Yuhe

Song Yuhe secretly wore the ring for several days when Xu Jinzhong was away, but he still didn't wait for the other party's promise.

He began to become a little impatient. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have known Xu Jinzhong's secret so early. Now Brother Jinzhong is not in a hurry, he is going to die in a hurry.

Song Yuhe touched the shiny diamond ring on his ring finger, feeling flustered for no reason, probably because he stayed in the room every day, and he always liked to think wildly.

Even if he goes out, he wraps himself up tightly, and doesn't want to be recognized by others, especially when he sees people he used to know, he just pretends not to know him. He hates this feeling, and people outside must hate him too.

Today Xu Jinzhong came back early, Song Yuhe first put the ring back in its original place, and then went to open the door.

Xu Jinzhong carried two bags in his hand today, which he bought specially for Song Yuhe.

Song Yuhe habitually went to help Xu Jinzhong carry things, Xu Jinzhong took off his shoes, took off his coat, and then lay on the sofa, watching Song Yuhe tidy up.

"Yuhe, don't you want to take it apart and have a look?" Xu Jinzhong said, pointing to the things Song Yuhe put on the cabinet.

After hearing Xu Jinzhong's words, Song Yuhe went to open the packages. One was a brand new briefcase and the other looked like a new computer.

"Brother Jinzhong, are you going to get new ones?" Song Yuhe looked at these two things, "It's so beautiful."

Xu Jinzhong took a complicated look at Song Yuhe and then stood up from the sofa. He picked up the computer bag and opened the computer inside and said, "Yuhe, this is for you."

Song Yuhe was a little surprised: "Give it to me? Why?"

"Yuhe, you need a new computer. That computer is old." Xu Jinzhong turned on the computer, and Song Yuhe's birthday was set on it.

"Brother Jin Zhong, but my computer has only been used for a few years and it still works well, and it costs a lot of money to buy a new computer. Brother Jin Zhong, how much did this computer cost?"

"Not expensive, only about 20."

Upon hearing 20, Song Yuhe was stunned for a moment, then took the computer and put it back in his bag: "Brother Jin Zhong, 20 is too expensive, let's return it."

Xu Jinzhong held Song Yuhe's hand, he wanted to tell Song Yuhe who he was, and he wanted to give Song Yuhe all the benefits.

But he swallowed the words again, and finally had to say: "Yuhe, I'm not that poor, I was just joking, how could this computer cost 20 yuan, and I bought it for more than [-] yuan, because I wanted to I want to give you a special gift so I saved the money."

"That's good, Brother Jinzhong scared me to death." Song Yuhe laughed immediately, he didn't want Xu Jinzhong to spend money, "But why did Brother Jinzhong suddenly want to buy me a computer?"

"Yuhe, actually I want to tell you some good news," Xu Jinzhong tried hard to make his smile not so stiff, "There is a vacant position in our branch company, it's close to here, and it's easy to work, just right for you .”

"Brother Jinzhong, you found me a job?" Song Yuhe didn't look as happy as Xu Jinzhong imagined.

"Yes, Yuhe, you will have a job in the future. If you do well, you will have great prospects."

Song Yuhe just let out an 'oh' in a daze, and his eyes became erratic, as if he was a little distracted.

"Yuhe, aren't you happy?" Xu Jinzhong supported Song Yuhe's shoulder, forcing him to look at him.

Song Yuhe avoided the other party's eyes, but still smiled: "No, no, I'm very happy."

Xu Jinzhong was not satisfied.

In the past, Song Yuhe would definitely jump up with joy, and then throw himself into his arms and yell Brother Jin Zhong one after another, but now there is no response at all.

What is going wrong.

"Yuhe, don't you want to work now? If you don't want to work, then don't go..."

"No, brother Jinzhong," Song Yuhe interrupted Xu Jinzhong, "I'm just, just a little nervous, I will go out to work, besides, I have to pay back the rent of brother Jinzhong, and brother Jinzhong will pay the rent. Some of my living expenses, I can't always eat and drink brother Jin Zhong for free."

"Yuhe, that's good, I won't force it, even if you don't work, I can support you for the rest of your life."

Song Yuhe is so good, Xu Jinzhong can take care of others casually.

"Ah."

Song Yuhe lowered his head, ready to have dinner with Xu Jinzhong.

The reason why he was not happy but worried was because he hadn't stepped out of this area much in the past year and a half, and he didn't know how to communicate.

Suddenly Xu Jinzhong told Song Yuhe that he could go to work now, which made him feel very flustered, everything was too sudden.

He felt that such a small life was quite good.

Rather than saying that he doesn't want to go to work, it's better to say that he is escaping. Except for Xu Jinzhong, it seems that communicating with others is a torment. The last time is a good example. No one likes him who likes men.

He is also 26 now. Others have been working in the society for several years, but he has almost no work experience in formal work. That is to say, everything about him started from scratch at the age of 26.

He's actually... quite scared. If it was before, he would rush in desperately, but now his edges and corners have been smoothed out, and he just wants to live a peaceful life.

Xu Jinzhong is also used to Song Yuhe, he has his plan, he thought that since Song Yuhe likes work so much, he should start with work first, he thought that Song Yuhe would be so excited when he knew he had a job, but he found that there was something wrong with Song Yuhe.

However, he could also understand that Song Yuhe had been bored at home for too long after all, and knowing the news was rather sudden, maybe Song Yuhe would fall in love with this job after working for a few days.

Moreover, this time, he created a special department for Song Yuhe, in which there were either young students who had just graduated, or kind and kind grandmothers, and he specially asked them to take good care of Song Yuhe, he felt that he was too smart.

After Song Yuhe likes this job, maybe he will put all his thoughts on it. At this time, he will give Song Yuhe some sweetness and let Song Yuhe be a small leader or something. Then... then...

When the time comes to break up with Song Yuhe, it won't be so painful for each other...

Xu Jinzhong had never doted on someone so much before. He felt that he had done enough. He prepared a lot of things for Song Yuhe, such as a house, a car, and a decent job. Song Yuhe would not have to worry about it in his life.

There is nothing to feel guilty about, because people live in this world just for money.

"Brother Jin Zhong, when do I go to work?" Song Yuhe was thinking about something just now while eating.

"Yuhe, you can go tomorrow."

Song Yuhe said 'Oh': "Brother Jin Zhong, if I come back late, don't wait for me. If you come back late at night and have no time to cook, you can eat outside before you come back."

Xu Jinzhong chuckled: "Yuhe, you leave work earlier than me. Your position starts at eight o'clock every day, and you leave work on time at 11:30 noon. You go to work there at two o'clock in the afternoon, and you can come back at five o'clock in the evening."

"Isn't that working less than eight hours a day?"

"Yeah, this department is relatively easy, and there are various benefits and holidays. The salary is [-] per month. You can add more if you think it's too little."

Xu Jinzhong said that he knew Song Yuhe well, so it was the most suitable for Song Yuhe and Xu Jinzhong.

Song Yuhe gave another 'oh' in doubt.

"Yuhe, you just need to work hard." Seeing that Song Yuhe was just grilling rice, Xu Jinzhong gave him a few pieces of meat.

However, Song Yuhe couldn't eat anymore. He always felt a little uncomfortable in his body. In the past, he was injured or uncomfortable, and it would heal in a few days, but now, his body seemed to be different.

Compared with these, he has one thing that people care about more.

Brother Jin Zhong's ring has been in that inconspicuous place for several days, why hasn't it been taken out, he knows that what he said now will definitely destroy the atmosphere, but he really wants to know, really wants to hurry up to that day.

He had imagined that scene countless times, and he was fascinated by it.

On a good night, Brother Jin Zhong would take out the ring from his pocket, and then kneel down on one knee to propose.

Xu Jinzhong is different from others, most of the people here are hypocritical, but Brother Jinzhong is different, he is always the best, he will do things that others cannot, such as proposing to Song Yuhe, Let a man be his wife.

Song Yuhe thought so, but he couldn't help but said, "Brother Jin Zhong."

"What's the matter, Yuhe?"

"Brother Jin Zhong, what's the big deal for you recently?" Song Yuhe didn't know how to ask, so he could only ask cautiously.

Xu Jinzhong felt a little baffled: "No."

"Brother Jin Zhong, do you have any plans recently?"

"No, if you're working, it's easier these days."

"Oh, that's right." Song Yuhe lowered his head before waiting for the answer he wanted.

Seeing Song Yuhe hesitated to speak, Xu Jinzhong asked: "What's the matter, Yuhe, what's on your mind? If you don't want to go to work, you can let me accompany you these few days."

Song Yuhe shook his head: "Brother Jin Zhong, I will go to work, so I won't disturb your work. I just hope that Brother Jin Zhong can come back to have dinner with me every day."

"That's it?"

What a big deal... Xu Jinzhong naturally readily agreed. Song Yuhe's request is not high, and he has often mentioned it before.

Xu Jinzhong didn't know what was going on, his body just couldn't get bored with Song Yuhe, and he didn't know what kind of magic power Yuhe possessed, always tempting him to go home.

There are very few places that Xu Jinzhong can call home, except for the manor where he lived when he was a child, this is probably the second place.

In fact, the life with Song Yuhe in the past two years has been quite happy and happy. Although it was a bit dull, Xu Jinzhong just likes to come back.