Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

"Okay, let's start." Xue Dingbang folded his hands and stared at the person in front of him with a smile.

Chris Maeda's face was flushed, and his earlobe was almost bleeding.He glared at Xue Dingbang, softly, without much power, and said, "Dingbangsang! Get out!"

"No." Xue Dingbang ruthlessly refused, and even closed the toilet door behind his back. "What if you fall down because your legs are weak? And I think, I need to see your wound."

"No, don't pull it!" Chris Maeda clenched his fist and swung it at Xue Dingbang angrily several times. "I don't want you to see it! I hate it! Get out quickly! I don't want you to see it!"

"You hate me so much?" Xue Dingbang frowned pretending to be sad.

"No, no!" Maeda Chris covered his face and said softly, "I hope that every time Dingbangsang sees me, he can only recall my cute appearance. I don't want you to see that I am not Okay. It's swollen, it doesn't look good! Please go out first, okay?"

"It's not impossible, but you have to promise me a request." Xue Dingbang squatted down, pulled away Chris Maeda's hand, and hooked his little finger. "After taking the medicine, I want you to have a good rest in the hotel, and you are not allowed to run around. Don't ask me to hug you because you are bored and impatient. Can you do it?"

"So, just hugging?" Chris Maeda asked with a blushing face.

Xue Dingbang thought for a moment, as if pretending to be very embarrassed.Seeing that Chris Maeda was about to lose his temper and his clothes were about to burst into tears, he opened his mouth and answered, "Yes."

They pulled the hook, Xue Dingbang rubbed Chris Maeda's hair, turned and went out.By the way, she also thoughtfully closed the door for him.The two took a day off at the hotel.Xue Dingbang went out for a trip, changed the ticket, and moved the time to the next day.

The next morning, Chris Maeda was finally able to get out of bed, feeling refreshed.This is thanks to the anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving ointment that Xue Dingbang gave him, as well as Xue Dingbang's company.

Xue Dingbang went to the hotel lobby to check out the room, and Maeda Chris obediently carried his backpack, holding Xue Dingbang's backpack in his hand, and waited there.When leaving the hotel, Maeda Chris suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped fingers with Xue Dingbang.

"What's the matter?" Xue Dingbang could see his small thoughts at a glance, and asked him pretending to be surprised. "It's not good, even in America, it's not good."

"I, I can't walk!" Chris Maeda said coquettishly, refusing to relax his hands at all. "Dingbangsang, can you treat me as if you love me? Just walk with me like this, okay?"

Xue Dingbang liked to see his petite appearance, so he agreed to his request on the spot.

The two got on the plane hand in hand, and flew to Japan together, to their new future.

After more than ten hours of flying, they finally landed in Tokyo.

It has been many years since the last time I set foot on the land of Tokyo.Last time, Xue Dingbang and Yin Ren came to Tokyo together, but now, the people around him have changed.

Xue Dingbang's mood also changed.

Just after getting off the plane, Xue Dingbang stood at the exit, a little dazed.

So you came to Japan, did you come to Tokyo?

What should we do next?

Seeing that Xue Dingbang was silent, Chris Maeda clenched his fingers worriedly, and asked cautiously: "Dingbangsang, why are you pulling? Is there something uncomfortable? Or are you hungry? Let's sit in the waiting hall for a while, okay?" ?”

Xue Dingbang shook his head, smiled and said to Chris Maeda: "I just think now, how can I live in Japan as a foreigner? Can I find a job here? Where will we live tonight? What about eating? "

"So that's it! When you arrive in Japan, just live like a Japanese!" Chris Maeda slapped his chest when he heard this. "All problems are not problems, as long as I am by Dingbangsang's side, I can solve everything for you!"

"My Japanese is not very good." Seeing Chris Maeda's enthusiasm, Xue Dingbang couldn't help but want to tease him, "Maybe there are some communication problems."

In fact, Schrödingbang's Japanese level is not bad, it can even be said to be quite good, and he is also an honorary professor of two Japanese universities.

"It's okay, I can teach you!" Chris Maeda's eyes lit up, as if he had finally found his purpose and value in life. "I can speak Japanese! I'm not bragging, my Japanese is really good!"

This is true. Chris Maeda is Japanese and can speak his mother tongue, which is nothing more than normal.

"I'm unemployed, I don't have a job." Xue Dingbang pretended to be thinking seriously, pondered for a moment, and said in a heavy tone, "What will I live on in the future?"

In fact, Xue Dingbang is rich.Although it doesn't look like it on the surface.He has worked hard in the United States for many years and has a lot of savings.He is also the major shareholder of Yin Ren's law firm, holding a lot of original shares.If you are really short of money, as long as you sell it, it is not a problem to cash out hundreds of millions.Schrödingbang also has various investment projects and books, and the royalties alone can lead to death.

Not to mention various stocks and investment dividends, as well as additional income such as bank interest.

Xue Dingbang still has dozens of properties under his name, which were invested by Yin Ren and managed by professional managers.The income from rent alone is enough for Schrodingbang to live a good life.

Even if you really want to find a job, with Xue Dingbang's name, and his achievements.I don't know how many universities have reserved professorships for him.Just before Xue Dingbang left the United States, there were still several universities that offered him an annual salary of tens of millions of dollars, and only required him to teach for two and a half months a year.

At other times, you can concentrate on scientific research.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Dingbangsang doesn't want to, he doesn't need to work!" Maeda Chris patted his chest and promised, "I can work! I will support you!"

"Then where are we going to live?" Xue Dingbang said embarrassingly, "I'm not talking about tonight, but later. How are we going to find a house? Of course tonight is also very important."

"Then you don't have to worry! Just ask me!" Maeda Chris grinned, standing on tiptoe and elevating himself triumphantly. "I'm a local! I know where to find cheap houses, and I know how to find a job! Let's find a small hotel to sleep tonight and rent a house tomorrow morning! Maybe stay in a hotel for a few days, I Make sure it won't take too long!"

"What about the food?" Xue Dingbang asked, "What do you want to eat? I don't seem to be able to make you gnocchi soup right now."

"It's okay, let's go eat ramen!" Chris Maeda narrowed his eyes with a smile, grabbed his hand like a beckoning cat, and took Xue Dingbang's arm. "I know there's a ramen shop near the airport. It's delicious! I've been wanting to eat it for a long time!"

"You really know how to take care of people." Xue Dingbang sighed, and pinched his cheek that felt good.

"I'm not good at doing this kind of thing." Maeda Chris tilted his head and looked at Xue Dingbang seriously, "But I want to take care of Dingbangsang. I also want to take care of my boyfriend. Can you let me take care of you?"

Chris Maeda didn't know this, he really thought that Xue Dingbang went bankrupt.

But he didn't give up on Xue Dingbang, but he wanted to use his best efforts to take care of Xue Dingbang.

Xue Dingbang, who has always only taken care of others and was rarely taken care of by others, felt his eyes moist.

The enthusiasm of Maeda Chris ignited the flame in his heart, burning like the sun.

"it is good."

They lived in an apartment in Kabukicho.

The apartment is very small, very narrow, very old, the environment is very poor, and there is no sound insulation at all.There are two floors up and down, similar to the crude temporary board houses in China.Each household has only a room of more than [-] square meters.

On the blue plastic, the house number has been worn out and it is hard to see clearly, and each one looks the same.Only hang a sign at the door and write the name of the person who lives here to identify whose house it is.

In Tokyo in August, the weather is not cool.They don't even have fans, so they can only use them to keep cool.Fortunately, although this room is narrow, it is also small and has all internal organs.

They have a kitchen—a long and narrow kitchen of less than two square meters, with a dilapidated refrigerator that can hardly be refrigerated.If Chris Maeda and Xue Dingbang were crowded in the kitchen, they would have difficulty turning around.

They have a living room—put the quilt away, and that's the living room.

They have a bedroom—the quilt is spread on the tatami, which is the bedroom.

They had bathrooms - Schrödingern's size had to touch heads without stooping.The rain shower head is not as high as Xue Dingbang's head, only reaching his eyebrows.It's so narrow that Xue Dingbang can't even turn around, not to mention that Maeda Chris sometimes deliberately squeezes in to wash with Xue Dingbang.

They have toilets - separate ones, flush toilets, which is nice.

As for the furniture, there is only the sofa with the quilt folded and placed in the corner, and the folding table that is taken out when eating.

Xue Dingbang didn't feel particularly sad about the poor life.On the contrary, he felt very peaceful now.

Smith called once.Smith said that Yin Ren and Xu Yu got along pretty well, and the senior sister was willing to fight for more compensation from Xue Dingbang.As long as Xue Dingbang is willing, their team can hire him at a high level, and he can continue to be a named professor at the university. The same conditions are the annual salary of tens of millions and two months of classes every year.At other times, Schrödingbang can devote himself to research.

Xue Dingbang just said that he would think about it again.He feels that his current life is not bad, and he has no intention of leaving Maeda Chris for the time being.

Smith pointedly pointed out: "You are running away."

Xue Dingbang could only answer: "You are right."

Time flies, and in a flash, it's September.

Chris Maeda leaves early and returns late every day, but Xue Dingbang rarely goes out.He often sits on the windowsill and smokes, watching Chris Maeda jumping home.For dinner every day, he will cook some delicious food for Maeda Chris in different ways.

When I went home that day, Chris Maeda was a little different.He actually came back with two cans of beer - on weekdays, he was reluctant to part with such an expensive thing.

"Did anything good happen?" Xue Dingbang couldn't help asking seeing him so happy.

The author has something to say:

Chris Maeda: From today on, you are the man I keep!

Xue Dingbang: Then, how can I please my benefactor?

Chris Maeda: That depends on how you perform. (sitting on lap)

Schrödingbang: I hope it can satisfy you.