Eight o'clock in the evening.

Duan Jincheng and Li Tang came out to throw out the garbage and saw Chen Qingwu sitting on Chen Yuchuan's Mercedes-Benz.

"That's a Qingwu girl, right?" Li Tang stared at the shining logo of Mercedes-Benz, "This girl's family is really rich." ”

Duan Jin Cheng was silent and quickly disposed of the garbage bag.

Li Tang came over and hooked his shoulder.

"You kid is still young, you don't understand anything, although my brother has never been in love, but these eyes have seen countless couples around me reconcile, so, my brother is responsible to tell you as a person who has come over, you are not a person in the world, you will not go too far, don't fall too deep."

Duan Jin Cheng raised his eyes, his eyes were blank: "What are you talking about, I don't understand." ”

"Don't pretend to be brother, you can't even sleep, you don't like her, you spend time with her every day to help with homework? Idle? ”

Before Duan Jincheng could speak, he saw a fat figure wandering at the gate of KTV.

The man saw Duan Jincheng and immediately beckoned to him.

"Xiaocheng!"

It's the eldest uncle Duan Xingwen.

Duan Jin Cheng motioned for Li Tang to go in first, and walked quickly in front of Duan Xingwen.

"Uncle."

"Eh, I'm busy." Duan Xingwen glanced inward, pretending to care, "Are there many guests today?" Tired or not? ”

"Not tired." Duan Jincheng knew that Duan Xingwen would not come to him for no reason, so he asked, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"The ...... Xiaocheng...... You said last week that you would pay your salary today, right? That ......" Duan Xingwen seemed a little embarrassed, "That's the case, you haven't paid your rent this month, and your aunt is arguing at home, you know, she's very stingy...... Look, you see that you are not convenient for me today? ”

Duan Jin Cheng looked at Duan Xingwen silently.

Duan Xingwen and his father Duan Xingwu are twins, but the two don't look like each other at all, their facial features are not the same, and their body sizes are even more different.

He remembered that when his father was in prison, he cried and entrusted him to his uncle, and many people watched at that time, and the uncle couldn't get off the stage, so he could only promise to take care of him.

Duan Xingwen and his wife Song Qiaoxiang have a house in the old community in the east of the city, more than 80 square meters, and after Duan Jin Cheng followed his uncle home, he was arranged in the attic.

The palm-sized attic is cold in winter and hot in summer, and his hands and feet can't be opened, but just like that, his aunt Song Qiaoxiang still charges him 500 rent every month, which is to bully him that he can't rent a house as a minor.

There was a period when Jin Cheng had no money and couldn't pay the rent, so the eldest aunt fought with the eldest uncle at home, saying that he had no money and no ability, and he wanted to save face and bring back a rice worm to the family, so he simply divorced.

"If you don't give it to me, I won't be able to go back today, her temper, and that mouth, I can't resist it, hey!"

Duan Jincheng took out five hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to his uncle.

Duan Xingwen saw the money, and immediately smiled.

"Xiaocheng, when your father entrusted you to me, I ......"

"You go back, I still have to work."

Duan Jin Cheng didn't bother to sensationalize him, and turned around directly and turned back upstairs.

Li Tang was playing a game on the sofa again, and when he saw him come in, he raised his eyes to look at him, and lowered his eyes again.

"Your uncle came to ask you for money again?"

"Hmm."

Li Tang snorted and commented hotly: "Trash." ”

Duan Jin Cheng was silent, remembering what Li Tang said to him when he threw out the garbage just now.

Does he like Chen Qingwu?

He didn't really think about it.

Along the way, he understands too well, in this world, some people live in high-rise buildings, some people are in deep ditches, some people are bright, some people are rusty, among all living beings, if Chen Qingwu is a butterfly with wings and flying, then he is the most humble ant, hiding in the shadows, secretly enjoying the breeze brought up by her wings, what do you like or not, he doesn't deserve to think about this, he only knows that reading is his only way out.