smell you

"Are you still going to work in the afternoon?" Li Zhexi asked in disbelief.

Song Zeyou nodded and said anxiously, "Hurry up and send me to the company. The three-month trial period for this job has not yet passed, so I don't want to lose it."

Li Zhexi thought about it and said: "Actually, I personally think that you should be very talented in cooking. The job of an assistant is not suitable for you. Why don't you resign and specialize in cooking at home, and open your own shop as the owner? I can give No matter how you invest, it will be better than it is now."

Song Zeyou said: "I don't know how to cook at all, how could you have such an illusion... and I really like this job, I want to keep working hard, and one day I will go to work in a big group."

"Are you serious?"

Song Zeyou nodded solemnly.

Does he like cooking?The answer is not even sure.

Is he fit to be a chef?He who once went on the road of no return, there is no guarantee that he will not repeat the same mistakes in the future.

He said that to be a respected scholar, a scholar should look like a scholar.

Gentle and courteous, full of bookishness.

A gentleman does not go near Baosi, does not touch the water of Yangchun, does not kill, and does not see blood.

Li Zhexi said: "Are you serious?"

"Yes." Song Ze nodded vigorously.

The past and the past go with the wind, grasp the present, he has self-knowledge.

The job of an assistant is well done and has been developed to the extreme. He is also a senior white-collar worker. Although he is working hard now, he has learned a lot. With time, he believes that he can challenge for a higher position.

I don't want to be confined to a small place, even if it is a very large and modern kitchen.

Li Zhexi said: "If this is your choice, I will support you. I wanted you to resign, so I will take you around."

"If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night." Just kidding, so many poems, did he read them for nothing? ! !

"..."

After Song Zeyou went back, he was scolded bloody by his mother.

His brother had guessed the truth, but he held back and didn't say a word.

Until one day, Song Zeyou took out a real estate certificate and told the whole family that when he bought a house and wanted to move out, it was undoubtedly a thunderstorm.

The whole family was in shock. The real estate certificate was transferred from one person to another. The whole family checked carefully. The name on it was indeed "Song Zeyou".

"Where did you get the money?"

"You won't do something illegal?"

Song Zeyong didn't say anything, his brows were knit together.

Song Zeyou said: "I'm not selling insurance. I did a business and bought it with the down payment."

In fact, he lied and bought the house in full.

Tang Tang slapped chicken blood: "Is it true that you can make money by doing insurance? You can earn the down payment in one order? Brother, you can ask your friend, do you think I also do insurance, is it successful?"

"It should be fine."

The whole family was extremely excited, while Song Zeyong was just drinking.

"Really, you didn't make a fuss when you bought a house. You should discuss this kind of important matter with your family and shop around, but now it's all right, and your marriage will be settled easily." Mother Song smiled openly.

The housing prices in the new city are completely out of touch with the local living standards. Recently, housing prices have plummeted and are much cheaper than in the past, but they are still out of reach for hangers-on.

Tang Tang curiously said: "How big is the insurance you made, and it is too exaggerated to earn hundreds of thousands at a time. It is said that insurance is a business of acquaintances, you—"

Tang Tang realized something immediately, shut up and bowed his head to eat the fruit.

Song's father and Song's mother restrained their smiles and fell silent.

Song Zeyong said, "Has the house been renovated?"

"Well, it's almost there." Li Zhexi was doing the decoration, he had to go to work, so he didn't have the time and energy.

Furthermore, he bought a second-hand house, and the decoration was as simple as possible.

"When will you move in?"

Song Zeyou said in a low voice: "Next week, Zhexi will come and help me move together."

Zhe Xi?Li Zhexi!

The whole family had been mentally prepared for a long time, but when the name suddenly popped out of Song Zeyou's mouth, everyone seemed to have been pricked by a needle.

Song Zeyong said: "Determine a certain day, tell brother to move together."

Song's mother shouted: "Are you still helping him move? Ayou, what's the matter with that Li Zhexi?"

Song Zeyong said: "He's just drawing something new, it's useless for you to stop it now, you've seen it for [-] years, you're sure to finish playing."

Song Zeyou looked at his elder brother in astonishment.

In fact, for the so-called moving, Song Zeyou took his usual clothes and some books, and Li Zhexi had already bought all other daily necessities.

When Li Zhexi came to pick him up, the entire Song family was there.

For the first time, Li Zhexi seemed a little cramped and nervous, as if a new son-in-law had just arrived.

Song's father and Song's mother avoided seeing him.

Song Zeyong said to him: "It's unrealistic for you to separate now. If you can live together for ten years, I will admit it, and I will persuade my family to recognize you."

It is not that simple for two people to live together.

Falling in love is easy but getting along is difficult.

How many lovers are ruthlessly torn apart by the years.

Li Zhexi held Song Zeyou's hand tightly.

"Are you afraid?" he asked.

Song Zeyou nodded.

"Your answer is not standard at all." Li Zhexi complained in a low voice.

"Ten years... Let's talk about it after a year."

"One year?" Li Zhexi was speechless.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would let Xiao Song have a taste of what it was like for ten years.

(END)

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