Chapter 8: Chance Encounters

"Uncle, where are you going, I'll send you!" Liu Yuwei glanced at Ling Feng, her face flushed.

"Go to Yenching University!" Ling Feng looked at the scenery outside the window, and there was some loneliness in his tone.

"Ok, uncle, my name is Liu Yuwei, what about you, can you leave a contact information?" asked Liu Yuwei pretending not to care.

Ling Feng smiled faintly: "Why do you have to know each other before, wouldn't it be better to cherish today as a memory?"

"What a stingy uncle!" Liu Yuwei pouted and said, "There is no gentlemanly demeanor at all!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly: "Then let's do it, if we are destined to meet again, how about I tell you my name?"

"A word is a certainty!" Liu Yuwei smiled, smiling like a little fox.

When I arrived at the gate of Yenching University, it was already past nine o'clock.

"Uncle, goodbye! I'm sure we'll meet again soon!" Liu Yuwei said confidently.

Bidding farewell to Liu Yuwei, Ling Feng strolled around Yanda. My father was a professor in the Department of Biology of Yenching University, and Ling Feng still had a lot of feelings for Yenching University!

Looking at the youthful and passionate faces of the students around him, and feeling the changes in Yan University, Ling Feng's heart was also full of emotion and remembrance.

The Jinghua Community is close to Yenching University, and it is also a faculty community of Yenching University, and it is also the place where Ling Feng grew up. Walking into the Jinghua Community, looking at the grass and trees here, Ling Feng's heart was full of a sense of familiarity.

Touching the key hidden in his chest, Ling Feng's face flashed with determination.

Rumbling, Ling Feng's stomach sounded, and an embarrassment flashed across his face, he hadn't eaten anything since he got on the plane, and he was really hungry now!

Ling Feng looked around and saw a store not far away, so he walked in.

"Young man, what do you want?" asked the lady who was selling the goods as soon as she entered the door.

Because Ling Feng's temperament is too unique, coupled with his handsome and extraordinary face, he quickly won the favor of this middle-aged aunt.

Ling Feng looked at it and took a loaf of bread and a bottle of mineral water: "How much?"

The aunt quickly scanned the code: "It's a total of ten yuan and five cents, just give ten yuan!"

Ling Feng dug into his pocket and handed over the money in his hand.

"What is this?" The sales lady was dumbfounded, this flower seems to be a foreign currency, but could it be fake!

For foreign currency, my aunt only knows a little about the US dollar, but she can't distinguish the authenticity.

"That...... Young man, we don't accept foreign currency here, do you have RMB?" Auntie quietly pushed the foreign currency to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked at his aunt's somewhat vigilant eyes, and realized in his heart that he really hadn't noticed this matter when he returned to China, and he had always been indifferent to money, and the euros on his body were still prepared for him by Catherine.

"RMB?" Ling Feng was a little embarrassed, he really didn't have any RMB on him just after returning to China.

"It's okay if you don't bring RMB, we support credit cards here!" said the aunt who took out a POS machine.

Ling Feng took out a black card from his pocket and said, "If you can swipe the card, this is my Swiss Bank Black Diamond Card." ”

The corners of the aunt's mouth twitched: "Young man, do you have a card from ICBC, CCB or Huaxia Bank?"

Ling Feng looked dazed: "I only have this one card." ”

At this time, Auntie's eyes when she looked at Ling Feng changed, this young man who looked very eye-catching, could he be some kind of paranoid, right?

"We also support WeChat Pay here!"

"I don't have WeChat. ”

"What about Alipay?"

“……”

Finally Ling Feng realized a very serious problem, it seems that in Huaxia, Euro and Swiss bank cards, they are not universal!

And the way the sales aunt looked at Ling Feng completely changed, but it's a pity that this good-looking young man has just a little problem with his brain!

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and a fragrant wind came: "Auntie, give me a bottle of pulse!"

"Listen to the rain, I'm exercising again!" The sales lady saw the girl who came in, and a kind smile appeared on her face.

Ling Feng turned his head to see that it was a campus girl in a white tracksuit, with a ponytail, a white headphone cable hanging on her ears, her face was flushed, and her thin bangs were also soaked with sweat and stuck to her face.

But the whole person gives people a feeling of youth, like a ray of sunshine in the afternoon, full of vitality and hope!

"Auntie, give you money!" Picking up a bottle of pulse, the girl handed the sales aunt a twenty yuan bill, then looked at Ling Feng curiously, and asked, "Auntie, what happened just now?"

While looking for money, the sales aunt told the girl the whole thing in a few words. Ling Feng was a little embarrassed and ashamed to listen to it on the sidelines!

As one of the eight war gods in the underworld, when did he ever repay his debts?

"Forget it!" Ling Feng put down the bread and mineral water in his hand: "I won't buy it!"

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from Ling Feng's stomach again, and there was an instant silence in the small shop!

Ling Feng instantly felt like he wanted to die, why was his stomach rumbling at this time, it was a shame!

"Poof", the girl covered her mouth and laughed, but there was no disdain in this bright laughter, she said to the sales aunt: "Auntie, deduct my money, this uncle should have just come back from abroad, you should be more considerate!"

Saying that, the girl winked at Ling Feng and said, "We can't let our wanderer go home hungry, right?"

After listening to the girl's explanation, the sales aunt also felt reasonable: "Forget it, if that's the case, Auntie, I'm not a stingy person, I won't charge money this time!"

"Auntie, you are also a small business!" The girl only took back five yuan, and then turned to leave: "Auntie, I'm leaving, uncle, remember to go to the bank to exchange yuan!"

"Young man, take it!" said the sales lady, "Listening to the rain is such a good boy!"

Ling Feng's heart was also warm, although ten yuan was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but the girl's behavior made Ling Feng, who was wandering outside, really feel the feeling of his compatriots and relatives.

"Auntie, what was the girl's name just now?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask.

The sales aunt's eyes lit up: "What do you mean? I want to warn you, Tingyu is very kind, don't hit Tingyu with crooked ideas!"

Looking at the sales aunt's anti-pervert expression, Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh a little: "I always want to know who helped me, right?"

"No, if you really want to thank you, just give me the money, and I'll just pass it on to Tingyu!" said the sales lady with a wave of her hand.

Ling Feng shook his head and left.

When Ling Feng left, the sales lady took out a mirror from below, looked at her face, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Call me Auntie?"