poor guy

Unknowingly, Shen Lian has been working in Feiyue Internet Cafe for more than a month. During this period, he has changed from a novice whose knowledge of computer games is limited to 4399, to being able to help a customer who is in urgent need of urination. Rentou is a novice, and his instant noodles skills have also been greatly improved, and everyone who has eaten it says it is good.

But these are not important.

The important thing is that the pay day has passed and he has not yet been paid.

Matters related to money can always arouse Shen Lian's greatest courage, and he decided to take the initiative to urge the boss.

Wang Shurong was practicing dumbbells. He picked up exercise after seeing Wen Yeyan in the school sports meeting.The boy looked weak and weak, but Wang Shurong's eyes were tricky, and he could see the explosive power hidden in the opponent's seemingly thin body. He had a hunch that he would definitely fight with him in the future.

Wang Shurong was already strong, but after exercising, the muscles in his upper arm were congested and became frighteningly thick. Shen Lian hesitated.

salary!

Shen Lian's courage was boundless.

"Boss!" Shen Lian shouted.

Wang Shurong was so frightened that he almost threw the dumbbell out.

"Are you sick?!" Wang Shurong scolded.

"I have something to tell you." Shen Lian shrank her neck, "Put the things down first."

Wang Shurong put it down and went to get some water to drink, "What's the matter?"

"Boss, it was agreed that the salary will be settled on a monthly basis." Shen Lian said, "I have been working for a full month, and you haven't paid me yet."

"Really, it's been a month?" Wang Shurong said, it turned out that he didn't deliberately make things difficult, but simply forgot.

Shen Lian nodded vigorously, looking at him expectantly.

"Got it, got it." Wang Shurong waved his hand, "You go to the counter first and look inside, if there is not enough, I will forward it to you on WeChat."

"Okay, thank you boss." Shen Lian rolled her eyes with a smile, and went back to the front desk to collect her salary.

There seems to be a lot of money in the cash register, but they are all small bills, most of which are the money used by teenagers to buy drinks and instant noodles. The total sum is only more than 300 yuan, but there is a thick stack in the hand, which makes people very satisfied.

It's all mine now, hehe.

With a silly smile, Shen Lian counted the money again to confirm the amount.

And just as he threw himself in, suddenly a big hand grabbed the back of his neck forcefully, and then he couldn't resist pulling him away violently.Before Shen Lian knew what happened, he flew out from behind the counter.

"Where did the thief come from, dare to steal my money?!" shouted angrily.

Shen Lian raised his head in a daze. He was a tall, burly man in short-sleeved pants and short-sleeved pants. He faced a very fierce face, and there were fierce beast tattoos on his arms. Just looking at him made people shy away.

The uncle grabbed Shen Lian's wrist with money, and with such strength, Shen Lian's fragile wrist bones were too heavy to bear, and they were about to break.

"It hurts." Shen Lian frowned.

The money in his hand was taken away, followed by a loud slap across the face, Shen Lian was beaten until his neck was twisted, and his face was immediately swollen.

"Don't want to kill you? Little thief, see if I beat you until you piss!"

He couldn't help but say, fists and kicks came up, Shen Lian had to protect his head, and was swayed from side to side.

All this happened so suddenly that the guests of the Internet cafe were shocked.

"Dad, what are you doing?!" Wang Shurong rushed out and shouted.

The uncle stopped cursing and said, "How did you manage the store for me? You don't even understand how a thief takes money openly!"

"He's not a thief!" Wang Shurong blocked Shen Lian behind him, "He's the cashier I hired! You hit someone without even asking? Are you in menopause?"

The two father and son were exactly the same, scolding each other.

Shen Lian's whole body hurts. When he touched his face, it was so swollen and the corner of his mouth was broken.

This uncle is Wang Shurong's father, Wang Kuang, who was in the street when he was young, but now he likes fishing in the middle age. He sat by the river for a night without harvesting anything, so he came to the Internet cafe to have a look, and he just caught Shen Lian doing it. punching bag.

"Why don't I know that my Internet cafe recruits people?" Wang Kuang didn't feel guilty at all.

"Do you know how many computers your Internet cafe has? There are many things you don't know!" Wang Shurong choked.

Wang Kuang lost the next round, and pointed at Shen Lian with a cigar-like finger, "Can he take my money just because he's at the cash register?"

"I let him take it, his salary!"

Wang Kuang immediately blamed him: "Who told you not to come and see, and I don't recognize him! Idiot! You don't even know how much people take!"

Wang Shurong cursed.

"How much are you going to give him?" Wang Kuang asked.

"one thousand."

"One thousand?!" Wang Kuang's eyes widened, "Do you think the current money is easy to make? I'm still a child laborer, and when the police come to my store, you will destroy my shop!"

Wang Shurong gave him a supercilious look, and didn't talk nonsense with him, "Give me the money!"

Wang Kuang counted out two hundred and gave him the rest, and collected the rest, "That's all."

"Are you crazy?!" Wang Shurong roared.

Wang Kuang looked at Shen Lian, "Little brother, it's not bad to give you two hundred, if you think it's too little, you can sue me, haha."

He also scolded Wang Shurong for turning his arm outwards, and then went to the front desk and sat down on his own.

This old ghost is such a virtue, Wang Shurong has no choice but to give the money to Shen Lian, let him go back first, and find a solution for the rest.

There were many people passing by on the weekend road, but no one noticed a young man with puffy cheeks and slow pace.

Shen Lian clutched his 200 yuan, feeling at a loss.

He belatedly realized that he hadn't signed any agreement with Feiyue Internet Cafe. According to what he learned in political textbooks, this is not protected by law, so even if he didn't get a dime just now, it's okay. .

So it's nice to get 200 yuan! 200 yuan, excluding the test paper fee to be paid later, is still enough for the meat bag in the morning of this semester, so there is no need to move the money box.

Shen Lian made herself optimistic, not caring about the smog she had been breathing in the Internet cafe for more than a month, not caring about her grades slipping, not caring about her aunt's white eyes, not caring about rejecting Wen Yeyan's invitation several times...

Wen Yeyan brought him back to play with him on the weekend before, but now he doesn't call him anymore.

Shen Lian pursed her lips, but the grievance still overflowed.

At this moment, with a tacit understanding, Wen Yeyan sent a message, which was a photo of a lollipop with a big face.

Today, Shen Yanyan asked Wen Ye Yan to go to the city to play, this is a random photo taken by him while shopping, PS: Do you want to eat?

Shen Lian likes to eat sweets, but he is too old to like lollipops, he really treats Shen Lian like a child.

[Can't finish eating. ] Shen Lian replied, and then looked at Wen Yeyan's circle of friends.

He only has one friend, Wen Yeyan, and the circle of friends only has the life that Wen Yeyan shares. There are seas, blue sky, flowers in small courtyards, and tempting delicacies. Wearing a handsome suit to attend a banquet, the sassy demeanor while riding a horse, and the gentle picture of holding a guitar, bowing your head and concentrating on plucking the strings.

Each one has its own unique style, and it is these special features that make Wen Yeyan such a complex and wonderful person.

So good, so good...

Shen Lian closed her eyes.

I really envy him.

Afterwards, Shen Lian went to the beach again, and the violent sea breeze made his face hurt even more, so he knew that he was not welcome here, so he had no choice but to go home.

His face was terribly swollen, even Chen Qiaoyu couldn't help but ask him "what's wrong with you".

Shen Lian couldn't say that he was beaten, so he said it was a bee sting. Chen Qiaoyu rolled his eyes at him and said that he was the one who provoked him. Otherwise, why would the bees sting him instead of stinging others?

Shen Lian was speechless, went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, and was startled when he saw that his right cheek was swollen to twice the size of his left cheek, as if stuffed with a bun.

Even a little funny.

Shen Lian smiled, the corners of his mouth were tearing, punishing him for his self-mockery.

Even applying ice packs didn't help, so Shen Lian had to wear a mask to school the next day, if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't see anything strange about him.

I hope Wen Yeyan doesn't come to talk to him today.

But things backfired, Wen Yeyan came over and gave him a lollipop.

Shen Lian: "..." He may not finish licking until next year.

"Why are you wearing a mask?" Wen Yeyan asked.

Shen Lian sniffed, Wen Yeyan thought he had a cold.

"Have you gone to the beach again to blow your hair?"

Shen Lian nodded depressedly.

"Why don't you do it yourself." Wen Yeyan said, pinching Shen Lian's face habitually.

"Hiss." Shen Lian burst into tears.

Wen Yeyan was suspicious, "Why is your face different from usual?" It felt a little hard on the hand.

He pinched it a few more times for proof, and Shen Lian was about to cry, so he took his hand away, "You...can you switch sides?"

After another half a month, there was still no result regarding the salary. Although Wang Shurong assured him that he would definitely give it to him, Shen Lian gave up hope.The final exam is coming, Shen Lian wants to review with all his heart, he doesn't want to repeat the last time's results, Wen Yeyan is always making progress, if he doesn't catch up, the gap between them will only grow wider.

The kind teacher Wen also planned to help Shen Lian, so there was a scene of them reviewing together in Shen Yanyan's room.

Shen Yanyan looked at the two people's heads against their heads, and felt annoyed.

Wen Yeyan was obviously invited in the name of helping her with her studies, but why did she always take advantage of Shen Lian?

"Wen Yeyan!" Shen Yanyan threw the book on the table and said angrily, "Are you my boyfriend or his boyfriend?"

"Huh?" Wen Yeyan looked at her with a good temper.

It made Shen Yanyan feel ashamed to get angry. Every time she got emotional, and saw Wen Yeyan's infinitely tolerant and good boyfriend, it made her feel like she didn't know what to do, so she could only suppress it.

"You sit next to me, I'm jealous." Shen Yanyan said coquettishly.

Wen Yeyan first asked Shen Lian: "Will you meet?"

Shen Lian lowered her head and wrote seriously, nodding her head.

Wen Yeyan sat next to Shen Yanyan.

Shen Yanyan hugged his arm and leaned on his shoulder, this is what lovers should do.

Wen Yeyan sat still, and pulled out her hand politely, "Student Yanyan, you must concentrate on your studies, I will teach you what you don't know."

"I know it all." Shen Yanyan wrinkled her nose, "I'm very smart."

"Then you should give up the precious 'learning resources' to your not-so-smart brother." Wen Yeyan said.

"No." Shen Yanyan said, "You are my boyfriend."

Occasionally she needs constant emphasis to secure her status.

Wen Yeyan shrugged.

"Wen Yeyan." Shen Yanyan pouted slightly, her pink lips were like fruits waiting to be picked, "Do you think I really want to review by calling you here?"

Wen Yeyan lowered his eyes slightly, and looked into her eyes calmly.

Shen Yanyan supported Wen Yeyan's shoulder, and slowly approached him.

Since that kiss on the balcony, they haven't kissed again. She has been waiting for Wen Yeyan to take the initiative, but he always misses the opportunity again and again.

Wen Yeyan neither evaded nor complied with, what was in his mind was the smell of strawberries...

Shen Yanyan closed her eyes, and when she was about to kiss Fangze, what she touched was a flat surface.

Opening her eyes, the homework book stood between her and Wen Yeyan.

Wen Yeyan smiled and opened a safe distance, and lightly tapped the homework on Shen Yanyan's head, "Concentrate, miss?"

"Concentrate on your size!" Shen Yanyan left the table angrily, she was deceived by Wen Yeyan, this guy is obviously a big fool who doesn't understand style!

Shen Lian was startled by her loud slamming door, raised her head and asked, "What is she doing?"

Wen Yeyan shook her head, then moved back to Shen Lian's side, "Finished?"

"Ah."

"Let me take a look." Wen Yeyan leaned over to check, "Well, yes, everything is correct."

"Oh." The corners of Shen Lian's mouth curled up, and he immediately looked at the next question.

"Little Shen Lian'er, how about we make an agreement." Wen Ye looked at Shen Lian with his chin propped up, with playfulness in his eyes, "If I help you improve your grades, not much, just fifty points, if you want Promise me one thing."

Shen Lian didn't ask what was the matter, but said flatly: "I can't improve."

"Are you not confident in yourself or in me?"

"Who told me that I'm not a very smart brother."

Wen Yeyan: "..." This kid is getting more serious.

"You are the smartest if you can improve by fifty points. You agreed." Wen Yeyan kissed him hard, making his cheeks blush.

Well, it smells right.