you are my uncle

Liu Jiming also moved his chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of vegetables, and after putting it into his mouth, he was stunned and stared at Zhaoming blankly.

At this moment, Zhaoming stuffed his mouth full of vegetables, and was digging his head into the food. He didn't eat last night, and he was so hungry at this moment. Feeling Liu Jiming's gaze, he raised his head and asked vaguely, "What's wrong?"

"The dishes you cook are delicious. I have always liked them for three years." Liu Jiming looked at him and said, with unexpected tenderness in his tone.

Zhao Ming was also stunned, swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and replied somewhat at a loss: "Oh...thank you."

Liu Jiming coughed uncomfortably, and the two returned to silence.

After Zhaoming finished his meal, he stopped his chopsticks and watched Liu Jiming elegantly put all the leftovers on the table into his mouth.Zhaoming's expression was a little stiff, and Liu Jiming had already stopped his movements and stood up after finishing his last mouthful of food.

Is Liu Jiming a pig?How big is Liu Jiming's appetite, Zhaoming looked at the table full of empty plates and bowls, not a single crumb left, it was terrible.

"I'm going to work." Liu Jiming picked up the laptop and put it under his arm.

"Yeah." Zhaoming began to clean up the dishes, Liu Jiming eats so cleanly, so he might as well not wash it, he thought in his heart.

Here Liu Jiming has packed up, put on his suit jacket, and went to the door to change his shoes.

"Come here." Liu Jiming suddenly called him.

Zhaoming put down the bowl and walked towards the door, "What's wrong?"

When standing in front of Liu Jiming, Liu Jiming suddenly lowered his head and gnawed on his mouth, and Zhaoming retreated reflexively.

"You, you, what are you doing?" The sudden kiss still made Zhaoming a little at a loss.

"Make it up to you for biting me yesterday." Liu Jiming pointed to the small blood scab on the corner of his mouth. Yesterday he was teased by his business partner for a long time because of this small wound on the corner of his mouth. Although he smiled calmly on the surface, he was still very upset in his heart up.

Zhaoming touched the corner of his mouth, there was no bleeding, Liu Jiming just gnawed it lightly.

While he was in a daze, Liu Jiming had already left the door.

Liu Jiming is a villain who holds grudges.Zhaoming thought angrily in his heart.

After Liu Jiming left, Zhaoming cleaned up and washed the dishes. After all, 3000 million yuan, 1000 million yuan a year, he is really fucking valuable, and he can't be a vase and bedding, right? It's a bit flattering to say it's a vase up, and the bedding?Liu Jiming didn't sleep with him last night.

After washing the dishes, he took the keys and went out, passing by the coffee table and looking at the Doraemon ornament that Liu Jiming casually threw on the coffee table, Zhao Ming clicked his tongue, men are not good things, I have liked them for so long It's too much to throw things from people who don't care about you.He didn't realize that he was included in men, and that he wasn't a good thing.

He went back to the house he rented, took all kinds of cards, and there were more than 20 in the card, which could not be lost.I picked up some odds and ends, and when I was cleaning the cabinet, I found the watch that Liu Jiming had given him on his birthday. The hour hand of the watch was still turning, tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-sounding.

Zhao Ming weighed it up, this watch is quite valuable, so let’s sell it, he looked at the watch and thought for a long time, money?I am really thinking about money now, and I have already paid back the 3000 million, which is probably a sequela.He smiled self-deprecatingly, and threw the watch into the storage box under the bed. Inside the box were all the memories of him and Liu Jiming, maybe it was just his unilateral memory of Liu Jiming.

He simply dumped the things he had just packed on the floor, packed a few sets of clothes, and left.

"Hello, is this the landlord Zhang?" Zhao Ming called the landlord.

"I'm Zhaoming, the one who lives in 503."

"Ah yes, yes."

"I called today to tell you that I want to check out and move out today."

"No, your house is fine."

"Help me deal with the rubbish in that house by the way, and I will pay you separately."

"I pressed the key on the bottom of the flowerpot at the door, remember to take it."

"Okay, thank you, and goodbye."

Zhaoming hung up the phone with a smile on his face, but looked a little sad.

His dad called a few more times, and he was a little annoyed, so he called back.

"Where did you get so much money?" His dad asked the first second he connected.

"I earned it." Zhaoming said a little frivolously, "I didn't steal or rob, don't worry."

"Mingming, tell me the truth, what are you doing?" His father's tone was a little anxious.

"What are you doing? I'm not doing anything. I'm still eating and drinking. I should play and sleep. What, why do you care about me so much all of a sudden?" Zhao Ming laughed while talking.

"Mingming, don't be like this. I don't need your money. I can pay it back myself. Tell me what you did to get so much money." His father's tone was serious.

"Farewell, you are in danger, so just pay back the money. You can make a comeback and take care of their mother and daughter. I am doing well, so don't worry about it." Zhao Ming continued to laugh.

"How can you let me feel at ease like this, how can you let me explain to your mother!"

"My mother, when I get down there, I will explain to her myself. Don't worry about it. Let's do it. We are the same as before, and you don't care about me. Let me fend for myself." Zhao Ming smiled She shed tears, and continued without waiting for his father to answer: "Don't call me if you have nothing to do, I'm very busy."

"Obviously..." Before his father finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Sure enough, his dad rebroadcasted the next second, and Zhao Ming answered the phone, "Don't force me to cut off all contact methods with you."

"Obviously, why did you become like this..."

"Does it matter what I become? It's fine, so be it, I'll hang up." Zhao Ming's voice became cold, he hung up the phone, and finally cried while covering his face.

Yes, how did I become like this now.

He went to an Internet cafe, bought a few packs of cigarettes, and smoked while playing games.

"I'm sorry sir, smoking is prohibited in our Internet cafe, which will affect other customers." The girl in the Internet cafe smiled apologetically.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Zhaoming took down the cigarette in his mouth, hesitated for a while, stretched out his palm and pressed it out.

The girl from the Internet cafe exclaimed, "Sir, you don't need to extinguish it like this. The trash can over the toilet has a smoke extinguishing device."

"It's okay." Zhaoming smiled, and threw the extinguished cigarette butt into the garbage bag next to him.

The little girl from the Internet cafe looked at him in horror for a while, then pulled out a far-fetched smile and said "Thank you for your cooperation." Then she left quickly.

Looking at his palms burned by cigarette butts, Zhaoming felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

Zhaoming shook off the cigarette ash from his palms, picked up the earphones and prepared to put them on and continue playing games.

"What a coward." A second before he put on the earphones, he heard someone next door say that, and when he turned around, a fat man looked at him with a mocking smile on his lips.

Zhaoming just glanced at him indifferently and ignored him, bastard, he is indeed a bastard.

The fat man continued to speak again: "I'm so stupid, I don't know where the idiot came from."

Zhaoming's hand holding the mouse was a bit more forceful, and it was fine to say one sentence, but this fat man dared to swear a second sentence?

"Where did you come from?" Zhaoming said with a chuckle while playing games.

The fat man's face immediately changed, "Who are you scolding?"

"Whoever scolds me, I will scold him." Zhao Ming still just stared at the computer screen.

The fat man felt that he was being underestimated, and suddenly became angry. He pushed away the chair behind him and walked over. He looked at each other.

"You kid, are you courting death?" the fat man said viciously.

Zhaoming shook the mouse in his hand and stood up abruptly, the fat man's chin was slammed by Zhaoming.

"Damn you want to fight, what are you fat man, even you dare to show off in front of me, I'm fucking afraid of you, come on, beat me to death right now if you have the ability!" Zhao Ming exploded Well, all the anger accumulated in my heart for the past few days was spilled on this fat man.

The fat man held his chin and heard this, "Fuck, how dare you scold me like that? I'll beat you to death today!"

Then the fat man grabbed the chair beside him and swung towards Zhaoming. Zhaoming dodged, but he didn't dodge, and his leg was hit hard.

Zhao Ming also acted like crazy, grabbed the earphones and threw them at the fat man. He even lost his mind and wanted to lift the computer, but he didn't move, and the fat man's chair fell down again.

The movement of the two people quickly attracted the network administrator and other Internet users, and a large group of people surrounded the two of them, pulling the two people out of control.

The fat man quickly calmed down, he was dragged and dropped off the chair, still cursing, but Zhao Ming was still thumping, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Everyone hastily pulled him away who was fanning the flames.

This farce did not attract the police in the end, because the fat man said that anyone who dared to call the police would break his legs just like he did to that boy.

Zhaoming was injured all over, and was supported by someone to sit in front of the Internet cafe.

"Little brother, do you want to call the police?" A kind-hearted lady whispered in his ear, "That fat man has caused many troubles in this Internet cafe, and this time it was too much. Are you injured anywhere? Go to the hospital quickly." Bar."

"No need to call the police, thank you." After saying this, Zhao Ming got up and walked to the side of the road with his limping legs.

He hailed a taxi and asked the driver to take him to the hospital.Although he wanted to die, he hadn't been beaten to death yet. His current body belonged to Liu Jiming.I still have to try my best to repay the three years owed to him.

Zhaoming went to the hospital and got a plaster cast. The doctor told him to stay in the hospital, but he refused to say anything.

"You can't walk with this leg now, you must be hospitalized for observation and take care of it." The doctor looked serious, and he had repeated these words many times to the stubborn young man in front of him.

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Nibbling at the corner of the mouth, it’s considered sugar.... (guilty)