I had an online relationship with a big guy after bankruptcy

"He looked at me sadly, with crystal clear teardrops at the corners of his eyes, trembling lips, and a hoarse voice: Gu Nancheng, the relationship between me and you is over, and we will never see each other again."

Pei Su cleared his throat, suppressed all the sadness and hoarseness in his voice, changed back to a clear voice, and asked with a paralyzed face, "Boss, do you think this is okay?"

In the half hour just now, Pei Su read along the post for a long time.He joined the drama club when he was in college. Although he was not a core member of the club, he was impressed by what he had heard and seen. He captured the characters very well, and relied on his strong 'professional quality' to perfectly support the story of this post.

[Did I go to the wrong set?Isn't this the game zone? ]

[Hey, I went wrong too, but I watched it with relish for half an hour. ]

[Hahahahahahahaha, don’t Xingxing go to the Xingxiu section?It feels like a perfect fit! ]

[How did the sisters in front talk?Pay attention to sentence breaks. ]

[Adults who do not struggle to make ends meet. ]

[A broken heart can still love someone and give a big lobster as a gift. ]

Pei Su looked at the barrage and continued to slump: "Thank you boss for the big lobster. I can continue reading for half an hour. Do you want to listen?"

The big lobster was worth 300 yuan in the Beluga live broadcast, and this gift was worth Pei Su's income for two weeks, which made him sigh that he might have met a big boss.

He is just a rookie anchor now, without signing a contract, he has no basic salary, and he relies solely on the audience's gifts to get his income.In the face of the generous audience, Pei Su naturally didn't want to disappoint the other party.

But who else can a broken heart love? He just said: No need, let's save it for tomorrow.Drink plenty of water, I'm busy with other things first.

Pei Su wanted to cover his mouth and cry bitterly. This boss is really touching.

After being tossed by the audio story just now, several new viewers came into Pei Su's live broadcast room. By the time the broadcast was released, the number of people following Pei Su had changed from 199 to 259.

There are sixty more!

In addition to the gift of who else can love a broken heart, Pei Suling also received more than ten yuan scattered.

Do the math, I earned more than 200 this day.

Pei Su was in a good mood. After turning off the live broadcast, he packed up casually and went shopping.

Pei lives in an old house in the suburbs of Beijing. The houses here are close to development and will be demolished within a year at most.All eligible residents have already moved out, and it is precisely because of this that the original owner was able to rent for half a year at a low price.

There is a street outside the old community. In the morning and evening, many old men and women will come out to set up stalls. The distance between the two is no more than [-] centimeters.Young people who came back from get off work bought some for dinner when they passed by.

The roadside stalls are indeed much cheaper than the food in the vegetable market, but Pei Su is heavily in debt now, and the income from the live broadcast is still in the background and cannot be withdrawn, so he can only continue to eat steamed buns.

He skillfully walked across the street and turned into a small alley. At the end of the alley was a breakfast shop. The breakfast shop also looked dilapidated. There was a handwritten sign in front of the door: buns, fried dumplings, siu mai.

Pei Su walked to the door and looked around. The proprietress happened to come out of the kitchen.

Pei Su has been visiting their house for more than two weeks, and the proprietress is very familiar with him.When Pei Su came here on the first day, the young man had a slight smile on his clear face, and asked her in a gentle voice, "Miss Boss, do you still have steamed buns here?"

The steamed buns in the evening are left over from the morning, cold and not tasty.

The proprietress's family has opened a breakfast shop here for more than 30 years, and they only serve old customers.The overnight steamed buns are almost all treated as garbage, either to be eaten by stray dogs or thrown away, so when Pei Su found them, the proprietress was taken aback.

She asked suspiciously: "Buy steamed buns now? There are still steamed buns, but they are all cold."

The young man just smiled, "It doesn't matter, how many are left on your side?"

On the first day, Veteran Pei bought all the remaining six steamed buns for only two yuan, and also took some pickles from the breakfast shop.Seeing that he was wearing delicate and clean clothes, the proprietress didn't think much about it, she just thought that the young man simply wanted to eat steamed buns.

Then, Pei Su came the next day.

The third day also came.

The next two weeks were not absent.

The proprietress realized something. This young man who looks to be in his twenties must be so poor that he can only eat steamed buns, right?She still sold steamed buns to Pei Su, without saying too much.After Pei Su left, he turned his head and sighed: "This kid looks clean, and the clothes seem to be of famous brands. Why does he eat steamed buns every day?"

Her son, with yellow hair on his head, played games on his mobile phone and replied casually: "Pirate clothes are cheap."

The proprietress immediately felt a little distressed towards Pei Su.

Facing Pei Su, the proprietress perfectly explained what it means to take care of as much as possible.She smiled at Pei Su, the lines at the corners of her eyes were conspicuous, but she was warm, "Xiao Pei is here? I have two extra fried dumplings today, and I put them in together for you. It's still hot, go home and eat quickly. "

Knowing that this was the kindness of the proprietress, Pei Su did not refuse, paid the money and said thank you.

Leaving the breakfast shop and bypassing a small supermarket, Pei Su became ruthless and bought mustard with a price increase of [-] cents.Holding the small bag of mustard in his hand, and hooking his fingers around the white plastic bag containing the steamed buns and two dumplings, he walked all the way back.

When passing the pedestrian street and turning a corner, Pei Su saw a group of people huddled together, blinked his eyes, and followed suit.Pei Su likes to be lively, tall and long-legged, squeezed into the crowd, taking advantage of his height to take in everything in front of him.

A few men in suits walked slowly along with a 60-year-old man in plain clothes, listening to the noisy whispers of the crowd.

"These guys seem to be people from a real estate company. They said they're here to take a look. We're going to build a resort in the future."

"Just now there was a handsome guy who was super handsome, but it's a pity that he only stayed for a while."

Pei Su's ears twitched, and when he looked up, he saw a girl in her twenties holding her friend's hand and making gestures excitedly.He smiled, and when he turned to leave, he heard another sentence——

"Is the real estate company called Changze? It seems to be a company under the Song Group. I heard that their boss, Song Tingyan, is very handsome."

"Ah, isn't he the one who passed by just now? He looks as handsome as in the magazine!"

Song Tingyan——

Gong, the protagonist in "The Movie King's Love 36 Strategies", was the direct murderer who sent someone to break Pei Su's legs and throw him in the snow, causing Pei Su's death.

Pei Su suddenly felt that the steamed buns in his mouth were tasteless, and even choked so much that he wanted to roll his eyes.He lowered his head, not daring to delay any longer, turned around and left.The thin figure of the young man quickly left the figure, and disappeared at the corner of the long street with the setting sun.

After walking for about 5 minutes, Pei Sucai slowed down and looked back with a slight frown.

The noisy and crowded crowd could no longer be seen clearly, but the three words 'Song Tingyan' had such an impact on Pei Su that even if he didn't see anyone, just hearing the name was like being frightened. The little squirrel, the hair on its tail was completely blown up, wishing to shrink back into his den immediately.

Pei Su sighed, and walked forward with his dinner.

bang——

Pei Su covered his forehead and raised his head hastily, "I'm sorry to bump into you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, panic immediately filled Pei Su's eyes.

The man he hit was wearing a well-tailored white shirt. He clasped Pei Su's shoulder with his hand, and the shirt was pulled up to make the clothes loose.The warmth of the palm of the hand permeated Pei Su's skin through the thin fabric, making him look up involuntarily.

The man had a face that people could never forget at a glance. He closed his eyes, hiding all his emotions deep in the corners of his eyes, with a calm and indifferent aura about him.

The hairs on Pei Su's arms stood up.

He took a sudden step back, took a breath, and ran away!

fuck.

This fucking is the ancestor Song Tingyan!

Pei Su ran wildly all the way, and even circled twice outside the community before slowly crawling back into the rented house like a thief in fear.The moment the door was closed, it seemed that all the strength in his body had been relieved, his back pressed against the door panel and his body slowly slid down.Pei Su sat and rested like this for 5 minutes before he heaved a sigh of relief as if he had recovered.

The ghost knew that when he looked up and saw Song Tingyan's face, he almost suffocated.Thanks to the fact that he had found Song Tingyan's photos on the Internet and looked at them for two hours, none of them were sitting, standing, or leaning.

I just don't know if Song Tingyan recognized him.

He pursed his lips, pressed his crazily beating heart and felt that the place on his shoulders touched by Song Tingyan was getting cold.Rubbing his shoulders, Pei Su squatted in front of the small balcony and looked furtively into the distance.

In fact, nothing can be seen.

But just ask for peace of mind.

Song Tingyan turned his head to look at the young man who was running faster than a rabbit, and only saw a back in his haste.Recalling the young man's apologetic 'I'm sorry to bump into you', his eyebrows moved slightly.

It sounds familiar.

When the special assistant came over, he saw Song Tingyan standing alone at the intersection. The young special assistant immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried forward, "Sir, are you... all right?"

Song Tingyan tilted his head, revealing his outstanding facial features and a pair of narrow and indifferent eyes, "It's okay."

The special assistant responded dryly without saying anything.

Just now Song Tingyan said that he was not feeling well, so he left the main force, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.But before leaving, Song Tingyan only asked him to rest alone, and the special assistant couldn't pretend that he didn't hear.Although he was worried about Song Tingyan's health, he still stayed where he was.

Now seeing Song Tingyan, the special assistant asked tentatively: "Do you want to go back to rest first? Actually, you don't need to come here, the company people will take care of it."

Song Tingyan didn't say anything, just walked towards the car, got in the car and left.

In the back seat, the man's brows were slightly frowned, and his slender fingers were gently rubbing the phone, suppressing the doubt in his eyes.