Facing scumbags, I choose BE

It never occurred to her herself that her final destination was to be with Mina.

Their acquaintances and encounters are so dramatic and coincidental, as if God deliberately arranged the lives of two people in the dark.

Lin Yan was extremely happy at the moment.

She didn't know that she didn't like men at all until she met Mina.

So fine.

She took Lin Yiran's arm and shrunk her body to his side, with that familiar face in her heart.

Lin Yiran let her hold his arm, he couldn't help but look back at the familiar figure just now, but when he looked at him, the other person didn't know what to do.

There was a sense of loss in my heart, a faint sense of loss.

Lin Yan looked up at him: "What are you looking at?" It was as if she suddenly remembered something.

Then suddenly realized: "You, you can't be watching..."

"Let's go, don't you want to bring a gift for your family T?" Lin Yiran immediately interrupted her, took her hand and walked forward.

The smile on Lin Yan's face was even bigger. When she left the store, she seemed to see the backs of the two people she saw at the door. Although she only had a quick glance, the two people just now were extremely eye-catching. , all of them are handsome.

She looked at her baby brother and seemed to understand something.

She was not talking, but her heart began to jump for joy. No wonder her old man introduced Lin Yiran to someone, but in the end they all fell into the sea just like her.

It turns out that the root is here.

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On the second floor, Jing Huan and Chu Qing arrived in the private room that had been reserved in advance. Jing Huan was in a daze. How long had it been? He had never come out to have such a good meal.

When they were poor before, Chu Qing wanted to take him out to have fun after earning a little money. He remembered that when they first started working, they had almost no money left.

One night, they broke up a business deal, and it was already after nine o'clock in the evening.

The two went downstairs together.

Because at the beginning of their business, they were often overwhelmed with various things, and it was common for them to delay or skip dinner at night.

After arriving downstairs, after walking for a while, Chu Qing saw a small stall selling egg pancakes pushing a tricycle.

For their situation at that time, even the ordinary pancakes and fruits were heavenly delicacy, the best taste in the world.

Chu Qing went over to buy a portion, and after spreading it out, he handed the hot pancakes to Jing Huan.

"Huanhuan, you're starving, here it is." Chu Qing smiled, his eyes flickering.

Jing Huan took it, and walked forward to the old man selling cakes: "Uncle, please cut it into two pieces for you and me."

The old man looked at them for a while and responded with a smile, these two young people are really interesting.

Chu Qing added a piece of ham sausage to the pancake, and when it was cut, Chu Qing looked at it and said, "Put all the ham in this portion."

Jing Huan glanced at him, and Chu Qing also smiled at him.

A pie is quickly cut into two.

Chu Qing gave him all the sides with eggs and ham sandwiched between them, and ate the vegan noodles with seaweed wrapped in pickles.

Jing Huan was holding the warm omelet, feeling extremely moved. Money is a luxury for them now, sometimes even a full meal has to withstand countless calculations, and they have no extra money to waste.

Under the moonlight, Jing Huan bit the steaming pancake, and he felt a little distressed for Chu Qing: "Brother, you can have a bite too." Saying that, he brought the ham to Chu Qing's mouth.

Chu Qing smiled, tilted his head and hid, he looked at Jing Huan and said, "Brother got angry recently, so he likes to be vegetarian."

Then he said: "Huanhuan, as long as you eat well, brother will be happy."

Jing Huan lowered his head, and took another mouthful silently. The hot steam from the pancake mixed into his eyes, and he felt as if he was about to cry.

That night, they ate the only pancake side by side on the concrete road, and the dim light from the street lamps stretched their figures so long that they looked like two entangled vines from a distance. , tightly wound.

Now, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye, they are no longer what they used to be.

There is no need to be so frugal for a meal, and Chu Qing will not say: "Huanhuan, as long as you eat well, I will be happy".

Chu Qing handed him the menu and asked him what he would like to eat.

Jing Huan looked at it and said, "Order."

He was suddenly not in the mood to order food. The food here was not as sweet as the simple omelette he remembered.

Chu Qing took over and scratched a few.

Soon the table was filled with plates of food.

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The two went out after dinner.

Lin Yiran, who was about to send Lin Yan home in the sports car, saw the two figures at the door, his eyes darkened, and then he started the car without looking at them.

The other side of the square.

Qian Yu held the phone in his hand: "Why are you still calling me?"

The voice is full of impatience. This person who looks like a big bubble gum is really disgusting. Why is it so difficult to pull it off?

The other party seemed to be a rascal: "Hey, you didn't have this attitude that night." As if to remind him of something, Qian Yu listened, and the finger holding the phone was pressed hard until it turned white.

He tried his best to control his emotions about to explode, and forbeared: "Zhao Jin, what do you want to do?"

The other party listened, chuckled, clicked twice, and said slowly; "No reason, my hands are a little itchy recently, I want to go to the casino in Macau to make money~"

Qian Yu was trembling with anger, he followed his temper: "Are you going to gamble? Do you want me to pay?"

Zhao Jin paused, and continued to smile without going around in circles: "You have been with that benefactor father for so long, didn't he give you any living expenses? A person like him should be very generous, right?"

Qian Yu blushed, and said, "Where is the casino in Macau? You think highly of me too. If you lose 80, do you think I have so much money?"

Zhao Jin listened: "Then what do you mean, that I, like your benefactor father, asked for it?"

The disgust in Qian Yu's eyes was even worse, he gritted his teeth, and finally: "I sent you the account number, and I only have [-] for you."

"20."

Qian Yu's eyes were burning, and finally: "Send it."

Press the phone hard.

He was so angry that he wanted to get used to the sandbag.

pissed him off.

How could this plague god be offended.

He just went to the bar to drink a few more bottles of wine, and in the end... was caught by this person.

This is a big loss for myself.

He didn't dare to offend him, but he didn't want Chu Qing to know about it.

He was afraid that he would never see him.

Fortunately, Chu Qing is a relatively generous person. After working with him for the past few years, he really has a lot of money in his hands.

He put away the phone and dismissed Zhao Jin, the god of plague, temporarily, feeling a little relieved.

Originally, I wanted to come here to make money and have a meal to relax my mood, but now I am not in the mood at all because of Zhao Jin, a slut.

Walking two steps forward, suddenly one or two familiar license plate numbers fell into his eyes.

He was so familiar with that car that he often sat in it during the time before.

He froze in place, the car window was slowly pulled up as the car started, and he saw clearly in the passenger seat, a man with a handsome profile sitting beside him.

The black limousine had already driven far away, so far away that he stood there with blurred vision and could no longer see clearly.

Chu Qing told him something happened today, so it was this matter?

Qian Yu was cold all over, his hands were stiff in the air, they were just yesterday... Now, someone else was in his car?

A minute ago, he was paying 1 yuan for silence to prevent Chu Qing from knowing that he lost his virginity after drinking. Now, let him bump into the person he cares about the most and drive someone else for a ride?

Qian Yu's chest was about to explode, and he held his breath and couldn't get up or down.

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After Chu Qing apologized last time, and after going out for dinner, the relationship between Jing Huan and Chu Qing seemed to warm up a little bit, and Chu Qing came back every night for the past few days.

He will greet him with care, and will bring him some delicious snacks from outside.

Looking at these changes in him, Jing Huan actually didn't have much emotion in her heart, and she wasn't as happy as she imagined.

When the prediction came into reality, he felt that everything was going to be like that.

He bought celery and minced meat today, and Chu Qing said yesterday that he would come back to eat dumplings with him.

He started to wash the vegetables. The celery was very watery, so it had to be washed in clean water to remove the silt, and then put it in the basin to dry. Otherwise, when it was cut into small pieces and put in with the minced meat, a lot of water would come out. The dumplings will be very sticky when making the dumplings, and the dumpling skins will not be wrapped tightly, and they will easily explode.

They haven't eaten dumplings together for a long time.

Today, Jing Huan also bought several other dishes. In the past, they would not cook other dishes when they ate dumplings, because Jing Huan felt that the dumplings contained the vegetables, so there was no need to cook them extra.

Today, when he went to the vegetable market, he temporarily bought two more items.

In the past few days, his chest has been aching again, and every time he waits for Chu Qing to leave for work, he boils water and secretly eats the pills.

In the afternoon, he squinted for a while, then got up and started scooping flour and rolling dumpling wrappers.

He is already very familiar with this process, he has made dumplings for countless times, before eating with Chu Qing, but later by himself.

Today, it was Chu Qing who followed him again. Thinking about it, such days would not be many more, what was he still fussing about?

Not necessarily one day, when I open my eyes, I will be in another world.

Now that Chu Qing has changed a bit, that's good, let him forget all the unhappiness in the past, and just make do with this muddle-headed state.

It is a day to be able to live a day.

Unknowingly, the dumplings were more than half wrapped. At this time, the sky gradually turned gray, and Jing Huan's phone rang.

He walked over and saw that it was Chu Qing.

"Hello? Brother." He didn't even know that there was a lightness in his words now.

"Huanhuan, um, I have a temporary meeting tonight, I guess I'll be back very late, you eat first..."

Jing Huan seemed to be stabbed, and his whole body was shocked.

The hand holding the phone was trembling slightly, but finally stabilized, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I haven't wrapped it yet, you should be able to catch up when you come back from work."

Chu Qing paused on the other end of the phone, then continued: "Huanhuan, it will be very late tonight, brother try to go home, okay?"

What else can Jing Huan say?

He hung up the phone with a smile, and a corner of his heart began to feel empty again.

Chu Qing's intention at the beginning was that he would not go home, but he still had a little hope.

He can wait for him to come back to eat together, even if it is later, it doesn't matter.

However, what Chu Qing meant was that she would not come back tonight at all.

Chu Qing talks to him now in a roundabout way, so nicely and so euphemistically, how many times he mistakenly thinks that he will come back from work, but in the end he can see him only the next day or more.

Jing Huan put down the phone and walked over, not in the mood to make the remaining dumplings at all.

He knew that this short illusion was coming to an end.

In fact, they didn't change anything at all, Chu Qing just came back on time for a few days, not forever.

He just believed in him too much, believed in the pitiful remaining feelings between them, thinking that the other party, like him, understood that their life together was one day at a time.

Whether Chu Qing still likes him, he suddenly doesn't want to think about it anymore,

Maybe they like it, but it's not that pure anymore. It may be that more than ten years have destroyed them. There is indeed such a corner in each other's heart, but besides that little place in Chu Qing's heart, there is still Something more occupied him.

Chu Qing is his only one, but he is not Chu Qing's only.

Jing Huan felt a powerless and tired sleepiness, he felt very tired.

Walking over to look at the dumplings on the table, they stood there so cute and small, but now his interest has diminished, and he suddenly felt annoyed watching it, so he couldn't help but step forward and make a mess of those neatly arranged dumplings.

He doesn't have much appetite for eating now, even more so now.

It doesn't matter if you don't eat it.

After the other end of the phone hung up.

Qian Yu's cute and delicate face was shown in front of Chu Qing, and she was still as delicate as ever: "Brother Qing, let's eat at another restaurant tonight."

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