Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy

Chapter 23

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It’s just addition and subtraction within three digits. When Yuan Ruixiao was promoted to junior high school, he was exempted from the National People’s University High School with a gold medal in the Mathematical Olympiad. On this line, his stepfather sent him out of the country and became a model by mistake.

Before junior high school, he was only in the fourth grade, and his math performance was not good, and his ears were always twisted by Teacher Wang.

One morning when he was just in the fourth grade, his father told him that he was going to divorce his mother today and then took him away. He imagined the miserable life of not having a mother in the future and falling into the clutches of his stepmother, so he cried at home all day and did not go to school. , just missed that class on decimal counting. In the next half semester, his math grades plummeted, and he had his ears twisted for four months before the final exam, before he finally figured out why when adding the two numbers at the end, there would be an extra 1 in front.

Later, he will become a 0 who likes 1 very much, maybe it is the foreshadowing planted at that time.

Zheng Qiuyang parked his car and came in. At the door, he happened to meet a girlfriend he had dated with before. She was a young literary girl. She said she was a painter. In fact, she was raised by her parents and her boyfriend. She also loves to play. Changing boyfriends is like changing clothes. quick.

Most of his ex-girlfriends are of this type. They don't need to be responsible for each other, and they don't even think about being responsible.

The ex-girlfriend said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing recently?"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Very good, are you waiting for someone?"

She nodded and said, "wait for my boyfriend, how about you?"

Zheng Qiuyang pointed to the inside, "I invited a friend to have dinner together. I won't bother you anymore, and don't let your boyfriend see and be overwhelmed."

The ex-girlfriend smiled and said, "Okay, I'll find a seat far away from you later."

He entered the restaurant and found Yuan Rui sitting in the corner, but the food hadn't been served yet.

Yuan Rui was typing on his mobile phone, when he looked up to see him coming, his typing hands were faster.

Zheng Qiuyang took a look before sitting down, and said, "Are you replying to fans' messages?"

Yuan Rui said: "I will reply one last time, and it will be fine soon."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "There are tens of thousands of fan comments every day, and you are the only one who still seriously replies."

Yuan Rui sent the last message, turned off the internet, and said, "But they were very serious when they left me messages."

Zheng Qiuyang looked at the cell phone he had turned upside down on the table, smiled and said nothing.

Before he and Yuan Rui became lovers, he discovered that Yuan Rui never played with his mobile phone while eating with others.

Once Fang Shiqing had a treat. Besides the two of them, he also invited three or four other friends. Several people sat around the table. From time to time, someone would pick up their mobile phone and play with it for a while. Whether it's a few friends, everyone is no exception.

The only exception was Yuan Rui, who never took out his phone from the beginning to the end, and was listening to everyone carefully.

Later they got together, he asked Yuan Rui once, Yuan Rui said: "Someone is talking, but everyone is looking down at the phone, the person talking must be unhappy."

Zheng Qiuyang felt that he was a bit stupid, and the person who spoke was not necessarily talking to him.

But Zheng Qiuyang didn't say that, afterward he ate with Yuan Rui, no matter at home or outside, he stopped playing with his mobile phone, not only because he was worried that Yuan Rui would be unhappy, but also because Yuan Rui was really much more interesting than mobile phones.

The tender and juicy rib-eye steak was delivered, and Yuan Rui, who had been hungry all day, picked up the knife and fork and started quickly.

Zheng Qiuyang was fine, he cut and ate slowly, and looked at Yuan Rui from time to time, thinking that the sauce on the corner of his mouth was very cute.

A girl came to their table unexpectedly, and said in great surprise, "Qiuyang, it's really you, what a coincidence!"

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

The ex-girlfriend who had agreed to stay away from him had perfect acting skills, "I look like you from the back from a distance, so I came to say hello to you."

Zheng Qiuyang had no choice but to say: "Qiaoqiaoqiao, you are eating here too? Go back and eat."

But the girl looked at Yuan Rui and said, "Are you Yuan Rui?"

Yuan Rui hurriedly swallowed a piece of meat that hadn't been chewed through, quickly wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hello."

He took off his clothes and wore black-rimmed glasses. The lights in this restaurant were not very bright. He thought that no one would recognize him except for the waiters who were in close contact.

The girl said: "I'm your fan! I really like you! Look!" She took out a moisturizing spray from her bag, "This is the new product of the Japanese brand you just endorsed, because you endorsed it, I I changed all my previous skin care products!"

It was the first time Yuan Rui met fanatic fans, and he was flattered and said, "Thank you, thank you."

Their seats were sofa booths, and the girl sat directly next to him, looking at him with bright eyes, which made him shrink back in a hurry.

The girl said: "You are so handsome in person, even more handsome than on TV, and your skin is so good that you can't even see your pores. Ah, let me show you this."

She took out her mobile phone and took out the photo album. It was full of Yuan Rui's portraits, there were more than a dozen of them, including sketches and oil paintings.

Yuan Rui was shy and excited at the same time, oh my god, he has a technical fan!

The girl was even more shy, "I'm actually a painter."

Zheng Qiuyang couldn't help but said: "You're almost done. You can't paint a few paintings a year."

The girl glanced at him and said to Yuan Rui: "He is right, I will only draw you this year!"

Only now did Yuan Rui come to his senses, and said, "You and Zheng Qiuyang... are friends?"

The girl probably thought that Zheng Qiuyang would shake off, so she simply said generously: "We were in love before, but we broke up later. He must be a good person if he can be your friend, but you should know that he is very caring. If you can't take it, you dump him."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui: "..."

The girl blushed and said, "But we can still be friends after breaking up...Can I sit with you?"

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui: "..."

The girl raised her hand: "Waiter! Order here and add another set of cutlery, thank you!"

Yuan Rui: "..."

Zheng Qiuyang: "...Didn't you say you came with your boyfriend?"

The girl looked blank: "Boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend now."

Then she turned her head and asked shyly like a girl: "Yuan Rui, what type of girl do you actually like?"

After eating, it was hard to get rid of the girl, and both of them were extremely tired.

Zheng Qiuyang opened the passenger door and said, "Let's go home."

Yuan Rui got into the car silently, and when Zheng Qiuyang came up, he said, "She's actually quite cute."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Ruidao: "Beautiful and lively, and can also draw."

Zheng Qiuyang took a breath and tried to joke: "If you like it, I will give you her phone number."

Yuan Rui glanced at him and asked cautiously, "You still have her phone number? Are you still in touch?"

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

He took out the phone and handed it to Yuan Rui, "Let you see my call records."

Yuan Rui refused to answer, and said, "I don't want to read it, it's your privacy."

"What privacy do I have with you?" Zheng Qiuyang clicked on the address book again and searched, and said, "Then can you watch me delete her? It's not like you don't know, I live a casual life and it's useless The number will not be deleted specifically.”

Yuan Rui stopped him and said, "There's no need to delete it, I have no other intentions."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Really? I thought you were jealous."

Yuan Rui smiled and said, "No, she likes me now."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

He held back for a long time before saying: "I have no contact with her, nor with anyone from before. They didn't seriously like me, and I didn't seriously like them. Yuan Xiaorui, the first person I fell in love with was you. "

Yuan Rui said: "Yes."

Zheng Qiuyang felt that his confession was very sincere, but Yuan Rui's response was so flat that it didn't hurt.

He was a little lost, and stopped talking, turned the key and stepped on the accelerator, and drove home.

After entering the house, Yuan Rui poured a glass of water to drink and asked him, "Do you want to drink?"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Don't drink."

After Yuan Rui drank the water, he went into the bathroom. After a while, he called Zheng Qiuyang, "Come here."

Zheng Qiuyang: "???"

He went in suspiciously, and saw Yuan Rui sitting on the toilet with a serious face, without lifting the lid.

Zheng Qiuyang: "... what are you doing?"

Yuan Rui said, "I'm not happy."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui endured the grievance and said, "I seem to be jealous."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui looked up at him and said, "Am I being too small-minded?"

Zheng Qiuyang stepped forward and hugged him tightly, feeling both sour and sweet in his heart.

Yuan Rui hugged him back and whispered, "Your ex-girlfriend's breasts are so big."