poorer than

Xia Xingcheng didn't bother about the stingy uncle next door anymore, turned around and went to the room to get a bar of chocolate to chew on, and continued to think in the yard.

I must be a poor boy, but I have to live first, find a part-time job to support myself first, otherwise there will be no living expenses when the school starts in September.

Thinking that he was very arrogant when he ran away from home, he took some of his clothes and more than 3000 cash, and nothing else. Just do something.

Glancing at the room next door, he didn't smell the scent, and there were other sounds coming from inside, like rubbing against something. He was upset when he heard it, so he simply took out his mobile phone and opened the address book, found the person he was looking for, and dialed past.

Seeing Diaotong put the phone next to his ear: "Brother, where are you?"

The other end of the phone smiled and said: "I'm training, what are you doing, why are you suddenly in a good mood to find brother again?"

"I'm in Haishi." Xia Xingcheng walked out of the yard and squatted on the steps of the door, he looked at the moss on the opposite wall: "I ran away from home."

"Are you in Haishi?! Run away from home? Where are you? I'll go find you."

Xia Xingcheng heard that Jiang Chengyun seemed to be saying something to other people, but he didn't hear clearly. He probably asked for leave to come to him:

"I rented a house in Huangcheng Old Street."

"I'm going now, wait for me!"

"Come and invite me to dinner later."

"Do you dare not eat?! Go over and see how I deal with you in a while!"

Hearing Jiang Chengyun's threatening words, Xia Xingcheng sighed: "There's still 100 yuan left, I really have no money to eat, why don't I come to seek refuge with you?"

"Tsk, it's so miserable, my brother still feels sorry for you, okay, I'll go find you now, and take you to eat delicious food later."

Xia Xingcheng burst into tears when he heard about the food: "Thank you brother, I love you."

He was really hungry. He hadn't eaten since last night, and now he can eat a meal. When he didn't find a part-time job, he couldn't move the 100 yuan.

After hanging up the phone, he hurried back to the house to clean himself up, his whole body was dirty.

When he turned around, he was suddenly startled by the people behind him. He covered his chest and widened his eyes in fright. He realized that it was the uncle next door, but when his eyes fell on Lu Wei's hand, he swallowed silently. What to do with a knife.

"Uncle, hello brother Wei."

He watched Lu Wei appear in front of him like a walking dead, with long hair covering his eyes, exuding the gloom that no one should enter, holding a small knife in his hand.

Suddenly he was a little curious about this uncle... No, let's call him big brother, call him young and save his life, he was a little curious about who this big brother is, since he has been behaving strangely since he entered the door, his temper is also weird.

"I'm an uncle?"

"Brother Wei." Xia Xingcheng heard the displeasure in Lu Wei's tone, and yelled again.

Only then did Lu Wei show satisfaction in his eyes, and then asked lightly: "Want to go out?"

Xia Xingcheng nodded: "Yes, go find my brother."

"Brother, I love you?" Lu Wei held the carving knife in his hand, rubbed the edge of the knife with his fingertips, and his eyes fell on Xia Xingcheng's face.

"No, can't it?" Xia Xingcheng saw that Lu Wei was still playing with the knife between his fingers, and his heart skipped a beat: "Well, it's time, I'm going out."

He rushed out the door without changing his clothes, as if there was a scourge behind him.

The expression is very wronged.

The uncle next door threatened him with a knife!

Wei Lu snapped his fingers, his eyes fell on the door, his hair-covered eyes seemed to have some emotions, but they were quickly covered up, as if nothing had happened.

He opened his right hand, and in the palm was the Tian Huangshi used for engraving, and stroked the polished smooth side with his fingertips.

When the fingertips were trembling and rubbing, there seemed to be engraved marks on them, and his eyes were gloomy.

Glancing at Xia Xingcheng's running back, he stopped his gaze and walked slowly back to his room until he couldn't see him anymore.

Huangcheng Old Street is very big, and the outer circle is a famous tourist check-in place. When you go out, you can see the tour guide holding a flag and followed by a pair of aunt tour groups. All the way past are the houses of celebrities who are intangible cultural heritage. Further down is the snack street.

Jiang Chengyun came over in his sportswear. As soon as he walked into the street, he saw Xia Xingcheng squatting beside the flower bed under the big tree outside the old street of Huangcheng. A layer of dust, like a poor wretch, and playing in the mud like a childish ghost.

He smiled and walked towards the person.

"Oh, my poor Xia Xingcheng, show my brother which garbage dump you rolled in."

Xia Xingcheng was playing with the mud in the flower bed when his head was smashed away by a hand. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Chengyun's smirk, and his eyes turned red instantly.

If Jiang Chengyun jokes normally, he will definitely not let it go, but today is different, meeting Jiang Chengyun in another city is like seeing a life-saving straw, the kind of life-saving straw that can be relied on.

Jiang Chengyun put away the smile on his face, he frowned and looked at this guy with red eyes: "What's wrong, who bullied you?"

Xia Xingcheng patted the place beside him: "Squat up, let's have a chat first."

"...Why are you squatting here, there are many people."

Just then a woman walked by, stood under the big tree, and asked another woman to take a photo of her, scissors hands, scissors feet, and two idiots squatting on the flower bed behind the frame.

So they switched places and went to Starbucks instead.

Starbucks is very quiet.

"Your vanilla Frappuccino." Jiang Chengyun came back from the front desk with two drinks in his hand, and placed one in front of Xia Xingcheng.

Xia Xingcheng picked up this glass of vanilla Frappuccino and looked at it for a long time: "Jiang Chengyun, I feel bad."

"Didn't you run away from home very well? You deserve it." Jiang Chengyun leaned on the back of his chair and looked at Xia Xingcheng opposite him. He had never seen this guy so dirty and desolate. Is it so casual?

"Jiang Chengyun, why don't I sell this cup to you? Give me the money." Xia Xingcheng thought for a long time before pushing the vanilla Frappuccino in front of Jiang Chengyun. feel luxurious.

For 100 yuan, you can only buy three cups.

In the past, he could buy Starbucks for the whole class with a wave of his hand, or every day.

Shaking his head, what are he thinking, he is not anymore, he is just a poor man!

Jiang Chengyun looked at Xia Xingcheng's appearance and felt a little funny: "How can there be such a good thing, I bought it and you asked me to give you more money, am I a fool?"

Xia Xingcheng held the cup with tears in his hands, "I'm really poor and hungry."

"Come on, let's go eat, you have low blood sugar, how dare you not eat and owe a beer."

Xia Xingcheng followed immediately: "Let's say first that I won't eat snacks on this street, and I won't eat anything less than 30 yuan."

Jiang Chengyun paused, turned his head to look at Xia Xingcheng next to him, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around this guy's neck: "It's my treat, how dare you ask for so much?"

"Then I'm really poor..." Xia Xingcheng pitifully pulled Jiang Chengyun's hand into his arms, and winked at the person: "Brother, I'm really hungry, and I want to eat more than 30 yuan, is that okay? Please~"

Jiang Chengyun looked terrible, and used his cup to move Xia Xingcheng's face away: "Don't act like a spoiled child to me."

"Then is it useful for me to act like a baby?"

"……it works."

"Then let's go, I want to eat more than 100 yuan." Xia Xingcheng suddenly felt alive, drinking the Frappuccino in his hand and feeling relieved.

Jiang Chengyun laughed out loud: "I'm convinced, let's eat bullfrog hot pot."

There were people queuing up outside the Gelaoguan hot pot restaurant, and Jiang Chengyun led the people in directly.

"Did you get the number in advance?" Xia Xingcheng followed Jiang Chengyun, and when he saw the waiter, he immediately greeted him and led them in to find a seat without saying anything.

Jiang Chengyun smiled and said, "My shop."

Xia Xingcheng's eyes lit up: "Boss, can I come to work with you!!"

The two went to their seats and sat down. The bullfrog hot pot just came up, and the a la carte dishes were also served one after another. Xia Xingcheng saw that they were all his favorite food, and he almost cried while holding the chopsticks.

Jiang Chengyun unwrapped the wet towel and handed it to Xia Xingcheng: "What kind of job do you want? Just come here if you want to eat. I'll tell them."

"I want to make money." Xia Xingcheng wiped his face with a towel, "I haven't got my living expenses yet."

Jiang Chengyun picked up Xia Xingcheng's hand that was on the table and wiped it with a towel: "Your dad didn't stop you? Is he willing to let you come out?"

"Bullshit, he wants to drive me away!" Xia Xingcheng was so angry that he threw the towel on the table: "I don't care about it, I want to be a poor man, is it so great to be rich, and you can only experience happiness if you don't have money!"

"Then I won't let you work here."

Xia Xingcheng turned his head and looked like he was about to cry. He grabbed Jiang Chengyun's hand, "Please don't, although I am poor and happy, I still have to live. Are you willing to lose your dear brother?"

Jiang Chengyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's okay for me to keep you, the question is whether you can bear it, it's very busy and tiring here."

Put the bullfrog into Xia Xingcheng's bowl with a colander.

"I can do it. I, Xia Xingcheng, can do anything. I'm amazing!" Xia Xingcheng patted his chest: "Brother, please make an offer, how much will you buy me for?"

"Seriously?" Jiang Chengyun looked at him suspiciously.

"Really." Xia Xingcheng lowered his head and ate the bullfrog. The perverted hotness stimulated his cerebral cortex: "I want to make money to support myself. I don't care about Xia Shangzhe's stinky money. It's great to be rich."

After speaking, he sucked his nose.

Jiang Chengyun frowned listening to the sobs in the voice.

"Jiang Chengyun, why are you ordering something so spicy? Do you want to burn my brother to death!" Xia Xingcheng pulled a tissue beside him, lowered his head, wiped his nose, and wiped away his tears along the way.

Jiang Chengyun: "...At least I wiped my tears and then wiped my nose. I see. When will you be able to come to work? I'll just tell the manager."

"Tomorrow, I am anytime."

"Is the house ready?"

"It's done, little problem."

"I'll go over to see your house later."

"What to look at, don't show it, 100 yuan for one look."

Jiang Chengyun was speechless and thought it was funny, he looked at the red-eyed Xia Xingcheng: "Is it that spicy? This spicy should not be considered spicy for you."

"Mm, spicy." Xia Xingcheng buried his head and continued to eat, crying while eating: "It's too spicy."

"Did you tell Xia Xingche that you came here?"

Xia Xingcheng clapped his hands, a bit of anger appeared in his eyes: "Say a fart."

"I ran into him when I came out of school just now, and he asked me about you, but he seemed to think you were mining in South Africa."

Xia Xingcheng was so angry that his chopsticks trembled: "With me, without him!"

Jiang Chengyun reached out and stroked his hair and smoothed it for him: "Eat, eat, don't mention it."

"Can the salary be paid in advance, boss?"

Jiang Chengyun: "..."

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Lu Wei: Why do people attack and play like a tyrant, but I look like a tramp.

Rabbit paper slips away with a guilty conscience~~~