Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

[Host, in fact, you don’t have to hang out on the street anymore. If you really want to work, you can go to Fu Qiongchuan’s company! 】

It wasn't that Xia Mian had never thought about it this way, but she just thought about it carefully. If she worked at Fu Qiongchuan's place, she wouldn't have the freedom to sell sweet potatoes.

The most important thing is how nice the entrance to the university is. From time to time, some handsome guys go to buy sweet potatoes to eat, which is eye-catching!

With Fu Qiongchuan's temperament, if she really went to work under Fu Qiongchuan, she guessed that Fu Qiongchuan would not arrange other jobs for her.

He would definitely put her under his nose and stare at her every day. How could he be so happy?

And, most importantly, she sells sweet potatoes here. Sometimes after class, Yu Shasha will come to her with milk tea.

The two of them were eating sweet potatoes, drinking milk tea, chatting, and living happily.

Think about it, isn’t that what a good life is like?

Earn money, enjoy it at the same time, and have a good sister to share it with.

The system was convinced by this description, it seems that it is indeed like this!

Xia Mian was lying on the recliner, looking at the sky, and suddenly had a sudden thought, "Xiao Qi, I have an idea."

【what idea? 】

Xia Mian touched his chin, "It's true that Fu Qiongchuan has gotten better now, but! I still can't agree to him so quickly. I still want him to know that he cherishes it and that after he can't get it, he will be like those men on TV. Picky.”

When the system heard what Xia Mian said, it asked directly: [Host, just tell me what you want to do? 】

Xia Mian chuckled, "Shangdao'er! Are you looking for a skill that can help you dream? I want to put the evil things Fu Qiongchuan did in the original plot, as well as the part where he chased his wife at the crematorium, in his dream. Play it and let’s invite Fu Qiongchuan to watch a movie!”

The system raised an eyebrow, [Host, you are so bad! 】

That's what he said, but as soon as Xia Mian said it, he immediately went to look for it. Don't say anything, he actually found it.

[The host has been found, but do we really want to use it?Is Fu Qiongchuan's condition stable now?Don't let Fu Qiongchuan's condition relapse because of using this, otherwise the gain will outweigh the loss. 】

Xia Mian was silent when he heard this. It was indeed the case. "Then wait until he goes to Ling Jue's place for examination tomorrow and see what the doctor says then. Then we can make a decision."

【it is good. 】

"Well, you are here? Dr. Xiao Hu happens to be in the office. You can go directly to him! I have a patient on hand now, so I can't follow him. You can go there by yourselves!"

When Ling Jue saw them coming, he said hello in a hurry and left.

It seemed that he was really busy, and he saw a little girl following him. She looked young, but she also had psychological problems.

Xia Mian couldn't help feeling that teenagers are the group of people with the most psychological problems. They must be under too much pressure from study. Today's children have been arranged by their parents since they were born.

When I go to school or take remedial classes, I sometimes have to stay idle on weekends. If my grades drop even slightly, I will be lectured on. It’s no wonder that problems tend to arise.

Xia Mian was fascinated. Fu Qiongchuan held her hand and followed her gaze. He saw a woman cursing and complaining to her daughter, "How could I give birth to a child like you? Whose child doesn't learn? ?Other people’s children are fine, but you still have psychological problems? Aren’t I doing everything for your own good? I work so hard just for you to get good grades in school. Do you think I did something wrong? ?"

The child's mother's aggressive attitude made passers-by frown, and the little girl's head lowered lower and lower under her mother's preaching.

Ling Jue quickly stopped the child's mother and said, "Okay, stop talking. It's not good for the child's condition. Just say less."

When the child's mother saw what the doctor said, she glared at the little girl and then stopped.

It wasn't until a few people disappeared around the corner of the corridor that they looked away. Xia Mian sighed, "Fortunately, my father didn't feel any pain, but my mother died early! If there was a parent like this little girl, I would have been depressed."

Fu Qiongchuan smiled, squeezed Xia Mian's hand, "Let's go!"

While Fu Qiongchuan was undergoing treatment, Xia Mian avoided the treatment and sat on a chair outside the corridor playing with her mobile phone, waiting for Fu Qiongchuan.

Looking up, she saw a familiar figure walking past her. Xia Mian was stunned. This seemed to be the little girl just now.

Xia Mian saw her getting on the elevator alone. Xia Mian had a bad feeling, so she got up and went to the nurse's desk to ask.

"Hello, I would like to ask, where is upstairs?"

The nurse on duty told Xia Mian, "Hello, there is no consulting room upstairs. Going up to it is the rooftop!"

Xia Mian's heart tightened, "Thank you."

She glanced at the elevator parked on the top floor, pressed another elevator button, and went up to the rooftop.

When she got out of the elevator, she saw the little girl standing there with her back turned to her. Her back was thin. Xia Mian took a deep breath and walked forward.

There was a distance between her and the little girl. At this time, she could also see clearly that the little girl's face was gray and pale, and her eyes were crying, and she looked a little painful.

After thinking about it, Xia Mian reached out and took out a candy from her pocket, which Yu Shasha gave her yesterday.

Xia Mian carefully approached the little girl. Seeing that she didn't respond, she said softly: "Do you want some candy? Orange flavor! It's delicious!"

The little girl was stunned, looking at Xia Mian who didn't know when she appeared beside her. Xia Mian smiled at her, and when the little girl didn't answer, he opened the candy wrapper and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth.

"How's it going? Sister didn't lie to you, did she? Isn't it delicious?"

The little girl nodded subconsciously, and Xia Mian smiled even more, "Are you here to get some air too? The air here is so good, right? The air here is the best in the entire hospital!"

The little girl looked at Xia Mian's warm smile and shook her head, "I'm not here to blow off some steam. I just want to get away from my mother. Sister, do you think we can end it all by jumping from here?"

Hearing this, Xia Mian looked at the little girl with a touch of distress in her eyes, and she said seriously: "No! If you jump from here, you will be considered by the gods who manage life and death as not cherishing life, and you will be punished. Coolie’s.”

The corner of the system's mouth twitched. How long will the host take to talk about this matter?

The little girl closed her eyes and sobbed, "But I really can't hold on anymore, I've worked very hard! Why is my mother still not satisfied? I'm really sad, sister, do you know? I really do it every night I couldn't sleep. When I closed my eyes, I saw my mother's disappointed eyes. I forced myself to do those Mathematical Olympiads that I couldn't understand at all. I just wanted my mother to be happy. I got No. 2 in the exam. I thought my mother would I’m happy, but my mother asked me why I’m not No. 1?”