Lin Xiaoyao finished smoking a whole pack of cigarettes before stopping, looked at the man next to him and said, "Do you still have this kind of cigarette?"

The man frowned and looked at Lin Xiaoyao, Lin Xiaoyao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'll buy it, I'll pay for it." ”

The man opposite looked at Lin Xiaoyao and said earnestly: "Little girl, if you smoke like this, you can't solve any problems, you will only exaggerate your body." ”

Lin Xiaoyao listened to the man's words and knew that this cigarette might not be able to be bought, and a miserable smile appeared on his face, which appeared with tears. With such a sad and desperate look, the man didn't know why it appeared on the face of such a young girl, and his heart twitched.

After a while, Lin Xiaoyao said faintly: "This cigarette is my medicine." ”

The man looked at Lin Xiaoyao's expression, the smile with tears stabbed his eyes, and under such a vivid exorcism seemed to hide a rotten and festering soul, dead and desperate, the man could no longer say anything to refuse, and said: "Okay, I'll give you the cigarette, but you have to promise me one thing,"

The man's words were like Lin Xiaoyao's life-saving straw, and before the man finished speaking, Lin Xiaoyao said: "Okay, I promise, I promise everything, I will pay twice, no, you can say as much as you want." ”

"Snort" The man opposite was amused by Lin Xiaoyao's words.

"How much is it?" The man saw that Lin Xiaoyao was alive, and suddenly teased her.

"Yes, yes, as much as you want, you say, I pay, I'm not the kind of person who smokes overlord cigarettes. Lin Xiaoyao said a little eagerly.

"I didn't say you were a smoker of overlord cigarettes," the man bit the three words of overlord cigarettes very hard, as if to say, the person who smoked his pack of cigarettes just now was not her.

"I'll give you money now!" Lin Xiaoyao regretted her words as soon as she came out, only to find that her coat, bag and mobile phone were not with her.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at the sly smile of the man opposite, and said to Ai Ai: "That, I, I, my bag and wallet were lost in the hotel, can you wait for me, I'll get it now?" Lin Xiaoyao said and prepared to get out of the car.

The man grabbed Lin Xiaoyao and said, "Okay, little girl, I didn't mean this, I want you to promise me that no matter how unhappy you are, you can't smoke more than one pack a day." ”

"Okay, okay, I promise!" Lin Xiaoyao said, raising his finger to swear, his small eyes looking at the man full of pleading.

The man looked at Lin Xiaoyao's reaction, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved.

"Don't worry, today's amount, you have already drawn it, and tomorrow you need to give it to you. ”

"Uncle, are you unwilling to give it to me, so you fool me around the bush?"

"Being young is a lot of ghosts, we are old, and we don't have as many fancy intestines as you. The man sighed.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at the man's expression, but said in his mind: "It's okay, I don't dislike you for being old, I like the old." ”

As soon as Lin Xiaoyao's words came out, the man took a deep look at Lin Xiaoyao, but he didn't answer, and the expression on his face flickered.

Lin Xiaoyao felt that the man seemed to be looking at her, but he was not looking at her, as if he was looking for another person in her. Lin Xiaoyao was very uncomfortable, speechless for a while, and the air was embarrassed by the silence of the two.

Lin Xiaoyao saw that the man hadn't spoken for a long time, and said secretly: Maybe this man is the same as himself, and he can't be hurt by touching it, and he really owes this mouth. Lin Xiaoyao remedied: "Uncle, can I borrow your mobile phone to use it, and I will contact my friend." ”

"Oh, oh, phone, okay. The man was pulled out of the depths of his memory by Lin Xiaoyao's words, and when he looked at Lin Xiaoyao's eyes, the man unconsciously staggered his eyes and handed the phone to Lin Xiaoyao.

Lin Xiaoyao dialed his own number, and the phone was connected, "Hey, me." Lin Xiaoyao's words were not finished,

Guo Yanbin's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is it Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao, you speak, where are you now, how are you, I'm coming to you." ”

Guo Yanbin's words on the other end of the phone were heard word for word into the man's ears, and the man looked at Lin Xiaoyao with a smile.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at the man's expression, and knew that he had misunderstood, and said to the other end of the phone: "Brother Yan, it's me, I'm fine, you wait for me on the side of the road in the hotel, I'll come to you." ”

Lin Xiaoyao explained, hung up the phone, and handed the phone back to the man: "Uncle, your gossip face no longer matches your Sven image." ”

The man was amused by Lin Xiaoyao's words for a moment, he grew so big, but no one had ever said that he was gossiping, and in an instant, his childlike innocence gradually rose, and he said: "I didn't say anything, did I say that a little girl quarreled with her boyfriend, and got drunk and vomited in the middle of the night?"

"Uncle, you guessed wrong! But what, I'm too lazy to explain, I'm leaving, remember to add me to WeChat and give me cigarettes. Lin Xiaoyao said a little uneasy, and added: "Don't think about it, I have your mobile phone number."

The man smiled and said dotingly: "Don't worry, I won't rely on a little girl's account."

Lin Xiaoyao saw that the man agreed, so he got out of the car and walked towards the hotel.