Lose 100 million today

"It's nothing." It's useless to talk to Hao Renka about this kind of thing, and it can't help, so I won't say it anymore to save myself the trouble of explaining.

Xi Jing was not an unreasonable person to begin with. He knew something was wrong with Chuzheng, but she didn't want to tell him, so he didn't ask.

Back at his residence, Xi Jing pushed Chu Zheng to wash up.

"What to do?" I don't want to wash up yet!

"You wash first." Xi Jing pushed Chu Zheng inside.

"..."

Chuzheng was confused and was pushed in. She had to wash up first.

When she finished washing and went out, she found that the room was dark: "Xi Jing?"

Cha——

A small flame lit up, illuminating Chen Jing's face. There was a cake the size of a bowl in front of him, with a candle on it.

Chuzheng was stunned for a moment, walked over slowly, picked up Xi Jing and held her in her arms: "Are you going to die?"

Xi Jing struggled and was pinned down by Chu Zheng. He shook his head nervously: "No."

Chuzheng rested her chin on his shoulder: "Then what are you doing?"

Xi Jing's voice was thin: "No...it's not interesting. I just want to eat with you."

"Um?"

Chu Zheng didn't know what Chu Zheng's 'hmm' meant.

Xi Jing asked anxiously: "No...can't it?"

"Of course." Chuzheng said calmly, "You can do whatever you want." After all, you are my good friend, reaching for the stars in the sky...that is impossible.

Xi Jing seemed to be relieved and took Chu Zheng's hand: "Can we blow out the candles together?"

"It's not..." It's your birthday, why blow out the candles!

Chuzheng didn't say the next words, and silently pulled the cake a little closer. The candlelight dispersed the darkness, casting the shadows of the two of them on the window behind.

The candle went out with a whoosh, and the room fell into darkness.

-

ten minutes later.

Xi Jing was forced to huddle in Chu Zheng's arms, holding the cake and eating small bites with a spoon.

"When is your birthday?"

"Me?" Xi Jing pinched the spoon and pointed at himself.

"Um."

Xi Jing licked the cream on his lips and said slowly: "February."

"What's the number?"

"nineteen."

February 19th... I won’t be able to celebrate his birthday until next year.

Xi Jing poked the cake with a spoon. After a while, he asked aloud: "Will you be there next year?"

Chuzheng raised her hand and touched his head: "Of course I am. I will always be here from now on."

Xi Jing blinked his eyes, a faint and joyful glow flowing: "Really?"

"Um."

After Xi Jing was overjoyed, he became depressed again and asked anxiously: "Then will you leave me?"

"Why should I leave you?" Can the good guy card be thrown away casually? Don't I want to live anymore? !

"My existence is misfortune."

His mother unexpectedly became pregnant with him. After giving birth to him, she became resentful of him because she was afraid of the rumors around her, and then left.

Grandpa suffered a lot because he had to take care of him.

Xi Jing sometimes wonders if living is a mistake.

He shouldn't be alive...

"You met me."

Chuzheng's voice interrupted Xi Jing's random thoughts, and he turned to look at the people around him.

He heard her voice, as if coming from the distant sky: "You will become lucky."

Someone told him that he would become lucky...

Xi Jing suddenly reached out and hugged her neck: "You must not leave me. I will be very good and obedient."

"Well, no."

Xi Jing hugged her and didn't let go. Instead, he hugged her tighter and tighter.

"Xi Jing?"

Xi Jing didn't respond to her.

Chuzheng continued to ask: "Are you crying?"

"I didn't." She said that boys can't cry casually, because he has no talent.

"real?"

"Hmm..." Xi Jing's voice was slightly nasal, and he was clearly lying.

"Then let me go first."

"No..." Xi Jing refused in a low voice.

Chuzheng gritted her teeth: "But you got the cake on my clothes!" I have to change clothes again when I step on the horse, don't worry!

Xi Jing: "..."

Xi Jing hurriedly let go of Chuzheng, and Chuzheng saw his reddish eyes at a glance: "Didn't you say you weren't crying?"

"No... no tears." Xi Jing argued in a low voice.

"..."

OK.

If you say no, then there is no.

Chuzheng held him and sat next to the bed, confiscating the cake in her hand, and then went to change clothes and wash up again.

Xi Jing listened to the sound of water in the bathroom and swayed his feet.

Chuzheng opened the curtain and came out. Xi Jing immediately sat down, with the word "behave" written all over her body.

Chuzheng walked over and plucked her hair twice: "Hurry up and wash it."

Xi Jing slid out of bed, reached out to smooth out his messy hair, took his clothes and took a shower.

When Xi Jing came out of the shower, Chu Zheng had already laid down and was looking at her phone.

Xi Jing went to find the quilt and prepared to lay it on the floor, but he didn't turn it over for a long time.

"Where...where is my quilt?" Xi Jing asked Chuzheng bravely.

"Throw it away." Chuzheng didn't even raise her eyelids.

"Throw..." Xi Jing's face was full of shock: "Why?"

"You don't need it anymore." Chu Zheng said matter-of-factly.

Xi Jing looked aggrieved: "Then how can I sleep..."

Chuzheng put down her phone and stretched out her hand towards him: "You will come over at night anyway, so you don't wake me up."

Xi Jing: "!!!"

Chuzheng threw away all the quilts and blankets, and now only the ones she had...

What can Xi Jing do?

He froze for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand to accept Chu Zheng's rogue terms.

-

Chuzheng thinks about how to provide Xi Jing with better food every day, and how to buy him food in different ways.

There was no need to worry about what to wear. After Chuzheng took him shopping for clothes for the first time, he didn't need to try on the subsequent clothes at all. They were all bought directly for him to wear.

In a short period of time, the change in mat diameter is visible to the naked eye.

From a sloppy little pitiful boy, he turned into a delicate and beautiful young man.

The residents around were surprised, it was like changing into a different person...

Chuzheng was not in a very good mood.

There are only more than fifty hours left in the countdown.

-

A high-end restaurant.

"Mr. Peng, there's really nothing I can do about this matter. Otherwise, why don't you find someone else to try?" The man shook his head with regret, got up and left.

Peng Wenchao, who remained in his seat, looked ashen.

If his company can't get funding anymore, it will be completely destroyed.

But now everyone is avoiding him and no one is willing to help.

Peng Wenchao seemed to have thought of something and took out a business card from his pocket.

Just before he set out to come here, he met a man. The man gave him this business card and said that he could contact him if he needed anything.

That man was a little strange. Peng Wenchao was in a hurry and didn't think about it carefully.

but……

Click——

Just as Peng Wenchao was about to dial the number on his business card, a bottle of wine was suddenly placed in front of him.

"Sorry, I didn't scream..."

When Peng Wenchao looked up, he realized that the person delivering the wine was not a restaurant staff member, but a pretty little girl.

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