Romantic two people

Chapter 57: Is the value of being with you for me, a 985 college boy, to be your nanny? !



After finding interns to do the hard work, the project progressed rapidly. Half a month later, the due diligence work was mostly completed, and the people from Xinda could not stand it anymore.

Sheng Yiqing estimated the situation and called Mr. Xie. It was almost time to prepare to return to Beijing.

The interns who came to help were all from Beijing universities. In addition to Chen Ziang, one was a master from PBC School of Finance, and there were two undergraduates from Peking University Law School. Everyone bought a plane ticket for the next morning. On the day the work was completed, the securities dealers of Hesheng had a meal together. Sheng Yiqing looked around, but did not see Chen Ziang.

She casually picked up a piece of gossip about a Peking University kid, "Where's Chen Ziang?"

"He went back in a hurry, and couldn't wait to go with us tomorrow." The Peking University boy sighed and leaned over: "Sister Qing, you don't know, right?"

"What happened?"

"About a week ago, his girlfriend deleted him. For some reason, he hasn't slept well these days. He also talks less." The boy shook his head: "Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with his work. I don't know what happened to his girlfriend, she dumped such a good and handsome guy."

Sheng Yiqing was shocked: "Deleted? Really?"

The boy saw that his boss was interested in this gossip, so he started to talk in detail: "I heard Ziang mention it once, saying that his girlfriend's family is well-off. It's not her birthday yet, so he came here for an internship to make more money. He probably saved about 3,000 or 4,000 yuan before, and this time, he saved about 10,000 yuan. He said he wanted to buy her a bracelet. We were all shocked, you know, this is too much! Now it's over, I don't know why she deleted the person, Ziang has been distracted these days. I can't eat, so I'm waiting to finish work and go back to Beijing to find her. "

The group was on a flight at 11 am the next day. On the way to the airport, Sheng Yiqing received another call from Mr. Xie, "Sun Ning is in Shenzhen. I guess she will stay in the R&D center in Shenzhen for a while."

Sheng Yiqing thought for a while, "The projects in Beijing are controllable. Since Sun Ning is here, I'd better stay in Shenzhen for a while to consolidate my relationship with her."

Mr. Xie praised: "That's what I mean. She had a good impression of you when we met last time. We basically led this project. We still need to put the logo later. With more support, we will have a better chance of winning. You were originally going back to Beijing today?"

Sheng Yiqing smiled, "It's okay, the flight ticket can be cancelled. It's okay for me to stay in Shenzhen for a while."

Mr. Xie nodded and said a few polite words: "Thank you for your hard work. Can Chen Zhuan understand? It's hard for you and your husband to be in different places."

Sheng Yiqing smiled and half-jokingly said, "It's okay, work is my home."

Qiu Zining didn't go home last night. The day before yesterday, she slept until the afternoon. She put on makeup, changed her clothes, and waited for him downstairs at Yu Youyang's company. When Yu Youyang saw her, his eyes lit up, but he did not speed up his pace. He slowly walked to her and stopped, and said in a slick tone, "Where did you get such a beautiful stone for waiting for your husband?"

Qiu Zining pretended to kick him, raised his chin and asked, "Is the scumbag free today?"

He looked at her for a moment, curved his mouth corners: "Now I have."

Qiu Zining also smiled and tilted his head: "I'm celebrating my birthday tonight."

"30th birthday?" President Yu raised his eyebrows, teased her, and lightly put his arm around her shoulders, "Okay! Then I'll treat you to a big meal."

The two went to an omakase near Sanlitun. No reservation is required in advance on weekdays. In the tatami private room, there is a small menu rolled up with paper, tied with a small section of red rope.

Qiu Zining ordered a bottle of sake and drank one glass after another. Yu Youyang was surprised: "Your birthday, so you're not happy?"

Qiu Zining retorted, "Why am I not happy?"

Yu Youyang asked again: "Where's your boyfriend?"

"We broke up."

Yu Youyang sighed, and after a while said: "When we were in OT before, you told me that we like the same type of people. Because we pursue absolute control in a relationship, we like weak and young people, and we like the other party to obey and love you sincerely. I wanted to refute you at that time."

Qiu Zining sneered, "You are talking after the fact."

"I'm past the age of playing with girls." Yu Youyang also took a sip of wine: "Because I can't afford to play, they are too serious and love you with their lives. You wanted to play, but you lost your defense. In the end, you accidentally loved her with your life. Things that look harmless are actually the most dangerous."

Qiu Zining didn't say anything. Yu Youyang poured her a glass of wine and looked into her eyes: "You are wrong. The type I like now is really like you. I don't have any feelings, I can see things clearly, I can afford to play, and I can let go. It's easy to talk to you. We are essentially the same kind of people."

"Is this a confession?"

Yu Youyang smiled and lowered his eyes: "It can be. You can also think of it as nonsense. I like your type. If you accept it, that's the best. If you don't accept it, I can find the same type. No one is unique."

Qiu Zining pulled the corner of his mouth: "So, with mature Love is boring. If you see through everything, love will be meaningless. Love is fun when it is heart-wrenching and earth-shattering. No one will accept a cold confession. "

"I understand." Yu Youyang nodded and poured her another glass of wine, "You haven't had enough."

Yu Youyang still patiently accompanied Qiu Zining for a whole night: they finished eating Japanese food and went for a walk by the Liangma River. The lights on the Liangma River at night were like colorful streamers. They sat on chairs in a riverside cafe, facing the dark river and the ice-blue sky, holding a glass of hot red wine in their arms. Yu Youyang put his coat on Qiu Zining. After twelve o'clock, it was dark around. Qiu Zining pulled Yu Youyang and said, "Let's go sing karaoke?"

Yu's eyelids had been fighting for a long time. He looked at her helplessly, patted her hair, and admitted defeat: "Okay, your birthday is the biggest."

The two found a ktv. Qiu Zining asked for a bottle of Red Bull, a bottle of vodka and a glass of iced Americano, mixed them all together, handed them to Yu Youyang, who was sleepy and dazed, and ordered: "Drink it! Get up and have fun with me."

Yu Youyang obeyed the order and drank the bottle of unknown liquid obediently, muttering to himself, "I was wrong, a 30-year-old woman still likes to play, I was wrong, I have to like 40-year-olds."

Qiu Zining was the type who was happier as the night went on. She sang and danced alone until three in the morning. Yu Youyang simply fell asleep beside her. During this period, he was woken up by Qiu Zining and was forced to watch four minutes of her new girl group dance.

In the end, Qiu Zining couldn't sing anymore. She pulled Yu Youyang's windbreaker jacket and slept on another sofa.

The morning light enveloped the entire city of Beijing. Yu Youyang, who came out of the KTV, took Qiu Zining to Rong Restaurant for breakfast. In the early morning, there was a lively atmosphere of fireworks. On the table were sweet soy milk, Linhai wheat shrimp, egg yolk and pork floss rice balls, and seaweed and shrimp skin wontons. The hot soup poured into the stomach, and the whole person became warm.

Yu Youyang called a designated driver and sent Qiu Zining to the door of Guangde International Apartment. Before getting off the car, Qiu Zining waved his hand: "See you next time, big scumbag."

Yu Youyang closed his eyes and waved his hand, saying casually, "You wish."

Qiu Zining smiled, every time like this.

The elevator door opened and turned left along the corridor. The lights in the apartment corridor were on. Qiu Zining's footsteps suddenly stopped and looked forward motionlessly.

A man sat at the door of her house, his back leaning against her door, half tilted his head, closed his eyes, and was quiet, as if he was asleep. His hair was longer than before, and he was much thinner. He was wearing a thin sports jacket, and there was a large bouquet of flowers beside him.

Qiu Zining's heart ached.

She stopped, and Chen Ziang seemed to have heard something, opened his eyes, saw her, and stood up suddenly. After standing up, he remembered the flowers, bent down again, picked up the flowers, and looked at Qiu Zining: "You're back?"

Qiu Zining nodded.

Chen Ziang forced a smile and handed the flowers to Qiu Zining: "Happy birthday. I wanted to give it to you at 12 o'clock, but when I came here yesterday, you were not at home and the password was changed. I thought you must have gone out to play with friends, so I have been waiting for you until now."

Qiu Zining nodded, but did not reach out, but said: "We broke up."

Chen Ziang: "I know, I came back specially to explain to you, you listen to my explanation first, I didn't mean to see you these days, I did it for, for this-"

As he said, he took out a velvet box from his pocket, handed it to Qiu Zining carefully, and said again: "Happy birthday. Don't be angry, okay?"

Qiu Zining's eyes fell on the velvet box, still did not reach out, looking at Chen Ziang, "You went to internship?"

Chen Ziang was stunned, nodded, and gave in: " I know you don't want me to go, but it's your birthday, I want to buy you a good gift, so I went to make money secretly without telling you..." Seeing that she was still motionless, he took a step closer and wanted to hold her hand: "You deleted my WeChat and blocked my phone number. I arrived in Beijing at midnight the day before yesterday and came to see you last night. Don't be angry, okay? "

Qiu Zining felt mixed emotions in her heart, and the hurtful words were in her mouth. She remembered Yu Youyang's words "Things that look harmless are actually the most dangerous." Chen Ziang's hand was very cold, she didn't move it away, thought about it, and said: "I'm not angry, I already knew what you were doing for the internship, but do you remember our agreement? We agreed before that it was an employment relationship, you can't find another job, and I won't see other men. But now, you have found another job, so these days, I've also been dating other men. "

Chen Ziang's hand was very cold, she didn't move it away, thought about it, and said: "I'm not angry, I already knew what you were doing for the internship, but do you remember our agreement? We agreed before that it was an employment relationship, you can't find another job, and I won't see other men. But now, you have found another job, so these days, I've also been dating other men. "

Chen Ziang Ang's hand froze, his eyes widened, an incredible anger spread from his lungs, he looked at Qiu Zining: "What do you mean?"

Qiu Zining pushed his hand away, "Let's break up. You can't give me what I want, and you don't understand it at all."

"But I have always loved you seriously. I know I have no money, I know I am naive, but I am still young, I can earn money if I don't have money, the gifts you received are very expensive, I can buy you similar ones, I can work hard, as long as you give me time, I..."

"This is not a cliché plot of don't bully the poor young!" Qiu Zining interrupted impatiently: "I don't need you to waste your energy to buy me these things, the money you earned after leaving me for half a month, I may spend it without blinking an eye, yes, I should thank you for your intentions, protect your inferiority, and then give this ordinary chain Hanging it on my hand and wearing it every day, I look forward to you making a lot of money one day to buy me more expensive stupid things. But Chen Ziang, can you put away your useless male chauvinism and see clearly that the woman standing in front of you now has money and career, she has everything, and what she needs least is a man to make her happy. "

Chen Ziang was stunned and looked at the necklace in his hand, his face was dejected, and after a while, he asked: "Then what do you need from me? In addition to the future, what else can I give you?"

Qiu Zining said expressionlessly: "You were very good before. Accompany me every day, don't work, don't do internships, cook for me, wash clothes, and tidy up the room, and I will pay you a salary every month. I earn money to support the family, and you take care of everything and wait for me to come back. "

Chen Ziang looked incredible, he looked at Qiu Zining's expression carefully, trying to see if she was joking with him. All along, in his eyes, the words she said about not letting him do the internship were just a manifestation of her loving him too much and clinging to him too much. He thought he was doing the internship this time, and although she deleted him, it was just because she was angry. He thought that if he came back and coaxed her well, they could go back to the past.

Although she was more mature than her, because of love, he always felt that she was a willful girl who clung to him, needed his protection.

However, Qiu Zining was more serious than ever before. Chen Ziang was at a loss and said, "I don't understand. If I don't intern or work, how can I live? How can I be qualified to like you? Wouldn't I just be a gigolo supported by you?"

"You can work. You can take care of all the housework, be my assistant, and be my driver. Our house is small now, and we will move to a bigger one later. I may also raise a lot of small animals. You can help me take care of the small animals. It's troublesome to raise cats and dogs. There are many things you can do..."

Chen Ziang couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted him. He really thought it was a little ridiculous: "I am a 985 top student! Is the value of being with you just to clean and cook for you? Just to be your nanny?!"

"Yes, this is the reason why I am with you."

Chen Ziang became anxious: "What about my future? If I don't go to work, what about my future? I want Have your own career, your ideas are too selfish. "

"I can pay you a salary."

"Is it 3,000 a month?!" Chen Zi'ang looked at Qiu Zining incredibly, and felt even more aggrieved: "Do you know how much money you have left after deducting the 3,000 yuan every time you buy groceries!!"

"..." Qiu Zining was stunned, "If it's less, why don't you tell me? I can add more. When you graduate, I will give you another 5,000 in addition to buying vegetables."

Chen Zi'ang sneered and wiped his tears, "A college student who graduated from 985 spends his girlfriend's money at home every month..."

"If you think it's 5,000 or not, then that 10,000 is OK? It's difficult for fresh graduates to find a job of 10,000."

Chen Zi'ang couldn't bear it anymore, "I'm not talking about how much money! But I am a big man, I can't be so unprofitable! You send a recruitment notice and see who can accept such a proposal?!"

"Why can't girls accept you guys?!" Qiu Zining was speechless.

Chen Zi'ang was stunned.

"Isn't this a full-time wife? No need to take care of children, free food and accommodation, a house and a car. And an extra 10,000 yuan pocket money every month. Go and ask how many female college students are willing to agree?" Chen Ziang was stunned. "Do you know how much the apartment in my building rents? The whole rent is 12,000 a month, and the full payment is 5 million. How much effort do you have to put in to afford a house of this price? Chen Ziang, your future is not that important, and you may not be as promising as you think. The word "struggle" is 10,000 times more difficult than you think. 985 does not mean an annual salary of one million..." "My internship salary this time is 8,000 a month." Chen Ziang looked straight at Qiu Zining, "I believe I have a future, don't look down on me. My future should not just be cooking in the kitchen and cleaning for you in the living room. I have read so many books, and my parents have placed these hopes on me, not for me to be a nanny one day." At this point, he sniffed, slowly lowered his eyes, and said softly, "The reason I do this is because I love you." The young man's tears fell straight to the ground. Qiu Zining didn't say anything. Although she was mean, she didn't have the heart to say at this time, "You can find this internship because of me." She pursed her lips and forced a bitter smile, "So we are not suitable. You are right, you should work hard to fight for a good future."

Chen Ziang: "Qiu Zining, in fact, you have never liked me, right? You just treat me as a nanny. If it is any man who will do housework for you, love you, and take care of you, you will be willing..."

"But I chose you, this is love."

She interrupted him.

Chen Ziang shook his head and sighed, "You are so terrible, you are not like a woman. I thought you needed my love, my care, my promise... But I didn't expect that you, you want more, and more cruel, you want my whole future..." He looked up at her, with a pleading look in his eyes: "Is this the only way to be with you? Is there no other possibility?"

The corridor was very quiet. They stood one meter apart. She looked at his thin and haggard face in the past few days. His originally bright eyes turned red at this moment. He held a large bouquet of roses in one hand and the other hand tightly grasped the velvet box.

Qiu Zining avoided his gaze, "Well, this is the lover I really need."

Chen Ziang left.

He walked heavily and tears fell on the ground. Her heart also hurt, and she couldn't help shouting: "Hey."

He turned his head, his eyes were as red as a rabbit. He didn't look at her face, but slowly walked to her side, took her hand, and stuffed the box into her hand.

His voice was heavily nasal, and he said softly: "Take it. I really... took a long time to choose."

There was a trash can at the end of the corridor. Chen Ziang gently placed the bouquet of roses on the trash can. He walked slowly and did not look back.


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