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"Dead Plague God, God of Breaking God, intentionally endured the pain to talk to me, put on a show to kidnap my kindness, well, you succeeded, but you will get retribution in the future, let me tell you!"

With his butt pouted, Lao Gao pushed the heavy motorcycle forward with difficulty step by step, Wuchang was dripping with sweat, and he had said this sentence for the fifth time.

"Okay, if I knew it earlier, I'd let that van deliver it for me."

Panting for breath, I set up the support, Wuchang pressed my waist and eyes, and sighed, but I saved another 20 yuan, which is very good.

A smile climbed up Wuchang's cheeks again, but unfortunately it was too short, just after seeing the plague god walking straight towards him appear.

"Yes, very good. I'll try."

Wuchang slapped Shen Qi on the thigh that just made the straddling movement.

"Hey, hey, first, pay back the money first, I, I won't be with you for a while, look at you dressed like this, it looks like you are collecting protection money, and there is no sun today, what are you doing with such big gold-rimmed sunglasses ? Did you know that the school security will call the police? Keep a low profile, brother!"

Shen Qi snapped his fingers, with an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Just call the police."

"What's right, yes, I see, I'd better just go home and sleep. I won't be troubled by you."

Wuchang grabbed the money that Shen Qi handed over, hurriedly put it into the inner pocket, covered it with his hands, his eyes burst into laughter.

Shen Qi looked at that sly smile and shook his head.

"I just read the list issued by the hospital. It's not bad. If you force it, give me more than 200."

Impermanence glanced up at him.

"Yes, I'm just cheating you. Anyway, I don't spend money to make you poor. God sent me to give you a long memory."

Facing Wuchang's vicious look, Shen Qi smiled.

"Then why don't you make more mistakes?"

Impermanence raised his hand proudly.

"Be moderate, moderate. My father intends to educate, not revenge."

Shen Qi nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

"Hey, hey, you really have to go, at least take me to the subway station."

A puff of black smoke passed, and Wuchang found sadly that his loud voice was useless at all.Motorbikes whizzed out all the way.

Tell you to talk nonsense, tell you to talk nonsense, walking to the subway station will kill you, you owe money.

No matter how many times I stepped on the shadow I cast on the ground, it didn't relieve the heartache in my heart.

"Waiting for you, do you still sit?"

Why?The distant cry seemed to be calling himself. When he raised his head, Wuchang quickly raised his hand and shook it fiercely.

Considering that this kid had a bit of conscience, he happily ran to the side of the motorcycle, and climbed up in awe of Wuchang.

"Put on your helmet."

Put on impermanence according to the words.

After the car started, he realized that the God of Plague was not wearing a helmet, and his half-length black hair was flying wildly in the wind.

"Look at you!"

He gave him a blank look, and after curtly slandering him, Wuchang patted him on the shoulder.

Shen Qi slowed down, stopped, turned his face halfway, and asked what was the matter.

"What a broken helmet, it's suffocating, you bring it yourself."

As he said that, Wuchang took off his coat and tied a turban on his head, just like a typical rural aunt in Northwest China.

Shen Qi looked back at him, shaking his eyes, but still couldn't help laughing.

Wuchang squinted at him, adjusting the tightness of the stuck jaw.

"Laugh, I'm so angry, it hurts you to death. I bought the motorcycle. I can't see you using it to show off. Resolutely resist it. Put on your helmet. Anyway, it's for wind protection, so it's fine, sir. Lizhi, you can do whatever you want. Don't pay attention, man!"

Shen Qi raised his helmet and touched Wuchang's head.

"Thank you for your humility. If it's cold for a while, just hug me tightly."

"Master will be cold? Heh! Just kidding, I'm a ghost matchmaker..."

Cao is freezing!

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qi rushed out, almost throwing Wuchang down.

He hugged Shen Qi's waist, and pressed his whole body tightly against his back, saying nothing to leave the slightest.

You, you said just now that the God of Plague is wearing a shiny leather jacket, and now you only have a short-sleeved jacket, and you are called a scorpion, or the kind of scorpion that is hard to hold on.

There is no need to self-reflect on impermanence, the "brilliance" of his image can be seen from the countless salutes of attention along the way.

Looking at the man in front of him who was looking at him with a sincere smile and standing in a military posture, the security guard at the door still picked up the phone and connected to the management office of the boys' dormitory.

A few minutes later, when he saw a boy coming slowly, the security uncle stretched out his head to take a look, pointed at him and turned his head and said, "Here, he is here, sorry, I will give you the ID card after the boy comes back. No problem."

Shen Qi waved his hands and nodded gently.

"Be careful, just in case. It's a good habit. I understand."

The security uncle smiled and nodded.

"The next time you come to school to find someone, don't dress like this. If you are not careful, you will be treated as a bastard and stop you. It will be unnecessary trouble, not to mention that the exam is approaching, and everything will be stricter."

"Okay, remember."

Shen Qi always kept smiling.

Uncle Security was very satisfied with his attitude. When Lin Lin walked to the gate, he quickly opened it.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw that standing in front of her was the person who stubbornly knocked on the door for a long time that day. Lin Lin slowed down and walked out of the door.

Shen Qi walked to the side of the motorcycle, turned his head towards Lin Lin, and motioned him to sit on it.

Lin Lin didn't move.

"I don't know you, why go with you."

What he said was neither serious nor serious, Shen Qi looked at the security guard, saw that the door of the reception room was tightly closed, so he smiled, got off the motorcycle, took a few steps closer, took off his gloves, and stretched out his hand.

"Hi, Lin Lin, I'm your father's friend, Shen Qi."

"My father?"

Lin Lin blinked her innocent eyes.I don't know why.

Shen Qi still stretched out his hand.

"Irregular."

Lin Lin spread out her hands, and her fingertips slid across Shen Qi's palm.Shrugged.

"Sorry, I don't have a father."

Shen Qi was stunned.

Lin Lin laughed.

"Look, my name is Lin Lin, and his name is Wuchang, which is not a surname at all."

Shen Qi let out an oh, frowned, and after a few seconds, he smiled.

"Maybe it's his profession, which is changeable, so I can't bear to let you have the same surname as him, which can be regarded as a kind of protection. You can try to understand him. After all, he was only twelve or thirteen years old when he became a father. Cough cough, yes A bit irresponsible, but from the way he cared about you being bullied at school, he cared about you."

"Hehehe, do you think I don't recognize Wuchang as a father because I have a bad relationship with him, and you say that on purpose?"

Lin Lin hugged her chest, rolled her eyes, showing displeasure.