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The conceit of a gangster is nothing more than wanting to live a good life. The gangster who didn't graduate from junior high school left the city where he had been living with a mother-to-be who didn't understand anything at all. With the money, the two rented a small underground warehouse in a strange city. At first, their lives were pretty good because they didn’t have enough money, but because of the little guy in their stomachs and the necessities of life for the two, their purses got worse and worse. As time went on, the lives of the two became more and more impoverished.

Maybe desperation makes people grow up, maybe it's because they really want to live a good life. Xia Qingyu's father gradually got a regular job from working multiple jobs a day. Although he was only a foreman, he still had a serious job and stability After earning income, they also changed to a new residence. Although the attic is small, it is more like a home than an underground warehouse.

But in this world, there is only more and more.

Pregnant women are just as difficult to raise as villains, and nutrition needs to be kept up to date, otherwise the little ones in the stomach are prone to problems, giving birth to a child requires money in the hospital, postpartum recovery requires money, and raising a child is not a small expense, the foreman's The income also began to be unbearable, and the youthful vigor was exhausted little by little. Because of the pressure of life, the will to live seriously was broken by some bad habits learned from the workers. It seems to be back and even scarier.

Xia Qingjue grew up in such a family, precocious and predictable, and indifference seems normal. At the age of 17, Xia Qingjuan's scarred family was shattered overnight, her father fell to her death from a building, and her mother went crazy overnight. , sympathy, gossip, and strange eyes all focused on the boy who was only 17 years old, but, in the boy's body, there was no pain, no sadness, and there was only relief.

But it is not abrupt. The neighbors in this family are very aware of the situation. Maybe this is just right for this boy. The boy was taken away by the police and never appeared again. As for the boy’s mother, it is said that he was admitted to a mental hospital. .

The onlookers are just to watch the fun, and asking about their health is just to show their hypocrisy. No one has noticed a problem. The behavior of the mentally ill is unreasonable, but it is always targeted. Why does a mentally ill only lose control when he sees boys? No one will think about it anymore, because no one will care about the meaning of a mentally ill person's words and actions.

In the ears of the listeners, the darkness of this boy should end at the age of 17, but the truth is not so. How the darkness of 17 years was dyed white, there is such a saying, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, the same reason, boys can What has been done has always been just covering up, the person who lives with a mask and trusts nothing is always the most tiring one.

Such a boy, Qingcheng Qingxuan, now in his junior year, in his [-]th year, a schoolboy god, is so enviable at first glance, but his true friend is only one Han Qiaoan so far, and the only thing he cares about is the second elder of the Han family and Han Qiaoanna It's just a mouth, now, it seems to add a Mushui Liu, falling in love, because of the inferiority of the filth, I think that I can be washed away by being close to the clean source.

When Xia Qinghui fell into memories, Mushuiliu came out after washing, and there happened to be spare underwear in the dressing room. The waiter's uniform was wearing Xia Qingtuan's clothes, and the brand new Mushuiliu's hair was still hanging. Shui appeared behind Xia Qingzheng, and stretched out his hand to push Xia Qingzheng, whose back was turned to him.

Mu Shuiliu's strength was great, and there was still some worry and tension in his eyes. For some reason, Mu Shuiliu just felt that he had to give Xia Qingxuan a hand, and he couldn't let him continue.

Xia Qingyu's shoulders hurt slightly, but he didn't care. Instead, he frowned when he saw Mu Shuiliu's wet hair. The shop had already opened. Once he walked into the dressing room, pressed Mu Shuiliu on the stool, and stood behind Mu Shuiliu to help dry his hair.

Feeling Xia Qingzheng's slightly cool hands moving through her hair, Mu Shuiliu squinted her eyes comfortably, like a cat that is full of food and drink.

Looking at someone enjoying herself in the mirror, Xia Qingzheng's movements became softer and softer. As the water slowly evaporated, the feel of her hands became more and more obvious. The fluffy ones may be due to insufficient nutrition, not like the ones in the novel. The addictive touch, however, made Xia Qingxie hold it carefully, and for the first time felt like trying to fatten up a person.

The sound of the hair dryer was cut off abruptly, and Mu Shuiliu came back from her own world. She lowered her head in embarrassment and did not dare to look up at Xia Qingzheng. After looking at it carefully, he nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, it makes sense. From now on, we will be colleagues."

What?colleague?

Looking at Mu Shuiliu's questioning eyes, Xia Qingzheng pretended to be silent, seemingly aggrieved, "Well, if you don't want to, I won't force you, I thought about it, we will be colleagues in the future , we can meet every day, we can, "

Hearing the grievance in Xia Qingyu's words, and hearing the words "meet every day", Mu Shuiliu immediately interrupted Xia Qingyu's "lost", "I am willing!"

The corners of Xia Qingyu's mouth slightly curled up. This sentence always reminds people of that scene. Seeing Mu Shuiliu's face getting redder and redder, Xia Qingyu's mood to be molested is gone, so keep teasing However, he is the one who suffers when people run away.

Han Qiaoan stared blankly at Xia Qingyu, who was smiling like a fox, and Mu Shuiliu, who was blushing like a tomato. Did he think wrongly? He kept telling himself, morality, morality, he must be thinking wrong, although he was originally.

Xia Qinghui and Mu Shuiliu waited silently for Han Qiaoan to finish his smoking. Xia Qinghui pushed Han Qiaoan to let him call the owner of the store, that is, his man, and explain the situation, but as long as it was Han Qiaoan's Asked, the guy in their family should be fine, Xia Qingyu turned around and patted Mu Shuiliu on the shoulder, "Okay, now let me introduce to you what you need to do."

First of all, Xia Qingyi told Mu Shuiliu about the situation of this store, especially the relationship between Han Qiaoan and the owner. Xia Qingyi looked at Mu Shuiliu with a slightly deep look in his eyes, but Mu Shuiliu obviously couldn't understand, " By the way, there is one thing I want to tell you, Han Qiaoan and the owner of this store are in a relationship, so stay away from Han Qiaoan in the future, if he jumps at you, dodge me, otherwise, the boss's jealousy will be overturned You're about to lose your job."