I haven't been a scumbag for many years

Xie Dongli never imagined that his first time performing art to survive, he would suffer from Waterloo.

Moreover, he was mercilessly ridiculed by Song Jiu.

But after one was depressed and the other finished laughing, they both fell silent. The two sat on the marble flower garden beside the commercial square.

Song Jiu put it on his lap, and Xie Dongli sat next to Song Jiu.

The sun was shining slightly, and the two of them were like two wilting flowers.

Song Jiu: "Lord Dongli, what should we do now? I'm five hundred in debt."

Not only did he not make money, but he was also in debt.

Suddenly felt that the powerful Patronus is not omnipotent.

Xie Dongli: "Don't worry, make money, Pediatrics. Will your adults not make money?"

impossible!

He didn't even believe it himself.

You know, he is basically a boss in every world, and it is impossible not to make money.

555: "Too much money makes money and your self-confidence is seriously inflated, making it very difficult for you to earn the first pot of gold."

Xie Dongli: "Please don't judge your IQ by your self-righteousness."

Xie Dongli thought about it in silence for a while, but he didn't think of any good way. Let's take a breath for the time being, don't panic, maybe at night when the flow of people is bigger, the business will come.

He believes that old songs have more market than new ones.

Because people are nostalgic!

He took the guitar in Song Jiu's hand, "I think I can play and sing again at night, maybe there will be a new turning point."

Song Jiu was very disappointed, but he nodded on his face and cheered Xie Dongli on.

"My lord, come on!"

The heavy responsibility of repaying the debt is entrusted to you!

Xie Dongli reached out and plucked the guitar twice.

The sun is warm and the breeze is gentle.

Not many people.

Song Jiu stared at Xie Dongli, his family is really very, very beautiful, very, very holy.Looking at it, one can't help but want to profane.

Song Jiu shook her head quickly.

Incredible.

How did you become so nasty?

This is your patron saint!

However, are there still few people who fall in love with the patron saint?Their Patronus is not in human form yet.So, if you can kiss it, it doesn't seem like a crime...

Song Jiu approached Xie Dongli slowly, slowly, and then Xie Dongli looked at him sideways, then raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing so close to me?"

Song Jiu blushed and finished.He looked at the sky helplessly and flusteredly, because the sun was shining brightly and his eyes were still squinted, he was so guilty.

"No, nothing, just a little tired and want to rely on."

Xie Dongli: "Didn't do anything today? Are you tired again? Let me tell you, I will walk back by myself later, and I won't carry you on my back."

Song Jiu: "Okay, I'll go by myself." His face was flushed.

Xie Dongli didn't know that he missed a kiss from Song Jiu with his sudden "mocking and mocking".

He took the guitar and tuned it again. When he lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were fluttering, which was very beautiful.

Xie Dongli finally adjusted it. He was very happy in his heart, but calm on his face.

He said to Song Jiu: "I'll sing you a song, will you listen?"

Song Jiu's heart was pounding like a deer, and she nodded joyfully on her face. He was very swaying, and his legs were dangling slightly.

He doesn't dislike Xie Dongli's old and rustic songs.

Xie Dongli played and sang a gentle love song for him.

Song Jiu laughed until her dimples were filled with joy.He thought it sounded good and pleasing to the ear.

Passers-by could only hear the melody from the guitar, which was a very gentle string tone. They could see Xie Dongli singing to Song Jiu, but they couldn't hear it.

In the whole world, the songs I sing are only for you.

That's how I love you.

After playing and singing, Song Jiu looked at Xie Dongli with warmth in his heart.

"Master Dongli, this is a love song."

Xie Dongli: "I'm old and rustic, I can't keep up with the trend, so I can only sing a few old love songs, practice, and then I can sing well at night."

Song Jiu: "..."

Disappointed, frustrated, feeling like I'm thinking too much.

Master Dongli still despises you as an ugly bun, why would he fall in love with you~

Someone else's patron saint loves across species, that's someone else, you are you, you stupid ugly thing!

Xie Dongli stubbornly maintained his false face, saying that he couldn't let Song Jiu see that he liked him very much, and loved him so much.

In case Song Jiu thinks her patron saint is a big pervert, old pervert.

It must be slow and long, and it must be slow.

Don't scare Song Jiu, but lay a good emotional foundation.

After he said this after singing the love song, he looked at Song Jiu and suddenly lowered his head.

The whole person was a little depressed, he thought that Song Jiu was still depressed because of lack of money, and now that he was in debt, he was even more preoccupied.So he pursed his lips and said to him: "If you can't make money from performing arts at night, then I will think of other ways."

"Don't worry, we will definitely make money."

He also wanted to buy matcha balls for Song Jiu, hmph, Fu Li also wanted to seduce his wife with biscuits, dreaming.Song Jiu's favorite food is matcha balls!

At night, Xie Dongli suddenly had a wonderful idea, and this idea was not very wonderful. The most important thing was that he was good-looking.

There is no reason to be good-looking.

So the two came out of a milk tea house.

The two of them ordered two cups of milk tea in the milk tea shop, and then sat for half an afternoon. If Xie Dongli was so good-looking, the shop assistant really wanted to kick them out.

At night, the neon lights of the commercial plaza are particularly bright and beautiful, and the flow of people is very large.

Xie Dongli's divine brilliance enveloped and flowed gently all over his body, and his clothes were rippling.Attracted the attention of a lot of people.He sat on the edge of the flower bed, playing the guitar quietly.

Song Jiu took a big red bucket bought for five yuan, and collected money around there.

Facts have proved that good-looking people can make money even if they play the guitar and don't sing.

Later, the money in the big red bucket was five yuan, ten yuan, and less than one yuan.

Feeling full, Song Jiu said that she could change to another place tomorrow and continue performing arts.

Delicious.

Stuffing all the notes into his big black schoolbag, Xie Dongli took the guitar and walked back with Song Jiu.

Song Jiu: "My lord, you are really amazing! Why is no one willing to pay me when you enter my body?"

Xie Dongli said truthfully, "Maybe you are ugly."

The happy smile on Song Jiu's face was instantly frozen.

Xie Dongli launched another wave of blood loss attack: "You are ugly and your voice is not good, so no one will hear you or give you money. Fortunately, I am smart and didn't let you participate in the show. Otherwise, we will lose everything."

Song Jiu: "..."

woohoo~~~

But Xie Dongli hit a stick to hold the sweet dates at this time, he took Song Jiu's hand and led him across the road.

"Although you are ugly and useless, but you are kind-hearted and kind-hearted."

"It's not worthless."

Song Jiu came back to life, "Am I kind-hearted and cute? My lord, do I have other advantages?"

Xie Dongli frowned and thought hard, the smile on Song Jiu's face gradually turned into panic and loss.Is it only two points?

Xie Dongli almost let out a muffled laugh, coughed twice, and said solemnly: "Mental power is very strong, isn't it an advantage?"

"You are also very hardworking, respect the old and love the young, and have a good personality."

"It can also bear hardships and stand hard work."

"It's all excellent quality! Keep it up!"

Song Jiu was very happy to hear these words.

He followed Xie Dongli step by step, his hand was wrapped by Xie Dongli's big hand, it was a warm feeling surrounded by petals, delicate and soft, as if boneless.

Really comfortable.

As he walked, he asked again: "Then my lord, since I have so many advantages, why is there so many gods in the kingdom of gods, and none of them are willing to be my patron saint?"

"So, I'm actually, am I really bad?"

Xie Dongli's heart was suddenly filled with guilt.

But he was about to speak and tell him that was not the case.

However, Song Jiu smiled and showed her little tiger teeth, cute and cute, "But I still feel that I am really good, no, I am very good. Because you are so powerful, sir, you are willing to be my patron saint. I must not Where I know, I have special strengths! I will definitely become a great person!"

Xie Dongli was silent.

Then I laughed in my heart, the biggest advantage is that I am good at giving myself chicken blood, you!

Two people went to eat snail noodles. Because they made a lot of money, they added braised eggs, chicken feet, duck wings, yuba, and tofu when buying snail noodles.

Add whatever you like to eat.

Two full bowls.

Suofen, make them happy.

Song Jiu was well fed, walking like a mother with two months old cubs in her arms.

Xie Dongli seemed to have never eaten, and he was still charming when walking. Song Jiu tugged at Xie Dongli's sleeve.

Sleeve: Thank you, I can't be saved anymore, I have become like a rag, although I am still very white.

Xie Dongli tugged on his sleeve, saying that even if it is flat and can't go back, it is very ugly if it is wrinkled, but he still needs to cherish it.Otherwise, it will affect his demeanor.

He pulled out his sleeve, but Song Jiu grabbed it again relentlessly.

Song Jiu was delighted: My lord, he is fine, he is willing to grab his sleeve for me, and always leads me when crossing the road.

Therefore, I want to be pampered and spoiled, and I will continue to work hard.

(I want to make him lose his temper)

Xie Dongli pulled his sleeves, Song Jiu grabbed them.

Once the sleeve was pulled by Xie Dongli, it would flow away from Song Jiu's palm like water, but it didn't prevent Song Jiu from grabbing it again.

Finally, Xie Dongli was helpless.

He reached out and took Song Jiu's hand.

Song Jiu beamed with open eyes, and even jumped up and down a couple of times.

The "conspiracy" succeeded!

than a y.

Xie Dongli looked down at Song Jiu helplessly. Song Jiu was still a little arrogant, with smugness written all over her face.

Look, look, my patron saint really doesn't want me to be sad and lost, so just hold me~

Song Jiu plans to publish a book in the future, called

"On How to Conquer My Cold Patron Saint"

He has a brilliant record!

It's only been a few days?

Kissing, hugging and holding high have already completed two different things.

Super Kaisen.

Of course, when I went back to sit on the chair, Xie Dongli and him were happier when they were counting money together under the night light.

Song Jiu: I have never seen so much money!

Xie Dongli looked at Song Jiu: I have never seen you who are so rich!

Song Jiu put it away happily, and then said to Xie Dongli: "My lord, you can eat shrimp cakes tomorrow. I know a place where the shrimp cakes are very delicious. I will take you there to eat."

Eyes are super bright.

Xie Dongli felt his joy and happiness, and couldn't help showing a gentle smile.

"it is good."

Just seeing your happy face makes me feel satisfied inside.

Probably, this is the fate of the poor me who has lost the ability to control the heart, and I am destined to fall for you.