Chapter 42: Far is not Distance

Faced with the peerless true love who only had 250 yuan left in his pocket and could lend himself 200 yuan without hesitation, Li Quan really couldn't get angry at him, so he had to gently comfort him, telling him not to worry about his own affairs, and he would find another way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But after hanging up Ai Youda's phone here, Li Quan began to worry again.

The money transferred by Alipay has not yet arrived, where can I make up the 200 yuan? It is said that a penny can force a hero to death, let alone two hundred?

In a hurry, Li Quan rummaged through his wallet again, and found something new.

All the bank cards and payment tools under his name have been manually cleared by Wu Tong, but it doesn't mean that there are no bank cards around him that can withdraw money.

Looking at the glittering credit card in his father's name in his wallet, Li Quan felt for the first time in his life that only his father was good in the world.

Of course, it must be a bit too much to swipe a few thousand yuan from the card at once, and it will inevitably attract his father's accountability, but if he only withdraws two or three hundred, it will not attract his attention.

Li Quan thought about it and began to march towards a certain commercial bank five hundred meters to the east.

Speaking of which, his father's credit card is still set up by a certain bank, and the credit card withdrawal fee is already very high, and I am afraid that it will be even more sour if it is cross-banked, but Li Quan can't care about it so much now, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already six and fifteen, if he didn't hurry up, I was afraid he would be late.

Li Quan ran to a certain commercial bank, and although the distance of about 500 meters was achieved overnight, the scene in front of the bank made him very disappointed.

Of course, there are long queues at the counters, and even in front of the ATMs, there are many people.

Li Quan had no choice but to find the shortest-looking queue to line up, while constantly looking at his mobile phone, hoping that the money in Alipay would arrive in advance.

However, until he stood in front of the ATM, there was no sound in Alipay, Li Quan quickly withdrew 300 yuan from his father's credit card, subconsciously looked at the time, and found that it was half past six. With the limit of seven o'clock, the end of being late is obviously doomed, but as long as everything goes well in the future, that is, an error of a few minutes, it will probably not be sanctioned.

With this kind of luck mentality, Li Quan strode back.

He pushed the door of the school sister party store, "Hello, I'm ......"

Before Li Quan finished his sentence, he found that the shopkeeper who had made an agreement with him under the night sky was not there.

Rao is clerk who came to receive him on behalf of the shopkeeper smiled sweetly, and Li Quan still felt tears slipping through the corners of his eyes.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper of the senior sister party was quite thoughtful, and he had already told the clerk that someone would come to make a transaction that could be described today, so Li Quan made it clear, and the girl immediately took out the Nakamura-Spike-Sweet Honey large figure from the counter, and did not delay much.

But there were some small episodes when paying, because Li Quan insisted on paying in cash, and except for a few red tickets, they were all blue-blue-green-green change, and the clerk girl, who was not very good at mathematics, counted it several times before daring to accept it, making Li Quan anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

When he went out with the Nakamura-Spike-Sweet Honey figure, Li Quan glanced at his phone for the last time, and the time had reached 6:50, probably, maybe, he would be half an hour late.

Li Quan didn't dare to set up any more smooth sailing flags, so he had to silently pray that Wu Tong's side would do something wrong, so that the two would cancel each other, and he would not be so guilty of being late.

After leaving the store, Li Quan immediately rushed to the station.

Although he also considered whether to take a taxi to save time, he was very impressed by the speed of the bus two nights ago, and after some hesitation, he finally rejected the plan of spending dozens of times more transportation costs.

After all, after working part-time for almost a month, Li Quan understands such a truth more than ever before-who knows that Chinese food is hard work. There really isn't much money blown by the wind, so let's save a little.

However, this does not apply today, when everything is not going well.

When he first got on the bus, Li Quan was still glad in his heart, because the scene he saw was no different from the previous two days, the bus was sparsely scattered, the road was also open and smooth, and the old driver was racing fast, and he rushed to two platforms in less than five minutes.

During this time, he still had to look at his phone, although the time was getting closer and closer to being late, but he still felt a little comforted in his heart.

Then something bad happened from the third stop.

First, a crowd of people who came out of nowhere swarmed into the car, instantly filling the originally empty carriage with people.

Moreover, there are quite a few elderly people and young children in this group, Li Quan, who has the idea of respecting the old and loving the young, naturally gave up his seat without hesitation, and then was squeezed into a corner of the bus with a king-size figure in his arms, and he didn't even have room to reach out and take out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Then the speed of the old driver's drag racing gradually slowed down.

Perhaps because of entering the main road in the city, Li Quan did this bus has been encountered, waiting for five 175-second red lights, traffic accidents in front of the lane to occupy the lane, temporary traffic control please detour the urban arterial road three consecutive killing, angry old driver hammer the steering wheel, full of passengers complaining, even the municipal and transportation departments of the ancestors of the eighteenth generation have been killed.

However, Li Quan was the only one in the car who clearly knew that this tragic tragedy was really not the pot of the municipal and transportation departments, but that he had set too many flags before, and he was accidentally counterattacked.

But now he has no way to take out his phone and calculate whether he is late.

Or rather, he had already seen his end as early as the first 175 seconds when the red light came on.

The sad Li Quan hugged Nakamura-Spike-Sweet Mi tightly in his arms, hoping that this good girl who could jump and draw her own book could bring a little warmth and warmth.

However, there was still a chill in my arms.

It was at this moment that Li Quan suddenly understood a famous sentence that was regarded as a guideline by many people, but he did not understand the true meaning of it - it was not the distance that was far away, but the dimension!

Reality is a garbage game.

Who would arrange such a garbage unfold in the second dimension?

It's just that I want to give a gift to please my sister.,And I've put a lot of effort into it.,Why do you want to arrange this kind of nonsensical plot to abuse yourself?

At this time, Li Quan felt that the corners of his eyes were no longer tears, but Xiang.

An unnamed Kamisama also sighed, alas, the word count has arrived, so let you get out of the car first.