Chapter 832: The Dark and Lonely Boy and His Red and White Rose? (78)
The Dark and Lonely Boy and His Red and White Rose? (Seventy-Eight)
Song Ning packed his luggage and moved into Lance's house with Lance's help.
That's right, he originally lived in the same community as Lance, and now he has directly entered Lance's house.
It was not until then that Song Ning realized that Lance had paid the penalty directly when he terminated his contract with the company, which made him confused for a moment.
"Brother, where did you get so much money?"
When Song Ning asked, Lance had just spread out a fluffy blanket, then pulled Song Ning to sit down on the carpet with their backs against the sofa.
Song Ning, who was not used to this comfortable and cozy feeling, was a little stiff, but he did not reject Lance's action. After sitting down, he consciously leaned closer to Lance.
Lance took out his phone and handed it to him. "I don't spend money much. I made a little money when I formed the group, and later I used it to manage my finances, and that's how it became."
Song Ning looked at the phone he handed over, his eyes flickering, and finally pushed it in a low voice.
"Brother, just tell me directly, no need to show me your phone."
He didn't want Lance to mistakenly think that he was checking something, and he didn't dare to trust his own character - that was the phone that could best hide a person's privacy, and it was Lance's.
If it fell into his hands...
Song Ning didn't even dare to think about what he would do.
He thought so, but heard Lance snort coldly.
Song Ning looked up hurriedly and saw Lance's disappointed face.
Lance: "You still don't like me enough, otherwise why don't you accept everything about me?"
what?
Song Ning's lips parted slightly, as if he didn't understand what Lance was saying.
In fact, Song Ning really didn't understand what Lance was thinking.
When Lance saw him like this, a trace of anger and sadness flashed across his face. Song Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he saw that Lance, who was always proud and cold, turned his head sadly, and his voice became much lower.
"Aren't we lovers? Then why didn't you answer my phone? Don't you want to..."
"No, I really want to see it!"
Song Ning's head buzzed, and he took the phone from Lance without thinking. His tone was hurried with a slight gasp, and his breathing was a little unsmooth.
Lance looked worried, but quickly turned his head away awkwardly.
"That's what you said, I didn't force you."
Song Ning clenched his phone tightly, his heart beating faster.
Maybe he should be more confident. Lance seemed to really like him?
After a little hiccup, Lance continued to explain.
"I have a talent for financial management. Two years ago, I heard that there was a kind of virtual currency that had great prospects, so I bought some."
Following his gesture, Song Ning looked down at the display on his phone screen.
Then there was silence.
It took him a long time to find his voice, and his tone was difficult.
“Is this called a point?”
Song Ning also knew about this virtual currency. At that time, he even thought about buying some, but he did not have enough funds, so he just thought about it.
This is also the thing he regrets the most. If he had bought even a little bit at that time, his life might be much better now.
And Lance didn't buy just a little as he said, he bought a lot.
After seeing this number, Song Ning suddenly felt that the news he had seen before was not false.
Is there really someone who has such an investment vision and would buy such a large amount of virtual currency at that time?
Song Ning was stunned after reading it, and couldn't help but be curious.
"What were you thinking at the time? I remember that many people had advertised this as a scam and advised people not to buy it. Why did you not only buy it, but also buy so many?"
Lance looked at him in surprise.
"Really? Some people promote this as a scam? But when I saw it, I thought it had a good future. I bought too little."
He paused and added, "And I think generally speaking, the better something is, the less likely it is to be promoted, right? Otherwise, if everyone buys it, won't it become very expensive?"
Song Ning felt that this seemed to make sense and was even unable to refute it.
But at this point he just thought it was Lance's personality that made him seize the opportunity.
Then Lance continued.
"But last year I had too much free time, so I sold some of my money and started learning how to trade stocks. I guess my luck was pretty good, as most of the stocks I was optimistic about went up."
He really wasn't bragging. All the stocks he was optimistic about had indeed risen in price. It's just that his "view" was slightly different from that of normal humans.
Song Ning lowered his head: ...
It’s hard to describe what he feels, but his mood is extremely complicated, even a little strange.
After a while, Song Ning looked up blankly.
"So, after you paid the penalty fee, it didn't really have much of an impact?"
"Of course, otherwise how would I dare to breach the contract directly?"
Lance took Song Ning through his account, then clicked on the balance on his phone, "After I opened my personal studio, there was a sum of money on the studio's account. This is now all my assets."
He looked as if to say, 'Look, I can support you'. Song Ning felt uneasy at first, then slightly touched, and finally her heart softened into a puddle of water.
Song Ning never thought that Lance would show him these. Although he had already established a relationship with Lance, Song Ning originally thought that they might just be in a relationship.
But what Lance is doing now gives Song Ning a distinct feeling.
Lance was not just playing around with him, but was very serious about him.
Once this thought came to his mind, it turned into an endless heat wave that kept surging towards him.
Song Ning thought he would suffocate in this warm current, but this warm current was like the most gentle pair of hands, gently lifting him up and letting him lie on his back on the water, as free as if he was bathing in his mother's arms.
Song Ning was silent for a long time before he leaned over gently with a smile on his face.
His movements were a little unfamiliar and unskilled, and his facial expression was even a little stiff, but his whole body exuded an obvious joy, and his eyes and eyebrows could not hide the smile.
The weight on his shoulders was the weight of the entire world, and Lance sat for a moment before tilting his head to rub it gently.
"The house is a little too small. How about we go look for a house together sometime?"
Buy a house? Is it too early to buy a house now? Wouldn't it be better if he and Lance bought one together after he made some money?
Just as he was thinking, Lance's voice, full of temptation, sounded again.
"How about buying a house of our own and living in a world just for the two of us?"
Song Ning's heart was instantly struck, and he heard his own difficult voice filled with anticipation.
"it is good."