{"id":2866,"date":"2021-03-18T08:56:41","date_gmt":"2021-03-18T07:56:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=2866"},"modified":"2021-03-18T08:56:57","modified_gmt":"2021-03-18T07:56:57","slug":"a-simple-way-to-give-money-chapter-5-how-pitiful-and-heartbreaking","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2021\/03\/18\/a-simple-way-to-give-money-chapter-5-how-pitiful-and-heartbreaking\/","title":{"rendered":"A Simple Way To Give Money &#8211; Chapter 5 &#8211; How Pitiful And Heartbreaking"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing&#8217;s eyelashes trembled slightly, his pupils hooked on Zhou Cheng&#8217;s figure as his eyes swirled with spring light.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Half blushing, he slowly unbuttoned his top button.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They were at the corner of the set, so apart from Shen Wencheng who purposely followed after him, there were very few people here.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In fact, there was no need to worry.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But when He Jing unbuttoned his top button his hands with white knuckles trembled. Making the finger pinching the second button pale slightly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He was so scared.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing almost could not resist the urge to cry out.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He was mentally prepared, if Zhou Cheng liked this kind of person, he was willing to make sacrifices for him\u00a0 &#8211; maybe in this kind of place, it would be more exciting.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Also he was the golden backer!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He could not chicken out!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing already scarlet face reddened even more. In a moment, he got up again and bit his lower lip. His breath quickened because of tension.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But his movements did not stop.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But his second button hasn&#8217;t been unbuttoned yet when the man standing in front of him suddenly stood up straight and pulled away the hand that tried to unbutton his shirt.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;&#8230;Huh?&#8221; He Jing &#8216;s nervousness suddenly disappeared.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He did not know why his own handsome senior face suddenly changed and his voice became low and stern:&#8221;Don&#8217;t do it if you don&#8217;t want to!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the man&#8217;s eyes, he was three parts struggling and seven parts in distress. He let go of He Jing&#8217;s hand and turned to go, but he hesitated.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhou Cheng finally rubbed his hair and sighed in a helpless tone: &#8220;Let&#8217;s go back.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Only then did he turn around and left.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing stared at the back of his \u201chandsome senior&#8221; slowly leaving. His mouth flattened as the joy he felt turned into confusion.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Back on the set, seeing that his scene was about to start, Qi Rui said in a good mood: &#8220;Ancestor, if you don&#8217;t come back, the director is going to cut me off.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I don&#8217;t want to come back,&#8221; He Jing looked at Zhou Cheng, who was sitting on the side in a dominant position, looking into the distance, and felt hopeless: &#8220;I don&#8217;t want to shoot this scene. I don&#8217;t want to live.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Rui: &#8220;???? Ancestor, can you sober up a little?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I don&#8217;t want to be sober.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What&#8217;s wrong?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I wanted to seduce Zhou Cheng just now so I would no longer be a virgin!\u201d He Jing gritted his teeth \u201cbut then I wimped out again ahhhhhh!!! He now thinks I don&#8217;t want to sleep with him-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Rui covered his mouth, &#8220;Shut up about this in public!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing pulled his own agent\u2019s\u00a0 hand off and complained in a sultry tone: \u201cThen what do you want me to do&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the edge of the set, Zhou Sheng held his old-fashioned cell phone and tried to contact his housekeeper, he caught a glimpse of He Jing agent covering his mouth while He Jing showed an aggrieved expression.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He suddenly felt a tug at the bottom of his heart.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Was his tone too heavy just now?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The little artist was forced to approach him for a living, obviously forced to do his duty as a lover. He\u00a0 was very pitiful.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Not only that, He Jing was also bullied by his agent. He was angry because He Jing was forced by the other party to seduce him and did badly. Wasn&#8217;t that right? As a boss, he should have the patience to tolerate his lover&#8217;s occasional clumsiness.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It&#8217;s me.&#8221; Zhou Cheng answered the phone.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Sir, are you coming back today? Today, the managers of 87 branch companies all sent me e-mails. They were worried that you might think that they had a 24-hour dictatorship, and you might suspect that they had the ambition to seize power, thus causing a series of feuds and resentments among rich families. So they jointly wrote a petition requesting you to go back to the town&#8230; &#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhou Cheng hesitated for a moment.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Should he bring a newly admitted young lover home today? He Jing has just seduced him in a place where no one else was around, but if he suddenly takes him home like that, this pure-hearted little artist who never seen the world would be afraid, right?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Not returning.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The housekeeper happily said\u00a0 &#8220;Oh&#8221; and: &#8220;Okay, waiting for your family drama feud.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhou Cheng: &#8220;&#8230;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You help me &#8230;&#8230; prepare something to show your feelings.. It can\u2019t be vulgar, wrap it as a gift and send it here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yes, sir.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few hours later, He Jing, who had just finished shooting his crying scene was very worried about Zhou Cheng seeing his makeup destroyed and ran into his dressing room as soon as the camera stopped.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He took the tissue handed to him by Qi Rui, and the director followed him in.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The director patted him on the shoulder with glowing eyes &#8220;Your acting skills today were very good. Why don\u2019t we add some crying moments in the next scene as well?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing pursed his lower lip and gave a huff: &#8220;No, what if I cry too much up there and there would be no\u00a0 energy down there?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The director who was about to reprimand He Jing for his lack of dedication: &#8220;&#8230;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Rui almost choked to death: &#8220;I&#8217;m so tired!!! He Jing, can you shut up! &#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;If I shut up, I won\u2019t be able to give my all to Zhou Cheng-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust f**k \/ shut up!!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing sat down on his butt and his big eyes were full of innocence as he slightly raised his eyes to look at his agent still with some tears from the previous scene in his eyes: \u201cI don&#8217;t want you to f*ck me, you are not handsome.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Rui stumbled, dizzy: &#8220;I mean \u2014\u2014 shut up! I\u2019m not talking to you!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The stunned director took a deep breath and ran away with his 200 jin body as fit as fiddle.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;He Jing!&#8221; The crew member in charge of chores on the set approached with a large box in his arms.\u3000\u3000<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The box didn&#8217;t seem to be light and the inside seemed to be stuffed to the brim and even some rustling sounds could be heard during the shaking &#8211; it seems to be paper things.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The staff put down the box: &#8220;Someone just sent it to the set, saying it was for you, with a note: &#8216;- letting you feel the warmth of the world, don&#8217;t cry. It&#8217;s a small token of appreciation, It&#8217;s not cheesy at all.\u2019 It should be a gift from your fans. &#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Thank you. Just put it here.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing immediately stopped his tears, blinked and looked at the big cardboard box curiously with Qi Rui.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was perfectly normal for fans to visit the set and send gifts in support. But the sentence left by the other party was really strange \u2013 he was always projecting an image of a gentle little brother so why would his fans want him to feel the warmth of the world?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Was it because he didn&#8217;t bring enough warmth to his fans?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He stretched out his hand with a question mark on his face and a gentle smile on his face but his hand had enough strength to rip open the seal on the box with great intensity.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Rui: &#8220;&#8230;&#8230;&#8221; Fortunately, there was no one else here except him and this beast He Jing.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The box was opened.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What came into view was a piece of tender scarlet letters.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Large pieces of deep pink and small pieces of white intertwined together, hundred of banknotes were folded into the shape of roses. The gift-giver seemed to be worried about wasting space so roses were tightly packed together and even squeezed to the point of deformation.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A whole carton was full of rose bills.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Rui: &#8220;&#8230;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Who would send this? Is it really a fan?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No, this little note just says: &#8211; letting you feel the warmth of the world, don&#8217;t cry. It&#8217;s a small token of appreciation, It&#8217;s not cheesy at all.\u2019 &#8211; from someone you know. It must be a fan. Your fans like these weird things. &#8221; Qi Rui jumped to the conclusion.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing was a little bewildered: &#8220;- It&#8217;s a small token of appreciation, It&#8217;s not cheesy at all\u2019 ?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Rui: &#8220;Maybe your fans think that money is the most elegant thing in the world?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c\u2026\u2026\uff1f\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;They want to make you happy and let you feel the joy of making money by being a hit? Maybe let you feel the joy of being kept?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Question marks appeared above He Jing head one by one until Qi Rui said \u2018 being kept and the young man&#8217;s eyes suddenly brightened as he slapped his thigh: &#8220;I know!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Ah?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhen my cheap fans visit me on the internet, they give me gifts and money,&#8221; He Jing thought he had finally figured it out: &#8220;But I want to enjoy Zhou Cheng&#8217;s body. Zhou Cheng must think that I&#8217;m going to sleep with him and still not give him money! That\u2019s why he \u2018s so angry!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Rui: &#8220;\uff1f\uff1f\uff1f\uff1f&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m a gold backer but I actually made such a mistake this morning. I actually made a move for nothing.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Brother Qi,&#8221; He Jing took out his gold card from his pocket: \u201cDo me a favor!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At night.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The stars appeared and even if early summer had not yet arrived, you could hear the faints chirping sounds of cicadas.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As soon as he got out of the elevator, He Jing went behind Zhou Cheng and held his strong and powerful shoulders in his hands: &#8220;Would you like to open the door?&#8221; Opening the door, Zhou Cheng will definitely think he was a good golden backer!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man seemed to have forgotten about the morning incident and chuckled lightly, his voice very magnetic: \u201cGood.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing legs went limp.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Worthy of being a senior kept men, he was still angry during the day that he did not pay and made a move for nothing. But at night he already began to spoil his golden backer.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He liked it very much.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He wanted to die in Zhou Cheng&#8217;s bed in his life.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The corners of his mouth hooked up, his white face with a bright smile and excellent facial features that did not lose color even under the camera was also not obscured\u00a0 in the dim corridor of the residential building.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhou Cheng took the metal key from He Jing&#8217;s hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He felt that it was his fault for speaking harshly to his new lover this morning. As a domineering president holding half of Yangcheng property, he should be very dashing and doting to agree to the pampering demands of his little lover.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m willing to spoil you,&#8221; he recalled what the housekeeper had taught him: &#8220;I&#8217;ll do whatever you ask.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing happily hugged his arm.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhou Cheng stood in front of the door and picked up the metal key in his hand before sticking it horizontally to the door handle in a handsome and mature posture\u2014\u2014<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The metal key stuck in the metal doorknob, and nothing happened.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;That &#8230;&#8230;&#8221; He Jing blinked his eyes: &#8220;the key should be inserted vertically, in the handle\u2026. Try that hole.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhou Cheng: &#8220;&#8230;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In a world full of electronic doors, young master Zhou has never opened such a low-level door by himself. Without a change in his expression, he narrowed his eyes slightly and gave a light &#8220;hmm&#8221;. He has excellent learning ability so he inserted the key and turned the door handle.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2014\u2014Then he saw that the old apartment was covered with paper money and there were strings of pink roses stacked with paper money on the table. In the middle of the living room, there was a paper handicraft half a person&#8217;s height, a &#8220;little Zhou Cheng&#8221; stacked with paper money.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhou Cheng slowly opened his eyes wide.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He Jing&#8217;s cheeks reddened slightly and his eyes looked at him with a little expectation: &#8220;For you &#8230;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhou Cheng has received so many so-called surprises and gifts since he was a child but it was the first time his nose became a little sore.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His little lover clearly knew how disdainful the money was to him and even returned the money he gave to him in the daytime in its original form.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It is clear that he had such a hard time, being suppressed by his agent and being chased by the director asking for additional crying scenes. He was also forced by his boss to seduce him, and put down his dignity to do things like taking off his clothes and seducing him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But he didn&#8217;t take his money.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">How pure-hearted.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">How pitiful and heartbreaking.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Nio<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>He Jing&#8217;s eyelashes trembled slightly, his pupils hooked on Zhou Cheng&#8217;s figure as his eyes swirled with spring light. 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