The villain must spend all his money before he goes bankrupt [Transmigration Book]

The two stared at each other, and stood at the entrance of the supermarket for a few minutes without saying a word.

Just when Ye Zhou was about to charge the uncles and aunts again, Jiang Tingyuan grabbed his back collar decisively.

When meeting Ye Zhou's gaze, Jiang Tingyuan said, "It's better, let's buy one."

"Who do you look down on!" Ye Zhou seemed to have been greatly insulted, glaring and struggling fiercely.

Is this something that can be solved with money? !

It is a matter of dignity, be as proud as Ye Xiaozhou, and never bow to the old man and old lady sunset red forces!

Jiang Tingyuan: ...

Both of them refused to give in, and there was a stalemate, and suddenly there was a sound of wheels rolling on the ground behind them.

Ye Zhou and Jiang Tingyuan turned their heads at the same time, and saw two security guards in uniform pushing a string of small shopping trolleys on the elevator.

Jiang Tingyuan finally let go, and Ye Zhou, who was free of restraints, immediately trotted away, and before everyone could react, he successfully grabbed the first small cart.

In any case, the poor two are finally people with small carts.

Before coming to the supermarket, according to Ye Zhou's original plan, he was actually going to go shopping, quietly buy some junk food like snacks, mix it with vegetables and fruits, and take it home quietly.

But all of this was ruined after Mr. Jiang went upstairs with him.

Knowing that buying snacks is hopeless, Ye Xiaozhou resolutely bypassed the snacks section and went straight to the fresh produce and fruit and vegetable section in the innermost part of the supermarket.

Out of revenge for not being able to buy snacks, Ye Zhou wandered around the fruit and vegetable section twice before stopping in front of a shelf full of celery.

"What should I buy, Brother Jiang, do you have any special dishes that we want to eat? We'll buy them and cook them at home."

Ye Zhou symbolically asked for the boss's opinion, but just pushed the cart around the celery shelf, hinting frantically.

Jiang Tingyuan: "...No celery."

Hearing this, Ye Zhou sighed exaggeratedly, turned around every step of the way, and reluctantly left the celery shelf with the cart.

Mr. Jiang did not let down his vigilance. The intuition he had trained in the Zongheng shopping mall for many years told him that things were not simple.

Sure enough, Ye Zhou stopped in front of another shelf before taking two steps.

President Jiang looked up, this time it was broccoli.

Jiang Tingyuan thinks that he is not picky about food, otherwise he would not eat nutritious meals for several years.

Broccoli and celery were the only vegetables he didn't like, and now it only took about 2 minutes for Ye Zhou to pick them out.

Jiang Ting stared at Ye Zhou from a distance, and began to stare at him in death.

Ye Zhou, who received the stare of death, was shocked, and he stretched out his hand halfway to take the broccoli with a 'shua' and quickly retracted it.

"Ah, this broccoli is too ugly, let's eat something else." Ye Zhou abruptly turned what he was going to say.

Ye Zhou, he looks very powerful, but he is actually a standard paper tiger, and it will be broken immediately with a little poking.

Swept away by the sight of Boss Jiang's death, Ye Zhou immediately behaved obediently, and never dared to be a monster again.

After shopping around, Ye Zhou found that the potatoes in this supermarket looked pretty good. He dared to grab a bag to pack some, but found that there was an extra hand in front of him, and he was holding a bag that had been opened.

Ye Zhou glanced at Mr. Jiang, glanced at the cart from the corner of his eye, and was instantly amused.

I saw several plastic bags rolled up and opened in the empty trolley, which can be taken and used at any time, and there is no need to be bald because of static electricity.

Mr. Jiang doesn't know how to pick vegetables, but this doesn't prevent him from observing other people's actions. After discovering that all the fruits and vegetables in this supermarket need to be packed in bags by himself and then weighed on the weighing platform...

Jiang Tingyuan silently tore a long row of plastic bags, and while Ye Zhou was picking out, he separated the stacked bags one by one, and thoughtfully opened the mouth of the plastic bags for Ye Zhou's use.

After Ye Zhou packed the things, Mr. Jiang would go to the cash register and line up to weigh the ingredients Ye Zhou had chosen.

Seeing Boss Jiang with a cold face standing out from the group of uncles and aunts, Ye Zhou found out that he didn't hate going to the supermarket with the big boss for some reason.

There is even a little joy!

It feels as if Dad took his cubs out to the supermarket, and the cubs are super cute and will take the initiative to help Dad (no).

Ye Zhou looked at Boss Jiang with a face full of relief.

If Jiang Tingyuan knew what was going on in Ye Zhou's mind at this time, he would definitely let him eat vegetable juice three times a day in the next seven days, and he would never leave his mouth and never miss a meal.

With this mentality, Ye Zhou naturally became more pleasing to the eyes of Mr. Jiang, and would ask his opinion every time he took something.

And Mr. Jiang is also very face-saving. Although he doesn't talk much, he will answer whenever Ye Zhou asks.

It wasn't until the trolley could no longer find any gaps to stuff things in that Ye Zhou was surprised that the two of them had almost visited the entire supermarket.

Looking at the small carts piled up into a hill, Ye Zhou was a little dazed, and turned to ask the boss behind him: "Did we buy so many things?"

Jiang Tingyuan frowned, glanced at the things in the cart, and asked, "Are there many?"

Ye Zhou: "...Not many."

When he was about to line up to check out, Ye Zhou suddenly remembered something, entrusted the cart to Jiang Tingyuan, and said, "I forgot to take something, Brother Jiang, you line up first, I'll be right there."

Ye Zhou ran fast, and quickly disappeared in the crowded supermarket.

After making sure that he would not be seen by Jiang Tingyuan, Ye Zhou immediately ran away following the location of the puffed food area in his memory.

Compared with the fresh fruit and vegetable area, there are significantly fewer people in the snack area.

Ye Zhou stared at the snacks on the shelf dazedly, and when he was hesitating which one to buy, he suddenly heard a clear slap from behind the shelf.

Immediately afterwards, a male voice that sounded familiar to Ye Zhou.

"Don't be fucking shameless!" The man's voice seemed to contain a lot of anger. Although he restrained himself and lowered his voice, his voice was still loud.

It only took Ye Zhou two seconds to recognize the owner of the voice. How could this voice, this tone, be so similar to... the protagonist is attacking Jiang Yu.

Before Ye Zhou was sure, another voice came from behind the shelf.

"I'm shameless? Jiang Yu, do you have any conscience? We've been together for so long, and I asked myself that I didn't do anything to apologize to you, but what about you, how did you treat me?!"

Cheng Ran looked at the angry man in front of him, and felt very strange for a moment, as if he had just met him.

Seeing Cheng Ran's face turned sideways, a flash of regret and distress flashed in Jiang Yu's heart. He regretted that he should not have fought with him.

But this regret and guilty conscience only lasted for less than a few seconds, just because his words disappeared, replaced by even more raging anger.

He stared at Cheng Ran for a while, and just when Cheng Ran thought he would apologize to him, he suddenly saw Jiang Yu making a playful smile.

Cheng Ran was taken aback for a moment, then his heart sank as if a stone had been pressed down on it.

Jiang Yu looked at him for a moment, his eyes couldn't hide the mockery: "Cheng Ran, do you still remember our relationship?"

Cheng Ran's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously said, "Jiang Yu, stop, stop talking..."

But it was already too late, Jiang Yu, who was in a fit of anger, had already lost his composure, and the hurtful words had already blurted out without going through his brain.

The two have been together for so long, just as Cheng Ran understands Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu also understands Cheng Ran, and the two who know each other naturally know where the knife should cut the most painful.

"You forgot, it's okay, I'll remind you." Jiang Yu pressed towards Cheng Ran without hesitation, his fingers cruelly ran over Cheng Ran's blood-stained lips, and whispered in his ear, "Nursing relationship .”

"We signed an agreement."

Compared with the slap just now, the lethality of this sentence seems to make Cheng Ran more desperate.

As if all the strength in his body was drained all of a sudden, Cheng Ran only felt his eyes go black, his feet went limp, and he almost fell down.

However, Jiang Yu, who was furious, still didn't want to let him go, and locked Cheng Ran's left arm tightly like a shackle, trying to hold him so tightly that he couldn't move.

"A person like you who throws himself into his arms for money, where does he have the courage to compare with him?"

Jiang Yu paused every word, and every time he said a word, it was like stabbing Cheng Ran's heart. By the time he finished speaking, his heart was riddled with holes.

All the likes, joys, romance and happiness are like bubbles, fragile as if they will be broken by the wind.

Before meeting Jiang Yu, Cheng Ran's life was very hard.

After the two got together, Cheng Ran thought that all the hardships he had suffered before were just to save enough luck to meet Jiang Yu, and then Jiang Yu took him to taste all the sweets in the world.

But Cheng Ran never thought that the so-called sweetness was just because he was the shadow of another person.

He closed his eyes, and the sweet images that he cherished so much in the past kept reappearing in his mind, but now the happiness and satisfaction have long since disappeared, replaced by nausea.

too disgusting.

Jiang Yu's mouth was still opening and closing, but Cheng Ran could no longer hear clearly.

Waves of nausea continued to rise, he finally couldn't hold back, bent down and vomited out 'wow'.

Before the consciousness disappeared, the last thing that came into view was Jiang Yu's panicked face.

Ye Zhou watched the whole sadomasochism scene of the protagonist Gongshou through the gaps in the shelf. It wasn't until Jiang Yu disappeared in front of the shelf holding Cheng Ran who had fallen into a coma, that Ye Zhou looked away unsatisfied.

This is really exciting!

No wonder readers nowadays like to watch bloody dramas with thunder and sadomasochism so much. This feeling...is really sour.

However, what puzzled Ye Zhou was, if he remembered correctly, according to the direction of the plot, the protagonist Gong Shou should still be in love, so why did he start abusing him now?

Before Ye Zhou could think about it, he was woken up by the vibrating sound of his phone. He took it out and found that it was the boss calling. He must have waited too long.

Ye Zhou was busy eating melons just now, and didn't have time to choose snacks. Now, while answering the boss's call, he didn't forget to quickly scan the snacks on the shelf.

Finally, I picked a smaller one and stuffed it into my sleeve, and trotted towards the cashier.

As Ye Zhou expected, when he rushed over, Mr. Jiang had already paid the bill and was waiting at the door. Seeing four or five bags piled up at his feet, Ye Zhou suddenly felt guilty.

While the boss didn't notice him, Ye Zhou quickly redeemed the small bucket of potato chips in his sleeve, and after hiding it again, he walked briskly towards Jiangting.

Since they spent a long time shopping in the supermarket, it was past eight o'clock when the two returned home.

Considering that Boss Jiang had a bad stomach, Ye Zhou didn't dare to linger, so he quickly cooked millet porridge and a few light side dishes, and the two finished dinner together.

Throw all the remaining ingredients into the refrigerator, and plan to make it tomorrow when I have more time.

After dinner, Ye Zhou took a shower and was going to sleep straight away, but for some reason, as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene of the protagonist attacking and suffering automatically reappeared in his mind.

The sound of the two quarreling not long ago seemed to echo in my ears.

Nurturing relationship, money, you are not worthy...

These words kept echoing in Ye Zhou's mind as if the cycle button had been pressed, successfully making Ye Zhou, who was sleeping well, very anxious.

Sitting up from the bed, Ye Zhou looked out the window, the thick night engulfed the whole city, and the waning moon fell on the horizon, shining faintly.

Opening the window, the cool night breeze finally blew away a little of the irritated thoughts. Ye Zhou sat by the window for more than half an hour before he calmed down his ups and downs.

Lying down again, I thought this matter would disappear from my mind as soon as I woke up, but what Ye Zhou didn't expect was that he, who rarely dreams, actually dreamed tonight.

The dream happened in the supermarket I just visited tonight, and the location happened to be the snack area, and everything happened in the order that happened tonight.

Ye Zhou returned to the shelf. In his dream, he was debating whether to eat potato chips or onion rings, when he heard arguing from the opposite side.

He stopped what he was doing to listen, but what he heard was not the protagonist's voice.

Ye Zhou was stunned to hear the voice that belonged to Mr. Jiang ringing in his ears.

His tone was not full of anger like Jiang Yu's, but unprecedentedly calm and indifferent, without any warmth.

He heard the boss say...

"This relationship, let's stop here."

Ye Zhou felt as if something was stuck in his throat, and subconsciously wanted to ask, what is it and what is it, why did it stop here.

But before the words came out, what made Ye Zhou's mind go blank was that he actually heard his own voice.

Ye Zhou clearly heard himself saying, "Why, breaking up requires mutual consent. I'll tell you right now, I don't agree! Did you hear me, I said I don't agree!"

After a brief silence, Jiang Tingyuan in his dream spoke again, his voice remained steady, as if he was talking about other personal matters: "I'm not asking for your opinion, but a notification."

Through the gap in the shelf, Ye Zhou saw Jiang Tingyuan, who was opposite, took out a thin piece of paper from behind, which was filled with dense words.

"The agreement has expired, and our relationship has ended." After Jiang Tingyuan put the document firmly in his hands, he suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Zhou at the other end of the shelf.

Looking at each other, Ye Zhou suddenly woke up from his sleep.

The dream was too real, and when Ye Zhou regained his composure, he realized that the pajamas on his body had been soaked in cold sweat at some point.

Went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, propping up the sink with his hands, Ye Zhou quietly looked at himself in the mirror.

For a moment, it felt strange and absurd.

He lowered his head, only to find that the hand he was pressing against the sink was trembling slightly.

Such miraculous things like time travel have actually happened to me, so...does it mean that the things in the dream will come true one day.

Thinking of Jiang Tingyuan's cold eyes in his dream, Ye Zhou choked up his breath.

After a long time, Ye Zhou showed a wry smile. He was still watching the joke about the protagonist Gong Shou today, but when he thought about it carefully, the relationship between himself and Jiang Tingyuan was not like this.

Having been in the film and television industry for so long in his previous life, how could Ye Zhou not know that being aggressive towards him is tantamount to digging his own grave.

This is an extremely unequal and extremely deformed relationship.

Ye Zhou heaved a deep sigh when he thought of the lost look of his 'self' in the dream.

He can bow his head to one investor after another for money, for his movie dream, and say all kinds of rainbow farts.

But Ye Zhou would never allow himself to be humbled into the dust, never.

Therefore, it is impossible to be tempted, and it is impossible to be tempted in this life.

Turning on the faucet again, Ye Zhou closed his eyes, buried his head in, and let the cold water hit his skin and flow down his cheeks.

The cold water quickly cooled the temperature on his body, and it also made his mind, which was messed up by the dream, sober up a bit.

Coming out of the bathroom, Ye Zhou rummaged through the original body's closet according to his memory, and found two packs of cigarettes and a lighter as he wished.

Open the door, and lightly walked up to the small open-air terrace on the top floor.

Ye Zhou put his body weight on the railing, took a cigarette from the case, and the fireworks from the lighter shone on his face, warming him up a bit.

It's just that the warmth was quickly covered by the rising smoke, and the thin smoke covered his face, making him look a little hazy.

Ye Zhou doesn't like smoking, nor does he have any addictions.On the contrary, he actually hated the smell of cigarettes.

Except when he was very irritable, Ye Zhou seldom smoked, and the last time he smoked may have been many years ago.

The fireworks at the top of the cigarette were extinguished, and when the whole cigarette was burned out, Ye Zhou extinguished the cigarette butt.

Just when he was about to go back, he saw a figure standing at the door of the rooftop at some point. The person leaned slightly, leaning against the door, looking at him quietly.

Ye Zhou was taken aback. After recognizing who that person was, he subconsciously wanted to smile, but just as the corners of his lips curled up a little, he was interrupted.

"If you don't want to laugh, stop laughing."

Jiang Tingyuan straightened up, walked towards Ye Zhou from the darkness, and stood beside him.

"I never stipulated what Ye Zhou must look like."

"Do what you want to do and be who you want to be."

Jiang Tingyuan's voice was not loud, but it reached Ye Zhou's ears very clearly on the rooftop that was so quiet that there was only the sound of the wind.

Ye Zhou's Adam's apple twitched. He wanted to say that he was fine, but he didn't say anything.

Putting the coat in his hand on him, Jiang Tingyuan reached out to him and said, "It's cold, let's go down."

He didn't ask what's wrong with Ye Zhou, and he didn't reprimand him for staying up in the middle of the night and running on the rooftop alone to blow the air.

Ye Zhou didn't know which muscle was wrong. When he put his hand into Jiang Tingyuan's palm, he suddenly asked, "Brother Jiang, Cheng Ran and I are essentially the same, right?"

Jiang Tingyuan didn't speak, just held his hand tightly and led him back to the room.

Under Mr. Jiang's eyes, Ye Zhou obediently got into the quilt, and said good night to him obediently.

The lights were turned off, and in the darkness, Ye Zhou pursed his lips.

He thought that the question he asked on the rooftop just now should not get an answer.

Unexpectedly, after a sound of footsteps, Ye Zhou suddenly felt a hot kiss on his forehead.

Then Jiang Tingyuan's voice rang in his ears.

"Different."

"I think you're special."