Countdown to Poverty Eradication

Di Ye looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh: "Okay, Brother Xu said so, not to mention the scarlet letters floating all over the sky, even if there are knives floating all over the sky, I have to go."

Xu Fei rolled his eyes at him: "What scarlet letter? Your financial deficit? That's over. That's Man Jianghong. You won't have endless times."

Di Ye pointed at him, his dark eyes were instantly flooded with sadness, he pointed at Xu Fei tremblingly with an expression of being let down by a scumbag and asked: "The poor are already very sad, why bother to hurt like this?".

Xu Fei snorted: "You pretend to be poor with me, you found it yourself, don't cry about being poor with me, you disgusting Bara".

Di Ye quickly put away the disgusting expression on his face, straightened his expression and said with a wry smile: "Brother Xu, you have put a death countdown on my head, do you know that? Sigh, a scholar dies for his confidant, The wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return..."

Xu Fei waved his hand: "What countdown to death, you treat Lu Xun as a life-threatening black and white impermanence, pick up your professional attitude, put on a [-]-point spirit, and coax Young Master Lu to be comfortable and ecstatic. Do you need to worry about money, I won’t tell you, Lu Xun will come here to pick you up later, I have to train newcomers, remember to do it well!”

Xu Fei left in a hurry, Di Ye looked at his back, his heart seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of paste, feeling very suffocated, he said to himself: "1 yuan is equal to ten days, Brother Xu, you Did you have a grudge against me in your previous life, this job is really hard to do, and you can't pay back your favor like this."

No matter how hard it is to do it, you have to bite the bullet and continue to work. After a while, Di Ye's WeChat rang a notification tone.

Lu Xun: I will pick you up at seven in the evening

Di Ye: Where are you going?

Lu Xun: My home

Di Ye: A villa or an apartment in the city center?

Lu Xun: Where do you want to go?

Di Ye murmured in his heart: "I don't want to go anywhere", but still replied: "Let's go to the apartment, it's close."

In fact, the most important thing is that Lu Xun does not need to spend money. Every time Lu Xun takes him to the villa, he has to make a big show, candlelight dinner, invite a famous chef to cook French dishes. Anyway, he is very particular. Since the scarlet letter appeared, Di Ye has to Racking his brains to find ways to prevent the donor from spending money for him, it's really sour to think about it.

He sat alone in the lounge with such a sour mood. Chen Xi, who had just finished accompanying the guests, opened the door and sat on the sofa, stretching a long way: "I can earn five dollars for this order today." Wan, all the blue ribbons on the table are stuffed by me in one breath."

Di Ye became more depressed.

Looking at his sullen expression, Chen Xi asked in surprise, "Haven't you already become Lu Xun's little boyfriend? What's the matter with your bitter and bitter face?"

Di Ye said quietly: "This is to drive ducks to the shelves. You don't understand the pain in my heart."

Chen Xi's tone was cool, with a boyish face as if he had just eaten a lemon: "Okay, don't get cheap and act good, I will despise you".

Di Ye felt bitter, but he couldn't say it.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, when Lu Xun walked into the flame, Di Ye had already put on his Martin boots and rivet leather jacket, and was lazily leaning on the door frame and playing with his mobile phone.

Lu Xun was feeling cold. He didn't wear a suit, but a woolen overcoat with coffee checks, dark blue jeans on the lower body, and a white turtleneck sweater on the upper body. He was obviously wearing a warm male attire, so he insisted on wearing it. Out of the aloof style that strangers should not enter.

His cheeks are very thin, his skin is cold and pale, and the cold brown hair hangs down on his forehead, slightly covering his eyes, and his whole face seems to be covered with a layer of cold snow.

Lu Xun's appearance is also one of the best. Many people will flock to such a man, and there will be no shortage of equally outstanding people around him. I don't know why he is particularly favored by him, Di Ye feels a little puzzled.

He gave Lu Xun a stylized smile, held Lu Xun's cool hand, his fingers suddenly touched a cold object, and then a line of red letters popped up in front of his eyes: -39.999.

This number... is really fucking familiar.

Di Ye looked down and saw that Lu Xun was wearing a platinum men's ring, which was exactly the same as the one given to him.

Di Ye let go of his hand awkwardly, and hugged Lu Xun's arm in a good posture between the two sisters.

When your finger touched the soft woolen material, a string of red numbers popped out of nowhere: -72.560

Di Ye: "..."

He immediately let go of Lu Xun's arm, and roared angrily in his heart: Where can I touch it!Where can I touch it! !

Where the hell is TM!inside!able!bump!

Lu Xun looked at him in confusion, as if inexplicably saddened by his sudden alienation.

How can you make your guests unhappy!It's an insult to his abilities.

The occupational disease caused by Di Ye's welcome came up again. He let go of Lu Xun's arm and took two steps back. He looked at Lu Xun carefully from top to bottom with a very serious expression. Then he raised the face that gathered all the favorites of the Creator, his deep eyes were shining, and he looked straight at Lu Xun's eyes with admiration, and said in a hoarse voice, "You look so beautiful today".

Lu Xun took a breath, and the heart in his chest was beating crazily. Although his face still had the same iceberg expression for thousands of years, the heat had already quietly climbed to the tips of his snow-white ears.

His eyes are filled with melting gurgling water, and his mind is filled with the figure of Di Ye embedded in the colorful neon lights. At this time, the thousands of neon lights behind him have blurred into psychedelic light and shadows. The amazingly bright eyes in the illusion, the mind has been blank for a long time, and he can only suppress his embarrassment instinctively, and said in a mechanically indifferent tone: "Is that so?"

Di Ye's eyes were filled with drowning tenderness, but from the corner of his eyes, he was desperately looking at the various famous tags on Lu Xun's body. Lu Xun stepped forward to hold his hand, but Di Ye subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it. A string of red numbers appears: -72.560.

Lu Xun's hand was blocked in the air by him, and the two looked at each other in a daze.

Di Ye frantically sounded the alarm in his mind, and three seconds later, he clamped Lu Xun's wrist, and stretched out his little finger wisely to hook Lu Xun's cold left little finger.

A dead silence.

Hmm...weird...

Hmm...I always feel something is wrong.

Two big men... hooking each other's little fingers... on the street with people coming and going...

Di Ye, who has flirted with countless men, was embarrassed for an unprecedented time, but he forced a smile and chatted awkwardly: "I think this is much better".

Lu Xun froze for a moment, then wrapped his little finger around Di Ye forcefully, followed behind Di Ye and responded in a low voice, he looked down at the little fingers of the two who were tightly intertwined, covered by broken hair. A gentle smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

This is the first time in the 44 days of his acquaintance with Di Ye that Di Ye's emotions have been exposed. It is no longer the superficial and perfect affection, nor is it the flawless and seamless illusion.