Father Jing was drenched in bird droppings that day, and drove home directly after leaving the provincial experiment. While waiting for the green light, I sent a WeChat message to the leader asking for leave.
The leader didn't reply, and Father Jing didn't care either.
Internet companies have an open atmosphere, and the working hours are relatively flexible. Occasionally, if you leave for a day and a half, it will not affect performance.
This trip to the provincial experiment made him lose all face. Father Jing became angry from embarrassment, scolded Jing Ci countless times in his heart, and secretly swore that when Jing Ci came to beg him, he would never let go easily.
The next morning, Father Jing went to work as usual. For some reason, he always felt that his colleagues around him looked at him strangely.
Does he still smell like bird droppings? Father Jing secretly lowered his head and sniffed. Impossible, yesterday he took a full hour of bathing, and today he even sprayed on some perfume, Zhao Jinfeng didn't notice anything unusual.
Father Jing didn't take it seriously, went to the coffee bar to get a piece of bread, turned on the computer and browsed the company forum while eating.
There are not many people who usually read the company's forum, and the new posts on the homepage are basically not moved much. Most of them are reselling the prizes of the annual meeting, or asking about the company's new policy, and there is nothing else.
Father Jing originally wanted to turn it off after scanning, but he didn't expect to see a post with a huge number of replies at a glance——
[Is the gossip that the company only cares about life but not raising it true?]
Just care about life and care? Father Jing frowned, and there are such irresponsible parents
He swallowed the bread in his mouth and clicked on the post.
Father Jing's face turned red little by little, and in the end, even his neck was red.
[Really can't be truer. The protagonist is Jing Jianguo from the cloud download department. The eldest son born to his ex-wife is named Jing Ci. He is the only child in our province who has entered some kind of math training team. In the first two years, he was a bit rebellious and was not liked by Jing Jianguo, so he even cut off his living expenses.]
[My child is just two years old, and every time he hears this kind of thing, he gets very angry. What kind of beast is Jing Jianguo!]
[Our department has frequent contacts with Cloud Download. I had a good impression of Jing Jianguo in the past. I never expected it...]
[My dad likes children who are good at reading, and my family still keeps newspapers reporting on Jingci. What is Jing Jianguo thinking about such a good child?]
[The person in the same office as Jing Jianguo, come up and talk about it. Indeed, I have never heard him mention Jingci, we have worked together for many years, and we thought he was just a son.]
[It feels a little fake, is there really such a cruel father? That kid in my family can't wait to go to the house to expose the tiles, and it's the last time in the exam. I can't bear to touch him, let alone such a promising child as Jing Ci, is it rumored?]
[It's really not a rumor, I have a child from my hometown who is in the same class as Jing Ci, saying that Jing Jianguo never holds parent-teacher meetings for him.]
……………
Father Jing's head was buzzing, and his fingers were shaking. Occasionally, whoever coughed or laughed, he felt that they were laughing at him.
He couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up from the chair while holding the phone, and staggered out of the office.
It wasn't until I walked into the narrow and dark cubicle of the toilet and locked the door that I felt a lot better.
Jing's father was panicked and frightened, and he didn't understand how this matter would reach the company.
Could it be what Jing Ci said
But it's impossible, Jing Ji won't know his colleagues.
That is how the matter? Father Jing racked his brains for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
If this matter were placed on a thick-skinned person, at best he would deny it with a smile, go out and take an annual leave, and return to work after the limelight passes.
But Jing's father is a person with a big face, even if he has done countless psychological training in the toilet, when he comes out again, he still can't stand the strange eyes of his colleagues.
However, this is just the beginning, the circle of the Internet is small. Although there are many young practitioners, and many of them are parents, they can't hear such things. One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and this morning, some media even called to interview Father Jing.
Father Jing became furious and yelled, "Get out! Don't accept it!" He hung up the phone directly.
It's also because Jing's father has never dealt with reporters and has no experience. It would be fine if he refused politely, but he just opened his mouth to swear, offending the reporters thoroughly with a single sentence.
He didn't wait until the next day. In the morning, the news that he abused the son born by his ex-wife was published in the major media.
He didn't give reporters face, and of course the reporters were merciless to him, not only wrote his name on the news, but even put his photo.
Taking advantage of Jing Ci's recent fame, the popularity of related news has risen again and again.
Father Jing's old friends and classmates couldn't believe it was him after seeing the news. But thanks to the photo, his identity was confirmed in an instant, and he began to discuss with relatives and friends in private.
This time, Father Jing became completely popular.
Everyone he knew or not knew that he was a wolf in human clothing. Even the living expenses of his own biological son can be cut off at will, and his character can be imagined. Who would dare to have a close friendship with him
The alienation of friends, the contempt of colleagues, the abuse of strangers...
In one day, Father Jing tasted everything.
Yingjiao didn't know that someone had taken action for him. At 5:30 in the morning, his mobile phone under the pillow started to vibrate. It was the alarm clock he set last night.
Afraid of disturbing Jing Ci's sleep, Yingjiao opened his eyes at a speed that was impossible before, and turned off the alarm clock. Looking sideways at Jing Ci, seeing that he was not waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief, squinting his eyes and slowly waiting for his brain to wake up.
There is still one and a half years until the college entrance examination, and there is too little time left for him to catch up with Jing Ci, and he doesn't want to let it go.
At six o'clock, Jing Ji followed the biological clock and opened his eyes on time.
The heavy curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was dark. The bed under him was comfortable and soft, not like the spring bed in the dormitory, which trembled non-stop when moved a little.
Jing Ji was confused for a few seconds before realizing that he was winning the favor.
It's not like they didn't live before, but they were friends back then, and now...
Jing Ci unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, feeling happy for a while, then stretched out his hand to push Yingjiao, and called him softly: "Yingjiao, wake up."
This is what they agreed last night. The holiday schedule should be the same as that at school, and they should not relax.
It's been half an hour, and Yingjiao's urge to wake up has long since disappeared, but he is suffocating in his heart, and deliberately pretends to sleep silently.
Jing Ji called him several times, but seeing that he still didn't respond, he had to move to his side. Just as he was about to push him again, his wrist tightened suddenly, and the next second he was crushed under him.
Yingjiao's limbs were slender and strong, and he held Jing Ci in his arms almost airtightly. The heat from his body spread to his body through the thin pajamas, and Jing Ci's hair was a little numb from the heat.
This posture is too ambiguous, Jing Ci wanted to push Yingjiao away when he was unconscious, but the person who hadn't woken up after screaming just now, he moved a bit and suddenly said: "We two What's the situation?"
Yingjiao's voice sounded very surprised: "No, baby, you... think about it?"
"I didn't!" Jing Ji was so ashamed and indignant that he was the one who overwhelmed him, and he wanted to beat him up.
Yingjiao suppressed a smile, and continued to tease Jing Ci: "Don't want to?" He suddenly pushed his knee up slightly, and leaned into Jing Ci's ear: "Then what's going on?"
Jing Ci's head exploded with a bang, and his face was so hot that he almost burned. He curled up subconsciously, and stammered: "Morning, it's a natural phenomenon in the morning."
"Oh, it's a natural phenomenon." Yingjiao nodded and said lightly, "So you mean that you don't respond to me?"
This question was really too difficult to answer, Jing Ji chose to remain silent.
"Really?" Yingjiao put his hand on his waist, and said with a half-smile: "Then I have to verify it today."
Jing Ci's breath was suffocated, and he hurriedly pressed his hand that was about to drop: "Don't..."
"Don't what?"
"No, no need to verify..."
Yingjiao licked his lower lip, and said shamelessly: "How would I know if I don't verify it?" He paused, and continued: "My boyfriend didn't respond to me, this is a serious matter."
Jing Ci lowered his eyes, although he couldn't see Yingjiao's face clearly in the dark, he was still flustered with embarrassment. He clenched his fists, suppressed his embarrassment, and whispered: "... Yes."
"What?" Yingjiao raised his lips viciously: "What did you just say? Didn't hear clearly, did it or didn't it?"
Jing Ci was heartbroken: "Yes."
Yingjiao couldn't bear it anymore, buried his head in his neck, and laughed wildly.
After molesting Jing Ci, Yingjiao was in a good mood, and pulled him up to wash up and eat breakfast. Then strictly follow the school's schedule, and start to do papers.
When it was almost noon, Yingjiao's phone buzzed and started to vibrate. He put down his pen and picked it up to see that it was Zheng Que and the others who were at Aite He—
[Zheng Que is incorrect]: [website link]
[Zheng Que is not correct]: @肖肖哥, this refers to the resignation of brother and his father, right? Damn, is he still human
[Peng Chengcheng]: Old beast.
[Your uncle of the He family]: Fuck, I can hardly contain my violent temper! Does Brother Jiao know about this? @肖@肖
Yingjiao frowned, and clicked into Zheng Quefa's website.
After seeing it, he was stunned.
Is it true that people are cheap and have their own money? Before he could do anything, Father Jing collapsed on his own.
[Pride]: I see it.
[Zheng Que is incorrect]: No, why did you react so flatly? ? I, an outsider, will be pissed off! ! !
[Your uncle of the He family]: Old Zheng... calm down, Brother Jiao obviously already knew about it.
[Zheng Que is incorrect]: Oh.
[Zheng Que is incorrect]: I thought I was miserable enough, but I didn't expect Brother Ci to be worse than me.
[Jiao]: You are indeed miserable, but Jing Ci is not, he has me.
[Your uncle of the He family]: ... Let's talk about business, don't get angry. By the way, does Brother Ci like to eat buffet? There is a self-service restaurant near my house that is not bad, why don't you bring him here
Yingjiao thought about it and agreed—
[Jiao]: Alright, send me the location.
After sending a sentence, he was about to quit the group chat when Zheng Que stopped him suddenly.
[Zheng Que is incorrect]: Brother Jiao, don't leave, I have something to ask you.
[arrogant]:
[Zheng Que is incorrect]: What, how did you catch up with Brother Ci? Can you teach me? I failed to ask my girl out again today.
[Jiao]: My method is not suitable for you.
[Zheng Que is incorrect]: Why? ? Is this still divided? ? ? Aren't they all tricks?
[Jiao]: Why are there no distinctions? You look at your face in the mirror, and think about mine.
[Arrogance]: Some things I do are flirtatious, and what you do is a red exclamation mark warning.
[Zheng Que is incorrect]: Get lost! ! ! ! !
Ying Jiao grinned, put down his phone, and glanced sideways at Jing Ci who was seriously brushing up the questions. After pondering for a while, he entered a name in the WeChat search box, and while walking to the balcony, he typed—
[Jiao]: Uncle Yao, are you busy now? I want to ask you something.
Yao Ruicheng was the lawyer who dealt with Yingjiao's grandfather's inheritance back then, and he was also a junior of Yingjiao's grandfather. He had a good relationship with the Shi family and cared about Yingjiao.
[Yao Ruicheng]: What's wrong with Jiaojiao
[Jiaojiao]: Can you stop calling me Jiaojiao
[Yao Ruicheng]: Good pride.
[Jiao]: ... Forget it, let me ask you how to change your student's hukou
[Yao Ruicheng]: Do you want to move? Where do you want to move to
[Jiao]: It's not me, my friend.
[Yao Ruicheng]: Oh, so. One is to relocate with immediate family members, the other is to move to a school, and the other is to have a house under your name and settle down based on real estate.
Yingjiao read his message carefully. The first and second ones are definitely not applicable to Jing Ci, so only the third one remains.
[Jiao]: Uncle Yao, are you in Donghai Province now? Help me with a real estate gift.
[Yao Ruicheng]: Real estate gift? Who are you giving it to? The tax on real estate gifts is very high and not cost-effective. If you really want to give it to that person, you might as well give him money first, let him buy your house, and put the house in that person's name in this way.
[Jiao]: It's okay, just give it as a gift, otherwise he will definitely not agree if he finds out.
[Yao Ruicheng]: Him? Who is it? What's your situation now? They all started sending houses.
[Proud]: My boyfriend.
Yao Ruicheng: "..."
Yao Ruicheng called directly: "Yingjiao, are you serious?"
Yingjiao hummed, turned around and closed the balcony door.
"No." Yao Ruicheng took a deep breath, barely suppressed the shock in his heart, and persuaded: "You are still young, your boy..."
He moved his lips a few times, but the "boyfriend" didn't say anything, and continued with another word: "The other party is still young, and they are just dating due to hormones, so there is no need to make it so big, you..."
"Uncle Yao," Yingjiao interrupted him, and said calmly, "I'm an adult and know what I do. Are you free recently?"
Yao Ruicheng knew Yingjiao well, and knew that what he said meant that there was no room for negotiation. Adding on a house is really nothing to Yingjiao, so he had to compromise and said: "Just figure it out yourself, I'll go find you tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll trouble you then."
Yingjiao hung up the phone and smiled.
Hormones
I don't know how many times I slept on his bed, and he was not willing to move.
Thinking about Jing Ci sitting on the bed pursing his lips in the morning, obviously blushing, but trying to put on a calm look, Yingjiao felt itchy.
His Adam's apple twitched, wanting to take out a cigarette, but thinking that Jing Ci didn't like him smoking, he had to take out a handful of candy and chewed several pieces before suppressing the fire in his heart.
When he went back, Jing Ci had just finished a Mathematical Olympiad problem and was changing the draft paper.
"I'll show you something." Ying Jiao clicked on the link sent by Zheng Que and handed it to Jing Ci.
Jing Ci took it over, read it at a glance, and was a little dazed: "This...why is it such a big deal?"
"It's too wicked to be punished." Yingjiao snorted and looked down at Jing Ci: "Don't worry about him coming to you again in the future, it's just..."
Yingjiao held his hand and said softly, "Everyone in the school should know about it."
Such a move did curb Jing's father, but for Jing Ci, it may be a long time to face the sympathetic gazes and private discussions of others.
"It's okay." Jing Ji smiled. He really didn't like to expose his privacy in front of others. Last time he only told Teacher Liu alone, he already felt embarrassed.
But if it can be used to get rid of Father Jing's entanglement, it is worth it.
And... Isn't there still Yingjiao? When you are unhappy, look at him, talk to him, and forget all your troubles.
Yingjiao looked closely at his face, saw that he was indeed smiling, and was finally relieved.
He took away the draft paper in Jing Ci's hand, and pulled him to stand up: "Let's go, go to the buffet at noon, He Porridge and the others are also here."
Just so happy? That would make him happier someday.