It is strictly forbidden to find an ex to sell miserably

Pei Yuan slept very tired this time, he had never drank so much, during which time he woke up and vomited several times, tossing himself so badly.

When I woke up again, the sky outside was already bright, but it was still a little dark like yesterday, with light snow falling, and the city looked listless.

Pei Yuan turned his head and glanced at the alarm clock on the side cabinet, it had already pointed to 08:30, he subconsciously wanted to get up, but at the moment when he was about to lift the quilt, his movements froze in place, reacting come over.

Oh, it's Saturday.

And he has been dismissed by Xingyuan Company, and he is no longer an employee of Xingyuan Company.

Pei Yuan froze for a few seconds, lowered his head slightly, and lay down again steadily. He looked at the ceiling, but his eyes were a little out of focus.

After a few minutes, he closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep again when his eye sockets were a little dry.

Since you don't have to go to work, you should get a good night's sleep.

But he couldn't fall asleep. Apart from the fact that his biological clock had been fixed, the relevant memories of last night still flooded up, and Wen Zhao's face gradually became clear before his eyes.

Pei Yuan: ...

He actually guessed that Wen Zhao was among the friends Xiao He was going to meet, but he didn't expect Wen Zhao to come to him alone.

It must have been very embarrassing last night, Pei Yuan realized it later.

But this is not important.

Because he and Wen Zhao haven't seen each other for a long time, the two haven't seen each other in the past three years, and they try to avoid birthday dinners with friends.

After struggling for a while, Pei Yuan resigned himself to getting up, took a change of pajamas and went into the bathroom.

He didn't have time to take a shower last night, and he couldn't stand the smell of alcohol, so he changed the sheets after taking a shower, and cleaned the house again.

It was almost 10:30 when he received a voice message from Sun Qihua.

Sun Qihua: "Xiao Pei, when are you free? I'll treat you to a meal."

[Brother Sun has taken care of me for so long, I should be the one to invite you. ] Pei Yuan replied.

His eyes fell on the water glass on the coffee table for a few seconds, then he slowly moved back, and typed: [Is tomorrow noon okay?Brother Sun, let me book the place. 】

Sun Qihua: "Okay, yes."

Sun Qihua didn't budge, which made Pei Yuan heave a sigh of relief. He put his phone on the coffee table and turned on the TV.

After another hour, the doorbell rang, "Ding Dong" and "Ding Dong" again and again.

Pei Yuan walked over.

Xiao He appeared in front of Pei Yuan with a smile: "Brother Yuan, haven't you eaten? I bought some food at the gate of your community."

"Are you a little bit?" Pei Yuan looked at the bags he was carrying, inside the transparent bags he could clearly see that they were all takeaway boxes.

"Billions of 'billions'."

"Okay, I'm going to wash some fruit."

Xiao He had been to Pei Yuan's place many times, put all the food on the table with ease, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When all this was done, Pei Yuan had just finished washing the fruit and came out of the kitchen.

Pei Yuan raised his eyelids: "What to drink?"

"yogurt."

Pei Yuan likes to drink yogurt, almost always prepared at home, he opened the refrigerator and took out two boxes.

During the meal, Xiao He was basically complaining about the strange customers he met. Pei Yuan just responded, but anyone could tell that he was not interested or in the mood.

At the end, Xiao He put down his chopsticks and couldn't help sighing: "Brother Yuan."

"Huh?" Pei Yuan cleared the table.

"Although I didn't go to the company to work seriously, I know that it was difficult to find a job years ago, and there were no companies recruiting people." Xiao He was a little worried, "Then how do you work?"

"I've already made up my mind. I'll look for it next year. I'm reading some books at home now. After working, I seldom stop to read carefully." Pei Yuan looked gentle on the surface, but he was actually very determined and determined.

"The aunt asked..."

"My mother doesn't know how to ask in detail, just lie to her during the Chinese New Year, and don't worry too much, I still have a year-end bonus, and NO. One hundred thousand."

Xiao He cried: "The poor ghost is actually myself."

Pei Yuan laughed.

After coordinating with Pei Yuan to clean up the dinner table, Xiao He cleared his throat: "Brother Yuan, I didn't expect that I would go to find you after hearing the news last night."

Pei Yuan didn't look at him, and sat on the sofa, just responded with "um".

Xiao He and Wei Yu often still keep in touch with each other, and after hearing the news, he will know that it is normal for him to break up. Although his thoughts were slow last night, such a simple matter can be understood as soon as he thinks about it.

"However..." Xiao He became a little nervous, recalling the WeChat message he received in the morning, trying to make his expression look more natural now, "I went to that bar to drink last night because of Wen Zhao's part-time job there. "

Pei Yuan froze on the spot, and in the next second, he said "Oh", without any extra words.

With his back turned to him, Xiao He walked to the water dispenser and slowly received water, then continued: "His family went bankrupt because of improper management."

Pei Yuan flipped through the phone and changed the subject abruptly: "Call me if you play games tonight."

Xiao He turned around: "Okay."

Really dangerous.

If you say more, it will definitely reveal your stuff.

Wen Zhao has never rented a house, if he likes a house, he will buy it directly.

Crane City has a limited purchase policy. One person can buy up to three houses. He bought three houses in the urban area and lived in them in turn.

Now he has three houses and the family villa where he can't live. He contacted a real estate agency and planned to rent a house in an old community.

Rao knew that Wen Zhao planned to "cut the corner" this time and get back in touch with Pei Yuan by selling miserably, but Wei Yu, who accompanied him, still couldn't figure it out when he saw this old community for the first time.

"Brother Xiaozhao."

"Are you sure you want to rent?"

Wei Yu's name for Wen Zhao is ever-changing.

Wen Zhao glanced at him: "Do you think you are dreaming?"

The community is very old. The house in the 90s of the last century has a total of six floors, and there is no elevator. There is no scenery in the community.

It was crowded and messy.

The real estate agent had a good attitude, although he didn't understand why the two came here in a sports car, but they wanted to rent such a cheap house.

He had a smile on his face: "This house is on the fourth floor. It has two bedrooms and one living room. It has all the furniture, water, electricity and tee connections. Although the house is old, it has everything it should have. There is also a vertical living room in the living room. air conditioner."

"The monthly rent is seven hundred, and you pay three for one deposit."

"The landlord is an old lady, and she has never been willing to sell this house."

……

He didn't care about the specifics of the house, he just came here for a formality, but when he saw the real face of the house, he was still slightly taken aback.

The young master who has been pampered since childhood has never seen such a dilapidated house——

There was a faint musty smell in the air, and the windows were old-fashioned, with no light coming in, making the interior look dim and dark. In addition, the air humidity in Crane City was high, and it was still snowing, causing some walls to leak water .

So cold.

It's like an ice cellar.

The real estate agent looked natural: "How's the house? He's handsome." He smiled and said, "There is a subway station 200 meters away from this community, and there is a bus stop at the door, and it's so close to the city center. There are many jobs here. It can be said that this house is very cost-effective in this price range.”

Wei Yudong felt that it would be cool to wear less clothes, but he didn't expect to be taught to be a man by this house now. He shrank his neck and looked at Wen Zhao, his teeth were chattering.

Help, it's too cold and too old.

Is it really necessary to sacrifice so much?

"I'll rent it." Wen Zhao didn't hesitate much.

Wei Yu's eyes darkened.

The real estate agent smiled, and the house was finally rented out: "Okay, then please move to our store, and now all contracts are signed online."

After signing the lease contract and coming out of the real estate store, Wen Zhao weighed the key in his hand.

There are two keys, with a little rust on them, showing their age to the world

The snow has stopped, the road is wet, and people and cars are coming and going on the street.

It's true that the community is broken, but this side is indeed prosperous, and a snack street is right in front of them.

Wen Zhao raised his foot: "Eat whatever you want."

Wei Yu followed him, still in an incomprehensible tone: "No, Young Master Wen, it's still too late for you to repent." He said, "The liquidated damages are only the non-refundable deposit plus one month's rent. "

Wen Zhao raised his lips: "It's not necessary."

"My family has already gone bankrupt due to improper management. This Qiansi is very important to me."

"...You still acted." Wei Yu's eyelids twitched.

Wen Zhao was in a good mood, with a smile in his beautiful peach eyes: "I'll hire a housekeeper later, and I'll clean the house first, and I'll bring things over in the evening."

Wei Yu: "OK."

He wants to see how long Wen Zhao can last.

After the meal, Wen Zhao received a WeChat message from Xiao He: [To be honest, Wen Zhao, I don’t think your plan will work. 】

[I followed your words and said a few words to Brother Yuan, but he didn't respond at all, he just asked me to play games together at night. 】

The relationship between the two is mediocre, originally Xiao He didn't intend to help this favor, but Wen Zhao persuaded him.

Wen Zhao said that Pei Yuan's condition was not good last night, and if he wanted to get out quickly, he had to divert his attention, and Wen Zhao himself, as an ex who hadn't contacted Pei Yuan for three years, was naturally a good candidate.

Xiao He believed it.

Now Xiao He feels that the photo is not credible.

Pretend to be poor and sell miserably, what the hell idea.

Can the fuck figure it out?

If you want to blame it, blame him for not waking up in the morning, so he agreed after thinking about it.

Wen Zhao was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the message, and typed to reply: [I will also play games at night. 】

[I'll say it myself. 】