[Quick wear] His ex, he overturned again

Koy lived in a room that was a little bit smaller than the original one, but it was clean and comfortable.

He read for a while, finished the thesis homework assigned by the teacher, lifted the quilt and lay down, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

However, after more than an hour, he was not sleepy at all.

Suddenly changing a bed is a little uncomfortable.

In the final analysis, he was still too squeamish, Cheng Shuwen had bad legs, so he should live in his room.

Thinking of the joyful scene on the dining table, he was slightly taken aback, and immediately slapped himself in the heart.

I have falsely claimed the love of his parents for more than 20 years. I should be happy to see this kind of picture.

Coy buried his face in the covers.

Just, why did my parents die early in a car accident?

He went to the cemetery and the place where they lived, but there were so few traces of them that it was difficult to draw a specific image in his mind.

Before I had time to meet them, I could only imagine their appearance through photos.

sad……

He sobbed and covered his face with the blanket.

The next day, Ke Yi walked out of the room with red and swollen eyelids and dark circles, just in time to bump into Cheng Shuwen.

"Brother, didn't you sleep well yesterday?" He immediately asked with concern.

"It's okay, I stayed up late to do my homework, it's like this in college."

Coy shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be relaxed.

"That's good." Cheng Shuwen smiled, "I thought I robbed the room, and my brother was sad."

Ke Yi frowned, "Don't talk nonsense about what to grab or not."

The servant had already served breakfast, custard bread and milk, and while Ke Yi opened Weibo, he took a bite of the soft bread, and Cheng Shuwen suddenly came over.

"Is this your Weibo? There are [-] followers, wait a minute, don't close it, I want to pay attention."

Koy's fingers froze in mid-air.

Actually he doesn't want to...

Forget it.

Cheng Shuwen clicked on Follow, scrolled down, and exclaimed: "Brother, you can draw and take pictures, this sky is so beautiful."

"Just play around."

It’s really just for fun. After one of his paintings was liked by a big V’s comment, he gained a lot of fans. At first, he didn’t quite get used to it, but then it was fun to interact with dozens of old fans every day.

"It's not like me, I don't know anything." The young man's voice lowered, "I couldn't learn anything before."

He let out an ah, and was stunned for a long time before he came up with a sentence. It's not too late.

The restaurant fell silent, and Koy summoned up his courage, turned his head and asked, "My parents, what kind of people are they...?"

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the young man's always smiling brows turned cold, and he spoke after a while.

"They're good people."

After waiting for a long time, there was only this sentence.

Ke Yi lowered his head in disappointment, only thinking that he had touched the young man's sadness, and never brought it up again.

Today is the class at 09:30 in the morning. Koy rushed to the school by car, took out textbooks and pens from his schoolbag, and prepared to go to class.

"Here we come, did the teacher roll call in advance?"

Yang Pei hurried in with breakfast and sat down beside him.

"No."

"That's good." He breathed a sigh of relief, secretly took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and whispered, "Hey, why did you have a child in your family, adopted?"

I couldn't help being curious about what I just heard.

Koy's fingertips paused as he turned the page, "No, he...is a kiss."

Missed a word.

Yang Pei's mind flew through countless goofy rich and powerful movies, all kinds of scenes of slapping each other and pulling hair, so he said something jokingly.

"Aren't you afraid that he will compete with you for the property? Young Master Ke."

To be honest, this classmate Ke not only has a good family background, he is low-key and doesn't put on airs of the rich second generation, except for refusing to help him sign in, he is perfect.

The teacher walked in and started to play the PPT. Koy stared at the flashing screen and said softly.

"It's all his, I don't want it."

Compete for property?

It was originally Cheng Shuwen's.

"Hehe." Yang Pei clicked on a copy of the Novel Against the Flow, and said casually, "You've become a saint, I'm really worried that there will be no bones left in you."

Ke Yi was taken aback, thinking, Cheng Shuwen must not be such a person.

In the next few days, Cheng Shuwen's performance confirmed his thoughts.

As long as he is there, the family will never be cold, and there is no barrier that Ke's father and mother worry about, as if they have never left.

He feels guilty towards Cheng Shuwen, after all, his life should belong to him, but he has repeatedly stated that he has no such idea at all, and can only be a good family.

Cheng Shuwen also learned to draw, asked himself questions from time to time, and was dragged by him to play the most popular game at the moment.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, Ke's father and Ke's mother went out earlier and later, and even stayed out all night several times. Finally, they saw each other with a sad look on their faces. When they asked them what happened, they refused to say anything. Go to school by yourself, don't worry.

Once Ke Yi woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to go to the kitchen to pour some water. Just as he walked out of the room, he saw his father and mother sitting on the sofa on the first floor. Then he was silent, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and the cigarette butts flickered under the dim light.

Koy paused, hesitated for a while, and quietly returned to the room.

There must be something wrong with the company.

The next day he sent a message to his friends to inquire about the matter, which confirmed his conjecture.

Something happened to the company, and it was a big deal.

My father took a risk and invested almost all of his wealth in a large project. As a result, the project over there was burning money like a bottomless pit, and the benefits were far away. To live in the normal operation of the company.

Ke Yi knew it, but he could do nothing. He could only watch helplessly as his father's white hair grew more and more day by day.

Coming home from school, he was about to go upstairs when he bumped into Cheng Shuwen.

"Brother, will our family go bankrupt?" he asked.

Ke Yi froze, and immediately patted the young man's shoulder pretending to be relaxed: "Of course not. If you think too much, Mom and Dad will find a way."

"is it?"

The young man lowered his eyes and said softly, "Why..."

The incongruous cruelty and resentment flashed across the delicate facial features.

Coy widened his eyes.

But that expression was too fast, like light spots across the ground, and soon the young man smiled sweetly.

"I feel the same way, we will definitely get through this."

Ke Yi hummed and turned around, but he didn't see Cheng Shuwen's disappearing smile and gloomy eyes.

Having said that, I am afraid that the difficulties will not be overcome.

The collections at home were moved out and sold one by one, and the quarrels between parents often sounded out. Mostly, the mother accused the father, but the father kept silent, and finally pushed the door out hysterically.

After a week like this, things finally ushered in a turning point.

On Saturday, Ke Yi stayed at home to pick up a few drawings and was modifying the human body structure. When he heard his mother calling him and Cheng Shuwen, he immediately put down his pen and went out.

Both father and mother were there, standing downstairs arm in arm, dressed formally, with long-lost smiles on their faces.

"Go and change clothes, we'll go out right away."

Ke Yi was puzzled, so he went back to the room, opened the closet, took out the small suit and white shirt that he hadn't worn for a long time, changed and went downstairs, and got into the car with Cheng Shuwen.

The driver was fired to save money, so it was my father who drove the car.

"Father, what happened?" Cheng Shuwen sat in the middle of the seat and asked probingly.

"That big project, finally someone has insight." Ke's father turned the steering wheel with a smile on his face, "As long as that person is willing to invest in it today, the company will survive."

The bank did not lend, and those so-called friends avoided it. After half a month of desperation, they finally saw a little light.

"What kind of eyes and beads, I think he was fooled by you." Ke Mu glanced reproachfully and touched the diamond earrings, "But it's strange, if he wants to talk about business, we can do it, why did he specifically propose that the whole family go."

"Who knows, as long as Mr. Jing is willing to sign the contract."

Hearing those three words, Ke Yi was shocked, turned his head in disbelief, and lost his voice: "Mr. Jing?!"

"Well, what's the problem?" Cheng Shuwen leaned over, looked at the young man's froze eyebrows, and tilted his head, "Brother, do you know this Mr. Jing?"

Ke Yi collected himself, bowed his head and said, "No, it's nothing, I just think Jing is rare."

As soon as he heard the surname Jing, he thought of Jing Huai.

The eyes flashed the color of pain.

If it wasn't for what happened three years ago, how could he and Jing Huai break up.

After that incident happened, Jing Huai left the city, and there was no news for three years, and he completely lost contact with him.

Forget it, what to do if you think about it, if you miss it, you miss it.

That Mr. Jing is so rich, it should not be him.

It is obvious that I can ask my parents for their specific names, but the question has reached my lips several times, and I swallow it again.

At night, the car shuttled through the traffic, and after about half an hour, it finally stopped in front of a building with a strange shape.

Ke Yi looked up and recognized that this was a landmark building in their city. Ke's father wanted to make an appointment for the top spot, but he was always told that it would be three years later.

The elevator ascended and stopped on the top floor. A woman in business attire was already waiting at the elevator entrance, leading them to a room, bending slightly and extending a hand.

"Come in, Mr. Jing has been waiting for a long time."

Father Ke coughed while holding the briefcase, tidied his clothes a little nervously, and then opened the door to enter.

What catches the eye is the circular floor-to-ceiling windows, and the lights flicker at night, weaving into the gorgeous coat of the city.

And in front of the window, stood a man.

He was tall and straight, and the soft light fell on his broad shoulders and fell on Coy's eyes, but it was surprisingly familiar.

"Mr. Jing, hello, I'm Ke Yueshan from Baoshan Real Estate."

Father Ke rushed up to meet him and stretched out his right hand.

The man turned around slowly.

Koy's pupils vibrated, blood flowed backwards for a while, and he froze in place.

The man was not wearing a formal suit, but his appearance was handsome and extraordinary, with a straight nose and thin lips. There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, but the sharp aura between his brows was enough to make people shy away.

It's... Jinghuai!

How could it be him!

Jing Huai didn't look at the middle-aged man who was waiting for a handshake, but calmly turned his gaze to the pale-faced young man.

Three years.

Long time no see, Coy.

I used to be, love.