My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient
Chapter 35
Probably due to drinking some wine, Jiang Biegu got up a little later than usual, but it was only 7:[-]. It stands to reason that at this time, Tolerance has basically prepared breakfast, and he must have fed the bean sprouts.
So when Jiang Biegu came down the stairs, he was a little surprised when he saw Dou Sprout squatting at the top of the stairs with its food bowl in his mouth, and wagging his tail desperately to please him. He came over and patted Dou Sprout's head:
"hungry?"
Bean sprouts put down the food bowl and barked twice.
It's a pity that Jiang Biegu couldn't hear it. If he could hear it, he must have heard the mournful sound from the bean sprouts' cry. It was indeed hungry, but at the same time it was also complaining about fault tolerance's mistreatment of it.
Jiang Biegu bent down to pick up the food bowl and walked towards Bean Sprout's own small world. When he passed by the restaurant, he took a look at Tolerance who was still in the kitchen:
"Is there no dog food at home?"
Fault Tolerance turned around when he heard the voice, first looked at Douya for two seconds, and then at Jiang Biegu, his eyes and expression were much softer:
"Yes, I forgot."
forget?This reason made Jiang Bie laugh, but he didn't care, and went to the balcony to feed the bean sprouts.
When Jiang Biegu washed his hands and returned to the dining room, Fault Tolerance had already served breakfast on the table, Jiang Biegu helped to bring the porridge, and looked at Fault Tolerance who had already sat down:
"Have you lost your temper a little too much recently? It's the bean sprouts that provoked you this time?"
He couldn't escape Jiang Biegu's eyes. Tolerance and Douya had lived under his nose for five years, and he couldn't even see such obvious emotions, so Jiang Biegu's eyes were too bad.
It's just that Jiang Biegu didn't expect that the relationship between Fault Tolerance and Bean Sprout would one day be so... stalemate.
"No." Tolerance said, "I really forgot."
Fault Tolerance also felt that his intentional refusal to feed the bean sprouts was a bit childish. Can he still argue with a dog?But it was because of this dog that Ren fault tolerance really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. It turned out that he could feel a burning sensation when a dog exhaled in his ear, and it wasn't because of Jiang Bie.
The real reason is that his ears are sensitive. Anyone who touches them will feel it, including a dog, but what is he thinking?You actually think it's because of Jiang Bie?
Simply.
Fault-tolerant, he couldn't forgive himself, which directly caused him to vent his anger on Bean Sprouts, after all, the gap was a bit too big.
In fact, Bean Sprout was very obedient, when he didn't feed it and went upstairs with the food bowl in his mouth to find Jiang Biegu, Tolerance stopped him and told him not to go upstairs to disturb Jiang Biegu's sleep.
He knew that as long as Jiang Biegu drank the night before, no matter how much he drank, he would always wake up later the next day.
It's good to get more sleep. He's really tired recently. After Bean Sprout yelled at him twice, he was very obedient and didn't go upstairs. He squatted on the stairs and guarded the food bowl to vent his dissatisfaction. , But Tolerance felt a fire in his heart, and he didn't bother to care about it.
Of course, Jiang Biegu could see that the fault tolerance did not tell the truth. There must be something that he didn't know, but even if he didn't tell himself, it's just a matter of one person and one dog. It's not a big deal. , Jiang Bie smiled and didn't ask any more.
I feel that this kind of fault tolerance is really like a child, and he would fight against a dog.
-
For the next time, Tolerance continued to study finance with Jiang Biegu, until the day when he was about to apply for volunteering, Jiang Biegu asked him one last time with uncertainty:
"Are you sure it's the School of Management?"
Fault Tolerance nodded without any hesitation: "OK."
Jiang Biegu didn't say anything, and let him choose.
Half a month after the completion of the voluntary application form, Tolerance received the admission letter from University B. At this moment, there is no room for maneuver in the matter of Rongrong's admission to the School of Management.
Less than a month before the school report, Jiang Biegu did not let fault tolerance follow him to the company:
"If you want to go this way, you will probably live like this before the age of 60. Don't rush for a while, just have fun."
Tolerance thought about it, and he really didn't go again. After all, even if he went, he would be dismissed by Jiang Biegu, but he didn't stay at home. He told Jiang Biegu that he wanted to go out for a walk, and Jiang Biegu's result was of course is happy to see it happen:
"It should have been like this a long time ago. It's fun. Go to a few more places, as long as you are safe."
Jiang Biegu said he would go to a few more places, but Tolerance only went to Mount Putuo, and returned after living in the temple for half a month. When school started to report, Xu Yanqing called and said:
"If I don't celebrate, I'll have to wait for the fault tolerance to graduate."
Since we want to celebrate, we can’t have three or five people. It’s meaningless. Jiang Biegu asked Rong Quo to call his classmates and teachers. Frightened by the battle Jiang Biegu said, Rong Quo asked:
"All?"
Jiang Biegu smiled: "Otherwise? You and them went their separate ways a year in advance, and there are not many opportunities to meet in the future. Of course, we should cherish the opportunity to be together now. I have already communicated with Teacher Sun. Teacher Sun I also agree, take you as an example, as a class mobilization meeting before the third year of high school, but I think it is better for you to inform them, after all, it is your home field."
Fault Tolerance didn't expect Jiang Biegu to even think of this. After the arrangement was made, it was difficult to describe his current feelings for a while, and in the end he only said:
"Thank you bro."
"You're being polite to me?" Jiang Biegu narrowed his eyes slightly, with an expression of disapproval.
On Saturday afternoon, Jiang Biegu arranged for a bus to take the entire third (first) class to Xu Yanqing's resort.
Although Xu Yanqing works in the media, he is involved in all kinds of business. This resort is his latest investment project. It has not yet officially opened to the public. It is going to open before November, but all the facilities are complete. They are here today. , It can be described as a package-like treatment.
Xu Yanqing's celebration venue was not arranged indoors, otherwise it would be no different from an ordinary hotel. It's a pity that the scenery is beautiful, so he set up a buffet on the grass next to the river passing through the villa. barbecue.
Jiang Biegu came here ahead of time. Seeing them coming, he and Xu Yanqing got up to greet them, greeted the students, and invited the teacher to another place with a smile:
"Let's separate and let the children be more comfortable."
The teachers didn't come to class today, they also came to relax, so naturally they wouldn't refuse, they just reminded the students to pay attention to safety and followed Jiang Bie to another place.
As the owner of the villa, Xu Yanqing walked to Rong Cuo:
"There is nothing you can't go to in the villa. This is your territory today. Go crazy and play casually. When you get tired from playing, a room has been opened next to it. Just let the service staff take you there to rest. If you need anything, call me anytime." .”
Everyone cheered, Xu Yanqing didn't bother them too much, patted Rong Fault on the shoulder and left, leaving this place to them.
Since high school, whether it is the pressure from the parents or the pressure from themselves, there has always been a rare moment of relaxation. After this relaxation, it is time to fully prepare for the college entrance examination. They seem to know that this time may be a year. The last time I was crazy, I was very relaxed.
Those who take pictures take pictures, those who play games play games, those who eat eat, those who eat bean sprouts, the whole manor is full of their laughter and laughter. Jiang Biegu was a little worried at first, so he came over to take a look quietly, but found them Very carefree.
Fault Tolerance also impressed him a bit. He always thought that it would be difficult to have any friends with a Fault Tolerant personality, but now watching him sitting among a group of peers talking and laughing, he realized that Fault Tolerance also had a side that he had never seen before.
pretty good.
From the morning to the evening, the laughter in the manor never stopped, but no matter how happy the time is, there is a time when the show ends. Seeing that they didn't have enough fun, Xu Yanqing said generously:
"Go back to the college entrance examination first, and when your college entrance examination is over, the park will be closed for three days for you, so that you can go crazy."
After everyone cheered and boarded the leaving bus, the whole manor fell silent.
Jiang Biegu and the others had all drunk, so they didn't intend to go back today, but it was still early, and the manor under the sunset was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off, so Jiang Biegu and Xu Yanqing sat on the rattan chair by the river, too lazy Move again.
Bean Sprout had been crazy all day, and now she was also tired, lying at Jiang Biegu's feet, sleeping comfortably.
Xu Yanqing took two more bottles of wine and put them on the table: "Drink more?"
In fact, Jiang Biegu had already drank a lot. He didn't let the teachers drink more, but he himself accompanied a lot. At this time, he didn't really mind having another bottle, so he agreed as a matter of course.
Fault tolerance didn't know where he went, and he hadn't seen him since seeing off his classmates, but Jiang Biegu wasn't worried, there was no way he was lost.
I have to say that Xu Yanqing's villa is really beautiful, which makes people feel happy. Just sitting here and doing nothing, looking at the mountains in the distance and the streams nearby, I feel relaxed.
Occasionally, the wind blows over, which is rare and refreshing.
Jiang Biegu closed his eyes and meditated with a look of complete enjoyment. Xu Yanqing stared at him for a while, then kicked his feet under the table. She was blaming him for disturbing her lucid dream.
Xu Yanqing laughed: "If you're sleepy, go back to your room and sleep, and don't blow the wind after drinking."
"It's too early. If you wake up in the middle of the night, you won't be able to fall asleep." Jiang Bie adjusted his sitting posture: "Let your people make me a cup of coffee, forget about the wine."
Xu Yanqing nodded, casually called a waiter who was cleaning the battlefield not far away, and gave instructions twice.
"According to the teacher, fault tolerance is choosing finance?" Xu Yanqing looked at Jiang Biegu: "Didn't you keep telling me that he likes physics? I thought he would become a scientist in the future."
Jiang Biegu pinched his eyebrows:
"He said he was considering future employment issues, but I don't believe it."
"Are you worried that he is for you?"
"It's not that I'm worried." Jiang Biegu corrected him: "It's that things have already happened. Don't you feel that Tolerance has matured too quickly in the past two years? Even I don't quite understand why he is so anxious."
Xu Yanqing smiled: "I think it's pretty good."
Jiang Biegu looked at him disapprovingly, but said nothing.
"Don't look at me like that." Xu Yanqing smiled: "I'm talking about looking at this matter from my standpoint. Learning finance with tolerance is not to be an enemy of you. In the future, I can also maximize Help me, it’s something I’m happy to see happen.”
Xu Yanqing was silent for a few seconds: "I am good at fault tolerance, not because he is a good person. There are many good people in this world. Do you see me giving red envelopes to anyone who has nothing to do? It's because he accompanied me. I treat him well only by looking at you, I can't imagine what you would be like if you hadn't been by your side for the past five years."
Jiang Biegu glanced at him and closed his eyes. Just when Xu Yanqing thought that Jiang Biegu would not reply and said something again, he said softly:
"In the eyes of all of you, it seems that the meaning of his existence is to accompany me, but to me, he is my younger brother."
When fault tolerance came back, Jiang Biegu had already leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He didn't know if it was the wind or the alcohol was coming up. His consciousness was obviously a little unconscious, but Xu Yanqing was still awake, just standing in the river. While on the phone, I completely ignored this side.
"Brother Yanqing." Rong Fault called out, Xu Yanqing looked over, and Rong Fault gave him a signal to take Jiang Biegu back to the room first.
Xu Yanqing nodded and let him do whatever he wanted.
Tolerance patted Jiang Biegu on the shoulder: "Brother?"
It took at least five or six seconds for Jiang Biegu to slowly open his eyes, and his eyes focused on Fault Tolerance's face after a while.
"Can you see what I'm saying?" Tolerance asked him.
Jiang Biegu didn't respond, and slowly closed his eyes again. Tolerance didn't call him again, pushed the table away a little, squatted down in front of him, took his hand and put it on his shoulder, got up and carried him on his back. .
Jiang Biegu opened his eyes at the moment when Rong Cuo carried him weightless, and realized that he was now on Rong Rong's back, patted his shoulder and wanted to say something, but closed his eyes again.
In fact, Jiang Biegu had never been drunk like this before, no matter how much he drank, he would persist until he lay back on the bed. Now it may be because he is surrounded by trusted people, so he let go of his defenses and carried him step by step with tolerance , carried him back to the room and put him on the bed.
Carefully took off his shoes for him, covered him with a quilt, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner. He wanted to go to the kitchen to make him a bowl of hangover soup, but before he left, Jiang Biegu opened his eyes and stared blankly at him. up to the ceiling.
"Brother?" Tolerance called out.
Jiang Biegu didn't seem to notice, he frowned, and before Tolerant even had time to ask him what was wrong, he had already thrown off the quilt and got up and ran to the toilet.
In the bathroom, Jiang Biegu vomited in the dark, Rong Cuo was standing by the side, patted his back from time to time, and handed him water.
Later, Jiang Biegu finally stopped vomiting, walked unsteadily to the sink to rinse his mouth, and fault tolerance followed closely:
"I'll never let you drink again."
When Rong Cuo said this, Jiang Biegu just looked up, saw the shape of his lips, but couldn't see clearly, spit out the water in his mouth, and asked him, "What did you say?"
Tolerance ignored this sentence. After all, Jiang Biegu didn't even look at him. Even if he said it, he couldn't be seen. He quietly watched over him, protected him, and prepared for Jiang Biegu when he finished washing. Help him back to bed.
But Jiang Biegu refused his support:
"No, I'll go by myself."
Fault tolerance won't argue with him about this, anyway, just make sure he doesn't fall down.
Drunk is really drunk, but his footsteps are also very steady. This may be related to Jiang Biegu's need to maintain his image when he is out all year round, so even if he is not very conscious, he still maintains a demeanor that makes no one see the slightest flaw.
After Jiang Biegu lay down on the bed again, Tolerance looked at him for a while, and after making sure that he was fine, he planned to go downstairs and cook him a bowl of hangover soup.
Bean Sprout ran up at some point, and was lying at the end of the bed, looking at Jiang Biegu on the bed, and looked at him with fault tolerance:
"Call me if you have something to do, do you hear me?"
Bean Sprout cried out and got down.
Fault-tolerant went downstairs to cook the soup, and when it was almost ready, some strange sounds came from upstairs, Fault-tolerant hurried upstairs to check, but found that Jiang Biegu was lying on the bed but disappeared.
Instead, there was the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and Bean Sprout was also squatting at the door.
If Fault Tolerance wasn't so worried about Jiang Biegu, he would definitely be able to tell that the sound of water in the bathroom was the sound of taking a bath, not anything else.
But he was too worried about Jiang Biegu, worried that he would vomit again, worried that he would feel uncomfortable, or be in danger, so he ignored the clothes that Jiang Biegu took off on the bed, and ignored that Bean Sprouts did not say goodbye to him from the beginning to the end. Therefore, there was a danger signal, so he opened the door and walked in.
Jiang Biegu was standing in the shower taking a bath, propping up the wall with one hand, lowering his head and closing his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, the hot water poured from the top of his head hit him and flowed down the muscle lines of his body.
Then he raised his neck and smoothed the hair that was hanging on his forehead.
Tolerance saw his rolling Adam's apple, undulating chest, and lean waist.
This was the first time that fault tolerance saw such a visually impactful picture, so much so that he forgot how to breathe at that moment.
So when Jiang Biegu came down the stairs, he was a little surprised when he saw Dou Sprout squatting at the top of the stairs with its food bowl in his mouth, and wagging his tail desperately to please him. He came over and patted Dou Sprout's head:
"hungry?"
Bean sprouts put down the food bowl and barked twice.
It's a pity that Jiang Biegu couldn't hear it. If he could hear it, he must have heard the mournful sound from the bean sprouts' cry. It was indeed hungry, but at the same time it was also complaining about fault tolerance's mistreatment of it.
Jiang Biegu bent down to pick up the food bowl and walked towards Bean Sprout's own small world. When he passed by the restaurant, he took a look at Tolerance who was still in the kitchen:
"Is there no dog food at home?"
Fault Tolerance turned around when he heard the voice, first looked at Douya for two seconds, and then at Jiang Biegu, his eyes and expression were much softer:
"Yes, I forgot."
forget?This reason made Jiang Bie laugh, but he didn't care, and went to the balcony to feed the bean sprouts.
When Jiang Biegu washed his hands and returned to the dining room, Fault Tolerance had already served breakfast on the table, Jiang Biegu helped to bring the porridge, and looked at Fault Tolerance who had already sat down:
"Have you lost your temper a little too much recently? It's the bean sprouts that provoked you this time?"
He couldn't escape Jiang Biegu's eyes. Tolerance and Douya had lived under his nose for five years, and he couldn't even see such obvious emotions, so Jiang Biegu's eyes were too bad.
It's just that Jiang Biegu didn't expect that the relationship between Fault Tolerance and Bean Sprout would one day be so... stalemate.
"No." Tolerance said, "I really forgot."
Fault Tolerance also felt that his intentional refusal to feed the bean sprouts was a bit childish. Can he still argue with a dog?But it was because of this dog that Ren fault tolerance really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. It turned out that he could feel a burning sensation when a dog exhaled in his ear, and it wasn't because of Jiang Bie.
The real reason is that his ears are sensitive. Anyone who touches them will feel it, including a dog, but what is he thinking?You actually think it's because of Jiang Bie?
Simply.
Fault-tolerant, he couldn't forgive himself, which directly caused him to vent his anger on Bean Sprouts, after all, the gap was a bit too big.
In fact, Bean Sprout was very obedient, when he didn't feed it and went upstairs with the food bowl in his mouth to find Jiang Biegu, Tolerance stopped him and told him not to go upstairs to disturb Jiang Biegu's sleep.
He knew that as long as Jiang Biegu drank the night before, no matter how much he drank, he would always wake up later the next day.
It's good to get more sleep. He's really tired recently. After Bean Sprout yelled at him twice, he was very obedient and didn't go upstairs. He squatted on the stairs and guarded the food bowl to vent his dissatisfaction. , But Tolerance felt a fire in his heart, and he didn't bother to care about it.
Of course, Jiang Biegu could see that the fault tolerance did not tell the truth. There must be something that he didn't know, but even if he didn't tell himself, it's just a matter of one person and one dog. It's not a big deal. , Jiang Bie smiled and didn't ask any more.
I feel that this kind of fault tolerance is really like a child, and he would fight against a dog.
-
For the next time, Tolerance continued to study finance with Jiang Biegu, until the day when he was about to apply for volunteering, Jiang Biegu asked him one last time with uncertainty:
"Are you sure it's the School of Management?"
Fault Tolerance nodded without any hesitation: "OK."
Jiang Biegu didn't say anything, and let him choose.
Half a month after the completion of the voluntary application form, Tolerance received the admission letter from University B. At this moment, there is no room for maneuver in the matter of Rongrong's admission to the School of Management.
Less than a month before the school report, Jiang Biegu did not let fault tolerance follow him to the company:
"If you want to go this way, you will probably live like this before the age of 60. Don't rush for a while, just have fun."
Tolerance thought about it, and he really didn't go again. After all, even if he went, he would be dismissed by Jiang Biegu, but he didn't stay at home. He told Jiang Biegu that he wanted to go out for a walk, and Jiang Biegu's result was of course is happy to see it happen:
"It should have been like this a long time ago. It's fun. Go to a few more places, as long as you are safe."
Jiang Biegu said he would go to a few more places, but Tolerance only went to Mount Putuo, and returned after living in the temple for half a month. When school started to report, Xu Yanqing called and said:
"If I don't celebrate, I'll have to wait for the fault tolerance to graduate."
Since we want to celebrate, we can’t have three or five people. It’s meaningless. Jiang Biegu asked Rong Quo to call his classmates and teachers. Frightened by the battle Jiang Biegu said, Rong Quo asked:
"All?"
Jiang Biegu smiled: "Otherwise? You and them went their separate ways a year in advance, and there are not many opportunities to meet in the future. Of course, we should cherish the opportunity to be together now. I have already communicated with Teacher Sun. Teacher Sun I also agree, take you as an example, as a class mobilization meeting before the third year of high school, but I think it is better for you to inform them, after all, it is your home field."
Fault Tolerance didn't expect Jiang Biegu to even think of this. After the arrangement was made, it was difficult to describe his current feelings for a while, and in the end he only said:
"Thank you bro."
"You're being polite to me?" Jiang Biegu narrowed his eyes slightly, with an expression of disapproval.
On Saturday afternoon, Jiang Biegu arranged for a bus to take the entire third (first) class to Xu Yanqing's resort.
Although Xu Yanqing works in the media, he is involved in all kinds of business. This resort is his latest investment project. It has not yet officially opened to the public. It is going to open before November, but all the facilities are complete. They are here today. , It can be described as a package-like treatment.
Xu Yanqing's celebration venue was not arranged indoors, otherwise it would be no different from an ordinary hotel. It's a pity that the scenery is beautiful, so he set up a buffet on the grass next to the river passing through the villa. barbecue.
Jiang Biegu came here ahead of time. Seeing them coming, he and Xu Yanqing got up to greet them, greeted the students, and invited the teacher to another place with a smile:
"Let's separate and let the children be more comfortable."
The teachers didn't come to class today, they also came to relax, so naturally they wouldn't refuse, they just reminded the students to pay attention to safety and followed Jiang Bie to another place.
As the owner of the villa, Xu Yanqing walked to Rong Cuo:
"There is nothing you can't go to in the villa. This is your territory today. Go crazy and play casually. When you get tired from playing, a room has been opened next to it. Just let the service staff take you there to rest. If you need anything, call me anytime." .”
Everyone cheered, Xu Yanqing didn't bother them too much, patted Rong Fault on the shoulder and left, leaving this place to them.
Since high school, whether it is the pressure from the parents or the pressure from themselves, there has always been a rare moment of relaxation. After this relaxation, it is time to fully prepare for the college entrance examination. They seem to know that this time may be a year. The last time I was crazy, I was very relaxed.
Those who take pictures take pictures, those who play games play games, those who eat eat, those who eat bean sprouts, the whole manor is full of their laughter and laughter. Jiang Biegu was a little worried at first, so he came over to take a look quietly, but found them Very carefree.
Fault Tolerance also impressed him a bit. He always thought that it would be difficult to have any friends with a Fault Tolerant personality, but now watching him sitting among a group of peers talking and laughing, he realized that Fault Tolerance also had a side that he had never seen before.
pretty good.
From the morning to the evening, the laughter in the manor never stopped, but no matter how happy the time is, there is a time when the show ends. Seeing that they didn't have enough fun, Xu Yanqing said generously:
"Go back to the college entrance examination first, and when your college entrance examination is over, the park will be closed for three days for you, so that you can go crazy."
After everyone cheered and boarded the leaving bus, the whole manor fell silent.
Jiang Biegu and the others had all drunk, so they didn't intend to go back today, but it was still early, and the manor under the sunset was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off, so Jiang Biegu and Xu Yanqing sat on the rattan chair by the river, too lazy Move again.
Bean Sprout had been crazy all day, and now she was also tired, lying at Jiang Biegu's feet, sleeping comfortably.
Xu Yanqing took two more bottles of wine and put them on the table: "Drink more?"
In fact, Jiang Biegu had already drank a lot. He didn't let the teachers drink more, but he himself accompanied a lot. At this time, he didn't really mind having another bottle, so he agreed as a matter of course.
Fault tolerance didn't know where he went, and he hadn't seen him since seeing off his classmates, but Jiang Biegu wasn't worried, there was no way he was lost.
I have to say that Xu Yanqing's villa is really beautiful, which makes people feel happy. Just sitting here and doing nothing, looking at the mountains in the distance and the streams nearby, I feel relaxed.
Occasionally, the wind blows over, which is rare and refreshing.
Jiang Biegu closed his eyes and meditated with a look of complete enjoyment. Xu Yanqing stared at him for a while, then kicked his feet under the table. She was blaming him for disturbing her lucid dream.
Xu Yanqing laughed: "If you're sleepy, go back to your room and sleep, and don't blow the wind after drinking."
"It's too early. If you wake up in the middle of the night, you won't be able to fall asleep." Jiang Bie adjusted his sitting posture: "Let your people make me a cup of coffee, forget about the wine."
Xu Yanqing nodded, casually called a waiter who was cleaning the battlefield not far away, and gave instructions twice.
"According to the teacher, fault tolerance is choosing finance?" Xu Yanqing looked at Jiang Biegu: "Didn't you keep telling me that he likes physics? I thought he would become a scientist in the future."
Jiang Biegu pinched his eyebrows:
"He said he was considering future employment issues, but I don't believe it."
"Are you worried that he is for you?"
"It's not that I'm worried." Jiang Biegu corrected him: "It's that things have already happened. Don't you feel that Tolerance has matured too quickly in the past two years? Even I don't quite understand why he is so anxious."
Xu Yanqing smiled: "I think it's pretty good."
Jiang Biegu looked at him disapprovingly, but said nothing.
"Don't look at me like that." Xu Yanqing smiled: "I'm talking about looking at this matter from my standpoint. Learning finance with tolerance is not to be an enemy of you. In the future, I can also maximize Help me, it’s something I’m happy to see happen.”
Xu Yanqing was silent for a few seconds: "I am good at fault tolerance, not because he is a good person. There are many good people in this world. Do you see me giving red envelopes to anyone who has nothing to do? It's because he accompanied me. I treat him well only by looking at you, I can't imagine what you would be like if you hadn't been by your side for the past five years."
Jiang Biegu glanced at him and closed his eyes. Just when Xu Yanqing thought that Jiang Biegu would not reply and said something again, he said softly:
"In the eyes of all of you, it seems that the meaning of his existence is to accompany me, but to me, he is my younger brother."
When fault tolerance came back, Jiang Biegu had already leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He didn't know if it was the wind or the alcohol was coming up. His consciousness was obviously a little unconscious, but Xu Yanqing was still awake, just standing in the river. While on the phone, I completely ignored this side.
"Brother Yanqing." Rong Fault called out, Xu Yanqing looked over, and Rong Fault gave him a signal to take Jiang Biegu back to the room first.
Xu Yanqing nodded and let him do whatever he wanted.
Tolerance patted Jiang Biegu on the shoulder: "Brother?"
It took at least five or six seconds for Jiang Biegu to slowly open his eyes, and his eyes focused on Fault Tolerance's face after a while.
"Can you see what I'm saying?" Tolerance asked him.
Jiang Biegu didn't respond, and slowly closed his eyes again. Tolerance didn't call him again, pushed the table away a little, squatted down in front of him, took his hand and put it on his shoulder, got up and carried him on his back. .
Jiang Biegu opened his eyes at the moment when Rong Cuo carried him weightless, and realized that he was now on Rong Rong's back, patted his shoulder and wanted to say something, but closed his eyes again.
In fact, Jiang Biegu had never been drunk like this before, no matter how much he drank, he would persist until he lay back on the bed. Now it may be because he is surrounded by trusted people, so he let go of his defenses and carried him step by step with tolerance , carried him back to the room and put him on the bed.
Carefully took off his shoes for him, covered him with a quilt, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner. He wanted to go to the kitchen to make him a bowl of hangover soup, but before he left, Jiang Biegu opened his eyes and stared blankly at him. up to the ceiling.
"Brother?" Tolerance called out.
Jiang Biegu didn't seem to notice, he frowned, and before Tolerant even had time to ask him what was wrong, he had already thrown off the quilt and got up and ran to the toilet.
In the bathroom, Jiang Biegu vomited in the dark, Rong Cuo was standing by the side, patted his back from time to time, and handed him water.
Later, Jiang Biegu finally stopped vomiting, walked unsteadily to the sink to rinse his mouth, and fault tolerance followed closely:
"I'll never let you drink again."
When Rong Cuo said this, Jiang Biegu just looked up, saw the shape of his lips, but couldn't see clearly, spit out the water in his mouth, and asked him, "What did you say?"
Tolerance ignored this sentence. After all, Jiang Biegu didn't even look at him. Even if he said it, he couldn't be seen. He quietly watched over him, protected him, and prepared for Jiang Biegu when he finished washing. Help him back to bed.
But Jiang Biegu refused his support:
"No, I'll go by myself."
Fault tolerance won't argue with him about this, anyway, just make sure he doesn't fall down.
Drunk is really drunk, but his footsteps are also very steady. This may be related to Jiang Biegu's need to maintain his image when he is out all year round, so even if he is not very conscious, he still maintains a demeanor that makes no one see the slightest flaw.
After Jiang Biegu lay down on the bed again, Tolerance looked at him for a while, and after making sure that he was fine, he planned to go downstairs and cook him a bowl of hangover soup.
Bean Sprout ran up at some point, and was lying at the end of the bed, looking at Jiang Biegu on the bed, and looked at him with fault tolerance:
"Call me if you have something to do, do you hear me?"
Bean Sprout cried out and got down.
Fault-tolerant went downstairs to cook the soup, and when it was almost ready, some strange sounds came from upstairs, Fault-tolerant hurried upstairs to check, but found that Jiang Biegu was lying on the bed but disappeared.
Instead, there was the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and Bean Sprout was also squatting at the door.
If Fault Tolerance wasn't so worried about Jiang Biegu, he would definitely be able to tell that the sound of water in the bathroom was the sound of taking a bath, not anything else.
But he was too worried about Jiang Biegu, worried that he would vomit again, worried that he would feel uncomfortable, or be in danger, so he ignored the clothes that Jiang Biegu took off on the bed, and ignored that Bean Sprouts did not say goodbye to him from the beginning to the end. Therefore, there was a danger signal, so he opened the door and walked in.
Jiang Biegu was standing in the shower taking a bath, propping up the wall with one hand, lowering his head and closing his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, the hot water poured from the top of his head hit him and flowed down the muscle lines of his body.
Then he raised his neck and smoothed the hair that was hanging on his forehead.
Tolerance saw his rolling Adam's apple, undulating chest, and lean waist.
This was the first time that fault tolerance saw such a visually impactful picture, so much so that he forgot how to breathe at that moment.
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