A Guide to Surviving Without Money

Fujino knew that if Wang Yinuo had known that man a long time ago, he would not be indifferent when a man talked to him, that is to say, Wang Yinuo was taken away by that man only tonight.

"Where are you now?"

With a tone that he was about to rush over now, Fujino's chest heaved and heaved, and it goes without saying how angry he was.

"I said, Leng Pingsheng's little man, who do you belong to? Why does everyone care?"

Because of his anxiety, Fujino didn't hear clearly what the man called him just now, but now he understands what the man called him.

"Since when did I become Leng Pingsheng's man?"

I questioned the person on the other side of the phone, but I didn't expect that as soon as I lost my concern, the person gave me a lesson in a low voice.

"I said, who do you belong to? If I were like you, Leng Pingsheng would have sent me to my father a long time ago."

I don't know if Fujino was listening, anyway, Dong Shuo had a good time cursing.

"What do you mean."

Can't just be so vague, Fujino questioned the person on the other end of the phone, wondering how he suddenly got such a title.

"You like Leng Pingsheng, right? Since you like Leng Pingsheng, don't provoke other people. If it weren't for you, would Wang Yinuo become as depressed as he is now?"

I don't know how that person learned Chinese, how did he manage to survive until now with such an inappropriate use of words?He didn't have any other thoughts to tease that person, but Fujino couldn't find anything to refute him.

"You ask Wang Yinuo to answer the phone."

It took a long time to say such a sentence, Fujino's face was livid, and it seemed that he was really afraid that something would happen to Wang Yinuo.

"He's inconvenient right now."

From the voice on the phone, it could be heard that this person didn't know where he went. In the next second, Fujino heard Wang Yinuo's complaining voice.

"Why is it inconvenient, I obviously heard his voice."

Thinking that the man was lying to him, Fujino yelled at the phone resolutely, but before he could speak, the person over there hung up the phone.

"Hey, are you talking, hello?"

As if he had finally caught a life-saving straw, Fujino kept yelling into the phone, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no sound from there.

"It's useless. Dong Shuo has always been stubborn. Since he said he won't let Wang Yinuo talk to you, he won't let you."

I don't know when Leng Pingsheng came behind him, Fujino turned around in a daze, and what he saw was Leng Pingsheng's glass of milk walking over.

"When did you come in?"

Obviously he had already locked the door, but Fujino did not say this, he knew that doing so was nothing more than seeking his own death.

"I have the key."

Flauntingly flicking the long string of keys in his hand, Leng Pingsheng's expression was extremely childish.

"You know that man?"

Sitting on the chair and dragging his chin, he didn't know what to think, and when he finally spoke, Fujino said the man's name.

"I know, we are quite familiar."

After a pause, Leng Pingsheng felt that he should not tell Fujino about the relationship between the two of them. In this way, he could still have a good memory.

"Then why did he tell me you've…"

That word was on his lips, but Fujino couldn't say it, as if if he said it, things would come true.

"Dead? That's just a prank."

Yun Danfeng shrugged lightly, Leng Pingsheng didn't care about this matter at all, looked at Leng Pingsheng suspiciously, when did this man become so tolerant?

He clearly remembered that when he was in the company, there should be no grain of sand in his eyes.

"Yeah, you're really generous, it doesn't matter if you make such a joke."

He said it was a compliment, but it was actually irony. His hands kept grabbing the quilt on the bed nervously. In just a few minutes, the quilt was already soaked.

"Speaking of which, I still want to thank him."

Such a sentence suddenly appeared, and Fujino couldn't help laughing.

"Thank you? Are you out of your mind?"

A person who curses himself as dead is not something wrong with his head.

"After all, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't know you liked me so much."

Looking at the person in front of him talking affectionately, Leng Pingping rarely said such things in his life, even when the two of them were together, they never had such a thing.

Could it be that after a trip to South Korea, you are not acclimatized?Has it mutated?

"Are you disgusting or not?"

Pushing Leng Pingsheng who came over to the side, Fujino looked at him without good eyes, like running to hell, it was chilling, but Leng Pingsheng didn't care at all, he knew what was special about Fujino, so he knew it enough.

"Go to sleep, when you go to school tomorrow, greet Wang Yinuo and me."

After all, he is also a person who has made chicken soup for himself.

"I know."

I was also very worried about Wang Yinuo, now that Leng Pingsheng said it directly, it still warmed Fujino's heart, you know, Leng Pingsheng had no reason to mention him at all.

"Good night."

"it is good."

I don’t know where I heard that good night also means I love you, so since then, Fujino has rarely said this word.

Because he was going to school, Fujino's alarm clock was still the same. When he woke up in the morning, he thought he had moved, and it took him more than ten minutes to realize that he was at Leng Pingsheng's place.

Putting on his clothes and shoes in an instant, Fujino ran out in a hurry.

"Are you awake? I was thinking of letting you sleep a little longer."

As if returning to the time when he and Leng Pingsheng were living together again, Fujino stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

"Come over for dinner."

Waving at Fujino like calling a puppy, I have to say that Leng Pingsheng is extraordinarily attractive at any time, even when he just woke up, he doesn't look sloppy at all.

"it is good."

Sitting down on the chair that Leng Pingsheng pulled out, Fujino was new here, so he was careful no matter what he did.

"Fujino, you don't have to be so restrained, just be as we were before."

Although this is not his own house, Leng Pingsheng is still as calm as if he is in his own home.

Like them, before?

Raising his hand to cover his forehead, Fujino secretly aimed at Fujino who dared not make any big moves.

"Finished?"

Seeing Fujino eating up all the food on the plate like wind and clouds, Leng Pingsheng unconsciously sighed, when did the relationship between himself and Fujino become so strange.

Was it yesterday, or the day before yesterday?Or the day Fujino left?