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So... have you two ever been together?

During the two days of Qin Ziping's college entrance examination, Xu Ziqin's "care" was finally separated.

Originally, the Huoxiangzhengqi water that Qin Yang left for him was given to his cousin, but no elders came to ask him to sleep at two or three o'clock in the morning.

Compared with the freshman who often lay on the bed holding his homework to write and draw, Xu Ziqin is now more inclined to lean against the bay window, or sit on Bai Jiang's chair in a daze, lost in thought.

That way he could delude himself and tell himself that his brother lived with him all the time.

He can't do what Bai Jiang said, forgetting the days when we got up and down the bed together and slept together.

After talking on the phone with Bai Jiang yesterday afternoon, Qin Yang knocked on the door and came in and gave him the zongzi made by Bai Jiang.

When Xu Ziqin was eating rice dumplings, Qin Yang pushed the phone to him when he had time, and asked him which decoration style of the coffee shop looked better, Xu Ziqin didn't even move his eyelids, he drew a few pictures, and pointed to a European-style retro style, Qin Yang smiled Close the phone.

Xu Ziqin knew that when Qin Yang asked him, it didn't mean that he had the right to speak, but just wanted to tell him that he had told him about the decoration of the coffee shop, so as to prevent him from thinking wildly.

No matter what decision Xu Ziqin made, Qin Yang would refute it, no matter whether it was right or wrong.

Whether it's Qin Yang or Qin Yuanwang Zhizhi, they all feel that they are immature children and immature in making any decisions. They think that adults exist only to reverse wrong decisions.

Xu Ziqin never thought that someone would really respect his decision, so he might as well deal with it casually, the more careful preparation he made, the deeper the injury would be.

After the college entrance examination, entering the sweltering heat, Qin Ziping followed the young master all day long and waited on her body, wanting to inhale the breath of a school bully.After the results are finished, the person disappears completely.

Until Wang Zijie knocked on the door and gave him a co-branded T-shirt: "This is for you."

Xu Ziqin pushed the book off his forehead and yawned: "What?"

"My mother gave it to you." Wang Zijie sat on the edge of the young master's bed, put his arms around his waist, and imitated Wang Zhizhi's words, "Thanks to our little Qin, the brilliance of being a bully has spread on Ziping, With a score of 669, you can go to a local university casually."

"Get up!" Xu Ziqin slapped the opponent's head and separated his body, "I'll send you to wear it, this style is too gaudy, it doesn't suit me."

After that, he remembered what happened before the college entrance examination, and moved to his cousin again, sneaking up: "Cousin, are you and Shen Tiandong together?"

"Hush!" Wang Zijie put a finger on his lips, "Almost."

Xu Ziqin was stunned, and got closer for a moment: "Then... have you two had sex?"

Wang Zijie shook his head, and his pupils dilated suddenly: "You know everything? Why does that person say everything, what he said, God knows, he knows, I know, it's really unreliable."

"Guess." Xu Ziqin stretched his waist, went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, and when he wiped his face, he turned his head and looked at his cousin again, "Cousin, I have to remind you, if my aunt knows about this , I will definitely beat the mandarin ducks and send you abroad. From then on, the two of you will start a foreign relationship, and finally break it off."

The room suddenly became silent, as if it was on mute.

The young master turned his head, and when he was going out, he was about to meet Wang Zijiao leaning against the edge of the door, his hand lightly outlined the outline of his face, and said with a half-smile, "Then I still think that you and your brother Should have died before the two of us."

Xu Ziqin: ...

The sound stopped abruptly.

Xu Ziqin was stunned for a long time before he took a breath, turned his head and sat on the window sill, his body was blown by the central air conditioner, making him feel cool.

Wang Zijie didn't expect his cousin to be so unflappable in times of danger, so he was surprised at first, and gave a thumbs up: "The elk likes to be on the left and doesn't blink. People who get together with brother have great concentration and a strong sense of faith." .”

Xu Ziqin, who was pretending to be calm, failed in a second, put his arms around his cousin's neck and pressed on the window sill, and almost sat on it.

"You're not curious, how did I know about the two of you?" Wang Zijiao punched his chest with his elbow.

"Bai Jiang and Shen Tiandong are uncles and nephews. If you don't know, I have reason to suspect that he has no feelings for you."

Xu Ziqin took two bottles of Yuanqi Forest from the desk, and threw one bottle to Wang Zijie, "When he told you this kind of confidential information that can ridicule me, you should have a smile on your face, right?"

"Smart." Wang Zijiao took a sip of his drink, without looking sideways, "I think I don't have to wait for others to beat the mandarin ducks. I will automatically be able to leave the country next semester."

Xu Ziqin drank his drink in a daze, playing with the shining safflower oil bottles that Bai Jiang gave him last year, looking fascinated.

"My mother said that if my grades didn't improve this semester, she would send me abroad at the beginning of school. I figured it out, and the final exam is less than half a month away. Go embrace Great Britain, don't worry, I will take you the night view of the Thames from the London Eye after visiting Big Ben."

Xu Ziqin stared at him leisurely with eyes that wanted to slap a fly to death: "You still hugged me and cried a month ago, saying that you couldn't bear to part with me."

The contentment on Wang Zijie's face completely betrayed his thoughts.

Xu Ziqin asked again: "You won't... want to perform "London Life" with Shen Tiandong, right? Phoebe Waller talking to the camera to himself is really similar to your eloquence, without even punctuation marks."

Wang Zi mustard: ...

He has always been on the same level as Xu Ziqin in terms of talkative mode, and he is still the kind who cannot make a transition.

Xu Ziqin found it strange that Shen Tiandong wanted to go abroad together in order to stay and fly with his cousin.

Of course, when he learned that Shen Tiandong was hesitant to apply for the three universities of Oxford, Cambridge and London, he suddenly understood.

Two days later, Wang Zijie stepped into his cousin's room again holding his mobile phone, and told him solemnly: "Shen Tiandong is going to abandon Oxford and Cambridge for me."

Wang Zijie burst into tears.

Xu Ziqin was checking the account balance on his bank card. It was about [-] yuan, which was all his savings since he was a child.

Of course, if you sell those limited edition and joint edition clothes and shoes that you didn't wear once, you should be able to get 50.

"Cousin, I suddenly feel that being loved is so wonderful." Classmate Wang Zijie hugged Xu Ziqin's arm and dreamed of a pink idol drama, "Rent an apartment at Canary Wharf, attend classes during the day, and hold each other's hands at night , Sprinkling money in an underground shopping mall sounds like a catch.”

"Cousin." Xu Ziqin glanced at the account balance on the phone several times, "Do you know how much the monthly rent for the apartment in Canary Wharf is? Even if you two rent a room together, without air-conditioning or showering, you need at least 2000 a month GBP.

Of course, this is still on the premise that your landlord is exempt from taxes, and you should know that the British are unique in their stinginess.

I don't think my aunt is willing to spend a lot of money to let you go to London for vacation. After all, how many leaks does she have to pick up in the emerald market to subsidize it back?

Xu Ziqin said earnestly: "If possible, she will choose one of Surrey in Guildford or Brunel in Uxbridge, so that at least half of the pound will be left for you to study financial management..."

"Impossible. Do you know how much the cost of the London subway is higher than that of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen? If we choose one of the two, the next evening class, we will meet each other until the early morning of the next day. What passion is there?" Wang Zijie glare.

Xu Ziqin closed his phone leisurely and sent a message to Fei Jin, and soon there was a response from the other end.

"I'll be there right away, wait for me for 15 minutes." He replied with a happy face, and then found time to return to Wang Zijie's nagging, "Fate, you can't force it."

The prince cut his teeth: "Forget it, another thing, I just heard my sister and my father discussing that they will go to Santorini for vacation next week, and they are already planning to book a ticket."

The implication is to ask him if he wants to go.

Choosing to vacation in Greece is probably because Qin Yuan has opened up a new market there. It happened that Qin Ziping took her to relax after the college entrance examination this time, which can be regarded as a balance between work and leisure.

The whole family is only a prince mustard, and they really think that the family has money and burns it, so why not spend money there to see the scenery?

Dali Santorini, Sanya Little Santorini, taking pictures and sending them to Moments, they all look like that.

In order to confirm his guess, he asked shyly, "Where's my mother?"

"My aunt is busy with the decoration of the coffee shop, which will open in September, so I can't join in the fun."

as expected.

Xu Ziqin sighed: "I won't go, I promised Bai Jiang to make up lessons for him."

The young master was carrying his schoolbag, scratched his cousin's chin, and said thoughtfully: "Three chapters of the agreement, my brother and I have leaked out, even if you and Shen Tiandong went to England, I will fly there too London, tie you together and push you off the Thames? Go down the sinking river, do what you say."

Amidst Wang Zijie's cursing, Xu Ziqin briskly left Bishuiwan in a small yellow car.

When bypassing the guard room, Qin Yuan was hurriedly getting off the Bentley, and yelled on the phone: "The administration should do a good job of negotiating and coordinating, and the assembly line workers will be cut by [-]%, but it is necessary to ensure the normal operation of the food factory. The wages can be increased, but must Guaranteed quality and quantity, understand?"

The little yellow car passed by, but judging from Qin Yuan's current mood, it seemed that he had no interest in saying hello to him.

In Qin Yuan's few words, the word "layoff" is particularly harsh.

A month ago, his premonition came true. The order of the Qin family's food factory dropped sharply. The drinks and canned food that originally relied on exports to the United States and Canada had been sluggish last year. During the Chinese New Year, Qin Yuan went abroad to discuss cooperation, and the order dropped sharply to the previous year. less than half of that.

A few months later, the export turnover can be imagined.

Qin Yuan has kept the real purpose of going to Greece this time a secret until now. He thinks that he has the strength to fight and can survive.

That is to say, Wang Zijie is still foolishly playing with the past. If there is no accident, Wang Zijie will be scolded by his father for being worthless when he is doing travel guides at home.

At the intersection of Sanzhong Road and Huangbeizi Lane, the popcorn machine shook the sky with a "boom", and Xu Ziqin was fascinated by his side.

Fei Jin slid over on the skateboard, kicked it with his back foot on the tail of the skateboard, braked sharply at the turn, and stopped the skateboard.

Xu Ziqin applauded and glanced at the phone: "No matter how cool you are, it can't offset your sin of being 10 minutes late."

Fei Jin stood up the skateboard, bent over to pick up a bag of popcorn, and whistled to the old man with the cattail fan: "Thank you."

Tore open the plastic bag, Fei Jin slapped it into his mouth, pointed the mouth of the plastic bag at Xu Ziqin: "I slipped half way to No. 15 Middle Road, and before I sent you a message, I just transferred [-] yuan to Mr. Popcorn. "

Just as Xu Ziqin put his hand into the popcorn, he decisively withdrew his hand back, feeling that something was wrong.

"It's not hot..." Fei Jin chewed vigorously, "It's been hanging out for half an hour."

The young master exhaled, and pointed the phone at him: "It's not worthwhile to buy lead poisoning for 15 yuan."

Fei Jin: ...

When the two walked side by side to press the road on Sanyuan Street, the sun was scorching hot, and within 15 minutes, it was as if they had just taken a shower, and water could be wrung out of their clothes.

The most iconic building on Sanyuan Street is the back door of Sanzhong.

As we all know, No. [-] Middle School has always had loose control over the back door. If boarding students want to get rid of the fate of no eggs in scrambled eggs with tomatoes, the most effective way is to drill the fence.

I heard from the previous seniors that there was a dog hole on the back wall at the beginning, which was dug bigger and bigger by the students. In order to prevent the school leaders from noticing, they also deliberately moved the green plants to cover it.

Because the mentally handicapped person who confessed in Madagascar last time chose to confess here, when he was caught, he foolishly tried to escape through a hole, which led to the discovery of the dog hole and was seized.

When the cave still existed, it did not know how many food stalls in Sanyuan Street were supported.Now Sanyuan Street business is sluggish, and the rent of shops has also plummeted.

Xu Ziqin passed by Sanyuan Street many times, and he could always hear the landlord curse the Mediterranean Sea.Said that he cut off people's wealth and died badly.

It's really difficult to be scolded by leaders, students, parents, and finally by the landlord. There is no human right at all.

When the two pushed open the glass door of the milk tea shop, a wave of heat hit.The boss is a young guy in his early thirties, with dyed red hair and a unicorn tattoo on his arm. He is blowing a small fan and playing matchmaker. He only raises his eyelids when he sees someone coming in.

Eighty percent of them find it incredible.

"I'm Mr. Fei who contacted you last week. Is your milk tea shop going to be sublet?" Fei Jin cleared his throat, pretending to be an adult.

The other party quickly and respectfully greeted the two to take their seats, turned on the air conditioner, and brought two cups of hand-cranked milk tea with ice.

"How is it? Do you look like a student?" Fei Jin took a sip of his milk tea.

The young master does not have high requirements for milk tea, as long as the taste is not strange, he can swallow it with two pearls.

The boss moved a small stool and sat in front of the two of them. When he caught sight of Xu Ziqin, his face changed: "Are you students?"

"Do you look down on students?" Fei Jin pretended to be calm, "It's good if you have students renting here, and you're still picky. In two months, the back door of the school will be strengthened, and surveillance cameras will be installed in every corner. Students jump over the fence, and you have no business here."

She pretends to be quite classy, ​​with an accent and tune, and her aura is tightly controlled.

After Xu Ziqin took the last sip of milk tea, he glanced at Fei Jin and told him to get down to business.

"Can you sublease this store for a price?" Fei Jin asked.

"One month, that's the number." The flower-armed man stretched out his hand.

Xu Ziqin had inquired that the boss wanted to sell the entire store, including the machines and equipment of the milk tea shop, [-] yuan is not too expensive.In the later period, it only needs to be equipped with an additional deep-fried dough stick machine to open directly.

They sell soy milk fritters in the morning, and milk tea and fried skewers at noon and evening, making the best use of everything without wasting resources.

Xu Ziqin made an OK gesture under the table, indicating that he could sign.

Fei Jin nodded leisurely, and the man with the flower arm had a look of excitement visible to the naked eye: "Then wait a moment, I'll get the contract."

"No rush." ​​Fei Jin's air conditioner was blowing comfortably, and he even slowed down his speech, leisurely, "Money is not a problem, the key is whether it is worth the price."

With a slap in the ear, the man with the flower arm pulled the stool and sat on his head. He was angry but held back: "You know how to do it, so let's cut straight to the point. There were a few people who came to visit the store yesterday afternoon, and they paid me [-] yuan a month." Five, I didn't rent it. I don't need to say more about the location, the monthly turnover is easily [-] plus."

Fei Jin rubbed his nose and sneered: "We are students, so don't fool us, one hundred thousand plus, you still sublet this shop?"

The other party was speechless, and turned his head over.

"Fifty thousand is quite a conscience." Xu Ziqin whispered to Fei Jin.

Fei Jin glanced at him, and bit his ear: "Are you burning too much money? Don't worry about it, I'll do what I promised you, and I can cut it off!"

Fei Jin got up on purpose, leaned against the bar counter, wiped his fingertips, his fingertips were covered with a layer of dust, and immediately frowned: "The place where milk tea is served to customers, there is such a thick layer of dust, who dares to come in to drink? We just had a few sips to give you thin noodles."

Flower Arm Man: ...

He walked around the bar: "The sealing machine is loose, can the film be attached?"

Moved another step in, pointing to the fructose dosing machine: "This thing is broken, the milk tea it makes is tasteless for a while, and it will be boring for a while, can you drink it?"

Xu Ziqin kept silent all the time. Sure enough, Wang Zijie introduced this man to accompany him to rent a shop for a reason. With this man's request, he could pick bones from eggs.

Xu Ziqin would be furious if the boss could live.

Ten minutes later, the two left the milk tea shop.10 a month's rent, plus interior and exterior renovations and a deep-fried dough stick machine, which will be inspected one month later.

Awesome...

Xu Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief, choosing a location and decorating Grandpa Baijiang's breakfast shop is much simpler and more convenient than Qin Yang's coffee shop, at least the process is not cumbersome, and you can get it done once and for all with a little money.

On the first day after Qin Ziping's college entrance examination, he went to visit Qin Yang's coffee shop, and Qin Yang struggled for an hour about whether the wallpaper should be brown or brown.

The young master treated Fei Jin to a barbecue on the pedestrian street, thanking him for his help.Xu Ziqin felt that if he wandered aimlessly around the school by himself, the breakfast restaurant might not even open after the college entrance examination.

"Forty thousand a month, bet two and pay three, transfer out 20 without even batting an eyelid, that's great."

Fei Jin put his arms around Xu Ziqin's arm, "I also want a brother like you, or you can be my brother."

Seeing the account balance drop sharply by two-thirds, I feel a little distressed.

Xu Ziqin exhaled: "The savings of ten years are only [-] yuan."

Fei Jin rolled his eyes at him, rolling as far as he can, a master of Fanxue who smells like copper.

Fei Jin received a fucking call asking him to go to the nearby Wanda Plaza to help her carry her bag.

After bidding farewell to Fei Jin, Xu Ziqin turned on the navigation with his mobile phone. He was physically and mentally exhausted and didn't want to ride a yellow car.

After locating the east gate of Jinqin Finance in the taxi app, he trotted into the company to turn on the air conditioner.

"Student, wait for someone or find someone to please move, the door is easy to cause congestion."

Xu Ziqin raised his head: "I'm sorry...you are..."

The young man was wearing a security uniform, and he looked extraordinarily energetic. His brows and eyes were less sharp and more gentle, which was completely different from the demeanor of the gangster who held a stick and knife in front of him last year.

Xu Ziqin recognized it: "He Zheng?"

He swallowed "Why are you here".

He Zheng didn't realize that he could meet Xu Ziqin here, so he turned around, dragged him to the side, and returned to his post to stand still.

He got along very well with the older security guards around him, and he should have been working for a long time.

Didn't go to school?

A familiar voice pulled him out of his memory: "Xiao Qin?"

Uncle Fu was accompanied by a secretary in his early thirties. After the two finished chatting about work, Uncle Fu approached him and put his arms around his shoulders: "It's really you? Do you know that security guard?"

Xu Ziqin smiled awkwardly, and Uncle Fu followed his gaze: "Oh, he is from Yucai, about the same age as you."

The implication is that it is also possible to know, after all, it is a temporary school.

The secretary called Mr. Fu, Uncle Fu and Xu Ziqin said sorry, and turned to answer the phone.

Xu Ziqin felt that he was very lucky, and he would run into Uncle Fu every time he waited for a car. The key was that he didn't know that Jinqin Finance was owned by the Fu family.

Since the last time he ate hot pot and made him lose face, Uncle Fu made another dinner appointment, but he never dared to keep the appointment.

"The meeting was postponed for two hours..." Uncle Fu and the secretary finished talking, and asked Xu Ziqin, "Let's have dinner together later, around here..."

"I've eaten." Xu Ziqin saw that he was very busy and didn't want to waste his time, "I have an appointment for a car, so I'll be leaving first. See you, Uncle Fu."

The young master turned his head and ran away. When he went out, he deliberately glanced at He Zheng who was chatting enthusiastically with his colleagues, feeling worried for a while.

How did he become like this?