A Guide to Surviving Without Money

"If you don't tell me, I'll take it as you like me."

Looking at Fujino deceitfully, Leng Pingsheng didn't know why he was so humble.

"You are really narcissistic."

Responding to Leng Pingsheng with a sneer, Fujino didn't have the courage to turn back, he could hear the choking and helplessness in Leng Pingsheng's throat.

"I'm not narcissistic, but confident."

Looking at Fujino helplessly, Leng Pingsheng didn't know why he was so sure. At the beginning, he was sure that Fujino would come back with him, but now, he was a little uncertain.

"Really, you just trust me to go back with you?"

Looking at Leng Pingsheng with a smile, even Fujino himself didn't know whether he wanted to go back, how could Leng Pingsheng be so sure?

"I used to believe it, but now, I'm not sure."

Looking at Fujino with a hoarse voice, Leng Pingsheng fiddled with the box in his hand, and his eyes didn't know where to turn.

"I'll go back first. You have Uncle Zhang here, so you probably don't need me."

Pulling his schoolbag, Fujino suddenly felt very depressed, looking at Fujino who had clearly agreed to stay, Leng Pingsheng frowned dissatisfied.

Seeing that Leng Pingsheng didn't refute himself, Fujino thought he agreed, and stopped when he walked to the door, Fujino suddenly felt sad.

"If you have time, tell Uncle Zhang to go to my place to pack up your things. Aren't you going back soon?"

Before coming here, Fujino had heard from Uncle Zhang that he even wanted to go back with him when he was in the car.

"Who did you listen to?"

Originally, he thought that he would go back with Fujino tomorrow, but Leng Pingsheng heard Fujino say such words before he opened his mouth.

"Is it important?"

Even if Leng Pingsheng knew what he could do, it was impossible for him to stay.

Even if he stayed, it was impossible for the two of them.

"It's not very important, but you have to know that it's easy to reveal my whereabouts, and I have many enemies."

Suddenly he looked at Fujino seriously and said, Leng Pingsheng didn't know who leaked the news, if someone was really ambushing Ke, then he might be killed when he returned to China.

Did not expect to go to this level, Fujino stared at Leng Pingsheng with wide eyes, standing there at a loss, like a child who has done something wrong.

"I'm asking who you said, Fujino, it's my life."

Hearing Leng Pingsheng sternly questioning himself, Fujino did not make a sound. Uncle Zhang told him about this, but he dared to swear that no one else would know, how could he go back and tell others.

"Fujino, who are you protecting?"

Looking at Fujino with a painful face, the sentence Leng Pingsheng called his name was full of disappointment.

Looking straight at Leng Pingsheng, Fujino hesitated.

Is this time the same as that time?Leng Pingsheng, still don't believe in himself?

"I heard it from the people around you. I don't know who it is."

Looking away, Fujino quietly wiped away his tears. In a place that Leng Pingsheng couldn't see, Fujino felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"He, does he know of your existence?"

Leng Pingsheng knew that even if there were any accidents, Uncle Zhang would take care of them. If it was really spread by people around him, then Fujino's existence would also be known to them.

If it was true, his enemies would also go to Fujino.

"There is no one around you who doesn't know me."

Choking back and choking on Leng Pingsheng, Fujino didn't know the man's intentions, and now he was full of grievances in his heart.

"Right."

Nodding his head and leaning back to the head of the bed, Leng Pingsheng ignored this point. If Fujino heard it from people around him, if something happened to him, does it mean that there are ghosts in his company?

However, what if Fujino spread the matter?

Turning his head and looking at Fujino suspiciously, Fujino is such a sensitive person, just a look from Leng Pingsheng, Fujino knew what he wanted to say.

"I won't say it. Even if I don't like you, or even hate you, I won't say it. This is life, not a joke."

I promised Leng Pingsheng again and again that even if someone forced me with a gun, I would not say that there is nothing more important than your life Leng Pingsheng.

"I know, I'm just worried about you."

Looking at Fujino with a pleasant face, such a cold look is very strange, as if the murderous aura he noticed just now was an illusion.

"I don't need you to worry, can they still come to Korea."

The people Fujino mentioned are naturally Leng Pingsheng's enemies, but unfortunately, it's impossible, but it doesn't mean it won't happen.

"Fujino, you never know how ruthless they are."

Feeling helpless at Fujino's innocence, since they dared to attack themselves, they naturally wouldn't consider so many factors.

"I, I can do it."

He wanted to say that he still had Wang Yinuo, but when he saw Leng Pingsheng's dignified expression, he felt that he should not annoy him.

"You are not afraid at all, is it because of that man?"

Looking up at Fujino, Leng Pingsheng didn't know how he suppressed the anger in his heart. Usually at this time, he had already lost his temper, instead of trying his best to make someone happy like he is now.

"Who?"

"That one is Wang Yinuo."

Turning to look at Leng Pingsheng, Fujino's eyes made people feel distressed.

He turned his head and was about to leave, but Leng Pingsheng grabbed Fujino's wrist and refused to let go.

"You promised me."

The majesty just now softened in an instant, Leng Pingsheng begged Fujino, his face became much rosier because of excitement.

"It's different now."

Leng Pingsheng was working too hard, because of his fitness, even Leng Pingsheng looked stronger.

"What do you want from me?"

Throwing Leng Qingsheng's hand away suddenly, the back of Fujino's hand was a little red and swollen, but this still did not hinder Fujino's determination.

"Master, should we chase it back?"

Uncle Zhang outside saw Fujino running out, and hurried in to watch them ask Leng Pingsheng.

"No, he will come over tomorrow anyway."

Looking at the back of Fujino leaving with a smirk, Leng Pingsheng picked up the notebook on the side and shook it at Uncle Zhang.

It seemed that he had a clue, and understood what Leng Pingsheng meant, Zhang Bo couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

"Throw away these things."

Holding those lunch boxes in his hands in disgust, Leng Ping laughed at Yan Yan, as if something good happened.

"Master, these are, you don't eat?"

Looking at Leng Pingsheng suspiciously, Zhang Bo asked in surprise.

"Uncle Zhang, you know, I don't really like infatuation."