I was scumbag, he came to the door

Half an hour later, when Song Ci opened the door to get takeaway, he saw an unexpected visitor at the door.

"Why are you here?" Song Ci gave him a good review in front of the delivery guy, then turned around and entered the door with Tang Shi.

Tang Shi waved his phone at him, with dissatisfaction on his face: "Someone didn't reply to my message, and I saw the light sign on the window again."

"I never have what other people have." He said with a panting tone.

Song Ci looked away uncomfortably at the thought of that trashy thing.

"The light sign was an accident. I saw your phone, but I thought your account was hacked." Song Ci put the takeaway on the dining table, and called Ai Qing to come out for dinner.

He was familiar with this place, so he went to the kitchen and brought out chopsticks, and brought out a bottle of Coke for each of them.

Tang Shi spontaneously sat down opposite Song Ci, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes, "Why do you say that?"

Song Ci blurted out: "I rub it, of course because of those words, how could you do such a greasy thing."

After Song Ci finished speaking, he felt that the temperature in the room dropped sharply, and a chill rose from the tailbone, which made him sneeze.

"Greasy, greasy?" Tang Shi stared at Song Ci and said word by word.

Song Ci hurriedly shook his head: "Greatness depends on people. You say this is the most beautiful love story. Others say it is disgusting."

Tang Shi was in a better mood, "Who else?"

Just when Ai Qing came out of the bedroom wearing shorts and slippers, Song Ci pointed to the other side: "This is very oily."

Ai Qing:? ? ?

Tang shi was in a good mood, and even when Ai Qing sat over, the tip of his nose was slightly raised with a hint of provocation on his face.

Song Ci took the opportunity to lower his head and start to eat. He just went out to pick up people today, and he didn't meet Tang Shi for a long time. The world is swollen.

Eat and drink enough According to Song Ci's original plan, he played games with Ai Qing, and then went home to pet cats and live a decadent life.

But now Tang Shi is here.

Ai Qing kept winking at Song Ci, telling him to take him away quickly. Just because he dared to hang up a light sign to provoke him, it didn't mean he dared to face-to-face battle with people.

Song Ci seemed to have never heard of it, and solemnly mentioned his latest plans to Ai Qing.

"I want to open a pet shop, and I happen to be interested in this area, and recently I have learned a lot about pets."

Song Ci said, "What about you, what are your plans?"

Accustomed to living a free life, it is difficult to accept the nine-to-six life, and the idea of ​​opening a pet shop was originally one of his plans.

Ai Qing shook her head: "I don't know if I haven't figured it out yet."

A rare look of confusion appeared between his brows: "You know, I barely graduated from university. Although I majored in business administration, I don't know anything about farts. I've been doing nothing and being a rich second generation."

While talking, Ai Qing suddenly thought: "Brother Song, let's go together. It must take a lot of money to open a pet shop. If we want to do it, we need to make it bigger. The two of us will cooperate. I will contribute the funds and you will provide the people, so that I can continue to be a pet shop." Salted fish can still have its own income.”

Song Ci rolled his big eyes.

Ai Qing: "Don't worry, I won't spend my family's money. I've grown up a bit over the years, so I can still take risks. And you know that I've always been big, even if I lose everything, it's okay."

Song Ci slapped him, "It hasn't even started yet, you're thinking about what to do if you lose money, shut up."

Ai Qing: Hehehe, Brother Song, do you want my investment? "

It is a good thing to have someone to cooperate with to share the risk, and Ai Qing has a good relationship with him, but there are a lot of troubles in the end when doing business in partnership.

Song Ci didn't immediately agree to him: "Let me think about it."

Tang Shi watched coldly from the sidelines, Song Ci discussed risks with others, and Song Ci even started to discuss plans with others, and also talked about the current operating conditions of pet stores in Yancheng.

Every time they discussed, Tang Shi's face darkened.

"There is a pet shop three kilometers away from our community, and this one is the only one around, but we can open another one." Song Ci thought about it and thought it was feasible, so he decided to study it when he was ready to go back.

Ai Qing can do whatever he wants, since he has nothing to do anyway, "Brother Song, please leave this matter to you, just call me if you need anything, no, don't look for me these days."

Song Ci raised his eyebrows: "Why haven't you been looking for you these days?"

Ai Qing: "I'm going to be busy fighting the slag."

Song Ci suddenly remembered the pop-up and deleted posts on the forum, and what the other party mentioned in the car. He subconsciously felt that the scum that Ai Qing said had something to do with him, but unfortunately the other party refused to continue talking.

The afternoon sun became scorching hot, and the air conditioner was turned on in the room, and people were illuminated warmly. Song Ci yawned, feeling sleepy after eating and drinking.

"Brother, you should go." Sensing the murderous sight from the side, Ai Qing swallowed the words 'sleep at my house'.

Song Ci glanced at the big sun outside, and then saw Tang Shi's black face.

"let's go?"

Tang Shi snorted, grabbed his wrist and walked out without saying a word, his expression somber.

After mid-July, midsummer came and it was very hot at noon. While waiting for the elevator, Song Ci felt stuffy. He tugged on his pants, thinking that he really shouldn't wear long pants just to look good.

Men should go out and walk in shorts and short sleeves.

"Why don't you come to me for investment? You don't want to cooperate with me, but you want to cooperate with others?" Tang Shi asked suddenly after the elevator arrived.

There were only the two of them inside, and Song Ci was busy fanning himself with his hands, his brain was so hot that he fainted without thinking about what he said.

"Ai Qing is not someone else."

After speaking, he felt the coldness again, and he didn't need to cool down manually.

The people around you are perfectly transformed into air conditioners.

"Then what." Song Ci racked his brains to find an excuse: "He is a friend, you are different, you are more important than a friend relationship."

"As the saying goes, cooperation may cause trouble. I don't want to break up with you and lose contact."

The more he talked about Song Ci, the more confident he became, as if he really thought so, and even summoned up the courage to look at Tang Shi.

Tang Shi asked back: "Isn't it because you don't want to have too much involvement with me?"

Song Ci: "No, no, no, how could you think that way? The two of us have slept N times. I have been honest with you a long time ago. Why should we divide you and me?"

When he said this, the elevator door just opened, a young couple stood outside, and the woman looked at them with embarrassment.

Song Ci: ...

Want to die again.

"Go down, let's take the stairs." The girl hurriedly dragged her husband to the stairwell after speaking, complaining as she walked: "Young people are really open-minded these days, and they discuss things like going to bed outside."

"Okay, we weren't too conservative back then, who hasn't been in love yet."

In the elevator, Song Ci and Tang Shi looked at each other. The latter had no expression on his face and didn't understand the death of the society. Song Ci couldn't help but think about coming here as little as possible in the future.

"Really, I found out that I have done a lot of stupid things after being with you." Song Ci stood at the door of the unit, trying to distance himself from Tang Shi again.

However, the sun was too bright and it was too expensive to take a taxi. In the end, he shamefully got into the other party's car.

There was no one on the road at noon, and Tang shi's car drove at a constant and steady speed.

When he was approaching Song Ci, he suddenly asked: "You said that we two had sex, and you said that I am more important than friends. Song Ci, in your heart, what is the relationship that is more important than friends?"

boyfriend relationship.Song Ci said something silently in his heart.

But his face was still silent, he couldn't speak and dared not speak.

Things have gone off the rails, he is a humble and shameful person, he dare not be with others, but he is still procrastinating to have a relationship with others, wanting to refuse or welcome.

It will make the relationship between the two people even more unclear, and this can't go on, Song Ci thought to himself.

"Tang Shi, give me some time to sort things out." Song Ci said, "I'm too messed up, I want to be alone."

Tang Shi: "A day is a period of time, a month is a period of time, and a year is a period of time. Song Ci, how long is your time?"

"One month," Song Ci said, "I'll give you the answer in one month."

He won't procrastinate any longer, it's not good for both of them, and there should be an explanation for whether to advance boldly or retreat and keep the same.

Tang Shi sneered: "It's too long, who knows if you will run away."

Song Qianke made many speeches: ...

"I won't," he became a little annoyed. "You already know where I live and my personal contact information. Where else can I go?"

While talking, the car had already arrived at the entrance of the community. After Song Ci rolled down the window to show his face at the security guard, the other party let them in, and even greeted Song Ci with a smile to go over if he had time.

Tang shi glanced aside, and he knew more about Song Ci's ability to recruit people.

"Personal contact information?" Tang Shi parked the car, unbuckled his seat belt, and pushed towards Song Ci sideways. His face suddenly turned black, and Song Ci subconsciously wanted to run.

But the space inside the car is so big, where can he go even if he wants to run?

Tang Shi pinched his shoulders with one hand and raised his chin with the other, a storm was brewing in his eyes, and what he said made people tremble even more: "Song Ci, did you forget that you added me with your WeChat account? "

"A trumpet with nothing but strangers, is this considered a personal contact information?"

Song Ci's arrogance of wanting to resist went down in an instant, the whole person shrunk his shoulders and slid inch by inch, and finally knelt down directly under the seat, and the whole person squeezed there pitifully, like a poor little bullied by a bully.

"I was wrong, I apologize, I forgot about it."

Song Ci defended himself in a low voice: "And I've been using that account all the time, it's not considered a small account." It's just that there are not so many acquaintances, he added in a low voice.

Tang Shi didn't speak but just threw his phone on the seat. Song Ci understood. He maintained this posture, took out his phone and opened the WeChat 2 icon, and recommended the business card to himself with a large size, and then clicked to add it with the large size. friend.

After finishing, show the page to Tang Shi.

"I added, I promise there will be no next time."

Song Ci said pitifully: "Forgive me this time, have I confessed my mistake?"

Tang Shi: "You're wrong, do you dare to mean that next time?"

Song Ci: ...

"No," he pursed his lips, "I won't dare next time."

After adding it to WeChat, Tang Shi clicked into his circle of friends and took a look. He saw Tang Tangtang's likes and comments under the latest comment. After confirming his tuba size, Tang Shi snorted to relieve his anger. .

"Sit down, and run downstairs at every turn. It looks like I'm oppressing you, and I don't know which of us is Yang Bailao."

Song Ci also felt that he was going too far. He shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything. He leaned on the seat and was about to sit up when he suddenly heard the sound outside and sat down again.

"Senior Tang, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

Zhao Lin stood in front of the car and knocked on the window glass to greet him.

This person is an outstanding graduate of the Academy of Fine Arts, and he is Tang Shi's direct student. He has met him twice, and he still has a little impression, and the last time he played in the suburbs, Tang Tangtang was with him.

Tang Shi just wanted to close all the car windows, when Song Ci desperately tugged at his trouser legs.

"Half it, don't let him see it, I can't explain it." Song Ci said angrily.

It's fine if you sit on it in a serious manner, and say that you met him by chance and sent him back, but he is in this posture, and Song Ci can't think of words to explain it.

Tang Shi: ...

A burst of anger rushed to his forehead, and before it erupted, he suppressed it abruptly.

Song Ci has already agreed to think about it, it's only a month, he can't be in a hurry, he can't scare the rabbit back now.

He lowered the car window halfway down, and Song Ci shrank in desperately, trying not to let people outside see him.

"What's the matter?" Tang Shi asked.

Zhao Lin had a proper smile on his face: "It's nothing, I just saw you coming here to say hello, last time Tangtang kept praising you, saying that you are a very good elder."

Zhao Lin looked inside while talking. He vaguely felt that there was movement inside, but he didn't see anyone, which was strange.

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Catch up with the update, and the typos in the previous chapters are being repaired little by little.