I was scumbag, he came to the door

"The statement has been issued, and notices have been posted on the school's official website, school forums, and bulletin boards on your campus." Tang Ming sent a message to Tang Shi early in the morning about the matter.

Tang Shi: "Yes."

At that time, he was leaning against the head of the bed and Song Ci was sleeping soundly beside him, and Fatty snored a little between Tang Shi's legs, and the small room was filled with warmth.

"By the way, bring someone home when you have time. You don't want our parents to deal with other people's temptations all the time, do you?"

The scope of discussion caused by an ordinary student is limited, but when it comes to Tang Shi, there will always be those who are sensitive to the news and come to inquire. The Tang family may not mind it, but it may not be a good thing for Song Ci.

Tang Shi typed impatiently: "Got it."

He also wanted to take someone back because Song Ci didn't want to.

Tang Ming seemed to know what his younger brother was thinking, and then sent a message: "Brother, you haven't taken him down yet, have you?"

Pa, Tang Shi turned off his phone, he didn't want to see Tang Ming's news again in a short time.

"What time is it?" Song Ci turned over and muttered.

His curtains are not so strong in shading, and the indoor light suddenly reveals that the little fluff on his face is illuminated brightly.

Tang Shi stared at his face with great interest, patted the back of his hand with his big hand and said softly, "It's just eight o'clock, so I'll be fine if I sleep for a while or so."

"Don't sleep anymore, I've made an appointment to look at the store." Song Ci yawned again as he spoke, the corners of his eyes were wet, but he didn't wake up.

The two stores are commercial houses next to their community, and the properties are directly leased. Song Ci has figured it out in the past two days. He may not be able to accept the various pets that he will face when opening a pet store.

He was afraid of snakes and some sharp-mouthed animals when he saw them, and after those girls who raised rabbits brought their pets over, he was afraid that he could not help but turn their favorites into dinner.

Anyway, what he likes are small furry animals. If he doesn’t let go, he will start a cat cafe directly. In the early stage, he will rely on the income from Weibo promotion.

"Cat coffee, part-time job sells some cat toys and opened up an open space for foster care." Song Ci gave Tang Shi his thoughts with his fingers as he set off.

"There can be a conflict between free-range cats and personal pet cats, and boarding takes that into account, so there are separate rooms and cages for the cats to make sure they don't get sick from exposure."

Tang Shi nodded, and when he got out of the elevator, he waited for Song Ci to leave before going out, "Thinking very comprehensively, where is the positioning?"

Song Ci: "Middle and low-end, the neighborhood is considered mid-range, and there are many white-collar workers living here. They can accept the mid-range price. There are three neighborhoods around, and most of them are women. They will like cats."

"White-collar workers are busy with work and don't have time to take care of cats and want to pet them to relieve stress, you can come to the store to see them."

It was only this morning when the sun was shining, and Song Ci dragged Tang Shi to pick a shaded place. At this moment, he was very envious of those who held umbrellas. The two boys would definitely be watched when they went out with umbrellas.

"And, what's more important," Song Ci narrowed his eyes and raised two dimples at the corners of his mouth: "I'm not going to buy the cats in the store, I want to adopt the stray cats nearby."

In the early stage, cats and cats can be less, or even none, he will not mind, anyway, people will come to buy good coffee.

Tang shi paused when he heard this, then reached out and touched the back of his head.

"It's a good idea. If someone takes a fancy to the cats in the store, are you still planning to give the cats away?"

Song Ci giggled: "Yes, but it's not free. I'll ask them to pay. If they don't charge too much, it will be used as a deposit. They will take good care of the cats. I will return the money in half a year or a year."

Those who don’t spend money are not cherished. After everyone takes the cat back, they lose patience and it is easy to abandon it.

The idea is very good. Tang Shi couldn't help breaking his fantasy: "It sounds like it's semi-public, and it's very comprehensive and thoughtful, but I still say that, Song Ci, if you want to make money, you want to make money to live."

Before they knew it, the two of them were almost at the entrance of the community. The first store Song Ci wanted to see was just a few tens of meters away after leaving the community and turning left. It was very close.

He nodded: "I understand, it must be to make money, I have a point of profit in it."

"I can set up a Weibo or other account, post some photos of cats to attract fans and promote them. I have experience in this field. Don't worry, I will raise cats myself. When receiving related promotions, I will definitely check the quality."

Tang Shi: "You have experience, have you done similar things?"

After speaking, he suddenly remembered that Song Ci didn't look for a job after graduation. He was busy renting a house and going out to play alone. He lived a relaxed life and looked good, but he didn't look like a rich second who had no financial pressure. generation.

Tang Shi's expression was unpredictable, and the arm around Song Ci's shoulder tightened. It seemed that he still didn't know enough about his little boyfriend.

"The things are here, little aunt remember to pick them up." After leaving the community, Song Ci turned on his phone and saw Tang Tangtang's WeChat.

Yesterday, the two of them discussed to see Tang Shi's childhood photos, and they got it so quickly.

Ci: "Okay, I'll get it when I make up classes tomorrow, remember to avoid your uncle."

Tang Shi said coolly from the side: "I have a secret with my niece, avoid me next time, remember not to let me see WeChat."

Song Ci: ...

He lowered his head awkwardly and quickly put away the phone, so excited that he forgot that there was someone standing beside him, and there was a height difference between the two of them, Tang Shi only needed to lower his head to see the contents of his screen clearly.

Tang Shi looked away and continued walking forward without asking them what secret they had.

Only the breakfast shop is open at this point, and the rest of the shops are either closed or empty.

After walking less than 100 meters, at the innermost part of a row of commercial areas, they saw the person in charge of renting a house waiting there.

The other party was wearing a yellow property management uniform with a small badge hanging on his chest. He looked a little familiar. Song Ci thought he might have seen it when he went to the property.

"Mr. Song, hello, my surname is Gao."

"Let's go in and have a look at the house." The other party said enthusiastically.

The house is two storeys, with a total of about [-] square meters, which is more than enough for a cat cafe, even a bit too big.

Below is a large flat, which meets Song Ci's requirements. The upper one hundred flat is divided into two rooms, a small hall, and a bathroom.

If you can live here directly, there is no problem.

"It's not bad." Taking advantage of the property to go to the bathroom, Song Ci said to Tang Shi in a low voice: "The upper part can be decorated so that people can live in it, and it can also be used as a cattery to foster cats."

Tang Shi nodded calmly: "Well, the idea is very good, but living here is not as comfortable as in the community. The second floor is too aggrieved, so the 14th floor is better."

Song Ci waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I don't care."

"See you later."

After finishing speaking, he went to look for a property. This house looked okay, and even Song Ci didn't really want to see another one.

Ai Qing heard that he was coming to see the house, so he directly transferred 30 yuan last night, if Song Ci didn't stop him, he even wanted to transfer [-] yuan directly.

Maoca is different from a pet shop, it may not be profitable Song Ci has already told Ai Qing, but this kid seems to be in a daze, he insists on buying shares and says he doesn't care if he loses money, he wants to follow him anyway.

In the distance, Song Ci was negotiating the price with the property owner. There was a contract in front of the two of them. You come and I talk to each other about your requirements. Tang Shi squinted at Song Ci, suddenly wanting to smoke.

It's not good to smoke indoors, he didn't light the butt of the cigarette, just stared at Song Ci from a distance, his little Ci was shining.

"Huh, then it's settled like this. With a five-year contract, the rent is paid annually, and the annual rent can rise within an appropriate range according to the market price. I can accept it."

Song Ci said that he wrote down all his conditions, and Mr. Gao went back to draw up the contract again, and then he could finalize the contract and get the key.

"Okay, Mr. Song really impresses me." Mr. Gao smiled, his eyes full of admiration: "It's you young people who dare to make trouble."

"To tell you the truth, although the location of this house is good, it is large in size. People who run a restaurant are not willing to rent it. There is already a gym in front, so people who do fitness are not willing to rent it either." Perhaps the house has already been booked, so he also Say one more thing.

"If you want me to say that there are people around here, you can rent it to do something. It's a pity that the price is not right because I was planning to sell it."

Sell?Song Ci moved his ears and asked, "Excuse me, what is the selling price of this house?"

Mr. Gao: "When I first came out, the price of a house in the community was 5 yuan, but now it's cheaper than [-] yuan per square meter."

One square meter is 900, and two hundred square meters is 30 million. If you can get a loan, the 270% down payment will be [-] million. Song Ci's eyes dimmed, and suddenly he felt that the balance in the bank card was not good at all.

"Why, Mr. Song wants to buy it?"

Song Ci waved his hand: "No, I'm just asking, it's too expensive, and I don't have any money now."

Mr. Gao walked out with the contract to be amended, and chatted while walking: "It's okay, maybe you will make a fortune in five years, anyway, you won't sell it in these few years, when you want to buy it, tell me, and I will help you connect."

Song Ci stood at the door and watched the other party leave. After such a toss, there were more people on the street, and the flower shop next door also opened, and a few pots of roses were placed at the door, which looked very beautiful.

Song Ci thought for a while and walked over, and went to the boss to buy nine roses. The things in the morning were not complete and the packaging was not very good-looking, so they just wrapped the roses in a layer of beautiful paper.

"No, I'll send you flowers. I hope you'll be happy every day." Tang shi came out a step behind, and suddenly there was a bouquet of fiery red roses in front of him.

Delicate and charming with the morning dew, it is extraordinarily charming.

Under the sunlight, the hand under the bouquet, the white and slender wrist bones protruding like the best artwork in the world, Tang Shi's throat rolled up and down and his eyes staring at Song Ci's wrist became more and more hot.

For a moment he wanted to bite into it.

"What, why?" Song Ci handed it to him for a long time and didn't see him pick it up. It was a hot-headed behavior, and even the blessing times were made up on the spot, and Tang Shi's cheeks burned when he stared at him like this.

"Although it's very earthy, it's all in my heart anyway. You shouldn't be so disgusted with it." Song Ci muttered, and then lightly Tang Shi took the flower in his hand.

"I don't want to answer. I just had an idea in my mind." Tang Shi stood in front of Song Ci, his head drooping slightly, and the depths of his eyes seemed like a vast ocean, making it hard to see the bottom.

Song Ci's cheeks were even hotter when he was watched, and he asked in a stuttering voice, "What, what's your idea?"

Tang Shi put his right hand behind his head, pressing Song Ci towards him, and at the same time, his lips brushed against his cheek, his voice caught in a small smile.

"I want to be on the same account book with you."

"I still want to kiss|you every night."

The author has something to say: I continue to pinch my waist during the daily update

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The refills are exhausted, and the update on Saturday may be delayed. I will try to update it at [-] o'clock. I won't be able to watch it the next day.