The scheming beauty is always fishing for me

the next day.

Xiang Qin wrapped himself in a blanket and slept on the sofa all night, and it was only eight o'clock when he woke up.

When he came to the door of the bedroom, he realized that the door was not closed tightly last night.

So the inadvertent glance made his ears blush.

Through the crack in the door, one could see a white calf at the end of the bed, and the trousers were rubbed high.

The slender fingers of the young man who played the piano all the year round covered the corners of his red eyes, and made a whispering nasal sound in his sleep.

The breeze outside the window blows open the window screen, and the new year's sunshine takes the opportunity to sneak in, casting mottled spots on the bedding.

— so offensive.

Xiang Qin put light movements and closed the door tightly.

The heart was beating, beating, beating uncontrollably.

Ye Jin hadn't dreamed about his parents for three full months, maybe it was because he was afraid that he would miss him, the couple who always loved him refused to dream about it.

So I opened my eyes, another day full of disappointment.

The hangover felt awful, my temples twitching, my stomach was empty, and my brain was terribly groggy.

He looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, blinked his long black eyelashes, and took two seconds to remember what happened last night.

Xiang Qin...

He recited the name silently, and he went home with a man he met by chance.

The general memory stopped at the moment when the traffic light was pulled back by someone, and he didn't quite remember what happened after that.

Looking around, this is a strange bedroom with a large area.

The decoration is mainly in brown tones full of texture, and the decorations on the table and wall are very artistic, which is very in line with his aesthetics.

Ye Jin landed on the ground barefoot, the soles of her feet were soft and fluffy, very comfortable.

Looking down, it was a blanket.

He found that he was still wearing last night's clothes, the red wine stains were all dry, and he didn't feel any ambiguous discomfort.

The mobile phone was placed on the bay window, and it was turned off because it ran out of power.

He had just picked up his phone when he caught a glimpse of a pot of beautifully growing succulents in the corner of the bay window.

Ye Jin knew its species, called 'Angel's Tears'.

Usually it is green and hangs on the branches in bunches like grapes.

But if the owner raises it well, it will slowly change color and turn into a crystal clear pink-yellow.

Ye Jin also raised a few pots before, but unfortunately she didn't take good care of them, and they basically died.

"Boom-"

Someone knocked on the door.

Ye Jin looked back: "Please come in."

As the footsteps approached, he finally remembered Xiang Qin's appearance.

A very comfortable look, with sharp edges and corners, regular facial features, a very masculine and attractive look, and a little cold when not smiling.

The first thing Xiang Qin said when he entered the door was, "Are you awake?"

Ye Jin laughed lightly.

How could he stand here without waking up? It couldn't be sleepwalking.

Xiang Qin held honey water in one hand and steaming porridge in the other, which smelled delicious: "Is it okay to have preserved egg and lean meat porridge for breakfast?"

"No, thank you." Ye Jin lost her alcohol, and returned to her senses, "It was really troublesome for you last night, but I still have classes in the afternoon, so I have to leave first, and I will treat you to dinner next time."

Xiang Qin paused: "Today is the holiday, do you have classes?"

Ye Jin: "..."

I almost forgot, today's New Year's Day, or Saturday, has a ghost class.

Xiang Qin didn't know whether he was too good at being a man, or he didn't mind his lies at all, so he quickly walked down the steps: "You don't seem to have eaten last night, so drink some porridge to fill your stomach."

After all, he is a person who has a good sense at first sight, Ye Jin has no dislike for him, not to mention that he was very troublesome last night, and the other party is still a gentleman, so he is naturally not good at crossing rivers and tearing down bridges.

So he answered.

"Just sit here." Xiang Qin set up a folding table on the leather sofa at the end of the bed, put the porridge away, and even inserted the spoon where Ye Jin could easily pick it up.

"Be careful of the heat."

Ye Jin pondered for a while, and introduced herself: "I'm Ye Jin, reserved Jin."

"I know, you told me last night." Xiang Qin paused and asked, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

Ye Jin: "..."

He was sure that he wasn't feeling sick, so it couldn't be because he fell asleep to Xiang Qin, didn't he say that he couldn't be hard when he was drunk?

Xiang Qin pursed his lower lip, walked to the desk, took a document, and handed it to him.

Ye Jin looked at the contract in black and white, and his vision went dark.

"It's okay if you regret it." Xiang Qin said seriously, "I will tear it up."

Ye Jin rubbed between her brows, it seems that something happened behind the traffic lights last night, but he was broken.

He didn't suspect that the contract was fraudulent. Not only his fingerprints but also his autograph were printed on the white paper.

His signature is very distinctive, it cannot be written by Xiang Qin.

What year has it been, and you still play as a nurturing...

The rich second generation and bosses don't know much about the law. This kind of contract has no legal effect at all.

But after reading it, Ye Jin realized later that it could not be regarded as a nurturing contract, but it was even more outrageous than nurturing.

First of all, the first page of the contract is written all the regulations that Party B must fulfill, it’s nothing——

The problem is that Party B is Xiang Qin, and Party A is Ye Jin—this is obviously the contract that Xiang Qin proposed to him.

He really couldn't hold back: "Have Party A and Party B turned against each other?"

"No..." Xiang Qin blinked slowly, "Isn't Party A more powerful?"

Ye Jin: "..."

That seems okay.

After thinking about it, I feel that there are problems everywhere.

Ye Jin turned to the second page, completely opening the door to a new world of contract signing.

The contract is as follows -

As Party B's Xiang Qin, he will give Ye Jin enough living expenses, four years of university tuition, and any fees for painting, and will transfer the current apartment to Party A Ye Jin after the contract ends.

In addition, there are a bunch of small regulations that Ye Jin finds ridiculous.

As Party A, Ye Jin only needs to do three things to get the money.

One, graduate with excellent grades.

Two, in the next three years, he will draw a painting every year and donate it to Xiang Qin unconditionally.

Three, seven days a week, at least two days to come to the apartment to accompany Party B to eat.

The total contract period is half a year.

After half a year, Ye Jin was free.

No matter how pure the agreement is, except for the last requirement, Ye Jin almost really thought that this was a funding contract without selfishness.

He asked, "Is it really just eating?"

Xiang Qin nodded.

Ye Jin: "...do we know each other?"

Xiang Qin tightened his fingertips slightly: "I don't know."

Ye Jin tapped the contract with her fingertips: "Then why do you do such a thing?"

Doing charity?

Xiang Qin hesitated for a while, and answered uncertainly, "Because you have money?"

Ye Jin leaned against the sofa, and looked at Xiang Qin for a while.

Although Xiang Qin's ears turned red bit by bit, his eyes didn't dodge.

Ye Jin smiled subconsciously.

Ever since his parents had an accident, he hasn't felt this relaxed with others for a long time.

After feeling happy, Ye Jin's voice slowed down a bit: "I didn't do anything out of the ordinary except for signing this contract last night, right?"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Qin was silent this time.

It was a long time before he said, "No."

"..."

Ye Jin instinctively felt that he was lying, there must be something else.

"Can you come closer to me?"

Xiang Qin obediently moved a little, just a little.

Ye Jin simply stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Xiang Qin's forehead: "——It's very hot."

Xiang Qin was stunned.

"I really didn't do anything else to offend you last night?" Ye Jin raised her lips slightly, "Otherwise, why would you blush when you get close to me?"

"..."

Xiang Qin wanted to say that it was really not, and he also wanted to say that it was because the temperature of the air conditioner was too high, very hot.

But under Ye Jin's smile, his words were blocked in his throat.

He couldn't bear the drunken Ye Jin, and the same for the sober Ye Jin.

There was a little bit of aggressiveness in the words, which made him not know how to deal with it.

Still, last night wasn't really an offense.

Those rare intimacy are intimate touches that he has never dared to dream of in thousands of nights over the years.

Ye Jin felt that there was something wrong with herself, it was too frivolous to speak like this to someone she just met, and it was not in line with his usual way of getting along with others.

But looking into Xiang Qin's eyes, he couldn't say the words to reject the contract immediately.

He straightened his body: "I want to think about this contract again, and I'll give you an answer after finishing the porridge, is that okay?"

"OK--"

Xiang Qin got up immediately, wanting to leave as if fleeing.

Ye Jin called people to stop again: "Mr. Xiang, wait a minute."

Without looking back, Xiang Qin asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Ye Jin called out subconsciously, and could only find a temporary reason: "My mobile phone is out of battery, do you have a Type-C charger, can you borrow it for me?"

"some."

Xiang Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly brought in a charging cable, which can be directly plugged into the socket in the room.

When importing the mobile phone, Ye Jin found that the cable was very new, so new that there was no trace of use.

His eyes moved.

outside the bedroom.

Xiang Qin leaned against the wall between Ye Jin, hunched over as if out of breath, and it took a long time to calm down and breathe.

He stroked his lower lip, which seemed to still have the temperature of Ye Jin's fingertips.

This bowl of porridge Yejin drank it for almost 10 minutes, the temperature was not too hot, just enough to be eaten.

It feels like cooking a long time in advance, and then slowly surviving with the heat preservation turned on.

Xiang Qin didn't bother me during breakfast.

Ye Jin didn't even know if the other party was still outside, it was too quiet.

The phone has turned on automatically, and there are dozens of missed calls and messages.

A small part of them came from my roommate Liu Eucalyptus, who asked him why he lost contact, and reported that he was safe when he saw the news.

The rest of the calls and messages came from the same person - He Jiakai.

—Where did you go with him?

——Why did you go with that man! !Did you sleep with him?

——What is it about me that makes you look down on me so much?

...and it's all crazy literature like that in between.

There are a few messages from this morning, all of which are apologies and the like.

Said that I was sorry last night, I drank too much, it was not on purpose, please forgive him.

Ye Jin glanced briefly, preparing to blacklist him.

As a result, the other party called in. He thought about it and clicked to answer it.

The other party didn't seem to expect to call, and was stunned for a few seconds when they heard Ye Jin's voice.

"You... where are you?" He Jiakai asked anxiously.

"It has something to do with you?"

Ye Jin said slowly, and spooned some porridge into her mouth, it tasted really good.

"I'm sorry—" He Jiakai breathed out lightly, "Are you angry about what happened last night? As long as you forgive me, I can do anything."

Ye Jin: "It's okay, I didn't blame you."

He Jiakai was surprised by his peaceful attitude. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Jin said in a calm tone, "Last night, I didn't want to affect the boss's business and leave a bad impression on her. After all, I really like this part-time job."

"I'm sorry, there will never be a next time. I was already drunk before going to the western restaurant last night... If you can forgive me, I will do anything—"

Ye Jin was too lazy to listen to this, so she interrupted directly: "Didn't you know yourself last night? I don't think you deserve it, and you don't deserve my grievances."

He Jiakai was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

The Ye Jin who was talking to him seemed to be a different person, her sarcasm value was beyond the charts, completely different from the Guangfeng Jiyue who used to show outside.

"But last night, I was really unhappy."

Ye Jin filled another spoonful of porridge: "I answered this call to tell you that you should be lucky that someone just took me away—otherwise you should be lying in the hospital right now."

He Jiakai groaned in astonishment, and it took him a long time to realize his subtext, which was a bit unbelievable: "You..."

The corners of Ye Jin's lips were raised, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "He Jiakai, you remember - when I hate a person, he will make me angry if he breathes in front of me."

He Jiakai's heart trembled.

Ye Jin stood up holding the porridge bowl: "So, you must be more careful in the future and stop wandering in front of me."

"Also, thank you for the red wine last night, it tastes good."

Without waiting for He Jiakai's reaction, Ye Jin directly hung up the call.

He pressed the delete button neatly, and removed He Jiakai directly from the address book.

Blacklist or something, letting him go is too wasteful.

Ye Jin has distinct likes and dislikes, most people think he is easy to get along with, has a gentle temper and rarely gets angry, but it's just because he thinks it's unnecessary.

Why get angry for unimportant people, it's not worth it.

Walking to the door of the bedroom, he thought for a while, then turned back to pick up the strange funding contract.

Xiang Qin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, listening to the 'tack' of the pendulum clock, as if caught in some distant memory, he was a little dazed.

It wasn't until he heard the movement that he came back to his senses: "Just give me the bowl."

Ye Jin: "Thank you."

Xiang Qin put the bowl and spoon into the sink, took a breath and quickly turned around——

"you……"

"I……"

The two spoke at the same time.

Ye Jin glanced at the sink, there was only a bowl he had eaten in it, and there was no trace of the meal on the dining table.

He motioned to Qin Qin: "You speak first."

"Let me take you to school." Xiang Qin explained seriously, "Today is a holiday, and there are many people on the subway and bus."

And Ye Jin never liked to be crowded in crowds.

He paused when he heard the words, and wanted to say that he could still take a taxi.

But the words circled around his lips, and he changed his words: "Will it be too much trouble for you?"

Xiang Qin: "No, it just happens to be on the way."

Ye Jin: "Do you know where my school is?"

In fact, he didn't mean to question him, he just felt that Xiang Qin was too nervous and teased him.

But Xiang Qin answered the question very seriously: "I visited your school before and met you."

Ye Jin pretended to ask casually: "So the western restaurant is not the first place you met me?"

Xiang Qin said vaguely: "Well...the western restaurant is just a coincidence, you play the piano very well."

He looked away uncomfortably, and handed over the pair that belonged to Ye Jin on the shoe rack.

"By the way, wait for me." Xiang Qin strode towards the bedroom, took out a thick windbreaker from the cabinet, "It's very windy outside, put it on for protection."

Ye Jin was still wearing the white shirt and slacks from last night, and the smell of alcohol was not light, but it is really impossible to go out without a jacket in this weather.

He was not polite, and took the coat handed to Qin, which had a faint sandalwood fragrance.

Before going out, he asked an unimportant question, but he had been thinking about it since he woke up: "Why didn't I take off my shirt last night? It stained your quilt—sorry."

In fact, just throw him on the sofa.

Xiang Qin opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "I'm afraid you will feel frivolous."

"..." Ye Jin looked back, as if seeing a thousand-year-old antique.

But one thing is certain.

Xiang Qin should not be too straight.

"Shall we leave a WeChat message?" Ye Jin took the initiative to say, "Too much trouble for you last night, I was drunk, next time I have a chance to treat you and apologize."

Xiang Qin's eyes dimmed, and it disappeared in a flash: "There is no need to treat guests."

Ye Jin couldn't help laughing.

Xiang Qin's height should be over 1.8 meters [-], and his body and face are not immature, but his emotions are written on his face like a child, so that people can tell what he is thinking at a glance.

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