Chapter 994: The Man Who Doesn't Work Hard

When I was a child, I always heard adults say how cruel the world is, how difficult life is, I didn't understand it when I was a child, and as I grew older, I slowly became the initiator of these remarks.

The world has always been like this, perhaps because of its changes that have changed my own perception of it, or perhaps because of my own changes have a new understanding of it.

In fact, the establishment of a view does not bring about a real change in ourselves, at most it is just a matter of finding a plausible explanation for ourselves.

So as a part of this so-called cruel world, after being given a reasonable explanation, most people get used to an attitude called indifference.

At least in terms of the performance of the people around Aya at the moment, this is the case.

The 5 p.m. bus is not too crowded in a small city that is not very fast-paced.

But next to the handrail beside Aya, there stood an old man with a bag, and he was the only one who had no seat.

Aya couldn't remember where he got on the bus, and he didn't know why the passengers on the bus were heading towards the terminal.

Of course, what makes Aya even more complicated is why she is in this position.

There were two stations in a row, no one got on or off, and the air in the entire carriage was so quiet, and Aya herself was affected by this quiet atmosphere.

Perhaps, as a person, there is always something called kindness hidden in the heart, which will always make you do some abnormal behaviors when you have a good grasp of indifference.

"You sit with me."

"Thank you."

Aya finally gave up his seat, and this behavior also allowed him to calm the waves in his heart before.

The exchange of positions, from the old man's expression, Aya saw a hint of relaxation, it seems that before this, he was indeed in a difficult situation because of his own situation.

His belated behavior also ushered in a lot of praise from the old man, but Aya only responded with a smile.

The old man praised him for being a kind offspring, and Aya himself would not affirm himself because of this, and he would not deny the others in the carriage.

The main reason for the silence in the carriage is the deep tiredness.

Of course, to Aya's surprise, after he got off the train at the station, he could only think that this coincidence was a joke on him, looking at the small group of people around him who were awakened by the less warm sun.

After sorting out her mood a little, Aya dragged her suitcase and left the bus stop with her memory.

He is not an amorous person, and the reason why he had so many thoughts before this is entirely because today is also a special day for him.

Today, he finally mustered up the courage to quit his job.

After finishing the work that would make him feel tired at the thought of it, he chose to accept his friend's invitation and come over to make do with it.

Of course, the main thing is that he covets that friendship price.

Because this friend of his is the landlord of his new location.

"You live here too?"

After Aya finished calling her friends upstairs when she arrived at her destination, a girl's voice rang out beside him.

The voice was not loud, but it was good, which also made Wang Bufan slightly stunned.

Aya turned his head to look, and he couldn't remember when there was such a girl standing next to him.

It looks quiet, beautiful, long hair, an inconspicuous but not inconspicuous outfit, undeniably and most importantly, this is an n.

However, it is not important for Aya now, and he has no leisure to appreciate the so-called n.

So Aya didn't have a response that some people think is normal because of the other party's image.

"We've met?"

Aya was a little puzzled by this word in the girl's words.

"Well, we were on the same bus, and you gave up your seat to the old man at the time, so I noticed you."

Aya answered the previous question and said, "Sort of, this house belongs to my friend." ”

As he was talking, the door opened, and a very handsome boy appeared in the field of vision of the two, he looked at the two people outside the door, was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly went to the girl's side to help take the suitcase in her hand, and then asked, "Why did you two come together?" ”

The girl glanced at Aya beside her and said with a smile: "Maybe it's fate, I won't have an opinion on him." ”

It was also at this time that Aya realized her sluggishness.

It may be that his past experience in renting a house has caused him to be a little rigid about the concept of residence, and he seems to have forgotten that the destination of his trip is not a regular rental house, but a friend's house.

This girl appeared here, so naturally it had something to do with her friend, but before Aya could sort out the relevant information in her mind, the friend who had already led the girl in the door also turned around to greet him.

"It's a surprise, I didn't expect you to arrive at the same time."

"You didn't tell me you had anyone else in the house."

"Isn't this an accident?"

Aya didn't change his mind about this trip because of this sudden accident, and he recognized the relationship between him and his good buddy more than the accident.

That feeling, in the words of his good buddy, could have been written.

The whole house has a total of three floors, after the introduction of Aya's friend and the owner of this house, Su Yu, the first floor is universal, the second floor is the space between him and Aya, and the third floor is this girl, that is, Aya was still wondering for a while, I don't know where it came out, Su Yu's sister Su Yu's space.

That's right, Su Yu is a friend of Aya with a very good family background.

However, as far as Aya knows, her friend's family does not tend to be as happy as their family conditions.

Parents die in an accident, and a complicated wealth dispute follows this bad news.

After everything calmed down, Su Yu, who was only twelve or thirteen years old at the time, became the owner of this family, in Su Yu's own words after drinking high: I lost a complete family that many of my peers had that year, and I became the so-called head of the family as a child, and I also experienced a lot of things that I should not have faced at that age, so I cut off all ties with my original family.

The words are extreme, but behind those extreme words, there is a tragic story.

Aya can only give a cruel evaluation of how cruel fate he will know such a friend.