And Qian Erkang is that kind of person, he seems to have no connection with the rich and noble brother or something, and he has no connection at all.

As for the café, every time Qian Erkang came to work at this restaurant, he would pass by that café.

Qian Erkang dreamed of going to a café for a day.

Because in Qian Erkang's cognition, many great homes are inspired by drinking coffee or staying in coffee shops.

But all Qian Erkang can do is look at that café every time he goes to work at a restaurant.

Look at the young people sitting in the transparent glass window, dressed beautifully, talking and laughing, sipping coffee and scooping a spoonful of small cakes in between.

The afternoon sun, tied into a beam of light, spilled into the café, unevenly making everyone a little sunny.

It's not pleasant.

Qian Erkang was very envious, but his life was poor enough, where was the kind of spare money to go to a café and waste an afternoon?

As if seeing Qian Erkang's deep hesitation, Song Xiangran smiled and took Qian Erkang's wrist and led him to the direction of the café.

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you, this café is really opened by a friend of mine, and it won't be a trivial matter to invite us for a drink when the time comes. Song Xiangran said with a smile.

Song Xiangran in front of him can really be described as smiling and beautiful.

A young girl in a ponytail, wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, is holding the hand of a young boy walking down the street in the afternoon sun, and the winter wind is much milder.

This afternoon, this young girl's smile will forever be engraved in Qian Erkang's heart.

was dragged by Song Xiangran, so he persuaded Qian Erkang to finally step into the door of the coffee shop.

As soon as the door opened, the aroma of coffee wafted to Chankon's nose, and he took a few more greedy breaths, as if to remember the smell forever.

As soon as he entered, the floor was covered with a crimson embroidered blanket, which was soft to the touch, and Qian Erkang was startled, and he thought he was stepping on some creature, but when he looked at it, it was a carpet.

The lights of the café are warm yellow, shining on the people, and there is something warm.

The floor was brown wood, and Chancon had never stepped on such a floor, and every part was so clean that Chancon felt that he had nowhere to put his feet.

In fact, Song Xiangran didn't come to this kind of place often, but with Qian Erkang today, she had to pretend to be very familiar with it.

"Come, let's just sit there, leaning against the window and looking out of the window. Song Xiangran smiled at Qian Erkang.

As soon as the two of them sat down, a waitress with a slightly chubby figure, fair skin, and short shoulder-length hair walked over.

"Hello, what do you need?" the waitress had just finished asking, and when she looked up at Qian Erkang, she paused visibly.

And Qian Erkang obviously recognized the other party, and his expression began to panic, put his hands on his lap, and began to twist together at a loss.

When Song Xiangran was talking to the waitress, in just one minute, a bead of sweat oozed from the corner of Qian Erkang's forehead.

It wasn't until the waitress walked away that Qian Erkang's heart was relieved.

had already noticed Qian Erkang's abnormality, Song Xiangran pretended to speak casually: "Why do you see that the little girl is so nervous and has a crush on her?"

Worthy of being an underage innocent boy, Qian Erkang's face immediately turned red, and he quickly shook his head and denied: "No, no, no, she, she's just me...... A classmate from our school, a classmate. ”

Seeing Qian Erkang so nervous, Song Xiangran was embarrassed to tease him anymore.

"I was kidding, hahaha. Song Xiangran also forgot for a moment that his current age was actually about the same age as the shy little boy in front of him, and he always had the tone of an adult, and if he was not careful, others would find it strange.

After realizing this problem, Song Xiangran cleared his throat and said, "By the way, have you written any articles before?"

Qian Erkang nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I have liked to write since I was a child, and I love to write a little bit of everything, and I will show it to you next time." ”

Suddenly remembering that he didn't know how to show it to Song Xiangran, Qian Erkang licked his lips and asked, "By the way, when should I show it to you next time?" Also, where am I going to send it?"

"If you have time, you can send it to the mailroom of our school doorman when the time comes. Song Xiangran smiled and said.

Qian Erkang nodded.

This is the first time that Qian Erkang has gone out to eat with a girl of the same age since he grew up.

In particular, the one sitting in front of me is a writer I have admired very much recently.

"Erkang, I'm chatting with you now because I want to tell you that no matter what, don't give up the opportunity to go to college easily. Song Xiangran looked at Qian Erkang seriously and said.

In his previous life, when Song Xiangran went to get the admission letter, he was abducted and trafficked by traffickers, and later had to fall into the depths of the mountains.

In that impoverished place, Song Xiangran saw a lot of uneducated people, low-quality people, what kind of things could they do that were inferior to humans and animals.

Song Xiangran also understands how many people have no chance to go to college, and spend the rest of their lives in regret.

Of course, there are many people who are forced to do so.

So after realizing that Qian Erkang's family situation was not good, Song Xiangran was very afraid of Qian Erkang's future, and he was also ruined on the fact that he couldn't go to college.

Song Xiangran wants to help Qian Erkang, as long as his grades are qualified.

"Sister Xiangran, I, I know. Although Qian Erkang said that he knew, there was still a trace of embarrassment on his face, and his hands were still twisted together on his legs.

After hesitating for a long time, Qian Erkang plucked up the courage to speak: "Actually, my family situation may be even worse than you imagined. ”

"When my mother reached retirement age, she had severe rheumatism because she didn't pay attention to her legs and feet when she was young, so she had to do some manual work at home to supplement the family. ”

"My father is a handyman in a winery, he likes to drink very much, and when he gets drunk, he loves to gamble, and the family's savings have long been spent by him, and now the family owes a lot of money because I had a serious illness and had an operation. ”

When he said this, Qian Erkang's eyes were lowered, his mouth opened and closed, and he spoke again: "My father is drunk and loves to beat people, he thinks I am the broom star in the family, in fact, my current mother is my stepmother, my biological mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me, my stepmother treats me in general, but there is a younger brother in the family, and the family loves him even more." So ......"

"My family wants me to finish high school early and then work in a factory so that my brother can study. ”

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