Rebirth is not relative

"Today is a holiday, where are you going so early?" The person who asked the question did not realize how inappropriate it was to go to someone's house early in the morning to block the door.

The corner of Zeng Junying's mouth slid down twice without a trace, he felt that the second-hand Su Fang was unusually clingy, could it be that he had some unusual thoughts about the original Zeng Junying?

"shop."

"What do you want to buy?" Naturally, Su Fang, the follower, stuck to it, and seemed to be planning to help out with ideas.

Just as she was thinking about how to invite him back, the corner of her eyes drifted across Su Fang's neck, seeing bruises on the front of her clothes, Zeng Junying immediately stopped in her tracks.

"Junying?" Su Fang didn't understand why Zeng Junying suddenly stopped leaving. Su Fang, who was still confused, was immediately pulled over by Zeng Junying with a sullen face.

Su Fang, who was blushing slightly because of Zeng Junying's actions, immediately struggled when she sensed Zeng Junying's intentions. "Don't look, it's nothing to look at." But the former ignored him, the two of them were very close, looking down from the opening of the opened clothes, it was covered with bruises, obviously they were beaten.

"Your father hit you again?" Zeng Junying's tone became dangerous unconsciously.

Su Fang pulled back her skirt and tidied it up quickly, pretending to be nonchalant: "It's nothing, it's not good for him to beat my mother."

Zeng Junying glared at the other party angrily, stretched out his hand to brush away the excessively long forehead hair, there was still a scratch, because the front hair was too long to cover it so he didn't notice it, he finally couldn't help it: "Idiot!"

"I'm not, aren't you going shopping? Let's go!"

"Don't go shopping anymore." Grabbing Su Fang's arm, ignoring the stunned expression on the other side, he pulled her back home.

Sitting on Zeng Junying's single bed, Su Fang didn't come in for a while. She didn't expect the room to be tidied up. A few pieces of furniture were moved, but the things remained the same, but the space became larger and the movement became smoother. Textbooks that had passed the school year were piled up messily, but now they are bundled up and placed quietly in the corner. A few small green potted plants on the windowsill are full of vitality. The curtain flutters gently in the wind.

"Take off your clothes." Bringing up the medicine box and medicinal wine from the living room, Zeng Junying ordered in an irrefutable tone.

Su Fang knew that she couldn't hold back at this time, so she obediently took off her shirt. In an instant, he felt the temperature in the room drop by ten degrees, and couldn't help but wince, thinking aggrievedly: Woohoo, he wasn't like this when he was beaten by his father. Feeling guilty and afraid, it's obviously not his fault...

Squatting between Su Fang's crotch, Zeng Junying carefully checked to make sure there was no wound on the surface skin, then poured the medicinal wine into the palm of his hand and warmed it up, then rubbed it on the bruises on Su Fang's chest and abdomen, and then slowly warmed it up.

Thinking about it now, there was a reason why Su Fang was so lonely and had long hair. It was a kind of protective color for herself.Even in the relatively simple environment of the school, there is never a lack of gossip and gossip. Because Su Fang is a school girl, there are too many people who are jealous, and because she refuses to interact with others at all, so negative rumors come and go. Nothing less.

I don’t want to associate with others, hang out with bad boys and learn to be bad, it’s all because of family relationships. Growing up in a violent family has a huge impact on the mind of a developing child, and being violent by the most trusted relatives, The suspicion that caused Su Fang has always been very serious. Su Fang doesn't trust people, even if the two of them are already together...

Feeling the warm temperature in front of his chest, the dull pain eased, and Su Fang felt extremely comfortable. He lowered his long eyelids to peek at Zeng Junying who was concentrating on applying the medicine for him, staring at the other person's face, thinking about the other person's tenderness, Su Fang's cheeks turned red involuntarily, and some strange feelings bloomed in her heart, and at the same time, her sensitive body also changed.

"Don't push any more, I'll do the rest myself." Su Fang felt hot all over, and hurriedly pulled away Zeng Junying's hand, his face and ears were so red that he was about to bleed.

Zeng Junying raised his head in surprise, and saw Su Fang shyly looking at him with watery eyes. For a moment, he thought that he was in the ambiguous atmosphere of Nanyang night, and his blood could boil for him just by looking at him.

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Zeng Junying said with a blank face: "Okay, you wipe the front yourself, turn around and I'll wipe your back for you."

Resolutely withdrew his hand to break the imaginative atmosphere between the two. He is no longer the former Zeng Junying who would be fascinated by Su Fang. He has died once. There are always some lessons to remember, and the other party is not Su Fang in the past. , although he is a second-hand guy, he is still a normal and healthy young man. I saw him holding the hand of a female classmate a few days ago. It can be seen that he is straight in nature, and he was bent in his previous life.

Su Fang turned around to reveal the same bruised and bruised back. Zeng Junying's face turned ugly again, and she started massaging again with the medicinal wine.

After tossing around like this for a long time, amidst the faint scent of medicinal wine, Su Fang put her shirt back on. "Thanks."

Just about to stand up from the bed, Zeng Junying patted him on the shoulder unexpectedly: "Sleep for a while."

"But, don't you want to go shopping? I'm not sleepy."

"I'll go shopping some other day. You sleep for a while, and I'll call you when I'm done." He didn't even know how early Su Fang came to squat at his house, and the dark circles under her eyes had already betrayed the fact that the owner didn't have enough sleep.

"Oh." I don't understand why Zeng Junying suddenly changed his mind, but Su Fang was indeed in a bad mood, so she obediently lay down in the quilt with a faint soap fragrance, and a happy smile could not help but rise from the corner of her mouth.

The second-hand shop seems to be pretty good, at least this Su Fang lacks those sensitive and delicate features, so she doesn't learn to be bad and absurd anymore, and she still has a very simple and refreshing appearance.Thinking of this, Zeng Junying bent down to adjust the quilt for Su Fang, his big wet eyes closely followed his movements, and helplessly patted Su Fang's forehead to signal to go to sleep, before he returned to the desk and took out the notebook that he was planning his career Scribble on it, I used to live on the keyboard, but now I have to go back to the days when everything has to be written, it is really inconvenient.It's just that it's inconvenient, and it can only be inconvenient. Computers are considered a luxury now, and they're still in the DOS system stage. Thinking about it, it's more practical to write by hand.

"Where are you going?" She tossed and turned under the covers. Although Su Fang was sleepy, she was very excited.

Hearing Su Fang's question, Zeng Junying didn't answer right away, and thought for a while before saying: "Go to the street to see the storefront."

"Eh? What store are you looking at?"

"I want to start a small business after graduation."

"What kind of small business! You don't want to go to college anymore?" Hearing this, Su Fang was startled, all the sleepy people ran away, and she sat up.

"After reading."

"Oh." Hearing that Zeng Junying planned to continue his studies, Su Fang was relieved and lay back on the bed to laze. "Didn't you want to pick up Uncle's factory before?"

"I don't think about it now." Zeng Junying answered casually, without any intention of explaining.

"Oh... If you don't want to, don't let it go, this way is pretty good..." Su Fang's voice was vague, her upper and lower eyelids were in a fight.

Seeing his appearance, Zeng Junying suddenly found it funny: "Go to sleep, if you want to ask something, I will talk about it when I get up."

"Oh..." After chirping and humming twice, Su Fang fell asleep.

Looking at the beauty's sleeping face in a daze for a while, Zeng Junying came back to his notebook, which contained a series of processes and plans, which had nothing to do with his previous career.

In fact, if he returns to the machinery industry with his current ability, he will inevitably take a few steps less than before. Although the machinery industry is called a dusk industry, the market will still be very competitive after more than ten years, and he wants to dig a bite out of it. , that's really not easy.

Back then, he faced several bankruptcy crises, all of which were unavoidable and powerful external forces. For example, in the economic crisis of a certain year, the company had originally expected to schedule the quantity orders for the next year. The quantity list for nearly two years, the materials that have been called in and the special products that have been ordered long ago, immediately become inventory and there is no order to make.As for the completed machinery, the customer can extend the delivery period indefinitely.

Putting the machines that turned into stockpiles in a blink of an eye into the container one by one, the containers were stacked high and covered half of the sky, and his heart felt chills on the spot.The losses suffered by the company that year drastically shrunk the company's assets, just like turning a [-]-jin fat man into a model in an instant.

He has also experienced receiving orders for production line machines, and when the machines are completed, they are sent to the customer company for acceptance. The production line has already started production, but the customer claims that the acceptance time is required to delay the payment. This is vile If you don't have some capital to accompany you, you will really play to death. How many small companies are absorbed as fertilizer because of the lack of capital turnover.

In another year, the customer insisted that the machinery was defective, and returned all the customized machinery to the customs. That was another case of a pile of containers, which was a very bad return.After all, there are big players occupying the market in machinery. They have all kinds of means to attack small and medium-sized enterprises like him, and they have to obey the unspoken rules of the industry.

At the beginning, he passed five trials and killed six generals, and finally he sat down firmly in the machinery industry. But now that his life is over again, he doesn't want to be so hard, even though he has the money and the right to live a very happy life. Moisturized, but there is no way to ask for loans, work until the stomach is perforated, the duodenum, and all kinds of unspeakable misery. The painful days are no different from living in hell.