poor guy

The relationship between Wen Yeyan and Shen Lian suddenly dropped to a freezing point, and they ignored each other for several days.

Shen Lian wanted to talk to Wen Yeyan, but he had no friends before, and he didn't have the opportunity to experience this kind of unpleasantness, so he didn't know how to take the first step. Every time he looked at Wen Yeyan's eyes that were no longer intimate, he felt timid .

He was afraid that Wen Yeyan would dislike him even more if he knew his little thoughts, just like he knew his aunt's bitter selfishness and didn't like her.

On the contrary, Xiao En came to Shen Lian more often, at least once a day, to share snacks with Shen Lian and chat with him.

Xiao En is very happy recently. Although the relationship between Wen Yeyan and Shen Yanyan is not as broken as she imagined, the two of them have some troubles recently——Shen Yanyan came to find Wen Yeyan. Eun complained that Wen Yeyan didn't even reply to messages.

Xiao En is almost amazed by her ability to kill two birds with one stone, why is she so smart?

"Do you think I look better without glasses?" Xiao En took off his glasses and winked at Shen Lian.She is fairly handsome, but her complexion is not too fair, and she often looks even more eclipsed when she stands with Shen Yanyan, who is at the school girl level.

Shen Lian was absent-minded, and did not move the biscuit that was forced into his hand for a long time.

"Hey, hello, what's the matter with you recently?" Xiao En was dissatisfied. She regarded Shen Lian as a comrade-in-arms, and thought that he was helping her secretly. In order to achieve her goal, she must keep Shen Lian in her camp.

"If I pinch my bangs, will it look better?" Xiao En is very concerned about her image, and lifts her bangs with her hands, "My mother said it looks energetic, what do you think?"

Shen Lian's aesthetic is limited, so far he only thinks that Wen Yeyan is good-looking, but he didn't see any difference in Xiao En who took off his glasses and fringe, so he shook his head honestly.

At this time, he saw Wen Yeyan coming from the other end of the corridor.

Wen Yeyan held a stack of homework in her hands, chatting and laughing with the girls around her and walked back to the classroom.

Shen Lian's heart seemed to tighten instinctively, and he looked straight at him.

Wen Yeyan's eyes met with Shen Lian's, and when he saw the girl who was very close to him, the smile on his face faded.

Xiao En also saw Wen Yeyan, hurriedly adjusted her hairstyle, and was about to say hello, but Wen Yeyan had already entered the classroom.

Xiao En happily said to Shen Lian: "Did he glance at me just now? It seems that I look better without glasses."

Shen Lian lowered his head listlessly.

Xiao En asked again: "Who is that woman walking with him?"

"Study committee member." Shen Lian said, then thought of something, looked up at Xiao En, "Don't bully her."

"You think I'm Shen Yanyan?" Xiao En pushed his shoulder, humming, "By the way, give him a present for me tomorrow."

"Who is it?" Shen Lian was weak.

"Who else, Wen Ye Yanbai." Xiao En smiled sweetly, "I heard that he can speak French, and I want to give him a book in French."

Give a gift...a gift!

Shen Lian suddenly realized, and finally found a breakthrough!

The next day, Xiao En handed Shen Lian a book with a simple cover and a title that Shen Lian couldn't understand.

"What?" Shen Lian was suspicious.

""Lover"" Xiao En said implicitly, "you remember to give it to him, and you must say that I gave it to you."

"... Oh." Shen Lian glanced back and forth, "How much is this?"

"What kind of money? It's too vulgar!" Xiao En said, noticing that Shen Lian's schoolbag was unusually bulging, she asked, "What's in your bag?"

Shen Lian was suddenly vigilant and shook his head vigorously, "There is nothing."

Shen Lian came to the school nervously all the way, in order to prevent accidents, he didn't even buy buns.

When he came to the classroom, he quietly opened his schoolbag while no one was looking, revealing his treasure—a rusty biscuit tin.

All his belongings were taken out of the room by him for the first time.

A gift and an apology from Wen Yeyan had to be prepared, but Shen Lian didn't know what to give, obviously Wen Yeyan couldn't just be coaxed with just an ice cream and a bottle of drink.

Wen Yeyan is a rich man, and a rich man is well-informed, so it is really hard for Shen Lian to find something that can catch his eyes.

Shen Lian turned his head and looked back, Wen Yeyan hadn't arrived in the classroom yet, he took "Lover" and a biscuit jar, and wandered by Wen Yeyan's seat.

How about he send a book too?But he didn't know what books Wen Yeyan liked to read.

Shen Lian became depressed again, Wen Yeyan knew what he liked to eat and drink, and which subjects he was weak in, but he didn't even know Wen Yeyan's preferences.

What does Wenyeyan like?What does Wenyeyan like?

money……

There is no one in this world who doesn't like money, right?

"Morning, Wen Yeyan!"

Shen Lian was agitated, hurriedly stuffed the things he was carrying into the chamber of Wen Ye's cigarette table, slipped back to his seat like a thief, and erected the book to cover his nervous face.

Wen Yeyan passed by Shen Lian, and the wind brought out his pleasant aura.

Shen Lian's brain calmed down, and when he realized what he had done, his eyes widened.

He has saved money for many years, many years, his only hope of leaving here, his motivation to live, that's all, it's all given to Wen Yeyan.

He didn't regret it at all.

Wen Yeyan hung the backpack on the chair, and took out a book from the table, but touched something hard.When I pulled it out, it was a rusty iron box.

It was a very unique gift.

Wen Yeyan wasn't surprised at all, after all, he would find something that didn't belong to him here every now and then.

He shook it, there was a jingling sound inside, and there were quite a few things.

When I opened it, I saw a box full of banknotes.

Wen Yeyan: "..." Here.

Too simple and crude.

There are all kinds of denominations, but most of them are small change.What is the moral of this?Is this a total of 330 yuan?But it was too much work to count.

Wen Yeyan was puzzled, and saw that there was a book on the table, and took it out to read, it was "Lover" in French, and there was a note on it, which said: From Lynn.

This handwriting...

Wen Yeyan looked at the box of money again and knew who put it there.

Shen Lian gave something to someone for the first time, and couldn't help but want to know the other person's reaction, but he didn't dare to turn around and expose himself. Tormented by this conflicting state of mind, his biscuit box returned to him.

Looking up, Wen Yeyan came to her side.

"Student, is this yours?" Wen Yeyan said.

Shen Lian nodded blankly.

"Why give me this?"

"I think, here you are, just... I want to tell you that you are good to me, I shouldn't think that way, I..." Shen Lian's tongue was tied, his words were clumsy, and his ears were red.

Wen Yeyan lowered her eyes and looked at him condescendingly. His reaction was really good...not fun.

Wen Yeyan bit the tip of her tongue and said: "Okay, I understand, just like last time, want to pay me a loan? It's really interesting, you think this money can buy the money I gave you a while ago. good?"

I only have so much left.Shen Lian thought in despair.

"Money, money, everything is money, Shen Lian, I didn't expect you to be such a philistine." Wen Yeyan said.

Shen Lian froze.

"Keep it for yourself." Wen Yeyan joked in an unfriendly way, "It seems that you are not short of money, why do you still need to work? The 1000 yuan last time could not be really you..."

Shen Lian raised his head, his entire face lost all color, and stared blankly at Wen Yeyan.

Wen Yeyan couldn't continue talking immediately.

"It's not me." Shen Lian's voice was very small, as if floating out of his throat, and his lips trembled slightly.

"I'm joking." Wen Yeyan wanted to punch himself, "I know it's not you, I..."

I can't say any more, and he will cross the line again.

he's gone.

"He accepted it, accepted it!" Xiao En shouted joyfully, in stark contrast to the expressionless Shen Lian.

"Does he know it's me? Did he say anything after accepting it?" Xiao En asked impatiently.

What did you say... Shen Lian pursed her lips sadly, not wanting to repeat it.

Wen Yeyan accepted Xiao En's book and returned his cash box. What does this mean?

Shen Lian was at a loss like never before, as if Zeng Jin's closeness to Wen Yeyan was actually no match for his polite smile to Xiao En.

Shen Lian can't think of a way anymore, but can only start with himself. He is jealous of Wen Yeyan because Wen Yeyan is rich, so he can only make more money and make himself rich, so he won't be jealous.

At that time, Wen Yeyan might forgive him.

On weekends, Shen Lian went out to look for work.

The fried chicken shop I stayed in before didn't accept short-term workers, and the students came to the shop for too short a time to take them. Shen Lian moved to another place, and the breakfast shop in front of the school also recruited people, but they thought that Shen Lian was small and not smart, so they didn't want them.

Supermarkets don't want him, stationery stores don't want him, restaurants don't want him.

Having been rejected countless times, Shen Lian was so sluggish, his head seemed to be staring at a dark cloud, and it was raining, he didn't have the confidence to go to the next place.

I'm just... so useless.

Shen Lian looked up at the dark sky, as if he could see a cage, trapping him in this town forever.

Suddenly, I glanced and saw a building with a big sign on the window on the second floor, "Temporary workers are recruited, requirements: adult, male or female, work on weekends, monthly salary 1000".

Shen Lian's eyes suddenly lit up, all the sadness and loss were insignificant in front of that "1000".

He immediately ran up, as long as it is not illegal, he can do any dirty work.

Pushing open the glass door, the wide space is occupied by rows and rows of computers. In front of each computer desk sits young young people wearing headphones, shouting at each other, and holding the mouse with their hands clamped. Cigarettes, the miasma is like a muddy little world.

This is an Internet cafe.

Shen Lian was intimidated, but he only worked eight days a month and could get 1000 yuan. This was the source of his courage.

Shen Lian walked to the front desk and said politely: "Hello, I want to apply for a temporary worker."

The person sitting at the front desk was not very old, his eyes were fixed on the computer, obviously he didn't notice Shen Lian.

Shen Lian got used to it, he took out his mobile phone and played the air defense alarm audio.

"Beep—"

The loud and long siren startled the receptionist, who thought the police were coming.

"Who am I relying on!" A fierce man at the front desk stood up, only to see someone approaching in front of him, his eyes widened, "Child?"

Shen Lian showed a mechanical smile, turned off the audio, and said, "Hi, I see that you are hiring temporary workers."

"Recruit." The front desk was a little confused, "Minors go online to the compartment inside."

"If you don't go online, you're an adult." Shen Lian skillfully took out his ID card, "I want to apply for a temporary job, can I?"

"You?" The receptionist sized him up, his face was so white that there was not even a hair on it.

"It's eighteen." Shen Lian held up his ID card.

"Is it fake?" The front desk took it over and looked at it, "People often use fake certificates to go online."

"Really." Shen Lian said, "I can do whatever a temporary worker does."

"Wait a minute, I'll ask our boss to come over." The front desk yelled towards the curtain at the back, "Brother Rong, there is a kid applying for the job!"

The curtain was raised, and a tall young man walked out, "Child?"

"That's him." The receptionist pointed at Shen Lian, "He said he was eighteen, and I think he was at least eight years old."

"No false report." Shen Lian said seriously, seeing that "Brother Rong", his expression changed immediately.

"Shen Lian?" The old acquaintance Wang Shurong was slightly surprised.

Damn.Shen Lian said in her heart, turned around and ran away without thinking.

Wang Shurong subconsciously shouted: "Why are you running? Stop him with me!"