Necessary and sufficient conditions for secret love to come true

After hanging up the phone, Zong Jing searched the local news of Q City on the Internet, found a few local news broadcasting public platforms, and quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

The material supplier of the construction contractor of the project invested by Liu's owed huge gambling debts, and secretly replaced cheap building materials midway, but it was discovered during the initial stage of acceptance. Liu Ang demanded that the unqualified parts be removed, and the contractor absconded with the money.

The construction industry was in a downturn, and Liu's family didn't have enough funds. The capital chain broke all of a sudden, and Liu Ang was diagnosed with coronary heart disease. Now it is speculated that his plan should be to pay off the debts and leave some money for retirement, so he started looking for a successor for the project at that time. People want to take the company apart and sell it.

Unexpectedly, he had a car accident. Liu Yutang hurried back and quickly sold off the company's real estate and some valuable projects at a discount. It is said that all the accounts of the company's employees and hired workers were settled within half a month.

The Liu family's office building began to be liquidated before Liu Ang's death, and it was considered to be divided up by the creditors. After doing the calculations, the Liu family's debts are not much left, and the court proceedings have all been withdrawn.

... not much left.

The blizzard was getting bigger and bigger, and Zong Jing's mind was full of these words from the person who sold the news on the fee-paying platform.

And that person lamented that there are not many businessmen like Mr. Liu, but it is a pity that there are no one to bury people who kill and set fire to gold belts, repair bridges and repair roads, good people are not rewarded.Everyone who has met the only son said that he was spoiled and spoiled. I don't know if he can hold on?

There is not much left, and compared to the original huge debt, it may still be an astronomical figure for ordinary people.

And pampered and spoiled, according to the young master with thin skin, tender flesh and clean flesh who seemed to have a cleanliness, he really looked unreliable.

After simply cooking a bowl of noodles and eating them, Zong Jing circled around the room like a trapped beast.

He wasn't quite sure if what he wanted to do was the right thing to do, he could only be sure that if he didn't do something, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

But how to do it?In this world, even if you want to send charcoal in a timely manner, others may still suspect that you have a knife wrapped in your flesh.

What's more, Zong Jing couldn't help but pat his chest and say that he didn't have any small plans.

Although she has been following Liu Yutang all the time, the last time she saw him was when she graduated from university three years ago.In the mind of the other party, the last time the two met was when they graduated from high school. The university they attended was only one street apart and three kilometers away in a straight line, but they had never contacted each other.

When he first entered school, Zong Jing often ran at night along the road between the two schools, ran to the next school, and went around in circles before going back.In less than half a month, he knew the other party's dormitory building, the study room he used to go to, and his good classmates.

After changing his shoes and going on the treadmill to torture himself, Zong Jing closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing with earphones on. He can still recall: I saw the other party carrying books and water glasses to the study room on the moonlit campus boulevard, and occasionally I also took a look at the not very vigorous figure through the lively crowd on the court, and even sat in the same lecture hall with him for self-study...

He knew many important moments in the other person's life. He watched him grow from a boy to a man, and the soft contours of his youth became sharper day by day, but he never got close.

...like a voyeur, but he has no desire to go up to say hello, although he knows that he only needs to raise his hand and shout to go further.

As a fellow student, it should be easy to get close to each other when you study in two universities that are close to each other in an unfamiliar city.

He has deduced countless possibilities. They can become better, become good buddies who hang shoulder to shoulder, share the same table food, watch the same ball game, even travel together, sleep in the same room, create a lot of alone time, and become each other's life. close relatives.

It just couldn't be easier.

But Zong Jing has his own persistence.

Because I have seen Liu Yu and Tang Yan laugh at Yan Yan holding the girl's hand; I have seen him thank the girl who brought him water, and the gentle smile in his eyes when he rubbed the other's head; I even know that he cuts class and asks for leave to accompany the girl to take care of her. Accident family.

Since then, I have given up on it, and even thought about it when my heart was dark, maybe the other party is a double?Give it a try and you won't die.

After all, you can't cross your own psychological bottom line.

Since there is no way to die well, why bother other people's lives.

In nine years, from a hesitant boy who was ignorant of his sexual orientation to a man who firmly grasped his own direction in life, he worked hard and never forgot.

Busy until the sky is dark and the sun and the moon are dark, as long as you look back occasionally in the gap of time, you seem to be able to see the drunk-eyed young man hugging his neck and saying, it's all right, everything will be fine.

……

Exhausted from running, Zong Jing fell on the carpet and gasped for breath, unaware that the cell phone in the living room had already rang dozens of times.

Zhang Tai'an, who lived in the next building, wrapped himself in a blanket, rushed to the door of Zong Jing's house, rang the doorbell like a battle charge, and kicked the door with bang bang.

Zong Jing was so shocked that he jumped up from the ground and ran to the porch to look close to the cat's eyes, then suddenly opened the door, "Are you crazy? I'm not dead yet?"

Zhang Tai'an looked him up and down, and squeezed in the door, "Xiaolu and the others thought you were dead, and they made 37 calls in turn but no one answered. Think about your daily workload, and don't imagine that a promising young man died suddenly at home. , is not considered to love you!"

Zong Jing glanced at the phone from the sofa, and was also stunned, "If something happened, you need to call me 37 times. Is Party A collectively breaching the contract or is there an engineering accident?"

Zhang Tai'an went to get himself a cup of hot water first, then curled up on the sofa, "Can you wish everyone a treat?"

It was just a reminder that an email was sent to his mailbox and the phone call that needs to be answered within two hours was not connected, but the second and third times were not connected after 10 minutes!

The overtime dogs in the small building five kilometers away are crazy. I have known Zong Jing for five or six years, especially when I started to take over the project. He always puts his mobile phone in the bathroom after taking a shower. Such a thing has never happened.

Then everyone took turns calling, and none of them connected, and the brain hole couldn't help but get bigger and bigger.

Heavy snow, low temperature, the boss who stays up all year round, and living alone can make up a tragic story that no one finds out when he dies.

After Zhang Tai'an sent comforting text messages to everyone, he pointed at Zong Jing with his fingertips, "Give me a reason?"

Zong Jing couldn't laugh or cry, "How could it be possible for someone like me who exercises every day and pays attention to the combination of meat and vegetables when eating? I just forgot to bring my mobile phone while running in the gym."

Zhang Tai'an stared at him suspiciously, not believing it at all.

Zong Jing followed him, turned on the electric kettle to make two cups of tea, sat down comfortably, "After drinking the tea, go back to your bed."

Zhang Tai'an held the teacup silently, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Ai Xin..." Zong Jing suddenly remembered something in the middle of speaking, "Hey, do you have a first love that you can't ask for?"

Zhang Tai'an had a hunch that he had a problem, but he couldn't find a breakthrough, but he actually asked a relationship question. This was a breakthrough, and he simply admitted, "There is such a white moonlight, it's not a first love, but a first secret love."

If you want to say how much you never forget, it’s not enough to mention it with great fanfare, mainly to resist the endless blind dates arranged by the parents.

Zong Jing pondered for a moment, there was really no one to talk to about his relationship problems, Zhang Taian looked confused, but he was actually a reliable person, "Then if you meet her now, you might have a chance to be with her, and you will try hard ?"

The radar on Zhang Taian's head was blingbling, "Have you met your first love?" After asking, he waved his hand again, "Wait, I clearly remember playing Truth or Dare, but you always answer that you have never been in love?"

Then he slapped his thigh, "I X, you have been secretly in love with someone for many years but now you have another chance, so you are restless and acting out of order?"

Zong Jing... (So it's the most frustrating thing in the world to have a brother with good logical reasoning skills.)

"Chasing," Zhang Tai'an wished he could hold up a small flag and cheer, "Brother let you go on a long vacation to chase after your wife. If you come back, you can concentrate on your work. If you don't, you'll just die and come back and concentrate on your work."

Humanistic care of capitalists...

Zong Jing clenched his fists, "Wife chasing? Brother, hasn't it been a long time since we two fought?"

Zhang Tai'an flicked the blanket, and jumped up like a spring under his buttocks, "It's okay to chase after a husband, whatever you want, come and come, the moon is black and murderous night, the wind is high and the fire is high, a heavy snow just hides the traces, let's fight!"

Zong Jing rolled his eyes, turned around and led the way to the gym, "Will you beat me up? My surname is not Zong today."

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After Liu Yutang calculated the accounts, there is still a shortfall of more than 1000 million. The villa is the last remaining property of the mother and son. Oh, that's not right. The unfinished resort villa in the Yanshan hilly area between City Q and City B cannot be sold. It's rotten in your hands, and it belongs to you after liquidation.

Inside, even the soil and sand work was taken to other construction sites, leaving only four uncapped small villas, a pile of low walls that failed to pass the construction inspection, and barbed wire surrounding the entire leased mountain area.

It is a poor and thin mountain nest with beautiful mountains and rivers. It has contracted the mountain land for 70 years. Liu Ang took the land a few years ago. He wanted to use it as a retreat for the elderly and build an ecological garden. The entire base just happened to be a holiday villa.

Liu Yutang looked at the mountain residence in his father's dream for a while, turned off the computer, it was useless to think too much, and got enough sleep to deal with the evil guests who came to the door tomorrow.

After a night of no dreams, the next morning, when the light was dim, he was awakened by the sound of a car horn outside the door. The room was dimly lit, and Tang Lu had already sat up with her coat on.

Before he could get dressed, the door was smashed and there was a lot of people walking.

When he ran downstairs, it seemed that he had already started to smash the door with a weapon. Liu Yutang unlocked the door but did not unbolt it, "I'm here, you all stand back."