My bamboo horse can destroy the world

Even if Song Lin has never had a formal job, he knows how difficult it is to get into a high-paying job.

There may be a lot of gangsters in West Street, but most of them are office workers who are depressed and drunk. When I occasionally go to the bar to work, I often hear very depressed topics.

"Yaoyao is just an ordinary person, but she doesn't have such a big face." Song Lin leaned directly on the counter, looking at the white rabbit in front of him with a half-smile, "Tell me, why did you give me so many opportunities."

"You don't want to be cheap and act good!" The little white rabbit blushed as if he had been stabbed in the heart, Song Lin looked at the blushing face, is this a sign of too many capillaries?

"Really?" Song Lin didn't want to pursue too much, and he had a few guesses in his heart, "When will I come to work tonight?"

"Eight o'clock." The little white rabbit looked at the time, "Go and change your hairstyle at other times, your student hair is really unbearable!"

"Hey, you..." Song Lin pouted, "You have quite a lot to ask for."

When Song Lin went out, he could still feel two eyes on him. Song Lin excitedly called Yan Chao: "Brother Chao, how about you? Come and help me change my hairstyle?"

Yan Chao soon came to Song Lin's side, looked at Song Lin's standard student with a flat head, and joked, "What kind of hairstyle can you expect others to change for you when you have hair like this?"

"It's okay to bring a wig. I'll do it. They let me try to dance once at night. If I can, I can stay." Song Lin rubbed his hands with a look of money fan, "The salary is more than I thought. Be high, this number!"

Looking at Song Lin's outstretched fingers, Yan Chao smiled and sighed: "Little money fan."

"People don't do it for themselves!" Song Lin didn't think it was wrong to like money at all, "It's really impossible, get me a wig or something?"

"Does your dancing wig fall off?"

"I can't fall off." Song Lin looked at his own reflection in the glass of the supermarket nearby, and sighed narcissistically, "I'm actually very handsome."

Yan Chaoguang was more thinking about Song Lin's bruised nose and swollen face, this time Song Lin who hadn't fought for so long... Could this kid really be quiet?

In fact, Song Lin did many things by himself, sometimes brother Xiong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The hatred with the gang from the vocational high school had nothing to do with Brother Xiong in the first place. At that time, Lin Zi and Brother Xiong went to eat noodles together, but Song Lin found a group of vocational high school students to fight for seats because they had no seats.

Talking is unavoidable when eating. At that time, the vocational high school said that many girls who like tattoos are going to be chickens and so on.

Most people think that Lin Zi feels sorry for those girls, but Lin Zi has to say that it is because these talking guys disturb Brother Xiong from eating.

At that time, when Yan Chao rushed over, Lin Zi and the vocational high school had a great time fighting with each other. Brother Xiong was eating noodles on the table without moving. The scene made the corners of Yan Chao's mouth twitch uncontrollably.

There are also people who go to the toilet to steal and do something between couples. Because Lin Zi waited for the toilet to open the door in a hurry and saw that scene, he didn't know whether it was because of shame or something, because he didn't wear any clothes Drag it outside so that people can see the couple.

What's dramatic is that the couple actually had an affair, and in the end, it got too big and there was nothing wrong with Lin Zi.

Lin Zi's troublesome things are simply top-notch, and Brother Xiong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Troublemaker".

but……

Incredibly cute.

In a world like theirs, such a scheming person is something they can meet but not seek.

"But, do you have any clothes?" Yan Chao took Song Lin into a high-end shopping mall that he had never entered before, and Song Lin looked bewildered.

"They should give me work clothes, right?" Don't people dance with dance clothes?

"Do ballet dancers still provide dance shoes for others?" Yan Chao gave Song Lin a white look.

"I don't know, I don't dance ballet." Song Lin continued to be confused.

Yan Chao was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help laughing out loud: "You are such an idiot."

"...The servant is not a dog." Song Lin muttered softly at the side, but after all, the person in front of him was Yan Chao and not someone else, so he didn't dare to retort presumptuously, "Why do you come here? Said the quality is not good."

He bent his finger and tapped on Song Lin's forehead: "Typical thinking of poor people."

"Am I not poor?" Song Lin curled his lips, not at all ashamed.

"It doesn't matter if your other ordinary clothes are durable, and the work clothes can't be too bad." Yan Chao led Song Lin into the second floor first, "Anyway, let's buy you a wig first."

He also wasn't sure how long Song Lin's mind of dancing could last, so he bought one first and used it to see.

"Brother Chao." When Yan Chao was thinking about his hairstyle, Song Lin stopped Yan Chao, turned around and suddenly a dark head approached, and Yan Chao reflexively slapped Song Lin's backhand directly. On the forehead, "Wow, Brother Chao, what are you doing? Didn't I just scare you?"

"You...really..." Yan Chao really felt dumbfounded, who taught him to pretend to be a ghost in broad daylight?

Song Lin put on the women's long hairband, stared at her round eyes imitating Internet celebrities, and cocked her mouth, pinching her throat: "Brother, do you want an appointment?"

"No appointment!" Yan Chao tried to grab his hair off, but it was actually some inexplicable fantasy in Yan Shi's heart, if... Song Lin was a girl...

"Yan Chao?" A familiar female voice sounded, Song Lin's ears were sharp, and he rushed over like a child with his wig on.

"Sister Yanzi!" Song Lin's bear pounce scared Yanzi into a fool, and he was speechless for a long time looking at Song Lin.

"Linzi?" Yanzi stammered.

"What kind of madness is this?" Brother Xiong, who was following behind Yanzi, was quite surprised to see Song Lin's outfit, and his own lazy eyes became much clearer.

"I went to the interview and I succeeded. They told me to try it." Song Lin grabbed the end of his long hair and twirled it in his hands a few times, "Is it suitable for me? Brother Xiong?"

Fu Shangxiong looked at it for a long time, saying that he didn't say that he didn't say it or that he didn't. Seeing that Song Lin seemed very interested, Fu Shangxiong looked away.

"Very... trendy?"

"Aren't you a fool?" Yanzi gave Song Lin a blank look, pulled off Song Lin's hair and put it back in place, "Go, I'll take you to pick it."

"Lin Zi is really happy." Yan Chao walked beside Fu Shangxiong, "I heard him say that he wanted to help, but when I was about to help, I heard them say something, something that was expected .”

Fu Shangxiong wanted to smoke, but remembered that the current environment of this place does not allow smoking. Fu Shangxiong moved his mouth, and lazily stopped talking.

"Brother Xiong, you dote on Lin Zi very much." Yan Chao was a little worried, "But you already have Yan Zi, so give Lin Zi to me."

Fu Shangxiong didn't say anything, he just followed the backs of the two who had gone far away.

"Brother Xiong, if you don't like him, just..." It was the first time for Yan Chao to speak so clearly, and he didn't want to get any reply.

"He's not someone you can imagine." Fu Shangxiong was taller than Yan Chao, but he just glanced at Yan Chao lazily, and Yan Chao couldn't speak again because of his aggressive aura, "I'll stop it." Your delusions."

At this moment, an unspeakable anger surged in Yan Chao's heart, because of Shang Xiong's ambiguous attitude towards Song Lin.

"Brother Xiong, I respect you, but it doesn't mean I dare not fight against you." The relationship between Yan Chao and Fu Shangxiong is very good, how could Fu Shangxiong not know that Yan Chao is now more serious than ever?

"This is..." Fu Shangxiong turned his head, but without any threat, "For your own good."

Because the moment he was unconvinced and subconsciously wanted to refute something, a cold condensed breath climbed up from his back in an instant, and his body's rejection of unknown fears reached the extreme. Inside, there was only darkness in front of Yan Chao's eyes.

Unreasonable fear coupled with strong physical discomfort, Yan Chao was almost suppressed by the strong pressure and knelt down.

"Yan Chao." A hoarse voice broke through the air, and Yan Chao's feeling returned to its original appearance in an instant. Yan Chao was on the spot, speechless for a long time, looking at his hands suspiciously.

At that moment, his hands seemed to be gone, unable to ask for help, unable to save himself.

Fu Shangxiong looked down at Yan Chao, his eyes were dim: "You will have a better girlfriend, stop thinking about Song Lin, he cannot belong to you."

Probably because the strong senses have not yet recovered, Yan Chao was unable to answer for a while.

"Go and have a rest." Fu Shangxiong didn't pay any attention to Yan Chao, but glanced at Yan Chao's pale complexion, turned and left.