"Yaoyao." Zhou Hai crawled and dragged Lin Qingyao's trousers, "Didn't we say okay?" Sooner or later, I'll shoot all of your stories. ”

""Lingnan Flowers Are Blooming" is so popular now, if it is filmed, the ratings will definitely explode!"

Lin Qingyao smiled, her tone precipitated disbelief, "Oh." Is it? ”

"If these words had been put two years ago, maybe I would have believed them."

The woman's little feet kicked hard and broke free from the man's hands, "Zhou Hai, is it very rewarding to take one woman's money and go to another woman to fall in love?" ”

"Yaoyao."

Zhou Hai shook his head desperately, "It's not what you think, I'm also a first-time offender." ”

Lin Qingyao's smile became brighter, "First offense? ”

"Zhou Hai, do you want me to count it for you-"

She crossed her hands around the crook of her arms, and sneered through her nose, "You have to talk about it, we might as well tell the story from a year ago." ”

When Lin Qingyao agreed to Zhou Hai's marriage proposal, the old rich woman came up with all the bodyguards, and beat Zhou Hai to a half-crippled body without asking the reason.

Before leaving, he threw thousands of hundred-dollar bills.

Lin Qingyao took out a tissue from his trouser pocket and wiped the wound on his face for Zhou Hai, "Ah Hai." What kind of people do you say now, if you don't agree with each other, you will do it. ”

"Yaoyao." Zhou Hai snorted in pain, "You leave me alone for now, go and collect all the money on the ground." ”

"When is this coming, you are still thinking about money!"

Just like when Lin Qingyao saw Zhou Hai when he first met, he only cared about whether the club's camera was damaged, and ignored his swollen right foot.

It's just such a man, in Lin Qingyao's eyes, he has become the kind of vulnerable group that can't take good care of herself, which always makes her feel distressed.

There are a lot of people watching the melons at North Sichuan University, and when the old rich woman throws money, everyone flocks to it, and naturally they are desperately trying to pick up as much as they can.

The red hairy grandfather who fell from the sky, don't be in vain.

Zhou Hai complained about Lin Qingyao's hesitation, those were the recuperation fees that he lost half of his life, why were they taken away by those passers-by?

Every time he saw a person around him happily picking up a few hundred yuan, Zhou Hai's heart ached.

"Ah Hai."

Lin Qingyao looked at the crowd of people, "Let's leave those things outside of our bodies alone, let's go to the hospital first-"

"Where to go!"

Looking at Zhou Hai's suddenly angry appearance, Lin Qingyao was startled, in her eyes, Zhou Hai has always been the kind of literary and artistic youth who is a little sad.

“...... I ......"

Tears danced tango in Lin Qingyao's clear eyes, "...... Who am I for......"

"You're like this, don't you have to go to the hospital?" She choked up.

Now, it's her fault.

Lin Qingyao is sometimes a very young girl.

Zhou Hai also realized the rudeness of his tone under her questioning, so he lowered his tone: "I'm not angry that these passers-by only have money in their eyes, and ignore the people who are truly sympathized with by society." ”

"Yes."

Lin Qingyao rubbed his small red nose, "If the money is gone, you can make it again, what if there are no people." ”

If only the people were gone.

She remembered the locked folder on the C drive of her dormitory computer, and Lu Zhixing's body was lying lonely in the word document.

In the days and nights to come, Lin Qingyao will never be haunted by his dreams again.

"Yaoyao."

Zhou Hai stretched out his arms, hugged her hard, and said, "I will only have you in the future." ”

A year ago, Lin Qingyao didn't understand the meaning of Zhou Hai's words.

Until his newly established company was sued for violating the rules, the law enforcement officers forced Zhou Hai to go through the procedure for compensation.

Lin Qingyao knew that Zhou Hai's family conditions were simply not capable of paying off these debts, and he even said to her more than once: "Yaoyao." Let's run. ”

The legal net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky.

Where can they flee?

Lin Qingyao shook his head and held Zhou Hai's hand tightly, "Ah Hai." Now that I have decided to live with you in the future, I will face it with you, no matter how difficult it is. ”

The world groups people into three categories.

One type of person speaks better than he sings, but when it's time to do it, he walks faster than anyone else; One type of person just does it silently, but never says it; There is also the last category of people like Lin Qingyao, who do what they say.

During Zhou Hai's time, his reputation was very stinky, and everyone complained that he relied on a woman's little white face.

"Yaoyao. I'm a burden right now. Follow me, let you be wronged. ”

The man just took advantage of Lin Qingyao's sympathy and pretended to be bitter and said, "We...... Let's break up......"

“...... I'm afraid you'll suffer......"

In Lin Qingyao's head, there has always been a string missing compared to others, "Ah Hai." I think those people are just jealous of you. ”

"What's wrong with relying on women?" Lin Qingyao said angrily: "They want to rely on, but there is no woman to rely on for them." ”

Even in order to reassure Zhou Hai, he proudly stood up that horse Pingchuan, patted his chest and said: "Ah Hai, I believe that one day you will become a great director." ”

Since then, Lin Qingyao has begun to wear many hats, similar to tutoring, doing promotions, and cleaning...... Even the confinement lady has tried.

One time, Zhou Hai went to the station to pick up his mother from the countryside, and he saw Lin Qingyao who was distributing leaflets in the sun, and he hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't lean over.

Men, somewhat vanity.

Zhou Hai also hopes that his woman can handle it, but now the Lin Qingyao in front of him is like a pair of broken shoes that can't be worn outside, and Zhou Hai only thinks that he has never known her.

Probably feeling that someone was looking at him, Lin Qingyao looked back and waved to Zhou Hai across the road, "Ah Hai." ”

Hearing someone call her son, Aunt Zhou followed the sound source: "The sea." Which girl do you know who handed out flyers across the road? ”

"I don't know."

Zhou Hai hugged Aunt Zhou, "Mom." You don't care, maybe it's someone else. ”

"Let's go. I'll take you to something delicious. ”

Aunt Zhou said earnestly, "The sea." ”

"I can tell you, the little girl nowadays would rather not be beautiful than have a stable job. The promoter just now ate a youthful meal, and she insisted on earning it, how many years of income could she have? ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Hai nodded, "Mom, you're right." ”

Lin Qingyao, who was on the other side of the street, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, a little strange why Zhou Hai didn't greet her when he saw her.

Last night he said that his mother was coming today, and it seemed that he would have to hurry up and send out leaflets and go back early.

When she arrived at the restaurant, Aunt Zhou rubbed her hands, "The sea." Your father, the negative man, abandoned our mother and ran away before you were born. ”

"Mom, it's just your son. Fortunately, you are now in the work force and have become a productive person. ”

Zhou Hai handed the menu to Aunt Zhou, "Mom." We came to the restaurant to eat delicious food, don't mention the past. ”

"It's good to have one." Aunt Zhou's eyes were wet, "If you find another daughter-in-law for your mother and hold a grandson next year, your mother's wish in this life will be fulfilled." ”