After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was targeted by paranoid villains

The shop revitalization plan is going well.

The store environment has been modified within limited conditions, and many new dishes have been added.

After new customers are attracted, there will be more repeat customers.

"Why didn't I discover your store earlier." One person sighed, "Put more publicity, it's really delicious."

Publicity is of course necessary.

After the dishes were basically fixed, Fu Jing began to write a promotional plan.

It's just that publicity needs money.The better the effect, the more money you want.

They don't have enough funds, at most they can only distribute leaflets to attract customers from the surrounding area.

But the quantity is limited after all.If you want to make it bigger and stronger, the current efforts are far from enough.

Fu Jing also thought about free publicity plans, such as online publicity.

only……

Seeing the few likes on the account, Fu Jing temporarily gave up this idea.

Xiao Ma just finished performing hard with the signboard, sweating profusely: "Brother, is there still no one watching?"

Fu Jing shook her head.

Xiao Ma: "Why don't you let my sister-in-law do it? He's so good-looking, I'm sure you'll like Biaobiao."

Fu Jing: "No."

Pony: "Hey, you're so stingy."

Fu Jing now has a headache and has no time to talk to Xiao Ma.

It might be useful to let Ji Qiming come on.But regardless of whether the other party will agree or not, even if he agrees, it is impossible for him to let this person show his face.

Not only Ji Qiming can't do it, but he himself can't do it either.

Otherwise, after running so far away with great difficulty, it would be like calling someone to trouble him with a loudspeaker.

Online promotion of this item is no.Then there is only one way left.

Fu Jing folded her arms in thought.

banknote capacity.

After the beginning of winter, the weather is getting colder and colder.

It is raining lightly today.The temperature was low, the rain was drifting into the window sills, and the room was cold and damp.

Ji Qiming opened his eyes.

Today is No.60 nine days of insomnia.

He hadn't had a good night's sleep since coming to this town.Lying in bed every day, obviously not thinking about anything, but still unable to fall asleep.

Listening to the ticking of the wall clock in the ear, the time passed quietly, and the anxiety was so annoying.

Did he suffer from insomnia before, and what did he do when he was insomnia?

Ji Qiming couldn't remember.

Sit up and watch the raindrops slide down the glass window.The hour hand of the wall clock was pointing to three o'clock in the morning.

At this time, there was a sound outside the door.It seems that someone came out to use the toilet.

The pony moved out early.The direction of the voice should be Fu Jing.

Ji Qiming went to open the door, just in time to catch sight of the person coming out of the toilet.

Fu Jing seemed a little surprised: "You haven't slept yet."

Ji Qiming shook his head.

He turned his gaze to the room diagonally opposite.

The lights in the room were on.The warm yellow light overflowed, which was extremely warm.

Comparing the two, my room seemed colder.

"Right."

Fu Jing remembered something and asked, "Do you want something to drink?"

A few minutes later, the two sat together in Fu Jing's bedroom.

Ji Qiming went in only to find that Fu Jing's bed hadn't been touched at all, it was neatly folded.The laptop on the desk was turned on, and it was just bought a few days ago after saving money.

Ji Qiming: "What are you looking at?"

"Write BP."

BP is the business plan used when looking for investment.

Fu Jing drank hot milk and sat down, "Currently, a store can still rely on bank loans. But sooner or later we will open a chain, several, dozens! When I find an opportunity, I will invest in BP to find investors."

When he said this, his eyes were shining brightly, and there was no sign of fatigue at all.

Ji Qiming: "So, you stayed up all night for this?"

"Well, I want to finish writing quickly."

Fu Jing said, "The opportunity may come at any time."

He put down the milk glass: "I have to continue writing, and you can stay here if you can't sleep. It's up to you."

After speaking, he continued to open the document and started typing.

It was still raining outside.

There is a faint milk fragrance in the air.

Fu Jing's face was reflected by the light of the screen, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.Listening to the continuous sound of the keyboard, Ji Qiming suddenly felt much calmer for some reason.

It seems that there has never been a day that will be as peaceful as today.

The scenery in front of him gradually became blurred, and all sounds slowed down.

Whether it's the patter of rain or the soft sound of the keyboard.

Fu Jing was reflected in Ji Qiming's eyes, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

"Snapped."

Hit the last enter.

Get it done.

The general content is determined, and may have to be refined later.

Fu Jing yawned, seeing that the sky was getting brighter, she wanted to sleep quickly.

Turning his head, he said, "Aren't you sleepy..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The soaked milk was placed on the side table, and the heat was gone.

Ji Qiming fell asleep at some point.His head drooped, his eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes.

The breathing was so soft that Fu Jing didn't notice it at all.

He closed the computer and tiptoed up.

The next day.

When Ji Qiming woke up, he found himself covered with a blanket.

He was a little sleepy, and didn't realize where he was for a moment.

Looking out the window, the rain had stopped early.It was three poles in the sun, and it seemed to be almost noon.

"Morning, are you awake?"

Fu Jing showed her face from the door.

"You are too sleepy to wake up, so I let you lie on my bed. How did you sleep?"

well.

Ji Qiming used to wake up with a severe headache.But today was different, as if the exhaustion accumulated so far had been swept away, his body was extremely light.

This feeling is a little strange to Ji Qiming.

He looked down at the blanket that had slipped down: "Sorry, I overslept."

"It's okay." Fu Jing said, "Usually you get up early to make preparations. Today is a good time to rest, come down quickly, it's time for lunch."

He said he was going to move on.

As a result, he drew back after not taking a few steps, and closed the door with a bang.

Ji Qiming: "What's wrong?"

"Shh, don't talk!"

Fu Jing hurriedly told him to silence.

The next second, Fu's mother's voice came from outside the house.

"Son, is Xiao Ming up yet? If he really doesn't think about it, forget it, save the food for him."

"Get up."

Fu Jing shouted through the door, "Go down now!"

"?" Fu's mother wondered, "Son, what are you doing in your room? Didn't you call Xiao Ming?"

Fu Jing: "C-I'm done calling. I'll get something."

"Oh, then come down quickly."

Mother Fu seems to be gone.

Fu Jing didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she was sure that the footsteps had gone away.

Ji Qiming asked: "Why do you want to hide?"

Fu Jing: "You are on my bed now, what should I do if she misunderstood me?"

"Just say no." Ji Qiming said lightly, "This is rather strange."

Yes, yes.

Fu Jing was paralyzed by the misunderstanding, and her head was short-circuited.

"Forget it, forget it, let's go down."

As he spoke, he opened the door and walked out, but the people behind him didn't follow.Fu Jing turned around in doubt.Seeing the other party standing in the middle of the room, I don't know what he is looking at.

Fu Jing: "What are you looking at?"

Ji Qiming looked away: "Have you put incense in your room?"

"?" Fu Jing said, "No."

Ji Qiming was thoughtful, and finally cast his eyes on Fu Jing.

Fu Jing was furiously stared at by those pitch-black pupils: "What, what's wrong?"

"Yeah." Ji Qiming smiled, "It's nothing."

From that day on, whether it was an illusion or not, Fu Jing always felt that Ji Qiming loved to cling to him more and more.

Especially at night, always find an excuse to go to his room.In name, it is to help with work, but most of the time, even if the work is over, they don't leave and go to bed directly.

Although, the other party did help a lot.

Even if he lost his memory, he still remembered what he had learned and gave him many useful suggestions.

Fu Jing was grateful for this.But it doesn't mean that he is willing to lie in the same bed with a big man every day.

The first day was a coincidence, the second day was an accident, the third day and the fourth day...

Recently, Fu's father always caught them coming out of the same room, and the look in their eyes became more and more strange.

So tonight, when Ji Qiming revealed his intention to stay, Fu Jing sternly refused.

"Go back to sleep."

Ji Qiming: "?"

Ji Qiming: "Why."

Such a natural rhetorical question made Fu Jing think that he had made some excessive demands.

"There's no reason!" He pointed at the door, "Where is your room, why do you have to run over and squeeze me!"

Ji Qiming stopped talking and lowered his eyes.Look pitiful.

Fu Jing scratched her head.

This happens every time!He pretends to be pitiful every time, but he eats this again!

If you scratch your hair again, it will be gone.

Fu Jing put down her hand: "Forget it. I'll leave this to you, and I'll go to your room."

Leave this sentence and leave.

There was a sound of clothes rubbing behind him, and Ji Qiming followed him again.

He stopped, and Ji Qiming stopped; he wanted to leave, and Ji Qiming followed.

Fu Jing couldn't bear it anymore: "What on earth do you want?!"

The roar was so loud that it alarmed the parents in the next room.

Hearing the movement from the next door, he hurriedly led the person back to the room, and lowered the volume: "You don't have to squeeze with me."

"……But."

Ji Qiming looked at him, and said in a very soft voice, "It seems that I can only sleep when I am by your side."