When Cheng Beiyi entered the classroom, the class bell rang just in time.

The lecture theater was overcrowded, and it was almost impossible to find an empty seat. Cheng Beiyi searched for a long time before seeing Lin Zheng who was waving at him in the last row.

Moved over with difficulty.

Lin Zheng glanced at him with strange eyes, "Did you go back to your own house last night? Did you change into new clothes?"

Cheng Beiyi owns a house, and the few roommates who have a good time with him all know about it.

He comes from a wealthy family, and his father bought him a two-storey villa near the school before he was admitted to University A.It's not bad, still applied for accommodation at the beginning of school, and only live there occasionally on weekends.

Cheng Beiyi murmured, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids, he lay down and fell asleep.

After all, was really exhausted after doing a whole night of physical work last night, and didn't have much rest.

Fortunately, although this devil professor values attendance, he doesn't like to ask questions in class. In addition, his corner in the back row is not very obvious among the crowd of students, so he will not be found at all.

The morning class in the large classroom was held in two consecutive periods, and Cheng Beiyi fell asleep until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

After a good night's sleep, was obviously much more energetic, and face regained its radiance.

However, he still didn't feel full of sleep, and he was so sleepy that he yawned.

Anyway, there was no class in the afternoon, Cheng Beiyi thought about going back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

The dormitory is a four-person room, with private air-conditioning and a small balcony. The place is quite spacious. In addition to him and Lin Zheng, two finance majors, there are also two students of the same year in the computer department. When they returned to the dormitory, those two happened to beall there.

"Hey, you guys are back? Let's go have dinner together later!" Xu Yuan was playing a game when he heard movement at the door and took off his earphones.

A handsome boy with black framed eyes was reading a book next to him, and he also looked out the door upon hearing this.

"Little Yi, where did you go last night and no one was seen?" Ming Siyuan put down the book and teased him, "I heard from Lin Zheng that you were picked up by a handsome guy in a Bentley? What's the matter, there's something wrong..."

"Fuck you, what a fart!" Cheng Beiyi rolled his eyes at him, climbed onto the bed in twos and buried his head in the soft quilt, "Don't call me when you go to eat, I want to catch up on sleep."

"Tsk tsk... Tell me honestly, why did you go last night, don't tell me you played games with the handsome Bentley all night, we don't believe you..." Xu Yuan stopped playing games, and turned his chair over.There was gossip in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows tentatively at Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng shook his head vigorously, "I don't know anything, he only came during class today, and slept until the end of get out of class..."

"Tsk...sleep till the end of get out of class..." Somebody clicked his tongue.

"Oh~"

Suddenly there was a long and strange sound in the dormitory, and it was hard for people to ignore it.

Cheng Beiyi couldn't take it anymore, a pillow fell off the bed with a whoosh.

Do you want to be so boring!Young Master Cheng, who was disturbed to sleep, gritted his teeth and wanted to kill someone.

But after smashing a pillow and getting down, the sound down there was much quieter.

Cheng Beiyi's eyelids sank, and he began to regain his sleep contentedly.

Until he was awakened by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone next to his ear.

Cheng Beiyi woke up from a hazy dream, facing the mobile phone that was still playing music, he had the urge to smash the wall for a moment.

But after thinking about the balance that I am not rich.

It doesn't seem to be so impulsive anymore.

But you should still be angry when you wake up, especially when the caller ID you see is still an unfamiliar number.

It even reached its peak.

Very well, if the person who annoys him later is a junk advertisement promoting sales, then get ready for his violent cursing!

Young Master Cheng angrily pressed answer and said hello.

There seemed to be a pause, and then asked: "Are you sleeping?"

The magnetic male voice in the receiver is very familiar, after all, he listened to it for most of the night last night...

Cheng Beiyi looked at the phone screen and gritted his teeth angrily.

Is this finished?Why is it still haunted?

As we all know, Young Master Cheng has a very big get-up aura, and he can't be coaxed well when he is woken up, especially if he is woken up twice by the same person on the same day.

So hung up the phone without hesitation.

...

After throwing the phone aside, Cheng Beiyi closed his eyelids and fell on the pillow again, just as he was about to fall asleep——

The annoying cell phone rang again.

It is crisp and beautiful, and it can be played in a loop, which can drive people crazy.

Cheng Beiyi couldn't bear it and blew his hair.

He hung up the phone again angrily, and was about to blacklist that number.

Suddenly, received a text message from Qin Yize.

"Add me on WeChat."

Cheng Beiyi laughed angrily.

Who are you, why should I add you on WeChat.

Received another text message.

"I'll wait for you at your school?"

...

Cheng Beiyi pulled back his hands and shook slightly.

Then he gritted his teeth.

OK!very good!

you win!

It's not that the threat is better than the threat, it's really thick-skinned and invincible!

Cheng Beiyi was so angry that he lost all sleepiness, so he simply sat up with his mobile phone.

I clicked into WeChat, and sure enough, saw a new little red dot in the contact column.

The WeChat name is a string of English letters that he can't understand, and the profile picture is a beautiful European-style building.

This avatar... looks quite familiar.

Cheng Beiyi scrolled down, and saw the same account that he rejected a few days ago.

After all, he was considered a handsome guy at the grass level in school, there were so many men and women who wanted to add him, how could he know that that person was Qin Yize.

Cheng Beiyi reluctantly agreed to the friend request.

Just added it, and it directly popped into the chat box with the other party.

Before Cheng Beiyi had time to withdraw, the other party quickly transferred 1 million over.

...

your mother!

Is there a serious illness!

Cheng Beiyi sneered and typed: "What do you mean? Last night's prostitution?"

A full stop was sent from the other side.

Cheng Beiyi got up immediately.

Just about to get mad, the other person replied: "No."

"Pocket money for you."

Heh... Pocket money?Is this raising him as a pretty boy from a male college student?

Cheng Beiyi asked angrily: "Do you want to keep me?"

There was silence on the other side for a while.

It took a long time to reply: "I want to support you."

...

Cheng Beiyi was about to swear, but inexplicably, when he saw these words, he suddenly felt that most of his anger had disappeared.

I even felt a little hot on my cheeks.

Obviously it's just one word missing, why is it so... so hot when you say it!

Cheng Beiyi typed: "I am precious, you may not be able to support me."

Seventy to eighty percent of the vigor and hostility between the lines had dissipated, and he was still a little arrogant.

But he was right, as the only son of the rich second generation in the family, he grew up pampered and pampered with a golden spoon in his mouth. Young Master Cheng is indeed very precious. The biggest setback he has encountered so far is that his bank card has been suspended by his father..

The answer over there was very fast this time: "If you don't try, how will you know if I can afford it?"

...

Are you raising pigs?

Cheng Beiyi secretly complained in his heart.

The haze in heart dissipated a lot, and didn't even wake up angry.

Qin Yize sent again: "Take the money, eat well, don't starve."

...

Talk like I can't afford to eat.

Cheng Beiyi cut in a low voice, and with a wave of his little hand, he ordered the refund.

Then, before the other party asked questions, he sent a voice message:

"I have money to eat, so don't transfer it to me. I'll go to sleep and eat when I wake up."

After posting, didn't forget to make a complaint, this guy is really more verbose than his mother, his mother won't stare at him every day to ask if he has eaten.

Just after complaining, the phone made a familiar ringtone again.

I go, come again?

Cheng Beiyi gritted his molars and turned on the screen, only to find that Qin Yize did not make the call this time.

In the caller ID column, the clearly displayed note is his mother.

...

Good guy, came faster than Cao Cao.

Cheng Beiyi glanced into the dormitory, and saw the other three roommates were watching a movie in a circle, and they seemed to be enjoying themselves.

It happened that his drowsiness had almost disappeared, so Cheng Beiyi simply jumped off the bed with his mobile phone, ready to go to the corridor outside the dormitory to pick it up.

It was almost noon, and most people had gone to eat. There was no one in the corridors of the dormitory, only the wind blowing quietly, making people feel refreshed.

Cheng Beiyi stretched and pressed the answer button: "Mom, what's wrong?"

There was a sigh first from the receiver, followed by the caring words of his mother, "Little Yi, how are you doing recently?"

Cheng Beiyi: "That's okay, let's just leave it at that, anyway, I won't die of hunger."

His mother's tone immediately changed into distressed worry: "You child, you always have such a stubborn temper, and you have to confront your father every time! You say your father is true, so why don't you just say so?You have to stop your card..."

Mrs. Cheng and Cheng's father were old-fashioned, and they gave birth to Cheng Beiyi in their thirties, and they gave birth to such a child, so naturally they were as precious as offerings to their ancestors since they were young.Cheng's father is not bad, no matter how much he loves him, he will be a bit strict. Mrs. Cheng completely treats her son as a heart flesh, and she can't see him suffering a little bit, and even loses two taels of flesh, so distressed that he can't sleep.

This time, because of Cheng Beiyi being kicked out of the house by Cheng's father, he even had a big fight with Cheng's father, completely turning his heart towards his son.

Cheng Beiyi rubbed the center of his brows: "Mom, don't worry, I just can't swipe the card, I still have cash! Besides, I'm so old, won't I work part-time if I don't have money, just relax, okay?"it is good?"

Mrs. Cheng was in a hurry: "How can that work? What part-time job can you do? You can't even cook at home! I saw many college students handing out leaflets on the street, and they fainted in the heat.Lied to the factory, tired and hard with little money, still unable to get out..."

...

Cheng Beiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, don't worry, your son is not so easily deceived."

"That's not okay! You already have a lot of courses in this department. Isn't it worth the loss if you influence your study to make money? And you don't have time to rest. What if your body breaks down?" Mrs. Cheng became more and more uncomfortable as she spoke, feeling sorry for Cheng Beiyi.While scolding my husband in my heart.

Cheng Beiyi was a little moved, and was about to comfort his mother.

The chat interface showed that his mother transferred him a million dollars.

...

Today, the stalk of one million is too much to pass, right?

"Mom, you don't need to give me money, I have enough for myself." Cheng Beiyi said helplessly, "And my dad said, if I don't let me use a penny from the family, I won't accept it."

Mrs. Cheng replied domineeringly: "I give money to my son as a matter of course, I think your father dares to have an opinion!"

"But Little Yi! Your father is a bit strict with you. But it's all for your own good. It's not like you don't know him. He's hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so don't keep confronting him." Mrs. Cheng sighedHe took a deep breath, and asked hesitantly, "That... the little daughter of the Zhaoyun Group last time, you really don't like her at all? Mom thinks this little girl is very good. Do you want to try to understand it first? Feelings are okay.It was cultivated slowly!"

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

No, thanks.

Cheng Beiyi thought messily in the wind: I don't think it's impossible for her and I to live in this lifetime.

After all, I got involved with her brother.

Also did it twice.

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