He was actually thinking why the original Gu Zhihe agreed to send money to Lai Qi.

It turned out that Gu Zhihe was very stingy towards himself.If nothing unexpected happened, he wouldn't even spend an extra penny on himself.

He didn't even care that he could walk around the campus in cheap clothes worth 20 yuan. How could he give money to Lai Qi just because she said she was going to make a big fuss at school?

He lowered his eyes and thought about it quietly.

When Gu Zhihe and Qin Boyu came out of the elevator, they met Shen Congtan.

Shen Congtan's face was full of anxiety that never matched him, until he saw Gu Zhihe, he breathed a sigh of relief, and walked straight in front of Gu Zhihe: "How are you, are you okay?"

Gu Zhihe looked back at Qin Boyu.

Qin Boyu made a gesture of "I'll go first" and left.Gu Zhihe turned his head to meet Shen Congtan's worried eyes, and shook his head: "It's okay."

"It's fine." Shen Congtan's face was gloomy, and he patted Gu Zhihe's shoulder lightly, "Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter."

His tone was somewhat gentle, and after he finished speaking, he was about to go upstairs after passing Gu Zhihe.

For some reason, Gu Zhihe subconsciously grabbed Shen Congtan's wrist.

His movements were very light, he just grasped Shen Congtan's wrist vaguely.

Shen Congtan, however, seemed to have pressed the freeze button, and no longer took any action.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Gu Zhihe, his voice was as hoarse as if it had been polished by sandpaper: "What's wrong?"

Gu Zhihe didn't know why he held back Shen Congtan.

It seemed that he didn't want Shen Congtan to get in touch with Lai Qi from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want Shen Congtan to know about those embarrassing calculations.

"I..." He hesitated for a moment, wanting to say that he could handle this matter well.

But he didn't say anything.

Shen Congtan looked at Gu Zhihe.

Little Green Tea seemed a little downcast, with his eyelids downcast, not knowing what he was thinking, his long eyelashes were like a fan, covering his eyes, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes.

Shen Congtan felt a little distressed for some reason.

He gently touched Gu Zhihe's head, and said softly, "Don't you want me to go up?"

Gu Zhihe pursed her lips and nodded.

He raised his eyes to look at Shen Congtan, brushing his eyelashes like a small brush: "Senior, I don't want you to see her."

He knows he's being selfish.

I also know that it would be the best choice for Shen Congtan to solve this matter.

But the sense of resistance in his heart made him subconsciously hold back Shen Congtan, not wanting Shen Congtan to meet Lai Qi.

Even knowing that Shen Congtan has seen himself in a particularly embarrassing situation countless times, he doesn't want to let Shen Congtan see him again.

"Then I won't see you." Shen Congtan cleared his throat, took Gu Zhihe's hand from his wrist, held it in his hand, and said softly, "I will let someone solve this matter, don't worry. "

"En." Gu Zhihe nodded cautiously.

On the way, Shen Congtan's cell phone kept ringing.

He didn't care about his mobile phone, he led Gu Zhihe to his motorcycle, turned his head to look at Gu Zhihe: "Want to play with the big players?"

"Okay." Gu Zhihe nodded.

He was still a little depressed, but not as uncomfortable as before.

All the way until the big players had a crazy game, and finally got rid of all the negative emotions that still existed.

When Gu Zhihe was playing the game, Shen Congtan made a phone call.

Gu Zhihe didn't think much, and continued to play the game.

What he didn't expect was that he met Jiao Zijue again.

Seeing Gu Zhihe, Jiao Zijue's eyes were a little more joyful, he hurriedly came over, and said to Gu Zhihe: "I finally see you again. Hello, my name is Jiao Zijue, would you mind making friends with me?" ?”

There was a bit of joy in his tone, and he looked at Gu Zhihe with joy in his eyes, as if he was really happy to meet Gu Zhihe again.

Gu Zhihe's gaze swept across Jiao Zijue's body, just as the game was over.

He got off the fake motorcycle and said lightly, "It's not necessary, is it?"

Gu Zhihe didn't like Jiao Zijue very much.

He knew the background of Jiao Zijue's story and knew that Jiao Zijue was not a good person.

Even though Jiao Zijue looks normal now, he still finds it annoying.

"Why?" Jiao Zijue seemed to understand Gu Zhihe's rejection, pestering Gu Zhihe not to let Gu Zhihe leave, "I didn't provoke you before, did I? I just want to make friends with you. Don't be so cold Well."

As he said that, he also took out his mobile phone and called up his WeChat QR code. His voice was a little out of tune: "Just scan the QR code, it won't delay you for long. Huh?"

The more he was like this, the more annoying Gu Zhihe felt.

"I don't want to, thank you." There was a bit of impatience in his voice, "Are you selling insurance?"

Gu Zhihe didn't lie at all, Jiao Zijue was a little angry: "Why are you talking like that? Do you know who I am? I'm Ziyu from CTA. Do you know how many fans I have?"

"Aren't you just a professional player?" Shen Congtan walked over, put his hand on Gu Zhihe's shoulder, and said in a cold voice, "Do your fans know that you are stalking other people?"

There was a bit of impatience in his eyes.

Jiao Zijue talked to Shen Cong. He didn't know why, but he felt a little guilty: "You said lightly, can you play professional games?"

Gu Zhihe tilted his head and said, "It's true that our senior can't play professional games. His skills are not good."

Hearing what Gu Zhihe said, Jiao Zijue was nodding in satisfaction, planning to brag about his awesomeness, when he heard Gu Zhihe say: "But some of you professional players don't seem to play very well, last time there was an idzy one, He was blown up by the senior."

His words seemed to be pure emotion, but Jiao Zijue's face changed drastically, and he was about to scold Gu Zhihe immediately: "What the hell are you letting go of..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Gu Zhihe turn around: "Are you senior? You seemed to be playing... a vampire in that round?"

"En." Shen Congtan touched the back of Gu Zhihe's head, looked up at Jiao Zijue, "Think about it slowly, we won't accompany you."

After speaking, he took Gu Zhihe and left.

The account zy is Jiao Zijue's trumpet.

There was indeed a little bit of luck in that round, but the fact that Jiao Zijue didn't practice heroes well did exist.

It's normal if you can't beat him.

Jiao Zijue's complexion changed, and he wanted to scold again, when he suddenly thought of a game in which he was chased and ridiculed by some black fans for several days, his complexion became even uglier, and when he realized it, Gu Zhihe and the others had disappeared.

After going out, Shen Congtan gently stroked Gu Zhihe's hair, flattened the hair that was sticking out from the back of Gu Zhihe's head, and then said, "How do you know that he has an account ID of zy?"

Although Gu Zhihe watches professional games, he usually doesn't watch the live broadcast too much.

If Gu Zhihe watched the live broadcast...

He also didn't want Gu Zhihe to watch Jiao Zijue's live broadcast.

There are some problems with this person's character.

Although the name Jiao Zijue is searched on the Internet, most of the time it comes up with good words.But Jiao Zijue is really not a good person.

"I saw it by accident." Gu Zhihe laughed and said cautiously, "Senior, Ziyu is indeed not a good person."

He said this very firmly: "I heard people say that Ziyu had an improper relationship with fans."

He spoke carefully and raised his eyes to see Shen Congtan's expression.

"You can't talk like that." Shen Congtan narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Maybe Shen Congtan's expression was a little harsh, Gu Zhihe hesitated for a moment, and then muttered softly: "I didn't talk nonsense..."

Looking at Gu Zhihe's appearance, Shen Congtan gently stroked Gu Zhihe's hair before saying: "It's okay to tell me about this kind of thing in private, but if you tell his fans or say it publicly If you do not, on the one hand, you will be vulnerable to attack, on the other hand, he may sue you for defamation."

Gu Zhihe looked up at Shen Congtan.

His eyes are bright, as if seeing his favorite food: "Senior, you still don't understand me, I don't."

Early the next morning, Shen Congtan got the information of Gu Zhihe and Lai Qi.

Lai Qi temporarily lived in a hotel near their school.

Although it is near the university, because it is in the provincial capital, the price of the hotel near their school is not cheap. On average, it costs more than 300 a night.

The lowest price of the hotel where Lai Qi stayed was five hundred and one nights.

This price can be said to be quite expensive.

Can a woman who needs to rely on her son, who has just grown up and is still in college, to live in such a good hotel?

Shen Congtan sneered in his heart, and began to flip through another file.

The more he read the other document, the more Shen Congtan couldn't restrain the anger in his heart.

Where is there such a brazen person?

His face was gloomy, his fingertips were trembling, and he could hardly restrain his emotions.

The document was wrinkled by him, and Shen Congtan couldn't help but gently touched the face of Gu Zhihe, who was still 16 years old in the photo.

That face looked extremely thin, the shirt that was too big was worn on him, the cuffs were rolled up, and the too slender arm protruded from the sleeve, but the sleeve still looked empty.

His eyes were big, and when he looked up at the camera, he was even a little dazed.

That was the only photo Gu Zhihe took after losing her grandparents.

He didn't know how a 16-year-old boy, after losing everyone in his family, came to this school by studying for exams alone.

But... it is such a young man who has to be treated so harshly by his mother.

Shen Congtan was in a complicated mood and took out his mobile phone.

After a while, the phone in Gu Zhihe's pocket vibrated.

He clicked on the background of the accompanying play app, and found that the boss had placed an order for him to play with him for another [-] hours.

Gu Zhihe was a little stunned, looking at the backstage at a loss.

In order to prevent others from placing orders, he has raised the price of playing with him to 100 yuan an hour.

Just like that, the boss placed an order for him?

The boss is crazy?

The author has something to say: Your boss is not crazy, he just wants to sleep with you.

Just a little spoiler, I actually mentioned something about Xiao He and Lao Shen earlier... Ah, I hope you can get some clues.

Boom~

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