After finishing the registration process, Yu Qiu and Wen Ce added friends and left the driving school hall side by side.

A heat wave hit our faces, and the ground was so hot that it was about to crack. From a distance, it seemed that there was water vapor twisting and transpiring.

Yu Qiu put on the sunglasses, revealing only the straight and delicate bridge of the nose and ruddy lips.

He smiled slightly: "Remember to download the app, practice more, and when the test is above 95, we will sign up for the test together."

Wen Ce has been abroad for a long time, and he is very uncomfortable with some life in China. When he met Yu Qiu who was so enthusiastic, he wanted to make friends.

The mixed-race boy's handsome face was in front of him, his slightly blue eyes were as deep as the sea, but with a hint of innocence: "Thank you, where are you going? I'll see you off."

Yu Qiu pretended to be puzzled: "Aren't you without a driver's license?"

Wen Ce laughed: "I hired a driver. The car is parked over there, together?"

"No, I'm going to Century Square, not far away."

Yu Qiu has already cleared up the dream, half of his going out today is to prove the truth of the dream.

Last time, there was no Wen Ce to send it off.

Wen Ce didn't know where Century Plaza was, and thought it was not far away, so he didn't insist.

After he got in the car, he said to the driver, "Go to Jinding. Can you arrive before ten o'clock?"

Driver: "Yes."

The Century Plaza that Yu Qiu was going to was a relatively new business district, full of high-rise buildings soaring into the sky.

He got into a taxi, leaned on the back seat and began to practice the subject one.

Although I passed the exam in my dream, I still have to review it.

While practicing, a picture suddenly flashed in my mind, and my heart skipped a beat. I clicked on a wrong topic, but I couldn't care less, and hurriedly said, "Master, can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry."

He only remembered that he had been to Century Square in his dream, but he almost forgot the dispute that happened in front of Century Square that day.

Because that is not his personal experience, but what he heard.

All the entanglements in the dream revolved around Meng Pingjiang, and he himself was just an annoying supporting role.

The handsome young man in the bar last night was indeed called the rough jade and the pure gold. Until the end, he was still clean and free from dust.

Yu Qiu envied such a person, and also admired such a person.

The only bad thing is that it makes him look like a clown.

Unwillingness breeds haze.

At the end of the dream, although Yu Qiu has been redeemed, but thinking about it carefully, perhaps he has inherited the paranoia of his parents in his bones, and has not learned to let himself go.

The sunlight coated the high-rise building with a layer of gilt, the light was so harsh that people dare not look directly at it.

He hesitated for a moment, and sent a message: [Aunt Wei, I will visit you tomorrow. 】

Aunt Wei Yuemo was busy and didn't return.

When the car arrived at Century Square, Yu Qiu got out of the car and saw the rabbit doll in the square.

In the dream, he also came to Century Square and saw this rabbit doll, but he didn't know that it was Meng Pingjiang.

After an accident happened and the news came out, he knew that Meng Pingjiang had other part-time jobs besides working in a bar.

The rabbit doll holds a stack of leaflets, jumps and jumps to attract the attention of passers-by, and distributes thin paper diligently.

A child chases the balloon and rushes towards the bunny doll.

Yu Qiu raised his phone.

The sun was scorching hot, Meng Pingjiang was stuffed inside the doll, his whole body seemed to be drenched in the rain, it was cramped and stuffy, and the feeling of suffocation gradually rose.

No one wants to hand out flyers in a chunky doll costume in the summer, but the job pays better.

He needs money.

The climate is hot, passers-by are mostly in a hurry, and the speed of leaflet reduction is too slow.

Suddenly a child bumped into his hind legs hard like a firecracker, and the strength he had worked so hard to build up was dissipated. Meng Pingjiang staggered suddenly and scattered the leaflets in his arms all over the floor.

Before he had time to react, the child fell to the ground, hoarse and crying.

The child's parents were taking pictures by the fountain, but when they heard the sound, they ran over quickly without asking the matter clearly, and scolded Meng Pingjiang: "You don't have long eyes, how did you knock down my son!"

The mother of the child went to coax the child, but the father was full of anger.

Meng Pingjiang was very dizzy, and his voice was muffled in his headgear: "He hit me himself, not me..."

"How could he hit it by himself! Obviously you couldn't see the road and hit my son. Let me tell you, it's okay that my son is fine. If something happens, I want you to look good!"

The child's mother immediately said: "My son is injured! Come on, let's go to the hospital!"

The child's father grabbed the doll's clothes, "I have to pay for medical expenses!"

Meng Pingjiang: "I really didn't bump into..."

"You still want to renege on your debt!" The man shouted with contempt on his face, "If you don't lose money, be careful and I'll call the police!"

Meng Pingjiang's eyes began to turn pale. The man's vexatious words seemed very close, yet also seemed far away. He tried his best to argue, but his voice could not come out.

The hood was suddenly tapped.

"Take it off, isn't it hot?"

A clear and warm voice came, and Meng Pingjiang opened his eyes slightly.

The sound of quarreling and the crying of children attracted many people to watch.

The child's mother held the child's scratched calf and shed tears, while the child's father continued to tell others about Meng Pingjiang's faults.

Meng Pingjiang didn't want to be surrounded by people, but this matter had to be resolved, and it wouldn't help if he hid in a doll.

What's more, the person who asked him to take off his headgear helped him last night.

He took off the hood, revealing his reddened face, his hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead in a state of embarrassment.

Facts have proved that good-looking people can hold up to any look.

There was an instant "oh oh" sound around.

The rabbit doll and the handsome guy are a perfect match!

Yu Qiu opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him: "Take it easy first, and then explain the matter clearly."

The mineral water has just been taken out of the freezer, and it is extraordinarily cold and refreshing.

Meng Pingjiang tugged at his pale lips, fixedly staring at Yu Qiu, his eyes as bright as morning stars.

"Thank you."

He gulped down a few mouthfuls, the ice water reached his stomach, but his chest was very hot.

A bottle of mineral water pulled him back from the brink of fainting.

The child's father refused to let go: "Losing money!"

Meng Pingjiang was about to speak, but Yu Qiu stood in front of him and asked unhurriedly, "You don't want to touch porcelain, do you?"

"Who touches porcelain!" The man blushed, and he didn't know whether he was blushing or ashamed, "I'm thinking about that little money? This is a matter of responsibility and obligation. He hurt my son, shouldn't he pay some money? Everyone Ping Pingli, is there something wrong with what I said?!"

The onlookers didn't see the whole story at all, and thought it was really a handsome doll who knocked down the child, so they took it for granted.

"Yeah, the child is crying so poorly, and it's so hot, let's solve it quickly, and just pay some money."

"It's okay, young people don't want to renege on their debts."

"It's nothing to scratch a child's skin. It doesn't matter if you don't lose money. You have to apologize."

Meng Pingjiang: "..."

He opened his mouth, deeply unable to argue.

Yu Qiu didn't argue with the other party, but squatted down and asked the child: "Little friend, did you bump into it yourself, or did this brother knock you down? Children who lie will have longer noses, just like the clown in the story."

He was good-looking and had a gentle voice. The child gradually stopped crying and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the child's father.

"Aren't you guys in the same group? You hurt my son first, and now you're threatening him. You're so young, your mind is too vicious!"

The people around were successfully led astray, pointing fingers.

Meng Pingjiang has just grown up and has not yet developed a big heart. Facing the accusations of everyone, he is at a loss and feels aggrieved.

He obviously did nothing wrong, why should he be scolded?

Yu Qiu frowned and asked, "Sir, how much compensation do you plan to ask for?"

The child's father looked proud: "Seeing how young you are, I don't want to argue with you. 200 yuan, is it not too much to buy a cake for the child as an apology?"

He secretly exchanged medical expenses for compensation, this person is treacherous.

200 yuan is really nothing to people in big cities, but to Meng Pingjiang, a dollar is a waste.

He was reluctant, but he also didn't want to see Yu Qiu being slandered for helping him. He wanted to settle down.

"two hundred……"

"200 yuan, what you said." The dimple at the corner of Yu Qiu's mouth was sly, "Since your son hit someone, it's okay to pay 200 yuan as compensation, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about—" the man's yelling stopped abruptly.

Yu Qiu raised his mobile phone, and the screen was playing a picture of a child chasing a balloon and crashing into Meng Pingjiang.He turned his phone around to ensure that most people would see the video.

Before the man came back to his senses, Yu Qiu took back his phone and said softly, "I'm sorry, I just passed by and wanted to take a picture of the square, but I didn't expect to get this one. According to your logic, 200 yuan is nothing."

His tone was calm and well-founded, and the onlookers began to accuse the man of beating him up again.

A huge sense of embarrassment came to his head, the man was sweating profusely, and said regardless: "He's just a child, why are you so narrow-minded and fussing over a child!"

He yelled at Yu Qiu again: "I see that you are young, but I didn't expect you to be so scheming. You deliberately recorded like waiting for me here. You are so aggressive towards a child, do you have any tolerance?"

The child's mother quietly pinched the child, and the child began to cry again.

Onlookers: "Forget it, it's just a child hitting someone, there's no need to be serious."

Yu Qiu's eyes widened, his face was flushed, and he explained anxiously: "I, I didn't do it on purpose, I just happened to capture it, I didn't record it in advance, I..."

As if he had been wronged by the heavens, he choked up and couldn't continue, his clear pupils were suddenly covered with mist, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears were in his eyes, which he couldn't get rid of.

Probably because he was ashamed to see people, the young man quickly wiped it away, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, he argued: "Obviously you blamed him first, you turned black and white, and let people pay you money, I just use the video to testify , why do you scold me..."

He was weeping and choking, but miraculously, he spoke clearly.

Yu Qiu was tender, with the appearance of being pampered and grown up, so it didn't seem awkward to cry like this, after all, he was wronged and insulted, and he was only a teenager, so it was natural to cry when he was scared.

Compared with children's ghostly crying and wolf howling, the stubborn tears of teenagers are even more poignant.

Meng Pingjiang clenched his lips, feeling grateful and blaming himself.Infected by Yu Qiu, his eyes gradually turned red.

Everyone thought: That's right, the father of the child has always been aggressive. In contrast to the two teenagers, one is silent and honest, and the other is polite.

The balance in my heart tilted instantly.

"Your child bumped into someone else, it's fine if you don't apologize, and you want to extort money from others, you really want money like crazy!"

"That's right, parents taught by precepts and deeds, now teaching children to lie and deceive others, I'm afraid it will be terrible in the future!"

The wind is turning.

The object of accusation has become the parent of the bear.

Yu Qiu remembered that if he hadn't recorded the video, this man would have made trouble for no reason, even pushed Meng Pingjiang to the ground, who was suffering from heat stroke, and insulted Meng Pingjiang for wanting to renege on his debts.

Getting into the hospital is no small matter.

In order to hide his guilty conscience, the man went to the Internet to cry and complain, wanting to prove Meng Pingjiang's crime of "repudiation".

He himself is engaged in the direction of network operations, and the splash is getting bigger and bigger, and even rushed to the hot search.

Meng Pingjiang was raped by the Internet.

However, when the protagonist encounters ups and downs, it is often accompanied by opportunities.

Someone took a fancy to his good looks and brought him into the entertainment circle.

It is the first step on the road to success.

But even so, this matter still left a shadow in Meng Pingjiang's heart.Even if the brokerage company later helped him get the square surveillance and returned his innocence, those abuses and insults still became an unforgettable nightmare for him.

Parent Xiong's face was pale and white, and he said sternly: "I think you are just posing for pictures, and you are deliberately trying to blackmail me! You went astray at a young age, and you will be in trouble in the future!"

"It's you who wants to get into the game."

A deep voice came from the crowd, "Convert black and white, touch porcelain, slander, extort medical expenses, call the police."

Yu Qiu froze.

Why is Shen Mingdeng here?

And he even spoke for him!

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