Part-time jobs need to be cautious

"It's almost exam week, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The fourth child was lying on the bed with blank eyes, one foot was hanging in the air, one hand was holding a book, and he was in a weird posture, making it a soul-vomiting emoji without any sense of disobedience.

"If you come out to mess around, you will always have to pay it back!"

Fatty was very enlightened and Buddha-natured. He manipulated the villain on the screen to dodge the damage, flashed over and swung his knife to open it up. The three crispy skins were harvested perfectly.

"Beautiful!" He whistled, put his right hand down and scratched his instep, then scratched his face, it didn't matter, "It's impossible to review in advance, you can only do it all night with your memory, three days before the exam. Our critical period!"

The boss turned on the desk lamp and silently copied the book and took notes, and gave each of them a supercilious look: "Don't ask me for a copy when you turn around."

"Baba!"

"Grandma!"

The fourth child and the fat man beat their chests and stamped their feet for a while, crying and howling. At this time, the door of the dormitory opened, and a shy and beautiful face came in.

"I brought you some fruit, do you want to eat?"

"Eat, eat, eat! Wow, there are durians!"

"Hey, I hate this smell, take it away!"

The fourth child stuffed a section of cantaloupe into his mouth, rolled his eyes sneakily, and walked around behind Xu Meng.

Xu Meng was surprised.

"Fourth, what are you looking for?"

The fourth child withdrew his hand and tried to turn over his collar with a embarrassed expression.

"Nothing, nothing."

"I know! He wants to see if there are marks of love on your neck!"

The fat man spoke amazingly, and the boss who drank water spit out a sip of water, contributing to his hard-earned notes.

"..."

"Fatty, I'm going to kill you! At the end of the semester, you just wait to fail the exam ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! For a long time!"

The fat man stuffed a bunch of black currant grapes into his mouth, quickly climbed onto the bed and occupied the high ground, blocked the escalator and shouted arrogantly: "Come on, come on, who is afraid of who!"

The boss sneered, grabbed the bed frame with both hands and was about to flip up, the fat man was scared, and beat the boss's round forehead with a pillow.

"It's so lively."

The fourth child moved a stool for Xu Meng, and the two watched the play happily while eating grapes. Xu Meng bowed his head and sent a message back to Yin Qinghui, saying that he would study all night and would not go back.

Yin Qinghui almost jumped up when he saw this, and racked his brains to think of several versions of reasons to let Xu Meng go home, and finally edited a simple one, but he didn't have time to send it, and his phone was snatched away.

Yin Zhongsheng sat across from him, stomping on his crutches.

"Is there anything more important than talking to me?"

Yin Qinghui was silent, thinking that there were too many things to do.

"Let's get to the point, what do you want me to do?"

A thick envelope was thrown on the table, and Yin Zhongsheng snorted.

"See for yourself, you've done a good job."

"It really is you who is disgusting." Yin Qinghui smiled lowly, took out the photo from the envelope with great interest, and looked through it carefully.

In addition to the photos of him and Xu Meng going out, there are also many single photos of Xu Meng, taken during the day with the campus as the background, each one is so beautiful that it can be painted, and one is a profile photo of Xu Meng, as if he heard his name Looking back, there are surprises and doubts in the clear eyes like a clear spring, and the corners of the lips are greatly raised, revealing a sweet and clear dimple.

Who is Mengmeng looking at?

Yin Qinghui ate out of season, and Yin Zhongsheng snorted again.

"You little lover still likes you a lot."

He held a photo in his hand, with the same background and costume, but there was another person beside Xu Meng, Yin Qinghui himself.

They were looking at me.

Yin Qinghui was in full bloom.

"I've confiscated the photo." Yin Qinghui carefully put the photo back in the envelope, feeling wrong again, "Aren't you the one who installed the camera in my room?"

Yin Zhongsheng was furious.

"Am I so old and foolish in your eyes?"

"What's the use of me taking pictures of your privacy? Do I discredit my company?"

As he spoke, he broke out in a cold sweat, and narrowed his eyes to look at his son.

"You won't be photographed..."

Yin Qinghui waved his hand.

"No, if it wasn't for you, it would be a little strange."

Yin Zhongsheng was thoughtful, he had a vote of candidates in his mind, and he immediately became vigilant.

"Although I haven't made it public, everyone in the circle knows that you are my son, and they can see everything you do."

"Break up with your little boyfriend as soon as possible and talk about a girlfriend. I'm really surprised. How did my genes give birth to such a freak like you? A good woman doesn't hug a man?"

"I admit that he looks quite cute, but no matter how you look at it, he is a man with this height and body shape."

Yin Qinghui twitched the corners of his mouth, and the emotion in his eyes completely cooled down.

"You are not qualified to take care of my affairs, so you are worthy?"

Tick, tick.

Yin Zhongsheng played with the running water decoration on the table, the whole room was full of Zen mood, but the heart of the businessman was always chasing profit, longing for the eternity of money and currency.

"It's useless, what's the use of saying that?"

"I can't control you, can't I control your little friend?"

Xu Qing lay comfortably on the sofa, commanding Green Eyes to peel an apple for herself.

Apart from not being able to get out, it is quite comfortable to stay here.

Limbs were still a little numb, which was the aftereffect of his attempt to escape. All the windows and doors in this house were electrified. Xu Qing finally learned to behave after being shocked several times, and simply enjoyed it.

Anyway, I can't escape.

Xu Qing's eyes were empty for a moment, and then became obsessed when the green eyes looked over.

"Open your mouth."

Green eyes forked an apple and put it into Xu Qing's mouth. He was too close, and Xu Qing felt uncomfortable.

He opened his mouth to bite off the piece of apple, and was pushed down by the green eyes in the next second. His gloved hands skillfully lifted his shirt to check his body.

The gloves slipped coolly across his abdomen and chest, and the green eyes moved very neatly. After the inspection, he quickly pulled off his clothes and recorded the data in the notebook.

"what are you writing?"

Xu Qing looked over curiously, and closed the note with green eyes. He only had time to see a string of handwritten English, which was gaudy.

"I said, are you sick? Do you still wear masks and gloves indoors? Do you have a cleanliness?"

Cleanliness is also a new term for Xu Qing, he usually uses it to swear at people, and calling green eyes fits perfectly.

"By the way, who is that photo you look at every day?"

Xu Qing originally asked the question casually, but the green eyes seemed to have been turned on by a strange switch, and his cold and gentle aura changed.

He took off a glove and walked towards the bewildered Xu Qing, grabbed the hair on the back of Xu Qing's head, dragged him into the pool amidst his wailing, and pressed the top of his head.

Grumpy Grumpy Grumpy.

Eyes, ears, mouth and nose smelled acrid, Xu Qing finally recovered from the suffocation, and the self-proclaimed iron-blooded man couldn't help crying loudly in the water.

Green eyes stared at him blankly over the sink.

"Come on, come on."

Xu Qing hiccupped and looked at him timidly with red eyes.

"I won't hit you."

Xu Qing climbed up tremblingly.

He never dared to mention that photo again.

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