The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

Before he died of a serious illness in his previous life, the predestined person in Wen Ci's cognition has always been his fiancé Qin Lu.

The two met because of a school violence.

Wen Ci's mother is good-looking, a great beauty, and her son followed his mother, so Wen Ci has been beautiful since he was a child. Even if the family conditions are not good and he can't wear decent clothes, he is still very eye-catching like a beautiful doll.

It's good to see that even many people think he is a girl.

This kind of concept started from elementary school, and then concentrated and exploded in junior high school.

When he was in junior high school, whenever there were performances, such as the New Year's Eve party or the New Year's Eve party, his classmates would drag him to play a girl, let him wear a girl's skirt, wear a girl's long wig, and learn how to speak like a girl.

Every time he finished dressing up, he still had to take pictures and praise him for his beauty, and then his interest became higher and higher, and his demands became more and more excessive.

Gradually, bad students began to confess to him, and they were all boys.

Wen Ci knew that all this had something to do with Wen Yu.

Wen Yu is his half-brother.

My childhood experience and growth environment were not very good. My mother died of illness when I was 2 years old. The family conditions were very poor. My father soon remarried a young lady boss, which saved the struggling family expenses to a certain extent.

I don't know if it's because of this, but my father loves his second wife very much. In less than half a year, his stepmother gave birth to a son, Wen Yu.

Since then, my younger brother has become the baby of the family. He goes to a much more expensive kindergarten, and his father sends him to and from elementary school every day. From the first grade to the sixth grade, rain or shine.

Even though it was the same elementary school, he was required to go to and from school by himself because he was an older brother.

When I was in junior high school, I was kicked out of the house to apply for live-in study.

Because he lived in school, his father didn't know anything about what happened in the school, and he didn't ask any questions. Wen Yu could freely share his brother's secrets with those bad students, such as his photos of women's clothing, and his sexual orientation.

At that time, the same-sex marriage bill had not yet been passed, and the acceptance of homosexuality was far from as high as it is now.

Boys like boys, they will be looked at strangely.

He will be criticized by the teacher, gossiped by his classmates, and invited by the school leaders, and then his father hates him even more.

Wen Ci still remembers that the most difficult time was in the third year of middle school, a very critical year for his promotion, but his academic performance plummeted. Wen Yu was in the first year of junior high school, and took the grade ranking that finally surpassed him to go to his mother. A reward of 500 pocket money, my father praised my brother for being awesome.

Wen Ci was upset, so he ran to grandma's inpatient ward to clean up, and then sent away the only elder in the family who was kind to him that day.

The tuition and miscellaneous fees for my nine-year compulsory education were paid by my grandmother.

When the father brought his stepmother and younger brother Shanshan to see grandma's body, the stepmother casually asked him what kind of complaint he had made with grandma, which made grandma mad.

Dad gave him a hard look like a dutiful son.

After that day, Wen Ci lived in the dormitory of the school and never returned home.

Then on his birthday that year, a few unfamiliar senior students broke in with a small birthday cake, and took him to a messy karaoke hall.

A group of people forced him to wear a small skirt and drank him a lot of alcohol.

Later, I became dizzy and dizzy, and I lost all impressions. I only remember that my body was very uncomfortable, and there were several shadows around me, baring their teeth and claws, like monsters.

Fortunately, when he woke up, those terrifying shadows were gone. He was lying on the hospital bed, and a good-looking big brother in a well-tailored school uniform sat on the side of the bed to accompany him.

The other party has handsome eyebrows and a noble temperament. He is holding an inspection report in his hand and is examining it carefully. When checking it, his face is cold and handsome.

There was another person from the side, like the driver, who saw him wake up and informed the big brother.

Wen Ci heard the middle-aged driver calling Big Brother and Young Master.

"Master, he's awake."

A pair of jet-black eyes followed, with straight eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and beautiful and distinct features, like a male protagonist in a comic.

The voice is also very nice, with the coldness exclusive to the aristocrats, and the gentleness exclusive to the big brother. He stared at him with all eyes, and pressed the quilt for him with his own hands.

"never mind."

That was the only time when Wen Ci grew up, other than grandma, he felt caring and caring in someone's eyes and actions.

This person is Qin Lu.

Later, Wen Ci learned about the content of the inspection report, which was that the chemical composition of Mi. Rape Water was detected in his body.

Later, he couldn't even live in the dormitory of the school, but he lived in Young Master Qin's private villa.

Qin Lu personally invited him.

That year, he was in the third year of junior high school, and Qin Lu was in the third year of high school. One was 16 years old and the other was 18 years old. They lived together under the same roof for three months at the age when youth and ignorance sprouted.

In the past three months, Qin Lu hired Michelin-starred foreign cooks to make delicious steak pasta and exquisite dim sum, which Wen Cijian had never seen before; I made up all the courses that Wenci gave up on before Wenci; there is also a special English teacher, who is an authentic blonde and blue-eyed beauty, and a class costs thousands of yuan.

Then one sprints for the high school entrance examination, and the other sprints for the college entrance examination.

Qin Lu was admitted to a well-known foreign university to study abroad. Before leaving, he handed him the key to the villa, and asked him to continue to work hard and try to fly out to see the outside world.

Then, after getting good grades in the senior high school entrance examination, he soared to the sky and got an even better grade in the college entrance examination. He was admitted to the best university in China with a full scholarship, and he studied consecutively for undergraduate and master's degree.

During that period, my liking for Qin Lu was almost unavoidable.

——Don't be trapped in the current predicament and oppression, the world is big, try to be a successful person, go see the big world, and be with the people you like.

This is even the most in-depth belief and support in his more than ten years of struggle since then.

Until he grew into today's Wen Ci day by day, and was abandoned by his own belief and support.

Qin Lu didn't really love him.

Just like what Qin Lu said to him when he brought Wen Yu to visit him before he died of illness:

"You are fine, but why haven't you become my ideal wife? I still remember the first time I met you. You are a fragile little beauty who will like it, but I haven't seen you since then. Remember what you looked like that day. We have been engaged for six years, and I just want to see you back then...you know?"

The airport in City C was getting closer and closer, Wen Ci sat quietly in the cabin, looking at the small city in front of him.

...Knowing that it is time to let go of certain obsessions.

It is undeniable that Qin Lu is indeed his benefactor, who taught him to get up and run in the most difficult period by mistake.

But the one he once loved, His Highness the Prince, turned out to be Cinderella lying on the hospital bed.

The prince can give Cinderella a pumpkin cart, but Cinderella is not allowed to build a palace for herself.

His ten years of struggle seemed like a joke, and what he thought he was going forward became the opposite.

So, will the re-choice in this life be correct?

When the plane landed, the weightlessness pulled Wen Ci's heart, and the pulley kissed the ground. A new fate was close at hand, and Wen Ci took a deep breath...a little nervous.

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Wen Ci didn't bring anything, and came to a small third-tier city empty-handed. This kind of thing was definitely the first troublesome thing for Jiang He, an assistant.

Just from the remote airport to the urban area, it takes four modes of transportation: shuttle bus, bus, bus, and walking.

In the end, I finally managed to snatch a taxi from an aunt. The taxi driver was very unprofessional and rushed up to two big brothers who were too drunk, shaking their heads and squeezing Wen Ci into the corner seat by the window...

Jiang He regretted letting the boss sit in the back seat, the big brother almost threw up on the boss!

"Do not--"

Assi, I really vomited! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

It feels like a career is over!

"I want to complain to you!" Jiang He immediately took the boss out of the car, yelled at the driver viciously, and insulted the two big brothers, and then took the boss to a nearby convenient hotel to clean up. .

After opening the room, there was another burst of collapse. The room is so small that it is outrageous. Can the bathroom be 4 square meters?The circle next to the toilet is yellow?

Shit, there is still garbage left by the previous guest in the trash can, take a closer look, Du-Lei-Si :)

Jiang He: I want to complain about crabs :)

Jiang He is about to die, "Boss, boss, please clean it first, we will check out immediately after washing, I will help you find the most high-end and comfortable business hotel in the local area, the boss has wronged you QAQ"

The little assistant was terrified and did not dare to look up.

"Ah."

In his previous life, he had integrated into the upper class very well. After being a big boss for many years, he spent a lot of time with directors and bosses, and lived like a big shot. Wen Ci really didn't adapt to the simple environment right now.

Especially the vomit stain on the white shirt...

Although Jiang He had helped wipe it with a paper towel, it still felt dirty.

Wen Ci got into the small bathroom and took a shower carefully.

Then change into new clothes and come out.

There are no high-end clothing stores along the airport. The clothes were scoured by Jiang He in a supermarket near the hotel. White T-shirts cost 15 yuan, jeans cost 20 yuan... At that time, Jiang He really wanted to sing " I want to live another 500 years."

"Boss, you look so refreshing in this dress, you look like a college student in your early 20s! You are handsome but different."

When Wen Ci came out of the bathroom, Jiang He said so, the caring little padded jacket was full of cuteness, dog legs, and embarrassment.

Wen Ci glanced at himself in the mirror. Jiang He's words were not entirely flattering. After wearing famous suits for seven or eight years, the packaging was serious, and now he suddenly returned to basics. He really felt younger.

This kind of dress can be traced back to junior high school, a boy in white T jeans, carrying a bulging schoolbag, with a fair face and bright eyes.

pretty good.

A little boyish.

Not in vain to live a lifetime.

Wen Ci straightened his white T-shirt, rolled up his trousers that were too long, put on his Audemars Piguet watch, and said to the terrified little assistant: "I'm going out for a stroll, don't prepare lunch for me, dinner can be No need, I'll contact you when I come back, don't bother me if you have nothing to do during the period."

Jiang He thought that the boss wanted to go alone quietly, "Okay! I will book the best hotel here right away, and I will send you the address when I arrive. You go out and look around, pay attention to safety, and I will open the door for you when you come back. .”

"Well," Wen Ci thought for a while, "But it's possible that you won't come back. If you wait too late, go to bed first."

Jiang He: "???"

Wen Ci finished and left, leaving behind her caring little padded jacket in the room with a dazed face and a chill down her spine...

In a small broken city where he was unfamiliar, the big boss actually planned to stay out at night?

It's fine to run away from home, you don't want to do anything stupid, right?

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Through Baidu Maps, Wen Ci found out the work address of the predestined person. It's a restaurant facing the street on the side of the small town. One of the "Juewei Noodle Houses" is where he works.

According to Master Song himself in his previous life, this noodle restaurant is the best noodle restaurant in this street.

Based on this information, Wen Ci quickly found this noodle shop.

The facade is not big, and the decoration is even a bit old. The four big characters "Juewei Noodle Restaurant" on the red doorplate are a bit faded, but the business is really good, and there are really people queuing up at the door.

It was lunch time, there were seven or eight people in line, and there was a little sister in front of the cashier, busy collecting money.

Most people ordered the signature ramen, 15 yuan a bowl, and a few people ordered clear soup ramen and red oil ramen, 10 yuan.

There are not many seats in the restaurant. A middle-aged uncle has added tables and chairs at the entrance of the store to let the customers in line find a place to sit; another aunt is responsible for packing up the finished soup bowls and carrying a pile of them into the back kitchen.

"There is a queue again, do you need help, Xiao Song?" Auntie was panting, and the puffy person was prone to sweating when he was busy.

"No, Aunt Liu just needs to take good care of the guests. Give me the ramen, it's just seven or eight servings, it's a small thing~"

The ramen chef works with his back to the window.

The slender ramen spreads, shakes, stretches, and folds between his arms. He is proficient in his business. His short hair is stained with a little gray. The hair quality looks good. There is a large white apron around his waist, and he is very thin. Vigorous, tall, looks to be 1 meters, with a sticky butt.

The figure is perfect.

The spirit is also good, the posture of pulling the noodles is vigorous, the hands are flexible, and the noodles are shaken while turning, and the noodles are caught in the flying gray noodles and pulled off, and the thin noodles are sent to the bottom of the boiling stock pot to boil.

Good skill!

Wen Ci tilted his head to look at the ramen chef in the window, and as he watched, he was in the order line.

Wow, so handsome... The little girl at the cash register was infatuated for a moment, staring at Wen Ci intently and asked, "First, what do you need, sir?"

After returning to his senses, he paid the little sister 15 yuan.

Then he went to the display window with a simple meal ticket, and after the customer in front took his ramen, he bent slightly, approached the display window, handed the meal ticket in, and at the same time observed the chef in the inner kitchen closely.

He glanced at it and then smiled, his eyebrows and eyes curved like a small bridge.

"Master, for a bowl of signature ramen, don't need green onions, don't want spicy food, but small soybeans."

"Hey!" The ramen chef came over in good spirits and took the meal coupon.

At the moment of receiving the meal coupons, face to face with the beauty outside the window in the small window.The ramen chef's energetic smiling face froze for the naked eye, and then his back gradually straightened, his eyes gradually widened, his chest sucked in a breath of air, and he blurted out...