Zha Gong always cries for me

Zhang Zimo's gnashing of teeth came from the receiver: "Luo, Yuan, Qing."

Luo Yuanqing almost blurted out "What did you call your father?".

I managed to hold back, and then I heard Zhang Zimo say: "What did you say to Xiao Chu today? After he came back, something has been wrong."

Luo Yuanqing said slowly, "Why don't you just ask him?"

At this time, Luo Yuanqing heard Song Chu's soft voice coming from the phone: "Zimo, stop making trouble, brother won't bully me, and borrowed money from me today."

999 said strangely: "Song Chu is helping you talk."

Luo Yuanqing shrugged and said: "What's so strange about this, he is a standard little white lotus. And the most terrifying thing about him is that he can't feel the harm he does to others. He seriously thinks He is very noble, selfless, dedicated and sacrificing. For example, letting Zhang Zimo be the lover of the original owner in exchange for the 100 million is not a transaction in his eyes, but a pity for the original owner.”

999 was speechless for a while, and then said: "You human beings are really... very... hard to describe."

"Human beings are scary, especially men." Luo Yuanqing said earnestly, "So in the future, if a man talks sweetly to you, don't believe it easily."

999: ...

Luo Yuanqing didn't speak for a while, and Zhang Zimo didn't speak to him, but comforted Song Chu in a low voice for a while, then walked to a relatively quiet place, continued to grit his teeth and said to the phone: "Luo Yuanqing, what are you doing again?" Did Xiao Chu borrow 20?"

Luo Yuanqing said: "You're welcome, I should do everything."

Zhang Zimo was stunned and didn't know what to say. After a while, he lowered his voice and said, "You don't need to pretend to be a good person."

Luo Yuanqing immediately became angry, raised his voice slightly, and said: "First, I didn't pretend to be a good person. I would charge interest for lending him money. Second, if I don't lend him money, will you?"

Zhang Zimo was stunned again, and there was a heavy panting sound from the receiver. The other party was obviously very angry. The moment he was about to speak, Luo Yuanqing made a decisive decision and said again: "It is time to relieve Ms. Lu's pain. First and foremost, it's better to keep her in the hospital than anything else, and it's useless to be angry with me, don't be so naive."

After saying this, he quickly hung up the phone, then slapped his legs and laughed, thinking of the other party's furious appearance, Luo Yuanqing felt very comfortable all over.

999 reminded Luo Yuanqing: "Host, you just got another [-] system points, but the task target's disgust towards you has risen again."

"It's all right." Luo Yuanqing said confidently, "A young and conceited scumbag like Zhang Zimo is easy to deal with."

999 was very skeptical, and said, "It's easy to handle?"

Luo Yuanqing said very happily: "Yes, you know about Stockholm syndrome? My plan is to make the bastard little scumbag suffer from Stockholm syndrome. First, I will give him a hard blow, and then treat him well. fall madly in love with me."

999 sneered, and said, "Why do I feel that you just want to smash Zhang Zimo out of selfishness?"

Luo Yuanqing blinked innocently and said, "It's your illusion."

"Hehe." 999 continued, "Brief and concise, tell me about your plan."

Luo Yuanqing nodded and said: "You should have seen all the short films and photographs he shot, right? They are very impactful. In fact, he is really talented. It's just that people who study art and become obsessed are more or less in character. There is a little problem in this aspect. His person is just like his works, aggressive and tense, revealing youthful arrogance, but in fact he is very naive and naive, even stupid. So he has been confused, he has always been the original owner Have feelings."

999 was surprised: "Have feelings?"

Luo Yuanqing smiled and said: "In my opinion, Zhang Zimo has much deeper feelings for the original owner than Song Chu, otherwise he would not be so sad after the death of the original owner. And this feeling has been there since childhood, but he didn't know it The original owner is too good. Not only can he carry everything by himself, but he can also take care of him. This has an impact on his childish male self-esteem, and the original owner is not very good at expressing emotions. There are always conflicts and misunderstandings between them. This is love and killing each other. If you look at the early Song Dynasty again, it is different. It is both weak and docile, which can satisfy Zhang Zimo's desire for protection. In addition, it can also stimulate Zhang Zimo's creative inspiration. Zhang Zimo naturally favors the early Song Dynasty. .”

999 asked again: "In this case, why don't you be more submissive to Zhang Zimo so that he can improve his affection for you?"

"This little bastard is so beautiful." Luo Yuanqing's face was full of disgust, and he continued, "We have also seen from the memory of the original owner, how did the original owner treat Zhang Zimo since he was a child? It's not that I haven't tried to be gentle and obedient to him, but this little bastard has such a deadly character. There is no way for me to please him, I paid the money, and I am the father of the funder!"

999 had no choice but to wish Luo Yuanqing a happy hammer.

Luo Yuanqing was happy for a few days, and Zhang Zimo was also hanging out for a few days. After having enough leisurely time, he sent a message to Zhang Zimo.The content of the message is very simple, just the hotel address and room number.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Luo Yuanqing had already taken a bath in the hotel, changed into a bathrobe and waited. After a while, he heard a knock on the door. Luo Yuanqing grabbed two handfuls of his hair and walked over to open the door.

Zhang Zimo stood at the door with a sullen expression on his face, looking rather unhappy.

Luo Yuanqing was too lazy to take care of his emotions, turned around and walked to the desk, Zhang Zimo didn't say a word, took off his coat and went to the bathroom, Luo Yuanqing was a little impatient, stopped him and said, "Come here."

Zhang Zimo stopped, and said displeasedly, "I'm taking a bath."

Luo Yuanqing was also very displeased, and said, "What kind of bath? Come here."

Zhang Zimo was slightly taken aback, and turned to look at Luo Yuanqing.

Luo Yuanqing had just finished taking a shower, and he was wearing a bathrobe loosely. Although he still covered his whole body very tightly, it was conceivable that when the belt of the bathrobe was pulled, his white body would be revealed without reservation.His hair has just been washed and hasn't been dried, and the hair is messy, and water drops slowly trickle down his neck.He sat leaning against the edge of the desk, looking at himself pensively.

Compared with his usual serious and serious appearance, this Luo Yuanqing is a little more lazy and sexy, which inexplicably makes his mouth dry.

Zhang Zimo knew that Luo Yuanqing was good-looking since he was a child, and he used to take many practice works with Luo Yuanqing as the protagonist, and also drew many portraits of Luo Yuanqing, but after their relationship turned bad, Zhang Zimo took these photos And short films are thrown away.

Seeing Luo Yuanqing like this, for some reason, Zhang Zimo suddenly remembered the first time he saw Luo Yuanqing when he was very young.

At that time, he and his parents had just moved into the small courtyard house with harsh environment, and they were full of confusion about everything in the future.At that time, Luo Yuanqing came out of the room, wearing a beige sweater and washed white jeans.

Luo Yuanqing, who was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off him, was the only light in the darkness that Zhang Zimo could see.

But later, everything changed, Luo Yuanqing became a smooth philistine, an elite figure who was able to do a job well in the upper class, bought him for three years with 100 million, and treated him as a duck for sale.

A strange feeling surged in Zhang Zimo's heart, and his emotions were quickly withdrawn from the memories, and he continued to look at Luo Yuanqing with that disgusted expression.

Luo Yuanqing was not annoyed at all, and said, "Come here."

Zhang Zimo stepped forward, grabbed the hem of his T-shirt with one hand and pulled it up, and took off the T-shirt in a second. Then he stepped forward and reached out to untie the belt of Luo Yuanqing's bathrobe.

The moment his fingers touched the belt, Zhang Zimo's Adam's apple rolled gently.

No matter how much he hates Luo Yuanqing now, he has to admit that Luo Yuanqing is very attractive and attractive, and he and Luo Yuanqing are also very compatible, so just smelling Luo Yuanqing at such a close distance He can also feel the faint smell of body wash after taking a shower.

At this moment, Luo Yuanqing slowly raised his hand, put his index finger against Zhang Zimo's chest, and pushed him away.

Zhang Zimo lowered his head and looked at Luo Yuanqing inexplicably.

Luo Yuanqing concealed his mocking smile, turned around and sat down at the desk, picked up a thick stack of bank slips and threw them on the table, saying: "Take it, and put every penny in it greater than five hundred Draw out all the expenses for me, and fill in the time, type, and payee of the expenses according to the classification on this form."

Zhang Zimo didn't understand for a while, and stared at Luo Yuanqing, but Luo Yuanqing didn't explain, he had already picked up the pen, and began to seriously write and draw on a stack of materials.

So Zhang Zimo stood with his upper body bare, his lower body upright, and stood opposite Luo Yuanqing stupidly for a long time. After a while, Zhang Zimo realized that Luo Yuanqing had no interest in doing that with him at all.

At that moment Zhang Zimo felt stupid and low-level, a burst of anger rushed straight to his forehead, his face flushed instantly, and he raised his voice and said: "Luo Yuanqing, what do you mean!"

Luo Yuanqing looked at the information in his hand without raising his head, and said, "I didn't make it clear? It's very simple. You just need to list all the expenses of more than five hundred."

Zhang Zimo gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Yuanqing for a long time, and finally grabbed his clothes and was about to leave. At this time, Luo Yuanqing spoke again, and said lightly: "I paid you to accompany me, how to accompany me is naturally It's the final decision. You can leave if you want, and find a way to pay back my money as soon as possible."

Zhang Zimo stopped immediately, turned around and stared at Luo Yuanqing fiercely.

Luo Yuanqing held up the bank statement in his hand expressionlessly, facing Zhang Zimo.

Zhang Zimo was still clenching his teeth tightly, and confronted Luo Yuanqing for a long time, refusing to give in. Seeing that this little bastard was almost pissed off, Luo Yuanqing also softened his tone, and said a little tiredly: "It's up to you!" I don't worry about others."

Zhang Zimo was stunned, and then the tense muscles all over his body relaxed unconsciously. He was caught by Luo Yuanqing's tired expression, and an awkwardness that he couldn't control himself surged up in his heart.

Then Zhang Zimo suddenly remembered that some time ago, Luo Yuanqing seemed to have casually mentioned that he was in a divorce lawsuit recently, and the other party seemed to have bribed someone in his firm, and the information and evidence he possessed were leaked several times.It is still impossible to find out who the traitor is, and Luo Yuanqing doesn't want to startle the snake, so he pretends nothing happened and observes everyone secretly.

If everyone is not trustworthy, then many tedious tasks will need to be tossed slowly by Luo Yuanqing himself.

But...Luo Yuanqing still has one person he trusts, and that is himself.

Zhang Zimo was in a very complicated mood, he stood where he was and looked at Luo Yuanqing steadfastly.

Luo Yuanqing said with a tired voice, "Come here."

999 couldn't help pouring cold water on Luo Yuanqing's mind and said, "He'll come over...err..."

Before the 999 words were finished, Zhang Zimo walked over and grabbed the stack of papers from Luo Yuanqing's hand.

"..." 999 was shocked, "I don't understand men, what kind of operation is this?"

Luo Yuanqing chuckled: "Stockholm, Stockholm, as long as I show weakness, the little bastard can't find Bei immediately. This may be love. You know how to write the word love. There is a shell on the left and a block on the right."

999: ...

In short, no matter how shocked 999 was, Zhang Zimo came back, put on his clothes and did things according to Luo Yuanqing's request.

Luo Yuanqing didn't pay attention to him either. On the surface, he was sitting at his desk and working seriously, but in fact he had already entrusted his body to 999 and went to sleep by himself.

So Zhang Zimo stayed up until midnight, and every time he was too sleepy, he looked up and saw Luo Yuanqing concentrating on his work.

Zhang Zimo didn't want to lose to Luo Yuanqing, so he continued to grit his teeth and work more seriously than before.

But then he couldn't stand it anymore, and Zhang Zimo didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, he found that the sun had just risen, and the sunlight was not dazzling.

The information originally in Zhang Zimo's hands has been taken away, and he is still covered with a quilt. Luo Yuanqing left the hotel at some point, and now only Zhang Zimo is left.

Zhang Zimo sat up slowly, always feeling that the tip of his nose was still filled with the smell of Luo Yuanqing's body wash from yesterday. He sat there for a long time, until his eyes were stabbed by something on the TV cabinet.

That's ten bills.

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That's how the word love is written→Bei.