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After Ruan Ting retreated to the sofa, he secretly glanced at Wen Xun from time to time. Wen Xun didn't seem to take this matter to heart.

Soon it will be over.

Wen Xun quickly finished his meal, washed the pots and dishes, and the dining table was cleaned up in a short while. Da Xiong acted as a quiet and handsome fat man the whole time, and then left Wen Xun's house quietly.

Wen Xun's daily life was quite regular, he went to bed early and got up early and focused on making money, and then went into the bedroom and closed the door after washing up.Ruan Ting lay on the sofa with his legs crossed, with a blanket on his body, and when he looked up, he could see the galaxy like satin outside the window. He had seen stars in many corners of the world, and the starry sky here was actually the same as that there. Some stars are bright and some are inconspicuous, but they are all in this vast sky.

Ruan Ting couldn't sleep.

After lying down for a long time, he felt that the wooden sofa under him made his back ache, and he also felt that his stomach was empty, which was cleaner than his current wallet.

Although the chocolate continued its life, it was not a resurrection pill after all.

Ruan Ting's belief is for the half of the Ruan family and Laikang's equity, no matter how hard it is, he will bear the humiliation and endure the humiliation, but at this time his stomach is twisting and shouting at him. His heart is scratching his lungs and his heart is devouring his heart. He must either stay in this stalemate until dawn, or find another way out in time.

Ruan Ting breathed a sigh of relief, sat up from the sofa, was guided by his body and mind, did not turn on the light, and under the clear moonlight, walked to the kitchen in a strange way, opened the door quietly, and began to rummage through the boxes.

Wen Xun had half a pot of millet porridge left.

Ruan Ting felt that it was within his tolerance for something cooked only with water and millet, so he picked up the pot and put it in his mouth.

I heard that people even eat tree bark when they are starving. Facts have proved that the ancients did not deceive Mr. Ruan. Ruan Ting drank a few mouthfuls of cold millet porridge to fill his empty stomach. not bad.

However, Ruan Ting did not dare to finish the rice porridge. If Wen Xun found out that he got up to drink his porridge in the middle of the night, it must be a very shameless thing. Ruan Ting thought that he should carefully wipe the corners of his mouth dry, Put the pot back, close the door and walk back to the living room, then lie down on the sofa again, curling up your legs and covering it with a blanket.

However, when he just put down the pot, the light in the kitchen came on with a "snap", and the strong light irritated Ruan Ting's eyes, almost causing a burst of dizziness.

He turned his head and saw Wen Xun leaning against the door frame, looking at him with interest.

"What are you doing here?"

Ruan Ting suddenly became uncomfortable, he looked up at the ceiling, and lied without writing a draft: "The kitchen window seems to be open, let me close the window."

As he said, there was indeed a cold wind blowing in from the window, so that the lights in the room seemed to shake, and the faint light and shadow swayed left and right on the wall.

Ruan Ting suddenly felt that the light in front of him was blocked by someone.

Wen Xun walked up to him, raised his right hand unexpectedly, Ruan Ting's eyelashes trembled rapidly, and his heart rose to his throat instantly like riding a roller coaster.

Is this person so mean?Don't even give people a bowl of porridge?If you steal a drink, you will be taught a lesson?

Wen Xun brushed a grain of rice off his face.

A big stone fell to Ruan Ting's heart.

Wen Xun: "Why did you touch my things?"

Ruan Ting pretended to be dead: "What is your thing?"

Wen Xun met Ruan Ting's gaze without hesitation, his bright black eyes were like two black gemstones in the night, and he said, "This house and everything in it follow my surname Wen."

Facing this desolate family, Ruan Ting's eyebrows slightly mocked, and his thin lips overflowed with a shallow and light smile. After Wen Xun finished speaking, he seemed to feel that he was not rigorous enough, and quickly added: "Of course, except you."

Ruan Ting smiled dryly. He only saw Wen Xun raise his hand again, and his heart rose again. The hand moved upwards slowly in mid-air, then passed over his waist, and pulled it out of the back pocket of his trousers. Take a bill.

"Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand."

Ruan Ting was furious.

Speechless.

It's just half a bowl of porridge!Some people must be poor and crazy, but if they secretly drink other people's porridge, they can only admit it, especially if they steal a poor ghost who only recognizes money but not people.

Wen Xun returned to the bedroom in a good mood with the money in his hand, and Ruan Ting lost half of the night's sleep in shame and resentment.

Strangely, there was no wind overnight.

When Ruan Ting woke up again in the morning, the first thing he saw was the sky, and the second thing he saw was Wen Xun.

Ruan Ting sat up and heard Wen Xun say to him, "Today is still the same place."

Ruan Ting looked at Wen Xun, his eyes were half confused and half troubled.

Wen Xun threw a thick stack of leaflets on the coffee table, "This is left over from yesterday, and it will be distributed today."

Ruan Ting sat up from the sofa: "Will you still go with me today?"

Wen Xun gave him a dull look, "If it's not on the way, I'll go first."

After Wen Xun finished speaking, he left. Ruan Ting looked at Wen Xun's retreating back and quietly became suspicious. He knew that Wen Xun was working many jobs at the same time, but he didn't know what he was doing specifically.

Ruan Ting's head was dizzy, Ruan Yao asked him to live on his own strength, he thought it was nothing at first, but today he found it difficult to support himself, he asked Wen Xun yesterday why he did such a meaningless thing When it happened, Wen Xun told him that when you are rubbed against the ground by life, you can't choose.

Wen Xun went out, and a dazzling white light appeared on the far horizon in the early morning. The sun rose slowly from the buildings, dyeing the sky a magnificent rose gold. A big bear who fried deep-fried dough sticks early in the morning, seven days a week, three days a week, three days a big bear fried, four days a bear mother fried, Wen Xun learned a conclusion from this, in terms of enjoyment, a big bear is no better than the prodigal stuff Ruan Ting.

But Mama Bear is willing to pamper her.

Although he swears all day long, saying he is lazy today and prodigal tomorrow, but if Daxiong really works for a few days and yells a tiring word, Mama Xiong will be very distressed and let her precious son stay aside Eat, drink and enjoy going.

Every time Wen Xun saw the picture of mother and son bickering, he didn't feel noisy, but rather warm.

Alone, he stumbled and walked for many years.I envied Boss Laikang with a net worth of over [-] million, and I also envied my friend Daxiong who was poor and white.

As usual, as soon as Wen Xun stretched out his hand, Big Bear hung a bag of steamed buns and a cup of soy milk on his hand, "Brother, good morning."

"Remember to keep accounts." Wen Xun took a sip of soy milk and reminded Big Bear by the way.

Big Bear quickly waved his hands and said politely, "No—yes."

Wen Xun also listened politely. Daxiong's family runs a restaurant, and they are also good brothers who have played together since childhood and have been in this area for many years. Money and benefits, even more so.Earlier, Wen Xun ate at Daxiong's house, and he always gave them some noodles and oil during the holidays. Later, when he worked hard to earn money, he went to Daxiong's house for dinner every now and then, so he felt embarrassed and only gave The rice noodles are ready, and the account is directly recorded, and it is cleared once a month.

"What is that kid doing today?" Da Xiong thought of Ruan Ting for some reason, and asked casually.

"Continue to be a lazy and arrogant little bee to pay back my money, otherwise what else can I do." Wen Xun said while biting the straw.

Big Bear: "Are you assured that he will go alone? Are you afraid that he will cause trouble?"

Wen Xun: "I asked Sister Yang to pay more attention to him. He has something in my hand. I think he seems to cherish it very much. He won't run away secretly. Of course, if he escapes, call the police immediately and kill him. It shouldn’t be a vegetarian to use so many cameras.”

Daxiong poured fried dough sticks into the pot in a dignified manner: "Chocolate is just too pretentious and picky, just go hungry for a few meals, can your arms be twisted past your thighs?"

Unknowingly, Wen Xun thought of the good scene that happened last night, he smiled brightly, showing his neat little white teeth, and said to Big Bear, "You are right, you don't need to be hungry for a few meals, just one meal is enough." gone."

At this moment, Ruan Ting of Wen Xun's family was lost in thought when facing the millet porridge that was not left in the kitchen. After a few seconds of confrontation with the empty bottom of the pot, he was defeated. He had no choice but to roughly bite a chocolate bar, put on his sunglasses resentfully, thinking about the threatening words Wen Xun had left for him, and went out with the leaflet in his arms.

"If you don't pay me the minimum repayment limit every day, I will send you to see the police uncle."

"

Ruan Ting went to the familiar old square, handing out leaflets mechanically, and didn't stand for a while, suddenly felt pain in his feet and legs, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere. Woke up, Ruan Ting's men subconsciously handed out leaflets one by one, but his mind was thinking about things thousands of miles away. He remembered that at his graduation ceremony, the grey-haired principal personally plucked the tassels for him. , in front of everyone and the shining camera, awarded him the title of outstanding graduate.

He was more than one step higher than others when he was young, and he has been leading all the way since then. No matter what stage of life he is in, he is a well-deserved superstar. The education he has always received has long been deeply imprinted on him and has flowed into his blood. After so many days of silence, I suddenly woke up on this sunny morning.

Why did he do such a thing?

Ruan Ting withdrew his hand from distributing papers.

The moment the hand was put back on the side of the body, the sharp paper slipped past his hand like a sharp knife out of its sheath, peeling a thin hole in his finger.

He felt a sharp pain in his fingertips, Youdao's skin became white, Ruan Ting lowered his head to stare at his hands, and took off the umbrella on his face - sunglasses.

The world became brighter, and at the same time he saw bright red blood oozing from his fingertips.The wound was neither long nor deep, just a shallow one, but it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Ruan Ting raised his head and put his injured hand by his side. The flow of people in front of him turned into spots of light. He couldn't take it anymore. He straightened his collar and stood straight again, like before. Any glamorous moment, and then throw the remaining leaflets on the ground——

I quit.

He will never touch these leaflets again.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Ruan: I didn’t steal it, I paid for it later o(╥﹏╥)o