On the rebirth of the scumbags

Yu Qiusheng separated Yu Qiu's account from his own very clearly.

Moreover, the styles of these two accounts are completely different. It is estimated that his own circle of friends may not update a post in half a year, but Yu Qiu's account will post a post every two days.

Share some virtual daily life, post selfies, post delicious food, and the tone of the accompanying text is lively and full of vitality. Sometimes I also share my own desserts, post some fragments of prose I have read, etc.

He will also create a special document to record the current progress of each list, to remember what they said unintentionally, and to record everything about Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiusheng took this matter as a task and completed it seriously.

Perfectly in line with most men's fantasies about their partner.

He didn't know so many routines and skills before. Most of these things were taught by Zhao Yi. He taught him how to chat with men, how to arouse the other's desire to protect, and also taught him how to distinguish who can chat with whom. Can't.

Zhao Yi looks like a seasoned veteran of love. He explained the idea of ​​love and love very thoroughly. With a cigarette between his fingers, he leaned against the back of the sofa, his expression following the smoke. Vague.

"Your understanding is not bad."

What savvy, what kind of savvy.Yu Qiusheng couldn't figure it out, but the store manager didn't seem to plan to explain it to him in detail, and if he didn't talk, he wouldn't ask.

He didn't know anything except Zhao Yi's name.

Even the name Yu Qiusheng didn't know if it was real or not, as Zhao Yi himself said, everything in this store might be fake.

Yu Qiusheng, who had a good sense of understanding, automatically interpreted this sentence as .

Including himself may also be fake.

"What are you thinking about?"

When Yu Qiusheng came back to his senses, Zhao Yi was sitting opposite him. He didn't wear the black-rimmed glasses he usually wears today, but he still dressed very casually. He didn't look like a western restaurant owner, but he looked more like a college student than a college student like him.

He came to the store this time to get the previous day's wages. He was alone, and he didn't wear women's clothes, only everyday men's clothes.

Yu Qiusheng realized that he had very little men’s clothing in his closet before he went out. The clothes in the closet were basically solid colors, mainly simple and versatile. At first glance, there were only a few pieces, but in the end he still picked and chose. set.

"I was wondering why you don't transfer money online, it's so convenient."

Without raising his eyelids, Zhao Yi casually replied, "Guess."

Yu Qiusheng really thought about it for a moment: "For... avoiding taxes?"

"No, no, don't talk nonsense hahahaha I pay taxes seriously."

Yu Qiusheng himself didn't have much curiosity about other people's affairs, so he didn't ask too much. He originally planned to take the money and leave.

Yesterday's commission was slightly lower than the previous commissions, but compared to other jobs he could find, it was still very high.

A commission of 200 yuan.

Seriously, it should be more than 100, and Zhao Yi made up the whole for him.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yi waved his hand.

When Yu Qiusheng got up and was about to leave, Zhao Yi suddenly said something. "By the way, yesterday your order came once this morning, but you didn't come into the store, and stayed at the opposite street for a while."

"..."

"He probably 'woke up', you should be careful."

Yu Qiusheng's footsteps stopped.

Before going out this morning, he sent a group greeting of good morning to all the other lists as usual, but he ignored Di Ze alone.

I don't know why I don't want to see him, I want to avoid mentioning him.Probably because Di Ze is one of the rare Shanzi who hasn't woken up after meeting several times, which is very unreasonable.

Based on the experience of Zhao Yi and other colleagues he knows.

It is very unlikely that there will be repeat customers for this matter, usually at most two times, no matter how stupid people are, they will feel that something is wrong, as long as they meditate a little, they will find more flaws.

Those with a bad temper may make a fuss on the spot, and those with a good temper may ask a few questions. Of course, there will also be those who don't say anything in person, and directly block and delete them behind their backs.

It's not that they didn't say they wanted to call the police, but in the end Zhao Yi was handling the trouble-making orders, and Yu Qiusheng didn't bother to ask about the follow-up.

This kind of thing is not on the stage.

Di Ze... Now mentioning this name, Yu Qiusheng can't help thinking that in his previous life, he obviously wanted to die, but Di Ze held his arm tightly, and almost dislocated his other hand in order to prevent him from falling.

The person who was about to fall looked calm: "Let me go, if you don't let go, you will fall too."

At that moment Yu Qiusheng looked at him, then at the river below, staring at the sky, he was going to confess to Di Ze, but Di Ze said he knew, he said he knew everything.

Then there is no more, what does he know?

"If there's anything wrong, just call me."

Yu Qiusheng said goodbye to Zhao Yi: "Okay, thank you."

When he walked to the door, Zhao Yi raised his voice and repeated.

"Call me if you need anything, do you hear me?"

After a pause, he strode out of the store.

When he left, the store was still sitting in twos and threes with seemingly "sweet" couples...

People who don't know it may still find it very romantic.

After leaving the store, he went straight to the nearest ATM. He just got the [-], he only kept [-] for himself, and remitted the rest of [-] to a certain account.

He has been able to memorize that string of numbers over the years.

Put the money into the cash deposit machine, and listen to the sound of counting money inside with a blank expression. After a while, the next step is displayed on the screen.Yu Qiusheng followed the steps and clicked on the screen step by step. After the page showed that the operation was successful, Yu Qiusheng looked up at today's weather.

It's okay, the weather in Lingcheng in May and June is neither very hot nor very cold.

More than 100 million is just pocket money for many truly rich people, but it is really an astronomical figure for an ordinary family, not to mention that it is still increasing its interests day by day.

It has been so many years, and there is still more than [-] yuan left, and it will be gone after the repayment is over, but Yu Qiusheng can't feel the slightest looseness, but feels that the feeling of suffocation is getting stronger.

He was only thinking about how to repay the debt, but he didn't seem to think about what he would do after repaying it. He tried too hard before, and now he feels tired after thinking about it.

The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and Yu Qiusheng unlocked the lock screen and found that it was a spam advertisement. He swipe the screen twice and logged in to Yu Qiu's account.

There are still quite a lot of news, and the notes are basically all names, occupations, ages, and progress, which also allows him to quickly know the basic situation of this list.

He saw Di Ze's news at a glance.

He sent him a few messages, and Yu Qiusheng stopped when he swipe up to a certain message, which showed that he shared his game with Di Ze last night?

……

When was it posted?How could he not know.

Yu Qiusheng fell into deep thought, and carefully recalled the whole details of yesterday. He couldn't remember when he shared it, and he didn't remember it at all.

Moreover, in the game they played, even if someone really watched the game, the system would not give the player any hints, and he himself would not be so idle to check to see if there was anyone watching the game.

Yu Qiusheng had already told people last night that he was going to sleep. He said good night to Di Ze, set his online status to invisible, and ended up sharing a game with his backhand after a while.

Yesterday he got on his tuba...

Combined with what Zhao Yi said, then there is a high probability that Di Ze may indeed know that he lied to him, so since he already knows, why can he still send him a message as if nothing happened, as if he didn't know anything?

Ask him if he is awake, ask him if he has eaten.

It feels like nothing happened.Yu Qiusheng froze on the screen for a moment, typed a few words and deleted them all.

Click on the profile page and wait for a few seconds for the blackout prompt.

--What do you mean.

Well, a wicked person will report first.

I originally sent that sentence to test Di Ze's reaction, but he still didn't seem to mind, and even said that he bought a gift for Yu Qiusheng and wanted to wear it for him himself. The picture is a necklace...

Tiffany's solitaire necklace is made of 18k rose gold, the body is inlaid with sparkling diamonds, and matched with a fine chain, it is a beautiful and expensive clavicle chain. The price seems to be tens of thousands in the impression.

What is he trying to do?

You want to use this excuse to ask me out and cover me with a sack and beat me up?

All kinds of nonsensical thoughts came to Yu Qiusheng's mind. He started from maximizing his own interests. He was not sure whether the other party was really awake, so he should shirk the meeting now and delay the time as much as possible. Use all kinds of excuses to finally make some more money?

If I had known that the last time we met, I would have cheated him a little bit more.

The last time we met him when we were taking him back to school, we encountered a traffic jam. At that time, Yu Qiusheng, the co-pilot, was bored looking outside.

Not far away is a pedestrian street, and it is Saturday, so it is naturally very lively, with brightly dressed office workers, couples in love, and a family of three.

One of them was a pair of elderly grandpa and grandma who supported each other. They both looked very old, but they were still dressed in fashion. At the same time, the grandpa was holding a bouquet of roses...

Seeing this, many young couples asked the lovers around them one after another,

Will we be like this in the future, will we grow old forever

Yu Qiusheng should have asked a couple of similar questions. According to such a suitable atmosphere and scene, Di Ze would definitely promise some nice words of love, so that it would be logical to hint at a little gift, and he could earn a few more commissions.

But his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't make a sound. Facing Di Ze's expectant gaze, he lowered his eyelids to avoid seeing him.

He finally understood why Zhao Yi would remind him not to meet the same list more than three times...

Di Ze was still sending him messages.

——Qiu, shall we meet?

Followed by another voice call.

This is very strange. Di Ze seldom makes voice calls with him, and he rarely uses such an urgent tone. Generally speaking, he knows that Yu Qiusheng is busy, and even if he sends a message, it is mostly in the form of leaving a message. Anyway, he knows that Yu Qiusheng saw it. just go back.

But this time he seemed to feel that Yu Qiusheng wanted to block him.

——May I confess one more thing to you after we meet?

— Do you have time later?

—or tomorrow?How about I pick you up tomorrow?

--Autumn.

——Don't do this.

The phone rang, with Di Ze's name clearly written on it.

Yu Qiusheng neither hung up the phone nor chose to answer it. He pressed the mute button. No matter whether he answers or hangs up now, he can let the other party know that he is online.

Let him think about how to reply for a while.

It takes two transfers to take the subway from the store to the school, because there are so many people on weekends, it is impossible to sit down, Yu Qiusheng leaned against the seat and half-closed his eyes, looking at a pair of earphones listening to music from the perspective of an outsider It looks like, but in fact, there is no music playing inside.

The phone in his trouser pocket was vibrating slightly.

What he did was that he knew from the very beginning that it would not last long, because it was too dangerous, and he didn't dare to tell his mother, after all, it was a lie, it was not good, and it ran counter to what his mother taught him since he was a child.

Even he despises himself.

After the subway entered the tunnel, the originally transparent door glass turned black. Yu Qiusheng saw his own reflection. He hadn't seen his real self for a long time, and he felt a little strange at first glance.

Yu Qiusheng tried to twitch the corners of his mouth, forcing out a smile.

No, this is too blunt, be natural.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on Di Ze's chat box.

--Ok, see you tomorrow.

Without waiting for his reply, he directly logged out of the account.

On the way back to school, Yu Qiusheng called his mother.

When Kang Lan was young, he worked several jobs a day in order to pay off his debts, and suffered from many illnesses. In the past two years, his health has not been very good. He is only in his early 40s, but his hair has turned gray a lot.

"Has Mom eaten?"

"Well, it's okay, I'm fine, I have money, so don't worry about it."

"Well, I have a good relationship with my classmates... Well, it won't delay my studies. The boss of the place where I work is very nice."

Knowing a child is like a mother, Kang Lan quickly sensed Yu Qiusheng's emotions from his tone.

"It's nothing, I just missed you all of a sudden."

When he was on the phone, Yu Qiusheng happened to pass by the basketball court. The players playing basketball inside seemed to be freshmen in their freshman year. They were really young and full of vigor. Just by looking at them, you could feel their steaming youth.

And he was obviously not a few years older than them, but his body began to emit the rotten smell of dying and dying wood.

While on the phone, I suddenly heard a familiar voice behind me.

"Autumn."

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