"Poof~cough-ahem-"

Song Lin hurriedly put down the bowl, rummaged through the things that could be drunk in the car, and finally poured it into the small teapot.

Ming Sui glanced over, and his voice became more hoarse, "Is it delicious?" ”

Song Lin gritted his teeth, "You have a grudge against her?" ”

If you like to step on a horse, these two people definitely have a grudge!

Ming Sui ignored it, played with the red wine bottle in his hand, and half closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"By the way, you drank wine, and your heart ...... It's okay? Song Lin frowned deeply, looked at Ming Sui, and didn't find any clues, but Ming Sui never liked to be exposed, and he couldn't see if Ming Sui was wrong.

Ming Sui raised his eyebrows lazily, turned his gaze to Song Lin leisurely, and woke up a little like a dream, looking at the past carefully, Rumo's eyes were a little hazy.

Song Lin paused, this bastard is drunk? Do you want to kill him?

Song Lin thought about it, his right hand consciously touched his waist, the handle of the gun was cold and hard, Song Lin stared at Ming Sui, doubting in his heart, but trying to find an opportunity to kill Ming Sui with one blow.

Ming Sui threw away the red wine bottle in his hand, nested himself in the seat, and said lazily, "My heart is okay for the time being." But, Song Lin, I can't die yet. ”

Song Lin: "......"

Is this horse drunk or not?

Seeing that Ming Sui was half drunk and half awake, and seemed to be holding back his big move, Song Lin put down the gun in his hand with a slight loss, played with the small teapot, and continued to test Ming Sui.

"Why can't you die?"

"Probably ......"

Song Lin stared at Ming Sui closely, thinking that maybe he could find out what Ming Sui had, or Ming Sui would say his weaknesses and weaknesses, and at that time, Ning Cheng would no longer be divided into two worlds, but his Song family would monopolize it.

Ming Sui said slowly, "My heart hasn't come back yet, and besides, her cooking is so unpalatable." ”

Song Lin rubbed his forehead and leaned on the seat with all his strength, "Mingsui, drink less in the future, don't always sneak into brain-dead dramas." ”

Ming Sui lowered his head, and the dim light cast a dark shadow, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Song Lin seemed to think of something, took out his mobile phone, and smiled evilly, "Come, Mingsui, look at the camera, repeat what you just said." ”

Song Lin hooked his lips, and his rippling smile deepened, with this black material, the market in the north, how to grab it, how to send it back to him.

The sky was dark, the thick splash of ink rendered the whole sky, and the cold of winter pressed the deceleration button for the world.

[Host, don't question it, the battery is out of power, so you can only push it back. 】

Qi Yuan's little face was hard, leaning on the street lamp pole with his chest crossed, staring at the tricycle in front of him motionless, deeply suspecting that he had stuck the bug of the unlucky egg.

"Boss? Is there still noodles? ”

A thinly dressed young man rubbed his hands, snorted, glanced at the ingredients on the small three wheels, and asked politely.

"Yes." Qi Yuan put down his hand, walked to the little three wheels, and took out a menu with exquisite workmanship, "Which one do you want to eat?" ”

The boy only glanced at it, "Clear soup noodles, thank you." ”

Qi Yuan is a little regretful, the clear soup noodles can't play her level.

The young man rubbed his hands, a little closer to Qi Yuan, and the heat of the hot water pot gave him some warmth.

"Boss, do you make money doing this?"

Qi Yuan took out his mobile phone, set a ten-minute alarm clock, and threw the noodles into the pot, "Don't make money." ”

I also lost money today.

"The boss laughed, no one will do a business that doesn't make money, right?" The young man smiled, "Boss, is this business a big investment?" ”

"Not big."

Qi Yuan stirred the noodles from time to time, but did not put any condiments, in her opinion, the so-called clear soup noodles are boiled noodles in clear water.

"That'...... Boss, do you take in apprentices? ”

【What？ Lose your marbles? 】

Qi Yuan looked at the young man seriously, with a good appearance and a clear temperament, "Do you want to learn?" ”

The young man was embarrassed to touch the back of his head, and the tall man looked like a child who had done something wrong in front of Qi Yuan, "I want to learn." ”

"That ......"

[Host, exclusive craftsmanship will not be passed on. 】

The host never eats her own food, she says she is not used to it. Throw it to others to eat, and others say that it is not bad based on friendship, and the host thinks that the food he makes is very suitable for human taste......

"Life doesn't bring death, nothing exclusive or not exclusive."

【…… Horn! 】

learned from the young man's mouth that Qingjun's name is Zhou Wu, a student who is still in high school, has a gambling father at home, and a younger sister who is still in high school.

The Zhou family of three, because of the popularization of compulsory education, there is no pressure on tuition and miscellaneous fees, just food, clothing, housing and transportation, and expenses are indispensable everywhere.

Helplessly, Zhou Wu can only rely on odd jobs to make money, but after high school, schoolwork is intense, and he has to be in school from half past six in the morning to half past nine in the evening, and after half past nine in the evening, Zhou Wu can only go home, but this does not mean the end.

After returning home, Zhou Wu also had to complete his homework after class and brush up on the college entrance examination questions.

The suffocating study time, as well as the heavy amount of schoolwork, led to the collapse of Zhou Wu, who was high in grades and had a stressful life.

"You really want to make money?"

Qi Yuan commanded Zhou Wu to push the small three wheels, and by the way, he bought a roasted sweet potato, and asked while eating.

"Yes." Zhou Wu's voice was a little trembling, and the thin clothes could not make him finish a sentence smoothly.

"Want to go to school?"

"Yes." Zhou Wu seemed to prove something, "I believe that there are many roads in the world, but for me, who has nothing, learning is the fastest and most effective one." ”

"I'm okay, but I'm not smart. I have to brush up on the questions until late every day, sometimes it's twelve o'clock, I have to sort out the wrong questions, and the alarm clock at half past five in the morning is also very noisy, but if I don't study, I will be left behind. ”

"When I am admitted to college, my sister will also be in the third year of high school, our tuition and living expenses are all problems, I know how many pounds and taels I have, my grades are good, but in the province, it is nothing, and I can't meet the conditions for tuition reduction."

"I'm worried that my dad won't let us continue to go to school, so we can only save more money......"

"You're smart." Qi was willing to stuff the remaining roasted sweet potatoes into Zhou Wu's pocket.

Foolish people don't sell badly to others.

Zhou Wu's waist was hot, and the residual temperature of the roasted sweet potatoes was still scorching, compared to the invasion of the cold wind, the roasted sweet potatoes gave him a temperature that could not be compared tonight.

It's hot.

The heat is rushing to the heart.

Qi Yuan glanced at Zhou Wu, pinched his fingers lightly, and opened his lips, "Don't accept apprentices." ”

Zhou Wu's eyes darkened, pretending to be relaxed, "I know, I have only heard others talk about the exclusive formula for this industry, but I didn't expect to see it today!" Ha ha. ”

Qi Yuan glanced over, Zhou Wu's face did not change, and his pretending to be relaxed was very stiff, but he could see that he was a little bit thoughtful.

"Children study hard, you can take out loans for college, and you can do odd jobs, so why do you need to make money?"

Qi Yuan raised her eyes and looked at the past, a child who was full of lies and had to sell miserable sympathy, she would never be a good person in the future, and she had no interest in raising tigers.

"Why else, I don't want to take out a loan." Zhou Wu hung his head, his voice still trembling, "I don't want the people around me to look down on me." ”

"Oh." Qi Yuan took over the little three wheels, and looked at the stunned gaze last week, her voice was emotionless, "I look down on you now." ”

The responsible brother also lost the opportunity to climb the ladder when he pushed out the kindness.

Zhou Wu didn't follow Qi Yuan anymore, the thin young man stood under the street lamp, the place where the light fell was directly in front of him, and he was in the shadow of the light, only one step away from the light.