Get your pheromones

For ordinary students, weekends are rare days off, but for Rong Shiyi, weekends are good days for him to work.Because there are no classes, I can take on one or two more jobs a day.

When Rong Shiyi was very young, his parents divorced, and he lived with his mother since he was a child.

Although his mother, Rong Zhiqing, was a beta, she was also a spoiled young lady from a wealthy family. Unfortunately, her family was in decline, and it was very difficult to live alone with Rong Shiyi. At first, she couldn't even find a decent job.

So since Rong Shiyi is sensible, she will learn to help her mother share some of the burdens of life, and when she is old enough, she will go out to do some odd part-time jobs, and fill up her work whenever she has time, like a spinning top that will never get tired.

On Saturday, there were a lot of people on the pedestrian street. It rained all night last night, but today's sky is exceptionally sunny. The air and sunshine are filled with the fresh smell of earth after the rain.

Rong Shiyi was wearing a loose sweater and a black peaked cap, with slightly long red hair protruding from under the cap, and she was holding a stack of leaflets in her hand.

At this point in the afternoon, Rong Shiyi still had half of the leaflets in his hand.

He was a little tired from standing, so he put the unfinished leaflets on the stone bench by the roadside, leaned against the telephone pole, unscrewed the thermos and took a sip of water.

Rong Shiyi was standing on the side of the road. A moment later, a black Bentley drove past him slowly.

He glanced at the license plate, his brows slowly wrinkled, and then turned around, as if he didn't want the people in the car to see him.

But things didn't go as Rong Shiyi wished, the car drove past him, and then slowly backed up after a while, stopping at the side of the road.

The black windows of the car were rolled down, and in the back seat of the car, a middle-aged man with the same eyebrows and eyes as Rong Shiyi poked his head out.

Rong Shiyi cursed in his heart, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the man:

"Zhou Shiyi."

Rong Shiyi's expression gradually became irritable. He crossed his arms and retorted angrily:

"My name is Rong."

Zhou Yuanshan didn't want to get entangled with him, so he frowned and looked Rong Shiyi up and down, with the arrogance of a superior in his tone:

"If you don't go to school well, why do you come out to do these things? The money I gave you is not enough?"

"Do you have anything to do with me? Why should I spend your money?"

Rong Shiyi didn't give him a good face, he said as if he remembered something, he lowered his head and took out a bank card from his bag, and threw it into the car window:

"It's all here, and I haven't moved a cent. In the future, don't spend any money. If you beat me again, I will donate it to the Animal Protection Association."

Zhou Yuanshan's expression showed signs of collapsing, and just as he was about to explode, the woman beside him pinned down his hand.

The woman's name was Jiang Xue, and she was an Omega that Zhou Yuanshan and Rong Zhiqing married after their divorce.She looked petite, she looked like a noble lady who had taken care of herself, and her voice was delicate and soft, most of Zhou Yuanshan's anger dissipated when he heard:

"Yuan Shan, a boy of this age is not sensible, what are you fussing about with him?"

After that, she turned her gaze to Rong Shiyi again, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Yi, it's rare to meet, would you like to have a meal with us?"

Rong Shiyi didn't like her, and looked away with a cold snort:

"I won't go, you have a family dinner, what am I doing as an outsider?"

Zhou Yuanshan just felt that this kid didn't know good from bad, and he didn't want to end his good mood for the day because of him.

He raised his chin and asked the driver to drive. Before leaving, he left a sentence for Rong Shiyi in a commanding tone:

"Your grandma has been talking about you recently, so go and have a look when you have time."

Rong Shiyi listened to this sentence, he thought about it in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he found that Youdao was staring straight at him.

The owner of the eyes came from the passenger side of the car, through the translucent glass, Rong Shiyi could clearly see the cold gaze of the Omega boy.

Rong Shiyi unceremoniously raised his middle finger in return.

The black car quickly disappeared into the traffic, Rong Shiyi picked up the leaflet from the bench and continued with his work.

After a while, he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate twice, so he took it out and took a look.

The note of the person who sent him the message was "Gou Song Ci".

"where?"

Rong Shiyi didn't want to talk about it at first, but after thinking about it, he still answered truthfully: "Part-time job."

"barbecue?"

"You don't know anything about the diversity of part-time jobs, so you can't have something new? I'm handing out leaflets."

"When will it end?"

"It's over when it's posted."

"How much is left?"

Song Ci, is this checking the household registration here?

Rong Shiyi was a little impatient, he directly took a photo of the flyer in Song Ci's hand to increase his credibility, and then said very heartlessly:

"This amount is enough for me to send until ten o'clock in the evening, don't bother me."

After typing this line, Rong Shiyi turned off the phone, who would have thought that just as he put the phone back in his pocket, he saw the person in charge of supervising their work approaching aggressively in the distance.

Rong Shiyi screamed that something was wrong, originally wanted to pretend nothing happened, but he could deceive himself, but he couldn't deceive the shrewd eyes of the person in charge.

"Playing with your mobile phone during working hours?" The man wearing glasses walked around Rong Shiyi with a vicious look, and broke Rong Shiyi's defense with one sentence:

"Deduct one hour's money."

This matter was originally Rong Shiyi's fault, so he didn't say anything, he just felt a pain in the flesh, and when he thought that he had to stand for an hour in vain thanks to Song Ci, he became even angrier.

Sure enough, there is absolutely nothing good about Song Ci.

The person in charge originally wanted to teach Rong Shiyi a few words, but just as he was about to speak, the phone rang, so he had no choice but to give up, let Rong Shiyi go, and walked a few steps away to answer the phone.

Rong Shiyi ignored him, pressed down the brim of his hat as if sullen, and continued to hand out leaflets to passers-by.

Probably because of his outstanding appearance, he distributed leaflets faster than others, and passers-by were more than happy to pick them up.

So this job was quite easy for Rong Shiyi, he handed over a few more leaflets, and when he lowered his head to sort out the leaflets, he found that the person in charge had returned to him.

"?" Rong Shiyi frowned slightly and looked over, meaning what's the matter.

But to his surprise, the person in charge who had a stern face just now had a smiling face, and that smile even had a hint of flattery.

He rubbed his hands, took the leaflet from Rong Shiyi, then took out his cell phone and said:

"Come here today, you can leave, the previous salary will not be deducted, and it will be given to you according to the originally agreed time."

"But I don't have enough time?" Rong Shiyi was confused.

"It's okay, it's okay, you just go, please consider us next time if you need to."

The person in charge paid Rong Shiyi a salary with a happy face, and waved to Rong Shiyi before leaving.

Rong Shiyi stood there for a long time, not understanding the development of the situation, until the phone ringing brought him back to his senses.

The incoming call is still Gou Songci.

"Are you off work?"

Song Ci's voice was still low, not smiling like before, but rather depressed.

But Rong Shiyi didn't pay attention to these details, he only understood that what he had just experienced was Song Ci behind the scenes.

"What have you done??"

"I saw that your leaflet was promoting water purifiers, so I called the person in charge and bought a hundred units. It shouldn't matter, right?"

Rong Shiyi choked for a moment:

"Do you have room to install a hundred water purifiers in your house?"

There was a strange silence on both ends of the phone, and now Song Ci was the one who choked.

"I donated."

Rong Shiyi thought that he had nothing to repay Song Ci, so he said with emotion:

"Oh, then you won half a day's rest for the worker Xiao Rong, and all my cells and I express our sincere thanks to you..."

It's a pity that his little composition was interrupted by Song Ci before he finished speaking:

"Don't rest, I'll send you an address, come here."

Hold.

He knew it.

"? I have the right to refuse."

"Anytime you call?"

"That's 'during school.'"

Song Ci paused.

"Hiss. How much do you pay for handing out leaflets? The time I save will be paid by the hour."

Rong Shiyi is very stubborn:

"I do not."

"ten times."

"..."

Damn, I forgot that the opponent is a krypton gold player.

Rong Shiyi felt that since Song Ci insisted on throwing money at him, he was too embarrassed not to take it, so after hanging up the phone, he ran to the address Song Ci gave him.

He originally thought that Song Ci was looking for him to make him a coolie, or he had come up with some new trick to punish him, but when Rong Shiyi arrived at the place, he found out that Song Ci was going to the cinema.

Song Ci wore a simple black shirt today, with two buttons loose at the neckline, and he felt lazy and world-weary.

He was smoking a cigarette by the stone pillar at the entrance of the cinema, with his back to the light, his eyebrows and eyes hidden in the shadows.

"You are so boring, Song Ci, pay me to watch a movie?"

With one hand in his pocket, Rong Shiyi walked up to Song Ci with his red hair like a hooligan.

He smelled the faint scent of brandy on Song Ci again.

"My pleasure."

Song Ci replied lightly, and then shook the cigarette case in Rong Shiyi's hand, as if inviting him to join him.

Rong Shiyi frowned in disgust: "I don't want it."

Seeing this, Song Ci put the cigarette case back, and extinguished the unfinished cigarette in his hand.

Only then did Rong Shiyi lean closer to him, glanced sideways at Song Ci halfway, and found that there seemed to be something wrong with this man.

His mind is simple, and he doesn't think about those twists and turns, so he asked very straightforwardly at this time:

"Are you unhappy?"

"Is it obvious?"

Song Ci scanned the QR code, and the machine spit out two tickets.

Seeing that he guessed right, Rong Shiyi proudly raised her tail:

"Everything is written on your face, I know it at a glance."

"Wow, you are so amazing." Song Ci complimented stiffly and without sincerity, then walked to the counter, turned around and asked Rong Shiyi:

"Ice Coke?"

Rong Shiyi shook the thermos in his hand at him.

Afterwards, Song Ci seemed to bend his lips and smiled, this was the first time Rong Shiyi saw him smile today.

"? Look down on hot water?" Rong Shiyi said angrily, and then asked her own doubts:

"By the way, why don't you go to your friend if you're not happy? What are you doing with me, a person who hates each other?"

"You're funny."

The answer given by Song Ci is very simple and unpretentious.

"Song Ci, it's wrong to base happiness on other people's pain."

"How can you be 'someone else' with me?"

Song Ci's mood seemed to have really improved, and the smile on his face was still the formula Rong Shiyi was familiar with.

"I can't afford it, I'm annoying you."

"Oh." Song Ci nodded, stretched out his hands to pinch Rong Shiyi's clothes at the nape of his neck, and led him into the ticket gate:

"Then worry about it."