On the second day of cohabitation, I proposed to break up

"Don't look at me with such eyes, it's a reaction in a hurry." Lao Liu said with a smile.

"Who are you? Did someone hit someone in a hurry?" He Yunbin looked at him coldly.

Worried about their quarrel, Dong Yu explained, "He's my friend."

"Ham, do you know each other? Then I apologize to you, I'm sorry, but you too, what are you doing hiding in the door with a mask on when you're okay?" the sixth child said.

"I'm done with an apology? My stomach still hurts!" He Yunbin had never been beaten since he was a child, and now he was a little bit reluctant.

"What do you want?" Lao Liu was not patient either.

Dong Yu was caught in the middle, but fortunately Song Xueman couldn't stand it any longer, so he glanced at He Yunbin and said, "If it hurts, don't say a few words."

He Yunbin was furious, but didn't make a sound.

The big brother who became the background board couldn't help it anymore, he gritted his teeth and said, "You guys think I don't exist? Hurry up and pay me, if you lose, hurry up and get out!"

"What are you yelling about? I lost everything, and now I have no money, so I can't afford it!" The sixth son said it so confidently that he almost laughed at Dong Yuqi.

"No money? I'll call the police if I don't have any money!"

Dong Yu didn't want to make trouble out of the ordinary, so after comforting the sixth child, he said to the big brother in charge: "I have. There are too many people watching here, let's go in and talk."

Song Xueman accompanied Dong Yu to the dressing room. They counted the damaged items and charged Dong Yu with all the damages. They paid more than 1 yuan in total.

Seeing that he paid the money neatly, the big brother in charge sighed: "You are not short of money, why don't you have fun during the holidays?"

"Experience life." Dong Yu stuck for a moment, and said in a negotiating tone: "I have already lost money, can you continue to let us work part-time here?"

The big brother who led the class had a serious face: "Hurry up, you guys hurry up! I invited you in because I was blind."

"Oh." Dong Yu lowered his head in frustration. It's rare for him to find haunted houses fun, but now he has to find other jobs.

"It doesn't matter, the most important thing is to participate." Song Xueman rubbed the top of his head, "I have earned enough money to buy you a computer."

"Ah?" The gloom on Dong Yu's face disappeared, replaced by surprise, "Where did you make the money? You haven't worked yet, where did you get the money?"

The two turned around and left the dressing room. Song Xueman said as he walked, "The tuition fee is about [-]."

"What tuition fee?"

"Make milk tea. The boss thought I had some formula, so he gave me some tuition and asked me to teach him."

Dong Yu was amazed when he heard that, "As expected of you."

Song Xueman pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Not long after, Dong Yu changed his clothes and left the haunted house after taking off his make-up.

The others were already sitting in the opposite drink shop, Dong Yu put on a mask, and walked over with Song Xueman.

Just entering the store, the busy boy saw Song Xueman, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Master, all your friends are sitting inside."

Dong Yu wanted to laugh when he heard it, and secretly looked at Song Xueman's reaction. He nodded in a bland manner, apparently already used to being called by boys.

"He insists on calling, but I can't help it." Song Xueman said helplessly.

Dong Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, greeted Lao Liu and the others, then walked to Xu Wenguan's table.

"The seat is reserved for you guys, let's take a break before going back." Xu Wenguan nodded to the two of them. There was an unfamiliar face sitting beside him. Dongyu glanced subconsciously, and the boy immediately said: "You guys Okay, I'm Guan Guan's friend, Fang Fei."

Dong Yu simply nodded his head as a response.

Song Xueman said: "Hi, I'm Song Xueman, and this is Dongyu."

"Dong Yu, do you remember that I mentioned it to you before? There is a friend who has a very close relationship with me, and that is him."

Fang Fei put his arms around Xu Wenguan's arm, with the attitude of a small bird, "Did you mention me? I haven't contacted you for so long, I thought you had moved on."

Dong Yu was surprised to see the intimate movements of the two, and asked, "Who are you?"

Xu Wenguan smiled awkwardly, pushed Fang Fei away, and explained: "This guy has always been this virtuous, don't get me wrong, he has had many girlfriends."

"Oh." Dong Yu didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, the sixth child at the next table turned around and sat next to Dongyu.

"Dongyu, how much did you lose?"

"More than 1."

"Fuck, this grandson kicked a few props at most, how can he get so much compensation?" The sixth child said with wide eyes, "No, I can't cure him today."

Dong Yu pressed his arm, beckoning to be safe, and said, "Not only did you kick it, but also the props damaged by the tourists. After all, it's because of us, and he's all on us."

"It's not so much, bullying people, isn't he?"

Song Xueman glanced at him and said, "Take it as a lesson, and be more careful in the future."

The group left the playground and went back to school.

"Dong Yu, go home tonight, I will accompany you to buy a computer tomorrow." Song Xueman clasped his wrist, and Dong Yu stopped.

Song Xueman has a good eye for picking things, and Dong Yu is a little tempted when he thinks about a game he hasn't played for a long time.

"I'll play games with you when I go home. I'm not reconciled to losing to you last time."

When he said this, Dong Yu immediately felt complacent: "I won't lose next time either."

Song Xueman smiled and said, "You are so good, I don't even have confidence."

As soon as Dong Yu heard this, he drifted away, greeted Xu Wenguan and the others, and walked in the opposite direction to Song Xueman.

On the way back, Song Xueman bought some food, and halfway through, he suddenly said, "Wait for me first, I'll go to the supermarket to buy something."

"Okay." Dong Yu nodded in response. There was a bench by the side of the road. He sat on it and put his things beside it.

Bored, Dong Yu took out his mobile phone, flipped through WeChat, and saw a few messages sent by Lu Cang not long ago.

Lu Cang: "You and Song Xueman got back together?"

Dong Yu frowned, and replied: "No, who did you listen to?"

After a few minutes, Lu Cang replied: "Dong Yi. He said that you and Song Xueman are together, and you don't go home during the holidays."

Dong Yu: "We work part-time together."

Lu Cang: "Together now?"

Dong Yu: "Yes."

After more than ten seconds, Lu Cang suddenly sent a message: "Have you ever had a drink with him?"

Dong Yu: "Drink it."

Lu Cang: "...Don't you know the fragments when you're drunk?"

Dong Yu felt that he was an idiot, so he replied patiently, "So?"

Lu Cang hesitated and didn't answer, and warned: "Anyway, don't drink with him alone."

Dong Yu didn't bother to talk to him, so he simply turned off his phone.

Suddenly, a shadow hit him, and a voice came from above his head: "Boy, where is your friend?"

Dong Yu looked up and immediately recognized this person as the man who had a dispute with Lao Liu at the milk tea shop a few days ago.

The man looked arrogant, looking down at Dong Yu from above, and there were several tall and strong men beside him.

Dong Yu didn't like others looking down, and wanted to stand up from the bench, but the man put his hand on his shoulder and said arrogantly: "I won't trouble you today, as long as you tell me where your friend is, I will Let's go right away."

"What are you going to do?"

The man picked up a cigarette, and someone else handed him a lighter. After the cigarette was lit, he took a puff, then exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "He hit me, and I seek revenge from him. There is a debtor, so I won't move you, if you don't tell me where he is, then I can only take you away and let him pick you up in person."

Song Xueman came out of the supermarket and saw Dongyu surrounded by several people from a distance. His eyes locked on the tattoo on the man's forehead, and his eyes dimmed by two points.

At the entrance of the supermarket, there was an aunt who bought fried skewers, and a muscular man pulled a seven or eight-year-old girl to stand in front of the fried skewers stand.

Song Xueman's gaze paused.

Auntie didn’t notice that the fried skewers were still dripping and put them into the oil pan. The hot oil exploded when it touched the cold water, and the oil stars splashed everywhere. The little girl stood close, and she would definitely be affected. At the critical moment, a He shielded the little girl's eyes with his hand, blocking the oil stars that almost splashed on her face.

"Hiss—" Blood bubbles immediately appeared on the back of the boy's snow-white hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The aunt apologized repeatedly in fright.

The man took the little girl aside and hurriedly said: "Thank you, thank you, you are injured, I will take you to the hospital first!"

Song Xueman's face was pale, she shook her head and refused: "My friend is over there, it seems to be a bit troublesome, I have to go there first."

The man glanced in the direction he pointed, and said, "Don't move, I'll bring him over right away. Please help me look after the child."

After speaking, the man walked towards one side.

The little girl was not timid, nor was she afraid, so she lightly blew on the back of Song Xueman's hand and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Song Xueman frowned and looked towards Dongyu. The little girl noticed it and immediately waved her fist and said, "Don't worry, my father is a policeman, super powerful."

Song Xueman frowned, "I know, he's a criminal police officer."

"Huh?" The girl tilted her head in confusion, "How do you know?"

"He has calluses on his hands, the kind you get from people who carry guns a lot."

"Brother is so smart!"

Dong Yu's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about countermeasures, the man clasped his hands on his shoulders, and said, "Don't say it? Ah——"

Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly let out a scream. Dong Yu took a closer look, and suddenly a muscular man appeared in the crowd. He cut the man's hand and said, "I'm a policeman. You are not allowed to stir up trouble."

"Ah, don't! Brother...don't...it hurts! Let go!"

The man let go of his hand and showed the sign, the man's face turned pale immediately, "Go, go quickly."

After the person left, the person said to Dongyu, "Please come with me."

Dongyu: "!?"

what did he doWhy did the police arrest him? !

Dong Yu's eyes widened in astonishment, the man saw Dong Yu's expression, he reacted immediately, and said in embarrassment: "Sorry, I'm used to this tone. Your friend is over there, I'll pick you up."

Dong Yu looked in the direction of his finger, Song Xueman was half squatting and talking to the little girl.

The two walked back to the fried skewers stand, and the little girl got the fried skewers with satisfaction. She said to her father, "My brother is so smart, he guessed right away that Dad is a policeman."

The man looked at Song Xueman in surprise, and the latter said, "Thank you for saving him."

The man was shocked and said, "You did it on purpose?"

Dong Yu looked at them in confusion, and asked, "What's on purpose?"

Song Xueman pulled Dong Yu to his side, and said to the man, "No, it's just a coincidence."

The man was a little confused, so he simply stopped thinking about it, "Don't talk about it, you are injured, let's go to the hospital first, otherwise there will be scars."

"Are you injured?" Dong Yu's tone was involuntarily concerned.

Song Xueman's eyes flickered, she changed her nonchalant attitude, raised her injured hand, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Dong Yu, it hurts so much."

The author has something to say: I haven’t edited the essay, I’m very sleepy, I’ll fix it tomorrow