Dressed as a wealthy dude and spoiled

During this period of time, Song Jingyao was as busy as a dog, spinning around and staying up late bitterly. He had no free time and was always doing business, but he still felt that there was not enough time. He wished he could break it in half in a minute.

He is working hard and wants to take over the family business. Naturally, there are a lot of things to learn and a lot of things to do. It's okay to keep him busy in the company. He hasn't graduated yet, and he has to write a thesis at the same time!

He hasn't had a good time since handing over the first draft to his tutor last week.

It is not difficult to write the first draft. After reading the literature, I started to make various comments, put forward my own opinions and prove them, and I feel pretty good about myself. I really want to die, what he wrote is not a paper, just a pile of garbage, right? !

Simply change the whole article!How is this different from writing it all over again? !

His tutor was quite patient and said: "Don't think that I want you to make more changes. It's better to make changes now than to defend it later. However, take a serious look at the thesis you wrote. Can you convince people? Are there any loopholes in the thesis? The reviewing teacher will definitely ask, can you answer it?"

Song Jingyao was about to cry out, what loopholes, his paper is all holes, right? !

Song Jingyao, who changed the thesis to collapse, was cursing XXX while typing. If it weren't for him, would the paper be judged so strictly now?

Because Song Jingyao was too busy, he didn't even talk to Shen Xiuzhu much. If it wasn't for living together, Song Jingyao might not have said a word to him for a few days, but now, it's not much better, Shen Xiuzhu is sitting next to Song Jingyao Yes, almost invisible.

Shen Xiuzhu wanted to help, but it would take him a lot of time to read so many documents, and the thesis should be written by himself, Song Jingyao would not let him help.

As a result, Shen Xiuzhu was "cast into the cold palace" in a disguised form, and his complexion became darker day by day.

But at this time, Shen Xiuzhu happened to be on a business trip, flying abroad for half a month.

Of course he told Song Jingyao about this matter, but Song Jingyao's reaction was a bit unexpected... It can be said that there was almost no reaction!

Shen Xiuzhu emphasized: "I'm going on a business trip for half a month."

Song Jingyao is busy tossing about the sixth revised draft of the thesis, and there are destined to be seventy-eight to ninety in the future... I don't know how many drafts!He didn't even raise his head, he hummed twice perfunctorily, indicating that he heard it, and he didn't give up at all.

Shen Xiuzhu's face was so black that ink dripped out!

He understands that the thesis is very important, but he can't completely ignore that he is leaving, right?Suddenly, I felt that this guy had the potential to be a scumbag.

Shen Xiuzhu was so depressed that he vomited blood, and he couldn't see anyone for the next half a month, but the person in front of him was still immersed in the ocean of papers and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't even look at him.

Shen Xiuzhu couldn't believe it. He stared at the person for a long time, but the other person didn't notice it, and couldn't help poking him. Song Jingyao squeezed his hand, like a cuddly kitten, casually Said: "Hey, don't make trouble."

Then I continued to bury myself in revising the thesis.

Shen Xiuzhu sighed, and simply turned around to pack his luggage.

Because he was holding his breath, when Song Jingyao asked if he wanted to take him to the airport the next day, Shen Xiuzhu said coldly, "No."

Song Jingyao really felt that Shen Xiuzhu was refusing, so he nodded and said, "Then I'll go directly to the company? You should pay attention to safety outside, and everything will go well."

After speaking, he planned to walk to his car and drive to work.

Just as he turned around, Shen Xiuzhu pulled him by his collar and forcibly dragged him into the car.Song Jingyao was stunned, with a dazed expression on his face, but no matter how dull he was, it could be seen that Shen Xiuzhu's face was not getting better.

He asked in a low voice: "... What's wrong with you? Pre-trip syndrome, don't want to go to work?"

Shen Xiuzhu stared at him expressionlessly, and said, "I'm leaving soon, do you have anything to tell me?"

Song Jingyao blinked his eyes, "...Bon voyage? Come back sooner?"

Shen Xiuzhu's expression didn't ease at all, and he snorted coldly: "You don't care if I'm on a business trip?"

Song Jingyao paused for a moment, as if he understood a little bit.Shen Xiuzhu was angry that he was not reluctant.

But he thought it was nothing.

"You have been on a business trip before, it was only half a month, and you will be back soon. We can also make video calls. And during this time, I am busy revising my thesis, so I can't accompany you. This is just right." Song Jingyao said explain.

Shen Xiuzhu's face was cold, and he seemed to be a little unreasonable when he said that.

He doesn't want to talk.

Song Jingyao tilted his head, saw that he was pursing his lips tightly, obviously in a bad mood, and promised, "I will call you tonight, two calls a day, no, three."

But Shen Xiuzhu ignored him and drove without saying a word.This time he didn't let the driver drive out.

When he arrived at the parking lot of the airport, Shen Xiuzhu got out of the car, instead of taking his luggage, he opened the door of the back seat and got in.Song Jingyao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was stunned for a moment, looked back, got out of the car, and got into the back seat of the car.

He worriedly asked: "What time is the plane? Isn't it late?"

Shen Xiuzhu glanced at him lightly, as if to say—oh, you don't even know what time my flight is, you really don't love me anymore.

Song Jingyao was almost made to laugh out loud by his brain, who made Shen Xiuzhu sit there with a straight face, and his whole body exuded the aura of coming to coax me, so cute.

Song Jingyao couldn't help laughing, and really leaned over to coax people.

He suppressed a smile, sat on Shen Xiuzhu's lap, pinched his face, and made him look at him, "Well, I was wrong, I shouldn't be busy with other things and ignore you, after you come back from a business trip, My thesis should have been revised almost, and it can be finalized, then I will make up for you, okay?"

Shen Xiuzhu still had a cold face, unmoved.

Song Jingyao's waist suddenly softened, as if he couldn't support himself, he lay on Shen Xiuzhu's shoulder, turned his head and bit Shen Xiuzhu's face, and said fiercely: "Prudish!"

Shen Xiuzhu's expression was calm, and he was able to hold a large meeting every minute with a decent posture, but who knows where he took advantage of his hands.

Song Jingyao is a bit lazy, unlike Shen Xiuzhu who insists on exercising. He is slender, but there are no muscles on the waist and abdomen. The soft white meat is soft. In addition, he sprays some perfume every day. In it, it really has the meaning of warm and fragrant nephrite.

Shen Xiuzhu hugged his relatives, and he didn't want to go on a business trip abroad. It would be too painful to not see each other for half a month.

Song Jingyao coaxed and coaxed others, and he blew up, biting his shoulder twice as if venting, "You are not allowed to hook up with women outside, and men are not allowed either!"

Shen Xiuzhu nodded with a smile, he didn't frown even when he was bitten and hurt, instead he was in a surprisingly good mood.

In the end, Shen Xiuzhu went to the security check to board the plane. Before leaving, Song Jingyao hugged him, and then watched his back go away, and suddenly felt a sense of reality, and couldn't see him for a long time.

Song Jingyao pursed his lips, feeling depressed.

At this time, Shen Xiuzhu turned around, smiled at him, and said silently - I'll be back soon.

Song Jingyao nodded, smiled too, and waved his hand.

***

Shen Xiuzhu was not there, it seemed that everything was as usual, there was no difference.At first, Song Jingyao thought so too, poking at the calendar to count how many days are left.Isn't it just two weeks?Usually on Monday, when you blink, you feel like the weekend is over. If you blink twice, it will be here in less than half a month. Shen Xiuzhu will be back soon, right?

Song Jingyao sat there and blinked twice.

Hmm, Shen Xiuzhu will be back soon.

He thought so, but he didn't expect that time would suddenly become so slow.

It was better during the day, I was so busy that I sometimes even forgot to eat, and I was so hungry that I realized that it was time to eat.But it's hard at night.

He was used to having someone by his side, and when he turned over, he could get into Shen Xiuzhu's arms, find the most comfortable position, and sleep with his waist hugged.

But now, as soon as I stretched out my hand, it was all empty.

After taking a shower, he came out of the bathroom with wet hair, and no one pulled him over to blow his hair, and told him not to step on the ground with bare feet, and no one reminded him to go to bed early.

Song Jingyao pursed his lips, threw himself forward, lay down on the bed, and sighed.

I miss bamboo so much, why haven’t I come back yet.

Turn on the phone and look at the date, only two days have passed.I can't believe it, it feels like half a month!

Song Jingyao puffed his face and was angry, and was about to call Shen Xiuzhu, but before he pressed it, the phone vibrated first, and the ringtone rang, it was Shen Xiuzhu's video invitation.

Song Jingyao sat up abruptly, and immediately clicked to accept.

As soon as Shen Xiuzhu's face appeared on the screen, and before he had time to speak, Song Jingyao yelled, "Don't go on a business trip, I will support you!"

Shen Xiuzhu froze for a moment, then smiled, "Okay."

Song Jingyao's eyes lit up, "I'll buy you a plane ticket now, and you'll come back tomorrow!"

He pressed his fingers flexibly on the phone, and he was really ready to buy a plane ticket, but after a few presses, he calmed down a bit, thinking about the small treasury he currently owns, and Shen Xiuzhu, the real president He almost didn't cry, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom

Shen Xiuzhu: "..."

A bit dumbfounding.

The video chat between the two is actually very casual, they are talking about trivial things, what did they do today, the food they ate was delicious, what are some funny things and so on.

Song Jingyao was lying on the bed, but Shen Xiuzhu saw that his hair was wet, so he asked him to dry it before talking.Song Jingyao pursed his lips, but obediently went to get the hair dryer, and blew it well. With his messy fried hair, he lay back on the bed again, with his legs raised, dangling around disobediently.

Shen Xiuzhu looked at the hedgehog head close at hand, raised his forehead, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, helplessly and dotingly said, "When I get back, let me blow it up for you."

Song Jingyao raised his chin, taking it for granted.Oh, I just can't blow it.

"I just sent the new revised draft to my supervisor. I don't know how many red duangduang comments you sent back to me. I feel like the paper I wrote is a piece of shit." Song Jingyao wrinkled his face bitterly .

Shen Xiuzhu shook his head, disapproving, "I've read your thesis, it's well written, didn't your supervisor also praise you?"

In fact, Song Jingyao took the thesis very seriously. With the current level of revision, it is basically no problem to pass the defense. It's just that he wants to win outstanding graduates, so his thesis must be good, and it must be an excellent graduation thesis.

When Shen Xiuzhu graduated, he was an outstanding graduate, the pride of his alma mater, the kind who would be invited back to give lectures.He can't be invited back to give a speech as a successful person, but at least he must be an outstanding graduate.

Shen Xiuzhu talked to him a lot, his voice was gentle, like a breeze caressing his cheeks slowly.Song Jingyao's depressed mood was soothed, and he even coaxed him to sleep a little bit.

Song Jingyao was lying on the bed, his cheeks were sunken in the pillow, deformed by the pressure, his lips were slightly pouty, his eyelids were drooping, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow like a small fan, against his porcelain-white face, he looked a bit childish.

Shen Xiuzhu couldn't help smiling, and said in a gentle voice, "Cover the quilt and sleep obediently."

Hearing the voice, Song Jingyao suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to twinkle like stars, smudged with a smile.

"Shen Xiuzhu, you are more like my father than my father. To be honest, do you raise me as your son?"

Shen Xiuzhu was helpless, "What nonsense."

Song Jingyao suddenly leaned forward, his face was almost pressed to the phone, and he smirked slyly, "Dad~"

Shen Xiuzhu's eyebrows twitched, "Don't call me that."

Song Jingyao was disobedient, and insisted on going against him, shouting louder on purpose, "I don't care, Dad! Dad! Shen Xiuzhu's dad~"

Shen Xiuzhu supported his forehead, a light flashed across the edge of the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Yaoyao, just wait for me."

There are still thirteen days.

I'm going back.