If you cheat, money will follow

Late at night.

The business district around the pedestrian street is still crowded.

Men and women dressed exquisitely in red and green colors began to appear in every corner of the streets.

For them, one day of life has just begun.

Chang Le sent Lin Shuang back to the University Town Hotel.

Parking lot outside the hotel.

Lin Shuang sat quietly in the passenger seat without speaking or getting out of the car.

She looked at Chang Le, showing reluctance and a touch of sadness.

"Lin Shuang, we're here." Chang Le reminded.

"I know." Lin Shuang nodded.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say, don't hold it in your heart." Chang Le said.

Lin Shuang mustered up his courage, took a deep breath, and said:

"Chang Le, thank you for staying with me for so long today. I'm really happy."

"Just be happy." Chang Le replied lightly.

"Changle."

"Ok?"

"I like you!"

"Hey..." Chang Le looked out the window and said slowly: "I have a girlfriend who is getting married soon."

"Getting married?" What Chang Le said was no less than a thunderbolt from the blue in Lin Shuang's ears.

Lin Shuang suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes were empty and his face was pale, as if the whole world was collapsing.

"We have a very good relationship. My parents are family friends. I'm sorry!" Chang Le finished this sentence and felt deflated.

"I..." Lin Shuang hesitated.

There was silence between the two of them, as if all words were redundant.

Chang Le opened the car window, and the cold wind drifted in and took away the stale air.

"Chang Le, when I grow up, this is the first time I like a boy. It's the kind of boy I like very much." Lin Shuang asked:

"You have a girlfriend, I won't bother you, but can we be just friends?"

"Lin Shuang, there are no ordinary friends between men and women." Chang Le declined politely.

"Yes, I hope we can make an exception." Lin Shuang insisted:

"I really won't bother you. I just want someone to share with me when I'm happy, and listen to me when I'm unhappy. That's all."

"Chang Le...you can't be so stingy."

Watching the unforgettable lover from the past life plead so tenderly.

The heartstrings in Chang Le's heart softened.

He nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

"Thank you!" Lin Shuang's beautiful face put on a bright smile again.

The smile is like the moon, the smile is like the wind, dispelling the gloom and blowing away the haze.

"Now, can you tell me your mobile phone number?" Lin Shuang took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of Chang Le.

Chang Le nodded and took out his mobile phone: "Please remember it."

…………

Back at the hotel, Lin Shuang hugged the stuffed bear and opened the door to the room.

Suddenly, the next room opened.

Companions poured out of the room and rushed towards Lin Shuang.

One person took the stuffed bear from Lin Shuang’s hand;

One person put his arm around Lin Shuang’s shoulders;

One person pushed from behind and entered the room together.

"Xiao Shuang, tell me quickly, who is the handsome guy with you?"

"The face is like a sculpture, with clear features and angular features. He is so handsome. Xiao Shuang, you actually secretly found such a handsome guy."

"Also, my smile is a bit naughty, and it makes my heart itch just looking at it, haha... I'm such a sweetheart!"

"Where did this handsome guy come from?" Lin Shuang denied.

"Are you still pretending in front of the sisters? We all took pictures."

The companion took out his camera and took out the photo.

In the photo, it is the silhouettes of Lin Shuang and Chang Le walking together.

The two of them did not behave intimately, but it could be clearly seen that Lin Shuang's smile was sweet and soft.

"Did you see it? The evidence is solid."

"That's right, no wonder you have to go shopping with us. It turns out that you are actually dating Brother Qing."

"Tell me quickly, how did you meet? How did you determine your relationship? If you don't tell us, we will punish you."

"Hey..." Lin Shuang sighed, sadness reappeared:

"That's just wishful thinking."

"Um...what's wrong?" the companions asked.

"He has a girlfriend and is about to get married." Lin Shuang felt sour.

companion:"……"

"What's wrong with having a girlfriend? What's wrong with getting married? Stealing! What are you afraid of?"

"That's right, who's afraid of whom now? Handsome guys are just for grabs!"

Lin Shuang: "You don't understand. If you can grab it, it's not worthy of my love."

companion:"……"

Here.

Chang Le returned to Jingjiang Villa.

Open the window, face the biting north wind, and clear your mind.

Then, he took out a pack of Liqun from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and started smoking.

In this life, he rarely smoked, and occasionally smoked social cigarettes with Zheng Peng.

But today, at this moment, he wanted to smoke.

While smoking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Xia's number.

Instant call:

"Hey, Chang Le, I'm very conscious today."

"Haha, I am very conscious every day."

"No way. You wouldn't have called me so early before. Something must have happened."

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask you, when will you come over?"

"Miss me?"

"Well, I miss you."

"Haha... I'm really happy. It's rare for you to say it yourself. Wait patiently for a few days, and I will communicate with the thesis advisor about the thesis topic."

"The title of the paper needs to be communicated?" Chang Le was stunned for a moment.

He didn't communicate with each other during his graduation thesis in two lifetimes.

"You definitely need to communicate. You need to let your instructor know your thoughts and ideas. Attitude is very important."

"I think you're making fun of me."

"Haha, I really don't. But if you want to be right, there's nothing I can do about it."

"But it doesn't matter, you can't hit me." Chang Le disagreed:

"My thesis advisor is our dean. He is a national candidate for the Hundreds of Thousand Talents Project, a Yangtze River Scholar, and enjoys special allowances."

"I reported the topic of my thesis to him, and he took one look at it and said, it's okay, just write it boldly and don't copy it."

Jiang Xia: "..."

"Hmph... Why should I be proud? I can get by if I want to be fooled, but I have high standards for myself."

"Really? I want to tell you again that my thesis has been finished." Chang Le replied proudly.

Jiang Xia: "..."

"Ah... Chang Le, you must be cheating. I have never seen you write."

Jiang Xia felt unbalanced.

She was racking her brains and brains, but he had already finished it.

Jiang Xia was right.

Chang Le indeed never wrote.

He followed the general ideas and overall framework of his previous paper and wrote an outline for several talented Peking University students in the company.

Can the talented women miss this opportunity?

They give full play to their years of accumulation and go all out to choose words and sentences;

And on the premise of maintaining the overall point of view and consistent intention, cite classics and references, so that the paper has a compact framework, a novel perspective, and sufficient argumentation;

In addition, the concept of the paper is also sublimated.

Sartre's existential views are deliberately introduced into the paper to give the literary paper a philosophical thinking.

The paper was handed over to Chang Le, but he didn't understand it. He just felt that it was profound and mysterious.

So it took another month to let the talented women tell themselves what this paper was about.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. It's killing my will. I have to think now." Jiang Xia was about to hang up.

"Wait, let me tell you something." Chang Le said.

"I knew something was wrong with you, so tell me quickly." Jiang Xia said.

"When you come here, remember to bring your household registration book." Chang Le said.

"Hukou? Ah!" Jiang Xia screamed.