The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

Lin Zhibai, who planned to get up early to set up a stall with Meng Xiangbei tomorrow morning, froze for the first time at night when he voluntarily refused to make out with Meng Xiangbei.

Under the quilt, Meng Xiangbei hugged the delicate and soft boy in his arms, coaxed him directly, and asked a bit aggrieved: "Xiaobai, do you not love me anymore?"

Lin Zhibai was indifferent to the man who kept kissing his face and hugging his waist, "Well, I don't love you anymore. Go to bed quickly, I will get up early tomorrow and go with you."

"That, that one time." Meng Xiangbei gritted his teeth and said, as if he had been greatly wronged by cede land and pay compensation.

"No." Lin Zhibai categorically refused. Meng Xiangbei's mouth, a deceitful ghost, only had zero and N times on his side.

Lin Zhibai was unwilling, and Meng Xiangbei couldn't force it, he could only compromise, but he still won some benefits for himself, "Then you say you love me."

The word "love" made Lin Zhibai's heart tremble, and his face turned red, "Don't make trouble, go to sleep."

"Xiaobai, you must not love me anymore." Meng Xiangbei kissed him vigorously, insisting that Lin Zhibai tell him himself, Meng Xiangbei always knew that Lin Zhibai was thin-skinned, and almost insisted on playing hooligans to him when caught.

Lin Zhibai knew that Meng Xiangbei was determined. This man was like a big dog. He bit his lip and whispered in Meng Xiangbei's ear, "Brother Meng, I love you."

"Well, I love you too." Meng Xiangbei replied, and in the next second, he grabbed the boy's lips.

The next day, Lin Zhibai finally set up a stall with Meng Xiangbei.

Because of Lin Zhibai, Meng Xiangbei didn't let the little worker come. He wanted to live in a world of two, and the business was as good as ever.

Meng Xiangbei told Lin Zhibai that when he had enough money, he would rent a shop.

The breakfast stall was closed at noon, and Meng Xiangbei dragged Lin Zhibai home directly to finish what he hadn't finished last night. That evening, after dinner, Meng Xiangbei rode a bicycle and sent him back to school.

Two months passed in a flash.

Meng Xiangbei rented a two-story shop with the money he earned.

The first floor is used as a small restaurant, and the second floor is used for living. The previous small courtyard has been rented out.

With the store, Meng Xiangbei did not simply do breakfast business.

Make breakfast in the morning, and do fast food business at noon and evening. The price of fast food varies from high to low. Meat dishes are naturally high, and vegetarian dishes are cheaper. People from different classes come to consume.

This business model is very novel, but if the business is good, someone will follow suit soon.

For this reason, Meng Xiangbei specially took the time to go back to the underworld, arrested a dead and unreincarnated imperial chef, and learned cooking skills from him.

No, because of his craftsmanship, there is an endless stream of people who come to eat in the store.

Meng Xiangbei, who was too busy, immediately recruited more people, and even recruited two chef apprentices. Even so, Meng Xiangbei was still very busy, and sometimes he couldn't even come out of the kitchen when he got busy. Lin Zhibai saw Feeling very distressed, once, Meng Xiangbei was so busy that he was so busy that he cut his hand, and the blood flowed out immediately.

Lin Zhibai was both angry and distressed, and couldn't help but get frustrated, "You can't make enough money, why do you have to work so hard?"

"In order to give my Xiaobai a better life."

Lin Zhibai, who was giving him the medicine, paused when he heard this, and when he looked up, he saw the affection overflowing from Meng Xiangbei's black eyes, and his eye sockets turned red all of a sudden.

Lin Zhibai moved his lips, wanted to persuade, but swallowed again, he knew that Meng Xiangbei was always stubborn.

After that, Lin Zhibai never got angry at Meng Xiangbei again. This person can always easily make him angry, and also easily make him feel distressed and soft-hearted, and he falls deeper and deeper into this love.

Lin Zhibai still came here every weekend. Meng Xiangbei didn't want him to work hard, so he asked him to do the cashier's work. These days, online payment is not popular yet, and cash is used.

Lin Zhibai is smart, cash register is not a problem for him at all, and it didn't take long for him to be at his fingertips.

"Yaya, do you still remember the two good-looking men we met in the mall that time?" After taking a shower, Lin Ya was applying cream when her roommate Bai Huanhuan ran over, took her hand excitedly, and looked at After being thrown out, a small lump of cream fell on the ground, and a look of displeasure flashed across Lin Ya's eyes.

Bai Huanhuan next to her didn't notice it, and when she mentioned those two people again, Lin Ya's memory was also awakened, and she instantly thought of the man in a black shirt with a handsome appearance and exuding charm all over her body, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Did you really see it?" Lin Ya covered the cream and pulled Bai Huanhuan to sit down on the bed.

Lin Ya was fascinated by that man, but after that time, she never met him again, and after a long time, she almost forgot about it.

"Yeah." Bai Huanhuan's eyes brightened, "It turns out that the boy in the white shirt is a student of Kyoto University like us. I've already found out his name, Lin Zhibai."

Lin Ya frowned suddenly, her voice became sharp, "You said his name is Lin Zhibai?"

"Yeah, isn't it nice to hear?"

There was a stir in Lin Ya's heart. Two months ago, the familiar side face in the shopping mall had the same name at this time. Could it be that the person was really his good-for-nothing cousin.

Lin Ya didn't want to believe it.

"Then, what about the man in the black shirt?" Lin Ya asked nervously, putting aside her guesses about Lin Zhibai.

Bai Huanhuan shook her head, expressing that she didn't know, "I haven't seen them together, maybe I'll find out by asking classmate Lin, Yaya, you don't have a crush on that man, do you?"

Lin Ya's face turned red when her mind was exposed, and she gave Bai Huanhuan a flustered look, "You talk nonsense, I'm ignoring you, I'm going to sleep."

Lying on the bed, Lin Ya tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

The next day, Bai Huanhuan took Lin Ya to the library. After a distance, Lin Ya could still see the face of the boy who was reading.

Lin Zhibai, it really is him!

He came to Kyoto and, like her, was admitted to Kyoto University.

Lin Ya stared at Lin Zhibai's direction with a sullen face.

Lin Ya disdained Lin Zhibai since she was a child.

The old lady of the Lin family has two sons and a daughter. The eldest son is Lin Ya's father, who works as a supervisor in a state-owned enterprise, and his mother is a teacher. Both of them have solid jobs and high status. Lin Zhibai's father is the youngest son .

Because when the youngest son was born, she almost died of dystocia, so the old lady didn't like the youngest son very much. Later, the youngest son and his wife died unexpectedly. She thought that Lin Zhibai, the grandson, was still young at that time, and the old couple stayed with her. take care of.

The eldest son is taking care of himself for the elderly, and even Lin Zhibai is entrusted with others.

Whether it is the old couple or the uncle's family, they don't have much affection for Lin Zhibai, so that Lin Ya's elder brother, Lin Zhibai's cousin, is going to the countryside. I changed it.

The old lady said, Lin Zhibai has been raised by his uncle for so many years, and he has to pay back.

Facing Lin Zhibai, Lin Ya had a sense of superiority since she was a child. For her, Lin Zhibai ate their leftover food and wore her brother's leftover clothes since childhood. She was still cowardly and the only thing that made her unhappy. Yes, Lin Zhibai's studies are better than hers.

Lin Ya took the exam twice before entering Kyoto University. The second time, she missed a few points and lost her relationship.

A few years ago, Lin Ya was very happy to hear that Lin Zhibai didn't want to take the college entrance examination, and he didn't want to go back to the city. People like Lin Zhibai deserved to live in that kind of country. He urged the old couple to break off contact with Lin Zhibai.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhibai came to study at Kyoto University without saying a word, and she glanced at his clothes again.

Hundreds of dollars worth of clothes and a watch on his wrist, it seems that Lin Zhibai's life is better than they imagined.