Lying flat and salted fish | Beijing Circle Young Master Gong x American Sweetheart | To hide from the killing line and become a fishing system to catch the child
When avoiding the "killing line", the down-and-out sweetheart decided to hunt a salted fish from the East.
Jiang Lin, a famous salted fish in Beijing circles, whose life motto is "hard work may not necessarily lead to success, but if you don't work hard, it will definitely be easy."
After being thrown to the United States by his family with a cease-confidence order to "experience life," he implemented his lie-down philosophy to the end:
Taking the most inferior classes, getting a passing grade point, and, in his brother's words, "wasting his life like a Buddha in his Upper East Side penthouse."
Until he discovered that his secondary card had also been blocked by his family.
At that time, he was lying on the sofa in his apartment, thinking about whether to order General Tso's chicken or tangerine peel chicken that night.
Jiang Lin: "... What are you doing?"
Experience life, not experience survival!
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Eli Lancefield, blond, blue-eyed, GPA 4.0, The professor's pet with a bunch of honors on his transcript, parents of Wall Street elites, an American sweetheart with a perfect fake smile.
But no one knew that his family just declared bankruptcy last month and its cash flow was completely disrupted.
High tuition, rent in a Manhattan apartment, and all the expenses of maintaining the appearance of being "elite"...
In order not to fall below the "kill line", he gritted his teeth and maintained his dignity, but in private he needed to "hunt" a stable source of income quickly - it was best to be stupid, have a lot of money, and not have any trouble.
He screened carefully and finally set his sights on the new young master Dongfang.
A typical oriental student who lives alone, wears expensive clothes, and will return to his country after graduation. The most important thing is that Xianyu's eyes flashed with surprise after seeing him.
Perfect prey.
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Eli carefully planned numerous "accidental encounters."
Sitting next to each other in the library, sharing a table in a coffee shop, and even taking the same elective water class.
He smiled like the California sunshine, completed group assignments, shared notes, and said hello in broken Chinese.
Jiang Lin always nodded lightly, took it, thanked him, and then continued to wander around the world.
Eli began to doubt life: Is this guy a stone?
Until that rainy night, Eli stood outside the door of his apartment soaked to the skin, with dripping hair and wet baby blue eyes, like a puppy caught in the rain. The script was "I forgot my key and asked for shelter."
Jiang Lin opened the door and looked at him for three seconds.
Then he slowly turned around, took a towel, and covered his head.
"Get the money on my head," Jiang Lin's voice had no fluctuations, but it made Eli freeze. "You American sweethearts, don't your training courses include how to identify real lazy people?"
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Jiang Lin had discovered it long ago.
He discovered that Eli was calculating the price of each of his items, that Eli was far more enthusiastic about his playboy friends than he was about himself, and that underneath the bright smile of this American sweetheart, there was almost overwhelming anxiety and exhaustion.
He didn't bother to expose it and even found it interesting.
Watching a pretty guy act hard is more interesting than a professional book.
He was waiting to see when Eli would cheat, whether to cheat money or feelings.
He didn't expect that Eli would choose to "lie" to him.
When this blond sweetheart blocked him in the deserted corridor of the teaching building, tugged at the hem of his clothes with her fingers, and said in broken Chinese, "Teach me... How to not care as much as you do," Jiang Lin felt for the first time that there was something that could make him wake up in his flat life.
For example, teach this desperate little kid what is the real "catch".
#About the fact that I avoided the killing line but accurately bound the only salted fish who didn't want to fight#
#He tried every means to conquer me, but I lay flat and watched him perform, and in the end, he accepted me with my heart#
#Hunters always appear as prey, and salted fish is the real ending#
Mission: Justice will eventually defeat evil