graceful retarded

Life is hard, and life and death are impermanent.

Xiang Liu's father left, which meant that Xiang Liu lost his only source of income. He looked at the 400 yuan left in his hand, sat there all night, and gave up his studies.

At first his father refused to let him study medicine, but now he got his wish

Selling everything that could be sold at home, saving some daily necessities, Xiang Liu recorded the expenses on a piece of paper, poked the tip of the pen on the paper, hesitated for a while, crossed out the cost of the dinner, and changed it to a temporary worker .

He thought, he had to make some money first, deal with the miscellaneous things, and let's talk about the rest.

After working as a handyman for half a month, he was so thin that he barely managed to deal with some necessary things with the money in his hand, and there was not much left. Xiang Liu still wanted to work for a while to turn his life around , the person lay in the hospital.

Hungry.

Xiangliu still had a needle in the back of his hand and a hanging bottle, holding a bowl of porridge in both hands and drinking, he wiped his mouth after eating, then stared blankly at the untouched noodles in Yan Hua's hand, Yan Hua swallowed, and handed over the noodles in his hand.

After Xiang Liu finished eating, Yan Hua asked cautiously, "Are you... better?"

Xiang Liu looked a little dazed, "Well, it's all right, thank you."

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Yan Hua looked at the skinny child in front of him, and when he was walking by the side of the road, he suddenly fainted beside him, which shocked him.

He looked Xiang Liu up and down, he looked quite young, he didn't know if he was an adult, and he was so thin, this child must have been abused.

Xiang Liu had a full stomach for the first time in half a month, and was a little dizzy. He suddenly raised his head

"Have you paid for the hospital's expenses?"

"I'll help you, it's not much money, you should rest first."

"Well, thank you, I will return it to you." Lying on the hospital bed, Xiang Liu opened his mouth to ask something, but fell asleep. When the nurse called him up, Yan Hua had already left.

"I forgot to pay other people's medical expenses." Xiang Liu stood at the gate of the hospital and said, "There are still more good people in this world."

Xiang Liu was discharged from the hospital. He quit some temporary workers this time and kept two long-term ones. It was not because he was afraid of being tired, but because he was afraid that the next time his body would not be able to take it anymore and he would have to climb home by himself, and he didn't faint every time. There will always be someone to help.

The days are still the same, day by day, there is no time to think about the past, and I fall into bed when I am tired.

So on a sunny and sunny day, Xiang Liu was caught squid. This was his daytime job, serving plates with others in restaurants.

But he was fired.

Speaking of the cause and effect, Xiang Liu was very sad.

That day, after serving the bowls and plates as usual, he happily counted the small money, and then a person who was said to be his classmate greeted him enthusiastically, saying that he would invite him to dinner. Xiang Liu believed that there was a free dinner. The life principle of not eating for nothing, just go.

He bit the chicken leg, and secretly searched for the information of his former classmates in his brain, but finally gave up. The foundation of the person in front of him was too thick, and he couldn't see clearly.

This situation is a bit embarrassing.

Xiang Liu thought about using something to fool him, and left after eating.

"Xiang Liu, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing?"

Xiang Liu reservedly put down the chicken leg in his hand, and rubbed the goose bumps on his body, he seemed to remember, this kind of "he is obviously a man, but his voice is full of breath, like a kidney deficiency", childhood shadow.

This person's name is Bai Piaopiao or what?

"I'm doing fine."

Bai. I don’t know what it’s called, but it’s called Bai He for short. He sighed,

"I've heard about your family's situation. My uncle passed away. I'm also very sad. Your current situation must not be very good. I know, I can understand, so don't fight hard."

Xiangliu:? ?My dad is dead, what does it matter to him? ?

Bai Han ignored Xiang Liu's inexplicable expression and continued to immerse himself in his world.

"I am the same as you. My parents are both dead. No one cares about or loves me. I struggled to survive alone in this world. It was true at that time." ? ?Wiping the corners of his eyes, "It was really hard at that time."

Xiang Liu cast him a glance, ignored him, and started to eat the third chicken leg.

When Bai Han finally finished his one-man show, Xiang Liu also finished eating, and hiccupped by the way.

"Xiang Liu", Bai Han leaned forward, "I know, you are short of money now, I am currently working in a very stable job, I only work at night, but the salary is very good, and the treatment is good."

"What job?"

Bai He pretended to be mysterious and pushed a business card over. There was silver stamping on the white card, and there was something written in Gothic font on the front, which I couldn't understand anyway.

"what is this?".

Bai Han secretly smiled, and as expected, a country bumpkin who didn't know anything, "This is a place where upper-class people go, I'll take you there tomorrow."

Xiang Liu frowned, looked at the card over and over, and nodded indifferently.

When Bai Han came to pick him up the next day, he brought him a set of clothes by the way.

"Why change clothes?".

Bai Han resisted rolling his eyes, "It's a high-end place, so you have to dress decently when you see a job."

"Oh", Xiang Liu pursed his lips, it's really troublesome.

The clothes were some playful little suits. Xiang Liu was too thin and not too tall among the boys, so he looked particularly small when he was dressed all in. Although he was a little darker, the most important thing was that he was good-looking.

There was a subtle imbalance in Bai He's heart. If the person he was watching hadn't run away, Xiangliu wouldn't be able to take his turn. Thinking about it, his tone was a little offended, "Let's go, don't dawdle."

This workplace whose name I don't know how to pronounce seems to be in the suburbs, and the three-story villa occupies an area that makes Xiang Liu amazed.

Bai Han led Xiang Liu, and repeatedly emphasized in the elevator, "I'll tell you for the last time, you can only work in the lobby on the first floor, and there is your work scope. You can’t go up, and most importantly, you can’t go to the first floor, understand.”

Xiang Liu was silent for a while, and wanted to say something, so Bai Han dragged him to meet his leader, and then hurriedly asked him to change into the waiter's clothes, and when Xiang Liu reacted, he stood there. Lobby.

"emmmmm".

Xiang Liu tugged at his collar unhappily, and began to work honestly.

When the night came, more and more guests came, all of them were driving luxury cars, and there were tens of thousands and billions of mouths between toasts and conversations. Xiangliu felt too disappointed when he was transferred from an ordinary small restaurant to a high-end restaurant. Big, a little trance, a little uncomfortable.

"Give me a glass of champagne", the voice was low and magnetic, and the man sitting on the sofa waved at him.

"Okay sir, just a moment".

When Zhang Xuan took the wine glass, he glanced at the name tag of the waiter, "Ein? Why did you name yourself Ein?" The waiters in the club generally don't use their real names. They will give themselves a nickname when they come in. , but the name is still a bit strange.

"Ah?" Xiang Liu, who didn't know that he was pulled to make up the crowd, didn't know what he was talking about, so he kept silent.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuan didn't continue to ask. He patted the empty seat next to him and said, "Sit down."

"Well, sir, it's not easy to do this, I still have a job."

"I'm not afraid," Zhang Xuan continued to pat the sofa.

Xiang Liu looked up and found that the leader was not there, so he sat down obediently holding the plate.

"I think you are quite young, why do you come to work here?" Zhang Xuan asked someone to sit down, but he had nothing to talk about.

"Oh, this was recommended by a friend, and I came here after saying that the treatment was good."

"Well, how old are you?" Zhang Xuan turned the wine glass in his hand and carefully looked at Xiang Liu with his head down from top to bottom.

"24".

"Do you... have a partner?"

Xiang Liu glanced at the person in front of him inexplicably, "Not yet".

Zhang Xuan was silent for a while, and took a sip of the wine in his hand.

"Hey! Young master of the Zhang family! It's an unprecedented day, why do you want to come here?" A little yellow-haired young man came over casually.

Seeing this, Xiang Liu took the opportunity to get up and leave.

Huang Mao glanced at the hurried waiter and didn't pay much attention. He turned his head and saw Zhang Xuan looking at him with gloomy eyes.

"What, what are you doing?" Huang Mao was taken aback, thinking that he seemed to have done nothing wrong, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xuan pursed his lips, "What do you think I look like?".

Huang Mao was stunned for a long time before he said tremblingly, "It's pretty, it's pretty, uh, no, it's pretty handsome." Zhang Xuan has a standard abstinent handsome face, a domineering president who fascinates thousands of girls, but it's a pity that the domineering president doesn't Don't care about thousands of girls.

"I said, Brother Zhang, what's the matter with you today?" Huang Mao looked at Zhang Prey uncertainly, "Are you not feeling well?".

"Ok".

Zhang Xuan lowered his head and hummed, scaring Huangmao a lot, "I said Brother Zhang, you're not feeling well, why are you still holding on? When can't you make money? If something happens to you, the old man won't get it tear me apart...".

"It's time to have a relationship."

"... Huh?" Huang Mao, who was babbling, suddenly became confused, "What did you say? (′°Δ°`)".

"I want to have a relationship with the purpose of getting married," Zhang Xuan said seriously.

Yellow hair: eyes are a little dizzy, my heart is a little flustered, and my legs are a little weak (′°ω°`)

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