reverse trapping

There was no sound on the other side of the phone, and the call was cut off with a beep.

Cheng Mu was sure that he was not deaf, and the two words that Shen Jinzhi said just now were "dating".

Recently, I have been listening to Qin Yi whispering in his ear, and he is particularly sensitive to these two words.

Looking at Shen Jinzhi in front of him, Cheng Muze's brain froze suddenly.He didn't know what was going on, and was about to ask a foreign aid, when Shen Jinzhi's explanations followed.

"I'm sorry, my friend is a bit of a pest. I have tried many excuses, and only this kind of excuse can make him stop talking."

"Oh..." Cheng Mu raised the corners of his lips as if suddenly realized, and put down the phone, "So you still have such a lively friend."

Shen Jinzhi frowned slightly: "Why do you say that?"

Cheng Mu replied truthfully: "I think professors are generally very serious, and the friends around them should be the same kind of people."

Shen Jinzhi smiled and picked up the water glass on the table, poured a cup of warm tea and handed it to Cheng Muze: "You are stereotyping your profession, just like the public thinks that lawyers can't joke, and doctors can treat all diseases. "

"Probably." Cheng Mu replied vaguely.

"Hello, your meal has arrived."

The waiter who served the food interrupted the conversation between the two.

Cheng Mu stared at the fragrant dishes on the table, and quietly swallowed.

There is probably nothing in this world that is more healing than meeting delicious food when you are hungry.

The conversations of the guests around were endless, but Cheng Mu completely forgot that he was just having dinner with Shen Jinzhi, and began to savor it with relish.

The happy time is always very short. After the meal, Cheng Mu was wiping his mouth when a bank card unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

Shen Jinzhi said to him: "There is 2000 yuan in this card, which is the compensation to the car owner after I bear the maintenance costs. I will send you the password later, please pass it on for me."

Cheng Mu didn't expect Shen Jinzhi to pay extra compensation, so he quickly refused.

"His car looks very new, and there should be extra compensation, otherwise it will be very difficult for you." Shen Jinzhi firmly placed the bank card in front of Cheng Muze, "Even if it is a decision to refuse, it should be the owner himself. Let's do it, right?"

Cheng Mu gradually loosened his finger on the other end of the bank card, and had no choice but to let go: "Okay, then I'll ask his opinion first."

Shen Jinzhi put away his belongings and asked, "Have you finished eating? Shall we go pick up the car?"

Cheng Mu nodded, walked to the cashier, and was about to pay the bill, but the cashier said that their table had already been paid.

Thinking about it, it could only be because Shen Jinzhi said he was going to the bathroom.

Maintenance, compensation, dinner, this set of post-accident handling procedures is exemplary, and it is really worthy of being a professor.

Cheng Mu got into the car with Shen Jinzhi while lamenting Shen Jinzhi's social skills.

After successfully picking up the car, Shen Jinzhi briefly left his sight.

Cheng Mu took advantage of this gap to contact Qin Yi and asked him if he would accept the money.Qin Yi didn't know what he was busy with, so he just said "Don't do it for nothing" and hung up the phone hastily.

When Shen Jinzhi came back, Cheng Mu was browsing the photography forum. When he saw Shen Jinzhi, he put away his phone and said goodbye.

"Wait a moment."

Cheng Mu paused with his hand on the car door, and looked back at Shen Jinzhi who called him to stop him.

"My car paint hasn't been touched up, and I dropped it off on the way. So... would you mind taking me home? I can pay the fare."

Just like that, Shen Jinzhi got into Cheng Muze's car.

Cheng Mu started the car, and the low-pitched alarm in the car kept reminding that someone in the front seat was not wearing a seat belt.

Cheng Mu turned his head to look at Shen Jinzhi, and reminded: "Teacher, you don't seem to be wearing a seat belt."

Shen Jinzhi raised his eyes unhurriedly: "I thought you would reciprocate and help me fasten my seat belt."

A car passed by, and the light source of the headlights moved from back to front, sweeping across Shen Jinzhi's lens on the bridge of his nose, clearly illuminating the smile on his lips.

Before Cheng Mu could react, the buckle of the seat belt clicked, and the car's regular siren stopped abruptly.

"Just kidding, I hope I can break your inherent impression of my profession." Shen Jinzhi adjusted his glasses, and his tone returned to the original modesty, "I live in Rongning City, I'm in trouble."

Cheng Mu drove the car, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't explain why.

Rongning City is a community less than two kilometers away from the school. He had looked at it when he was looking for a house before, but in the end he gave up because the price was too high.After all, the studio is about to open, and money is needed in every aspect, so he can save as much as he can.

Rongning City is a semi-enclosed community, and property management is very strict.When passing by the gate of the community, Shen Jinzhi took out a piece of soft paper from a stack of documents in the car and handed it to the guard, and then swiped the owner's card, and the two drove in smoothly.

After driving for a short distance, Shen Jinzhi called to stop: "Just stop here, you should go back to school early."

The car had just stopped when two bottles of Yunnan Baiyao aerosol were handed to Cheng Muze.

Shen Jinzhi said in a deep voice: "I guess, your wound shouldn't be bleeding."

Looking at the aerosol with a metallic luster, Cheng Mu's heart stopped.

In fact, he had seen something clutched in Shen Jinzhi's hand a long time ago, but the light was too dim to make it out.

So, did he walk all the way holding the medicine?

Cheng Mu was hesitating whether to pick it up, but Shen Jinzhi simply didn't give him a chance to refuse, put down the medicine, got out of the car and left.

In fact, the place where Shen Jin got off the car was still some distance away from the building of his house. After walking for a while, Shen Jinzhi finally arrived at the downstairs of his house.

He habitually walked into the supermarket downstairs, stopped at the cash register, took out a piece of money from his wallet and handed it to the boss: "This is the sugar money for this month."

The boss took the money and smiled wryly: "Why do you have to give money, this candy is not worth much, just take it and eat it."

"Opening the door to do business is to make money. I take things and you collect money. This is a fair trade."

Shen Jinzhi opened the sugar jar at the cash register, turned his slender fingers around in the jar a few times, and picked out two red candies.

The two candies nestled in Shen Jinzhi's palm, warming each other under the warm light.

"Hey?" The boss asked curiously, "Why did Teacher Shen take two?"

After finishing speaking, the boss waved his hands again and again: "I don't mean you took too much, the money you gave is much more than what you took away. I'm just curious, I remember you only take one every day."

Shen Jinzhi put away the candy, and said in an infinitely gentle tone, "Yesterday that piece was given to a delicate bag who loves candy, and I'll add one more today."

Shen Jinzhi bid farewell to the boss, and plunged into the hazy night.

It was getting late, and Cheng Mu planned to return the car tomorrow and went directly to the community where he rented a house.

The hum of the car engine gradually stopped, and Cheng Mu slowly picked up the aerosol, feeling a sore heart.

The body of the bottle had already returned to normal temperature, but Cheng Mu still seemed to be able to feel the body temperature remaining on the bottle.

He seemed to have not received such concern for many years.

Because he does landscape photography, he often has to travel around.Sometimes for a location to shoot, he has to climb mountains and mountains with equipment on his back, bumps are commonplace.He has long been used to pain, but he forgot that he used to be so afraid of pain.

Cheng Mu rolled up his cuffs, and the pale light fell on his fair skin, making the blue color that was bumped by accident more obvious.

He picked up the spray, and the water mist dispersed under the light, shining on his skin, cool and warm.

The two sprays should be used at intervals of 3 minutes. During the waiting interval, Cheng Mu seemed to see something in the open space in front of the co-pilot.

He bent down to pick up the acrylic sheet, and clearly saw Shen Jinzhi's name on it.

This is... Shen Jinzhi's owner pass?

The management of Rongning City is so strict, there is a high probability that it will be troublesome without a pass.

He immediately called Shen Jinzhi, and the connection was quickly made there.

"Teacher, did you leave your owner card with me?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then there was the rustling of clothes rubbing against each other.After the sound stopped, Shen Jinzhi smiled lightly and said, "It seems to be the case."

"Will it affect anything?"

"Not yet, they should be familiar with me. Once or twice should be no problem, if there are too many, it may be troublesome. Do you have time these two days? Can you find time to send it to my office? Or wait for the next class..." In the middle of what Shen Jinzhi said, he seemed to feel that it was not appropriate, so he deleted the suggestion, "Let's keep it in the office."

Cheng Mu paused for a moment.

The turnover of university teachers is very small, and he has only been away from Tsusatsu City for three years, maybe some teachers still know him.If his identity was exposed on the spot, Qin Yi's economics course would not be good.

He hurriedly said, "Teacher, I'll deliver it to the gate of your community tomorrow. I happen to have something nearby at night."

After Shen Jinzhi agreed to his proposal, Cheng Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

After finishing the call, Cheng Mu picked up another bottle of aerosol, sprayed on the last layer of medicine, and returned to the rental house.

After a night's rest, Cheng Mu rushed to the studio early in the morning.

If Fang Shuo agreed to cooperate, he should come to sign the agreement today. He was afraid that he would be late and let others wait outside.

Time passed by, and Cheng Mu waited patiently while doing his own thing.

At a quarter past nine, the bell at the door of the studio rang.

Fang Shuo's voice came from the door: "Is anyone there?"

Cheng Mu put down the camera in his hand and walked towards the door.

Not only Fang Shuo came in, but also a man in a neat suit who looked about thirty and was quietly looking at him.

Fang Shuo stood between the two, and introduced Cheng Mu: "This is my distant cousin, Wan Weiduo. I didn't reply to your email before, but I was looking for him to raise money."

"To raise money?" Cheng Mu asked.

"Yes." Fang Shuo smiled, "Since it's a cooperation, how can there be any reason to let you get the money yourself?"

Cheng Mu stretched out his hand and shook hands with Fang Shuo's cousin politely.

He then said to Fang Shuo: "I told you yesterday that I only want your shooting skills, and I have no intention of asking you to invest. After all, I am not sure that I will make money. If it doesn't work, I will stop the loss in time."

Before Fang Shuo could argue, the man named Wan Weiduo took a step closer to Cheng Mu: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not some kind of troublesome parent, he's in his 20s and can make all his own decisions." Responsible, I'm just curious what the idol he's boasting about looks like."

Cheng Mu smiled lightly: "Hi, I'm Z-air, Fang Shuo's future partner."

Fang Shuo hurriedly pulled Cheng Muze back: "Why did you say it? Didn't you specifically ask me not to reveal your identity casually in the email?"

Cheng Mu explained: "Since it's your cousin and an indirect investor, you can't even have this trust?"

"What?" Wan Weiduo asked in surprise, "You are Z-air?"

The other party's reaction was beyond his expectation, and Cheng Mu was a little confused: "Do you know anything about the photography circle?"

"No." Wan Weiduo denied, "I have a friend who really likes your photography works, and the photos hanging all over the house are taken by you. What a coincidence, I actually met myself."

Cheng Mu licked his lips, a little embarrassed: "I am in a special situation now, and I don't really want to reveal my previous identity."

Wan Weiduo nodded understandingly: "I understand. But can I ask for an autograph abruptly? That friend of mine really likes you."

Cheng Mu sighed slightly, turned around and walked to the cabinet, took out a photo frame from it and handed it to Wan Weiduo: "Before I recover, I don't think I'm qualified to sign anyone's autograph. If you don't mind, just take this Give it to him, hope he likes it."

Holding the unexpected gain, Wan Weiduo happily left Cheng Muze's shop.

He dialed the top number in the communication log.

The phone was connected after three rings, and Wan Weiduo said displeasedly: "Professor Shen Da, are you finally willing to answer my call? I said last night that I will talk about it after the appointment. It's been a night, you have put me to sleep ?”

"speak English."

Wan Weiduo changed his voice: "You will never guess who I saw today."

"So happy? Who dumped your ex before and came back to chase you?"

"...Shen Jinzhi, who doesn't speak human language?"

"Speak quickly." Shen Jinzhi said, "I have a meeting later, so I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Thinking of Z-air not wanting more people to know his identity, Wan Weiduo said vaguely: "Anyway, I got an out-of-print photo of Z-air, if you want, please treat me to dinner, understand?"

There was almost no pause on the other end of the phone, and he said softly, "7 o'clock tomorrow night, Qingxiang Building."

Wan Weiduo's heart skipped a beat: "Are you okay? Why did you agree so readily?"

"Eat or not?"

"Eat, eat, eat, remember tomorrow night, if you let me go, I will never end with you."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jinzhi glanced at the photo standing in front of his desk, his brows and eyes slowly relaxed.

The author says:

Seeking more ducks ~ please please ~