Song Bai knew that Shuyu had been taking care of his mother during this time.

He looked at the young man standing in front of him, his face was reddish, his eyes were wet, he smelled of alcohol, he staggered two steps, he hurried up to support him, his heart tightened: "Shuyu, why are you here?"

"I..." Ye Shuyu looked up, his eyes were a little dazed, and after seeing Song Bai's face clearly, his face showed shock: "It's really you...Song...Teacher Song."

He pushed Song Bai violently.

Song Bai grabbed his arm quickly: "Why are you running? You haven't answered my question yet."

Ye Shuyu paused, Song Bai's eyes were sharp, Ye Shuyu was a little nervous, his face was pale, and he pursed his lips: "Part-time job."

As soon as these words came out, Song Bai was stunned: "Part-time job?"

He quickly reacted, and glanced at the young man in front of him again, and now he knew that Shuyu's mother was seriously ill, and he knew about it, so working part-time here meant that he was saving money everywhere during this time?

Ye Shuyu seemed to have come to his senses, standing there a little at a loss.

"you......"

Song Bai sighed slightly: "I haven't seen you go to class a few times during this time, and it's not an option to ask for leave all the time. I know about you. In fact, if you are short of money, I can lend it to you of."

Originally, Song Bai wanted to help Shuyu solve this problem, but he was afraid of hurting the other party's self-esteem, so he changed the subject and mentioned the word borrow.

"No need, Teacher Song." Ye Shuyu squeezed out a bleak smile, and waved his hands pretending to be strong.

Song Bai paused: "Why?"

Ye Shuyu said sadly: "The doctor said that my mother's illness is not going to get better, it is in the terminal stage, she wants to be discharged from the hospital, and the family has already taken her back to her hometown to take care of her."

Song Bai was stunned on the spot, Ye Shuyu's eyes were reddish, and tears fell down his cheeks like broken beads.

"You don't want this kind of thing to happen, so don't be sad."

Song Bai hugged him softly, then left politely, stood in front of him, quickly took out a tissue, handed it to the other party, and said softly, "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, I will If I can help, I will."

"Teacher Song, you are so kind."

Ye Shuyu wiped his tears and sobbed softly, as if he had been wronged, but he couldn't find a little beast to rely on.

[Host, your tears come when you say so. 】

【Stop talking, the water of the Yellow River is my tears. 】

Ye Shuyu wiped away his tears and regained his composure. He felt a little embarrassed by his gaffe just now, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Song, I still have to go to work, so I'm leaving first."

Song Bo paused, followed Ye Shuyu silently: "Let's go."

The two passed through the dimly lit corridor, and he could feel the other party's eyes lingering behind him. The corners of Ye Shuyu's mouth curved slightly, but he was a little disappointed with his behavior.

Song Bai believed him wholeheartedly, but he deceived the other party around.

This restrained and polite tenderness made him reflect on himself.

If only this were in the real world.He can be unreserved and unscrupulous.To express your like and love, you don't need to follow routines, and you don't need to rely on lies to maintain the relationship between two people.

But he couldn't say it.

He has never felt such warmth in the real world, but the system in his mind reminds him all the time that this is a novel.

Song Bai is just a character written by a certain author. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He is a fictional, unreal character who can spend a lifetime in a few words and 10,000+ words.

But Song Bai in front of him is real, perceivable, and warm.

Ye Shuyu sighed softly, abandoning the troubled thoughts in his mind.

[Host, you seem to be in a bad mood. 】

【No. 】

After the two passed through the corridor, the loud music in the bar started again. Ye Shuyu smiled: "Mr. Song, why are you here in the bar? I thought you didn't like this kind of occasion."

"My friend told me to come over, so I came here to have a look."

Song Bai didn't intend to tell the other party his troubles, it was too abrupt to say it, so he had to make up a random excuse.

"Ok."

Ye Shuyu smiled and didn't answer any more.

A few boys dressed as bunny girls shuttled around the arena with wine trays in their hands, pouring wine on the booth with sweet smiles on their faces, talking and laughing, especially flirtatious.

Song Bai tensed up and asked, "Are you on the evening shift?"

"I signed a contract with the owner of this store. It's not too long now. I plan to get paid after a week of work, so I won't be here anymore."

When he just entered the bar, he saw a bar steward looking for a waiter for the day.

It just so happened that he still needed an excuse to help him lie, so he took the initiative to approach the foreman and asked to be a waiter for a day, and then he was ready to go to Song Bai to sell miserably.

Ye Shuyu mysteriously took out the blindfold and headgear, put them on lightly, then nodded and smiled at Song Bai: "Waiter."

The two dimples of the young man seem to be filled with fine wine, paired with some kind of indescribable props, which is particularly alluring under the colorful lights.

Song Bai's pupils shrank, and his face turned a little red.

"Oh, that's good."

Ye Shuyu approached Song Bai, and said softly, "Then, would Teacher Song help me improve my performance?"

Hearing this, Song Bai's eyes turned cold: "Huh?"

【What's up with him? 】

【Host, he seems to have misunderstood something. 】

Ye Shuyu frowned slightly, followed Song Bai's gaze, and saw a boy dressed as a "bunny girl" smiling in the spring breeze, sitting next to a big belly.

I saw the big belly beckoning: "I bought them all, but you want to drink with me."

The boy picked up a glass of wine, fed it to the man's mouth, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, today's performance is thanks to you."

"Little Zhu, your mouth is so sweet."

"Mr. Zhang is used to joking."

When Ye Shuyu turned his head, Song Bai felt a little unnatural, and said, "I've never been to a bar before. Do you have to do this for your performance here?"

Ye Shuyu fell silent, uttering a few words with some difficulty: "I..."

I'm not, I didn't, I thought this was a formal place, and I knew the eight honors and eight disgraces by heart, I never did such a thing.

Song Bai's eyes were cold, as if he was very dissatisfied with Ye Shuyu's silence. In such a sensual place, it is really disappointing to do this kind of self-consuming thing.

But he also thought that young people are just desperate, and they will naturally jump in wherever the money comes quickly. It is definitely not voluntary to do these things.

He calmed down a little, and was a little unhappy, feeling helpless to himself. He should have found out earlier that Shuyu had suffered so much.

Seeing Song Bai's eyes of saving the lost boy, Ye Shuyu was about to explain: "Teacher Song, I actually..."

"Needless to say, I will definitely help you."

Song Bai looked sincerely, Ye Shuyu: "..."

Song Bai: "Tell me, how much wine do you drink, and your performance reaches the standard?"

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