Chunichi disease

When Cheng Huan came out of Cheng Xue's house, the cold wind blew downstairs for a while, and then he woke up.

He told the old lady all the grievances he had suffered all these years.The old lady would not talk to Liu Chunhong and the others, she could talk casually without any burden.

What Cheng Huan feels more burdensome now is whether he was crying while eating just now...

Hey, I didn't seem to tell the old lady that I was going to work on weekends, so I won't come over on weekends.

Forget it when you have time.

Cheng Huan took out his phone to look at the calendar, and added a schedule for Saturday.The restaurant owner said to try it on the first day, and then consider whether to formally hire.

Um?January [-]st?New Year?

Fuck, no wonder the store owner smiled so brightly when we made the appointment!

Sure enough, the pig-headed man!

Forget it, he doesn't care about these anymore.Cheng Huan was very depressed, because he was underage, he was not wanted in more formal restaurants; he could only go to this kind of private restaurant to ask.From 3000:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, regardless of the time, one hundred per day. After a while, I can come every day after the winter vacation, and there can be more than [-] in a month.

The tens of thousands left on hand cannot be used indiscriminately.He reckoned that he had officially become independent, and if he really wanted to be independent, he couldn't ask Liu Chunhong and the others for money.

Grandma can't do it either!

Anyway, he just got a diploma, so it doesn't matter, if he really wants to go to university, if he doesn't pass the exam, he can just rely on part-time jobs to get by.As a person who can obtain a normal income, it is a bit unreasonable to be an old lady who has no other income other than retirement pension when she asks her family for money.

Cheng Huan has no life plan for himself, and he has never thought about such a complicated thing since he got that disease.

He won't be so aggressive in wanting to die, he just enjoys this chronic disease torturing himself little by little, seeing that there is nothing he can do, and finally he can laugh at himself.

Really brain sick.

Chu Ye is very happy to have such a good Chinese tablemate.After Cheng Huan finished his homework, he automatically piled it all up on Chu Ye's desk, more active than handing in his homework.

Anyway, Chu Ye has a way to deal with homework, so he can't bully him anymore, otherwise he won't have homework to copy.

Chu Ye went to the vending machine and bought a can of coffee and put it on Cheng Huan's table.

"Hey, I'm stupid!" Cheng Huan bounced off the table as if on a spring, "What are you doing?" Cheng Huan was a little flustered seeing his posture, afraid that his brain would come and fight.

"Wake up, the community is sending warmth, drink it." Chu Ye knocked on the table again with the coffee jar, making a loud noise.

"Hey, that's the sound. Don't knock on the table if I sleep here, I'll be deaf." Cheng Huan saw that he nodded and didn't say anything, opened the coffee and drank it.It looked like a jar, but it was actually cold, with a layer of water mist outside, and it looked like a wet hand.

"Hey, where did you buy it? It's so cold?" Cheng Huan asked the girl at the front table innocently for a napkin to wipe off the water on his hands.

"On the vending machine on the second floor, throw the coin in with a 'click', and it will come out in a 'bang'. Of course, the vending machine comes out of ice, you don't understand this?" Chu Ye looked at it with a foolish expression. Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan rolled his eyes at him: "Next time you go to the vending machine in summer to honor me."

Cheng Huan rubbed a hand of cold water on the outer wall of the jar, and when Chu Ye wasn't paying attention, he splashed it on Chu Ye's face.

"Why is the trough so icy?! Why is there so much water!"

"The nonsense classroom is air-conditioned."

"oh oh."

Why is this person so stupid.

"Okay, you're mine after you drink my water." Chu Ye, who was talking about something messed up, bent down and took out Cheng Huan's book from the belly of the table, "I beg you to start class later." Don't sleep, you wrote all the questions yesterday, you made so many mistakes, it's not easy for me to deal with it here."

Cheng Huan watched as Chu Ye fiddled with his math book, and when he opened it, it was blank, and when he turned to the next topic, it was all drafts.

"Your... draft book?"

"Why don't you talk so much nonsense when you ask someone to do something?" Cheng Huan put his head on the table with one arm and suffered a headache. He was too lazy to listen to the lectures. He could read and write, but he couldn't. If you give him a drink, you must learn it for him, okay?

"Buy and sell by force?" Cheng Huan felt that his life was about to be controlled by others.

Chu Ye glanced at him with strange eyes: "Just say this can help?"

Cheng Huan stared at him for more than ten seconds, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Aren't you friends anymore?"

Cheng Huan was taken aback when he heard this, and the expression on his face gradually turned confused: "Is it... a friend?"

"Damn!" Chu Ye slapped him directly on the shoulder, "You're fucking playing with me! If you don't help, you won't help. You're making me look like something." But Cheng Huan's expression really didn't look like that. He cleared his throat again, "Damn it, you haven't considered me as a friend for so long, have you?"

"Ah." Cheng Huan agreed, "I thought..."

"Your little girl? Other little girls are not as entangled as you are, right?" Chu Ye took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it over, "It's such a trivial matter that I can't get over it. With your leg, can you hold grudges in your next life? In the next life, on another planet, you can take a spaceship and take my leg off?"

Cheng Huan was speechless.

"Do I still have to give you a lollipop and tell you 'I'll give you a lollipop, let's make up', and we'll still be good friends if we hold hands again?" Chu Ye watched as Cheng Huan took the candy Passed by, immediately reached out to shake hands.

Cheng Huan was so embarrassed that he slapped him on the back of his hand: "You talk a lot."

Chu Ye felt the pain, and took his hand back, but with a smile on his face, he also peeled off a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth: "That is."

Embarrassment is embarrassment, but the little tension in my heart seems to be gone.Cheng Huan suddenly felt a lot more clear in his heart, it was hard to say, and he wanted to laugh.

"Hey grass, why does this taste like lychee?" Chu Ye next to him suddenly cursed, "Master Cheng, give me that one instead, I don't like it."

Cheng Huan was stunned for a moment, before realizing who Chu Ye was calling, he finally remembered: "No change, whoever wants to eat what you have eaten, mine tastes like lychee." Cheng Huan usually also Talk to Chu Ye, but not as relaxed as now, I don't feel panic at all.

"Laughing fart, let me see... Hey, it's really lychee! Why do I buy so many lychee flavors, hell."

Cheng Huan watched as he tore off the candy wrapper and pondered over it, and suddenly couldn't hold back, and laughed "hahaha" under his breath.

"Don't laugh, it sounds like a stupid goose. You...then who is standing at the door and looking in, is it here to look for you?"

Cheng Huan raised his head, it was true.Zhao Qi lingered at the door, then stood on the railing and watched the rain. He didn't know what was on his mind. Someone passed by to say hello to him, and he didn't have time to chat with them.

Cheng Huan went out and patted Zhao Qi on the shoulder: "Brother Chicken, are you looking for me?"

"Ah." Zhao Qi didn't tense at all, and lay on the wet guardrail, looking like the word "mourning" in capital letters, "Be careful when you pick up Linglong these two days. Call me and tell me that Chen Yongqiang and the others are going to block someone at night."

Cheng Huan didn't speak, he was a little complicated in his heart, so he nodded.

Yesterday, when he went to pick up Zhao Linglong on the first day, he noticed that there were people on the other side of the street at the turn of the experiment. They were sneaky and didn't look like a good thing—a bit like the gang that blocked Chu Ye. Brother Gou's dog leg.I shouldn't have cared about this shit in the first place, but no matter what, I can't let a little girl be bullied by those big bosses, right?

But Cheng Huan just looks a bit social, but in fact, if he really wants to mess around, Cheng Huan doesn't know anyone.

Oh, the social bosses still know one or two, one looks unreliable now, and the other has a grudge...

Last time, I beat Brother Gou, that dog who forgot his name. I don’t know if the apology I said before and reconciliation will work.

"Okay, I got it, I'll be careful." Although Cheng Huan had no idea, he still said that to reassure Zhao Qi, "I'll be careful, I can run if I don't call anyone."

"Who cares about you! Master Cheng, your face is 250 flat! I mean my sister, Zhao Linglong! If someone rubs her hair off, I can kill you!"

"Sister-in-law, if your sister really loses a hair, you won't know if she loses a piece of hair!" Cheng Huan said in his heart, "Your brother helped you, but you are chasing and killing me, who is it?" Ah you? It was a waste of emotion to keep me warm for a long time. "

Cheng Huan rolled his eyes almost to the sky, and then lost a few words, too lazy to listen to what Zhao Qi had to say, turned around and entered the classroom just in time for class.

Cheng Huan reckoned it would be fine, if Zhao Linglong was around.In comparison, Zhao Linglong is the woman that the boss of the group likes, and if she is here, she will definitely not be let go.

But Zhao Linglong's shield is gone?

Before the math teacher came, Cheng Huan went back to his seat first.He saw Chu Ye's eyes following him, which made him feel a little itchy and wanted to hit him.

I'm sorry, I didn't stop the car in my head, I had a conditioned reflex.

Cheng Huan felt that if he were to become a social youth, the conditions would be very good.

Chu Ye put on his pair of glasses again, he really looked like he was admitted to this class, coupled with his ruffian look, he was a bit of a gentle scum, he looked a little softer and a bit more attractive.

Hey, I feel relieved now, and people feel much more pleasing to the eye—although I don't hate Chu Ye as his deskmate anymore.

"Why are you going to attend class?" Cheng Huan asked him when he sat down.

"That's right, I'll be a good example for you, although I'm sure I won't listen to it... well, I'll just pretend." Chu Ye took out his math book and spread it out in a pretentious manner. It was even more exaggerated than Cheng Huan, and the brand new book was fart. nothing.

"Hey, but when you came in just now, I thought you were going to give a lecture. If you give a lecture, I will definitely listen, hehe."

Cheng Huan slapped him directly on the back of the head: "Listen, I don't even know where I'm going."

Cheng Huan withdrew his hand, a little surprised.

Why beat him?Really familiar?Maybe.

Originally, Cheng Huan wanted to lie down and sleep, but thinking about taking a can of coffee that was still freezing and making his stomach ache, he might as well just sit up and listen.

Stomach pain can't sleep, eh.