Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

Boqiu had to take the expressway on his way back and forth, so for safety reasons he couldn't keep an eye on her all the time. After saying just now, he concentrated on passing the ramp, and now he looked in the mirror again. Hey, this sitting posture, no need to ask, he must have been wearing a red scarf when he was in school.

Why is this girl not just smart, but she seems a bit stupid at first glance?

When Bo Qiu met her in the bar, Tu thought of her as a decadent moonlight tribe in a new era. Not to mention how smart she looked, at least she was quite clever. At the end of the day, if I think about it carefully, it seems like she has not grown up at all.

"You seem to be acting strange today."

As soon as he spoke, Tu Nian's stiff movements relaxed a little. She took a sip of water and looked out the window: "Maybe she's not used to it. It'll get better after a while."

"Are you uncomfortable? I think you're following the class very well."

"Well...it's not a class, right." Tu Nian replied hesitantly. As for the reason for not adapting, she hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

The car became quiet. Bo Qiu didn't ask any more questions, and Tu Nian didn't seem to want to talk anymore. The two were silent for a while.

Until Bo Qiu looked at her in the mirror and found that she was holding a small piece of paper in her hand. She seemed to be in a trance, so he asked, "What is that?"

Tu Nian was stunned by his question, raised her head and said, "What?" The next moment, she probably realized what Bo Qiu was going to ask, so she raised the note in her hand and asked, "This?"

Boqiu nodded.

It was a note no bigger than a palm, with a line of numbers neatly coded in elegant and exquisite fonts. It was folded over and over, and it didn't look curled up at all.

Tu Nian looked at the note with a smile on his lips: "The twins gave it to me, WeChat ID."

twin? Boqiu thought for a long time before he remembered who she was: "The one we had lunch with? Did you join her?"

Tu Nian shook his head. She rubbed the string of numbers and said, "She said I sang very well and she liked it very much."

"It's just the truth." Bo Qiu shrugged.

"It's not that simple at all, okay?" Tu Nian rolled his eyes at him dissatisfied.

"Since I entered society... Although saying this may seem like I am overestimating my abilities, let's put it this way first." She tightened the water bottle in her hand and continued: "In Ronghai, I am not only big and small. I have participated in dozens of performances, and I have also sold and sang on the street, oh, and in the bar, you know."

"In these various occasions, many people praised my songs for being nice, but among so many people, none of them would say, 'This song of yours sounds boring.' When the twins mentioned it, it was the first time I felt Be listened to carefully."

She said it as if she was relaxed, but the loneliness on her face could not be concealed. When it came to the last sentence, Bo Qiu felt a little distressed.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." He interrupted quickly, fearing that if he continued talking, this girl's sad past would be brought out in one breath.

Tu Nian put the note away and looked out of the car with his head propped up. The scenery in the suburbs was not bad, and the sun was setting in the west. The red sky had a unique flavor.

The car drove all the way into Ronghai City, and the way back was even more embarrassing than when we left.

Boqiu was sitting in front, and he cursed himself many times in his heart. Why did he have to talk about such deep things when he had nothing to do? It made her unhappy and he couldn't persuade her even if he didn't say anything. I had been holding back my words of comfort along the way, but when it came to my lips, I couldn't say a word. Finally, I had to say something I was good at.

"You didn't eat much for lunch, didn't you? It's already this time, why don't we go eat something delicious?"

The atmosphere in the car was depressing. As soon as these words came out, even Bo Qiu himself felt stiff.

Seeing that Tu Nian had been silent for a long time, he was about to finish his sentence when he heard a soft "hmm" from the person behind him.

Boqiu's eyes lit up and he asked, "What do you want to eat? Western food, barbecue, buffet, hot pot, or anything you can think of."

"It's all good. I don't understand much about this. You can just pick one." Tu Nian looked out of the car. Although his expression was no longer so sad, he still felt unhappy and didn't want to speak.

The choice once again rested with Boqiu. Normally, he would have gone to the place where the food tasted good. However, today's situation was obviously not something that could be solved simply by having good food.

red light. He turned his head and looked at her. Except for a slightly melancholy expression, her eyebrows were the same as when he saw her before.

When he looked back, he already had the best place in mind.

The sky outside the window has darkened. It seems to be around seven o'clock. The street lights on both sides are quietly shining yellow light, but it is no more than one-tenth of the brightness of the shops in the surrounding shopping malls.

Tu Nian had worked hard all day, but he didn't feel too tired physically. He felt much lighter today than before.

When I was working part-time, I could work five jobs a day. Jobs such as serving dishes, pouring water, wiping tables and taking orders cannot be done because the time is too long and the salary is paid monthly. If the creditor comes to attack, he will not get a penny.

So what can be done? Distributing flyers, posting advertisements, repairing sewers, etc. These are short-term, heavy-duty tasks, but are paid daily or even twice. She finds different places to do them throughout the day. She even worked so much that several bosses took note of her contact information and called her if they had any work.

Of course, Aunt Xu would occasionally provide her with performance opportunities to earn some easy money. Whenever there is such a performance, she is the happiest.

Thinking about what happened in the past, Tu Nian was both emotional and very grateful. Just thinking about it, in the blink of an eye, the number of people on the road became less and less.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery outside, she glanced at Bo Qiu strangely: "Mr. Bo, where are we going?"

Boqiu smiled and replied mysteriously: "You will know later."

When Tu Nian saw that he didn't say anything, he stopped asking. After all, he was such a big man, and it was impossible for him to sell him out. Of course, even if it can be sold, it won't be short of the money.

The car drove in twists and turns, and after about ten minutes, Tu Nian looked at the buildings outside that were almost rooted in his mind, and he finally recognized the place.

The trees all over the street, the bumpy road, and the Xu's Piano Store we just passed by, this is not Elm Street.

Just as Tu Nian was thinking about which old hot pot restaurant to eat today, Bo Qiu parked the car in front of a towering old elm tree.

Tu Nian was very familiar with this tree.

The two got out of the car and were greeted by the shop owner behind the elm tree. They looked up and saw that on the paulownia wood sign with some paint peeling off, there were engraved with a few large characters in gold paint - Zhao's Xiao Long Bao.

Tu Nian's stomach suddenly growled when he thought of those fragrant and juicy steamed buns. She looked at the baskets on the table in the store and thought to herself: I can't eat this today. When I have free time another day, I will definitely come over and taste two baskets.