148, Bad Student or Little Milk Dog (15) (1/2)

"Zeyu, are you okay? Are you scared? Did they hurt you?"

When he saw that his childhood friends had all retreated, Wei Mingyan hurriedly turned back and carefully checked whether his girlfriend was frightened.

After all, in his eyes, girls all need protection.

Du Zeyu looked at the boy under the light. She had been protecting others since she was a child, and one day, she would be protected by the one she loved.

The girl smiled, put the knife back, reached out her hand, gently touched the boy's head, and said softly, "I'm fine. They just came over, and you came."

The boy, who was as easy to coax as a little animal, obediently let his girlfriend touch his head. His expression was so well-behaved that the three of them were almost dumbfounded.

Zheng Ting was not dumbfounded. He was still immersed in the joy that the person he liked was not the one his brother liked.

After confirming that his girlfriend was fine, it was time to settle the score.

"Why are you bullying my girlfriend!"

The other few had never seen such an unprecedented anger. Qiaozi silently took a step back, "Hey, Tingzi seems to have a grudge against her, so we..."

Wei Mingyan's angry eyes fell on Zheng Ting.

"How come I didn't know you had a grudge!"

Du Zeyu also looked at Zheng Ting. She thought for a few seconds in her mind, and then remembered who Zheng Ting was under the light.

After all, there are still very few people who can get angry because they can't copy homework.

"Mingyan, it's okay, it's a misunderstanding."

As soon as her crisp voice sounded, Zheng Ting immediately followed, "Yes, misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding."

After solving the hidden danger in his heart, Zheng Ting smiled and bumped his friend's shoulder: "When did you two get together?"

The boy was still a little alert. Seeing that his childhood friend was really laughing, he replied, "Just a few days ago, Zheng Ting, why are you laughing like this."

He suddenly thought of Zheng Ting's romantic image, and quickly stretched out his hand again to protect his girlfriend behind him, "I remind you, this is my girlfriend, I !”

“Look at you, how can I compete with you?”

After letting go of the heavy stone in his heart, Zheng Ting’s smile never stopped. He generously let go of the hatred between himself and Du Zeyu, “Let’s go, let’s eat together if we meet.”

Du Zeyu shook his head, “You guys go eat, I’ll sell things for a while.”

“Hey, what else are you selling, I’ll buy it all for you…”

“Okay, okay, hurry up, I’ll stay here with Zeyu, hurry up.”

Before Zheng Ting finished speaking, the boy drove him away in a hurry.

After the four reluctantly left, Wei Mingyan pressed the girl on the bench and let her sit. Looking at the small jewelry on the small stall, he asked with some distress, "Do you mean selling these when you do small business?"

"Did you come out every night before? Why didn't you tell me? You are so beautiful at night, how dangerous it is."

"Just to make a living."

Seeing her boyfriend's distress, Du Zeyu rubbed his head and smiled softly, "Don't worry, I am not a pushover. I won't let anyone bully me."

"What else did you say? Just now If I hadn't come in time, those guys would have bullied you!"

The boy became more and more worried, and moved closer to Du Zeyu, "Zeyu, how about I accompany you in the future, I'm just sitting at home anyway."

"No, I've made enough money now, so I won't come in the future."

How could Du Zeyu agree? There is a large flow of people here, but it is also very hot and stuffy. People sweat all over just sitting here. How could a spoiled young master like Mingyan endure such hardship? Even if he is willing, she can't bear it.

She stood up and took Wei Mingyan's hand to let him sit down, pulled the stall on the ground, sat on it, and looked at her lover with a pair of soft eyes.

"Mingyan, actually, I always thought about studying hard, getting into a good university, and then finding a high-paying job smoothly, but I guess I didn't do well this time."

Seeing the boy anxiously about to say something, Du Zeyu smiled and said softly, "Actually, not doing well in the exam is a good thing. These days I have been thinking about what else I can do besides getting a good score, and even if I do, what can I do."

Du Zeyu's family situation is different from others. One of his parents has a leg injury, and the other has an old illness and a soft personality. The uncle in his hometown bullies them again, and there is also a grandmother who oppresses people with filial piety.

There are too many things that can change in four years of college.

It will take at least several years for her to support the family.

She could wait before.

Just like when she was a child, her cousin teased her, took her to the mountain, and left her there for a night.

Du Zeyu was too young to recognize the road, and there were not many people on the mountain. She climbed up a tree with blisters on her hands and waited quietly for her parents to find her.

Her parents searched for her all night. When her mother asked her why she was here with tears and fear on her face, the young Du Zeyu saw her grandmother with an indifferent expression.

Du Zeyu knew that even if she told the truth, her parents would be in more pain and there was nothing they could do.

She just said that she didn't remember and waited silently for herself to grow up.

Du Zeyu had a good memory. She would remember everyone who was good to her and who had hurt her. When that cousin tried to harm Du Zeyu again when she was a teenager, she was defeated by her and now she lives like that.

Although she remembers those enemies, she doesn't actually hate them that much. After all, it's not worth wasting her emotions on such people. It's different if they treat her well.

When he was a child, Du Zeyu rarely met kind people when his parents lived in that village.

When you grow up, your personality is shaped by these experiences. In this era, a strong girl is destined not to be liked by most people.

They won't think about how much Du Zeyu has suffered and how much he has endured, and how hard he has gone forward in order to protect his parents behind him. They will only think that this girl is too strong, has too strong a character, and will not give anyone any advantages. Zhan, even if you get married in the future, your life will definitely not be good.

Du Zeyu knew what those people said, and if he was not living well, then he would just not get married.

——until now

She looked at the young man in front of her who was listening to her obediently, with a bit of hesitation in her eyes, "Ming Yan, I plan to take a gamble."

Wei Mingyan blinked in confusion, "Betting?"

"Yes, if I lose, the money I have made these days will be wasted. If I win, I will have more money for the next bet."

"I'm not sure I will win." Du Zeyu said, "I have been observing the stock market, and recently I have been keeping an eye on a stock and preparing to buy it. Although I have searched for all the information I can find, I am not a professional, and I have never even done it before. I have been exposed to it. Is it risky for me to do this? "

The young man didn't quite understand, but seeing the rare confusion in his lover's eyes, he asked in a clear voice, "Do you think you will make money if you buy it?"

Du Zeyu's eyes became firm, she looked at her boyfriend and said, "Yes."

"Then buy it!"

Wei Ming made the final decision, "You are so smart, you will definitely not make a mistake."

He believed in his lover so much that his eyes sparkled under the light without any hesitation.

Du Zeyu looked at him blankly, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes lit up, "Okay, buy it!"

Originally, she planned to save the money step by step, starting with a small business. The smaller the business, the less likely it is to lose money. Although it will be very hard and the profit will not be much, it can also prevent accidents.

Du Zeyu always thought this way until she had a lover.

He's a nice, sweet guy.

If Du Zeyu only liked Wei Mingyan's appearance at first, but when she really got in touch with him, she realized that this young man was like a treasure, with countless shining points waiting for people to dig out.

The closer she got, the heavier the inferiority complex in her heart.

After all, her childhood experiences left an impact on Du Zeyu. She always felt that she could really keep such a good young master?

Even if he now declares that he likes her and is completely obedient to her, will time really not change everything?

Her parents had mentioned to her more than once that her father was also very doted on by her grandma. Later, she discovered that her father could not do heavy work, and her attitude changed drastically. From a beloved little son to a debt collector who came to collect debts.

She must make herself better.

Good enough, worthy enough to be mentioned clearly, only the one she likes.

Just as Du Zeyu's eyes gradually became firmer, Wei Mingyan on the side suddenly asked, "Zeyu, what is the name of the stock you want to buy?"

Du Zeyu didn't think much and replied, "Yin Chuan."

***

"Dad, are you feeling comfortable? Are you feeling comfortable?" Father Wei was lying on the bed, his eyes half-closed, and the young man who was massaging him in a gentle and gentle way kept mumbling, "Are you comfortable with me pressing you like this? Isn’t it so cool and comfortable?”

Even though Father Wei was about to fall asleep, he was woken up by his youngest son's nagging. He half-opened his eyes and said, "What are you going to do? Tell me quickly."

"What do you mean, what can I do?"

The young man's innocent tone reached his ears. Father Wei raised his eyebrows and said, "You have been so energetic towards me these past few days. With such diligent energy, how can it be possible for you to ask me for help if you have nothing to do?"

"Hey dad, haven't I learned how to massage? I want to give you a massage to make you feel better."

"Look, you drank this health soup, you also had this massage, and I walked with you every morning, and you still worked so hard to get up early in the morning. You said I have hard work without credit, right? …”

"Whatever is right, please tell me if you have anything to say."

Father Wei's tone was very disgusting, but if you ignore the enjoyment in his expression, he was still very majestic.

To be honest, Father Wei really didn't expect that his youngest son would be so attentive when he was serious about trying to please others. After drinking his health soup these days, he felt that his body was indeed getting better little by little, and his head, which always ached, did not move. He also had this waist. He went to the hospital to seek treatment from experts, but it only relieved it. After being pressed down by this guy for a few days, it actually didn't hurt at all.

Of course, Mother Wei gave him a perfect explanation.

He had been running around all the time before, and couldn't spare any time for rest. Even if his body was in good condition, it would be ruined, not to mention that his health was not in good shape to begin with.

Now that he is back home, he plays with the birds and feeds the fish every day. The only heavy work he does is to take care of his precious orchid. He is already in a good mood. When his mood is good, his health is also good. In addition, he is so filial to his little son. Even if you don't feel anything, you will feel it under the influence of psychology.

She was right. Father Wei was very impressed by his son's filial piety. Every time he lay down, he would just think that it was his son who was massaging him hard and making soup for him, and his heart was filled with beauty.

Even though he knew that this kid must have some plan, it didn’t stop Wei’s father from calling his friends twice a day to ‘complain’.

The content was nothing more than:

“Oh, my Mingyan, he made me another health-preserving soup. He was watching over me the whole time, and he never looked away, fearing that it wouldn’t be well-cooked. After I drank it, let alone the effect, my heart was so warm…”

“Yes, yes, yes, he also gave me a massage. You know what, this kid is really good at it. It didn’t hurt after the massage. Maybe it’s because he went to learn a lot of massages for me. Oh, this kid didn’t like reading books since he was a child, and he read the massage book just to make my waist feel better…”

“Hahahaha, no, he’s just filial…”

Even if his old friends knew that he was showing off on purpose, he was telling the truth. He felt better and received a lot of envious looks. Wei’s father was so happy.

In this case, as long as his youngest son didn’t make excessive demands, he would agree.

"Um, Dad..." Wei Mingyan asked carefully while massaging his father, "Do you know how to trade stocks?"

"Trading stocks? I know. Your Uncle Zhang made his fortune by trading stocks."

"I want to buy a stock."

The boy stopped massaging and stretched out his fist to pat his father's shoulder. He said in a flattering tone, "Dad, can you lend me some money? We can split the money in half."

Wei's father opened his eyes wide, "Why did you think of trading stocks when you were fine? This thing is too risky. It's best not to touch it in our family."

As he spoke, he suddenly showed suspicion in his eyes and turned to look at his youngest son, "Mingyan, you have never paid attention to these things. Is someone instigating you? I tell you, this thing can make you bankrupt overnight. If someone really asks you to buy it, stay away from it as soon as possible."

Wei Mingyan blinked guiltily, "No, I just suddenly wanted to trade stocks. I didn't Someone told me. "

Fearing that his father would not believe him, he repeated again, "Really no one!"

After saying that, the boy's flattering smile became even bigger, because he looked even more adorable because of his handsome appearance. He leaned over to his father and lay down with him, softening his voice and begging, "Dad, just let me buy it, I will buy it once."

Wei's father frowned, "Which one do you want to buy?"

"Yin Chuan!"

"Why do you want to buy it?"

Wei Mingyan paused for a while, "I just think I can make money by buying it, Dad, please buy it for me, otherwise, you pay half and I pay half, we buy it together, and you pay 60% and I pay 40% of the money!"

"Mingyan, this..."

"Dad, you are the best, I know you are the best, you will definitely agree to me, Dad, I will give you a massage!"

Wei's father was thinking of refusing, and the boy acted like a spoiled child, and then he continued to massage attentively at the back.

He looked back and met his youngest son's eager gaze, "Why do you come to me if you have money?"

"I'm not an adult yet, and I don't know how to operate it."

Wei Mingyan looked at his father eagerly, "Dad, I really think I can make money. If not, you can punish me in any way you want."

Father Wei thought for a few seconds, "If there is no profit, you will give me a massage for three months."

The boy agreed immediately, "No problem!"

Anyway, even if his father didn't say it, he would keep giving him a massage.

Of course, this can't be said now.

When the massage was over and the youngest son happily ran to him with the money in his hands, Wei's father had a headache, "You bought so much? Where did the money come from?"

Wei Mingyan laughed, "My eldest brother gave me support. I said if I make money, I'll give him two points of the profit."

"You kid, you're trying to get something for nothing."

"Your brother and I will each take half of your capital. If you make money, you get two points for free. If you lose money, we'll bear it. Why are you so cunning?"

The boy waved his hands and explained, "No! I borrowed this money from my eldest brother. Dad, you also borrowed money. I will pay it back!"

"Forget it, I don't know you. You can get money by begging your mom and brother. Isn't this just taking money from your left pocket to your right pocket? Isn't it looking for trouble?"

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you. Remember, if you lose money this time, don't touch the stock market again, okay?"

Although Wei's father still felt that this was unreliable, his greatest advantage was that he was trustworthy, so he took the money.

Forget it, just think of it as spending money to buy a lesson for the child.

Of course, he still had to "complain" to his old friends.

"Mingyan insisted that Yinchuan could make money, and asked me to buy it for him. He is not even an adult yet, but he is thinking about making money. He also said that he would split the money with me 40% and 60%, 60% for me and 40% for him. Oh, this kid is growing up too fast."

This time, they were not as envious as before, but laughed at him, "Old Wei, Mingyan was wrong. I know Yinchuan. He is famous for his low performance and can't get up."

"Your 60% is not worth it."

Father Wei was mentally prepared and was not angry at all. "If you can't get it, you can't get it. Just for the filial piety of this child, it's not bad to buy him a lesson. You don't know, he never got up when he went to school before, but these few days, in order to accompany me for a walk, he came to me yawning early in the morning..."

After praising his two sons from head to toe, Father Wei hung up the phone contentedly.

Life is really good.

****

A week later, he was sleeping soundly when the phone rang.

A friend's voice came from the other end, "Old Wei, Yin Chuan's stock price has soared!!"

"No one really expected me to tell you that now those who bought Yinchuan's cars will make money."

"How much did Mingyan buy last time? That should be at least one car, right? It's true that a father likes a son. He can bet accurately just by intuition, and he was accurate for the first time. Old Wei, you have to cultivate him well. This is a malleable talent!"

Father Wei, with messy hair and empty eyes, sat on the bedside holding the phone in confusion. Mother Wei didn't wake up either. She rubbed her eyes and looked at her husband in a daze, "Who called?"

Father Wei hung up the phone in a daze.

As the saying goes, the most stupid person is a genius.

Could it be that Mingyan is such a genius?

His son is a genius?

Two!

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