Fast time travel: The story of the heroine's counterattack

Chapter 313 Chapter 244
Come back home?

Do you have a home?
Yu Qifeng thought about the cold house, which was not popular at all, and no one greeted him when he came home. It was not a home if the pot was cold and the stove was cold.

Yu Qifeng took a sip of wine, put down the bottle, and stared at the barbecue owner for more than ten seconds with an expressionless expression.

I was a little embarrassed to see the barbecue boss, a 40-year-old man, and just wanted to ask Yu Qifeng why he was staring at him like this!
Unexpectedly, Yu Qifeng suddenly hugged one of his arms and cried "Wow~".

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

Yu Qifeng's cry was not loud, but it sounded very sad, as if the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were released.

The barbecue owner has been running a night market here for many years, and has seen all kinds of people. One look at Yu Qifeng's appearance, and he felt that he was either broken up in love, or encountered something disturbing at work.

But I am a big man, and I can't comfort others, so I patted Yu Qifeng's shoulder tentatively, and asked:

"Well, brother, are you okay? Don't cry!"

"Don't cry, there is something you can't get over, just go home and get some sleep."

Yu Qifeng ignored the barbecue boss. He hugged the barbecue boss's arm and cried for about ten seconds. Then he let go of the barbecue boss's arm, wiped his tears with his sleeve, showed a standard, flawless smile, and then spoke hoarsely. Said in a sad tone:

"I don't have a home."

After fumbling in his pocket for a long time, he finally took out the wallet. Yu Qifeng's eyes were blurred, and he looked drunk, slowly took out a stack of cash from the wallet,
He put it on the table, turned around slowly and walked forward without even looking at the barbecue owner.

The barbecue boss looked at the stack of money on the table and estimated that it was about 500 yuan, but this person only spent 210 yuan.

The barbecue owner hurried forward to pick up the money on the table, drew out two hundred, caught up with Yu Qifeng, and returned the money to Yu Qifeng, saying:

"Young man, you gave me too much, so you spent 210. I won't charge you any change. You keep the rest. It's not easy to make money, so just keep it!"

Yu Qifeng waved his hand and said vaguely:
"You keep it, it's my compensation for holding your arm just now."

Immediately, Yu Qifeng ignored the barbecue boss, and walked straight forward without looking at the road, and finally bumped into a stool, and then Yu Qifeng kicked the stool violently, and yelled at the stool:
"You bully me too, don't you hate me too, even if she hates me, why do you hate me!"

Then he complained softly:
"Why do you? You can't hate me, I like you so much."

"Don't hate me, okay. I'm studying hard. I'm also a good person. I'm studying hard. I don't smoke or drink. Why do you hate me so much, don't you hate..."

In a daze, Yu Qifeng sat directly on the ground next to the stool, babbling nonstop to the stool.

After hearing Yu Qifeng's words, the barbecue boss guessed that Yu Qifeng was either dumped, or his confession was rejected.

Seeing that Yu Qifeng's attention was on the stool, the barbecue owner put the money directly into Yu Qifeng's pocket, and then continued to clean the plates and clear the tables, chairs and benches.

Yu Qifeng's roar was particularly loud, with a crying voice, which made the rice noodle stall owners near the barbecue stall and the vendors selling grilled sausages looking at Yu Qifeng curiously.

However, the vendors were only curious about the reason why Yu Qifeng was crying. It was because they broke down crying after eating a barbecue at night, fell to the ground, or went crazy with alcohol. The vendors setting up stalls nearby saw too many of them. , there is someone like Yu Qifeng almost every day.

The rice noodle stall owner held a rag for wiping the table, walked up to the barbecue owner, and said curiously:
"Yesterday, the man who hugged the table and cried for forgiveness was divorced. What happened to the man who yelled at the stool and babbled at the stool today?"

The barbecue boss stopped wiping the dishes, glanced at Yu Qifeng, and said to the gossiping rice noodle stall owner:
"It should be that the person he likes doesn't like him, so you can't ask for it."

The owner of the rice noodle stall said as he walked towards his stall:

"It's because of feelings again, but it's normal..."

……

When the owner of the barbecue restaurant finished cleaning the plates, he suddenly stopped hearing Yu Qifeng's mumbling. When he looked back, there were no people around the stools. The owner of the barbecue restaurant didn't pay attention and continued to work on his work...

Yu Qifeng staggered out of the night market, then lay down in the flower bed by the street, fell asleep with a bunch of flowers in his arms.

Yu Qifeng didn't sleep until he woke up naturally the next morning, and no one called him during the period, asking him why he didn't go home last night.

Two years later, on the streets.

Wu Meizhi sat on the broken skateboard that was found in the garbage dump not long ago, leaning against the shade of the flower bed by the street, holding a meat bun in her left hand, and a cup of milk tea that she just went to the milk tea shop in her right hand.

While eating, I looked at the well-dressed people coming and going, and suddenly remembered that I hadn't changed my clothes for two years.

So Wu Meizhi was planning to wear a piece of clothing wherever she went, when suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and something snatched away the meat bun in her hand.

Wu Meizhi looked along the dark shadow and saw a big black cat that was so skinny that it was standing on the railing behind the flower bed not far away, devouring the meat buns that were supposed to be eaten by itself.

Wu Meizhi immediately became angry, and cursed in her heart: You bastard, you actually robbed me of my steamed stuffed bun.

At the same time, he threw the milk tea in his hand at the big black cat, trying to hit the big black cat, but the big black cat missed, and the broken scooter under his butt suddenly slid forward. Wu Meizhi did not pay attention, and jumped from the broken scooter. fell down.

When Wu Meizhi saw that the cat had also run away, and at the same time more than half of the cup of milk tea was left, it rolled into the railing and was no longer available. Wu Meizhi angrily tore off the flowers in the flower bed next to her and threw them to the ground. After pulling one, she still couldn't vent her anger. I continued to pull out several more flowers.

An old man passing by saw Wu Meizhi tearing flowers and throwing them on the ground, so he reprimanded him:
"Why are you destroying public plants? The flowers didn't offend you, really."

Wu Meizhi glanced sideways at the uncle, ignored him, and continued to tear the flowers and throw them on the ground.

Seeing this, the uncle continued:

"I said, why are you still talking about flowers? You don't know how to take care of flowers and plants, public plants? And your hands, they are too dirty, blacker than the bottom of a pot..."

The uncle saw that Wu Meizhi ignored him and kept pulling flowers and throwing them on the ground, so the uncle kept talking to Wu Meizhi.

Since Wu Meizhi couldn't make any sound, she seldom opened her mouth, because she thought that since she couldn't make any sound, then if she opened her mouth, she would be busy in vain.

(End of this chapter)