It turns out that I love you
Chapter 42 42
Living with Yuan Jingkun again, Gong Xinuo discovered that he is actually a person with extremely poor adaptability.For him, the change of living environment is undoubtedly another rebirth.
Yuan Jingkun's ability to adapt to the new environment is indeed not good. When he first moved to the apartment, it took almost two months to adapt; later, when he lived with Yang Ruide, it took another half a year to slowly adapt. adapt.
This time when I moved to the villa, the situation was even worse than the previous two times. Yuan Jingkun couldn't sleep well every night. Not only was it difficult to fall asleep, but he also couldn't sleep well. He would always wake up several times inexplicably.
I often wake up and can't fall asleep anymore, looking at the ceiling boringly until dawn.
Regarding this situation, Yuan Jingkun was uncomfortable, and Gong Xinuo was anxious.
Gong Xinuo tried many methods to improve Yuan Jingkun's sleep quality, such as drinking a cup of hot milk before going to bed, or going for a walk after dinner, but unfortunately, the results were minimal.
In desperation, Gong Xinuo took Yuan Jingkun to see a doctor. After a detailed examination, the doctor diagnosed that he had no physical problems and that excessive mental stress was the main cause of his insomnia.
Gong Xinuo wondered: What pressure does he have?
Yuan Jingkun was surprised: There is obviously no pressure at all.
Gong Xinuo leaned against the head of the bed, put one arm on Yuan Jingkun's shoulders, half hugged him, glanced at the alarm watch, it was already 01:30 in the morning, Yuan Jingkun still didn't feel sleepy at all, and was full of energy.
"Baby, you can't do this! You have to integrate into my life as soon as possible, and get used to the life here as soon as possible." Gong Xinuo's tone was rarely anxious, which showed that he was not in a normal state of anxiety.
Yuan Jingkun opened his eyes, looked at him for a while, and asked, "Why didn't you integrate into my life as soon as possible?"
"Is there a difference?" Gong Xinuo felt that they both expressed the same meaning.
"Why is there no difference?" Yuan Jingkun felt that there was a big difference, why did he always have to accommodate Gong Xinuo?When he gets angry, he has a habit of covering his face with his arms.
Gong Xinuo took his arm away, not wanting to upset him: "Well, well, there is a difference."
Yuan Jingkun, who couldn't sleep, was also feeling uncomfortable. He turned his head, and couldn't sleep anyway. Why don't you take this opportunity to learn more about Gong Xinuo: "Why don't you tell me about your struggle history?"
"Huh?" Gong Xinuo was unprepared for the question he suddenly raised, and thought for a long time. "Study, work, go to work."
"It's over?" Yuan Jingkun was not satisfied with his short answer. It can be called the simplest history of struggle in the world. If a book is published, including the front and back covers, three pages are enough.
Gong Xinuo really didn't think there was anything to say, so he nodded, "That's it."
"Hmph, forget it if you don't want to say it!" Yuan Jingkun felt that Gong Xinuo was perfunctory him, pretended to be angry, turned over, and turned his back on him.
Gong Xinuo pulled his body, but still didn't know what to say: "Well, look at those diaries of foreign students, it's almost the same as what's written in it."
"Do I need to work several jobs, get up in the middle of the night to deliver milk, attend classes during the day, wash dishes at night, and finally go to work in nightclubs and bars to earn enough for tuition and living expenses? I am so busy every day that I can't eat enough. Next, the place to live is very simple, and the things others don't want, you pick them up and use them?" Yuan Jingkun described the life he imagined as an overseas student.
Gong Xinuo listened, and gradually frowned: "It's not so hard, it's not like going to a poor country."
Yuan Jingkun wanted to continue asking, but was forcefully interrupted by Gong Xinuo: "It's alright, alright, let's go to sleep!"
The day after Yuan Jingkun moved to the villa, Gong Xi's kindergarten started a one and a half month summer vacation.
In this way, Yuan Jingkun is not in a hurry to go to work for the time being, but listens to Gong Xinuo's advice, stays with Gong Xi wholeheartedly at home, and develops a relationship with Gong Xi.
After getting along, Gong Xi's intimacy with him is no less than that of Gong Xinuo, even closer than being with Gong Xinuo.
Yuan Jingkun is indeed hundreds of times better than Gong Xinuo in taking care of the children, especially in playing with the children. He can come up with all kinds of fun and educational games to develop Gong Xi's intelligence unconsciously.
However, in the eyes of the little girl who loves to dress up, these are not the most important reasons why she likes Yuan Jingkun. The key is that Yuan Jingkun knows how to wear pigtails and grooms her like a little princess every time she goes out.
"Yuanyuan, does this look good?" Yuan Jingkun held up a porcelain plate in front of her, with a photo of Gong Xi pasted around the antique porcelain plate.
Gong Xi reached out and touched it, nodded: "Well, it's so pretty, Dad, you're so smart!"
Yuan Jingkun found a set of unused Jingdezhen porcelain plates in the cupboard. On a whim, he decided to make a special photo album for Gong Xi.Together with Gong Xi, he dug out photos of her in different places from childhood to adulthood, and selected some of Gong Xi's favorite photos.
Yuan Jingkun cut the photos into different shapes, including round, square, rhombus, and triangle, and then pasted the photos around the porcelain plate and hung them on the wall to become a unique decoration Taste.
After the father and daughter finished their work, they were both satisfied and proud of the finished product. After all, it was their first DIY project and they put a lot of effort into it.
Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xi never tire of admiring their masterpieces. Gong Xinuo pushed the door in and walked to them. When he saw the porcelain plate with the photo on it, he was surprised: "Who made this?"
Gong Xi rushed to answer: "It's Dad, a gift from Dad. Dad, Dad is smarter than you! You are so stupid, you can't even comb pigtails!"
"How is it? I made this for Yuanyuan, does it look good?" Yuan Jingkun proudly showed off his masterpiece.
Gong Xinuo looked at it for a while, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It's quite special."
"Why did you come back so late?" Yuan Jingkun raised his hand to look at his watch, he was almost an hour later than usual.
"Hey, don't mention it, the expressway is stuck in traffic, it's all fresh! At that time, I threw away the car, and I wanted to walk back!" Gong Xinuo explained and hugged Gong Xi. "Yuanyuan, what are you having for dinner?"
"Huh? Let me think about it." Gong Xi tried hard to recall. "Spinach, bean sprouts, and meat!"
"Go and eat quickly." Yuan Jingkun took Gong Xi, worried that if he didn't eat on time, he would suffer from stomach problems again.
Yuan Jingkun settled Gong Xi, and when she was asleep, he pushed open the door of the study, and saw Gong Xinuo sitting in the swivel chair with his hands crossed on the armrests, silently in a daze.
"Didn't you say that people like to be in a daze when they are old?" Yuan Jingkun walked in and sat on the sofa opposite him, regardless of whether he would scare him or not.
Gong Xinuo turned the chair and faced him. He had heard his footsteps just now, so he didn't seem surprised: "Is there something you want to discuss with me?"
"Well. I want to tell you about my work. I want to go back to the design institute." Yuan Jingkun announced that he had struggled for several days before making a decision. He returned to the design institute this time, and his status as a regular employee was different from before. , can only be counted as non-staff personnel.
"Okay." Gong Xinuo didn't object, and readily agreed.
Yuan Jingkun was dissatisfied with his reaction, as if he didn't care about him at all, no matter how you looked at it, he felt indifferent.Originally expecting to listen to his suggestion, he kicked his leg in dissatisfaction: "You don't have any suggestion at all?"
"I fully respect your decision. You are happy, which is the most important thing." Gong Xinuo has no opinion on when he goes to work and where he chooses to go to work, and gives him absolute autonomy and freedom.
However, I still feel that being a teacher is too hard. Most of the time every day is either standing or talking, which is exhausting and tiring.It is a good choice to return to work in the Design Institute.
"However, you seem to like working in the design institute."
"That's right! Did you know? When I was in the Design Institute, I felt that the happiest time was at noon, because our food was very good. The one who provided us with lunch was a kindergarten cafeteria directly under us, and we were next to that kindergarten. Then , we eat whatever the children eat, the meat is minced meat, not cubes, and the dishes and rice are very soft. Hey, now that I think about it, most of the reasons why I insisted on staying in the design institute were probably because This lunch." Yuan Jingkun recalled with great interest his previous working life in the Design Institute.
Gong Xinuo thought to himself, what a strange reason.
The life of Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun gradually got on the right track, especially after Yuan Jingkun resumed work, his life gradually enriched, which made his spirit improve little by little, and all the discomforts before gradually disappeared. not see.Every day is busy and regular, what matters is joy and happiness.
The alarm bell rang on time in the morning, and Yuan Jingkun was woken up. He sat up quickly and looked back at the alarm watch. It happened to be 06:30, which was not too late, but not too early.He pushed Gong Xinuo who was still sound asleep: "You're up, didn't you say you're going to exercise in the morning?"
The night before, the two of them reached a consensus after discussing. The next morning, they had to go to morning exercises. The day was in the morning, and the good time should not be wasted.
Gong Xinuo was drowsy and couldn't get up at all, so he replied in a daze, "Yeah."
"Hurry up!" Yuan Jingkun threw off the quilt and tugged at his arm vigorously.
Gong Xinuo felt that if he couldn't get up again, his arm would be dislocated by him, so he sat up reluctantly and continued to sleep: "What time is it?"
"It's almost seven o'clock, don't dawdle!" Yuan Jingkun pulled him away from the bed, went to wash up together, and changed into sportswear.
At this time, Gong Xinuo regretted agreeing to him to go to morning exercise last night. Isn't it a tossing for him in the early morning?
The two were jogging on the path of the villa, Gong Xinuo breathed in the fresh and fragrant air and sighed: "The air in the morning is so good!"
After Gong Xinuo finished speaking, he didn't get a response from Yuan Jingkun. He turned his head and saw that he was not around, stopped, turned around, and saw him parked by the small lake, staring at a group of old people who were fishing, with a focused expression.
Yuan Jingkun felt him approaching and asked, "Tell me, did they catch any fish?"
"You don't understand that, it's interesting if you can't catch it." Gong Xinuo stretched his arms and answered him casually.
"Really?" Yuan Jingkun had a serious expression on his face. "Hey, how about I come fishing tomorrow morning for you to eat?"
"Oh my god, when will I be able to eat fish?" Gong Xinuo deliberately sighed.
Yuan Jingkun glared at him: "You look down on me!"
"It's worth it, it's worth it. Baby, let's go, we're going to be late for work!" Gong Xinuo raised his wrist to look at the time, took his hand and started walking.
"Don't pull me, the shoes are off!" Yuan Jingkun was still focused on the fisherman, when he was suddenly pulled, he almost stumbled.
At night, Gong Xinuo was lying on the bed, flipping through the magazines on the pillow, swinging his raised legs back and forth.
Yuan Jingkun sat on the floor covered with blankets, peeled off a fresh lychee, and put it in his mouth.
The two chatted with each other.
"Do you have ideals?" Yuan Jingkun fed him another lychee and asked.
Gong Xinuo turned a page of the magazine: "No. How about you?"
"How can you not have ideals?" Yuan Jingkun first questioned his tone, and then said. "Actually neither do I."
Gong Xinuo laughed: "Then isn't it your ideal to be an architect?"
"Well, I guess. When I was young, I spoke late, and then my dad thought that I must have mental problems, so I always talked about it. If I don't get into college, I will learn crafts from him and become a car repairer. He would say almost every day that I was living in the shadow of being a car mechanic at that time, and I swore that I would study hard and never become a car mechanic! Later, it turned out that my intelligence was fine, so I went to college anyway, and studied as a repairman. The car becomes the building!" Yuan Jingkun explained triumphantly.
Gong Xinuo listened with great interest, feeling that the original life of Yuan Jingkun's family of three was quite interesting.
"What about you, I rarely hear you mention your family!" Yuan Jingkun wanted to ask Gong Xinuo about his family several times, but unfortunately he never had the chance.
"My parents passed away when I was very young, and I grew up in an orphanage." Gong Xinuo's face was calm, and no sadness could be heard in his tone.
Yuan Jingkun was surprised at first, but never thought that Gong Xinuo was an orphan, so he touched his face pityingly: "Hey, poor child!"
Before Gong Xinuo had time to speak, Yuan Jingkun asked again: "Then what is your orphanage like? Are they all unwanted children, living together so pitifully?"
Gong Xinuo looked at him sideways: "No way, it's almost like a boarding school."
"Then you have to be nice to me! You see, you are so pitiful, I have to be nice to you, right? Then how can I be nice to you? I want to satisfy all your wishes. And your greatest wish is Treat me better, so I have to fully satisfy your wish and let you treat me better! Hey, how considerate I am!" Yuan Jingkun said it like a tongue twister, Gong Xinuo pondered for a long time before he understood him the meaning of.
Before Gong Xinuo could speak, Yuan Jingkun changed the subject: "Then are you the same in the company as you are at home? Are you very good in the company? You always stare and slap the table? No one dares to be arrogant when they see you Panting, always with a unique look, every time you go out, there are many people around you? Do you have bodyguards?"
Gong Xinuo was quite helpless with his description, and smiled: "Did you watch too many TV dramas? Are you talking about the young master? I'll be more serious at best."
"Oh." Yuan Jingkun looked into Gong Xinuo's clear eyes, pushed away the plate between the two of them, and approached him.
"Wait a minute, I still have a lychee in my mouth." Gong Xinuo still had a lychee that had just been put into his mouth.
"You won't swallow!" Yuan Jingkun really didn't know that Gong Xinuo was so stupid.
"No, you have a nucleus!" Gong Xinuo himself felt embarrassed.
The author has something to say:
Thanks a lot! ^_^
Yuan Jingkun's ability to adapt to the new environment is indeed not good. When he first moved to the apartment, it took almost two months to adapt; later, when he lived with Yang Ruide, it took another half a year to slowly adapt. adapt.
This time when I moved to the villa, the situation was even worse than the previous two times. Yuan Jingkun couldn't sleep well every night. Not only was it difficult to fall asleep, but he also couldn't sleep well. He would always wake up several times inexplicably.
I often wake up and can't fall asleep anymore, looking at the ceiling boringly until dawn.
Regarding this situation, Yuan Jingkun was uncomfortable, and Gong Xinuo was anxious.
Gong Xinuo tried many methods to improve Yuan Jingkun's sleep quality, such as drinking a cup of hot milk before going to bed, or going for a walk after dinner, but unfortunately, the results were minimal.
In desperation, Gong Xinuo took Yuan Jingkun to see a doctor. After a detailed examination, the doctor diagnosed that he had no physical problems and that excessive mental stress was the main cause of his insomnia.
Gong Xinuo wondered: What pressure does he have?
Yuan Jingkun was surprised: There is obviously no pressure at all.
Gong Xinuo leaned against the head of the bed, put one arm on Yuan Jingkun's shoulders, half hugged him, glanced at the alarm watch, it was already 01:30 in the morning, Yuan Jingkun still didn't feel sleepy at all, and was full of energy.
"Baby, you can't do this! You have to integrate into my life as soon as possible, and get used to the life here as soon as possible." Gong Xinuo's tone was rarely anxious, which showed that he was not in a normal state of anxiety.
Yuan Jingkun opened his eyes, looked at him for a while, and asked, "Why didn't you integrate into my life as soon as possible?"
"Is there a difference?" Gong Xinuo felt that they both expressed the same meaning.
"Why is there no difference?" Yuan Jingkun felt that there was a big difference, why did he always have to accommodate Gong Xinuo?When he gets angry, he has a habit of covering his face with his arms.
Gong Xinuo took his arm away, not wanting to upset him: "Well, well, there is a difference."
Yuan Jingkun, who couldn't sleep, was also feeling uncomfortable. He turned his head, and couldn't sleep anyway. Why don't you take this opportunity to learn more about Gong Xinuo: "Why don't you tell me about your struggle history?"
"Huh?" Gong Xinuo was unprepared for the question he suddenly raised, and thought for a long time. "Study, work, go to work."
"It's over?" Yuan Jingkun was not satisfied with his short answer. It can be called the simplest history of struggle in the world. If a book is published, including the front and back covers, three pages are enough.
Gong Xinuo really didn't think there was anything to say, so he nodded, "That's it."
"Hmph, forget it if you don't want to say it!" Yuan Jingkun felt that Gong Xinuo was perfunctory him, pretended to be angry, turned over, and turned his back on him.
Gong Xinuo pulled his body, but still didn't know what to say: "Well, look at those diaries of foreign students, it's almost the same as what's written in it."
"Do I need to work several jobs, get up in the middle of the night to deliver milk, attend classes during the day, wash dishes at night, and finally go to work in nightclubs and bars to earn enough for tuition and living expenses? I am so busy every day that I can't eat enough. Next, the place to live is very simple, and the things others don't want, you pick them up and use them?" Yuan Jingkun described the life he imagined as an overseas student.
Gong Xinuo listened, and gradually frowned: "It's not so hard, it's not like going to a poor country."
Yuan Jingkun wanted to continue asking, but was forcefully interrupted by Gong Xinuo: "It's alright, alright, let's go to sleep!"
The day after Yuan Jingkun moved to the villa, Gong Xi's kindergarten started a one and a half month summer vacation.
In this way, Yuan Jingkun is not in a hurry to go to work for the time being, but listens to Gong Xinuo's advice, stays with Gong Xi wholeheartedly at home, and develops a relationship with Gong Xi.
After getting along, Gong Xi's intimacy with him is no less than that of Gong Xinuo, even closer than being with Gong Xinuo.
Yuan Jingkun is indeed hundreds of times better than Gong Xinuo in taking care of the children, especially in playing with the children. He can come up with all kinds of fun and educational games to develop Gong Xi's intelligence unconsciously.
However, in the eyes of the little girl who loves to dress up, these are not the most important reasons why she likes Yuan Jingkun. The key is that Yuan Jingkun knows how to wear pigtails and grooms her like a little princess every time she goes out.
"Yuanyuan, does this look good?" Yuan Jingkun held up a porcelain plate in front of her, with a photo of Gong Xi pasted around the antique porcelain plate.
Gong Xi reached out and touched it, nodded: "Well, it's so pretty, Dad, you're so smart!"
Yuan Jingkun found a set of unused Jingdezhen porcelain plates in the cupboard. On a whim, he decided to make a special photo album for Gong Xi.Together with Gong Xi, he dug out photos of her in different places from childhood to adulthood, and selected some of Gong Xi's favorite photos.
Yuan Jingkun cut the photos into different shapes, including round, square, rhombus, and triangle, and then pasted the photos around the porcelain plate and hung them on the wall to become a unique decoration Taste.
After the father and daughter finished their work, they were both satisfied and proud of the finished product. After all, it was their first DIY project and they put a lot of effort into it.
Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xi never tire of admiring their masterpieces. Gong Xinuo pushed the door in and walked to them. When he saw the porcelain plate with the photo on it, he was surprised: "Who made this?"
Gong Xi rushed to answer: "It's Dad, a gift from Dad. Dad, Dad is smarter than you! You are so stupid, you can't even comb pigtails!"
"How is it? I made this for Yuanyuan, does it look good?" Yuan Jingkun proudly showed off his masterpiece.
Gong Xinuo looked at it for a while, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It's quite special."
"Why did you come back so late?" Yuan Jingkun raised his hand to look at his watch, he was almost an hour later than usual.
"Hey, don't mention it, the expressway is stuck in traffic, it's all fresh! At that time, I threw away the car, and I wanted to walk back!" Gong Xinuo explained and hugged Gong Xi. "Yuanyuan, what are you having for dinner?"
"Huh? Let me think about it." Gong Xi tried hard to recall. "Spinach, bean sprouts, and meat!"
"Go and eat quickly." Yuan Jingkun took Gong Xi, worried that if he didn't eat on time, he would suffer from stomach problems again.
Yuan Jingkun settled Gong Xi, and when she was asleep, he pushed open the door of the study, and saw Gong Xinuo sitting in the swivel chair with his hands crossed on the armrests, silently in a daze.
"Didn't you say that people like to be in a daze when they are old?" Yuan Jingkun walked in and sat on the sofa opposite him, regardless of whether he would scare him or not.
Gong Xinuo turned the chair and faced him. He had heard his footsteps just now, so he didn't seem surprised: "Is there something you want to discuss with me?"
"Well. I want to tell you about my work. I want to go back to the design institute." Yuan Jingkun announced that he had struggled for several days before making a decision. He returned to the design institute this time, and his status as a regular employee was different from before. , can only be counted as non-staff personnel.
"Okay." Gong Xinuo didn't object, and readily agreed.
Yuan Jingkun was dissatisfied with his reaction, as if he didn't care about him at all, no matter how you looked at it, he felt indifferent.Originally expecting to listen to his suggestion, he kicked his leg in dissatisfaction: "You don't have any suggestion at all?"
"I fully respect your decision. You are happy, which is the most important thing." Gong Xinuo has no opinion on when he goes to work and where he chooses to go to work, and gives him absolute autonomy and freedom.
However, I still feel that being a teacher is too hard. Most of the time every day is either standing or talking, which is exhausting and tiring.It is a good choice to return to work in the Design Institute.
"However, you seem to like working in the design institute."
"That's right! Did you know? When I was in the Design Institute, I felt that the happiest time was at noon, because our food was very good. The one who provided us with lunch was a kindergarten cafeteria directly under us, and we were next to that kindergarten. Then , we eat whatever the children eat, the meat is minced meat, not cubes, and the dishes and rice are very soft. Hey, now that I think about it, most of the reasons why I insisted on staying in the design institute were probably because This lunch." Yuan Jingkun recalled with great interest his previous working life in the Design Institute.
Gong Xinuo thought to himself, what a strange reason.
The life of Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun gradually got on the right track, especially after Yuan Jingkun resumed work, his life gradually enriched, which made his spirit improve little by little, and all the discomforts before gradually disappeared. not see.Every day is busy and regular, what matters is joy and happiness.
The alarm bell rang on time in the morning, and Yuan Jingkun was woken up. He sat up quickly and looked back at the alarm watch. It happened to be 06:30, which was not too late, but not too early.He pushed Gong Xinuo who was still sound asleep: "You're up, didn't you say you're going to exercise in the morning?"
The night before, the two of them reached a consensus after discussing. The next morning, they had to go to morning exercises. The day was in the morning, and the good time should not be wasted.
Gong Xinuo was drowsy and couldn't get up at all, so he replied in a daze, "Yeah."
"Hurry up!" Yuan Jingkun threw off the quilt and tugged at his arm vigorously.
Gong Xinuo felt that if he couldn't get up again, his arm would be dislocated by him, so he sat up reluctantly and continued to sleep: "What time is it?"
"It's almost seven o'clock, don't dawdle!" Yuan Jingkun pulled him away from the bed, went to wash up together, and changed into sportswear.
At this time, Gong Xinuo regretted agreeing to him to go to morning exercise last night. Isn't it a tossing for him in the early morning?
The two were jogging on the path of the villa, Gong Xinuo breathed in the fresh and fragrant air and sighed: "The air in the morning is so good!"
After Gong Xinuo finished speaking, he didn't get a response from Yuan Jingkun. He turned his head and saw that he was not around, stopped, turned around, and saw him parked by the small lake, staring at a group of old people who were fishing, with a focused expression.
Yuan Jingkun felt him approaching and asked, "Tell me, did they catch any fish?"
"You don't understand that, it's interesting if you can't catch it." Gong Xinuo stretched his arms and answered him casually.
"Really?" Yuan Jingkun had a serious expression on his face. "Hey, how about I come fishing tomorrow morning for you to eat?"
"Oh my god, when will I be able to eat fish?" Gong Xinuo deliberately sighed.
Yuan Jingkun glared at him: "You look down on me!"
"It's worth it, it's worth it. Baby, let's go, we're going to be late for work!" Gong Xinuo raised his wrist to look at the time, took his hand and started walking.
"Don't pull me, the shoes are off!" Yuan Jingkun was still focused on the fisherman, when he was suddenly pulled, he almost stumbled.
At night, Gong Xinuo was lying on the bed, flipping through the magazines on the pillow, swinging his raised legs back and forth.
Yuan Jingkun sat on the floor covered with blankets, peeled off a fresh lychee, and put it in his mouth.
The two chatted with each other.
"Do you have ideals?" Yuan Jingkun fed him another lychee and asked.
Gong Xinuo turned a page of the magazine: "No. How about you?"
"How can you not have ideals?" Yuan Jingkun first questioned his tone, and then said. "Actually neither do I."
Gong Xinuo laughed: "Then isn't it your ideal to be an architect?"
"Well, I guess. When I was young, I spoke late, and then my dad thought that I must have mental problems, so I always talked about it. If I don't get into college, I will learn crafts from him and become a car repairer. He would say almost every day that I was living in the shadow of being a car mechanic at that time, and I swore that I would study hard and never become a car mechanic! Later, it turned out that my intelligence was fine, so I went to college anyway, and studied as a repairman. The car becomes the building!" Yuan Jingkun explained triumphantly.
Gong Xinuo listened with great interest, feeling that the original life of Yuan Jingkun's family of three was quite interesting.
"What about you, I rarely hear you mention your family!" Yuan Jingkun wanted to ask Gong Xinuo about his family several times, but unfortunately he never had the chance.
"My parents passed away when I was very young, and I grew up in an orphanage." Gong Xinuo's face was calm, and no sadness could be heard in his tone.
Yuan Jingkun was surprised at first, but never thought that Gong Xinuo was an orphan, so he touched his face pityingly: "Hey, poor child!"
Before Gong Xinuo had time to speak, Yuan Jingkun asked again: "Then what is your orphanage like? Are they all unwanted children, living together so pitifully?"
Gong Xinuo looked at him sideways: "No way, it's almost like a boarding school."
"Then you have to be nice to me! You see, you are so pitiful, I have to be nice to you, right? Then how can I be nice to you? I want to satisfy all your wishes. And your greatest wish is Treat me better, so I have to fully satisfy your wish and let you treat me better! Hey, how considerate I am!" Yuan Jingkun said it like a tongue twister, Gong Xinuo pondered for a long time before he understood him the meaning of.
Before Gong Xinuo could speak, Yuan Jingkun changed the subject: "Then are you the same in the company as you are at home? Are you very good in the company? You always stare and slap the table? No one dares to be arrogant when they see you Panting, always with a unique look, every time you go out, there are many people around you? Do you have bodyguards?"
Gong Xinuo was quite helpless with his description, and smiled: "Did you watch too many TV dramas? Are you talking about the young master? I'll be more serious at best."
"Oh." Yuan Jingkun looked into Gong Xinuo's clear eyes, pushed away the plate between the two of them, and approached him.
"Wait a minute, I still have a lychee in my mouth." Gong Xinuo still had a lychee that had just been put into his mouth.
"You won't swallow!" Yuan Jingkun really didn't know that Gong Xinuo was so stupid.
"No, you have a nucleus!" Gong Xinuo himself felt embarrassed.
The author has something to say:
Thanks a lot! ^_^
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