Don’t Be a Kept Man

Lu Qi clearly understands everything about Huo Mingchen, how to make him happy, how to make him angry, and knowing what his joys, anger, sorrow and joy are all about. Knowing him is better than knowing himself.

Without involving anything else, he is willing to coax.

Drove the car downstairs to Huo Mingchen's dormitory, Lu Qi said,

"Then I'm back to the bedroom, and you should rest early."

Huo Mingchen wanted to smoke again, but he didn't know what to think of, and then gave up his thoughts. He twisted his fingertips subconsciously, and said to Lu Qi who was standing in the night.

"I know."

Downstairs in the dormitory, there are couples of couples who are tired of being together, cuddling and refusing to let go, wishing to talk all day long. Huo Mingchen used to look at it and felt annoyed, but now I feel a little bit...understand the feeling.

He remembered the feeling of being softened by being pressed on the car and kissed, suddenly he lowered the car window and said to Lu.

"come."

This arrogant and lonely look is hard to imagine that he is a pure 0. Lu leaned over and supported the roof of the car with his hands, as if he knew what he was going to do.

"You are so brave, you are not afraid of being seen?"

Huo Mingchen has never been afraid of anyone except his own old man when he grows up. He impatiently urges.

"What is it, hurry up."

Lu Qi sighed. Seeing that no one noticed this, he lowered his head and exchanged a kiss with him under the cover of the shade of the tree and the dark night. It was different from the previous domineering, which was embarrassing, and it was palpable.

Huo Mingchen didn't even know how he went back to the dormitory. Anyway, he walked straight and fell into bed after entering the door. Fang Qi was playing a game, and he took a moment to look at him.

"Why do you pour when you enter the door, and the drink is too high?"

"No drink."

Huo Mingchen turned on the phone and dangled his fingertips on Lu Qi's social software avatar for a long time, but finally did not click in. He got up to go to the bathroom to take a shower, but he seemed to think of something again. He went back to the balcony and made a phone call. He also closed the door. He could only hear a few words.

"...I remember if the company is now hiring translators...Well, yes, leave a few documents to send over...I have a suitable candidate here. Saturdays and Sundays will be fine. You don't need to tell the father, the salary is directly from I charge it."

Huo Mingchen finished the phone call, came out from the balcony and walked towards the bathroom, thinking that for the first time in his life, he had bothered so much for someone else. If the **** Lu Qi dared to do something that was sorry for him, let it go.

Fang Qi’s bed was close to the balcony. Although he didn’t listen very carefully, he could guess at the sporadic rain. For a while, he was worried or worried about his brother. He sighed and said while playing a game.

"It's really good, even your old man's relationship has changed. Don't blame the brothers for not telling the ugly things in front. He will not be a good thing when he looks at it, and it will cheat you."

If Huo Mingchen is just playing, Fang Qi is not so worried yet, but looking at the current situation, it is hanging.

"He is a person, of course not a thing."

Huo Mingchen took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, giving full play to his poisonous tongue.

"There is only one good thing for you in the whole world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a slight click on the side of his feet. It turned out that a card fell out of his jacket pocket. Huo Mingchen lowered his head in doubt, picked it up, only to find that he was inexplicably familiar, and found that it was the bank card he gave Lu Qi today.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to think that the other party accidentally put it in his pocket, so there is only one answer-Lu Qi doesn't want it.

But... why not...

Huo Mingchen couldn't figure it out. He was suspicious and sensitive by nature, and his thoughts were complex for a while. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy. He frowned so that he could clamp the fly, unconsciously clenched the card, and then quietly released it in an instant. , And finally choose to throw it into the drawer.

There are also RMB rewards for joining the department. Lu Qi only discovered this recently. He joined the Student Union in his last life and sat on the position of vice chairman. In a few years, he has opened up his network of contacts and will help him in the future. Painted, the student will go to the interview as soon as it recruits new students.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully passing the student union interview, contact +3, and received RMB 500 reward, which has been sent to your account, please check. 】

Hearing the words, Lu Qi stopped walking back, and turned around decisively and went straight to the new interview location in the academic office. Others are handsome and will have troubles. They have the knowledge of the previous life as the foundation. During the conversation, people only feel that they are knowledgeable and have excellent grades. There is no failure in the plus department. The system prompts are endless along the way.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully passing the interview at the Office of Academic Affairs, with a network of +10, and a reward of RMB 600. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for joining the photography department, please work hard to develop more hobbies, to be a well-rounded and high-quality male god, and reward 100 yuan for incentive funds. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully joining the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment and obtaining 100 yuan in incentive funds. 】

Lu Qi only added two main departments and two interest clubs. He didn't have much free time in his freshman year. If he is greedy for the rewards of the system, he will definitely not be able to cope with it by then.

Ten days of military training passed in a flash. During the freshman year, Huo Mingchen was also busy. It was estimated that Huo Mingchen was also busy. The two of them had not been in touch. Lu Qi took advantage of his free time to go out to find a part-time tutor. The time was relatively free. Two hours of tuition at ten o'clock, if you can persist, you can earn a lot in a month.

But this is far from enough, and the rest requires long-term consideration.

The study department has to check and study at night. Even if Lu Qi was the vice chairman in his previous life, he has to start from a young age. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence that he and his partner Li Zhao were assigned to the Department of Finance and Economics. In other words, maybe Encountered Huo Mingchen.

"Oh, it's really unlucky, all the people in the financial institute are uncles, and I can't afford to provoke any of them,"

Li Zhao and Lu Qi are both from ordinary people, but he is a native of the capital, and he knows some connections better than others, and he has a lot of resentment in his words.

"Wait later, pick up the phone, look at it, none of them will be handed in. Even if you don’t hand in, the voice will not be off. The last time the academic leaders inspected, someone happened to have their phone rang and I was almost kicked out of the department."

The school's evening self-study maintains the principle of voluntariness. If you are afraid that your mobile phone will affect your study, you can also hand it in voluntarily.

Well, voluntary.

This person talked a lot, and Lu Qi let him chatter, without answering a word, and kept silent. The evening self-study bell rang at seven o'clock on time, and the classroom was filled with people one after another. Lu Qi and Li Zhao walked into the classroom and saw Huo Mingchen sitting in the last row with a glance.

Things are gathered by kind and people are divided by groups. The wealthy children of the capital are also divided into classes, and Huo Mingchen is undoubtedly standing at the top. Around him are people of comparable status. This is a circle, and others cannot blend in.

Some of these characters sitting in the back row were sleeping, some were looking at their mobile phones, and they completely used supervisor Li Zhao as the air, while Lu Qi, with his overly outstanding demeanor and appearance, was like a magnet to the girls in the financial institute. The eyeballs sucked tightly.

Those who can enter this school are not necessarily good students. Many thorns are gathered in the financial institute. These young boys come to study at night, not because of studying, but more for picking up girls.

When freshmen first enter the school, in order to allow them to adapt as soon as possible, the check will be stricter, and they will not be monitored after a month.

"At the beginning of the evening self-study, if you are worried that you can't concentrate on studying, you can temporarily hand in your mobile phone and electronic equipment."

Lu Qi held his mobile phone bag for routine business, his expression was strict, even indifferent, with such a touch of unkindness, but this invisibly highlighted his coldness.

Huo Mingchen saw Lu Qi as early as the moment he came in. This was the first time the two had met in the past ten days. He smiled with interest, raised his eyes and stared at each other without evasiveness. The phone was flipped over on the table, which made Lu Qi want to pretend not to see it.

Li Zhao recorded his attendance on it. Lu Qi carried his mobile phone bag with one hand and walked from the first row to the last row. Fortunately for his handsome appearance, some girls put their mobile phones in obsessively. As for the light weight without any weight, some pretended to be stupid and said that they didn't bring a mobile phone, and Lu Qi didn't care about it.

The classroom remained quiet until Huo Mingchen’s table edge was knocked gently by him.

"Classmate, please hand in your phone."

As soon as this remark came out, the few rich young masters who played with him in the back row raised their heads and looked over. Cheng Tianqi was overwhelmed with a lively look, facing Fang Chess beside him,

"The courage is really fat, it's another dumb green."

So many people don't hand in their mobile phones, but Huo Mingchen wants to do it, don't try to get close to them on purpose.

Huo Mingchen also had this idea. He glanced at Lu Qi. There have been many things these days, and he didn't look for him much.

He slowly leaned back to the back of the chair with an unpredictable expression. Just when others thought Huo Mingchen would not be able to hand him over, he moved his hand and put the phone in under the eyes of everyone.

Regardless of whether Lu Qi came here on purpose to find something to brush up on his sense of existence, or think that he can float unscrupulously after being with him, Huo Mingchen still gave him a face in front of so many people.

It is his usual code of conduct that there are fights behind closed doors, and when there are words closed to curse, so that outsiders are not allowed to watch jokes.

Enrolling freshmen means that seniors are about to graduate. The chairperson of the academic office changes, and the new officials take up three positions. He must do some achievements. Lu Qi remembers this time in his previous life—that is, today. Suddenly another group came. Those who did not hand in their mobile phones were criticized by the deduction of school hours.

Although it's not a big deal, it's not good at all. Huo Mingchen’s family is powerful, but it doesn’t mean he can do anything wrong. On the contrary, their family rules will only be stricter than ordinary people. If his father knows that Huo Mingchen is fooling around at school, he will be the first to strip him. .

Lu Qi played a little bit of his meager conscience, just casually reminding him that if Huo Mingchen didn't want to hand him over, it wouldn't be any good, it didn't matter to him.

Hanging the cell phone bag on the wall, Lu Qi and Li Zhao stood at the back, supervising the evening self-study discipline. In the next few rows, there are always girls peeking at Lu Qi, turning back once every minute and once every minute. The pinch points are more accurate than the alarm clock. Li Zhao is really afraid that they will break their necks.

"Hey, He Jia, the department of finance and economics, just looked at you a few times."

After saying this in a low voice, Li Zhao evacuated Lu Qi automatically and patrolled the aisle back and forth, lamenting in his heart why his parents hadn't given him a handsome face.

He Jia is not as shy as other girls. She has long, smoggy and bold hair. He heard that she is a mixed-race, so her features are deep and beautiful, and she has a hot body. She was sealed as a flower of the Ministry of Finance on the first day of the report. .

She seemed to be very interested in Lu Qi. She looked back at him with a smile, but it was a pity that Lu Qi didn't even lift his eyelids. The old monk entered the iceberg with his eyes, nose, nose and heart.

This look only aroused the girl’s desire to conquer. She lowered her head and used a pen to scribble on the pages of the book. Then she tore off the corner and threw it to Lu Qi’s feet without paying attention. .

He Jia thinks he is unaware of ghosts, but Huo Mingchen does not know that this scene has been captured by Huo Mingchen. His hands on the table clenched into fists unconsciously, his eyes narrowed dangerously, but there was no action—he wanted to see What would Lu Qi do.

Is it to accept the beautiful woman's embrace, or...

"Huh."

Lu Qi didn't even look at it, and directly kicked the ball of paper into the skips on the side. Even with all the imagination of Huo Mingchen, he was completely kicked.

When He Jia saw this, her pupils shrank, as if she didn't expect a boy to reject her. It is rare to meet a person who agrees with her, but she was rejected in disguise. It was a big blow to the girl's mind. She pursed her lips, and then turned her head. , His back was straight, and I never looked back in the whole class.

The author has something to say:

Xihua: How many men would reject me? ? ? ?

Author Jun (gnaw melon): Men don’t, but gays do.