Substitute not qualified

"What contract did you sign?" Wen Zhuo remained calm, put the suitcase away, and dragged him to the living room, "Talk about it? I'm afraid you will be cheated by those guys."

Lin Yunqing explained truthfully, and after finishing speaking, he threw the bank card on the coffee table in front of him without much concern, and then fell back into the sofa: "There should be a lot of money in the card. Are you rich people spending money so casually?"

"Ten thousand a day, it's almost like a pie in the sky, but it really sounds like a liar." Lin Yunqing continued to sigh, as a poor person who has lived for so many years, he has never seen such a world.

"Oh, I don't pay taxes, is there any risk? This is not okay, I am a good citizen who abides by the laws and regulations. Ah...but speaking of it, this is more like a gift, just like those rich people who have little lovers Like that..."

Classmate Lin continued to analyze: "Speaking of which, I will serve as your substitute, but you are not so generous. You still have to sign a labor contract and cook for you. Look at you. Is this reasonable?"

After speaking, he patted the sofa rather indignantly.

Wen Zhuo's face darkened upon hearing this series of scolding: "Like a little lover Bao?"

"Ah... no, it's just a metaphor!" Lin Yunqing seemed to be aware of the man's dangerous gaze, and took the lead to get back to the topic, "Do I look like that kind of person? You doubt me! You actually doubt my character! This is right An insult to my personality, how could you do this!"

He hugged the pillow and patted it several times, with an angry expression on his face and a tone full of condemnation.

Wen Zhuo: ...His boyfriend drama is really a lot.

"Then what is this?" Mr. Wen picked up the bank card, held it in front of him and shook it a few times.

Lin Yunqing snatched it away, stuffed the bank card into his pocket, and tried to destroy the evidence: "This is just an investment in our love by the kind-hearted Mr. Qian Wenang and Mr. Lu Cai."

"Why do we let other people invest in our love?" Mr. Wen didn't quite understand.

"Do you understand money?" Lin continued to change his words, tirelessly changing the subject, "I confessed my financial situation to you so openly and honestly, and you questioned me at the first time! I am so disappointed!"

"For our better life in the future, I don't use any of the money in it. I happily share it with you, hoping that we can share wealth and honor, but in the end, you wronged me indiscriminately."

Lin Yunqing talked more and more vigorously, and when he talked about the place full of emotion, he buried his face in the pillow, looking heartbroken.

Wen Zhuo: ...

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Your money is very good. It's great. You don't have any money. Every day you're with me, you get [-] in your account. It's perfect," Mr. Wen echoed, and patted Lin Yunqing on the shoulder. He said earnestly, "Keep it up, I think this is a pretty good job."

"Ah..." Lin Yunqing was caught off guard by his sudden change of attitude, and felt guilty, "This...isn't that good?"

"Why is it bad? Is it possible that you don't want to be with me in the future? Didn't you say that as long as we are together, we will have [-] a day? It's easy to handle. We are lovers. Isn't it a matter of course that we are together every day?" As he said that, Wen Zhuo hugged his waist very affectionately.

"But the premise that this contract is valid is that I still had a contractual relationship with you before. And you are my boyfriend now, which conflicts with the status of the 'life assistant' in the previous contract." Lin Yunqing sat upright and looked at it seriously Looking at Wen Zhuo on the opposite side, he said solemnly, "However, I also think it's pretty good. After all, the monthly income is 30, so let's break up."

Lin got back a round.

Mr. Wen was killed.

Wen Zhuo: ...

"Sorry, let's skip this topic."

Lin Yunqing patted his hand away from his waist, and glanced at him angrily: "I want to return this bank card to Qian Wenang. After all, this money is earned on the basis of your bad brain. A citizen with a conscience, I cannot take this kind of money."

Wen Zhuo was speechless for a while, not knowing whether to praise the other party for his noble personality, or to reflect on his poor brain that hindered his way of making money.

"It's okay, just take it as part of the money, you said it yourself."

"I've thought too much, I'll pay you back." Lin Yunqing, a good citizen, ignored him and ran over to pack his luggage.

Classmate Lin talked about the situation with former party A Qian Wenang and the others in the group, and at least let the contract be voided.But Lin Yunqing, who still can't understand the brain circuit of rich people, was also stuffed back into the bank card by the opposite party's "money money" and received a few big red envelopes.

Xiacheng really lives up to its name, it is a city with a very strong summer atmosphere.The sun had just risen in the morning, and the cicadas outside the window were already singing resonantly, especially the community where they lived was very green. The tall and dense trees became the habitat for those creatures that were restricted in summer.

Lin Yunqing pushed the door out with sleepy eyes, and saw that Wen Zhuo was already dressed and ready to go to work.

"Breakfast is on the table, remember to drink the milk when it's hot." Wen Zhuo, who had already walked to the door, saw him coming out, turned around and walked over.

"Understood," Lin Yunqing nodded, speaking very slowly, with a nasal voice, as if she hadn't woken up yet, "You wake up very early recently."

Wen Zhuo woke up to make breakfast these few days. After he woke up, there was no one at home. It should be because he rested too long a few days ago and saved a lot of work.As a fresh graduate who concentrates on preparing for the exam at home, Lin can't help but feel ashamed.

"When can I leave school today?" Wen Zhuo stretched out his hand and pressed the few locks of hair on his head that were messed up by sleeping.

"I don't know, it shouldn't be long. I don't know Mr. Wang well, so there's nothing to talk about."

"Okay, let's have lunch together then."

"Goodbye, let's go, don't be late." Lin Yunqing waved to him.

"I don't need to clock in, and I didn't say I was late." Before leaving, Wen Zhuo did not forget to correct him rigorously.

Lin Yunqing gave him a white look: "I know, I know, you are the boss, you are amazing, don't get up early if you have the ability, I don't know who is the one who wakes up so diligently every day to go to work."

"I know I'm so busy every day, I don't have much time to accompany you, which makes you wronged. But isn't there a saying that says that? I can't hug you if I hold the brick, and I can't support you if I put the brick down." Wen Zhuo said in a warm tone Heavy, full of helplessness and compromise towards life.

Lin Yunqing: ...

He directly opened his hands, leaned over and hugged Wen Zhuo: "Whoever wants you to raise him, I can hug you, go and move your bricks, big boss!"

Feeling the temperature in his arms, Wen Zhuo smiled, and patted the hand on his back lightly, before leaving contentedly.

After Wen Zhuo made such a fuss, Lin Yunqing who got up early in the morning was not sleepy at all, and was very energetic.After breakfast, he packed up his things and prepared to go to school.

"Teacher Wang." Lin Yunqing knocked on the office door.

The summer vacation has passed for a while, and there are very few people in the school. No matter the students or the teachers, the whole courtyard building seems empty. Lin Yunqing's voice subconsciously softened a lot.

"Hey, Yunqing." Teacher Wang raised his head from the desk and greeted him with a smile.Teacher Wang is a gray-haired grandfather with a kind face and kind eyes, but he is tall and has a very straight back.

To Lin Yunqing's surprise, he had a lot of chats with Mr. Wang, from his studies to the study and life of A University.

"We as teachers are also very happy to see that you are so promising. Our Y-year-old children are well-trained, and they are no worse than A-year-old children. We will go back to school more in the future." Teacher Wang said to Lin Yunqing with a smile.

Mr. Wang has a good educational background. He is an older generation with a Ph.D. He had a lot of choices when he was young, but he stayed at Y University and taught for most of his life.

"Students at University A have a lot of choices. There are countless public lectures, lectures, and famous forums. Students at University Y don't have these resources..." Teacher Wang sighed at this point.

Lin Yunqing also stayed at University Y for a while, and she also has a deep understanding of the gap between University Y and University A. Not to mention academic resources, the setting of scholarships and grants is very different. University A has a lot of scholarships, and every year their class is full of applications, and there are various corporate and private scholarships, etc. On the other hand, University Y does not have any other types of scholarships.

"I know that the behavior of some students in the school has caused you a lot of trouble." Speaking of this, Teacher Wang smiled helplessly. , There is no way, we are university teachers, and we can't impose more constraints on students." Sometimes, they more or less hate students.

"It's okay." Lin Yunqing shook his head. These things have passed, and he doesn't care too much. Just like Teacher Wang said, he can't focus on these things. He still has many more important things to do .

Before leaving, Lin Yunqing picked up the bag that she brought in from the door.

"Teacher, these are clay cups I made myself. I heard that you like drinking tea, so I brought you some here."

The pottery cups are very exquisitely made, the glaze color is elegant and deep, the style is simple, but the lines are modern and smooth and lively. It is a set of very distinctive cups. The words "Old Forest" are engraved on the bottom of the cups, which is the brand name of the studio. , is not only the "forest" of the Lin family, but also the "old forest" that refers to the hometown.

Teacher Wang held it in his hand and was full of praise. He obviously liked it very much, and his smile never faded: "It's really beautiful, and it's really young and promising. When you arrive at University A, your tutor must be very worried. I'm afraid that one day you will change careers halfway to the ceramic art world." .” Speaking of this, Teacher Wang made a joke.

Lin Yunqing smiled shyly, and picked up another bag: "I am very grateful to the two teachers for this make-up exam. This one is for Teacher Li. He is not at school today, can you pass it on to him, please?"

"Of course there is no problem." Teacher Wang took the bag, "When will your studio, Yunqing, come to Xiacheng, and some of us old guys will go shopping."

Teacher Wang usually doesn't have many hobbies. He likes to drink tea. He is also very picky about teacups with Aiwujiwu.Now he wants to post it on Moments to show it off. After all, it is a gift made by the students themselves, so the meaning is different.

"It's still far away, and I will definitely invite you over then." Lin Yunqing replied, although there is no prospect of the studio opening to Xiacheng, but this is an indispensable part of his planning for the studio.

After saying goodbye to the teacher, he left the school.It was still morning when I went out, and the sun was warm and warm. Now it was noon, the sun was high, cloudless, and the sun was very fierce. Fortunately, the lush branches and leaves above the head brought a shade to the passers-by below.

Time flies, when Lin Yunqing passed by this shade again, the branches and leaves above his head had slowly turned yellow, and the sidewalk was covered with dead leaves under his feet.He hurried past with his degree certificate and graduation certificate, bidding farewell to campus life for the time being.

The yellow leaves on the tree gradually become smaller, the branches become bare, the sun habitually hides behind the clouds, the summer city is far away from the summer, the heat dissipates with time, and the cold gradually comes.

Wen Zhuo, who had not stepped into the gate of University A for a long time, braved the severe cold on weekends, drove into University A for two consecutive days, and walked to the square in front of the teaching building. Next to the teaching building, there is a frozen lake across the road and sidewalk.

He seemed to think of something and smiled softly.

In the past, every winter, he could hardly see Lin Yunqing reading next to the lake in front of the library in the morning, probably because he was afraid of the cold.Only when the weather is a little warmer will it reappear, like a hibernating animal, huddled in the hole and unwilling to come out.

So, in fact, he didn't like winter very much before, because he couldn't see Lin Yunqing.

Wen Zhuo lowered his eyes and looked at his phone. It was almost time. He walked to the door of the teaching building, and could vaguely see the large red characters "National Master's Admissions Examination (Preliminary Examination) Test Center" slowly sliding across the LED display above the door.

Many candidates who had handed in their papers in advance came out one after another.

Wearing a black coat and a black mask, Wen Zhuo is very eye-catching here, with a calm and cold temperament that is incompatible with the campus.Fortunately, Lin Yunqing had to ask him to wear a mask in the morning, so that the students from University A did not recognize that this was their great brother Wen.

the bell rang.

The originally quiet teaching building seemed to have been pressed the play button, and the rustling sound gradually became louder and louder. Figures passed by the corridors between the floors, and gradually converged to the gates, and then Scattered in all directions from the door.

Wen Zhuo sat quietly on the iron bench, looking through the crowd to the door.

Nowadays, many people like to wear black, white and gray clothes, or wear low-saturation colors. At first glance, it is almost dark.

After a while, a light yellow figure appeared at the door, like a bright light bulb in the black, white and gray, very eye-catching.

Wen Zhuo smiled and stood up.

Lin Yunqing, who was wearing a light yellow down jacket, walked towards him through the crowd, slowly approaching him like a warm little sun.

Lin Yunqing was wearing a light green coat yesterday, which was a particularly eye-catching color.In his words, "then you can see me in the crowd at a glance!"

"The exam is over!" He was still walking quickly at first, but as the distance between the two got closer, he raised his feet and ran, rushing to hug the person in front, with a cheerful tone.

The young man in the down jacket was as soft as a freshly baked custard bun.

In the cold winter, Lin Yunqing is like a cat that tends to avoid the cold, likes to hug people, and will sleep under the covers early at night.

Therefore, Wen Zhuo likes winter very much now.

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In fact, the rest of this article is not long anymore!Stumbled and stumbled, I wrote intermittently for a long time, I am really sorry everyone orz

In short, thank you very much for being here, chirp~