A surprise surprise for a multi-golden man

At [-]:[-] the next morning, Ai Ju moved out of the apartment with her luggage. Bi Xiaocong was still asleep when he left, so he deliberately and gently locked the door.

But the moment the door closed, the person on the bed also opened his eyes, because he couldn't sleep anymore, he was going to pee, and check to see if he was really pregnant...

The two of them haven't seen each other since that day. Ai Ju took several painting orders and his assistants were so busy that he felt that the three of them couldn't handle it anymore, so he should recruit another painter. It's not big, four people's workstations almost take up half of the living room, and one more person is too crowded. Is it really necessary to let him rent a house?It would be great if he could also buy a big house of one or two hundred square meters. Although living in the city has countless benefits, the small living area is a headache.

After work, he always thinks about Xiao Cong, and chats with each other on the Internet every day. Although he can't speak a few words, his heart is still warm. He still regards Xiao Cong as a serious dating partner, but they both avoid him. Leaving aside the topic of "children", he guessed that maybe the person he liked had asked Doctor Zhou to help him with an abortion. Anyway, this is a taboo topic.

Unknowingly, more than a month slipped through his fingers, and Ai Ju had just escaped from the state of sleeping only six hours a day, when he ushered in a sudden visitor.

"Brother Liu, how do you know about my house?" The cartoonist was shocked when he opened the door. It is already ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and normal people (zombies) should go to bed, only these "plants" are still in a state of excitement.

Brother Liu was still wearing a black suit, he smiled and said, "I'm not welcome?"

"No, come in. My house is very messy and I don't have time to clean it up." Ai Ju invited the guests in and was busy making tea for them. It's autumn and the weather is getting cold. Even his small room is full of coolness. It is estimated that the air conditioner will be used for heating in a few days.

Brother Liu entered the door, put on the slippers on the shoe rack, sat on the three-person sofa and said politely, "Is your place well done? It has an artistic atmosphere." His sight was covered by the snow-white wall. The hanging illustrations attracted me. This young man has a lot of talents. If there is an opportunity for this person to work in the institute in the future, he will definitely recommend it strongly.

"I'm just fooling around, why don't you drink tea." He brought tea to the guest and put it on the glass coffee table, then pulled the office chair and sat across from him.

Brother Liu took a sip before asking indifferently: "You and Xiao Cong haven't seen each other recently, have you?" He has a clear grasp of the situation of the two of them, and he also knows the current situation of Boss Bi like the palm of his hand.

"No, he's busy and I'm busy too. He talks a lot on the Internet. I want to meet him recently, but he always says he doesn't have time, and he seems to be avoiding me." Ai Ju was sore from drawing while doing activities. Right hand, while whining.

Old Liu put down his teacup and said in a low voice: "He is now a homeless person and has been living in a basement hotel. I'm afraid you don't know that?"

The cartoonist was stunned, and stared at the "taxi driver" in amazement.

"His family property was sold. In order to let his mother take care of the elderly, he took out all the remaining money. He was almost penniless. Now he earns a living by painting for a friend's gallery. This is all my fault. What he saw secretly was that he was still the target of the institute's attention and protection, but we couldn't intervene anymore. Last time Zuo Yun was arrested, he was almost exposed, you understand?" He had difficulties, but he still wanted to help Bi Xiaocong, but both he and Professor Chen are outsiders, and their words have no weight, but Ai Ju is different.

"He told me he still has an apartment... Brother Liu, tell me where he is, and I'll go find him right away." He couldn't sit still anymore, saying that he didn't have a high-end apartment, But there is always a home that can shelter from the wind and rain, as long as he can have a bite of food, Xiaocong cannot be left hungry!

Old Liu smiled knowingly: "You are really a man, let's go, I will take you there."

The two drove to Wangjing on the East Fourth Ring Road. The hotel that Bi Xiaocong rented was not far from the Academy of Fine Arts, and it was also very close to [-]. Although the hotel was simple, it was clean, and the people living there were all students of the school (cohabiting couples) There are more), but no matter how clean it is, it is still a public toilet. Although there are two small single rooms for showering, it is still very inconvenient. Ai Ju really does not believe that Duo Jinnan can live here for a month.

"You guys have a good chat. I'm going back. Call me if you need something." Brother Liu stuffed the note with his mobile phone number into his hand and left in a hurry.

The cartoonist greeted the waiter and went downstairs, and entered the living area of ​​the underground hotel. There was a faint smell of stinky feet, which made him frown and hold his breath. When he came to the door of Room 109, he Cleared his throat and knocked on the door.

After a while, there were footsteps in the room, and then someone opened the door.

Bi Xiaocong, who was wearing pure cotton pajamas, stood in the door blankly, staring at himself for a long time: "Why did you come here... How did you find me?" The key is how did people find this place, his residence Even Dr. Zhou, who had just left the country, didn't know.

"Brother Liu brought me here, let me go in and talk." He smiled frankly, holding the fruits and drinks he brought from home.

Xiaocong hesitated for a moment, then had to let him in.

The room is not small, about fifteen square meters, with a single bed, a desk, and a wardrobe. The walls are full of plastic storage boxes filled with sundries and clothes. People feel very disproportionate.

"Sit on the chair, I'm in a bit of a mess here." Bi Xiaocong seemed indifferent on the surface, but in fact he was in a terrible mood. His downcast appearance was the last thing Ai Ju wanted to see, but God didn't seem to want to make it easier for him. It is to let him taste the taste of "shame".

The cartoonist sat at the desk and looked at the rice paper on the table. On it was a picture of rich and noble peonies. Although it was gaudy, it was the "style" that the general public wanted most. Zhang Hua added a bit of charm.

"Your painting skills are really meticulous. If you do illustrations, the manuscript fee of thousands of dollars will not be a problem." He couldn't help praising, there are several jobs piled up in his hands, it's better to let Xiaocong do it.

"I'm not used to other paints. I don't make much money painting for galleries, but I'm happy to be free. I can finally stop being a zombie." Xiao Cong sat on the bedside and closed the "Apple" notebook. The digital products and clothes he used before were all He was not willing to sell it, so his home became a grocery store. He believed that if he kept working hard, he would be able to stand up. At least he could rely on painting for a living and live an ordinary life. He didn't have much hope for the future. Tired and confused, I just want to take this opportunity to stop and have a rest.

"Come and live with me. My home is better than here. We can paint together and take care of each other, okay?" Ai Ju couldn't calm down when he spoke. You can't get married, but you can also promise each other.

The rich man who turned into a dick raised the corners of his mouth, shrugged and said, "You want me to be your cheap labor?" He doesn't need this guy's handouts, he has the ability to support himself and the child in his stomach.

Ai Jiao hurriedly shook his head and explained: "You misunderstood... I mean, I ask you to be my partner, we two live a good life, and I will give you every penny I earn." He used to get along with his ex-wife like this before, He took it for granted.

"Can you afford me?" Bi Xiaocong regretted it as soon as he said it. This sentence really hurt the cartoonist's heart. Seeing the other party's helpless look, he felt a little regretful in his heart, so he showed an indifferent smile and took it as a joke. .

"I will try my best. Although I can't give you rich material things, my feelings are flowing, not a momentary impulse. Whether you still have my children or not, I beg you to be my partner. I will try my best to be A qualified man, a man who is worthy of you!" Ai Ju stood up from the chair, sat on the side of the bed, and hugged Boss Bi whom she liked heartily, although he was no longer a boss but a painter, but it didn't matter However, what he fell in love with was not the big boss who had a wealth of money, but this proud peacock who sometimes had a "venomous tongue".

After experiencing the pain of losing a loved one and experiencing the trough of life, Bi Xiaocong felt mixed feelings at this moment, his nose was sore, and he couldn't help but whispered: "My child...I didn't kill him." He had struggled for a long time, but he still couldn't calm down, so he decided to follow Professor Chen's advice to give birth. At least in this matter, he was worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and worthy of the man who hugged him.

Ai Ju caressed his neck and said softly: "I guessed it, you are not such a heartless person, you are the object of my life, don't try to escape from my grasp in the future!"

Weeping with joy, Bi Xiaocong leaned on the cartoonist's shoulder and said in a threatening tone: "I have many problems and I am not easy to serve. Are you mentally prepared?" One day, Ai Ju got tired of his stinky personality and proposed to break up, which would not only embarrass him, but also burn his whole body with scars.

"I knew it from the very beginning. We have lived together and we are used to it. This is how two people live together. They are tolerant and considerate of each other. They slowly merge and become a whole. I have failed before. This time I will learn more lessons, I will respect your opinion, and I will not go my own way." The mistakes he made in the last marriage, he will carefully avoid repeating them.

"I will learn to do housework!" He who can't do anything will sooner or later bore the person he likes, and he can't be the "worst partner" that all men hate.

The cartoonist let go of his hands and said with a smile: "The most important thing now is to take good care of your body and give me a fat baby." He doesn't count on doing housework. He just needs to help more at work. He likes being a family member. The master husband will not give up this glorious task to Xiaocong. He probably will not be able to educate the children. Isn't he stupid?

Just as Bi Xiaocong was about to speak, he heard his stomach growl. Since his pregnancy, his food intake has doubled. He has to eat four meals a day, and it's time for supper again.

"Let's move there tonight, bring some commonly used things first, and I'll hire a car tomorrow to help you move, and I'll make some delicious food for you when I get home!" Ai Ju kissed him on the forehead, and his whole body was covered with tears. Surrounded by happiness, life is too good.

As soon as Duo Jinnan heard that there was supper, he couldn't wait to put on his coat, and asked happily while packing up, "Can you stew ribs soup for me?"

"Yes, tomorrow, I'll cook wontons for you tonight!" He hurried over to help, fearing that the pregnant woman would be tired.

Talking and laughing, the two packed up their daily necessities before leaving the small hotel with poor environment and taking a taxi back to their common home.

Seven months later, Ai Ju and Xiao Cong moved into the suite of the research institute in Changping. Their son was born on a summer evening. The mother named the child "Ai Xiao". Another second child, Professor Chen did not know what was going on, but actually registered for the child. It seems that they are inseparable from the research institute in this life, because his son Ai Xiao is the first one to have genetic intersex signs new human beings. ． ． ． ． ．