After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, the real young master is back

"Sorry, I didn't stop the car." The bumper ran too fast and couldn't stand firmly when he stopped, so he ran forward a few steps and bumped into Song Mian.

"I'll pay you." Seeing the phone with a broken screen, the boy immediately took out a few hundred dollars and stuffed them into Song Mian's hands, fearing that Song Mian would pursue something further, he ran away.

Song Mian put away the money somewhat dumbfounded, picked up the phone and looked at it.

There was a big gap in the middle of the shattered screen. He tried to turn it on, but nothing happened.

"There's a mobile phone repairer next to the school. Let's go and have a look at it at noon." Li Ke said, "I guess the screen of the phone needs to be replaced."

"Okay." Song Mian fiddled with it for a while, but seeing that there was no response, she had to give up, put the phone in her schoolbag, and walked into the school.

Lu Yu was right behind him, Song Mian didn't dare to walk too slowly, and quickly left Li Ke and Lu Yu far behind in the blink of an eye.

"What do you think of Song Mian?" When going upstairs, Li Ke suddenly asked with a smile.

He and Lu Yu were the only ones around, so it was self-evident to ask whoever asked this sentence.

Lu Yu didn't seem to hear him, didn't give him a look, just passed him, and walked upstairs quickly.

"I think he's very nice." Li Ke shouted behind him: "I like to be friends with him very much, what about you?"

The smiling voice made Lu Yu pause.

He tilted his head and looked at Li Ke, his deep and dark eyes were calm and without a trace of waves, but for no reason there was a chill creeping up his back.

Li Ke restrained his smile: "What do you think of me like that?"

Lu Yu looked away and followed Song Mian, without saying a word to Li Ke from the beginning to the end.

*

After school at noon, Song Mian came to the mobile phone shop next to the school alone.

When he entered, the boss was arguing with someone with a blushing face and thick neck.

"Cheaper, I'm a student, and I'm still injured, so you can give me a little bit cheaper."

"It's cheap, isn't it enough that I gave you a discount of 500? Can you ask me to give you a discount?! Even if you are a student, you can't always ask me to give you a discount!"

"But I don't have enough money, let's make it cheaper, and I will come to you to repair my phone next time."

"If you don't have enough money, don't repair it. Wherever you go, the price will never be as low as mine." After finishing speaking angrily, the boss calmed down his emotions, looked at Song Mian, and grinned: "Do you want to repair your phone?" ?”

Song Mian handed over the phone.

The boss looked at it for a while, clicked his tongue, and gave the price: "It's very expensive to change the screen of your mobile phone, one thousand and five, do you want to change it?"

Song Mian hesitated slightly.

I bought this phone for [-], and it has been used for a year, and it often freezes. It seems that it is not worth spending another [-] to replace the screen.

"Your store is really cannibalistic. Just changing the screen of this mobile phone costs [-] yuan? Do you think we are students deliberately killing us?!" The boy standing on the side patted the table angrily, and said to Song Mian: " Let me tell you, it’s absolutely not worth [-] yuan to change the screen, this boss is deliberately killing people. Don’t believe him, you can go to other places to fix it, it’s definitely cheaper than here.”

"Hey, where are you like this?" The business was disrupted, and the boss glared at the boy angrily.

Song Mian saw the boy's face.

He was a little fat, and his face was indeed seriously injured: his eyelids were red and swollen as if he had been crying all night, his chin was blue and purple, and he looked sleepy, as if he hadn't slept well for several days.

"If you want to repair it, the lowest price is 900, and it can't be lower." The boss finally waved his hand, sighed, and gave the lowest price.

Song Mian chose to repair, paid the money, and asked the boss, "When will it be ready?"

"You come to me to pick it up after school in the afternoon." The boss said, looking at the boy, "Your phone really can't be lowered, 300 points can't be less, I also want to make money."

The boy showed hesitation, and finally picked up the phone on the table that was more broken than Song Mian's, and shook his head: "Then I won't fix it, come back when I have enough money, sorry for the trouble."

He has been writing with the boss here for an hour, and the boss seemed to be having a hard time seeing him, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you a cheaper price, 280, the lowest, and I'd still lose money, if it wasn't for you... ...Hey. If you don’t have anything important in it, I don’t recommend you to repair it, it’s useless to repair this phone.”

"It's nothing important. It's just that I don't have a mobile phone. I can't afford to buy a new mobile phone without repairing it. I need money urgently recently... Boss, can you postpone the payment here? Or can you install it in installments?"

"That's not good, that's not good. If you really don't have any money recently, come back later." The boss patted him on the shoulder: "I really can't pay on credit here, sorry."

In the end, the boy limped away with his mobile phone. Before leaving, he smiled at Song Mian: "You are Song Mian, right? I am also from No. [-] Middle School. Of course, you must not know me. I am a senior in high school, yes Your senior, I heard that you have recently... Well, pretend I didn't say anything."

Before Song Mian could say anything, he had already left.

After leaving the contact information, Song Mian walked out of the mobile phone shop and found that Lu Yu was obviously waiting for him outside the door. She was a little stunned: "Didn't you go to eat?"

Lu Yu raised his eyes, his thin lips slightly bent, "waiting for you."

Two words, deep and magnetic, Song Mian felt that his heart was being plucked like strings on a piano.

He raised his hand and scratched his earlobe uncomfortably, and looked away: "Then let's go to eat, where do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine." Lu Yu was not picky: "You choose."

Song Mian finally took him into a barbecue restaurant.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Zhang Zhicheng's shout.

Zhang Zhicheng was sitting very close to the door. When Song Mian heard his voice, Zhang Zhicheng saw him, got up and said "Hey" to him: "Come here, come here."

Song Mian walked over without hesitation.

"Sit down, let's eat together." Zhang Zhicheng pulled out the chair: "Your friend sit down too, we are just getting ready to eat."

The others thought that he would embarrass Song Mian and were waiting to see a good show, but they didn't expect him to invite Song Mian to sit down and eat together, they were all stunned.

"No need, you guys can eat." Song Mian was somewhat surprised.

"Sit down." Zhang Zhicheng pressed his shoulder, very upset at his ignorance, he wanted to say something, but Lu Yu suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Let go." The young man's cold voice suddenly made Zhang Zhicheng think of the previous pain, his face changed suddenly, and he said in a suppressed voice: "Then you have to let go first."

Lu Yu didn't move, Zhang Zhicheng faltered first, and then Lu Yu let go only after he took the initiative to let go.

Zhang Zhicheng rubbed his hands, and muttered in a low voice, "What's wrong."

"I don't like eating with so many people, did you come to me for something?" Song Mian stood up.

Zhang Zhicheng: "It's nothing. I just saw you and wanted you to come over for a meal. If you don't want to, let it go."

"Brother Cheng, do you want to make friends with him?" Erdan ate a piece of meat and looked at Zhang Zhicheng.

"Make a fart friend, eat your meat, shut up." Zhang Zhicheng stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, and turned his head to look at the direction Song Mian and Lu Yu left.

I always feel that there is something wrong with these two people, why does Lu Yu care about Song Mian so much?

In any case, the relationship between the two of them could not be so good.

*

"You two have a seat here. Our store launched three new set meals today. You can take a look. If you are a student, you will get a [-]% discount." The waiter enthusiastically led the two to sit down and took the menu Introduce the two.

"This set meal is very good. Many people in our store order it. Do you want to try it?"

Song Mian glanced at the set meal that the waiter said, and immediately looked away when the word "couple set meal" was so hot, "Change, let's change..."

"This one is suitable for two people." The waiter smiled and said, "Do you care about the name? The name is nothing, it's just an ordinary set meal for two people."

Lu Yu's gaze fell on the word "couple" for a long time.

The waiter was still introducing the set menu, Song Mian was afraid that if he refused it would be more misunderstood, he interrupted the waiter: "Then order this, Lu Yu, is it okay?"

Lu Yu nodded in agreement and returned the menu to the waiter.

The waiter responded and placed the order.

The interior decoration of the store is very nice, Song Mian took a look, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw two girls coming in from the door, one of them looked familiar.

Song Mian looked back again, and recognized that this was the "Meng Ziran" she met at the hot pot restaurant yesterday.

The two sitting together were very conspicuous. Meng Ziran saw them as soon as he came in, and the smiles on his face became more and more, and he walked over to say hello quickly: "Hi, I am Meng Ziran from yesterday, you should remember me, right?"

Song Mian sat aside a little, smiled and didn't speak.

He has rarely had contact with girls, and even in reality, he has never talked too much to a few girls.

Song Mian knew that Meng Ziran came here for Lu Yu, so she tried to treat herself as a transparent person.

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to reply to Song Ziwen's message. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Sure enough, he forgot to reply, and immediately apologized.

Song Ziwen replied in seconds: "It's okay. I'm going to go abroad this Sunday. How about going out to play on Saturday?"

Song Mian: "Okay."

The two ignored themselves, and Meng Ziran was so embarrassed that she almost tapped her toes. She asked Lu Yu pitifully: "Why did you reject my friend application? I added you several times later but failed, did you I don't know if that person is me? It's that pink rabbit, that's me..."

"I have someone I like." The constant talking made Lu Yu a little impatient, he didn't look up, but just said something coldly.

Meng Zi then stopped abruptly, as if she didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"They say they have someone they like." A friend came over and pulled her to leave, "Stop talking, it's so embarrassing, let's go."

"It's obvious that there wasn't any yesterday." Meng Ziran didn't want to give up, and sat directly beside Song Mian, "Let's eat here, there's a place right here, okay?"

She looked at Song Mian pleadingly, and said in a soft voice, "Please."