"I'm sorry, our lunch time has passed, and we won't receive guests until five o'clock." Wang Cui stood up.

"Money is not a problem." The man on the side said, his tone a bit superior.

Qi Muyan heard the words and looked over, only to find that the girl sitting there was very thin, with a mask on her face, only her eyes and forehead were exposed, and her brows were full of eagerness.

Rao had seen many beauties in his previous life, and the other person was quite handsome.

The exposed skin was that abnormal paleness.

The girl turned her gaze to the half-cup of porridge left on the table, and the man on the side immediately understood, and said, "That's it, this porridge looks good."

Wang Cui was stunned, "We drink this for ourselves, we don't buy it."

"How can you not sell it when you open a shop? I'll pay double the price! Quickly bring clean bowls and chopsticks, don't you still have so many?"

After finishing speaking, he actually took the bowl in the disinfection cabinet and prepared to serve soup

Wang Cui was at a loss, it was the first time she met such a tough customer.

Qi Muyan frowned, and said lightly, "It's useless, she will still vomit after eating this."

The three people who came into the store were all stunned for a moment, none of them mentioned the symptoms, the girl fixed her gaze on Qi Muyan's face with an unclear expression.

"Turn left in the neighborhood, there is a pharmacy, go and help me grab ocher for one cent, and divine comedy for one cent."

The other party was just a boy after all, the man hesitated for a few seconds, glanced at the girl, turned and ran out.

The two people who came together were both respectful and afraid of the girl wearing a mask, they didn't look like father and daughter at all.

However, Qi Muyan is not interested in speculating about the relationship between the two parties.

He just wanted to get people out of here quickly.

It takes 10 minutes to walk to the pharmacy. It is the hottest time of the day, and there are also ocher and divine comedy spaces. I don't like the way men talk, so they deliberately push people away.

After the person left, Qi Muyan first gave him a cup of spring water, and then brought out the porridge with Chinese medicine.

The aroma of grass and trees filled the entire restaurant in an instant.

The girl lowered her head and took a sip, then paused for a moment, then drank slowly under the gaze of everyone.

After more than 20 minutes, the man came back sweating profusely, and the bowl on the table was empty.

He was just about to start swearing, but when he heard the girl speak, he held back, "That's right."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the two people who accompanied her immediately beamed with joy, as if these two words were priceless.

The man was brooding about what he was being played on, and before leaving, he explained in a bad tone, "You can't tell others what happened today! Otherwise, I will definitely be held accountable!"

Qi Muyan didn't answer the words, as if he didn't hear them.

He didn't even see the other person's face clearly, so who could he tell, Aunt Wang was at a loss right now, but he had met many in the past.

There are always some customers who don't want others to know their whereabouts for various reasons.

He has no interest in the identity of the masked person.

Opening a shop to do business, he only knows that a bowl of porridge is exchanged for a stack of money, which is equivalent.

Qi Muyan needs to know now that after receiving this girl, there will be a long list of things that will follow. No matter what, he will not earn this money.

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Blueberries are not durable, and Aunt Wang doesn't like sour ones, so it's a pity to throw them away.The half box of blueberries was finally taken to school by Qi Muyan when he was in class on Monday.

Although the quality is not as good as the ones in the space, the ones brought back from the place of production still taste better than those on the market.

There are so many people in the classroom, half a box of blueberries will be divided up soon.

Qi Muyan often brought fruits to the classroom, all of which were picked from the space, and half of them went into the belly of his deskmate.Du Qian has developed a habit. Every morning when he arrives at school, the first thing he does is to dig out Qi Muyan's desk.

The fruit Qi Muyan brought was much more delicious than his home, it was big, plump and juicy!The color is still beautiful!

Several of his buddies said that he had the mentality of "other people's things are better".

No matter what the Du family does, it is best to get a batch of special offerings. Young Master Du's words like this are simply insane!Have to treat it well!

Du Qian didn't care so much, he thought Qi Muyan's food was delicious.

In the last political class in the morning, Du Qian lay down on the table bored, and the people around him sat upright. He was such a good student.

Hey, he can't do it. Of all the courses, this is the one that annoys him the most, it's boring.

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Du Qian stood up from the table, suddenly grabbed Qi Muyan's sleeve, and took a strong sniff.

Qi Muyan has a smell that he can't describe, it smells good, but it's definitely not the smell of artificial perfume, you know, he hates people wearing perfume the most!

The smell of the other party is different from everyone else's. It is like the cold fragrance of grass and trees, which makes people very comfortable, and it also happens from time to time.

That was the smell that Qi Muyan had acquired in the space.

Du Qian had smelled this kind of smell on the other party several times, but when he sniffed carefully, it was gone again.

Qi Muyan turned his head, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Du Qian hurriedly let go of his sleeves, a little uncomfortable, his eyes wandering.

Qi Muyan was the last in the fourth group, and Jiang Qiong was the second in the fourth group. During class, the corrected math homework was handed out.

It was passed down from front to back, and the two people in the middle of the group happened to go to the toilet, so they were interrupted.

Jiang Qiong walked over, picked up the homework book that had been interrupted, and distributed it one by one.

She is a very responsible class monitor, serious and paranoid, and has been praised by teachers and some classmates.

Excellent grades, good looks, proud and beautiful, like a peacock, liked by many boys in the school.

In private, Jiang Qiong was mentioned frequently in the boys' dormitory, and was described as a rose with thorns.

It makes people yearn for it, but they dare not break it easily.

Jiang Qiong wore a white dress today, with her long hair wrapped around her head, without any messy hair.

She walked to Qi Muyan's desk and looked at him from top to bottom.Seeing Qi Muyan, she would think of her aunt, and it was hard not to put him on the opposite side.

Her aunt has been waiting for so many years!And her cousin and cousin...

The family can be reunited, but this person can hurt others so casually!

Jiang Qiong's family conditions are moderate. Since childhood, her aunt and uncle have helped her family a lot.It can be said that she grew up under the care of his aunt.

Just when Jiang Qiong knew that his uncle was married, but his wife was not his aunt, there was also an accident.It was only later that she accepted it.Knowing that although my uncle was married, but was forced to marry that woman, I was not happy there.Her aunt is so beautiful and outstanding, and her aunt and uncle really love each other.

The person who occupied her aunt's title was the real petty one. How pathetic a woman must be to occupy a man who didn't love her.

His cousins ​​have been hiding for so many years, but Qi Muyan can enjoy the best resources.This person lives comfortably, but prevents others from being happy.

It's not fair...

Jiang Qiong shifted her gaze to Du Qian who was beside Qi Muyan.

On the day she and Du Qian signed up, they happened to meet, and the two had a good chat.Du Qian praised her for her good skin, and the other party was sunny and handsome, and she also liked her very much...

But now, Du Qian turned a blind eye to her.Jiang Qiong gritted her teeth in her heart, it must be Qi Muyan and Du Qian who spoke ill of her.

A man, so mean and vicious!

Qi Muyan took the math book from the opponent's hand, ignoring the hostility.

Du Qian smiled playfully, deliberately ignoring Jiang Qiong's gaze, but unexpectedly saw Qi Muyan go to grab the hand of the book.

On the first day of school, he and his buddies were still together, discussing the beautiful girls in their respective classes. At that time, someone mentioned Jiang Qiong, saying that the most beautiful girl in their class was Jiang Qiong.

At the beginning, he still had a good impression of Jiang Qiong. She was thin and beautiful in vain, with good grades, and he liked him very much.

Jiang Qiong is in charge of discipline in the class, and he still thinks it is delicious, which is different from other girls.

Until that time, the other party deliberately targeted Qi Muyan in public.

He hated people who put on airs the most, and those good feelings dissipated in an instant.

Du Qian looked at the hands of the two, how could he have thought of Jiang Qiongbai before?Compared with his tablemate's hand, it was so dark!And it's pretty thick.

In fact, I can't blame Jiang Qiong, she has worked very hard, as long as the sun is out, she will use a parasol.

In the beginning, her aunt forced her to go out without holding an umbrella. Girls look good when they are white, and they must manage themselves well.

Then she got used to it.After a few years, she was very fortunate to see her skin was a few shades paler than other girls.

Qi Muyan has been raised by his mother Jingui for the past ten years, which is completely different from the deliberately cultivated temperament.

After rebirth, he soaked in the hot spring for more than a month, which eliminated the toxins in his body. His skin was white and translucent, and tiny blood vessels could be seen.

Fingers that have been playing the piano all year round have slender knuckles and rounded fingertips, which are not comparable to ordinary people.

It is really not wrong for Jiang Qiong to be compared by a man.But Du Qian didn't think so.

He felt what kind of look he had before!Why are you interested in this woman?Simply superficial?

Where is it beautiful?Not as pretty as my deskmate!

Seeing Du Qian's gaze, Qi Muyan lingered on him and Jiang Qiong who had already left, and thought for a while and asked, "Do you... like her?"

In the last life, when Jiang Qiong found him and questioned him, the person who accompanied him was Du Qian.

At that time, the other party said impatiently: Don't take yourself too seriously!Uncle doesn't owe you anything, and my aunt doesn't owe you anything, who do you show your face to all day?

Du Qian, who was standing behind Jiang Qiong at that time, had a playful and indifferent expression on his face.

He really didn't show his face. He could accept the mother and son moving in, but he really couldn't do it. He acted as if nothing had happened. If I had known, the father and that woman had cheated on the mother for a long time...

He just closed himself up and didn't look or think about it.

It was not until a long time later that Qi Muyan realized that for those people, his existence was a mistake.

It will be like a fishbone, piercing the hearts of that family.

As long as he was around, Jiang Zhihai and that woman's sons and daughters would never be justified.

He is the only one from the Qi family.

"What are you thinking?! I like her! How is it possible!" Du Qian suddenly raised his voice, waking Qi Muyan from his memory.

Thinking about that time, Qi Muyan was speechless for a moment when Du Qian saw the disdain in his eyes.

Seeing that Qi Muyan didn't talk to her, Du Qian became nervous, "If you ask this, you don't mean you like her, right? Don't you?" Du Qian grabbed Qi Muyan's shoulder and shook it twice to express his love dissatisfied.

"I don't like her." Qi Muyan narrated calmly, then said after a pause, "I think...you will like her."

"Damn, don't curse me! How is that possible! She is the only woman left in the world, and I don't even want it!" After a pause, Du Qian put his arms around Qi Muyan's shoulder, "If that's the case, we'll make do with it .”

Qi Muyan smiled, but didn't speak.

He didn't expect that he would be in the same class as Du Qian and Jiang Qiong.Du Qian now has a very bad impression of Jiang Qiong. If there is no accident, the two of them will not be together in this life...

Maybe when I stood back to the starting point and chose another path, many things became different...

The author has something to say: Some people say that the protagonist is too soft for three generations.

Before the death of the first mother, Xiaoyan had been carefree and then died after being autistic for a while.

In the second life, everything went smoothly, although he had a fiancé who made him unhappy, but in fact, others treated him very well ╮(╯▽╰)╭So he probably can’t do things like confronting people head-on and tearing them apart...

Mildness does not mean the Holy Mother, from the moment we moved away, the resistance began~

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