When he woke up the next morning, Nian Youyu opened his eyes, but he didn't see Jiang Zili on the bed.

He packed the bedding and went out.

"What are you doing!"

Nian Youyu's voice sounded like killing a pig.

He opened the door and found Jiang Zili sitting on the bench in his living room, and opened the drawer in the table.

There is nothing valuable in it, mainly because people in their village generally don't rummage around.

Jiang Zili remained silent.

Nian Youyu walked over angrily, only to find that there was indeed a sum of money in the drawer, which was several hundred yuan.

"What are you doing?" Nian Youyu was stunned, what was he thinking just now, did he really think that someone like Jiang Zili would steal his things?When he saw the money, he was shocked: "You gave it to me yesterday."

"I am willing." Jiang Zili's voice was cold.

At that moment, Nian Youyu blushed again, "I, I don't want charity."

He didn't expect that this man was actually a good person.

But he... doesn't like this feeling.

A person who is good-looking, has a good family background, but is cold on the outside and warm on the inside, isn't there nothing wrong with it.

The man who is perfect appears even worse.

I feel that I am too far away from him.

Of course, it was already far away.

"Poverty matters."

Jiang Zili sneered and put something back in the drawer.

It took more than a year to realize that Jiang Zili had his ID card lying beside him.

"You're older than me. Do I need to call you brother?"

His tone should be contemptuous.

It's strange to say that when he called Nian Youyu brother, Nian Youyu seemed to explode in an instant.

In exchange, Jiang Zili laughed.

Is it a mockery?

It's also unlikely to be anything else.

"I don't want the money, take it away." Gritting his teeth, Nian Youyu threw the money to Jiang Zili, seeing the mockery at the corner of his mouth, he turned away and ignored it.

Jiang Zili stared at the money on the table in a daze for a while.

He is not a personality who likes to joke with others, but he just thinks that he is more than a year old.

The first time he saw him, he felt that he was thin, dry, and covered in dust. He was clearly the type who wouldn't even look at him standing on the street.

But when he met the man's eyes, he sighed subconsciously, this man's eyes are really pure.

Maybe it's the young age.

He thought that he was still young when he was more than years old, so he was thin and not tall, and his waist seemed to be able to be pinched by one hand.Don't bother to argue with children.He even kindly stuffed money in the drawer of their house.

"Some temper." Jiang Zili sneered.

***

Nian Youyu opened the door and entered his father's room.

His dad doesn't like people coming into his room, but in fact, after being paralyzed, his dad always needs someone to take care of him.

He cleaned and defecated for his dad, changed his clothes, wiped his body, turned over, and said a few gossips.

"Aren't there still friends to entertain?"

"Well, Dad, I'm going out."

After more than a year, he came out of the room again and found Jiang Zili standing at the door of his house looking at the scenery alone, bored.

There is no scenery on his side of the house.There is a ditch in front of the door, I don't know if it counts.

"hungry?"

Jiang Zili didn't seem to hear.

After more than a year, he still entered the kitchen.

The pitch-black little dilapidated kitchen.

It was only when he was making breakfast that he remembered that his younger brother did not come back yesterday, but his younger brother was relatively wild, so he wasn't that afraid of boys.

He cooked the noodles, but he didn't know if Jiang Zili would eat them.

The dishes and chopsticks have been washed several times, always afraid of being rejected by the other party.

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