Top alpha, owe me money and don't pay back

Jiang Zhan had been holding those banknotes in his hands all the time, wrinkled uncomfortably, and still carried his body temperature.

It was like a butterfly emerging from a chrysalis, spreading out in Wei Xiaochi's palm little by little.

Wei Xiaochi quietly watched it spread its 'wings', as if it wanted to fly away from his hand.

After hesitating for a moment, Omega pinched it and slowly spread it out.

A total of three, 300 yuan.

Jiang Zhan took a quick glance at Wei Xiaochi, lowered his eyes and stared at his not-so-clean white sneakers and said, "Although it's not a lot, it's still more than you earn in that stupid dress."

Wei Xiaochi touched the slightly damp banknotes, twitched his eyelashes, and finally looked up at Jiang Zhan.

As if finally regaining his voice, Wei Xiaochi asked in a hoarse voice, "How did you earn?"

Jiang Zhan didn't half turn around as if he said it, and said vaguely, "It's just earned like that...it's nothing special."

When Wei Xiaochi looked at him again, Jiang Zhan was reluctant to jump out, "Swimming pool, two swimming pools have been cleaned."

The alpha idol weighs ten tons, and he doesn't want Wei Xiaochi to fantasize about him cleaning the swimming pool.

Wei Xiaochi will not be what he thought at all, because he cleans the swimming pool and feels that his image is ruined.

Wei Xiaochi didn't even think about that, and looked at the problem from the perspective of a worker. He asked Jiang Zhan, "Are you tired?"

Jiang Zhan lifted his chin and said coolly, "That's it."

After a while, he turned his face away, but stretched out his hand, "It's just a few small cuts."

Jiang Zhan is like an awkward kid who wants to pretend to be cool but can't help but attract the attention of his parents.

Jiang Zhan was allergic to rubber gloves, and his fingers were wrinkled after soaking in water for several hours.

There are several shrimp-like wounds on both palms, and the blood has stopped flowing for a long time. At first glance, it looks like a crack, with a little bright red gap.

Wei Xiaochi said, "Buy some medicine."

Jiang Zhan withdrew his hand to prevent Wei Xiaochi from looking at it, "No need."

Young Master Jiang was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. It is true that he has never done housework, but his body is not delicate. He is proficient in basketball, surfing, skateboarding, and billiards.

Jiang Zhan had thin calluses on his hands when he was a few years old, otherwise he wouldn't even have a blister after working all day today.

What kind of injury is this injury in his eyes?Only when Wei Xiaochi asked him, would he push his palm over for others to see.

Jiang Zhan said no, Wei Xiaochi didn't mention it again, "Are you hungry?"

"good."

"How about something to eat?"

"Ah."

Wei Xiaochi thought for a while and said, "Eat something good, I'll treat you to KFC."

In Wei Xiaochi's eyes, KFC is considered a "good food", Jiang Zhan gave him a complicated look.

Wei Xiaochi's family is more difficult than he thought.

That's right, living in such a broken community, the house is too small, no wonder I have to go out to work.

Jiang Zhan actually doesn't have much idea of ​​the rich and the poor, and his friends are all from wealthy families such as Han Ziyang and Li Suilin, so he doesn't have a comprehensive understanding of many things, which somewhat means "why not eat minced meat".

In fact, although Wei Xiaochi's house is 'small', in a place like A where every inch of land is expensive, a house of more than 90 square meters is already the dream of many people, and they can't even struggle for a lifetime.

What's more, the 30-year-old community has the advantages of the old community, that is, demolition.

City A has developed rapidly in recent years, many places have been renovated and rebuilt, and more than a dozen old residential areas have been demolished.

Judging from the current development, they may be demolished in another seven or eight years at most. Therefore, the housing prices in the community where Wei Xiaochi lives are very high, and it is not as poor as Jiang Zhan thought.

The only one who is poor is Wei Xiaochi himself.

There is a KFC near the library.

Jiang Zhan followed Wei Xiaochi sullenly, unhappy that Wei Xiaochi didn't care about the injury on his hand anymore.

In fact, there is no need to apply medicine. If Wei Xiaochi really wanted to buy it for him, he would definitely stop him, but Wei Xiaochi gently peeled it off, and he was dissatisfied.

When we arrived at KFC, Wei Xiaochi opened the door and walked towards the front desk, his arm was pulled by alpha.

Wei Xiaochi turned his head to look at him, Jiang Zhan said with a slumped face, "Look it up online."

Wei Xiaochi didn't understand what he meant, "Check what?"

"For a cheaper set meal, there should be KFC Raiders on the Internet."

Jiang Zhan always ordered whatever he ate and never looked at the price, but he had a vague feeling that there would be these things online.

Wei Xiaochi thought it made sense, the two found a quiet corner, huddled together side by side, and searched for strategies online.

Jiang Zhan checked here, and Wei Xiaochi opened the WeChat applet according to Jiang Zhan's reminder, corresponding to which package is good and cheap to see online.

Although it is impossible to counter-cut capital leeks, it is necessary for capital to cut their leeks less.

Coke + hamburger + French fries, the cheapest package is 41 yuan, Wei Xiaochi ordered two.

After only waiting for 2 minutes, the meal was served quickly, and Wei Xiaochi chose a seat by the window.

Seeing Jiang Zhan washing his hands, Wei Xiaochi pursed his lips, got up and followed closely behind.

Wetting his hands at the sensor faucet, Wei Xiaochi squeezed out a little foam, pulled the hand of Alpha aside, wiped the foam onto his palm, tried to avoid those small wounds, and rubbed it away little by little.

Jiang Zhan looked at the circle of light that Wei Xiaochi had spun open, and the little dissatisfaction just now disappeared immediately.

The heart is filled with a kind of pink, fluffy air bubbles, and joy will burst out when you poke it.

The source of his dissatisfaction is simple, he feels that Wei Xiaochi doesn't care about him, doesn't value him.

As long as the other party gives him care and attention, he will fall into an incredible joy.

Jiang Zhan leaned over quietly, and secretly rubbed his chin against Wei Xiaochi's soft hair.

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