Online dating dad and boyfriend think I'm poor

Ye Yan was teased by his words, and only responded blankly. On the way back, he was too obedient to say a word.

When the senior was about to be delivered to the gate of his community, Ye Yan euphemistically said several times that it would be fine to send it here, but the senior didn't listen and continued to walk forward.

As soon as he reached the gate of the community, a black shadow quickly rushed over from the distance of the community.In just three seconds, a little yellow dog was jumping up and down at Ye Feng's feet, wagging its tail wildly in excitement, and jumping up and down in front of Ye Feng with its little head up.

"Little Huang!" After receiving such a warm welcome, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised, and knelt down to reach out and stroke the little furry head of the puppy as if rewarding him.

Bu Hanchan stood high beside him, looked down at the innocent smile on the boy's face under the street lamp, and said for a while: "Since it came to pick you up, I'll go back."

Ye Yan was taken aback, feeling rather disappointed, but after all it was too late, he quickly stood up and waved to the senior who was about to turn around: "Goodbye, senior, be careful on the road!"

Bu Hanchan nodded lightly at him, turned and left.

The tall figure gradually drifted away under the street lamps, and the night cast a cold light on him.

Ye Yan was exhausted, went back to take a shower, received the wages from Boss He, and handed over the telephone, internet, water and electricity bills, and was penniless again, closing his eyes and sleeping peacefully.

The next day, after class, he went to the part-time job group to receive orders. At noon, he distributed various flyers on the road near the school cafeteria to earn extra money. He was so busy that he kept his feet on the ground. In the afternoon, he took out his mobile phone and habitually clicked on the small pink TV app. .

He found his homepage, swiped the only video posted last night, and wanted to see how many views and comments it had.

Seeing this, I was dumbfounded.

8+ views? !

10000+ barrage? !

Is this real?

Ye Yan didn't believe it, so he refreshed it again.

Xiaopozhan wouldn't do such a thing as buying fans, would he?

Refresh.

Fuck!How did it change to 9+? !

Ye Yan couldn't believe it, so he clicked in to have a look, and the dense bullet screen rolled by, saying everything.

[The German brother is amazing!Love love love! 】

[The host is so cute, hahahaha! 】

[It's obviously a normal video, why did I get candy? ? ? 】

【Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! ! 'Majestic and majestic' go! ! !One day without my little brother, I can do it again! 】

……

There is a certain amount of playback, which is what Ye Yan expected, but he doesn't believe that a short video is completely lost, how did everyone see it?

Ye Feng started to open station B, and after a few minutes, Ye Feng, who couldn't find the reason, opened the video ranking list of station B without giving up.

At first glance, no.

He flipped down, all the way to the bottom.

Come on, found it.

At the end of the leaderboard!

Although it was the last one, it was also popular. This recommended position has a lot of traffic, and it may increase the number of fans watching in one day.If there are any more fans who give him money to recharge, throw some coins or something, it will be money!

Ye Feng was delighted.

Arriving at the computer room of the library in the afternoon, Ye Feng turned on a computer to cut the second video while the iron was hot.

Before cutting it, he didn't hold back, opened Station B first, put on his earphones, clicked on his pioneering work, and enjoyed it again.

One minute later, Ye Yan turned into a CP fan in his heart——ahhhhhhh! ! ! Welfen is really flirtatious!

This man is too good at it!

This German is so cool! ! ! ! !

Ye Feng unscrupulously gave himself a three-click button.

Satisfied, Ye Yan touched the phone, unable to resist the desire/desire to share, he hesitated again and again, and opened Line, which had been useless for a long time.

After thinking about it, I calculated the time difference first, and made sure that the other party was at 7 am in the morning at this time, so I secretly sent an emoji to him.

-Chiffon: Hello!A picture of a cute puppy greeting with its paw.

After the message was sent, Ye Feng waited expectantly for nearly 15 minutes.

No reply.

Ye Yan was dejected, the one who appeared in his live broadcast room last night...

But he didn't play games with himself?

Does this dislike his poor technique?The live broadcast room is not good-looking?

Or did he find a new little anchor to take him?

Ye Feng turned a thousand times in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.

With a sullen tone in his heart, he opened the video material and started editing the second episode.

Scissors, scissors... Welfen was so damn handsome just now!

Fuck? !Show operation today!I didn't think so in the game at the time, but now it's amazing!

Ah ah ah ah ah!It feels so cool to be dragged by the boss this time!

Ye Feng unscrupulously forgave Welfen's recent indifference in his heart, buried his head and began to edit the video in the dark.

It was almost six o'clock, and the alarm clock he had set to prevent addiction rang. Ye Feng hurriedly saved the files, turned off the machine, picked up his bag and ran downstairs.

I didn't pay attention when I ran around the corner, and suddenly bumped into a person head-on.

Ye Yan was hit badly, and subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention..." He raised his head and saw the person he hit, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Senior?!"

This is too coincidental!

Ye Feng seems to have heard a saying before, saying that it is not because of fate that you often meet by chance, but because you know that person, and you start to search for it deliberately in the crowd.

The words were quite sour, but Ye Feng somehow remembered them.

Seeing that the senior was frowned slightly by him, he felt ashamed in his heart, and hurriedly apologized again: "I'm really sorry, senior, are you okay?"

Bu Hanchan looked down at him slightly and asked, "Where are you rushing to?"

amount……

Thieves Ye Feng replied in a low voice embarrassedly: "Hurry up to the cafeteria...the food will be gone if you go late."

In fact, eating is second. After all, only good food waits for no one, and cheap ones are always available.Ye Feng was in a hurry to distribute leaflets at the section of the road in front of the cafeteria.Send 20 yuan an hour, and he will have the money for dinner today and breakfast tomorrow morning.

Bu Hanchan nodded thoughtfully, "Go."

Ye Yan got the order, and ran out quickly with a heavy bag on his back like the little boy who was released by the head teacher.

When he arrived at the street in front of the cafeteria, Ye Feng skillfully unzipped his schoolbag, took out a stack of thick leaflets, and handed them out one by one against the flow of people, still muttering: "Student, look, this escape room is very easy." It’s fun, there are discounts for college students.”

Maybe it was because of Ye Feng's handsome boy, some of the girls would take the leaflets to look at, while the boys hurried past, waving their hands to indicate that they didn't need it.

On the campus of T University, everyone is busy, dazzling, and wanton.

It took Ye Yan more than ten minutes to send out one-tenth of it. He couldn't help but feel worried. Knowing that this kind of commercial entertainment is so difficult to send out, he shouldn't accept it. Before sending out the kind of lecture leaflets, it was done in minutes. Gone.

This might be the world of Xueba.

The leaflets he actively handed out were either hurriedly avoided or turned a blind eye. Being rejected again and again, Ye Yan couldn't help but feel frustrated, holding a thick stack of leaflets, drooping his head passively, and standing in the middle of the road against the crowd.

At this time, Bu Hanchan, who was walking across the cafeteria road, stopped suddenly after noticing the elementary school boy who was handing out leaflets in front of him. It seemed that every time he met him, he was either working part-time or on the way to work part-time.

The life of the elementary school boy seems to be more difficult than he imagined.

Bu Hanchan stared intently at the lonely figure in the crowd.

Soon, the elementary school boy continued to pull himself together, yelling louder than before.

Bu Hanchan saw this, and the corner of his mouth twitched into a faint smile.

In adversity, my heart is toward the sun.

The mentality is very good.

He paced up and down.

Ye Fengqiang, whose mentality was about to collapse, laughed and continued to shout. If he had known that the leaflets were so difficult to distribute, he would never have accepted the job!

Ye Feng worked hard, catching anyone he caught.

Just as he was doing it, a pair of well-crafted black leather shoes appeared in front of him.

"Give me one to see."

"!" Ye Yan subconsciously pulled out a leaflet and handed it over when he heard the words. Seeing that the person was stunned, he was a little embarrassed, "...Senior."

The most embarrassing thing is that the lie ten minutes ago was seen through by the person concerned on the spot.

Not only that, but when his seniors saw him handing out leaflets in such an embarrassment... Ye Yan still felt a little embarrassed.

As good as he is, even if he wants to make money, there must be a hundred decent ways. Even if he is a tutor for children from elite families, his hourly salary can be hundreds or even thousands.

How did Ye Feng know?Because his father had thrown money at him like this before.

Leaving aside the past, Ye Yan's face is so hot now, substituting a teacher, working in an Internet cafe, handing out leaflets, why does he bump into the senior every time, the senior may wonder how poor he really is.

Although Ye Feng, who only has a dozen dollars all over his body, is indeed clinking poor.

Bu Hanchan took the flyer, glanced down at the content of the flyer and asked, "How much is left?" Ye Yan wondered why he asked this: "It's all here."

Bu Hanchan heard the words and signaled to him: "Give it to me."

As he spoke, he took all the leaflets from Ye Feng's hands.

Ye Feng's hand was suddenly empty.

Senior, is he... helping me distribute leaflets?

Just thinking about this, Ye Yan raised his head and noticed that the crowd that should have been rushing towards the cafeteria formed a small vortex around them, and many people had already stopped to watch them.

Bu Hanchan didn't rush, took out a flyer and handed it to a girl who was eager to try: "Let's find out."

"Ah?...Okay." The girl took it blankly, and walked back to her friend before daring to whisper excitedly: "Ahhh! The senior is so handsome!"

Seeing this, the other onlookers hurried forward, and some bold girls even spoke up first.

Ye Feng was shocked at the first sentence.

Because he couldn't understand which language it was.

But Bu Hanchan responded to the girl in that language without any hindrance.

If there is one, there are two, and even a junior from behind ran up and asked, "Senior, do you need an assistant for this year's Intelligent Robot Development Competition..."

Bu Hanchan didn't reply to him, and calmly handed over a leaflet of escape room with horrifying pictures.

The boy was confused by his operation, and took it in a daze, only then did he hear Bu Hanchan calmly reply:

"unnecessary."

Seeing the boy's silly expression, Ye Yan almost laughed out loud.

However, the others didn't give the boy any time to be sad, and immediately pushed him away, took the leaflet very politely, and immediately raced to ask questions: "Senior Bu, may I ask you about the famous problem of the Harvest Paradox... "

Compared with the other party's admiration and eagerness, Bu Hanchan's answering tone was always calm and calm. For Ye Yan, a freshman and a little white, he was able to hit the essence of the question in a few words, which made the questioner suddenly enlightened.

Ye Yan was amazed at first, and then watched the continuous stream of people coming to ask questions, almost turning this place into a small question-and-answer place for big bosses, and he adored Bu Hanchan even more.

Sure enough, there are many influential people in T University. There was a strict school like senior W before, and a Confucian school like senior Bu later.

She obviously has the appearance and figure of a European and American fashion model, but she has a cool and classical Chinese charm.

Just as he was thinking, he heard Bu Hanchan say to the crowd, "Sorry, the leaflets have been distributed."

When Ye Yan heard the words, he immediately came back to his senses: What?The stack just now cost [-] sheets, right?This is gone?

At this time, there was howling all around.

"No way? Senior, I haven't got it yet!"

"Is there anyone who can sell me a piece of love? I have been thinking about a problem for almost a month!"

A group of people gathered around anxiously, and Ye Feng was almost pushed out.

At this moment, Bu Hanchan stretched out his hand to grab him, and pulled him back in front of him, his tone calmed down:

"Sorry, please step aside."

Feeling the temperature from a big warm hand on his shoulder, he realized that he was protected by the senior, and he seemed to be angry with himself.

Ye Yan felt strange in his heart for no reason.