When he was alone, Sheng Chuncheng realized that the house was a bit too big.
From last night to this morning, he was completely confused and felt a little sluggish. When he woke up today, came back from the Hangzhou Grand Theater and walked into the house again, he felt that this house was too small for him alone.
, it’s too empty.
Sheng Chuncheng wondered whether he should go to an agent and ask him to discuss with the landlord whether he could return the house in advance.
When I rented this house, firstly, it was because it was close to the live broadcast base, so that I could go to Xueer's place in the middle of the night. Most importantly, it was because it was close to Ding Huamei's dental clinic, so Ding Huamei could walk to and from get off work.
But now, these two items no longer exist. This place is still far away from Ma Shi Street where Sheng Chuncheng will go to work every day. There is really no point in living here anymore.
Sheng Chuncheng made up his mind to talk to the agent when he came back this time.
Originally, if I didn't go on a business trip, I'd better go talk to the agent tomorrow. If the landlord agreed, I wouldn't even have to rush to rent a house after the house here was returned. I could just pack my things and put them in the store. Anyway, that's it.
I have been out of town for a while.
Sheng Chuncheng felt a little distressed when he thought that in the next half month or so, this house would be empty and idle. Thousands of dollars would be thrown into the water. Thousands of dollars.
Sheng Chuncheng laughed again as he thought about it, "A few thousand dollars? There are still 80,000 yuan waiting for you, why didn't you get it? Just for the sake of face? You really want to save face and suffer."
Sheng Chuncheng thought about it, so he took out his blind man's mobile phone and opened Mr. Yun's WeChat account. The 80,000 yuan was still hanging there, tempting him until about nine o'clock tomorrow morning. He had not received any payment for 24 hours.
This transfer will be cancelled.
Sheng Chuncheng stared at it and rubbed his hands. They were still a little itchy, but he finally controlled himself. He turned the phone over and placed it on the coffee table.
He himself is puzzled by his behavior. Why are you always looking at it if you don't want it? Why are you thinking about it? If you want it, just click Accept. Why are you pretending to be serious?
Sheng Chuncheng shook his head and stretched out his hand to push the blind man's cell phone farther away, as if it was a grenade. If it was too close, he was afraid that it would blow up him.
Sheng Chuncheng took his Huawei phone, clicked on Ele.me, and found a Jiangshan restaurant, Jiangshan Kaihua Quzhou. The taste there was similar to his own, very spicy. He ordered a local braised fish, a Kaihua Qingsi, and a
Spicy stir-fried pig ears and a Quzhou duck head. I didn't even want beer, but ordered two slices of Jiangxiaobai.
Sheng Chuncheng had already had dinner in Yu Dazi's cafeteria and was not hungry, but he still wanted to order. Being alone, he wanted to drink while watching TV. From now on, he would have to get used to this kind of life.
The food and wine he ordered were a bit too much, and he spent more than two hundred yuan in one go, which was enough for him and Ding Huamei to go out for a meal. What's more, Sheng Chuncheng thought, he had spent several thousand yuan here in vain, and there were eight yuan left over there.
He didn't even ask for 10,000 yuan. Two hundred yuan is nothing, just a flower!
That Yanyan said it well, no matter what the big deal, people should live for themselves.
Thinking of Yanyan, Sheng Chuncheng picked up his phone again and clicked on her WeChat. He was startled when he saw that Yanyan had posted all the photos taken at "Everyone Slimming" today in the circle of friends.
His photo.
Sheng Chuncheng quickly clicked on the group photo and zoomed in. It was okay, okay. Because his face was profiled, and there were several lip prints on his face. When they took the photo, he happened to be making faces and winking, and his face was all over the place.
It has been deformed and it is difficult to identify it as myself, otherwise it would be dangerous.
He remembered that Yanyan told him that she would also send these photos to Xiaohongshu.
Sheng Chuncheng put down the phone and thought for a while. Among his clients, in terms of their age and status, few seemed to pay attention to Yanyan. They might not even have Xiaohongshu. Except for Zhong Xinxin, if Zhong Xinxin saw
, I must have called and asked.
Thinking like this, Sheng Chuncheng relaxed a little.
Sheng Chuncheng opened the Xiaohongshu app and searched for Yanyan. A lot of them came out, and the first one named Yanyan was a hot girl from Taiwan. He skated one by one, and none of them was that Yanyan.
, and have not seen these photos.
Sheng Chuncheng breathed a sigh of relief.
His phone rang. It was Chuni. Sheng Chuncheng picked it up. The background sound there was a bit complicated and noisy. Sheng Chuncheng asked:
"Chunni, where are you?"
"At school, where else can I be? I just returned to the dormitory after studying in the evening." Chunni said.
Written by Sheng Chuncheng "Oh Oh".
"Brother, is that person in Xiaohong's book you?" Chunni asked.
"Little Red Book? What Little Red Book?" Sheng Chuncheng was surprised and asked.
"I think it's you, Hangcheng, the masseur. What a coincidence." Chunni said.
Sheng Chuncheng quickly asked: "Where is the Little Red Book? Why don't I know?"
"The one about 'killing men and demons', go see it yourself."
"What four words did you say?"
"Beheading, beheading, beheading, male and female, beheading a man, you don't know? Monster is a monster, two monsters." Chunni said.
"Okay, Chuni, I'll go take a look first and call you later," Sheng Chuncheng said.
"Do you want to fight or not?" Chunni said angrily, and hung up the phone after saying that.
Sheng Chuncheng was stunned for a moment, why was he speaking like this? But he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly entered "kill the male demon" in Xiaohongshu. The first one that popped up was Yanyan. When he clicked on it, Sheng Chuncheng was shocked.
Suddenly, Yanyan posted these photos in her latest diary. The most shocking thing is that the title of the diary is: "Visiting my husband's shop."
Die! Sheng Chuncheng cursed. No wonder Chuni had a bad tone. Chunni didn't know it yet, but she had been dumped by Ding Huamei.
Sheng Chuncheng clicked on the diary to take a look. Fortunately, apart from the scary title, the content of the diary was not much. It was very short and the writing was very witty. It just said that she had a new husband today.
Sheng Chuncheng looked at those photos again, and they were the same as those in Yanyan's circle of friends. What was striking was that this "boy-killing demon" actually had 420,000 fans, which was already considered a lot in Xiaohongshu.
After reading it all, Sheng Chuncheng called Chuni. It took a long time for Chuni to pick up the phone. She probably found a quiet place where the background sounds were not so complicated.
Sheng Chuncheng said: "Chunni, don't think nonsense, this is just a client of mine, what kind of husband, she is barking nonsense."
"You know, I'm not an idiot. I can't even tell this. This is her style." Chunni said.
Sheng Chuncheng chuckled.
"Yanyan... I mean, is this 'Male-Slaying Monster' famous?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"She is very famous in Xiaohongshu. Everyone in our class is looking at her and telling her to kill the male leader."
Sheng Chuncheng said, "Oh," "I didn't know yet. I just ran into the store like that. I thought I was just here to get nervous."
There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, Chunni asked: "Brother, have you opened a massage parlor?"
"Yes." Sheng Chuncheng said.
"You opened a massage parlor and you didn't even tell your family, brother?" Chun Ni asked. Sheng Chuncheng was stunned again, and then he realized that Chun Ni was angry about this.
Sheng Chun became a surprise for Ding Huamei, so he kept it secret and did not tell her about opening a massage parlor. He also did not tell Chuni. He was afraid that when Chuni contacted Ding Huamei, she accidentally revealed it and all his efforts would be wasted.
Chunni has always been the representative of "family". If Sheng Chuncheng wants to tell his mother about anything, he always conveys it through Chunni. When his mother comes to him for something, she also asks Chunni to call him. He is in Hangzhou
Opening a store is, of course, a big deal. Such a big deal was not discussed with the "family", so it's no wonder Chunni was angry.
Sheng Chuncheng hurriedly explained to Chunni that the store was a partnership with others and did not entirely belong to him. The store had only opened yesterday. He was very busy these days and wanted to finish the business before telling his family.
Chuni gradually became happy after listening to Sheng Chuncheng's explanation.
"By the way, Chunni, can you tell me in that photo at a glance?" Sheng Chuncheng asked, "I'm afraid that such a photo will not be good for others to see."
"What's wrong? It's just a joke. It's normal. Oh, I see, brother, are you afraid of being seen by Sister Thrush? Don't worry, it's so ugly. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell it's you.
"Chunni said.
"Then how did you recognize it?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"You are my brother, how can I not recognize you?" Sheng Chunni asked.