After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

There was another public class in the afternoon. He Lewei said that his girlfriend came to see him again, so he asked Yu Jing to answer for him.

Chen Ce clicked his tongue twice and started to feel sick again.

"It's so pitiful to have a girlfriend. She can't even receive the baptism of knowledge."

Yu Jing: ...

Although the public course was a bit boring, Yu Jing still insisted on listening to half of it, then took out his tablet to continue with the drawing part from last night.

"Wow, he's so professional." Chen Ce was playing games. "My friend has a good personality. You don't have to rush to submit your manuscript. He won't make it difficult for you."

"I know, but I still took other people's jobs to make more money."

Yu Jing held the capacitive pen and carefully traced the lines, his eyes were clear and lively, with a hint of stubbornness.

Although Yi Zongyu did not tell him the specific amount of the debt, Yu Jing felt that the other party might be afraid of being hit by a sky-high figure.

So I need to take more orders and remit money to Yi Zongyu regularly every month.

This dull-witted person had no idea that he had been eaten clean by the other party.

"Well, are you short of money recently?" Chen Ce asked him.

Yu Jing pondered for a moment and nodded. He didn't say much, and Chen Ce didn't ask any more questions.

After class, people in the public classroom slowly poured out. Yu Jing and Chen Ce were discussing what to eat in the evening.

His phone vibrated, and he was subconsciously startled when he saw the incoming call.

After hesitating for two seconds, he finally picked up the phone in front of Chen Ce.

"Hey?"

"I'm at the gate of your school."

Yu Jing blinked slowly and said softly, "Aren't you very busy today?"

Chen Ce glanced sideways, seeming to be very interested in the person on the other end of the phone. Who could be the person who could make Yu Jing speak so well?

Yi Zongyou said in a nonchalant voice, "I'm bringing you something. get out of class is over now."

"Get off. I'll come find you later."

Yu Jing answered slowly. In fact, he didn't want Yi Zongyu to give him things all the time. He felt as if his debt was getting heavier and heavier.

And after returning to the dormitory, my roommates will definitely ask me about it, and it will be difficult to explain.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ce approached him mysteriously.

"Tell me the truth, whose phone call made you so well behaved, who was it?"

"Friend." Yu Jing said sincerely, "I'm going to the school gate. You can go back first."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the school gate, fearing that Chen Ce would come after him. In fact, he was definitely capable of doing this.

"Hey, you're walking so fast, you're like you're on a hot wheel." Chen Ce muttered a few words.

When Yu Jing arrived at the school gate, he saw the black and heavy car. He felt that Yi Zongyu's car was as stable as he was.

I opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. The air conditioner was on and the car was very warm. There was a scent of gardenia, and when the heater turned on, it felt like I was in a sea of ​​flowers in spring.

Yi Zongyou stretched out his hand and pinched Yu Jing's face, "Are you cold?"

His ears were red and he shook his head: "Not bad."

"This is for you." Yi Zongyu handed him a bag.

Yu Jing took it, without opening it or saying anything, his expression blank and he seemed lost in thought.

Yi Zongyou had no choice but to give the little robot another instruction: "Open it and take a look."

Inside there was a cup of hot chocolate tea, a box of date paste milk pastry, and a bottle of perfume, which was the gardenia scent that Yu Jing smelled when he got on the car just now.

"You don't have to give me such expensive things every time."

Yu Jing touched the perfume bottle. The brand was called SnowBelle. He seemed to have heard someone mention that this brand was very expensive.

"It's not expensive. I'll give you more expensive ones later."

Yi Zongyu's eyes were burning, but his voice was indifferent.

Yu Jing felt his face starting to burn again, feeling a little hot. His hands were quicker than his brain and he pulled down the collar of his sweatshirt.

Yi Zongyu stared at his fair and smooth collarbone for a while and said, "Come here."

Yu Jing was a little confused, but still moved closer.

The man held his face, bent down and kissed his moist lips, sucking gently.

"Close your eyes."

Yu Jing closed his eyes obediently again, but his heartbeat became louder, as if it was connected to his ears, beating so hard that it almost shattered his eardrums.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and he was out of breath from the kiss. He had to turn his face away to catch his breath.

Yi Zongyu sucked two more strawberries from his white neck. They were small and red, and looked very ambiguous.

Yu Jing's palms were sweating. He bit his lips and said in a low voice:

“Others will see the red mark.”

"Who?" Yi Zongyu stared at him and asked.

Yu Jing choked. What he meant was that he was afraid that others would see such a private matter, but Yi Zongyu's focus seemed to be on who could see his neck.

"Well... my roommates and classmates should be able to see it accidentally."

"You are an adult, it's normal to have some marks on your body."

"...Okay." Yu Jing blinked, as if thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

Before entering the dormitory, Yu Jing deliberately pulled up his collar for fear that other roommates would see the mark.

"You're back." Chen Ce chewed gum, "Hey, you brought food again. Your friend runs a snack shop."

Yu Jing was amused by him, "No, have you eaten?"

"I just bought it and brought you a clay pot rice and put it on the table. Are you touched?"

"Thank you." Yu Jingzhi nodded, "I can treat you to a snack after dinner."

"Damn, classmate Xiaojing." Chen Ce looked at the perfume he placed on the table with an exaggerated expression.

"You're not really going to give up your dignity and let a rich woman support you, are you?"

"Of course not!" Yu Jing explained quickly, his earlobes red, "A friend gave it to me."

"My God, this perfume is expensive." Chen Ce cried and played the victim, obviously not hearing his explanation, "Tell me how nice it would be if I looked like you..."

Yu Jing knew that he couldn't explain it to Chen Ce, so he just started eating. His mouth was full. The mushroom clay pot rice at school was really good, but it was also possible that he was just hungry.

He took two sips of hot chocolate tea, continued eating, and turned his head to meet Chen Ce's malicious gaze.

"What? You scared me." Yu Jing touched his heart, "What are you looking at me for?"

Chen Ce moved a chair and sat next to him, looking at him with a smile.

"Xiao Jing, if you confess, you will be treated leniently, but if you resist, you will be treated severely. Are you really in love?"

"Absolutely not!" Yu Jing choked and started coughing, then quickly picked up the black tea and drank a few sips to smooth it down.

Chen Ce: "No, no, no."

Yu Jing felt weak when he looked at her. He stuffed food into his mouth to try to divert his attention. "Something's wrong."

"There are a hundred things wrong with you." Chen Ce clicked his tongue twice. "How should I put it? Although you spoke to us very gently before, there was always some politeness in it."

"But today! When you were talking to the person on the phone, you had a different emotion. Can I tell you? I felt like you had an inexplicable feeling of being a wife."

"Pfft." Yu Jing was choked by the food again and started coughing violently.

Chen Ce handed him some water, patted his back and joked, "Did I get it right?"

"I think you're really good at talking nonsense." Yu Jing glanced at him, "I talk to everyone like this."

Chen Ce smiled evilly.

"Hmm... So, did you just meet this friend of yours?"

"...About the same."

"Pa" Chen Ce clapped his hands loudly, which scared Yu Jing.

"What are you doing again?"

Chen Ce: "Even if you are not interested in this friend, he definitely likes you."

Because of this sentence, Yu Jing suffered from insomnia.

At three in the morning, I tossed and turned in bed but couldn't fall asleep. All I could think about was Chen Ce's words, "He definitely likes you."

Yu Jing's furry head sank into the pillow, feeling a little distressed. The strawberry on his collarbone seemed to still be burning faintly, reminding him of something.

He picked up his phone and opened the WeChat dialog box with Yi Zongyu, staring blankly at the chat between the two.

It was a bit like a dialogue between humans and artificial intelligence. Every time Yi Zongyu asked a question, he would give a formulaic answer. Other than that, he didn't say anything else.

Yu Jing wanted to click on Yi Zongyu's profile picture, but his hands trembled.

A hint: You patted Yi Zongyou.

Yu Jing's pupils suddenly dilated. It was all over. How was he going to explain this the next day?

At 3am, I was staring at someone's chat box and tapping them. What was I doing? They would think I was sick.

Oh, forget it, now that things have come to this, let’s go to sleep.

Treating it as a dream, Yu Jing turned off his phone and put it beside his pillow. After thinking for a while, he picked it up again and put it beside his feet.

This cell phone is now a dangerous item, Yu Jing fell asleep thinking this.