was over.

In the distance, Song Zicheng could no longer be seen. He Chumo retracted his phone, feeling a sense of depression in his chest that made him suffocate. He took a deep breath, but it didn't work. Instead, he became even more irritable.