After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

That day, Qi Linqing saw two houses and went back.

Because the intermediary named Zhang San never understood what he meant, the houses that took him to see were all luxury real estate in the center of B, with tens of millions at every turn.

As everyone knows, Qi Linqing's needs are very simple-renting a small house with a monthly rent of no more than 3,000 is enough.

When the driver heard this, he was also puzzled. Why did the second youngest think about going out to rent a house... Is it thinking about running away from home again?

He was panicked instantly.

He can hide other things from the chairman and his wife, but this is absolutely impossible.

Half a year ago, Qi Linqing ran away from home, which caused the chairman and his wife to call the police and hire and protect the security city.

The driver was afraid that Qi Linqing would move out without saying a word.

Before, Mr. Yan stuffed him with money and asked him to report the details of Qi Linqing's life in detail, so that he would take care of him.

He sent Qi Linqing home, busy making a phone call and telling the old man what happened.

Yan Xiang sighed, "I knew it."

Unless the child is a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, he will think of moving out sooner or later.

But...Isn't Qi Linqing approaching adulthood at his age?

He saw that the child seemed to be independent and independent, and it was better to buy some real estate for him than to live with his own old man.

"You said he looked at the pictures of the courtyard for a long time?" he asked.

Driver: "Yes, yes."

It seems that this child likes courtyard houses. Buy it?

hang up the phone.

Yan Xiang thought about the property under his name, and fell into deep thought.

…

On Sunday, move to the station.

Ji Youguang is still the leader of the Z Province Ink Cup competition this time.

Qi Linqing and Tanggula, as one of the few contestants, were stuffed on the Harmony train bound for H City under his supervision.

This is the first time Qi Linqing has seen such a fast-moving vehicle like modern times.

He calmly looked at the clean and tidy carriage, and followed Tanggula to find a place to sit down.

Their seats turned out to be in a row?

Tanggula felt happy in his heart. After driving for two hours, he had already imagined in his mind that he was chatting with Qi Linqing in full swing...

Ji Youguang glanced at them and said, "Oh, Linqing, you took the wrong seat. The ticket I bought for you is 17B."

Tanggula looked down and saw the 16A displayed on the phone screen, and was silent for a long time.

"..."

Qi Linqing stood up, took the black backpack and walked back a row.

He paused when he saw the boy wearing headphones next to the seat, and his brown-black pupils showed a bit of stunnedness:

"you...?"

His tablemate has now become his seatmate again.

It's too coincidental.

Zhong Chen raised his head and took off his headset.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, as if they were stabbed by something, and then quickly moved away.

Ji Youguang: "Oh, I forgot to mention it just now. Classmate Zhong will also go to City B with you this time. He represents the middle school to participate in the provincial shooting competition."

Tangula in the front row: "..."

Qi Linqing put down his bag and sat down beside him.

Zhong Chen put on the headset again, holding a cup of milk tea and sucking the pearls at the bottom.

After smoking, he asked, "Are you going to H city to participate in the Chinese painting competition?"

Qi Linqing: "Yeah."

Zhong Chen: "Come on, come on."

Qi Linqing noticed the conspicuous word "polysaccharide" on the milk tea cup, and his expression moved.

He remembered that the little apprentice was also addicted to sugar. Every time he ate preserved preserved fruit, he was too sour, so he had to dip some sugar in it.

Behind him came the dissuasion from the physical education teacher: "I said, Zhong, you are about to compete soon, so drink less sugar."

Zhong Chen said lazily: "Sugar won't affect my archery speed."

P.E. teacher:"…"

Athletes often strictly control their dietary intake before participating in the competition. Especially for this kind of provincial-level event, if he changes a student, he will definitely be furious on the spot.

But that was Zhong Chen. The prince of the Zhong family in Beijing.

Even people can easily take down the ten rings seventy meters away by moving their fingers.

Ji Youguang remembered that he had repeatedly bought milk tea for Qi Linqing but was rejected.

Really, people are more than popular.

He couldn't help turning his head to criticize: "Lao Li, why are you so generous? Why don't you even let the students drink a cup of milk tea?"

Old Li: "?"

A cup?

That's a million cups.

Lao Li: "Classmate Zhong drank four glasses just now while waiting for the train at the train station. Now I have packed another one."

Ji Youguang: "???" Excuse me.

The corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

The image of this kid in school is like a cool guy with a flowery arm. Who would have thought that secretly drinking milk tea?

Tangula was shocked. Ah this. . Buffalo dare not drink so fiercely.

Old Li murmured: "I didn't want to be lenient, but I was afraid that the intake of too much sugar would affect his performance in tomorrow's game."

"Do you like milk tea?" Qi Linqing asked casually.

Zhong Chen: "Yeah."

Who doesn't like good things.

He had never tasted such a delicious drink in ancient times.

"Why don't you open a milk tea shop in the future." Ji Youguang said half-jokingly.

Of course, with the financial resources of the Zhong family, if the other party is willing, it must be easy to buy several popular milk tea brands today.

Zhong Chen thought for a moment and said, "You can consider it."

At that time, he didn't know that he had become a true saying.

The motor car sprinted forward, and the lush green mountains and forests and the looming city buildings passed by.

There was a female voice on the radio: "...The train has reached the terminal, H city."

The game is the day after tomorrow, and they need to stay in H City for two nights.

Ji Youguang and Lao Li originally booked a three-star hotel in the city center, and the school reimbursed it.

But what was unexpected was that when they left the station gate, they ran into Qi Linqing's grandfather to pick him up.

Qi Linqing himself was a little surprised. How did Mr. Yan know that he was coming to H City to participate in the competition?

Yan Xiang asked him to go home to live, and kindly invited the two male classmates beside his grandson to live with them.

Tanggula agreed half-pushing. This is fast forward to meeting the parents, thinking about him, he is still a little excited.

Zhong Chen was forced by helplessness. Who called this old man... really passionate.

Even the two teachers, Ji Youguang and Lao Li, were said to cancel the hotel and went to Yan's house.

Yan's family is also equipped with a driver, but the car is very low-key, just a Toyota Wilfa.

But after seeing the courtyard house of the Yan family, Ji Youguang and Lao Li both stayed in a daze.

It can only be said that the world of local tyrants makes them unimaginable.

In recent years, City H has been rapidly developing as a new first-tier city, and housing prices have already approached City B. Not to mention this renovated old house built in a scenic lakeside...you can't buy it if you have money!

The four people were assigned to the guest room.

Of course, the Yan's courtyard house also looks ancient in appearance. The interior has been completely modernized and refurbished, top-class jacuzzi, smart toilet... Living is more comfortable than a hotel.

Qi Linqing also returned to the house with his luggage.

During the period, Mr. Yan came to his room and handed over two real estate documents.

Qi Linqing couldn't understand, so he had to ask: "This is...?"

Father Yan: "You don't want to move out. I bought you a quadrangle courtyard in City B. It is a super large apartment. Are two sets enough?"

Qi Linqing: "?"

"Just kidding." Yan Xiang gave a clear cough, and returned to his seriousness, saying: "You are now an adult. You really deserve to own some real estate."

Qi Linqing said seriously: "Thank you."

When he first came in, he saw the rice paper painting materials prepared at the desk in the room. The quality was quite high, the kind he would have been reluctant to buy before.

In addition to grandpa, the other party was the first person to be so kind to himself unconditionally.

Old man Yan blushed, but he was embarrassed by him.

But my heart is more distressed.

On Qi Lele's adult birthday, his parents also assigned him a mansion in City B, a limited edition sports car.

But Qi Linqing did not.

His 18th birthday was already past when he was taken back.

The child didn't know what he had gone through, and now he was too polite and well-informed. It seems that there is a layer of gauze mist, which is unpredictable.

On the other side, Zhong Chen put down his luggage in the guest room and took out a change of clothes.

He was sweating sticky and uncomfortable on the train just now, and wanted to take a shower.

As a result, he turned on the shower, and there was no water for a long time.

Zhong Chen: "???"

He can only redress and go out and ask others what is going on.

The Yan's servant was embarrassed to explain: "Classmates, until 7:30 this afternoon, the West District of City H has to stop water due to maintenance of water pipes."

Zhong Chen: "..."

Maid: "Or you can go to the young master's room to wash. The master bedroom on the third floor is connected to a spare water tower, and hot water is available at all times."

Zhong Chen: "All right."

He didn't think too much, but just borrowed the bathroom to take a shower.

Zhong Chen went back to the room to take good things, walked upstairs and knocked on Qi Linqing's bedroom door.

Soon, the door opened a gap.

Qi Linqing has changed into gray home clothes, with black framed eyes on the bridge of his nose. This was his match two days ago. Because the original owner was slightly short-sighted, his vision was a bit blurred when he was painting at night.

"Something?" he asked.

Zhong Chen looked at the boy's cold, Gu Bo Wujing face, and said, "Your house has no water. I heard that there is only water in the master bedroom on the third floor. Can I come here to take a bath?"

"Come in." Qi Linqing opened the door.

Zhong Chen: "Thanks."

He stepped into the bathroom with his clothes in his arms.

It was a little damp inside, and the floor was still wet. It is estimated that Qi Linqing had just taken a shower.

The bathroom occupies a large area, with a round bathtub on the right and a closed standing shower on the left.

Zhong Chen took off his clothes and put them on the shelf, and pushed the glass door of the shower room to the left.

The iron basket hanging from the shower stall was full of bottles and cans.

Gee.

It seems that his deskmate is quite delicate.

Zhong Chen can only identify the shower gel shampoo, shampoo, conditioner, scrub, men's facial cleanser...

But these things are all unopened.

After Zhong Chen realized it was strange afterwards—what did Qi Linqing use for washing just now?

He turned his gaze, and landed on an inconspicuous piece of soap in the basket.

It is creamy and moist, with obvious sunken marks on the corners.

Zhong Chen: "..."

These days, there are people who put on shower gel and shampoo instead of washing, but wash their bodies with soap? ?

Tanggula knocked on Qi Linqing's door with a nervous mood.

When he first heard the servant say that there was no water, the first inner reaction was actually excitement.

In some mysterious Huang Manli that he saw when he was young and ignorant, the ambiguous stimulation of using the bathroom to take a bath can make people blush.

Tanggula knew that his chance had come.

This is the destined fate between him and the other party.

Patter.

The door opened.

He saw Qi Linqing, breathing slightly, and just wanted to speak with a bright smile.

"I…"

A familiar male voice suddenly came from the room: "Hey, I accidentally rubbed off your soap and was washed into the sewer..."

Tanggula looked around, and the whole person froze in place as if struck by lightning.

His heart sinks slowly like a rock falling into the sea.

Qi Linqing turned around and asked, "Why don't you pick it up for me?"

Zhong Chen shrugged: "Sorry, I didn't have time."

Qi Linqing thought that the other party would also live here tomorrow, maybe he would come to take a bath.

"Next time if you drop it again, remember to pick it up in time." He said sternly.

And next time?

Doesn’t it mean that you are innocent? !

Tanggula's eyes instantly lost the highlight.

Qi Linqing used those toiletries that are not accustomed to modern times. He paid for this small piece of soap at the store himself.

He was willing to spend all his wealth on painting tools, but he resolutely chose the latter between a 5 yuan rose soap and a half yuan small soap.

The concept of being able to learn and save in life has deeply penetrated into his soul after the years of poverty.

Zhong Chen: "..."

This person's stingy and his master's diligence and frugality are somewhat similar.

Do not! It must be his illusion.

Zhong Chen thought to himself that his master could not be so stingy.

The author has something to say: I passed the exam today=3=I will go and update