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Lin Jing went to the street to buy some things, but still planned to go to Shanxiao to see Fu Yancheng.

He still had three thousand yuan left on him, which he earned himself. He used to be a second-generation ancestor who was just waiting to die, so this was the only money he earned.

He spent two thousand to buy a bottle of wine for Fu Yancheng. Although he knew that wine at this price would not be popular with him, it was the best thing he could offer at the moment.

That careless voice sounded from the side.

"Aren't you going to use the three thousand yuan to rent a house? You can rent a house in the imperial capital for less than one thousand yuan a month, and you don't want to share it with others. The minimum is three thousand yuan, which is already a very remote place.

Already."

Lin Jing was already sitting in the car holding the wine bottle.

"It's worth it. My cousin is very good to me. He has been the best to me since I was a kid."

The man followed him and sat in. He was wearing a black leather jacket and had several earrings on his ears. He looked unruly and cool at the same time.

"I didn't expect your cousin's character. Everyone says Fu Yancheng is a lunatic."

Lin Jing rolled his eyes again, "Only those who are familiar with him know how good my cousin is."

The car stopped outside Shanxiao, he got out of the car and hurried to the gate.

After explaining his purpose, Shan Xiao's people let him in.

Lin Jing himself was a little surprised.

But when he opened the door to the hall and saw the person sitting on the sofa, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

A black and white movie in English was being shown in front of Fu Yancheng. He probably didn't expect anyone to come here.

He held a cigarette between his fingertips, and the ashtray on the coffee table was already full of cigarette butts. It was unknown how many he had smoked.

"cousin."

Lin Jing shouted and put the drink he brought on the coffee table.

"I brought you a gift. I heard that you have been in a bad mood these days."

Fu Yancheng's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. He only took one look at the bottle of wine and guessed it.

"The money you earned yourself?"

Lin Jing froze, not knowing how he saw it, and nodded slowly.

Fu Yancheng leaned back, feeling exhausted all over his body. He had just been back here for a few hours and had been looking for someone outside.

The movie has been suspended by him. This is a very classic European and American love movie, and it has been out for many years.

Lin Jing thought that his cousin was definitely not here to watch a movie, but just to have a voice that could be heard in the hall so that he would not seem so lonely.

Fu Yancheng said nothing, and Lin Jing didn't know what to say.

After a long while, he finally spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Let's go back."

Lin Jing stood up immediately, "Cousin, you have to take care of yourself. Sheng Mian will be fine."

Only then did Fu Yancheng notice that Lin Jing had grown a lot. He used to be a young master among thousands of flowers, but now there were some changes on his face. After practicing outside, he had changed.

He wanted to smile, but found it too difficult, so he just said "hmm".

When Lin Jing walked out of Shanxiao, he saw his partner leaning on the car, his slender legs shaking slightly, and the earrings on his ears shining particularly brightly.

He frowned, opened the car door and got in.

He was going to worry about renting a house next time. Since he decided to work out on his own, he definitely couldn't rely on things from the Fu family, let alone his cousin's money.

Just as he was worrying, a voice came from the side.

"You can live with me and I'll charge you a thousand yuan a month. Can you cook?"

Lin Jing was a little surprised. Although he had known his partner for a short time, people around him said that he had a bad temper and didn't like to share apartments with others.

"Uh, I know how to make noodles."

"That's enough, we will be roommates from now on."

Lin Jing looked at this face, thinking about the one thousand yuan left in his pocket, and nodded.


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