I can't run away after agreeing to fall in love

"Good morning, Brother Shen."

Shen Zhitang had just finished class and was about to go to the locker room to change when he heard the child in front of him greet him. The salesperson in the previous class was a junior high school student with dyed yellow hair.

The family does not provide for him to go to college, so Shen Zhitang has to work a few more jobs outside. The convenience store is a bit far from the school, but fortunately, the salary is relatively high.

Shen Zhitang saw wood shavings on Huangmao's head, and knew that the person had gone to repair the wooden frame at the door without authorization. When he approached, he was twisted down by others, relying on his own height, he frowned and said: "Did you say yesterday that I am coming today?" Xiu, why are you so disobedient? What if you are injured?" Shen Zhitang couldn't help rubbing the other party, "You're still playing with these fancy things before you're an adult."

Wei Yu kicked his hand into his pocket, whistled casually, and said, "I'm not much younger than you, don't think of yourself as a brother just because I call you brother." Seeing that Shen Shitang was still smiling , Wei Yu felt guilty, and Baba said: "Isn't this the handsome one my deskmate likes? It's just a one-off, and it can be washed off."

Shen Zhitang smiled helplessly, greeted other people in the store, and went to the locker room. After entering, he heard the noise from outside. He put on his clothes and walked out of the locker room. As soon as he went out, he saw Mo Jingli.

Wei Yu was stopping Mo Jingli and said, "Non-workers are not allowed to go in, hey, auntie, you..."

"What's wrong with me looking for my son? As a mother, I can't look for my son anymore?" Mo Jingli yelled this sentence very loudly so that everyone in the convenience store could hear it, and then broke away and ran to Shen Shitang In front of her, she said, "Son, Mom is here, how are you doing recently?"

"Very good." Shen Zhitang just came out of Qinye to study in college, he was still a young man, he couldn't stand up to his mother, blushed, and couldn't calmly face other people's gaze.

A little girl had already left, and only Shen Shitang, Wei Yu, and Mo Jingli were left in the convenience store. The lights hanging above their heads were flickering. It was originally Shen Shitang's evening shift, so Wei Yu should leave too. But she always felt that this woman was dangerous, so Wei Yu hid behind the shelves to organize the goods.

Shen Shitang acquiesced.

Shen Zhitang took the bill and walked along the shelves to count the goods, and Mo Jingli followed suit. At the end, Mo Jingli finally said, "Have you got any money recently?"

Shen Zhitang's glasses were reflective, he looked down at Mo Jingli slightly, and said indifferently: "The stipend is for tuition fees, tutoring and part-time jobs in convenience stores are living expenses."

Mo Jingli squeezed to Shen Shitang's side, and said, "Little brat, don't pretend to me here, I know you're teaching the kids of rich people, I've asked, there must be a lot of money, right?"

Shen Zhitang clenched the board in his hand, his fingertips turned white, "How do you know?"

"Stop talking so much fucking nonsense, if you have money to hide and don't give it to me, I'll give birth to you again." Mo Jingli said with a smile: "Your brother also needs tuition fees to go to school!"

"Elementary school is compulsory education, no tuition fees." Shen Shitang turned around, threw away Mo Jingli, and said, "It's not easy for me to make money, and I only gave you a lot of money last month, and you used it to gamble."

Shen Shitang tried his best to make himself appear calm, facing his mother who was born but not raised.

What no one expected was that Mo Jingli rushed directly to Wei Yu's side, holding Wei Yu's hand tightly with both hands. Wei Yu tried to escape but failed, "You know my son is rich? No? Do you know where all his money is hidden?"

"I told you he likes men! Selling ass to men! Are you already with my son? Are you still my son's one when you are young? Then do you know where he puts his money? Already? If you tell my auntie, she will agree with you to be together? Okay?"

Wei Yu was stunned, his eyes didn't know where to look, and someone forced a red RMB into his hand.

It was also a bolt from the blue.

Shen Zhitang stood where he was, unable to move.

The silence was endlessly magnified, only the lights hanging from the ceiling went on strike completely, flashing and flashing, and finally went out, boundless darkness.

……

"I'm fucking guilty. I gave birth to a mentally ill, gay? Have you ever heard that men like men and women like women, isn't it strange?"

"Your father is dead, and you still have to follow me. If it weren't for you, an old lady who is so oily, you still live like this. You still read books and take care of your brother. I will play cards, come back at night, and make something for yourself Make do with it, do you still need these two pairs of legs if you run again? Do you really think your uncle dare not hit you?"

"Why are you so disgusting? It's too bad to have a child who is neither male nor female!"

Shen Shitang woke up from the nightmare, first with palpitations, and then smelled a scent, thinking that Tang Yingqiu had returned, but found the slightly hunched woman in the kitchen after touching the glasses from the coffee table.

Shen Zhitang lifted the blanket and got down from the sofa. First, he went to feed Xiaoguai some food, and then stood outside the kitchen, watching Mo Jingli busy there, with a sore nose. Everything was unfamiliar to him. , and then realized that she was over fifty.

After seeing Mo Jingli, his heart that was pretending to be tough softened completely, and even the shell of the disguise was shattered.

"Oh, why are you walking without sound? You scared me to death." Mo Jingli turned her head and saw Shen Shitang leaning on the wooden pillar and covering his chest.

Shen Shitang turned around, pushed his glasses with his hands, and went to the room to look first. The quilt had been folded by Mo Jingli, and the room was given to her to sleep. She slept on the sofa by herself. , My back hurts a bit.

Because of smoking all the time, Mo Jingli's fingers are a little yellow, and the phalanges are a little deformed, because of gambling.

But what Shen Shitang could not deny was that the porridge Mo Jingli sent was warm, lukewarm, and suddenly said softly, "You have had a bad stomach since you were a child, so get up in the morning and drink some porridge."

The steam made Shen Shitang's glasses foggy, so he had to take them off. Mo Jingli came in such a mess yesterday, and Shen Shitang knew that he didn't like her. Although he was greedy for gentleness, he also knew that there must be other hidden dangers behind him.

And these things are nothing more than money.

This is a deal, in exchange for his stable time in the future, in exchange for him being able to escape from Qinye and return to Jiangbei.

"How much will it cost this time?"

Shen Zhitang said it so bluntly that it made Mo Jingli a little embarrassed. Knowing that her son was a cash cow, she didn't dare to offend her, and said, "Aren't you in business, Uncle Lin? You owe a sum of money, and you can't pay it." Come on, I want to ask what can you do?"

"I have nothing to do." Shen Zhitang put the half-finished dinner back on the table. He didn't know what Lin Baimo was doing, and it was definitely not a good thing. Maybe he took the money to fill in other blanks, "You Just say how much."

"five……"

"50?"

"No, 500 million."

Mo Jingli lowered her head. How could Shen Shitang have the heart to lose his temper at an old lady, so he suppressed his inner anger and asked, "What kind of business does he owe, and he owes 500 million?"

"I don't know either! You, Uncle Lin, don't tell me anything. I know he's shipping goods with others. It's a new job. If you ask too many questions, call him. What can I, an old woman, do?"

"I don't have that much money." Shen Zhitang counted his savings in detail, and he could barely make up the money by selling his car and house, but he would be very passive in this way, and he didn't even know whether Lin Baimo was doing legitimate or illegal business.

When Mo Jingli heard what Shen Shitang said, his eyes lit up immediately, knowing that there was something to be done, and said, "The deadline is two weeks, can you raise it?"

"Where should I raise money with you?" Shen Zhitang chuckled, "I don't sell it."

Mo Jingli's face turned dark, and she wanted to kneel down to Shen Shitang again, but when someone scooped her up, Shen Shitang couldn't smile, and it wasn't a very pleasant thing to expose the scars with her own hands.

"Your uncle Lin said, you help us this time, and we will never come to you again!" Mo Jingli shed tears and said, "The debt collectors block the door every day, and our family has been hiding outside for a long time. , that is, I escaped and came to find you."

Shen Shitang is sensitive by nature, and the word "our family" is really harsh. He has said "never come to you again" countless times, and there will be a next time every time.Shen Zhitang looked at Mo Jingli and didn't speak.

"Shall we press our fingerprints and sign the contract?"

"Okay." A strong desire rose in Shen Shitang's heart, to get rid of these people, even if he was filthy, at least there was someone beside him now, who said he was innocent and everything to him.

Now that it has been entrusted, let yourself be what he thinks in his heart, which should be clean, white, and untainted, even if being with him has violated the ethics and morals he once abided by.

Shen Zhitang signed his name and said lightly: "Money, I will transfer it to your card slowly. After all, I need time to raise money for you."

"I understand, I understand!" Mo Jingli scratched her head and asked, "Then first?"

Before she could finish speaking, she received a reminder of the transfer on her mobile phone. Shen Shitang was sure that this was a number that would satisfy her, and she was satisfied enough to leave her home immediately.

As expected, Mo Jingli stood up, patted Shen Shitang on the shoulder, and said: "Xiaotang is already thirty, she has grown taller, she is a big man, that mother is gone, take good care of yourself Ha, teach well, too."

"Ah."

Shen Zhitang asked: "Do you want to give it away?"

Mo Jingli paused for a moment, then said: "No need, no need, I can go to the station by myself, you are busy with your own affairs, you are a busy person!"

"That's fine." Shen Shitang didn't stop, there was nothing at home for Mo Jingli to take back, so he had to go downstairs with others. Mo Jingli kept telling herself to go back on the way, and Shen Shitang followed suit. From the window, I saw Mo Jingli getting into a van.

"500."

Shen Shitang leaned his back against the wall and answered a call, it was Tang Yingqiu.

It was forcibly cut into a video.

In the camera, Shen Shitang could see Tang Yingqiu wearing a tie viciously facing the camera, deliberately puffing out her chest to highlight her chest muscles, Shen Shitang cursed and turned off the video, and then heard a sweet and greasy voice coming from inside .

"Brother, my good brother, Brother Tangtang, look at me, let me look at you too!"

"I'll count to three, you put on your clothes and talk normally." Shen Shitang suppressed a smile, he really counted to three, and Tang Yingqiu really got dressed.

"did you have breakfast?"

Shen Zhitang was afraid that Tang Yingqiu was looking for trouble with him, so he walked to the table, took a sip of the porridge, "Clear porridge." After a moment of silence, he asked again: "What have you been up to lately?"

"Busy to make money to support a family."

Tang Yingqiu smiled ambiguously, seeing that Shen Shitang's face was blushing, and after hanging up the phone, she shamelessly moved her face to the screen of the phone. Shen Shitang had no choice but to stick it on the screen symbolically.

hang up.

He didn't want Tang Yingqiu to know about it.

What Shen Shitang can be sure of is that Tang Yingqiu's card has the number that Mo Jingli wants, and the password is a number that he knows, and he can take as much as he wants, but he can't.

Raising money is not as easy as what I say, borrowing money is for sure.

The porridge is not finished.

Shen Shitang opened the address book.

The author has something to say: Tang Yingqiu: I want to hug my Tangtang in my arms!

Shen Zhitang (staring): Who said it was yours?

Tang Yingqiu: QAQ

Glancing at the manuscript box, there are still a few chapters to be abused, and if abused, it will be sweet, I promise!