After getting rich through books, I step on and renovate Luochang

Wei Hongzhi didn't expect that, he wondered how Que Ning knew his number, and suddenly remembered that Que Yu used his cell phone to call Que Ning in the evening.

"Let's get off work." Wei Hongzhi paused the movie, sank into the middle of the leather seat, and said, "Is it still too loud outside?"

"It's quite big, I'll take a taxi home." Que Ning paused and said, "Thank you for sending Que Yu back, otherwise my mother and I don't know what to worry about."

Wei Hongzhi let out a "bad" sound: "It's a trivial matter for me. I happened to pass by on my way home from the gym and saw that the little girl's house was standing under the eaves waiting, and it hurt people, so I just took it along."

Que Ning smiled and said, "It's a bit too coincidental that every little effort I do to you can help me a lot."

Wei Hongzhi knew the specific plot when he helped out the previous two times, but the next two times were really coincidences, and he also felt that it was a coincidence: "Didn't I say a few days ago that if there is such a coincidence again, we should exchange contact information?" , since they are all so destined, you can save my number, and I will save yours, as a friend."

"Okay." Que Ning, who had just returned home, sat on the small bed in his room and agreed. He was drenched in the short distance from the taxi to the apartment, and his hair was still a little wet. Hearing Wei Hongzhi's words The corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and he said, "I don't know how to thank you, so I can only keep it in my heart."

"Just remember it. When you get rich in the future, don't forget to give me some soup when you eat meat." Que Ning is the protagonist of the original book. Even if the plot is slightly disturbed by him, there must be a halo. Hongzhi hugged his thigh first before speaking.

It's getting late, and Que Ning still needs to eat and take a shower. After working for several hours, he is very tired and definitely wants to rest early. Wei Hongzhi's idlers didn't bother him anymore. After chatting for a few more words, he hung up the phone. Save the number, and after thinking about it when filling in the remarks, enter the six words "Little Rabbit Enthusiastic".

It's quite vivid.

In the end, he put his phone aside and continued to watch the movie.

On the other side, Que Ning, who was remarked as a bunny by Wei Hongzhi, saved Wei Hongzhi's number, read it silently for three times before rubbing his sleepy eyes. In the living room, Wang Shumei was telling him that the water heater was ready. , Que Ning raised her voice in response, took off her wet clothes, and went to take a shower in only a cotton shirt and shorts.

Que Yu was doing homework in the room with the door closed, otherwise Que Ning would not have come out like this.

"Is there still class tomorrow?" Wang Shumei asked him.

"No, I'll defend next week, and I'll finish my thesis again." Que Ning said to her mother before closing the bathroom door, "Mom, don't worry about me and go rest, I'll go to bed after taking a shower and drinking soup. "

The water has been put away by Wang Shumei, Que Ning stood under the warm water, his whole body relaxed, he couldn't help but think of the phone call with Wei Hongzhi just now, it sounded quite quiet over there, and he hasn't seen him these few times Some people, those playboy affairs mentioned on the Internet don't seem to have anything to do with the young people he knows.

It's because I don't know enough about him, how could such an outstanding person be single.The rising water vapor gradually blurred the mirror, Que Ning thought silently, but he still felt an indescribable joy in his heart. He and Wei Hongzhi exchanged contact information. Does it mean that the distance with him has become closer? ?

Life doesn't change too much because of small episodes. Graduation is coming soon, and Quining actually has a lot to do, and she has to take care of two part-time jobs at the same time.He still goes to Shao Chenfeng every week, I wonder if he is too tired recently and Shao Chenfeng asked for a lying position several times, Que Ning would fall asleep almost every time without knowing it, as if he hadn’t slept in 800 years .

He felt very, very embarrassed, but Shao Chenfeng reassured him that maybe he was too nervous to answer immediately, and that Que Ning should be sleepy in the afternoon after not taking a nap.Even so, Que Ning still felt that it was too much to sleep on someone's sofa for the whole afternoon because he was doing a part-time job. Even though he reminded himself to cheer up every time before going, he would still fall into a deep sleep not long after he lay down Go until Shao Chenfeng wakes him up.

Que Ning only felt strange, but never found anything wrong.

Shao Chenfeng still does not let Que Ning see the works drawn by him as a model, but for others, he does not hesitate to show them. Before his part-time job, Shao Chenfeng mostly painted landscapes, forests, seas, fields and small towns with different styles , with few characters.

"I used to paint landscapes before, about a year ago, when I reached the bottleneck period, I couldn't get a breakthrough, so I decided to paint characters to adjust." Shao Chenfeng sat on the armrest of the sofa and explained to Que Ning that Que Ning didn't understand art. I don't understand the brushstrokes and techniques, but I can see that these paintings are very beautiful.

Hearing Shao Chenfeng's explanation, he looked up at the senior and asked, "What about now?"

"Now I have found inspiration again." Shao Chenfeng stared into Que Ning's bright black eyes, and said in a low voice, "That's why I said you are my muse."

"Stop praising senior, I can't afford it, I'm just here to find a job." Que Ning hurriedly smiled and waved her hands, with fever at the tips of her ears, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen anyone using me as a model before." What about those paintings."

"Now is not the time." Shao Chenfeng smiled softly, "I will show you when I am completely ready."

Although they exchanged phone numbers with Wei Hongzhi, the two have never had a chance to contact each other since then. Now this year, who else would send text messages?

The continuous rain continued for many days, one spring rain and one warm one, gradually approaching summer.That night, Que Ning, like many nights in the past, finished his day’s work and changed into a private server backstage. After saying goodbye to his colleagues, he walked out from the back door of Shihong Hotel, preparing to go to the bus station to catch the last bus home.

The rain that lasted all day basically stopped at eight o'clock, and now I can only feel the slight mist of water vapor hitting my face, refreshing.Staff like them used the back door to get to and from get off work. Quining walked towards the bus station, passing an alley that few people passed by.The stagnant water made the ground slightly muddy, reflecting bright lights, making it recognizable at a glance.

Que Ning was wearing sneakers with white uppers. He lowered his head and carefully walked around the small puddle. When he looked up, he suddenly saw the boy curled up against the wall.

The boy was wrapped in a thin black coat, his whole body was wet, his trousers and shoes were all muddy, he looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, his eyes were closed, wet black hair stuck to his cheeks, his delicate face was abnormal Her lips were pale and dry, and her whole body trembled slightly.He curled up his arms and hugged the black computer bag in his arms, like a desperate little animal.

Whose child?

Que Ning paused, doubts arose in his heart, he slowed down and walked past the young man, seeing that the other party did not respond to his footsteps, he finally stopped.

Que Ning squatted down in front of the boy, tilted his head to look at him for a while, and when he got closer, he realized that the boy was really good-looking. His eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as a fabricated doll, and his nose was straight and curly. The eyelashes cast thick shadows on the face, and the rain-wet hair was still slightly curled.

"Are you alright?" Chinnin asked softly.The boy seemed to have heard his words, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, but in the end he still couldn't open his eyes and make any response.

Que Ning stretched out her hand and touched his forehead tentatively, the scalding heat made him withdraw her hand all of a sudden.

burn so high?

Que Ning's heart tightened, and he immediately shook the young man's shoulders, and the arm that was tightly wrapped around him drooped feebly. The young man let out an indistinct murmur, and his handsome eyebrows furrowed uncomfortably.

To rush to the hospital.

Que Ning didn't care about the last bus, he took out his mobile phone and called an online car-hailing car, put his arms around the boy's armpits and hugged him up, the heavy weight on his arms almost made Que Ning fall forward, this kid It looks thinner but much heavier than expected.

The young man was lying in Que Ning's arms, with his hot cheeks pressed against his, and his breathing was rapid and chaotic. He was probably as tall as Que Ning. It stands to reason that such a posture would be too uncomfortable for both of them, but now the young man can't exert any strength. There was no way for Que Ning to walk with him.

So Que Ning could only put him back against the wall, turned around and squatted down, took the boy's arm and put it on his shoulder, and carried him up with difficulty.

No matter how you say it, Que Ning is still a 20-year-old boy. A person who is about the same size as him can still move on his back.

It was a bit difficult for Quining to walk alone, and he didn't care about bypassing the stagnant water. He tried his best to reach the intersection as fast as he could. Before he had time to catch his breath, the car he had booked arrived.

Que Ning dragged the unconscious teenager into the back row, sweating all over, panting, and said to the driver: "City Hospital, please hurry up, master."

The boy's eyes were still closed, he was leaning on Que Ning slantly, the heat didn't seem to subside in the slightest, Que Ning didn't know whose child this was, and how could he fall down on the side of the road at this time, in the alley at night, except for Few people pass by other than homeless people. If you don't happen to see it after work, letting him burn overnight will kill you.

The boy's lips were dry and peeling. Que Ning took out a water glass from his small satchel, poured a little into the lid, and brought it to his lips to feed him.Que Yu was often sick when she was a child, and Que Ning was very skilled at taking care of patients. She was able to steadily feed two sips of water while the car was shaking and bumping.

The red light ahead turned on, and the car stopped suddenly. The last bit of water in the lid of the cup spilled out, dripping down the boy's chin. Que Ning was still holding the cup in his hand and couldn't hold a tissue, so he just used the cuff of his coat to give it to him. He wiped it.