Boyfriend found unexpectedly rich

Xia Yuanzhou looked at the caller ID on his phone, frowned and clicked his tongue lightly, it was from Li Mingwen.

I haven't seen him in the past few days, nor heard any rumors about him, thinking that the company has taken care of everything.

He hesitated whether to answer the call, but someone took the phone away.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yang answered the phone.

"You are?" Li Mingwen asked.

"What are you looking for with my brother?" Chen Yang's tone was a little displeased.

"Oh, it's okay, just tell him that I'm home, so he can rest assured." Li Mingwen's every word was like a thorn, making Chen Yang feel uncomfortable all over.

He hung up the phone with a sullen face, handed the phone back to Xia Yuanzhou, and lay down on the bed facing the wall.

Xia Yuanzhou picked up the phone, feeling a little dazed, what's the matter with answering the phone with a face of anger?

"Did Li Mingwen say something?" Xia Yuanzhou sat on the bed and looked at Chen Yang.

"He said he's home, so you can rest assured." Chen Yang said.

"Oh." Xia Yuanzhou thought for a while, "What's wrong, why are you calling me about this?"

"Otherwise." Chen Yang pulled the pillow and hugged it in his arms.

"It's fine to go back, I'm too young to be taken care of." Xia Yuanzhou got on the bed and leaned against the railing.

Fatty went to another building to play cards every day he didn't go to work. He played cards all day long, but today was a bit abnormal. He went back to the dormitory early, took a shower and dressed up. It seemed that he was ready to go out.

"Xiao Xia, are you going out?" the fat man asked.

"It's okay to go out," Xia Yuanzhou said, "You can go."

The fat man chuckled twice: "It seems that a shopping mall over there in Yangliu opened today, and there will be a fireworks show tonight. Let's go for a massage."

"Oh." Xia Yuanzhou smiled, "Then you go."

Chen Yang sat up and said to the fat man, "Are you talking about Yangliu Square?"

"Yes." The fat man said, "Are you going? There are so many people, Mr. Hou and the others will go later."

"I'm not going." Chen Yang lay down, his voice trembling.

Xia Yuanzhou heard the emotion in his tone, patted his back lightly, and waited for the fat man to go out before asking in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"My family." Chen Yang said, "Didn't you want to ask where my dad went last time?"

Xia Yuanzhou nodded.

"My parents have their own careers. They are not so much a husband and wife as they are competitors." Chen Yang paused, "What I have heard most since I was a child is business planning, prospects, and risks."

"Then you are terrible." Xia Yuanzhou said with a smile, "You are the richest man in the future."

"My mother has planned for me for the next few decades," Chen Yang said, "What university to take, what foreign university to study after graduation, what position to start when I come back to the company, how long will it take to get promoted, and then I will go to the next level. Give me the management of her company and my dad's company, and expand the scope of business in a few years."

"Wow." Xia Yuanzhou was so shocked that he gave a thumbs up after a while, "It's amazing."

"That's right." Chen Yang said, "It's really great. Such a great thing has to be given to me. I can't satisfy her."

This kind of planning is very exciting, but also very scary, like seeing the end of life at a glance, without any expectations.

Xia Yuanzhou understood how deeply the success of his parents had placed on him.

He may not be as successful as his parents, he may not live like his parents.

The road has to be walked step by step by yourself to be at ease.

Distressed.

As if seeing myself.

He was walking happily on the road, but suddenly he was stopped by a boulder. If he wants to go forward, he can take a longer detour and make it harder.

But Chen Yang was very difficult.

"Let's watch the fireworks too." Xia Yuanzhou said, "We won't go to the scene."

Chen Yang looked at him and said nothing.

"It's very close to Yangliu, we can get land nearby." Xia Yuanzhou got out of bed and pulled Chen Yang down.

"Where are you going?" Chen Yang was not in high spirits, but still sat up.

"The place where we first met." Xia Yuanzhou said, "It's not dark yet, we can climb up to watch the fireworks."

It is still difficult to climb to a relative height. When you have a goal in your heart, you will have expectations, and you will be eager if you have expectations.

Chen Yang's life is like this high-rise building. His parents built it for him. Unfortunately, there is no shortcut for him without a call. He climbs all by himself. When he can't climb, his parents will stand on the top floor and look down on him. , any language will give him a deadly sense of oppression.

Xia Yuanzhou lit a cigarette by leaning against the rough concrete wall connecting the upper and lower floors. Chen Yang squatted two steps away from him, breathing unsteadily and a little panting.

"How many floors is this?" Chen Yang asked.

"It seems to be seventeen or eighteen." Xia Yuanzhou said, "I also forgot."

It was already dark, and the light inside the building was dimmer than outside, and some subtle sounds sounded like a live version of a ghost movie.

"Let's go." Xia Yuanzhou stamped out the cigarette butt, "There are still three floors."

Standing at a high place at night to see the scenery is far less magnificent than during the day, except for the city illuminated by neon lights and the sky reddened by city lights, nothing else can be seen.

Chen Yang stood at the gap from last time, the wind whistling in his ears.

You can't see his dad's shopping mall from this side, and Xia Yuanzhou said that you have a wider view from the other side.

Xia Yuanzhou stood behind him and didn't speak or approach. Chen Yang probably knew that he was afraid of heights these days. big relationship.

Getting along with someone for a long time will break the original impression. These days, he knows something about Xia Yuanzhou more or less.

Very distressed.

If he had encountered such a situation at home, he might have collapsed.

He was only his age when he encountered this kind of thing. I don't know how he survived.

It turns out that the feeling of being down-to-earth has to pay such a high price, it is so big that you need to break your wings and never fly again.

"Brother." Chen Yang turned around and walked to Xia Yuanzhou's side, "What is your dream?"

It was very dark around, and Xia Yuanzhou's expression could not be seen clearly, only the lit cigarette in his hand was shining in the dimness.

"What?" Xia Yuanzhou was stunned, "Dream?"

"What is it?" Chen Yang took his hand and touched the callus on his palm, feeling panicked in his heart.

"Be a wealthy idler." Xia Yuanzhou said with a smile.

"What about before?" Chen Yang asked.

"That's right." Xia Yuanzhou said with a smile, "When I was studying, my grades were not as good as yours. It depends on my mood. When I'm in a good mood, I may squeeze into the top five, and I have been in the bottom of the list when I'm in a bad mood."

Chen Yang then laughed: "Are you so willful?"

"No." Xia Yuanzhou said, "Actually, there is no ideal or ideal. I had a lot of ideas at that time, at least 25 a day, and I couldn't figure out what I was thinking in the next second."

"So among the many ideas, the rich and the idle are finally left?" Chen Yang said.

"Ah?" Xia Yuanzhou was stunned, and then laughed, "Yes, who doesn't want to have money without doing anything, no worries, no burdens, just go wherever you want, isn't this the ideal in the world."

There was a sudden explosion in the air, the sound was loud, and the whole building trembled slightly at the moment it sounded, and the sky outside also lit up, and the color was even worse than the neon lights of the city.

The mall fireworks show has begun.

"Would you like to see it?" Xia Yuanzhou held Chen Yang's hand backhand.

"Let's have a look." Chen Yang said, "After all, a dear father, even a son should come and support him."

Xia Yuanzhou took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. When the light came on, Chen Yang covered his eyes with his hands and got used to the light.

The line of sight here is indeed very open, there are no mountains or tall buildings in front of you, and you can see everything at a glance.

You can even see the huge electronic screen above his dad's mall.

Fireworks bloom in the air, fade away, and die.

The short ones did not leave any specific picture for people.

Colorful and nice.

Colorful and wonderful.

A fleeting moment.

The fireworks lasted for half an hour, and every time they burst into the air, it was like setting off a firecracker in my mind.

Deafened.

"Let's go, don't watch." Chen Yang pulled Xia Yuanzhou down.

"Okay." Xia Yuanzhou turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, "You turn it on too, it's safer to go down the stairs."

"Then wait." Chen Yang took out his mobile phone and looked at the sky outside for a few seconds, then turned around and aimed at Xia Yuanzhou, "My brother and I watched the fireworks."

Xia Yuanzhou stood in place and waited for Chen Yang to turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and said, "The video you just recorded?"

"Yes." Chen Yang followed behind him.

The moon is big and round tonight, and its shadow on the ground is quite clear.

"Sixteen." Xia Yuanzhou looked at the moon.

There is a distance to go back to the dormitory on the construction site. It is dangerous to pass through the building complex at night, and there are too many hidden pits.

They had to get out of the fence and walk on the main road.

Chen Yang stared at the two figures on the road that looked like stretched noodles, and wanted to laugh a little.

Xia Yuanzhou walked a few steps in front of him, but the shadow was very close. Chen Yang only needed to move his position slightly, and lean his head on his shoulder.

Kind of... Chen Yang didn't think about it anymore, he felt that his idea was simply crazy.

How could there be an idea?Is it because you are taking medicine that your brain is confused?

But thinking about the two walking on the road in the dead of night like this, I feel excited.

That's right, it's excitement, that kind of jumping emotion.At the same time, there is a little secret loss.

Probably because he couldn't really lean on Xia Yuanzhou's shoulder.

He stared at Xia Yuanzhou's back for a few seconds, then quickly chased after him.

"Brother." Chen Yang took Xia Yuanzhou's arm and leaned his head on Xia Yuanzhou's shoulder. "Look at the shadow."

"Just now you were gesturing in the back for a long time, just for this?" Xia Yuanzhou glanced at the shadow and said, "Little...you are like a bird."

"If you don't know how to use idioms, then don't use them." Chen Yang raised his head, put his hand on Xia Yuanzhou's shoulder, he was stunned to react, and slapped him, "Damn...Xia Yuanzhou, you are just a little bird, a little bird."

Xia Yuanzhou couldn't help laughing: "The reaction is too slow."

Chen Yang rolled his eyes: "Who can be as thick-skinned as you are?"

Xia Yuanzhou covered his stomach and laughed for a long time before stopping.

The surroundings are very quiet, unknown insects are singing in the grass beside the road, the wind is cool, and the moonlight overlaps the shadows of the two.Chen Yang glanced at Xia Yuanzhou from the corner of his eye, and he suddenly remembered a poem.

The grass is bearing its seeds【1】

The wind is shaking its leaves

we stand and don't speak

It is very beautiful.

Such a night, walking on the road with the people around me, listening to his footsteps, without thinking about anything, is very beautiful.

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[1] Indicate the source: [Front of the Gate] from Gu Cheng

A poem I like very much.

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