Nonlinear Love

Su Lian stretched his voice and meant something: "I should make up more. I'll go to the supermarket in the afternoon."

He calculated in his heart that there were 23 yuan left in Cary, and it was estimated that he could buy a bag of dates and a bag of wolfberry.

His eyebrows twitched, and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart again. Chi Wang smiled and pressed the person to the seat and sat down: "Don't, you were exhausted last night, take a good sleep, don't toss."

The takeaway boxes on the table were opened one by one. There were vegetables, soups, and stew pots. All of them were livers, which was really good.

Chi Wang stared at a pile of similar ingredients, feeling instantly lost his appetite and tasteless.

Gu Anjiu sat down on the pony, took out the dial and the broken strap from his pocket and handed it over: "Brother Lian, your little genius watch. Just curious, why did a cool guy like you choose this, this watch? payment……"

I couldn't find an adjective for a while, and I held it back for a long time: "What about this childlike and innocent watch?"

"Because it's cheap." Su Lian took it over and put it away carefully. He was too lazy to explain and made a nonsense.

These words fell into Chi Xuan's ears, and their taste changed instantly.

He had heard Gu Anjiu's gossip before that Su Lian's family was not very good. In a single-parent family, his father made a living by delivering food. It was very hard work.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers have strong self-esteem, especially someone like Su Lian, whose self-esteem is more important than his life, is probably even more uncomfortable when he gets hurt.

For example, now, the lips are straight, and it is obvious that he is in a bad mood. Gu Anjiu probably asked inadvertently, and his heart was completely stabbed.

Chi Wang took out his mobile phone, generously transferred a thousand from the change, and typed on the phone: Last week's make-up fee, my dad asked me to pay you weekly.

After receiving the information, Su Lian calculated the time for the make-up class, reluctantly for three hours, and returned to 250 fairly strictly.

It was a coincidence that with an extra 700 yuan, I felt that poverty was rushing towards a well-off in an instant.

The screen was brightly lit, Gu Anjiu glanced at it and smelled something amiss: "That...a thousand, wouldn't it be the money for whoring from the wrong master last night, right?"

Lin Yan raised his eyes and persuaded with good words: "This is not good, everyone is classmates, you two are so immoral, you should pay attention."

Su Lian: "?"

What is it like to cluster together, this group of people is outrageous copy and paste.

Gu Anjiu saw that no one said a word, and tried back and forth on the edge of death: "No, why did you refund 250 yuan, is there a discount for the first event?"

The more he thought about it, the more vividly the scene he saw last night played in a loop in his mind.

"Fuck you, pay him the make-up fee." Chi Yan laughed, turned his head and looked at the duo of eating melon, "If you two make up the class together, Mr. Su can charge three cents."

Su Lian didn't lift his eyelids, put a piece of pork liver in his mouth, chewed it slowly and said, "I thank you, you alone are enough to bother me."

The focus of his supplementary lessons for Chi Wang is not to make money. The third middle school has a scholarship every year, and it is almost enough to win it.

Thinking that this person was thin-skinned, the little abacus in Chi Wang's heart crackled, and he persuaded: "What's the difference between teaching one and three, anyway, the questions are the same, isn't it bad to get three times the salary?"

"Chi Huang, you really look like a businessman like this." Lin Yan ruthlessly complained.

Gu Anjiu pondered for a while, and then suddenly realized: "I see, you just don't want to make up the class, you just turn your eyes away, right? Pull your brother into the water, your heart is really dark, even darker than the fried pork liver today."

Of course, it was also one of the reasons. Chi Wan smiled and didn't speak, which was considered a default.

If I can help Su Lian make more money, I can just avoid one-on-one. It's perfect, killing two birds with one stone.

Su Lian handed the chopsticks to the side: "You reminded me, hurry up to eat, and make up lessons in the afternoon after eating."

Someone desperately trying to escape, rambling about stalling for time. So he raised his arm and exaggeratedly said: "No, my right arm is so badly injured that I can't hold chopsticks at all, how can I make up for class if I can't eat, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, a whole piece of pig liver was stuffed into his mouth. Chi Wang was speechless and swallowed slowly with a shocked expression on his face.

Su Lian took another piece, his expression as indifferent as usual: "I don't have a hand, right? I'm hello."

It's obviously a very warm and considerate sentence. If it were someone else, it would definitely be a kind of friendship and love, but Chi Wan could hear a ruthless murderous aura inexplicably.

It is probably equivalent to the same level of lethality as "If you want to die, hurry up and eat and go do your homework".

As a result, the entire 403 bedroom fell into silence, as if it had suddenly entered a silent film, with only pictures and no sound.

Su Lian shoved his chopsticks into his mouth like a duck to eat. Chi Wan seemed to be stuck in his throat, opened his mouth to catch it, and ate mechanically.

One feeding and one swallowing, they cooperated very well.

Gu Anjiu and Lin Yan exchanged glances, and the pupils of both sides shook at the same time.

Since breaking the bed with Chuáng last night, Sanguan has been continuously impacted, and this is the last punch, shattering and destroying.

The two of them and Chi Li had known each other since childhood, and they played together while wearing shorts, and they had done all sorts of naughty things.

Logically speaking, it is also quite a strong iron-blooded brotherhood, and it is acceptable to sleep with him, but he has never been fed.

Besides, isn't Su Lian an obsession with cleanliness? Can endure sharing a pair of chopsticks.

Gu Anjiu couldn't bear this kind of weirdness and broke the silence: "I have to say, it's really good for the two of you to be like this... ah."