The leader is my girlfriend

Wang Yiming shrugged and replied with a relaxed expression, "They think my company is more important than my little money."

Zheng Shuo, who was listening quietly, thought to himself:

Just quit if you don't want to work anymore? Most likely a temporary worker.

Did the woman pay for it? Most likely her family is very wealthy.

Feeling he had extracted some useful information, he quickly interjected, "From this perspective, your wife's position must be much higher than yours, right? Where does she work?"

Wang Yiming looked at his roommate with a plan and gave him an open answer. "It's okay, just busy. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to support a family! I was notified to work overtime today and didn't have time to take me home, so I arranged for my sister-in-law to take me home. Her factory is not in the city and is a bit out of the way."

...Analytically, Wang has no personal abilities, so there's no need to bother with close friendships. Zheng Shuo no longer has the desire to chat, but Wang Huaiqiu does! Isn't this the life of his parents? When things got really chaotic, his father resigned due to "illness" and stayed at home, cooking and cleaning the house, plus taking care of him.

I didn't understand it when I was little, but now I understand. He didn't work to avoid trouble. Although people say his father wasn't worthy of his mother, he was very happy as a child! He went from not being able to eat to enjoying everything, and now his cooking skills have improved dramatically.

Wang Huaiqiu took the initiative to speak and close the distance, "Hello, Big Brother Wang, I'm Xiao Wang, our families are similar, and my family mainly relies on my mother."

……

Some people chat and feel like they met too late, while others part ways unhappily. One dormitory, six people, eight groups, this is gender equality, the same thing.

When I first entered the dormitory,

Wang Yiming looked at the name tag on the bed and reached out to say hello, "Hello, classmate Chou (niu)."

The other person responded, "My last name is Chou (chou), which means ugly and handsome."

Wang Yiming swallowed the next words, "...Okay, sorry."

Originally, he wanted to ask if it was Aixinjueluo who changed it, but he thought too much.

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The military training was finally over, and there were three days of formal classes. Wang Yiming, who was 7 degrees tanned, walked to the cafeteria with his books.

There was a burst of hurried footsteps behind him, and Wang Huaiqiu caught up with him breathlessly. "Brother Ming, there are no classes this afternoon. What are you going to do?"

Wang Yiming turned his head slightly to glance at him. There was a whole generation difference in age between them, so it was okay to just call him uncle. "I'm going to a book club. What about you? Are you going to the social gathering with them?"

Wang Huaiqiu's head shook like a rattle. He had no interest in this kind of activity at all. "They all go there to find a partner, but I don't want to find one."

Wang Huaiqiu frowned. Wasn't college supposed to be about furthering one's education and increasing one's knowledge? Why were these roommates acting like wolves on meat, always trying to get close to the female students?

Seeing Wang Huaiqiu's puzzled look, Wang Yiming couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why don't you want to find one?" Isn't this the time when the little buds of adolescent love burst out?

Wang Huaiqiu took a deep breath and explained seriously, "My parents told me not to rush into a relationship during my freshman and sophomore years. I should consider it later when I have enough self-judgment and maturity. And to be honest, I don't want to find someone older than me. I like someone younger who I can take care of."

Wang Yiming's eyes instantly became scrutinizing. "You're only 18 this year. How much younger would you have to be to find someone younger than you? If you're any younger... there's something wrong with your thinking!"

Inner perversion has nothing to do with whether one is highly educated or not. For Mr. Wang, who has three precious daughters, his daughters can date boys who are 10 years older, but only after they graduate from college. He can accept a 24-year-old dating a 34-year-old, but if a boy in his 20s sets his eyes on his teenage daughters, he must remember not to go out at night.

Facing Wang Yiming's questioning gaze, Wang Huaiqiu quickly clarified, "No, Brother Ming, you misunderstood me. What I meant was - I'm really not in a hurry to find a partner now. My dad told me to wait until I'm 20 before slowly considering it. Don't think about starting a family when you have nothing. It's not good to think about it too early."

Wang Yiming agreed wholeheartedly. "Your dad is right. You're not that old yet, so just do what your parents say. A good ironsmith must be strong himself. Once you're self-reliant, you won't feel inferior when you meet a girl you like, and you won't worry about not being able to give her anything. Besides, the breakup rate after college is really too high. You'll be so far apart that you won't be in the same place by the time you graduate, and someone will have to make sacrifices."

If I had been young and accomplished, not self-deprecating, and understood what was precious, I would have felt guilty for not having given you those beautiful dreams... How can I put it? When love comes, it's unavoidable, especially when it's an ill-fated relationship. It's not like it's a bolt from the blue, but it's also a charming smile in the dim light.

Don't regret your 20-year-old love when you're 30. We really can't and shouldn't criticize our past selves from a later perspective. Making peace with the past is a compulsory lesson in life.

Wang Huaiqiu nodded. He liked chatting with Wang Yiming. The other party knew more than him, but he would not treat him like a child.

So, he mustered up his courage and said with anticipation, "Brother Ming, can I hang out with you?"

Wang Yiming was a little surprised. "Huh? Come with me?"

Wang Huaiqiu continued to nod and quickly responded, "Well, I can't chat with them."

Wang Yiming was puzzled. He was usually in the room! Could it be that someone had secretly created a group behind his back? That wasn't possible. "You guys didn't talk about anything!"

Wang Huaiqiu sighed helplessly and explained, "They always ask what my mother does, but my family specifically told me not to tell them, and I don't want to lie."

The child was quite honest. After a moment's thought, Wang Yiming readily agreed, "Then go. But if you can't stay any longer, come back on your own. When you go, we won't be chatting. To be more precise, we'll be listening to a lecture."

Wang Huaiqiu quickly made a promise, "Yes, I understand. Then I will bring paper and pen and take good notes."

No wonder his wife said he wasn't working hard anymore. Look at how eager other children are to learn. He definitely shouldn't blindly compare himself to others, but should give appropriate recognition to others' efforts. "What a hardworking and studious child! Keep it up!"

Wang Huaiqiu said to himself, Brother Ming is really the best. He doesn’t want to know what his mother does like other people do.

Wang Yiming wanted to say, what does this have to do with me? Even if your family is a super-rich tycoon, you can't spend your money on me, right? As for power... Well, I'm sorry, the thigh he hugged was so thick.

Liu Zhe wanted to say, do I need to ask? You're the only child in the family. Your mom works at the Tax Bureau. Your dad is a college English teacher who just got reinstated. Your eldest uncle works at the Industry and Commerce Bureau. Your younger uncle works at the Public Security Bureau. Your aunt is the newly appointed director of the Foreign Trade Bureau. What's the situation with all of you sharing a dormitory? My niece has already copied her files. Otherwise, why would she be in this dormitory?