One of the things that Qian Xiaoke and Jiang Tongyan had agreed on the most so far was that they both left the hotel with the mindset of running fast.
Qian Xiaoke: Run fast, run fast, don’t get caught up!
He wore clothes and pants that were one size too big. He trotted and pushed open the hotel door, rushing into the night. He hurriedly asked the uncle passing by outside about the direction of the subway station as if he were running for his life and continued to trot, wishing to get home immediately.
The uncle, who was stopped to ask for directions, looked back at him and shouted behind him, “Young man! Did someone beat you? You still have to call the police if you meet a bad guy!”
Qian Xiaoke was almost tripped by the uncle’s words. He turned back to thank him and said, “Thank you, uncle. No, no, no bad guy. I just miss home and want to go home quickly!”
Qian Xiaoke thought that that if he had to say who the bad guy was, it might be him. After all, it was his words that made the man impotent.
However, this guilt only lasted for a few seconds, and Qian Xiaoke soon forgot that this matter was caused by him.
As he ran, he thought to himself, as the saying goes, you could know someone’s face, but not their heart!
Qian Xiaoke turned his clever little head and simply modified this sentence for his own use—you could know a person’s face but not his body.
That man was tall, handsome, and had a sexy voice—a top-tier specimen of perfection. He could make any delicate, eager bottom drool a ton.
But who would have thought that he was not good in that aspect?
It was really a pity.
It was a waste of natural resources.
Qian Xiaoke thought with great regret while sitting on the subway: It was a pity, it was really a pity. However, this incident also proved that God really didn’t have selfish intentions for anyone. Everyone in this world was like an apple that God had taken a bite out of—it’s just that the bite marks were in different places. This had been proven true.
For example, someone like Qian Xiaoke, someone who was good at everything, but he was poor.
Another example was that handsome guy; he had good looks and money, but he could wither just like that.
Life was indeed fair.
Qian Xiaoke sighed for a long time, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
To be honest, he actually liked this person. What was that person’s name? He felt like he didn’t ask.
But it didn’t matter; they wouldn’t have any more stories.
Before the ‘accident’ happened, he really liked this person—mostly in a superficial way, based on looks and body. But liking someone wasn’t enough to sustain a relationship. Sexual harmony between a couple is extremely important!
After this, Qian Xiaoke finally understood why his butt didn’t hurt at all after a night.
Everything began to make sense.
He sat on the subway and mourned for his half-lost virginity and also mourned for the handsome guy.
What joy was there in life, and what sorrow was there in death!
Qian Xiaoke couldn’t help but put his hands together, close his eyes, and pray devoutly that he and the handsome guy would never meet again from now on.
And the rejected Jiang Tongyan, with anger and resentment, left the hotel with his suitcase, got in the car, and went to the airport.
This trip back home was not a happy one. Although the work went smoothly, it was better not to mention his personal life.
His grandparents were old. Five years ago, the two old people returned to China from the United States to settle down following the principle of ‘returning to their roots’, but they always missed him. He admitted that he also missed the two old people, and he had thought before that he might as well return to China to work and be with the old people to show his filial piety.
His parents were so busy that he had not seen them since he was a child. He had been with his grandparents since he was a child. Now that the two old people need him, he should accompany them.
Initially, he had started to plan this, but because of this experience, Jiang Tongyan was a little scared again. He felt that it would be better for him to break off his relationship with this sad place completely. He was very worried that he would think of the nightmare scene today with every step he took in the future.
Jiang Tongyan was worried on the way to the airport. He was not worried about anything else, but what if he couldn’t get hard in the future?
Miscalculation.
Retribution.
He shouldn’t have thought about doing that with that kid at all!
Jiang Tongyan regretted it now.
The heartbroken Jiang Tongyan arrived at the airport just in time to check-in.
He went over, took out his passport and handed it to the staff.
“Hello, sir; please keep your ID card.”
ID card?
Jiang Tongyan was confused. He had been abroad since he was a child and did not have a domestic ID card at all. He used his passport to go back and forth. Where did the ID card come from?
He leaned over to take a look and then almost fainted at the airport.
It was Qian Xiaoke’s ID card, which he had taken away when he went to see Shen Huiming before to prevent Qian Xiaoke from stealing his things.
He actually forgot to return the ID card.
Jiang Tongyan looked at the ID card carefully until he finished the formalities, took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Sen.
“Are you at the airport?” Cheng Sen wanted to send Jiang Tongyan off but was rejected.
The current Jiang Tongyan didn’t want to see anyone.
“Well,” Jiang Tongyan said, “I want to ask you something.”
“I have sent you the details of the contract. You can take a good look at it and think about it when you go back.”
This time, Jiang Tongyan returned to China not only for a project with Cheng Sen, but also to seriously consider returning to China to work.
Cheng Sen really hoped that Jiang Tongyan could come to his company, and all kinds of conditions were quite favourable.
“I understand. I will seriously consider this after I go back.” Jiang Tongyan said, “I didn’t call you for this matter.”
“Then why?” Cheng Sen smiled, “For Suo Yang?”
“Who is Suo Yang?” Jiang Tongyan asked, and suddenly realised, “Oh yes, I remember it.”
Cheng Sen sneered and scolded him.
“No, it has nothing to do with Suo Yang.” Jiang Tongyan coughed lightly and said, “I want to ask you, is it troublesome to lose your ID card in China?”
“Troublesome? It is quite troublesome. Forget about all the bank cards tied to your identity—just think about all those scams where people use someone else’s ID to commit crimes.” Cheng Sen said, “If you lose your ID card, you must report it immediately and apply for a new one. What’s wrong? You don’t have an ID card; why are you asking this?”
Jiang Tongyan smiled slightly, “Nothing, just asking casually.”
The two of them exchanged simple pleasantries and hung up the phone.
Jiang Tongyan was holding Qian Xiaoke’s ID card in his hand. He planned to play a prank and not return it. In the end, Jiang Tongyan was too upright in his bones and gave up before the security check.
He turned to the information desk and sent Qian Xiaoke’s ID card to Cheng Sen by express delivery, asking Cheng Sen to help pass it on.
When Jiang Tongyan left this land, he thought to himself: I am such a good person.
Since he was a good person, God should be kind to him, right?
Jiang Tongyan sat on the plane, clasped his hands and prayed silently: Please, don’t let me be impotent; don’t confiscate my happiness as an adult. Please!
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