money worship

The deadline is approaching, and Jingtang has been racing against time to catch up with the paper these days.The weekend came in a blink of an eye, and he told his instructor that he would hand in the work before [-] o'clock on Sunday night, but he couldn't get up on Saturday morning because he went to bed late.Yan Cheng returned to his room after breakfast and found that he was still sleeping, so he lifted him out of bed.

"Stop writing the thesis?" Yan Cheng asked.

Jingtang's eyelashes trembled, and then his eyes suddenly opened: "Write——!!"

He quickly sat up, leaned over, wrapped his arms tightly around Yan Cheng's waist, and called out pitifully: "Husband, husband, help!" Obviously he took Yan Cheng as a straw.

"...Speak well if you have something to say, don't call me husband every now and then." Yan Cheng wanted to pull Jing Tang's hand away from his waist, but in the end the child was bound tightly, maybe he was using all his energy to nurse.

Jing Tang raised her face and looked at him, her eyes sparkling: "You said that you can ask you if you can't figure it out, and you are not allowed to speak."

"I didn't say I wouldn't help you." Yan Cheng rubbed his brows and said helplessly, "Go eat first, I'll help you."

The wish came true, Jing Tang let go of Yan Cheng's waist, and went to have breakfast happily.

The new babysitter, Miao Yang, is very good at cooking, and after only two or three days of work, she can clearly feel Jingtang's taste.Recently Jingtang started to eat well, partly because of Miao Yang's good cooking skills, partly because of the conversation with Yan Cheng in the hospital.

It turned out that Yan Cheng was afraid that he would commit suicide—this touched Jing Tang a lot.

For more than a month, he has caused enough trouble for Yan Cheng.Yan Cheng helped him advance part of the debt, even if he was calculated, he still supported him, and his family was messed up by him... In short, he hoped that Yan Cheng could worry about him as little as possible.So he should eat well and sleep well, and be a healthy and optimistic person.

...at least, look optimistic.

After Jing Tang finished her breakfast, she thanked Miao Yang before heading to the study.

Yan Cheng was helping Jing Tang read the paper in front of the computer, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.He has slight myopia, which does not affect his life, and he only wears it when dealing with documents.

"You wait first." Hearing Jingtang's footsteps, Yan Cheng said without raising his head, "I'm still watching, I'll tell you after I finish."

Jingtang saw that he was watching with great concentration, and murmured in her heart: The academic garbage I produced is worthy of his serious attention.

But Jing Tang knew in her heart that it was actually just because Yan Cheng took seriousness as a habit.

If he can be like Yan Cheng, he should be able to become a very good adult by now.he thinks.

Jing Tang didn't want to disturb Yan Cheng, so she stopped talking to Yan Cheng, and just walked around the study in silence.

There is a row of lockers beside the wall of the study, and there are many photo frames on the cabinets, which contain photos of Yan Cheng and his family.It is no surprise that Jing Tang saw Yan Jue who looked a bit dull when she was a child in most of the photos, and felt a little nostalgic.He raised his hand and lightly poked Yan Jue's fleshy face in the photo with his fingertips.

Since they were young, they had quarreled many times over various things, big and small.Although Yan Jue is smart, he is very clumsy when it comes to emotional issues such as friendship and family relationship.But Jingtang is different, not only has a cheap mouth, but also has a thick skin, so every quarrel always ends with Jingtang's victory.Yan Jue has an awkward temper, and after losing the quarrel, he had a cold war with Jing Tang for a few days, but after the anger passed, he would always make up.

It's just that this time it seems difficult to reconcile...

The corners of Jingtang's slightly raised lips tightened again.He recalled the unpleasant conversation between Yan Jue and him on the school playground, it was the first time he didn't have the cheek to force his words, because he also felt sorry for Yan Jue.

Yan Jue lost his mother when he was very young, and he knew how important Yan Cheng's father was to Yan Jue.

Jing Tang used to be a willful young man who rarely regretted things, and rarely thought about what-ifs, but in the past month he has thought about what-ifs countless times.If the company's capital chain hadn't been broken, if his parents hadn't died in an accident, if he hadn't calculated his words... then everything would be different now.

Speaking of which, Jing Tang remembered that when she first moved into Yan Cheng's house for a temporary stay, she seemed to have seen the family portrait that Yan Jue took with her parents when she was a child in the study, but now she didn't see that photo.

Jing Tang looked at the photo again from left to right, and then she was sure that it was really gone.

Yan Cheng put it away?

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Jingtang staring at the photo with a pensive look, Yan Cheng called out to him.

"...No." Jingtang shook her head, turned her head and said with a smile, "Have you finished watching?"

Yan Cheng didn't respond, but instead asked, "Does Miao Yang's cooking suit your taste?"

Jing Tang knew that he was worried that he didn't have a good meal, so he said, "Yeah, it's pretty good."

Yan Cheng is usually very busy, and he only has a little time on weekends, so he ordered a few places for Jing Tang before he died, and guided him to re-edit and supplement, and then read it for him after Jing Tang finished.With the help of Yan Cheng, a highly educated and practical entrepreneur, Jing Tang felt that her thesis finally looked less rubbish, and after checking the format of the thesis, she sent it to her tutor.

Finally got a big deal done, Jing Tang relaxed a lot, slumped back on the bed and played games until he fell asleep, and then Yan Cheng who returned to the bedroom took away the phone, and the whole person was stuffed under the covers.

Yan Cheng looked at Jing Tang, who was sleeping soundly on top of a bird's nest, and suddenly felt the melancholy feeling of having to start nursing the baby again.

I miss my son a bit.Yan Cheng sighed and went to bed too, but just as he lay down, he was kicked in the waist by Jing Tang, who was extremely dishonest while sleeping.

... It's still easy to raise.

Yan Cheng closed his eyes with a headache.

Yan Jue had injections and medicines, and had to put on ice towels to cool down physically when he returned to the rental house. After tossing for several days, he finally recovered.It's just that he was not very happy. Jiang Yiran accompanied him to the hospital the first day he had a fever, but he had to go to work afterwards, so he went to the hospital alone to hang water.

Without Jiang Yiran by his side, what's the point of being sick!

On the last day, after going to the hospital to hang up the water, Yan Jue stared at the young couple on the seat not far away, his eyes became more and more resentful.

However, Jiang Yiran was already living a very hard life, so asking for leave to accompany him meant losing money for a few days, wouldn't it make things worse?

After pulling out the needle, Yan Jue stood up and walked out slowly while thinking about something.

Although his father is considered rich, he is actually a person who doesn't like to spend money very much. He has saved a lot over the years, which can be regarded as a small savings.When he ran out after making a fuss at home, he took the opportunity to live in Jiang Yiran's house. He didn't want to live in vain, but he planned to use the borrowed name to pay Jiang Yiran's rent and subsidize the life of his crush.But Jiang Yiran felt that there was no need to talk about money among friends, and he resolutely refused to collect rent, and the money he had decided to transfer to Jiang Yiran was repeatedly returned.

Yan Jue was very helpless, he hoped that Jiang Yiran would be a little more considerate, and it would be best if he could take his money, otherwise it would really be useless for him to keep the money in the card.

After taking the taxi, Yan Jue took out his mobile phone to check the news, and found Aite in the class group and dormitory group.

The specific notice about the graduation thesis defense was sent in the class group, and several roommates in the dormitory group kept chatting about him, as if they were going to ask some gossip.

"...I can know what kind of gossip." Yan Jue murmured in bewilderment, flipped through the chat history, but was stunned.

His roommate asked him: I heard that Jingtang was taken care of by your father, is it true or not?

The author says:

Xiaotang still has a lot to face.