Lose 100 million today

No matter what Xi Jing did, he was always cautious, as if he was afraid of offending someone. It was a bit heartbreaking to see him like that.

Chuzheng lay on the bed and looked out through the window.

The soundproofing of this house was very poor, and random sounds came from the left side and right side, making Chuzheng completely unable to sleep.

The child next door was beaten again for some reason, and the child cried heartbrokenly.

The Harmony of Life Concerto is being staged on the other side.

Both sides are carried out at the same time, and the arrangements are clear.

Chuzheng sat up immediately.

Xi Jing was lying on the ground with only a thin blanket covering him. He was probably used to such an environment, and he was sleeping soundly at this time.

Chuzheng looked down at the boy on the ground under the faint light.

She leaned down and touched the tip of the boy's hair with her fingertips. Her fingertips circled a strand of hair, gently twirled it in a circle, and then took it back as if nothing had happened.

It's quite soft... take a chance to pick it up.

Chuzheng went down to the ground and walked past. I don't know whether it was because the child was a heavy sleeper or for some other reason, but Chuzheng opened the door and went out without waking him up.

When Chuzheng went out, she knocked on the door next to her and said fiercely inside: "Are you killing the children in there? You're not letting anyone sleep. I'm calling the police!"

The angry curses inside disappeared, and only the crying of children remained. Gradually, the crying of children disappeared.

Chuzheng walked to the other side again, and just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard a sound from inside, and then the sound disappeared.

Finished?

Chu Zheng raised his hand in the air and it didn't matter whether he knocked or not.

Finally, I put it down depressedly and turned around to go back.

Xi Jing turned over, but did not wake up. His breathing was very shallow, his chest was rising and falling slightly, half of his head was buried in the blanket, and only his beautiful outline was exposed.

Chuzheng could almost feel that this person was her good friend.

She couldn't explain the feeling, but it was just an intuition... When she saw him, she knew that this was the person she was looking for.

Chuzheng took off the blanket from the bed and put it on Xi Jing.

The surroundings quieted down, and Chu Zheng could finally lie down in peace for a while.

It was probably because she had slept for too long that she was not sleepy at all now, but she did not turn over. The bed made a sound when turned over, so she could only lie there dryly, looking at the ceiling and the invisible night scene outside the window.

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Chuzheng was woken up by the noise of people. She didn't know when she fell asleep last night.

At this time, the sky was bright and there was the smell of fireworks all around.

Chuzheng glanced at the ground. They had already been tidied up and neatly folded and placed next to them. There was no sign of Xi Jing in the room.

Chuzheng glanced at her countdown.

One night passed, and now there were only more than forty hours left.

Less than two days, excluding the night...

Time is running out.

Hey, so hungry.

Chuzheng didn't eat anything yesterday, and she felt even more hungry when she woke up in the morning.

[Main mission: Please spend three thousand yuan within one hour. 】

Three thousand?

Chuzheng raised her eyebrows, this mission couldn't be any lower.

"What will happen to me when the countdown ends?"

[Rewind and start again, little sister. 】

"..."

Why is this rewinding? !

This is not my fault!

Can't you just give me a hook and ignore this setting?

[No, little sister, this is part of your own setting. It would be incomplete if you ignore it. 】

I’m okay with being incomplete.

[Sorry, miss, we don’t have this service. 】

waste!

【……】

Okay, as long as the young lady is happy, I won't be angry.

Wangzhehao maintains the principle of smiling service: [Miss, in order not to rewind, you must have enough survival time. 】

Chuzheng: "..."

Does this mean that if I want to lose my family, I have to give her body some time?

【Yes. 】

The medium for making time has been taken away by bullshit. How can I make time? By my beauty?

【……】

The King of Kings immediately hid, ignoring Chu Zheng's question.

"..."

This is too much!

They didn't even give me a guide.

When Chuzheng was thinking about how to get the media back, Xi Jing opened the door and came in.

Seeing Chuzheng sitting by the bed, the little guy was startled and stumbled: "You...are you awake?"

There was no emotion on Chu Zheng's face: "Where have you been?"

"Buy, buy breakfast." The little guy revealed the bag he was protecting in his arms, which contained two steamed buns.

He walked into the room, handed the bag to Chuzheng, and said cautiously: "It's still hot."

Chuzheng took it naturally, took one from it, and then returned the other one.

"I've eaten." Xi Jing waved his hand quickly.

"I can't finish eating, help me eat one." Chuzheng stuffed the steamed buns to him.

Xi Jing said "Hmm", and after a long while he took the steamed bun and sat next to it, eating it in small bites.

Chuzheng gnawed on the tasteless steamed buns. Although she didn't dislike them, she didn't really like them either.

After she finished the steamed buns, she asked Xi Jing, who was still eating: "How old are you?"

The little guy said in a weak voice: "Seventeen."

Seventeen?

This doesn't look like it at all.

With his small arms and legs... how does he look like a seventeen-year-old boy?

Chuzheng shook her head and got off the bed. Xi Jing stood up immediately as if he was frightened. He didn't eat the remaining half of the steamed bun and carried it behind his back, like a good baby about to listen to the teacher's instructions.

There was a bit of steamed bun crumbs stuck to the corner of Xi Jing's mouth. Chuzheng reached over and brushed his fingertips against his cheek, picking off some of the steamed bun crumbs.

Xi Jing suddenly raised his head to look at her. His eyes, which were covered by his hair, were wide with surprise and astonishment.

"Eat quickly." Chuzheng pushed him back to sit and said expressionlessly, "I'm going to wash up. You'll take me out later."

Chuzheng opened the curtain and entered the simple bathroom, and she breathed out.

She turned on the faucet and washed her face with cold water. She waited inside for a while before going out.

Xi Jing had already finished eating and stood there obediently, waiting for Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng glanced at him: "Change into clean clothes."

Xi Jing looked at his clothes and his face suddenly turned red: "Dirty... are they dirty?"

Chuzheng pointed to his side.

I don't know where it was stained, it was a dark mess.

Xi Jing's face turned even redder. He went to take out a piece of clothing hanging nearby. He took it to the bathroom and quickly changed it out.

Chuzheng didn't pay attention at first, but when she reached the door, she suddenly felt something was wrong and reached out to touch his clothes.

"Why is it wet?"

Xi Jing stepped back, lowered his head and replied, "It will take a while to wear."

There are only two sets of clothes on the table.

The piece just now was washed out last night. The weather was not good all night, so it naturally didn't dry.

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng took a deep breath: "Don't you have any other clothes?"

Xi Jing pinched the hem of his clothes and shook his head.

Chuzheng looked at the closet. The closet was not closed, and there were only two pieces of clothing in it. It was empty.

She held her forehead and pointed to the bathroom curtain: "Wear the one you just wore."

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