Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

"I'm back, have uncle and aunt left?"

The fat man who had bought a lot of delicacies sneaked his head into the room and looked around, only to see that Kong Xiao was sitting at the table looking at a piece of paper in a daze.

Seeing that he didn't reply to him, the fat man coughed his throat twice. After entering the room, he put the grilled sausage he bought in front of Kong Xiao's nose.

Kong Xiao looked at the grilled sausage in front of him, opened his mouth to take a bite, but still ignored him.

"What's wrong, why didn't you talk to me?"

The fat man hugged his shoulders with both hands, and tilted his head to look at him, "Are you unhappy? Did uncle and aunt make you very angry? Maybe eating more food will make you happier—"

"I'm very happy, Fatty."

"Eh?"

"Master Wei introduced me to a good coach."

"Eh?" The fat man's eyes widened, and he looked at the list in Kong Xiao's hand, "Is it a student application?"

"Ah."

"Not bad, my baby grass. You're awesome..."

As he spoke, he still held Kong Xiao's face and kissed him forcefully.

His mouth was covered with oil, and Kong Xiao was a little disgusted by his kiss, but he didn't push him away, "You helped Master Wei?"

"Damn, how can I have such a great ability? The boss has his own ideas." The fat man smiled and looked at the school grass.

Kong Xiao frowned and looked at him, "You really didn't say that?"

"I swear, I didn't say it." The fat man pointed his hands straight up, "If I said it, I would never be able to eat delicious food in my life."

"You don't have to curse yourself like that."

Kong Xiao raised his hand and scratched the fat man's nose, "Whether you said it or not, thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

Kong Xiao: "Because Wei Mingyang is your boss, if he helps me, it means you help me. You tell him that I don't need him to give me money. I just want to learn boxing well and boxing well."

"He wants to give you money, but if you don't accept it, then I will help you." The fat man said with a smile, and kissed Kong Xiao's face again, "I used your money to do business, and I lost money." It's mine, and it's yours if you win."

"Why can't the loss be mine, and the win be yours?" Kong Xiao looked at the fat man and asked back.

The fat man laughed a few more times, and said, "If you want to do this, I can do it too. Doesn't that mean you raise me? Do you want to raise me? Grass."

"I didn't say that, but you want to understand that, it's not my money."

"Okay, okay." The fat man nodded in agreement with him, and then continued to lean forward to ask him, "Then can I sleep with you today? Originally, I thought, if your parents sleep here, the two of us will sleep together." It would be logical to squeeze into the same bed, but your parents just left like this."

"I've cut ties with them."

"Ah?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, and immediately changed his words, "Oh, I thought my uncle and aunt would sleep here, but they left."

"This is the house you rented. If you don't want it, they can't live here."

Kong Xiao looked at the brand-new furniture and houses that had obviously been renovated, and asked him, "You never told me that you decorated this room, and you bought everything, and you spent nearly [-] yuan on it." ? There is also a rent of [-], and you haven't told me about it."

"This, this, do I need to tell you this?"

Kong Xiao lowered his head and said, "I don't want to owe you too much."

"You don't owe me, don't you promise the boss to learn boxing from the coach? You also said that as long as you win money in the future, you will give it to me, so I can count it as a long-term investment. Side with the boss, we are all doing short-term investments.”

The fat man felt that what he said was very reasonable, so he couldn't help but nodded and said, "I'm such a clever little ghost, so maybe I don't have to write code to support myself."

"Oh..." Kong Xiao sighed heavily, "You guys really think highly of me."

"You are a must, you are the future boxing star! Okay, let's not talk about this, I bought a bunch of cheap and delicious things back, and it will be cold if I put it down, heat it in the microwave It's not tasty."

The fat man started to spread out the pile of high-calorie food he had bought on the table, and then dragged Kong Xiao to feast on it.

"By the way, your computer."

"Oh, it's all right. I'll fix it when I fix it myself." Fatty said, and he started to indulge himself again, "Hey, tell me, even if I don't write code, I should be able to help people assemble computers Right? Thinking about it this way, Fat Master, I really won’t starve to death in the future.”

"Yes, yes, you are amazing, but you have to graduate from school first. Fat Bao, you have to remember your exams. You didn't pass the open-book exams. What about those closed-book exams?"

"Uh..." The fat man, who was happily eating barbecue, widened his eyes for a moment, "Speaking of closed-book exams..."

"Ok?"

"Yes, I must have written them all."

"That won't..."

"But basically I don't know anything. I don't know anything about anything other than computers."

Kong Xiao looked at Fatty with an indescribable expression, "So what do you want to say?"

"I'd say I probably won't be able to graduate, 80.00% chance."

"Uh..." It turned out to be exactly as Fatty said, he didn't seem to be able to graduate in his senior year.

But fortunately, Kong Xiao was admitted to graduate school and continued to live with him. In his senior year, Kong Xiao spent the rest of his time dragging Fatty to study except for training.

"Why? Why do I have to learn these boring things, Fat Master? And why does this damn Marxist-Leninist haunt him all the time?"

Kong Xiao gave him a blank look, "I think Teacher Marxism-Leninism should tell you this."

"Don't say that."

The beds of the two had been joined together at this moment, and the fat man was leaning against Kong Xiao's arms, stroking Kong Xiao's abdominal muscles while being forced by him to read a book with his eyelids pulled.

"My eyelids told me it was sleepy and wanted to sleep."

"That's your illusion."

The fat man pouted and looked at Kong Xiao, "Don't you have training tomorrow? Are you not tired?"

"You can try to see if I'm tired."

"Uh……"