Fifteen years ago, Zhao Chengyun knelt in front of the Qi family and picked up pieces of glass. He didn't know that he would fall into darkness in a few days, but the young man in front of him stretched out his hand to give him a glimmer of light.
On a rainy night, the two of them held an umbrella together. Zhao Chengyun asked the Qi family: "Why are you so nice to me?"
The Qi family looked at him with eyes no different from those of stray cats and dogs on the street: "I'm not so heartless that I can watch you jump into a pit?"
Ten years ago, Zhao Chengyun was nestling in the arms of the Qi family and burst into tears after reading a sadomasochism novel: "What a white moonlight, what a substitute, isn't it just a man who wants whatever he wants! The male protagonist is too bad!"
Qi Jia helped him turn off the screen of his phone and blew warm breath into Zhao Chengyun's ear: "Yes, it's too bad. Husband, please help you vent your anger. We will report it tomorrow. Sooner or later, the author will be banned."
Later, Zhao Chengyun discovered that after accompanying him for several years, what the Qi family saw through him was always others. He mentioned leaving, but the man withdrew his warmth and looked at him with cold eyes, and every word he spoke was laced with sarcasm.
He said: "Zhao Chengyun, have I treated you badly? What can you give me back?"
"Without me, you are nothing."
"Your identity, status, knowledge, and experience today are all given by me. All your knowledge and skills, which one I didn't send you to learn? You said you will pay me back the money without any debt? How can you repay it? Can you afford to repay it in your lifetime?"
Zhao Chengyun knew what the Qi family said was right. He met Qi Jia when he had nothing, and that person gave him everything that others dreamed of, at a price that he could never repay in the rest of his life.
Purpose: Stick to your heart in the face of interests