Senior is my fake wife

"????" Fu Qiong was frightened to death, "No need!"

"Then you step on my feet." Sui Zhen said, "You only have two pairs of shoes, this one is a bit more expensive, and it takes a long time to wash them after wearing them dirty."

"It's nothing but washing up!..." Fu Qiong said, Sui Zhen had already blocked the umbrella in front of the two of them, put his hands on his waist to support him, let him step on his shoes, "Let's go."

Fu Qiong couldn't refuse, so she could only step on him quickly, holding his back with her hands, touching the bones of Sui Zhen's back, and could feel the muscles tense.

He was hugged by Sui Zhen under the wide umbrella and walked through the pond.

"Damn it." Tong Tian was in front of them, his trousers were completely soaked, "It's terrible, I'm soaked."

He didn't see what had just happened.

Fu Qiong's cheeks were hot, fearing that Sui Zhen would notice it, she buried her head very low in response to Tong Tian's words: "...um, ummm."

Sui Zhen didn't mind at all, only Fu Qiong didn't dare to show off under the umbrella.

In fact, it is enough to wash the shoes, Fu Qiong began to think again, does Sui Zhen really love his shoes or...does he have to hug him like this?Didn't you think it's disgusting to touch a man with a man...

The classroom was full of wailing. The rain was heavy and sudden, and the floor was covered with water. Sui Zhen followed him into the classroom and sat in the last row with Fu Qiong.Tong Tian sat in front of the two of them, one by one.

Fu Qiong took a tissue and patted him on the shoulder, and handed it to him: "Wipe."

"Thank you." Tong Tian took the tissue and thanked him.

Fu Qiong also drew two cards for Sui Zhen, one of his shoulders was soaked, Fu Qiong wiped the water off his arm, and was still immersed in his gentle yet strong, reassuring embrace.

Fu Qiong really thought at that moment, why isn't she a girl?

If she was a girl, she and Sui Zhen would have already begun to fall in love sweetly.

They can hold hands openly under the umbrella, be carried across the pond by him, kiss, and have...sex.

Fu Qiong dug her fingers into the palm of her hand, and her ears felt hot.

"Have you wiped it dry?" Sui Zhen said suddenly.

"Hmm..." Fu Qiong responded, and quietly wiped the back of his hands with a tissue.

Sui Zhen's eyes stopped in the distance and moved slowly.

Fu Qiong followed his gaze and saw Chen Shen who was wiping his face in the classroom.

"Did he pay you back the money?" Sui Zhen asked.

"No." Fu Qiong said casually, "...he explained to me that he can only get the money from my mother at the end of the month."

"He will use the one hundred yuan until the end of the month?" Sui Zhen's tone became cold, "I think he just doesn't want to pay it back."

Chen Shen might have sensed his gaze, and after wiping his clothes, he raised his head and met Fu Qiong Suizhen's eyes.

"..." He obviously froze for a moment, then quickly moved his eyes away and sat down.

"I'll ask for it after class." Sui Zhen leaned back on the chair, folded his arms and watched.

"Stop fighting with him." Fu Qiong pulled him up, "Don't go."

Sui Zhen's eyes were dark, and he didn't speak any more.

Fu Qiong opened the book, and Sui Zhen lay down on the table, buried her face in her arms and closed her eyes. It was raining lightly outside, and the crisp sound of rain hitting leaves and water droplets was mixed with the smell of soil and sultry heat in summer.

Afraid that Sui Zhen would be unhappy, Fu Qiong poked the back of his hand with her finger.

"What's wrong?" Sui Zhen said with her eyes closed.

"In the evening, I'll take you home first, and then I'll go to the Internet cafe." Fu Qiong said, "It looks like the rain won't stop until the evening."

"I'll accompany you." Sui Zhen said.

"No need." Fu Qiong said, "I'm fine, you can live broadcast at home with peace of mind."

"No." Sui Zhen looked at him with half-opened eyes.

Fu Qiong sighed: "Okay."

Sui Zhen was sleeping in the first half of the class, but he didn't know if he fell asleep or not, so he kept in one posture all the time.Tired of sleeping in the second half of class, I propped my head up and started playing with my phone, as if I had downloaded an e-book to read on my phone.

Fu Qiong didn't have much interest in this elective course, besides, classical music really hypnotized, half of the whole classroom was here to mix up elective course credits, he looked down at the book he brought.

Sui Zhen was bored, so she leaned over, supported her head with another hand, and followed him to watch without disturbing him.

Fu Qiong raised her eyelids slightly, and moved the book over to him.

After a while, Sui Zhen commented in a low voice: "It's too artistic."

"The parents are short, it's pretty." Fu Qiong turned the page, "I think you read books too, what did you read on your phone before?"

"..." Sui Zhen coughed, "Cultivation... Cultivation."

"What's so embarrassing about this, I'll watch it too." Fu Qiong said, "I like to watch a person turn from nothing to a very powerful person... and then marry a lot of wives..."

"Huh?" Fu Qiong seemed to realize something, and frowned at Sui Zhen, "You can't have many wives, can you?"

"..." Sui Zhen looked like he didn't want to talk to him.

"Like Wei Xiaobao?" Fu Qiong continued to tease him, "Do you see Jin Yong?"

Sui Zhen nodded.

He pressed the pages of the book and sighed: "However, my favorite reading over the years is "The Legend of Condor Heroes."

"Yes." Sui Zhen responded, "I like it too."

"Really?" Fu Qiong held her face in her hands, "'When we first met at Fengling Ferry, Yang Guo missed his life when he saw Yang Guo', Yang Guo is really charming... He wrote such a good story, I really hope Mr. Jin Yong will live a long life old. "

Sui Zhen said: "I don't want so many wives."

"You're answering my last question again!" Fu Qiong said speechlessly.

Fu Qiong closed the book, put the book back in her bag, and turned on her phone to browse Taobao.Sui Zhen rested his chin on his elbow beside him: "What else do you want to buy?"

"Look, don't buy it." Fu Qiong whispered.

Sui Zhen pointed at his shopping cart.

"Hey..." Fu Qiong grabbed his finger, "What are you doing?"

"Look at what you want to buy." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong's shopping cart was full of fancy and unaffordable painting materials, Sui Zhen looked at them for a while, and crossed one with a price of "99999".

"So expensive?" he asked, "Is it made of gold?"

"No, it's because it's out of print." Fu Qiong said.

"Oh." Sui Zhen responded, "If it's out of print, you can't buy it?"

"No, money can always buy it." Fu Qiong said.

Flipping through, Sui Zhen saw that there were keyboard and mouse in Fu Qiong's shopping cart.

"The price is not high, I don't want it." Sui Zhen said.

"How do you know I bought it for you?" Fu Qiong laughed:

"Then who did you buy it for?" Sui Zhen raised his eyelids and stared at him.

"Here you, here you are..." Fu Qiong said, "But I don't have any money now, and I will be paid next month..."

"Thank you, wife." Sui Zhen said in a low voice.

Fu Qiong's heart was pounding, she was still holding on to Sui Zhen's fingers, and couldn't help but squeeze them tighter: "..."

Sure enough, it rained until night.

After class was over, Fu Qiong and Tong Tian said hello, and picked up their schoolbags with Sui Zhen to leave the classroom. Seeing Chen Shen at the door of the classroom, Fu Qiong was a little afraid that Sui Zhen would conflict with him, so she pulled his coat from behind.

Sui Zhen glanced at him, then walked past Chen Shen without saying a word, and passed him by.

"Fu Qiong." Chen Shen said, "...I will pay you back next week."

"Yeah, it's okay." Fu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, are you going to work in an Internet cafe at night?" Chen Shen asked.

"En." Fu Qiong nodded.

Because he stopped, Sui Zhen had already turned his head back and came back here again: "What's wrong?"

"My cousin and the others may also go at night..." Chen Shen said, "Be careful..."

"I'm afraid of him?" Sui Zhen said.

"No..." Chen Shen said, "You...don't mess with him."

"Aren't you the one who provoked him?" Sui Zhen put his hands in his coat pockets and looked at him with a dark look in his eyes, "Don't be afraid of being found if you provoke him.

"..." Chen Shen was about to cry, "I don't know why this happened... Sui Zhen, I apologize to you, I know I was wrong, cheating is my fault, and I also know that you didn't tell the teacher."

Fu Qiong looked at Sui Zhen, then at Chen Shen: "What's wrong with your cousin?"

Chen took a deep breath.

"I don't have much contact with him. I only know that he has a 'status' in the vocational school next door...so I want him to teach Sui Zhen a lesson." Chen Shen glanced at Sui Zhen quietly and said, "Later he and I After getting in touch, after the lesson, they asked me to invite me to eat and sing, once or twice, and started to ask me for money to buy cigarettes... If you don’t give me money, you will teach me, scare me, and threaten me to tell my mother about my cheating.”

Chen Shen glanced at Sui Zhen: "...he taught me to put the wallet on your bed before... the police knew what it was at a glance, and educated us in private, so they said that the evidence was insufficient and let you go .”

Fu Qiong was a little annoyed when she heard this: "The police saw it this time. If they didn't see it and convict them at will, do you know what consequences you and Sui Zhen will bear?"

Chen Shen lowered his head and did not speak.

Sui Zhen didn't want to hear it anymore: "It's over? Let's go."

"Senior Fu Qiong is in the Internet cafe every day. Sometimes my cousin can't get to Sui Zhen, so he might trouble you." Chen Shen said, "...I don't know what to do..."

"...He is a kid in his twenties, go back and tell your parents." Fu Qiong said, "This is the best way."

Sui Zhen didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he grabbed Fu Qiong's hand and left.

"..." Fu Qiong followed behind him, carrying her sportswear on her slender arms, "Slow down."

Sui Zhen slowed down a bit, and walked beside Fu Qiong: "I will pick you up from get off work in the future."

"It's not necessary." Fu Qiong said, "There are so many people in the Internet cafe, what will you do to me if you really meet me?"

Sui Zhen showed him the back of his hand, which still had the scar on it: "Then what is this?"

"..." Fu Qiong froze for a moment.

"Don't think so well of others." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong curled her lips, feeling angry at the thought of his hands: "You really should have called the police."

"Call the police? The police have nothing to do with him. Later, he will only harass me endlessly." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong lowered her head and walked to the front of the building.Sui Zhen opened his umbrella, and it was still raining outside.He hit the umbrella on top of the two of them and said, "Let's go."

"You can't fight anymore." Fu Qiong said with her head down.

"No." Sui Zhen said.

"Promise me." Fu Qiong said.

"Promise." Sui Zhen pressed his head and forced him to look at the ground, "Look at the road."

Sui Zhen sent Fu Qiong to the Internet cafe. Sui Zhen's equipment was at home, so he had to go back again.Seeing that it was raining heavily outside, Fu Qiong told him not to pick her up.

"No." Sui Zhen said firmly.

"It's okay." Fu Qiong said, "You don't have to worry too much, there are so many people in the Internet cafe..."

Sui Zhen said, "Let's talk about it later."

He shook the umbrella open and re-entered the rain.

Fu Qiong watched his back disappear in the rainy night, then turned around and bumped into the person in front of him.

"!" Fu Qiong was startled, "I'm sorry."

"Watching husband stone, sister-in-law."

Fu Qiong saw that it was Lin Lin.He shaved off his hedgehog head, leaving a small size.

"Long time no see." Fu Qiong smiled softly, "Why did you cut your hair?"

"Don't mention it, school appearance inspection, I don't understand, a university inspection is a hair inspection..." Lin Lin rubbed his scalp and put one hand in his pocket, "Hey, how are you doing here?"

Fu Qiong imitated his tone: "Don't mention it."

"Hey." Lin Lin shrugged his shoulders, "Don't talk like me!"

"Very good." Fu Qiong said, "Have you boarded the plane yet?"

"No." Lin Lin said, "Waiting for someone."

"Come on." Fu Qiong said, "Order the drinks first."

Lin Lin smiled and shook his head as he walked to the water bar. Fu Qiong pressed the cash register to order him: "What do you want? Pudding milk tea?"

"Okay." Lin Lin said, "I didn't even put my butt on the chair, so you called me to order some milk tea."

Fu Qiong lowered his head and laughed.

Lin Lin propped his head on his hands and looked at him: "One thing to say, the senior is really attractive. If you are a girl, you can marry my brother after graduation."

Fu Qiong still kept smiling, but she was still a little sad by this sentence: "You call me sister-in-law on the surface, but you don't think so in your heart."

He put the cup into the laminator and turned his back to Lin Lin: "You still feel disgusting, don't you?"

"How could it be, no." Lin Lin said, "What age is it now, it's not uncommon for men to be with men."

Fu Qiong turned around, still smiling, and put the cup in front of him: "Really?"

"Yeah, how much my elder brother likes you, you..."

In the middle of Lin Lin's words, he suddenly turned his head to the side, his face darkened.

Fu Qiong turned her head and saw the man with the scar, Chen Shen's cousin.

"..." Fu Qiong pursed her lips, seeing the other party's half-smile, and knowing her identity, she could only say first, "Hi, are you on the plane? What would you like to drink?"

The man with the scar smiled and waved to him.

Fu Qiong walked over, he looked at Fu Qiong's face and said: "I came to thank you, thank you for taking care of my brother."

"What are you doing!" Lin Lin came over aggressively, Fu Qiong waved his hand to signal him not to move.

His eyes sank, and his dark eyes looked at the man in front of him calmly and indifferently: "You're welcome, what would you like to drink?"

The man with the scar looked at him and smiled, then suddenly his face darkened, he patted the table and said, "Don't you fucking pretend to be with me."

"If you want to make trouble." Fu Qiong said in a high voice, "Then please go out and turn right. If you make trouble here, there will be a one-click alarm button below me. Within 10 minutes after reporting, the police will definitely arrive at the scene... Picking quarrels and provoking troubles will inevitably lead to a few days of detention."

"... Scared me?" the man with the scar said angrily.

"No, I'm telling the truth." Fu Qiong put on a smile, her brows and eyes curved, "So, do you want to get on the plane? Give me your ID card, and have something to drink?"

The man with the scar looked at him for a while, then took out his ID card and slapped it on the table.Fu Qiong glanced at his name, this person was Xu Xiaobao.

Fu Qiongna almost laughed out loud in an instant, her name is so cute, she is really the opposite of her name,

Fu Qiong turned on the machine for him, and even insisted on selling it: "The newly launched taro ball milk tea is delicious, do you want to try it?"

"You invite me?" the man with the scar said.

"It's only ten yuan a cup." Fu Qiong said.

The man with the scar snorted and slapped the money on the table again.

Fu Qiong found that people who came here to surf the Internet liked to do this action very much, and they took photos of five yuan and ten yuan and their ID cards to look like tens of thousands of yuan.

Fu Qiong took the money and watched the man with the scar wander into the Internet cafe.He breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Lin Lin who was still beside the counter.

"You must not tell Sui Zhen." Fu Qiong immediately whispered, "If he comes to pick me up later, if you meet you, just pretend nothing happened..."

"Huh?" Lin Lin looked at him in surprise.

"..." Fu Qiong frowned, "...You must have already said it."

Lin Lin turned the phone over and showed it to him. On it was the dialogue between him and Sui Zhen: "...I thought there was going to be a fight, but I definitely couldn't do it alone, so I reported it to him as soon as possible."

"..." Fu Qiong said speechlessly, "The hand is too fast, is there still time to withdraw it?"

"It's too late." Lin Lin said, "It's been 5 minutes, and he will show up at the door in a few minutes."

Lin Lin tilted his head slightly: "If he comes here... oh? He's here."

The door of the Internet cafe was pushed open, and there was the sound of heavy rain outside. Sui Zhen threw the umbrella into the small bucket in front of him, and looked up at Fu Qiong.

"..." Fu Qiong looked at him.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Lin said quickly, "I was scared to death, I was worrying too much."

"Where are people?" Sui Zhen asked.

"It's all right." Fu Qiong said, "Don't mess with him."

Lin Lin said: "Forget it, brother, here we are, let's play on the computer, I haven't played an alliance with you for a long time."

Sui Zhen sighed and looked at Fu Qiong.

"Go and play." Fu Qiong said, "I'll treat you to milk tea."

"Damn, don't buy me a drink." Lin Lin muttered.

Sui Zhen didn't sit where he was before, he and Lin Lin sat near the door.

Sometimes Fu Qiong really doesn't know what Sui Zhen is thinking, just like just now, he will really come after a phone call.

In addition to being moved, there were more complex emotions that Fu Qiong didn't know how to digest.

Still busy tonight.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, close to the time to get off work, the Internet cafe's business is average tonight, probably because of the heavy rain outside.

Fu Qiong wiped the counter clean, finished arranging the things on it, and took over the shift with the waiter who came to work the night shift.He changed back into his clothes and went to find Sui Zhen: "Let's go."

Sui Zhen and Lin Lin are fighting fiercely, fighting against the wind, and are working hard to guard the high ground.Fu Qiong stood behind Sui Zhen and watched them fight in and out, but in the end they were pushed all the way to the Highland Tower, unable to show their failure.

"Fuck." Lin Lin took off his earphones and threw them in front of him, "It's not a good fight, our shooter is too fucking good, and the two of us are going to fall in love with the assistant! I hope they can't buy condoms tonight!"

"Pfft." Fu Qiong couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, the senior is here." Lin Lin patted the armrest and sat up, "Then let's go back, I'll go first, it's a fucking frustrating day to climb over the wall... Ever since Mr. Zhen didn't climb over the wall with me, I feel It’s so lonely to be alone.”

"..." Sui Zhen stood up, hit him on the back with the bag, and then put it on his own.

"Then let's go." Fu Qiong said.

The three of them walked to the door, and it stopped raining outside.Lin Lin walked in the direction of the dormitory, Fu Qiong and Sui Zhen walked in the opposite direction, they walked side by side, Fu Qiong wanted to thank Sui Zhen, and troubled him to come out so late.

As a result, out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone following behind him.

"..." Fu Qiong glanced back and asked in surprise, "How did the scar come out?"

"Don't pay attention to him." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong shook her head and said, "There's no one behind here, he won't..."

As soon as Fu Qiong finished speaking, the man with the scar ran two quick steps and came up with a punch.

Sui Zhen reacted quickly, pulled Fu Qiong back and hugged him, then turned around and gave him a flying kick.

Fu Qiong felt dizzy for a while, watching the scenery in front of her sway, and then felt a shock on her back.

The shock, Fu Qiong realized later, was because she was hugged by Sui Zhen, it was the shock in Sui Zhen's chest.

"Sui Zhen!" Fu Qiong wanted to turn her head, but Sui Zhen took a deep breath and cursed.

"Call me." The man with the scar seemed to be holding something in his hand, "You idiot!"

"Get lost!" Sui Zhen yelled, turning around and going over.

"Sui Zhen don't hit him, don't hit him!" Fu Qiong dragged him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the person on the opposite side swung this shiny silver thing over.

Fu Qiong later thought that without him, Sui Zhen would never have suffered this stick.

But the fact is that Sui Zhen's right shoulder was knocked down so hard.

The sound of a stick falling.

After the silence, Fu Qiong broke out of Sui Zhen's arms, then grabbed the person in front of her and shouted, "Don't go! I'll call the police! Don't go!"

"Fuck!" the man with the scar said, "Don't pull me!"

"……hiss."

When Fu Qiong heard this, she turned her head and ran towards Sui Zhen. Under the dim streetlight, Sui Zhen folded her arms and let out a low panting sound.

"... Sui Zhen, Sui Zhen?" Fu Qiong was in a mess, pinching his bloody shoulder, "Let's go to the hospital."

"It's okay." Sui Zhen scolded, "Flesh wounds, shit, it really hurts."

He rested his head on Fu Qiong's shoulder, and Fu Qiong was shaking with fright. She didn't know what to do, but she still forced herself to calm down.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fu Qiong knelt in the pond, hugging his shoulders, "I'm...I'm...I'll count one, two, three, let's stand up first."

"One, two..." Fu Qiong hugged him and stood up, "Three."

……

Fu Qiong really wanted to go to the police.

But Sui Zhen was punished, and Fu Qiong didn't want to cause trouble for him. Besides, they both had already lived out, so they couldn't afford to provoke them or hide them.

He was still very distressed, and sighed while looking at the wound on Sui Zhen's arm to check the medicine.

"Why are you sighing, didn't you tell me not to do anything?" Sui Zhen, with her upper body bare, looked down at the phone.

Fu Qiong lost the cotton.Put the gauze on and climb out of his bed: "You sleep on the bottom, I'll sleep on the top."

Sui Zhen didn't refuse, and lay down on the bed below him.

Fu Qiong climbed on top of Sui Zhen, handed down his earphones, and said, "Good night."

He lay back on the pillow and sighed again.

Because of this injury, Sui Zhen didn't ride a bike for two days.At first, Fu Qiong was a little worried about whether that person would come, but he never came to the Internet cafe again after that.

It happened that he was going to class and wanted to ask Chen Shen, but Chen Shen didn't come because he asked for leave.

Sui Zhen injured his arm and took time off from physical education class. Fu Qiong asked him if he would like to come and enjoy music with him. Sui Zhen said that he would rather sit by the playground and enjoy the wind.

In the evening, Fu Qiong asked him to rest at home, and didn't send him to the Internet cafe for two days.At around 09:30 in the evening, before get off work time, Fu Qiong didn't reply to the message that Fu Qiong sent to Sui Zhen in the evening, and he didn't answer the phone call.

Fu Qiong always felt strange and mixed with uneasiness. Sui Zhen's arm was not healed yet, so why didn't she answer the phone.

After much deliberation, he decided to ask for leave and go back early to have a look.

……

As soon as Fu Qiong came home, she saw Sui Zhen's shoes lined up under the shoe rack and knew that he hadn't gone out. When she looked up again, she could see him standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette.

Fu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, and was ready to happily say hello to him, but he stopped when he walked to the glass door.He saw the cigarette butts on the ground in front of Sui Zhen.

Sui Zhen rarely smokes so fiercely, besides, his injuries are still not healed.

Fu Qiong opened the door and walked to him, pinched away his cigarette, and said angrily, "Are you still smoking?"

"..." Sui Zhen took it over and pinched the cigarette, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Looking at his face, Fu Qiong always felt that something was wrong with him, and he seemed in a bad mood.But...it's not that she's in a bad mood, it's just that there's a kind of...sadness hidden in the calmness.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Qiong asked.

"A little tired." Sui Zhen looked down at the ground, "I'm going to clean it."

Fu Qiong said, "I'll do it."

He took the broom, and there were three cigarette butts on the ground. He swept them into the dustpan. When Fu Qiong went to dump them, he looked at their length thoughtfully.

When he returned to the balcony, Fu Qiong saw that Sui Zhen was still standing.

He looked at his back for a while, and really wanted to paste it.

"What's wrong with you." Fu Qiong finally reached out and stroked his back, "Are you all right?"

Sui Zhen said: "I'm a little tired after talking about it, it's okay."

"Really?" Fu Qiong leaned over and sniffed at his collar.

"What are you doing?" Sui Zhen raised her head slightly.

"Didn't those three cigarettes be smoked?" Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen looked at him, and after a while he frowned slightly, and sighed: "You are really smart."

He looked outside, and below was the noisy commercial square.Sui Zhen caressed his beads, and there was a rattling sound between the beads.The night wind outside was already a bit cool, and there was a smell of oily smoke. The two were silent for a while, and when Fu Qiong thought he would say nothing more and was about to call him in, Sui Zhen suddenly spoke.

"Two years ago today, a... friend of mine, who... passed away."

Fu Qiong was stunned.

"He was born to me, and his name is Chongliang. After my mother passed away, my father didn't care about me. His mother always took care of my food and housing, and sometimes bought me clothes. I wear whatever Chongliang wears. What." Sui Zhen said, "I'm like the second child in their family...Chongliang is like my younger brother."

"...How did he die?" Fu Qiong asked in a low voice.

"Car accident." Sui Zhen folded his arms and lowered his head, "I was run over by a truck on the way to my house to find me..."

Fu Qiong grabbed his hand unconsciously: "..."

He suddenly remembered Sui Zhen's reaction when he told Sui Zhen about his childhood.

"Chongliang's mother has been depressed for a long time." Sui Zhen said, "But she didn't give up on me. She let me go to college and took care of me for a long time. She treated me as a real son. After my mother left , My dad doesn’t regard me as a son, and I don’t feel that I was born in this family. In the future, I think I can replace this friend to accompany her mother and honor his mother.”

"After I went to college, I went back." Sui Zhen said, "I didn't know she was sick until... then."

"Chronic kidney disease, I need dialysis." Sui Zhen sighed, "After Chongliang left, there was only one uncle left in their family, and the burden on the family was very heavy. I know they treat me well, so I sent all the money I earned to give them."

He clenched his fists tightly: "...but... not enough."

"..." Fu Qiong knew that he was uncomfortable, "No wonder you let me stay here...how much money you make, it's all here with me."

"I..." Sui Zhen closed her eyes in pain, "Sometimes I feel really useless."

That's why Sui Zhen cares so much about him now, to the extent that he is inseparable from him both in and out of class.According to Sui Zhen's thinking, it seems that he really can't lose another person he cherishes.

Fu Qiong suddenly figured it out, put her head next to him, and leaned her head on his shoulder.Sui Zhen didn't resist, Fu Qiong felt his shoulders tremble slightly.

"It's all right." Fu Qiong said, "The savings of the two of us are frugal... Really, the amount is quite considerable. We leave some money to pay the rent, and send the rest to my aunt."

"No." Sui Zhen said, "Just use mine, and I can withdraw cash on the live broadcast platform tomorrow..."

"Listen to me." Fu Qiong rubbed her cheeks quietly, "We are both in our twenties, we have hands and feet, and we can earn money anywhere. I heard that the cafeteria is recruiting jobs, I plan to..."

"Senior." Sui Zhen lowered his head, "Thank you."

"Who made me your wife?" Fu Qiong said.

"I owe you..." Sui Zhen said.

"Do you owe me a favor?" Fu Qiong patted him on the shoulder, "It's good, I owe you, we owe each other."

"...?" Sui Zhen looked back at him quietly.

"Owing to each other, there is no end." Fu Qiong yawned, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed."

……

The next day, Sui Zhen and he counted the money on their bodies, went to the bank to keep a few thousand in the card, and took out the rest.Fu Qiong gave everything to Sui Zhen, Sui Zhen thought for a while, and said: "No, you'd better take it back."

"What's the matter with you, didn't we all discuss it yesterday." Fu Qiong said, "Bring it here."

"I'll forget it. This is your hard-earned money. What about your mother and tuition?" Sui Zhen asked.

"Just do it like this." Fu Qiong said, "Give it to me."

He snatched the envelope from Sui Zhen's hand: "I went to the bank to transfer it, go quickly."

After Sui Zhen left, Fu Qiong was making plans in her stomach.

No matter how you calculate it, it is actually a bit tight.

Since Sui Zhen left the musical instrument shop, he focused on the live broadcast, and there were a lot fewer calls at the end of the season.The two of them figured it out later, and in fact, the income from the live broadcast was not as much as before.

In daily expenses, Fu Qiong saved Sui Zhen's money for himself, and secretly used his own stickers. Sui Zhen would deliberately lower the price if he was reluctant to eat and buy.

The mid-term exam is coming, and he has to submit courseware assignments, and he has to ask for at least a week off in the Internet cafe.

I got acquainted with a few shop assistants, everyone is nice, and they help each other to cover shifts, but this will affect the performance and trouble others.

Sister Yan turned to comfort him: "You're a student, you've worked hard in the first place, so finish the midterm exam well."

Fu Qiong sighed, thanked them repeatedly, and invited them to have afternoon tea.

These days Sui Zhen still has to broadcast live, and Fu Qiong goes to the library to review after school.I was browsing Renren.com that day, and it was almost the end of the deadline. It was basically full of anxious review, occasionally interspersed with a few updates about buying review materials.

Fu Qiong was brushing, and noticed a question, "Are there any seniors who help with extracurricular oil painting homework? Non-school assignments and exams, paid."

In such a long row of words, the word "paid" caught his eyes.

Fu Qiong looked at the reposted by her classmate, and left him a message: "Is it reliable?"

The classmate said: "It's reliable, do you want to try it? Private him."

Fu Qiong thanked her and added qq on the picture.

Verification message: Extracurricular assignments of the Oil Painting Department.

A few minutes later, the person passed the verification, and Fu Qiong saw that the person's name was "Xuankuの木白々".

"..." After Fu Qiong finished adding, he directly clarified the reason for his visit.

——Hello, I saw you said that you are looking for an extracurricular homework in the oil painting department?It's not an exam.

The other party replied:

——No, senior misunderstood.In fact, it was too late to cry after extracurricular tutorials.

Fu Qiong said:

- What about the price?

The other party replied:

— five hundred sheets.

——Copy, the effect is as shown in the figure.

Fu Qiong almost spit out a mouthful of water, and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't copy it and draw it yourself, what's the point of taking extra-curricular classes..."

But on the surface it still hits:

—Okay, give me your homework.are you available today?

The other party said:

——Yes, yes, where are you, I will send it to you.

Fu Qiong made an appointment with him at the door of the dormitory, and it happened that he had to go back to the dormitory to get some materials.He didn't go back for a long time, and the people in the dormitory were very enthusiastic when they saw him.

Fu Qiong was rubbed on the head by them, each dormitory was pulled in and fed with some snacks, and she carried a big bag from beginning to end, feeling very embarrassed.

When he arrived at the door, he sent a QQ message to that person:

--I have arrived.

"Is that you?" The person in front turned his head.

Fu Qiong raised her eyes and saw a handsome boy in a loose T-shirt.

"...En." Fu Qiong responded.

"...Senior, hello!" The man handed the black drawing board he was carrying to Fu Qiong, "Here, just copy it."

"Is it really extracurricular homework?" Fu Qiong still asked worriedly, "You gave too much."

"Really, I'm in an oil painting hobby class..." The man took out his student ID card, "My name is Bai Qin, from the Department of Design, don't worry about taking a picture."

Fu Qiong thought in her heart that this person was probably a rich second generation, and she didn't care about the money.Resisted on the drawing board, took a picture of his student ID: "Well, I'll give it to you when I'm finished."

"Senior, try to finish painting next week. After all, it will take some time to finish painting." Bai Qin clasped his hands together, "Thank you! Have you had dinner, may I treat you to dinner?"

The junior was overly enthusiastic, Fu Qiong was a little overwhelmed, and waved her hands: "No, no, no."

"Let's go, do you want to put this board back in the dormitory?" Bai Qin asked.

"I live off campus." Fu Qiong said.

"Then you still have to carry it back?" Bai Qin said, "Help me take it for you, you are so small, if you are exhausted, who will help me draw."

Fu Qiong: "..."

Unable to hold back the enthusiasm and familiarity of the other party, Fu Qiong could only follow him, Bai Qin stared at him for a long time, and said, "I think you look familiar, are you the student counselor for the charity design exhibition in our department?"

Fu Qiong suddenly remembered that he was from the design department: "... I dare not be."

"Call... Fu Qiong, Senior Fu Qiong!" Bai Qin laughed, "I didn't expect it to be you, what a surprise."

Baiqin is a very talkative person, or in other words, a chatterer.

"I was the exhibition planner for that exhibition, but I wasn't the one who invited you. You are famous in the college. The girls in our class said you have a good temper. It's because the exhibition left me with no time to do my homework..." Bai Qin Road.

"You're very motivated." Fu Qiong said indifferently, "Study design and apply for oil painting class."

"The school doesn't have a separate oil painting elective course. The basis of design is aesthetics." Bai Qin said, "University wanted to pursue fine art, but after much deliberation, I chose design. It's a pity..."

"Don't be sorry, I envy you too." Fu Qiong said.

"There's nothing to envy, it's boring to do design." Bai Qin said.

After having a meal with Bai Qin, the other party told him a lot of his own thoughts, Fu Qiong was quite resistant to chatting with him at first, but after chatting with him, he found that they were quite compatible.

Talking so much that she forgot the time, Fu Qiong turned the phone around and found three missed calls on it.

"Yeah." Fu Qiong said, "It's already 07:30."

"Huh? Do you have something to do tonight?" Bai Qin said, "I'm sorry to waste your time."

"No...not." Fu Qiong saw Sui Zhen's two "Where are" and said, "I have to do my homework during the weekend."

"Oh, that's fine, draw