Jiang Que was ordering food when He Wenshang entered the private room.

He Wenshang sat opposite Jiang Que. After the young man ordered the dishes, he rested his hands on the table and looked at him: "Brother, why are you following me all the way? Are you not busy again?"

The waiter poured tea for the two of them before leaving. He Wenshang took a sip of the teacup with a guilty conscience and said lightly, "I'm hungry."

The young man in red who was sitting opposite him, propping his head up and looking at him, smiled but said nothing. He picked up the teacup on the table with his slender, beautiful fingertips, brought it to his lips, and took a sip like him.

Until the waiter brought the food, the two ate in silence, and no one was willing to speak.

After dinner, Jiang Que wanted to take a walk around the town.

He Wenshang had just finished a meal that someone treated him to, and it was not convenient for him to go back alone, so Jiang Que went to buy food in front and he followed behind to carry the food.

He Wenshang was following, when suddenly someone came towards him and bumped into him. He Wenshang turned around and the person who bumped into him winked at him.

The boy is still in the shop selecting fabrics to make new clothes, so it might take some time.

He Wenshang lowered his eyes and followed with the things the boy had bought.

Jiang Que was selecting materials in the shop. He caught a glimpse of He Wenshang leaving and sneered, saying he was not sincere.

After choosing the material, I asked the boss: "Did the man see clearly just now? Make it according to his size."

Where can I find such a good sucker like me?

"This..." The boss was a little embarrassed: "Sir, can you give me the specific size?"

It's far away, and his eyes are not rulers, so he can't see any effect just by looking.

Jiang Que thought about it and estimated it with his hands, and the boss quickly took a ruler to measure it.

When He Wenshang was carrying his things back, he found that Jiang Que was no longer in the clothing store. He looked around and found the young man sitting at a stall selling sweet soup, drinking sweet soup.

Because of his bright red clothes, he could spot him in the crowd at a glance.

Jiang Que waved to the stall owner. After He Wenshang sat down, the stall owner smiled and served He Wenshang a bowl of rice: "Enjoy your meal, sir."

He Wenshang glanced at the surroundings. This kind of open-air stall was crowded with people coming and going, and it didn't seem like something a young master could come to.

"Why? Senior Brother, you don't like it?"

While Jiang Que was speaking, He Wenshang put the things in his hand on the bench beside him. Hearing what he said, he looked up at Jiang Que and shook his head.

He used to be a beggar, and was considered lucky to have something to eat.

He couldn't afford to eat at this kind of stall before.

I just feel that this kind of place is not worthy of the young master in front of me.

Jiang Que asked him where he had been, and He Wenshang replied, "People have three urgent needs."

Then the boy looked at him with such a look that He Wenshang lowered his eyes, pretending not to understand, and avoided him by drinking sugar water.

After drinking, the boy had no intention of shopping anymore and hired a car to go back.

After returning home, the boy squatted in the yard, tinkering with his little bamboo house again.

In the evening, Yi Yue came over and brought medicine for He Wenshang.

He Wenshang glanced at the young man in red who was still building the wall in the yard, took the medicine bowl from Yi Yue and drank it all in one gulp: "Thank you, Junior Sister. I'm almost well now. You don't need to send me off in the future."

"Oh, okay." Yi Yue was disappointed.

"How are those people?" After drinking the medicine, He Wenshang took a piece of the candied fruit that the boy bought today and put it in his mouth to dispel the bitterness, and suddenly asked.

Yi Yue was stunned for a moment, then realized who He Wenshang was asking about.

He frowned and shook his head: "Not very good, I have asked someone to treat it."

After spending so much money on this, some of them have lost more blood than they gain.

He didn't know how to explain this to his other fellow disciples.

The rest of their fellow disciples who were on good terms with them were now filled with indignation and would probably come and cause trouble for that fellow disciple Jiang soon.

He Wenshang and Yi Yue stood in the room and turned their heads.

Their eyes were all looking at someone who was working in the yard with his sleeves rolled up.

Different thoughts.

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