Who got rich

Guan Shan knew what attracted him to Pei Jiajie, namely his sense of security and his figure, so no matter how tempting Wenxiang nephrite was, he didn't miss out on exercising every night.

There is no sports equipment at home, so Guan Shan does some simple push-ups, abdominal crunches, or hugs Princess Pei Jiajie to practice his arm strength.

One very normal night, Guan Shan came out in a bathrobe after taking a shower after exercising.

Seeing the neat eight-pack abs, Pei Jiajie suddenly remembered the question that popped up in his mind when he met Guan Shanchu——

What is the difference between six pack abs and eight pack abs?

Guan Shan took off his bathrobe, got into the warm bed, and said, "The difference? I don't know."

After they slept in the same bed for a few days, Guan Shan suddenly told Pei Jiajie that he actually likes to sleep naked, and it really makes him uncomfortable to sleep with clothes on.

Pei Jiajie only told him to wash himself clean, otherwise he was not allowed to go to bed, and he could sleep on the sofa if he wanted to sleep.

"Trained differently, naturally?"

Pei Jiajie was just a whim anyway, and was not angry at all with Guan Shan's ignorant and thirsty attitude.

"If you don't know, you don't know. It doesn't matter anyway."

For half a month, every other day, Guan Shan took Pei Jiajie to chat with the psychiatrist for two or three hours. Pei Jiajie changed from resisting going out to being willing to go out.

Although we just went to the supermarket together to buy snacks and restored the previous state, it is also a kind of progress.

"You and Mr. Guan really love each other."

There was a light rain today, and the counseling room had a large floor-to-ceiling window, and outside was a small courtyard full of green plants. The psychiatrist invited Pei Jiajie to try her new cake.

"Well, it's still in the period of love. Your technical progress is really fast."

"Thanks to having you as my little master." The psychiatrist was very happy with Pei Jiajie's appreciation. "I think Mr. Guan is very lucky. He must like to go home for dinner."

"Uh, it's okay, he's staying with me at home now, handling work online."

Pei Jiajie's idea of ​​escaping was finally pried open. His current decadent attitude not only delayed him, but also Guan Shan.

In order to accompany him, Guan Shan has not been to the company for more than a month.

Halfway through the first quarter of this year, I don't know if his quarterly goal of 2000 billion has been achieved.

Surely not, after all he spent almost all his energy on being with himself.

The psychiatrist caught the flash of remorse in his expression, and further said: "Through these days of chatting, I found that you are a very contradictory person, eager to be close, eager to become better, but always put things aside Think in the most pessimistic direction."

"My experience over the years tells me that you have experienced some major changes, so you are extremely insecure. Can you talk about it?"

Pei Jiajie struggled for a long time, but she still opened her mouth: "When I was in the second year of junior high school, my mother went to study abroad for a month, and I missed her very much. Then my father went out to pick up my mother that night, but neither of them came back. I Disappointed."

"When my grandfather was sick, the doctor said it was not serious, and there was 80.00% hope of recovery. When I was still thinking that he would recover soon, it got worse and worse."

Seeing the encouraging eyes of the psychiatrist, Pei Jiajie decided to continue. It was really sad to tell others the most secret thoughts hidden in my heart.

"Others say that writing novels is a godsend for me. In fact, I started to practice writing very early. I showed my writing to friends and the owner of the bookstore at the gate of the community. They all agreed. So I started to publish, but I I changed several pseudonyms on that website, but they all failed, and no one read it at all, and the repeated disappointments are really tormenting."

"But you succeeded in the end, and you were very successful." The psychiatrist put down his upturned legs and changed to a more gentle posture, "This is the sum of ten zeros and one and one hundred zeros and ones. Effect."

"Stunning, isn't it?"

"Well, yes, anyway, there are still many things. The hope I had at the beginning could not be realized at all. Gradually, not only did I not have hope, but I also thought about things in the worst direction."

"I think when you're prepared for all the bad situations, you'll be pleasantly surprised when it's not that bad."

The psychiatrist praised him: "Great idea! But if you always think of things as bad, you will feel very tired."

"For example, the relationship with Mr. Guan. You and he are in a good relationship now, but you have been imagining a bad situation that may not happen in ten or twenty years."

"According to the existing research, the more pre-marital sexual partners, the greater the probability of cheating after marriage, but Mr. Guan's feelings are very pure, right? You should have more confidence in him."

Pei Jiajie was a little embarrassed. Talking about such a topic with an elegant lady made him feel restless. Did Guan Shan even talk to the doctor about such things?

When the time came, the psychiatrist sent Pei Jiajie out as usual. Before leaving, Pei Jiajie asked, "Aren't you going to tell me the treatment?"

"What you lack is a sense of security. Even if there is a cure, of course Mr. Guan will implement it."

Guan Shan was waiting outside the door, holding a dripping umbrella in his hand. The umbrella was stretched wide enough to completely hold two big men.

There are jokes on the Internet that use a small umbrella, the kind that is too small for one person to be enough for two people, so that you can lean to one side and trick each other.

But compared to such a routine, Guan Shan wants Pei Jiajie not to get a drop of rain, and maybe not even the slightest bit of a cold.

"Sorry, I've been too selfish recently and didn't think about you."

Pei Jiajie stared at the sliding wipers for a while, and said while Guan Shan was waiting for the red light.

"You don't need to say sorry to me." Guan Shan turned the steering wheel slightly, "I really like a sentence I read by chance once, 'Husbands, Fuya; wives, Qiye'."

"The general meaning of this sentence is that husband and wife need to support each other, share the difficulties and worries before each other, and promote the emotional security of both parties."

The rain was falling heavily, and it was crackling on the window sill, but in the sealed car, Guan Shan's voice was clear and powerful.

"Although we are not a traditional couple, we have such an intimate relationship. We are one, wife, and helping you through difficult times is my responsibility when I choose to be with you."

The sound of rain, cars, and advertisements on the street were mixed together. It was originally a very noisy sound, but Pei Jiajie heard it in his ears and was quiet in his heart.

He felt an unprecedented tranquility.

The car broke through the rain curtain and drove into the distance with a steady attitude.

"After a while, I want to sell my grandma's house. I think I should change to a new environment. The story in this house is over."

Guan Shan was surprised by Pei Jiajie's decision, "You can keep it for now, and come and see it when you think about it."

But he went on to say: "Then you come home with me, my mother has urged me to take you back many times, and you haven't visited your new home yet."

"Oh, let me hesitate a few more times."

Well, he already knew that Pei Jiajie's difficulty in choosing was because he said something nice, but when he really did it, he always regretted it over and over again.

Pei Jiajie was still thinking about it before going to bed, tossing and turning on the bed like pancakes, all the heat in the quilt was tossed away.

Really tangled!

Guan Shan hugged him to prevent him from turning over again, and if he moved again, neither of them would be able to sleep tonight.

"Just go back and live with me for a while, and then consider selling the house."

"But it's embarrassing for me to come here so suddenly." Pei Jiajie didn't move, and he didn't want to think about it because someone helped make the decision.

Guan Shan comforted him: "Why do you call it sudden? It's obviously planned for a long time. Mom has been looking forward to it for several months."

"When you get up tomorrow, pack up your things and bring everything you want. The house is big enough to put it down."

There are really a lot of things that Pei Jiajie wants to take with him. He has spent several years building this house into his comfortable nest, and he can see all the things he wants to take away.

His electronic devices, figurines, mouse pads, books he likes to flip through, cups and pillows he collects, pillows and quilts he used to.

Guan Shan tried his best to help him pack the boxes, one box after another.

Looking at the boxes and packages all over the place, Pei Jiajie regretted again, "I won't move anymore, just take two sets of clothes and live there for two days."

Guan Shan didn't give Pei Jiajie a chance to repent. He woke up very early today, and as soon as he woke up, he contacted Guan's mother to arrange someone to help move.

The fact that he was about to put the little glutinous rice balls into the nest made him so excited that he didn't sleep much all night, and all he dreamed during his half-dreams and half-waking were dreams about their happy future.

Guan Yun had already started school, but Guan Yu hadn't. She followed the driver who came to help.

Girls are always more careful than men. Although Guan Shan has tried his best to treat Pei Jiajie's things delicately, bumps and bumps are still inevitable.

Guan Yu couldn't see it, so he sent people to carry the boxes and asked her to clean them up.

Originally, Pei Jiajie only needed to talk and ordered Guan Shan to clean up. Seeing that Guan Yu had really started to work, he stepped forward to help in embarrassment.

In the end, Guan Yu invited him to sit aside and eat potato chips.

"Brother, sit down and let me come. I like to pack things the most. When I get home, I will show you my collection."

Guan Yu really enjoys the process and results of tidying up everything. She has countless clothes and various accessories, all of which are cleaned up by herself, and she will drag them out again in her spare time to tidy up in another way. .

Now looking at the mess and things piled up all over the room, it's as happy as falling into heaven.

Even with Guan Yu, who is very powerful in combat, the cleaning was not finished until the afternoon.

The main time-waster was Pei Jiajie. He felt that he had too many things, and he was always struggling with what to take with him. He wanted to take everything, and felt that everything was redundant.

Guan Yu was in a hurry, so he didn't care about it, like locusts crossing the border, they were all cleaned up by him.

When everything was taken care of, the sun started to set and we got to the place just in time for dinner.

Jinbang City gave Pei Jiajie the feeling of marrying into a wealthy family for the first time. After all, the stinky tofu Guanshan, which cost five yuan a piece, often tasted better than him.

In the twilight, all the street lights in Jinbang City were lit up in an instant, winding to the brightly lit mansion in the distance.

First there is a carved iron gate, and after a certain distance is the three-story main house, Pei Jiajie got off the car at the gate.

The door opened, and the warm yellow light and warm air came out. Mother Guan stood at the door with a smile on her face and opened her arms to him.

"Festival, welcome home."

The author has something to say: I must finish this article today.