But if it is according to this, Shen Shen Xing is a Buddha?

Don't want to make any money?

That's the weirdest part.

*

Song Jinli stayed at home, bored to investigate the card given to Shen Yanxing some time ago.

It's also strange to come.

How can there be no consumption news, no matter what, there should be consumption news.

Could it be that he hasn't consumed yet?

Thinking of this, Song Jinli hesitated for a moment and called Shen Yanxing's phone.

"That...... That's right, I just want to ask you, do you still have money on you? Why did I give you the card, there is no consumption information coming. ”

The man on the other end chuckled, "These are rubbing rice, rubbing the place where they live, and they don't spend money." ”

Song Jinli nodded a little clearly, "I see, okay, good night then." ”

Shen Yanxing: "......"

Not a few words.

There was a beep on the other end of the phone.

She hung up the phone and was decisive.

Shen Yanxing originally had something else to say to her.

That idea can only be dispelled now.

Here, Song Jinli packed up and planned to sleep.

In Dream Zheng

One summer, the plane skimmed over the blue and through the white clouds.

Next to the widened street, it is already full of greenery.

Vehicles pass by occasionally.

A girl with braided hair walked with her head bowed depressedly, her hand clutching her schoolbag tightly.

"Why don't you come to me yet?"

"I don't really want to quarrel with her."

"Obviously, she scolded me first, I scolded back, and she still has a lot of people to help her."

"Woo woo woo why don't you come to help me."

The girl muttered, concentrating on a middle-aged man behind her, who had followed her almost a street without knowing it.

Until—

The girl stood still, and turned her head to see if anyone was catching up behind her.

Blinking a pair of big watery eyes, he looked at the big uncle.

After a while, it seemed that he had seen other meanings in his eyes, and turned to leave.

The pace was the same as if no one had been seen behind him before.

It's just that the girl's mood is not the same as before.

The man was still following.

The girl covered her heart, and her breathing was chaotic.

As she walked forward, she was not very familiar with the street, and fear was evident in her eyes.

The twelve-year-old girl looked up and saw a teenager.

The eighteen-year-old boy wore headphones and a backpack on his shoulder, and walked straight towards her.

The girl's eyes lit up and she looked at the contours of the boy's face, with excellent facial features and a slender figure.

A pair of eyes also looked at her.

Between the four eyes.

The girl smiled, "Brother, you finally came to me, I know...... You won't leave me! ”

She pounced.

The middle-aged man who was originally following behind her glanced at it and was stunned.

Didn't dare to step forward again.

The boy stared at the man, with a deep meaning in his eyes, and subconsciously protected the girl in his arms.

I also knew a lot in my heart, "How did you get here?" ”

The girl's voice was soft and glutinous: "Waiting for you ......"

The young man looked indifferently and glanced at the man in front of him.

The man immediately raised his leg and left.

The girl threw herself into his arms, smelling the faint mint smell on his body and smiling.

The uncle who had bad intentions towards her was also gone.

"Thank you, brother."

"You kid, just grab someone on the side of the road and call it brother?" The boy tugged at her wrist and let go.

His gaze lingered on her face for a few seconds, until he saw the tear stains on her face, and looked at his white shirt with some disgust.

When I noticed that there was no pollution, my furrowed eyebrows were released.