After Zhou Minghe had dinner, he was called away by a phone call. He said he was going out to do something with a friend and would be back later. He also asked me not to wait for him.

I walked him to the door, and he suddenly reached out and touched my hair: "God sent you here, I won't give you back easily."

I was stunned, not understanding what he meant, and he got into the elevator.

I leaned against the door wall, feeling that I was once again entangled with Zhou Minghe in some kind of fate.

Actually, I am not idle at the moment. I have learned something in vocal music. Together with several young Chinese classmates, I have taken on some translation work, as well as lyrics and music writing work. Although this is not formal, it is still possible to earn some pocket money in my spare time.

The person who brought me into this industry is called Zhou Yin. Her family members all work in the entertainment industry. Her father was once a famous director. She is considered a child of a celebrity family. She came here to study vocal music. Zhou Yin found me because she heard Teacher Wang Yao mention me, and Teacher Wang Yao recommended me in particular.

At that time, after listening to it, I felt a little torn. Maybe Teacher Wang Yao still had some conscience and knew that forcing me to break up with Su Beicheng was not very kind, so she wanted to use this method to bewitch me.

No matter what, Teacher Wang Yao has been very kind to me and helped me. I will be grateful to her when I meet her in the future.

On Tuesday night, a few of us were going to get together for a meeting. Since I lived close to the school, they suggested that we come to my house.

These people are serious about creation, unlike Lu Wenzhe and his gang who are unreliable, so I agreed to come to my house for a meeting.

Zhou Yin has a very fashionable face, good bone structure, casual temperament, and uneven short hair, but she is serious about her work.

"This song is an insert song in my dad's new movie. Because it's a costume movie, the artistic conception must be right. Everyone, please share your opinions."

We talked about this until after nine o'clock in the evening. I made a pot of porridge and some noodles for everyone. We ate and chatted at the same time, and the atmosphere was very good.

Just as we were talking heatedly, the doorbell rang.

I was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen when someone ran over to open the door faster than me. When I walked over with a half-washed bowl, Zhou Minghe was standing outside the door.

He seemed to have been drinking, his suit jacket was draped over his shoulders, and his handsome face was flushed. When he saw five or six people gathered in my house, he was stunned at first, then took two steps back, looked at the house number, and frowned when he made sure he had not pressed the wrong doorbell.

"Zhou...Zhou Minghe." The person who opened the door seemed very surprised.

"Sorry, we went to the wrong room." Zhou Minghe said coldly, took out his key and opened the door next to him.

With a bang, I heard him slam the door shut. Everyone present was startled by the loud bang of the door.

Zhou Yin and the others stared at me.

"Zhou Minghe lives next door to you?" Zhou Yin looked at me while biting the tip of the pen.

I was stunned for a moment, then played dumb: "What's his name?"

Zhou Yin said, "His name is Zhou Minghe. Oh, you just arrived not long ago, so you may not know him. However, you will know him soon. You live next door to each other."

I was embarrassed for a moment and nodded: "He seems to have just moved in not long ago."

"He seemed drunk just now. Did he really walk into the wrong door? Jingjing, you have to be more careful next time. What if we are not here and you open the door alone, and he is drunk, would you be in danger?" One of the boys kindly reminded me.

I immediately pointed to the baseball bat next to me and said, "It's okay. I have protective measures."

Everyone chatted for a while, and since it was getting late, everyone dispersed. After I mopped the floor and took a shower, I took out my cell phone and sent a text message to Zhou Minghe.

Ask him if he needs me to come over and help him clean up the room.

Zhou Minghe asked me to come over and said he vomited.

I quickly pushed open his door, and sure enough, he was lying on the sofa with a trash can next to him. His eyes and face were red.

I hurried over to get him a basin of hot water, wrung out his towel, helped him sit up, and then wiped his face.

"Why is he so drunk?" I frowned. Isn't he a student? Why does he look like he's out socializing?

Zhou Minghe suddenly grabbed my wrist, but the corners of his mouth turned up and he smiled, "We made a deal today, so getting drunk is normal."

I was stunned and asked softly, "Aren't you studying here? Why are you doing business?"

Zhou Minghe closed his eyes and said, "My dad said that the world is full of gold. Wherever you are, you have to pick up gold. I have founded a company with a partner. This is already the second year. I will introduce it to you slowly in the future, but now... I feel dizzy. Jingjing, can you let me lean on you for a while?"

I looked at this young man and thought that he was only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, but because his family had resources, he could already start a business. Moreover, the funds they invested in the business might be hundreds of millions.

Zhou Minghe leaned on my shoulder, and I was stiff and unable to move. I was wearing a white sweater. His house was well heated, and my sweater suddenly slipped down. Zhou Minghe leaned closer to me.

"Jingjing, you smell so good..." he murmured, and put his arms around me. I leaned against the sofa involuntarily, and his head slid along and fell directly into my arms.

I don't know if he did it on purpose, but he stretched out his legs and lay on the high-end gray sofa, while I hugged him with his head resting on my chest.

He actually fell asleep like this. I felt a little numb, so I gently pushed him and wanted him to sleep directly on the sofa.

Zhou Minghe didn't wake up. After I pushed him down, he turned sideways and continued to sleep.

I went into the room and found a quilt to cover him, then started to do some housework for him.

It was past eleven o'clock and we were finally done, but Zhou Minghe was still sleeping on the sofa. He was really drunk and I was afraid he would fall down in the middle of the night.

So I had to take another quilt and curl up on the sofa next to me. I fell asleep in a daze.

In the early morning, the sun shines in.

I heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and when I looked at the sofa, Zhou Minghe had already gotten up.

I stretched and curled up on the single sofa all night. My back and waist also hurt.

I was tidying up the quilt on the sofa when I heard the bathroom door open. Zhou Minghe was wearing a gray bathrobe, his short hair was dripping with water. The bathrobe was not tied tightly, revealing a small piece of his firm chest. I only took a glance and quickly looked away.

Zhou Minghe walked over with a towel, wiping his short hair, and said, "Thank you for last night."

I paused and looked at him, and he actually said thank you.

"Didn't you ask me to work? It's my duty." I whispered, carrying the quilt into his bedroom.

Zhou Minghe followed in, his short hair was messy because he had brushed it, but it revealed his entire face. From his broad and full forehead down to his deep, straight and handsome face. I don't know if it was my illusion, but I always felt that Zhou Minghe was different from when I met him a year ago. His temperament had changed.

If he still had some youthful aura a year ago, now he exudes the aggressiveness and cold sharpness of an adult man. He is like a real man with the temperament of a hunter.

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