Chapter Seventy-One: I Want to Be a Prodigal Son

"Conan?" Liu Qing repeated in confusion, but he didn't understand the source of the allusion, so he just nodded and said, "He must be a good teacher." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The young man on the other side was stunned, looking at Wang Ping hesitantly, not knowing if the Conan in the other party's mouth was the one he thought.

"He's really good." The young man said with a pure smile, so that the young man dispelled the doubts in his heart, and continued to admire the beautiful woman in silence.

The boy continued to watch the movie, and when he was about to see the ending, a mobile phone was handed to him. The young man turned his head and saw Liu Qing's moving face.

"Did your teacher teach you anything, I haven't made it clear yet." Liu Qing looked at the young man with anticipation, and his charming eyes showed a charming brilliance in the blink of an eye, which was very moving.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Have you rubbed it again?" ”

"Twice, it didn't work." Liu Qing frowned and said.

"Our teacher even taught us a trick." The boy said calmly.

"What is it?" Liu Qing asked with some surprise.

The boy groaned, chuckled, and said, "The teacher said that if you can't think of a way in your head, you can use your mouth." ”

"Poof~! You really want to bite with your mouth! The young man on the other side once again showed his presence, his eyes still fluttering.

"Not really." The boy still smiled gently, then put down his phone and got up and walked forward.

"Where are you going?" Liu Qing asked suspiciously.

"I guess I went to the toilet and asked his master." The young man teased again, and the people around him laughed.

It's a pity that Liu Qing didn't mean to agree, but frowned at him, and then lowered his head and rubbed his mobile phone until the young man's voice came again.

"Sister Qing, come with me." The young man gestured to Liu Qing, who was stunned.

"Where to go?" Liu Qing got up in confusion and followed Wang Ping, who was going and returning.

"You'll know when you get there." The boy said with a smile.

Then he took Liu Qing to the junction of the carriage, reached out and knocked on the glass window of a small door, signaled Liu Qing to follow, opened the door and walked in, and said to the young female flight attendant inside: "Sister flight attendant, this is my cousin I told you, she has an urgent need to use her mobile phone at work, so I want to borrow your charger and socket." You can rest assured that it will be all right soon. ”

"It's okay, it's just a small thing. Come on in, and don't let too many people see you. The female flight attendant said indifferently, and then beckoned the two to come in, closed the door and closed the curtains.

Liu Qing was a little stunned from the moment she entered the door, and she always had an unrealistic sense of disobedience. She often heard that railway-related service personnel are difficult to speak, but looking at this enthusiastic female attendant, why doesn't it look like it is difficult to speak?

"Sister Qing, hurry up and call." The boy gestured to the charger and socket on the table.

"Oh, yes." Liu Qing nodded suddenly, then thanked the flight attendant first, then charged the phone and continued the unfinished call.

When Liu Qing finished making the phone call, the train was about to arrive at the station, looking at the young attendant who was chatting with the teenager enthusiastically, Liu Qing felt a little awkward. When the battery was not charged, he politely thanked the flight attendant and pulled his 'cousin' out. Seeing that the time was almost up, and knowing that the boy had no luggage, he simply didn't return to his seat, and waited directly at the connection to arrive at the station.

"Do you know the flight attendant?" Liu Qing asked the young man curiously.

"Just met." The boy replied.

"But she looks like she's known you've known you for a long time." Liu Qing hinted meaningfully.

"I'm a more relatable person." The boy said with a smile.

"It's beautiful!" Liu Qing said funny.

The boy smiled and didn't speak, reaching out to get the tablet, but he didn't get it.

"You're really out to work?" Liu Qing quietly changed the position of the handbag, and the young man wanted to refuse to chat with him with the help of headphones, and began to 'interrogate' with interest.

"Hmm." The young man put away his depressed expression and replied calmly.

"Ever wondered what to do?" Liu Qing continued to ask.

"I'm going to be a writer." The boy said calmly.

"Writers?" Liu Qing was puzzled, "Why do you want to be a writer?" ”

Because I said you're not going to pull me to anything else when you're a writer." The boy thought about this, but said, "Because this is my dream when I was a child." ”

The corners of Liu Qing's mouth twitched, she wanted to laugh but couldn't bear it, and it took a while to suppress her smile and ridicule another slot: "When were you a child?" ”

"Ten years ago." The young man said solemnly, leaving Liu Qing speechless in an instant.

"You...... Didn't think about doing anything else? I think you're a great person to work with, and you should be fine as a marketer, hostess, or assistant. And you can see that you are very smart, and if you study hard, you should be able to do well in every aspect. Are there any other plans? Liu Qing clearly hinted.

"Dreams, if you don't want to do it, you have to try it, otherwise you won't be willing for the rest of your life." The boy simply raised the big truth.

Liu Qing was silent when she heard this, knowing that she couldn't be persuaded anymore. So he simply gave up, took out a business card from his handbag, thought about it and wrote a series of numbers on the back of the business card, handed it to the boy and said: "This is my business card, followed by my personal phone number, if you have something in the future, you can call me." Or when you want to try other jobs, you can come to me, you helped my sister a lot today, and my sister owes you a favor. ”

The boy smiled, took the business card and nodded in thanks.

When the train arrived at the station, the two said goodbye, and the young man refused Liu Qing's offer to hitchhike, turned around and walked onto the street alone. On the busy road, in the hurried footsteps around, a leisurely figure walked on foot, a little free and easy, but also a little lonely, which made Liu Qing's eyes a little sour when he was looking at his back, and he was inexplicably a little reluctant...... and distressed.

"Fantasy Orb, you say I can't find a place to live?" The young man walking on the other side of the road whispered this, and the person he talked to was naturally the fantasy orb in his mind. He was visibly excited at this point, so he made a little noise, even if it was so small that only he could hear it. "I think it would be nice for me to wander around during the day and rest in the ring space at night, which will save money and be safe and comfortable, what do you say?"

"Host, please decide for yourself." The Fantasy Orb replied in a calm voice, but there was no annoyance.

"I think it's good, yesterday I came back from "Sweeping a Thousand Army" and slept in the ring space, although there was no quilt, but I slept very comfortably, and the cost was not big, I slept for ten hours and it took me five-twelfths of a day, and the decimal point was not wiped for me, and I felt that the price was so fair that I had nothing to say. Originally, I thought that the minimum consumption was calculated in whole numbers, but I didn't expect that the excitement of ......" revisiting the old place made Wang Ping have a tendency to change to chatter, and he kept talking until he saw a rental advertisement.