I wouldn't fall in love with an old enemy

Lin Lang had developed the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early in Zhongming's house, and his biological clock had already been formed. Even if he had insomnia the night before and didn't know what time he fell asleep, he would naturally wake up early the next morning.

He changed his clothes and went outside to wash up. The whole small house was quiet, and the door of Qiuji's room was open. It rained in the middle of the night last night, so it wasn't that cold. He probably turned off the air conditioner.

Lin Lang glanced into the room, the man was lying on the bed sprawled, the computer screen beside the bed was still on, it was in standby mode, and there was a bottle of Coke on the table.

It looks like it should be playing games all night.

After the summer vacation, many students' work and rest are in chaos, they don't sleep at night and don't get up during the day.Early risers like Lin Lang don't know what to do after waking up. Open the game, the ids in the list are all greyed out.

So Lin Lang simply went out for a stroll, bought a cup of soy milk and a steamed stuffed bun at the breakfast shop downstairs, and walked aimlessly around this apartment building.

Many shops on the side of the road were not open. I don't know if it was because it was too early, or because the students in the university town had gone back in a hurry, so these shops also closed.

However, there are still many shops with recruitment information posted on the door. Curious, Lin Lang leaned over and recruited waiters with a monthly salary of not much.

But these recruitment information reminded him of his current situation. At present, his income basically depends on the rewards from the viewers of the live broadcast platform. Both the bank card and the bank card belonged to Zhong Mingzhi, and he was afraid that Zhong Mingzhi would find out as soon as he took it out later.

Therefore, it is necessary to find a new job.

Lin Lang continued to pay attention to the job advertisements posted by various shops on the street. Without exception, they were either recruiting waiters or shopping guides.Although Lin Lang also lived a hard life, it was all hundreds of years ago. After getting used to being pampered and pampered, Lin Lang felt that he couldn't do the tiring service industry.

After such a flash, it was almost noon, and I didn't know if Qiuji woke up. I sent a message and no one responded.

But there was really nothing to do, so Lin Lang simply bought two meals and brought them with him.

Back downstairs in the apartment building, Lin Lang had to swipe his card to enter the door, only then did Lin Lang realize that the begging had never given him the key.As a last resort, he had no choice but to call Qiuji.

It rang a lot before it was picked up over there, and it was obvious that he had just been woken up from a sleep: "What are you doing?"

Lin Lang felt quite sorry, but he couldn't keep being shut out like this: "Well, come down and open the door for me."

"Tsk." There was the sound of cloth rubbing against the phone, "Wait a minute."

Lin Lang waited for ten minutes, and Qiuji finally came down, looking listless, opened the door for Lin Lang, and took the lunch box in his hand.

Lin Lang was quite embarrassed: "Sorry, I woke you up."

Qiuji's voice sounded a little vague: "It's okay, I'm about to get up for dinner anyway."

At noon, the two huddled together at the small dining table to eat the takeaway that Lin Lang brought back. There were a few books piled up on the table, which looked messy.

It is tidying up, but in fact it is just pushing the books to the edge.During this process, Lin Lang also saw a work card of the Federation of Associations with a one-inch photo attached to it fell out of the book.

The name written on it was "Qiu Jiming".

Qiuji saw it, and took the initiative to talk about it: "Ah, I haven't participated in their activities very much after joining this social association. I guess I will withdraw it in the new semester."

Lin Lang didn't go to university at all, and he didn't know anything about these student organizations. He didn't know how to answer, so he responded perfunctorily, and then said: "Your name is Qiu Jiming, why don't I call you by this name? What a mouthful."

Qiu Jiming nodded: "Whatever, what's your name?"

Lin Lang: "Lin Lang, Shuangmu Lin, add a Liang next to the word Wang."

Qiu Jiming opened the lunch box and echoed: "Well, there are so many things to see?"

Lin Lang: "..."

Qiu Jiming continued on his own: "My name is my father's surname plus my mother's surname, and then they randomly found a word to fill in at the end. It's very boring...The Internet name can be regarded as a homonym of the real name. call taxi."

Lin Lang didn't expect that this person who usually looked aloof in the game would talk a lot: "I thought you were a particularly aloof person."

Qiu Jiming: "How can I, I'm just too lazy to type."

Lin Lang said again: "But I feel that you are quite indifferent to your apprentice?"

After asking, he felt that this question involved other people's privacy, Lin Lang secretly annoyed himself for talking too much, but Qiu Jiming didn't take it seriously: "She is too enthusiastic, I can't bear it, and I don't like dating girls... online, so I have to be a bit colder. "

Lin Lang took a sip of the takeaway soup and thought, I don't understand, love is so complicated.His own emotional life is also in a mess, and he can't even figure it out, let alone comment on other people's private affairs.So Lin Lang shut up at the right time, and continued to eat as quietly as a chicken.

Qiu Jiming said again: "I'll go ask the landlord for an extra key in the afternoon, otherwise it's inconvenient... By the way, what are you doing when you get up early in the morning?"

Lin Lang said casually, "Go out and look for a job..."

Qiu Jiming obviously didn't believe it: "What kind of job are you looking for? Yesterday I saw that people in the group were saying that when you start a live broadcast, some crazy fans will give you rockets. Are you still short of money?"

Lin Lang thought about it and didn't know how to explain it, and finally he just said vaguely: "I can't withdraw cash, and I can't get the money in the bank card."

Now Qiu Jiming was certain that Lin Lang had run away from home, and thinking of his roommate who lived with him, he couldn't help imagining the bloody drama of some kind of gold master raising a little boy, and then freezing his bank card.

Looking at Lin Lang's delicate skin and tender flesh, Qiu Jiming really didn't believe that Lin Lang could do the job he was looking for outside.

Qiu Jiming couldn't help but think, if he provides clues to Lin Lang's roommate at this time, maybe he can get a bounty?Then won't he get rich?

But he just thought about it, so he wouldn't do such a wicked thing.Since Lin Lang ran away at the risk of being poor, there must be a reason for him.

Suddenly he thought of something: "Ah, I remembered, there is an aunt in the community who said before that she would find a tutor for her daughter, and her daughter is going to high school."

Lin Lang was taken aback. He was grateful for Qiu Jiming's eagerness to help him find a way out, but he didn't think he could be a tutor for a high school student, let alone in this world, even in the realm of comprehension. , He never went to school: "Me?

Qiu Jiming: "The old lady said that your English is very good. What is the IELTS score of nine, how many scores in the special exam, you are a college bully."

Lin Lang: "..." This person Hua Xiangrong is also very criticized. Lin Lang just made it up and said that he is a student of the English College. This person can make up so many titles for himself. How can it be used? With three people becoming tigers, Hua Xiangrong alone can become a rumor maker.

But being said this way, Lin Lang thanked the system for changing this skill for him at the beginning, at least it can come in handy when he has nowhere to go.

Lin Lang thought for a while: "I do learn English, but I'm not that good... Don't listen to my master's nonsense... I have never done tutoring before, if you can, please contact me."

Qiu Jiming nodded: "Okay, but that aunt seems to have gone back to her hometown, and she probably won't be back until school starts."

It's not long since the summer vacation, and if they wait until school starts, they will have to live at Qiu Jiming's place for at least a month.More than a month seems short, but it is actually enough for many changes to happen. Lin Lang doesn't know if there will be any changes in the future, so he agreed first.

After eating, Lin Lang took the initiative to pack up the takeaway boxes and throw them away, and wiped the table by the way.

While wiping, he couldn't help thinking back, he was also under the fence, when he was in Zhongming's house, he never thought about making a good impression on others and being diligent. It would be too exaggerated to say, But at least he really didn't do any chores - except for that failed dinner.

And at Zhong Ming's house, apart from ordering takeout for a few days at the beginning, it was all the aunt's cooking later on. How could Lin Lang have the chance to eat a meal with more oil than vegetables like the one just now?If Zhong Mingzhi really ate such a thing and saw it, Zhong Mingzhi would definitely nudge him again, saying that the food is too oily and unhealthy, so don't eat it.

……

So after he leaves, does Zhong Mingzhi still have his aunt who cooks?Will he eat well by himself?

Thinking of this, I feel sad.

The system seemed to be able to sense Lin Lang's mood swings, and at this moment he actually said something cheap: [Missing the task object?Go back if you think about it. 】

Lin Lang: "Shut up, you." This broken system, can you untie it?

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