Chapter 16: The second poem to Confucius
After class, I returned to the residential area, and while Confucius was in the house, Kong Na hurriedly moved up.
The words spoken are like spilled water, and they can't be collected at all. Confucius can only help Kong Na pick up. After picking up, Kong Na asked. "Sister, I'll live here with you. You're not afraid I'm a bad person. ”
"If you're a bad person, you won't pay me back. Confucina picked up what she had done the other day and said.
"It seems that good people are still rewarded. After speaking, Kong Na's words changed. "Sister, don't worry. Tomorrow I will ask the landlord to refund my deposit and room fee, and then I will find a few more places to sing, and I will try to repay your money as soon as possible. ”
"Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry to use money, you don't have to spoil yourself so much, now our task is to study hard." Confucona retorted.
"Rich people are different, I can't compare with you, I can only be a miserable baby compared to you, I not only have to support myself, but I also have to send 500 living expenses to my grandmother every month." Kong Na couldn't help but sigh when she thought of her family situation. Fortunately, now that you are willing to take me in, I can save more than 1,000 yuan in rent."
"What about your parents?" Confucius walked out of Conna's room, walked into the living room and turned on the TV.
"My parents don't know a few words, and they can only fool around when they work outside, and sometimes they can't even solve their own food and clothing all year round." After talking about herself, Kong Na turned around and asked about Confucius's family background. You said your family is so rich, what do your parents do?"
"Doing financial investment."
"Speculating in stocks or making funds?"
"No, our family is venture capital."
"Is there a company name? Otherwise, I'll search the Internet to see if it's very famous." As he spoke, he looked at the notebook on the coffee table in front of him.
"Confidentiality."
"It's so secretive, your family won't be doing illegal fundraising, that's a crime, but we are sisters, and I won't report it." After saying that, Kong Na focused her attention on the silver-white notebook again, and after hesitating for a long time, she still expressed the doubts in her heart. You said that he was an uncle who delivered couriers, how could he be willing to buy such an expensive computer and still have time to write so many broken poems."
"Although people are a bit vicious, the poems are still well written, and the computers are also good." Kong Na exclaimed, staring at the intact computer.
"Don't underestimate people, he's more complicated than you and I think." Confucius couldn't help but nod at her.
"Then tell me, sister, what kind of complicated method is he, and how did his computer end up in your hands? Kong Na asked so many questions in a row, as if she wished that Confucius had poured them all out.
"You want to know?" Confucius asked deliberately to hang her appetite.
"Yes." Kong Na replied to her for sure.
"Then I'll tell you 1510." Then Confucius told Kong Na how to meet Zhong Guolong.
After listening to her talk about her encounter with Zhong Guolong, she couldn't help but say." Weirdo, what a weirdo, just because you slammed his computer to the ground, he didn't want it, he didn't want you to pay for it, and he gave you the computer emperor."
"Maybe he thinks I can't afford it, maybe he's a good guy." Confucina couldn't help but say." The main thing is that he has more money than we think, and he told me that he is the winner of the 100-stake."
"100 bets, that's hundreds of millions." Kong Na couldn't help but exclaim. Then why did he have to deliver a courier again, I can't figure it out, he can't be a liar."
"Don't you see the watch in his hand, the lowest market price is hundreds of thousands, and he has a sports car worth millions."
"Then how did he become a courier uncle?" It's because they can't guess that they are more willing to guess. It's like a mystery that haunts them.
Because they couldn't guess, they had to give up, and Kong Na couldn't help but fork the topic somewhere else." Let's not talk about that, let's talk about how this computer has become a courier again."
"As you know, my family is engaged in venture capital, and it is particularly sensitive to data analysis and networking, so our family is indispensable for computer engineers or IT masters, so I sent the computer to my home and asked them to help me repair and recover the data.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Speaking of this, Rikuna looked guilty.
"Now that the computer is fixed, you can just give him back."
"He's gone a few days earlier."
"He doesn't want a computer either."
"He said he had bought a new one."
"What a weirdo."
"......." said that everyone was a little speechless.
Then the two of them continued to watch TV as if nothing had happened.I don't know how long it took, the sound of a message came from Confucius's WeChat, she picked up her phone, and after watching it, she smiled. Who, so much to like."
"Look, don't you know who it is." After speaking, he handed her the phone, and Kong Na took the phone and saw a few lines of small words jump into her eyes.
I'll always miss you
No matter how many light years pass
in my life
There will always be your growth rings
Maybe it's the frustration of life
So life gradually lost its meaning
I really want to grow old slowly
And then let yourself die without knowing it
I think that's the best kind of ending
But the rings you have injected into me are constantly fighting
Wake me up
So I'm left to miss you again
After reading it, Kong Na couldn't help but ask. Wandering poets, who are these inexplicable things."
"That's what you call Uncle Courier." Confucina returned to her.
"Yes, he writes you poems, does he have any thoughts about you?"
"No, it won't."
"Then how can he write you a poem?"
"How do I know?"
As the words were talking, WeChat rang again, and Zhong Guolong asked in WeChat. Are you there?"
Kong Na read it and asked her. Sister, what do you say?"
"Then you reply to him and say yes."
"Okay."
The message was sent, and Zhong Guolong replied." Can I talk to you for a while?"
Before Kong Na finished reading it, Confucius snatched the phone back, looking at her anxious appearance, Kong Na teased her, "I'm afraid that I know the secret, don't dare to let me read it."
"Isn't it a spring heart?" Looking at Confucius, who was speechless and a little embarrassed, she was even more provocative. Men should get married, women should get married, if they move, that's human nature.
"Go, go, if you talk any more nonsense, I'll get you back to your 302." Confucina was a little angry and threatened her.
"You can talk as much as you like, I won't say it." After speaking, he raised his hands and made a gesture to close his mouth.
Looking at Kong Na, who had quieted down, she immediately returned to Zhong Guolong." Yes."
"What are you doing?"
"I'm watching TV, what about you?"
Then the two of them talked.