Lin Jingming hadn't seen Shen Hui for three years. He didn't have a deep impression of the thorn that gave his father a headache. The only thing he still remembered was the way Shen Hui cried while holding his trouser legs.I don't know whether to cry for real or fake.

It was a complete accident to pay attention to Shen Hui again.The website where Shen Hui's women's clothing was live broadcasting was recently engaged in promotion. Without Shen Hui's consent, he wrote a few soft articles as a selling point and posted them on the push pages of major browsers.

Lin Jingming glanced at it unintentionally, and was attracted by the familiar face in the live broadcast room. Three years later, Shen Hui opened up, his eyebrows and eyes became deeper and more stunning, he even applied a bunch of cosmetics on his face, and turned on a voice changer... Lin Jingming was not sure if it was him.

Is it right, just make an appointment to meet and you will know.

Shen Hui had two faces on campus and online, and never made an appointment with anyone offline, even if he spent money. Lin Jingming followed Shen Hui's guess that he was underage, and made an appointment with him.

Lin Jingming doesn't understand the current popular women's clothing boss culture, but he just feels that the little cabbage he straightened with great difficulty has grown crooked again, and it is still the same little cabbage that his father reminded him to water every now and then.

I am too busy to have time on weekdays, the cabbage grows freely, and now it bumps into him, if I don't loosen the soil for him, I am sorry for Shen Hui's heart-pounding "retention".

After finishing his doctorate, Lin Jingming was hired as a professor by the school next door to Shen Hui. He was handsome and rich, and looked aloof and unattainable.

He was wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase for class in his hand. Passers-by frequently looked at him with a little surprise in their eyes, as if seeing a well-educated gentleman or nobleman who came out of the Republic of China, just sitting there drinking coffee , is a fresh and elegant oil painting.

The only one who couldn't appreciate it was Shen Hui.

He saw that the sleeves of Lin Jingming's shirt were folded up in two, exposing a small part of his wrist. Passers-by thought it was the hand of a literati holding a brush to write the Spring and Autumn Period, but Shen Hui immediately thought that the night was dark and the wind was high, Lin Jing Ming lifted him off the back seat of Huang Mao's motorcycle with one hand, as easily as carrying a chicken.

One second he skipped class recklessly because old man Lin was sick and no one was watching his evening self-study, and the next second Lin Jingming's look scared Huang Mao into abandoning Shen Hui, and never asked him to be a fake girlfriend again.

Shen Hui couldn't get up for self-study in the early morning, so he just slept in the bed with confidence. Lin Jingming invited the aunt from the vegetable market to start at 05:30 in the morning, and used a loudspeaker to call at his door for an hour, "Cucumber is [-] cents a catty, eggplant is [-] cents." catty".

Although Shen Hui skipped classes and was a professional householder, he actually didn't know how to climb over the wall. He secretly assigned the key of the janitor and opened the door while he was napping. Lock.

It's not that Shen Hui doesn't want to study, he just wants to make money... Even facing Lin Jingming, he can't break the pot, so he can only obediently carry his schoolbag and go to class.

We haven't seen each other for three years, why the hell is this Lin Jingming doing more and more tricks!

Shen Hui ran away, looked back nervously while running, and saw Lin Jingming put down the mug, paid the money calmly, and glanced at him lightly, as if saying: Let you run 39 meters first.

Shen Hui: "..."

Lao Tzu is in full bloom now, Lin Jingming is a 30-year-old man, and if he is chased, he will live broadcast and eat upside down!

To this day, Shen Hui can also stomp his feet angrily because of Lin Jingming's eyes. He wished that he could be as smart as the shrew in the market. Unfortunately, he couldn't think of any operation to deal with Lin Jingming.

Shen Hui didn't dare to look back, he showed his level of sprinting for [-] meters, nimbly got through a small car, and walked around the winding places - only his body can just pass through.

Something seems wrong?

There was a gust of wind in his ears, and Shen Hui was startled suddenly. The next second, he was stopped by Lin Jingming and blocked at a corner.

Seeing the person in front of him blushing and not panting, Shen Hui finally realized what was wrong. The winding road he chose did not mean that Lin Jingming would follow him on that road. The shortest distance between two points is a straight line!

Am I an idiot?

Shen Hui questioned the soul.

Lin Jingming: "What are you running for?"

Shen Hui saw Lin Jingming reaching out to his face, and closed her eyes in fear. Will the circles under her eyes turn blue after this punch?

It's strange to say that Lin Jingming never really hit Shen Hui, at most he bent an iron rod with his bare hands in front of him, and it was because Shen Hui accidentally got into trouble with a nasty gangster, who came to make trouble.The iron rod was brought by a gangster, but Lin Jingming intercepted it and confiscated it, and warned the gangster by the way.

But Shen Hui just thought that Lin Jingming would beat him up, use a clothes hanger, broom, ruler or something else he could pick up easily.Once he made a mistake or lied to Lin Jingming, this premonition was particularly strong.

If Shen Hui is lucky enough to experience a sound family life, he will understand that this is a stage that many children will go through, such as watching one more episode of cartoons without doing homework, and worrying about being beaten up by their father who comes back from get off work.

He lived recklessly until he reached high school, and when he met old man Lin, he began to realize something ignorantly.When Lin Jingming came, he directly magnified this feeling a hundred times. No one would go to his house to dig him up for class just because he slept late.

Shen Hui didn't understand, so he thought about it blindly, and figured out that he might have robbed Lin Jingming's wife in his previous life, so he was cowardly when he saw him in this life.

"Don't hit me!" Shen Hui begged for mercy, "...Huh?"

The eyelashes were pulled slightly, Shen Hui squinted her eyes, and saw Lin Jingming twirling a few...uh, false eyelashes between his jade-like fingers.

Shen Hui in high school is a rookie in women's clothing, so he is now covered in orange clothes, but was rubbed on the ground by the krypton gold boss, causing the equipment to fall all over the floor.

Lin Jingming paused, and pulled off Shen Hui's false eyelashes and wig on the other side. His movements were not gentle, and he even took out an unused wet wipe from his briefcase. of.

Shen Hui closed her eyes and let Lin Jingming take off her make-up like a straight man on the street, thinking that this experience of hers could be submitted to "What moves does your boyfriend make that make you want to beat him to death".

...No, not a boyfriend.

Lin Jingming found it very interesting, as if he was polishing a precious antique, waiting for him to slowly reveal his true face covered by the foundation.

"Don't move." Lin Jingming pressed Shen Hui's hand.

Shen Hui raised her courage, and took out the bank card in her bag, which contained a reward of 5 yuan from Lin Jingming, "We don't violate the river..."

Lin Jingming smiled, and his thin lips slightly curled up, his smile was a bit dazzling: "Who used to hug me and say that he didn't want to part with me?"

"...It's me." Shen Hui lowered her head.

"Who said he wanted me to be his guiding light for the rest of his life, a guide of knowledge?"

"It's me too." Doesn't that mean I want you to leave quickly and don't come back?

"Whoever swears that he will be a puppy if he wears women's clothing to make money in the future?"

Shen Hui: "Wang."

"Isn't it... don't you have to spend money to go to school? If you don't have money, you have to earn. I don't have any skills, so I can only show my face." Shen Hui was miserable.

Lin Jingming narrowed his eyes: "Didn't I give you living expenses?"

Shen Hui opened his mouth. He has never admitted that Lin Jingming gave the money. Every year, he stuffs money into old man Lin's window, but he just doesn't want to contact Lin Jingming.

Shen Hui deceived herself: "I'm studying financial law, you don't know how much money a monograph costs..."

Lin Jingming took out a copy of "Private International Law" from his briefcase, "I know."

Shen Hui's eyes trembled, her toes rubbed against the marble floor uncomfortably, and she couldn't write any more.

He seemed a bit afraid to read Lin Jingming's book, so he said to him from left to right: "Okay, do you want to beat me up, first make sure you can't hit me in the face, I made an appointment to live broadcast for half an hour tonight."

Lin Jingming was amused by his logic: "You're an adult, why should I beat you? Don't tell me you're skipping class now, and I can go to your dormitory to arrest people."

"You don't care about me anymore?" Shen Hui poked her neck, "I'm going to broadcast live anyway."

Lin Jingming straightened his expression: "Shen Hui, I didn't let you make money at the beginning because of your studies. Now... I watched the audience in the live broadcast room say that you failed two subjects last semester?"

Professor Lin squatted in the live broadcast room for two hours, quietly watching the audience who seemed to be familiar with Shen Hui chatting and exposing the truth. Even Shen Hui said last semester that in order to squeeze time for the live broadcast, he kept the review time until all night, and finally hung up I know about both subjects.

Shen Hui's cheeks burned red: "That was an accident!"

"It's almost the end of the term, and before all the exams are over, no more live broadcasts are allowed." When it comes to studying, Professor Lin is very strict, "I will let you go if you can do it. Otherwise, you know my tricks."

Lin Jingming reached out to untie the shiny earrings from Shen Hui's ears, squeezed them casually, and rubbed them into scrap iron.

Shen Hui nodded quickly: "Yes, I promise to graduate smoothly."

"Okay." Lin Jingming wrote a string of letters, "Send the transcript to my mailbox."

Shen Hui is about to be in her senior year now, so Lin Jingming will naturally stop studying like he did in high school.When we meet again after three years, respect is more effective than oppression.

Lin Jingming raised his hand and glanced at the time: "That's it, I still have something to do. Go back and see Teacher Lin when you have time, he has been thinking about you."

When old man Lin thought about it, he started talking about Shen Hui to him. Shen Hui was the only student in his teaching career who had no relatives and no reason. He grew up like a weed, and the old man inevitably paid more attention to him.

Every time the old man said it, Lin Jingming felt helpless, the child avoided him, where did he know what was going on.

Shen Hui leaned against the pillar and watched as Lin Jingming walked towards the parking lot below. The makeup on his face was completely removed, and it didn't match his blouse.

Lin Jingming left him a coat, and Shen Hui stared blankly for a while, fumbled through the pockets, found nothing important, passed a trash can, and raised her hand to put it in.

Lin Jingming got out of the car and looked around, but he didn't see Shen Hui's shadow. Instead, he was in the green trash can, and saw a bit of fabric struggling out of his expensive suit.

He patted the steering wheel and smiled, still so childish.

……

When Shen Hui returned to the dormitory, the first thing she did was to turn on the live broadcast and tell the fans that the exam would not be broadcast live recently.

Fans ridiculed him when he was afraid of failing a test, and he was afraid it was not a fake.

Shen Hui thought, I am not afraid of failing, but he is afraid of Lin Jingming.

"The situation is different this year. If you fail a course, you will be beaten." He paused, "Someone asked me to send a report card."

The fans didn't know that he didn't have parents, and there was a burst of ridicule in the barrage.

"Hahahaha, the old father is really strict!"

"Hahahahahaha I don't sympathize with anyone who says that going to college will make them free!"

"The live broadcast is cool for a while, and the crematorium is failing. Come, let's review the live broadcast."

"Is Dad there? Are you there, Dad? I want to report that your son failed two subjects in a row last semester, and he took a make-up exam last semester."

But soon, the hahaha in the barrage was overwhelmed by another speech.

"The main task of youth is to learn. You should devote your limited energy to learning unlimited knowledge. Do the right thing at the right time..."

The [-] aphorisms and aphorisms are scrolling in a circle, and they are also special-effect fonts for senior members.

At first glance, a certain professor who spent 5 yuan to become a senior member came.

Famous quotes dominate the screen, mixed with a few doubts and speculations of ordinary people.

"Couldn't it be Father Shen who wasted money?"

"I feel the truth ahead."

Shen Hui's nerves tightened, she closed the live broadcast room, and honestly spread out the book to start reviewing.In the live broadcast, he suspects that the group of unsuspecting fans will also tell about his punishment for skipping class in his freshman year.

……

Shen Hui paused for one day, and couldn't sit still the next day. There were five days before the exam, and he just wanted to pass. It was too bad for him to review so early.

Due to his personality, if he doesn't make money for a day, he will feel insecure, and the live broadcast cannot be broadcasted. Shen Hui is thinking about finding another part-time job recently.

Coincidentally, as soon as he shared this idea with a senior sister, the senior sister immediately said that she was in need of someone to help.

The daughter of the chairman of the company's senior sister, had a boyfriend who had no money without telling her elders. The family asked her to break up and go on a blind date to find a suitable partner.She lied that her family had broken up, but in fact she still had a poor boyfriend. In order to avoid jealousy from her boyfriend who went on a blind date in person, she was planning to find someone to fool her on the blind date.

By the hour, five hundred per hour.

Where can I find such a good thing, Shen Hui immediately responded, guaranteeing that the secret will not be revealed, and that the other party will not be able to tell what is wrong, but she subtly does not want to continue.

At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Shen Hui went to an appointment dressed as a woman, and took a taxi to this seemingly expensive private restaurant with a particularly remote location.

He went to the private room first, took a quick photo of the pre-dinner dessert on the table, and sent the picture to the employer in real time, so that she could report to the family.

This out of place behavior made the waiter look at him a few more times.

At the same time, Lin Jingming, who has been single for 30 years and was forced by the old man to go on a blind date, drove a Bentley and arrived at the destination with Shen Hui.

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