I Relied on Fan Beng Characters [Transmigration Book]

On the tenth day of the Cold War, Shang Yue returned to his old house.

Because the holiday was coming, the atmosphere in the old house was particularly relaxed and lively, but Shang Yue couldn't be happy, so he found a remote corner to sit.

Time passed quietly, and cigarette butts fell on the ground at my feet.

At this moment, a voice sounded behind him. Because he was so engrossed in his thoughts, he didn't realize that anyone was coming.

"Master?"

The cigarette caught between his fingers was thrown away by Shang Yue, and he followed the sound and looked back.

"Uncle Qin?" The person in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Qin Zhu smiled and sat down in the empty seat next to Shang Yue: "That's right, it's me. I haven't seen you for three years. How are you, young master?"

Looking at the cigarette butts all over the place, Qin Zhu felt a little bit worried.

Shang Yue replied without thinking carefully, "I'm fine, how about you?"

"I'm fine too..." Qin Zhu pretended not to notice anything, and quietly looked at Shang Yue who hadn't seen him for three years.

He grew taller, handsomer, and matured.

But why is the brow always frowning...

"Master, are you okay with him?" Shang Yue couldn't smoke three years ago, but now, Qin Zhu feels distressed when he sees the cigarette butts all over the floor.

Something must have happened in the past three years.

I haven't seen each other for three years. In fact, Shang Yue has a sense of unfamiliarity with Qin Zhu both in terms of feelings and feelings.

Even in the face of his family's inquiries, he could say with a blank face that he was fine, but when facing Qin Zhu, he suddenly didn't want to pretend that nothing had happened.

He wants to talk.

Qin Zhu's previous sincerity was not unrequited.

"I...I...with him...we..." Shang Yue lowered his head, not wanting Qin Zhu to see his expression at this time.

"What happened?" Qin Zhu asked in a low voice, obviously he heard the news before that the relationship between the young master and Ren Youhe was very good, why did he see something different.

Shang Yue scratched his hair in pain, his voice suppressed: "Sometimes... I think he loves me, and sometimes... I feel that he doesn't love me at all..."

Qin Zhu knew in his heart that it wasn't that he didn't love you, but that he didn't love you enough, but he knew that he couldn't say these words.

"Why do you think Ren Youhe doesn't love you?" Qin Zhu thought that something must have happened to make Shang Yue doubt.

Shang Yue told him about the proposal, including how he prepared the proposal ceremony, and the whole process of Ren Youhe's refusal, and finally concluded: "He doesn't love me at all. Marriage, he refused once three years ago, and he still refuses now. He doesn't love me at all..."

Qin Zhu thought for a while and asked him, "Then do you want to break up with him?"

Shang Yue was stunned by the question, he was stunned for a while before he stammered: "No...it's not that serious..."

"Didn't you say that he doesn't love you? Since he doesn't love you, it's better to break up and clean up early."

"It's not that exaggerated anymore, in fact...well...actually he still likes me..." Shang Yue couldn't help but talk to Ren Youhe.

Qin Zhu sighed, silly young master, it's not that Ren Youhe likes you so much, but that you love him too much.

"So you don't want to break up with him at all, do you?"

It took Shang Yue a while before he nodded lightly: "En..."

It's just a quarrel, and it's too serious to talk about breaking up.

He just wanted Ren Youhe to realize his mistake and make him care more about himself.

Qin Zhu didn't know what expression he should put on for a moment. He looked at the potted plant not far away, tried to calm down, and asked, "What do you want? Master, I will help you!"

After talking about his thoughts, Shang Yue's mood did feel better, so he didn't hide any more: "I hope Ren Youhe can marry me..."

The words were spoken, but he didn't think that Qin Zhu could really help him. At this moment, he just wanted someone by his side to confide in.

"I have a way!"

"Really?" Although he didn't quite believe what Qin Zhu said, there was a bit of surprise in Shang Yue's voice.

Maybe it's true, maybe Qin Zhu really has a way.

"Master, it's actually very easy to get Ren Youhe to marry you, but you used the wrong method." Qin Zhu suddenly felt as if he had returned to three years ago, to the day when Bang Shangyue came up with the idea to pursue Ren Youhe.

"Are you sure?" Shang Yue looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course, as long as the young master remembers..."

After listening to Shang Yue, he felt that it made sense, Ren Youhe was such a person, he must have accepted this trick, but he felt that Ren Youhe was no longer the Ren Youhe of three years ago, is it really okay to be so simple and rude?

Whether it works or not, try it.

……

On the first day, Ren Youhe didn't receive a call from Shang Yue, and still didn't on the second day.

Cut, there is nothing, if you don't contact me, I won't contact you either.

But on the third and fourth day, there was still nothing.

Ren Youhe began to flip through his phone frequently, looking at the chat interface of the two of them, looking at Shang Yue's phone number.

Until the [-]th day, he still didn't receive any contact from Shang Yue.

The guilt in Ren Youhe's heart gradually turned into anger. He told Chen Xinyi that he was going to become a single dog, and that doggy man Shang Yue wanted to break up with him.

Until the No. 11 day, he received a call, and the two characters Shang Yue lit up on the phone.

He only rang once, and he was connected immediately.

"I'm downstairs!"

It was Shang Yue's voice, a voice that Ren Youhe could never forget.

"Cut... What are you doing here? Aren't you going to break up with me?" Ren Youhe began to sneer.

Shang Yue was a little confused by his question: "What breakup? When did I say we broke up?"

If it's not breaking up, why don't you contact me?

Ren Youhe really wanted to yell out this sentence, but he held back, as if he really wanted him to come to him.

"Oh, didn't you say that? I remembered it wrong." Ren Youhe tried his best to make his voice sound calm, as if he didn't care much.

"Okay, let's stop arguing, come down, I have a surprise for you."

Ren Youhe wanted to be tougher, saying that he didn't want to go, but he still wanted to go, he didn't see each other for ten days and didn't speak.

"Then I'll... well... go down and have a look, if it's not a surprise, I'll leave."

"Hmm, come down quickly..."

After Ren Youhe finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then rushed to the door. Halfway through the walk, he felt that he was wearing too ordinary clothes, with slippers on his feet, so he went back and changed into the latest clothes he bought, and then went downstairs as fast as he could .

But just as he was about to open the door, he stood at the door to calm down and breathe for a while.

"Don't you have the key yourself, why do you want me to open the door." Ren Youhe looked at Shang Yue who was standing at the door of the villa complaining.

Shang Yue didn't care what he said, but waved to him: "Come here, I have something for you."

"What?" Seeing Shang Yue standing in the back compartment, Ren Youhe guessed that the thing should be in the trunk, "You should drive the car in first."

There is no shortage of time to stand at the door to see what is going on.

Shang Yue realized that he was a little impatient, smiled, got into the car, and drove in.

In fact, Ren Youhe had some guesses about the contents of the trunk, thinking that the trunk might be full of food, or something else.

So when Shang Yue asked him to open it, he actually didn't have any expectations in his heart.

It's just because Shang Yue has used this trick too many times, and there have been roses.

But when the trunk was really opened and all the contents inside were presented in front of him, Ren Youhe couldn't react.

He pointed with his finger: "What does this mean?"

There were no flowers, no toys, no snacks, not even a trace of decoration in the trunk.

But he also has the things in front of him, but he puts them in the safe.

For example, he also has some golden piles, and several red notebooks.

But shouldn't this kind of thing be kept at home and hidden, what does this guy put in the trunk for him to see?

Is it to show off your wealth?

Look at the messy pile of gold bars, RMB and US dollars, the tall red book, which is the real estate certificate, and many white documents.

"Why did you bring these things here?" Ren Youhe really didn't know his intention.

"Youhe, this is just part of my property, stock funds, real estate, cash... As long as you marry me, these things will all be yours, and all my property will be yours."

Ren Youhe's eyes straightened: "What nonsense are you talking about, am I this kind of person?"

"You know that I always keep my word and I won't lie to you. As long as you marry me, these will all belong to you." At this time, Shang Yue took out the ring.

It is different from the previous ring, although it is also platinum, the design is still simple, but Ren Youhe can see the difference at a glance.

He glared at Shang Yue angrily, with an unhappy expression on his face: "What do you think of me? Am I only with you for money? I thought it's been so long, you should understand me, you really let me down Disappointed. So you've been looking at me like this..."

Shang Yue was a little at a loss, and the hand holding the ring couldn't help but retract: "I..."

At this moment, Ren Youhe stretched out his hand: "I love you, can't you feel it? Put the ring on me quickly, I promise you because I love you, you can't compare with these vulgar money It doesn't matter... have you put it on? Tighten it up, come on, it's my turn to put it on for you..."

Shang Yue was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily, waiting for Ren Youhe to put the ring on him.

Watching Ren Youhe pick up the ring quietly, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether you love me or not, you can't run away now.

Ren Youhe looked at the two identical rings, and seemed to be fine.

No matter what happens in the future, it is also very good to have him by my side.

The author has something to say: still the same taste, the same Ren Youhe.

No extras, I never like to write extras.

Mainly, I still feel that there is nothing to write.