"You, do you want to join the year?" Yang Jinse didn't answer, but stood up and asked Zhang Ziche with a smile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"......" Zhang Ziche didn't know how to answer.

There was an awkward acupuncture in the air, "You're not right. Barely clearing his mind, Zhang Zi said in a daze, "It's not right for you to do this." ”

"Zhang Ziche, you can think about it for a while," Yang Jinse turned around to pack up those tea sets, "This is a rare opportunity for you." ”

After ending the conversation with Yang Jinse like gibberish, Zhang Ziche returned to his rented small apartment, looking at the ceiling in a daze, his mind full of Yang Jinse. Why did she make such a deal, why did she have such ability, and why did she choose him?

Zhang Ziche is a man who has insisted on his regular schedule for thirty years, but tonight, he has insomnia.

The dark blue eye circles, the bird's nest-like hair, and the self in the mirror are all telling Zhang Ziche how he tossed and turned last night. After scribbling and changing his clothes, Zhang Ziche hurriedly rushed to the years.

hurriedly pushed open the door, because it was too early and it was not business hours, and Yang Jinse was the only one in the teahouse, "What's wrong, have you figured it out?" Yang Jinse put down the cup he had been wiping and smiled at him.

"I think human life is the most precious," Zhang Ziche paused and walked in front of Yang Jinse, "We can buy and sell everything, but human life can't." ”

Yang Jinse smiled, "If you think so, then I can't help it," and then turned to answer the bar, and then ignored Zhang Ziche.

Zhang Ziche wanted to stop Yang Jinse, he was saying something, but he didn't expect that at the moment when he was about to catch Yang Jinse, there were grinning beasts around him, Zhang Ziche instinctively withdrew his hand, and a cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Zhang Zi sat down at a table in a daze, and whenever he wanted to speak, a group of blue-faced fanged monsters would appear around him, and they were not full of the slightest kindness.

As a result, the whole year was filled with an air of embarrassment.

The wind chimes finally rang in Zhang Ziche's anticipation, and as soon as the wind chimes rang on the door, it meant that there were guests coming to Nianhua.

The guest who came didn't seem to be very old, with black square-rimmed glasses and a heavy school bag, so people could tell that they were students at a glance.

"Is this the Nianhua?" The boy frowned, staring straight at Yang Jinse, who was sitting at the bar.

Yang Jinse smiled and nodded in acquiescence, "Hello, may I ask who you are?" ”

"Me? I've heard people say that other people's wishes can be fulfilled here, is it true? The young man's eyes were a little gloomy, which made people reluctant to approach.

"That's right," Yang Jinse looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, "Let's find a place to sit down first, and I'll prepare some snacks." ”

"I don't have any money," the boy walked straight to the middle of the year, and sat down unceremoniously as soon as his schoolbag was placed, "so don't prepare." ”

"Free refreshments, don't care." Yang Jinse asked Zhang Ziche to bring the dessert he had just made this morning from the back kitchen, although the previous unhappiness made Zhang Ziche mind a little, but Zhang Ziche still honestly took out the refreshment. Seeing Zhang Ziche, a thirty-year-old man, reluctantly bring refreshments, Yang Jinse's heart wanted to laugh a little.

The pale green tea crisp has a faint aroma, and the goose-yellow pudding at the bottom of the milk tea and the water droplets on the outside of the cup are even more appetizing. Even such a slightly gloomy teenager couldn't help but pick up the milk tea in front of him and take a sip.

Seeing the young man drinking his drink contentedly, Yang Jinse smiled and said to the young man, "Tell me your story, if I'm interested, maybe I'll help you." ”

"My life, maybe many people have seen," the boy said unhurriedly, putting down the cup, with the same steadiness as an adult in his eyebrows, "I live like those soap operas on TV, my parents died when I was a child, and then my brother died not long ago." ”

"I don't like to talk much, and I don't make friends with others, so I didn't have a friend growing up, whether it was my class or my neighbors, they thought I was too dark," the boy lifted his glasses, "Well, I think about it, they say I'm a wizard in a western castle?" ”

"I don't want to go on like this," the young man's eyes twinkled in the slightest difference from before, "can you help me!" ”

Yang Jinse smiled, his stunning eyes staring at the young man in front of him tightly, "Then what do you want in exchange?" ”

"I don't have any money," the boy replied again. "I don't need money." Yang Jinse turned his head to look at the hero who was walking towards him, held it in his arms, and stroked it gently, but the hero seemed to be frightened, his back was raised high, and he grinned at the young man.

"I don't mean to offend you, but it seems that it's not just people, animals don't like you very much." Watching the hero escape from his arms,

Yang Jinse straightened his long hair that was a little messy, "Of course, what I want is never money. ”

"Then you, what do you want?"

Yang Jinse pulled back his long hair and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, you can't make a contract with me." ”

"You ......" the young man was silent, the dissatisfaction on his face, but it was a moment away, the young man turned around and took the schoolbag, pushed open the door, "Then I can only thank you for your hospitality." ”

Watching the young man leave, Zhang Ziche was a little relieved, seeing that Yang Jinse refused to sign a contract with the young man, he suddenly felt that Yang Jinse was not as he thought he could do anything for the sake of interests.

"Don't you feel very relieved that I didn't make a contract with him," Yang Jinse seemed to reply to Zhang Ziche, "I'm not such a compassionate person, and the contract has already been established." ”

Looking at the back of Yang Jinse turning around to clean up the dishes, he suddenly felt that it was a mistake for him to come here, he really couldn't do such a business, he couldn't buy other people's lives as commodities.

For students, time is a matter of changing day after day, except for the continuous learning of new knowledge, everything else is almost constant. But for the teenager, today, from the moment he entered the school, he felt very wrong.

In the past, he was a neglected existence at school, just like air. He was just isolated from the circle of students, like a vacuum. Today, however, it seemed that all the students were looking at him, and he seemed to be the center of the conversation, and everyone was whispering behind him.

However, this did not make him happy, and everyone looked at him with disdain and fear in their eyes. The boy could almost hear "Han Ziqiu, why is this person so disgusting." Such whispers.