Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Qing Huan had a dream again, and this dream seemed to be a continuation of the previous dream in the nine-story tower, the same garden, that house, but he was alone, he walked through the garden, the lawn, and the corridor, from downstairs to upstairs , still did not see a person.He was standing in the living room, although the firewood was burning in the fireplace, but he felt cold all over his body... His body was so empty that it ached...

"Mr. Bai."

The body was pushed slightly, Qing Huan woke up, and saw M sitting opposite - he had returned to his normal appearance.

"I'm asleep?" Qing Huan sat up and stroked her hair.

"Mr. Bai may be too tired." M laughed.

Qing Huan lowered his eyelids: "Yeah, I'm so tired..." Maybe others don't know, but during this time, his own affairs have been messed up. Leave everything behind, run away from it all...

M leaned on the back of the chair: "Then let's go relax... use the way humans relax..."

"Ah?" Before Qing Huan could react, M pulled her up from her seat and walked out—"Hello!"

……

The so-called relaxation method of human beings is——buy, buy, buy.

Of course, Qing Huan has tried this method, but M is obviously more cruel than him, maybe because he is not human, so he doesn't value money so much, or maybe he is not short of money at all...

M took Qing Huan to luxury stores, arms, perfumes, leather goods, accessories... just like sweeping goods, and they only picked the most expensive ones... When the clerks sent them out, they were like sending them out...

M's movement of swiping the card was extremely smooth, without blinking at all. In the end, Qing Huan couldn't help but stopped him when he said that he was going to the car dealership. A million-dollar car won't stop--

"Are you enough..."

M looked at Qing Huan and blinked: "Do you still feel tired now?"

"I don't feel tired..." But now it's a completely different feeling, okay...

M grabbed his shoulders with an extremely chic gesture: "I'm tired after walking around for so long, let's go and have a rest."

The so-called "take a break" is to go to eat. What M took him to was not a western restaurant, but a Cantonese restaurant.

"Since when did you like Cantonese food?" This guy has integrated into the culture so quickly?

"This restaurant is very famous, I've been here twice." M replied.

"Is the food delicious?" Qing Huan asked.

"It's expensive to go out."

"..."

When Qing Huan got the menu, she couldn't help raising her head and said, "You are really crazy."

Just a dish of crispy-skinned pigeon is worth four figures. Is this eating gold?

"Order." M pointed to the menu.

Seeing his calm and breezy appearance, Qing Huan felt impolite after thinking about it. Anyway, she didn't pay the bill herself, so Qing Huan ordered a bunch of dishes with a very relaxed mind——

"Ginkgo duck stew, red grilled fish maw, shrimp and sea cucumber, coconut crystal chicken, dragon beard swallow balls, money steak, boiled conch slices, steamed red crab, plum steamed goose, steamed shrimp with cheese, unicorn sea bass, oyster chicken feet, orchid Preserved pigeon, Sea King in Coconut Cup, Bergamot Ribs, Crispy Roasted Suckling Pig, Stir-Fried Abalone with Five Colors..." In addition, I ordered durian crisps, snow clam egg tarts, fish pond siu mai, custard buns, pineapple buns and other dim sum.

For a table of dishes, Qing Huan was full enough to eat just a few of each item, and M also picked and ate a few items that were pleasing to the eye - after one meal, there was still a lot left.

Sure enough, it's like a rich man. After a bit of extravagance, her belly is also satisfied. Qing Huan's mood is really up, up, up...

When checking out, the waiter swiped M's card several times, but returned the card with regret on his face: "Sir, I'm sorry, your card has been overdrawn."

Overdraft?What's the meaning?Qing Huan looked at M, and M also looked at him, with a calm and natural expression as if he was out of the matter!

Qing Huan gritted his teeth, took out the wallet from his bag, took out the bank card, and handed it to the waiter. Looking at the long string of numbers on the monitor, he felt heartbroken!If the money he earned is so much less, he will feel distressed, okay...

Taking back the card, Qing Huan said to the waiter with a serious face: "Miss, please help pack our leftover dishes, we have to take them away."

"All?"

"Yes." Almost gritted his teeth in response.

"Aren't you full yet?" M asked Qing Huan with a smile.

Qing Huan turned around and stared at him: "You... are really enough."

M smiled and put it on Qing Huan's shoulder: "Where did I expect that I would be overdrawn, it seems that I will continue to make more money."

"You don't even look at how many things you bought today..." The level of extravagance is simply scary.

"Do you still feel tired now?" M asked again.

"Tired ghost!" Gu Gu felt distressed...

Coming out of the restaurant with the packed things, Qing Huan settled the score in her heart, and almost bumped into a ball with someone——

"Yes, I'm sorry..." It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who was still wearing a school uniform, but the school uniform was a little dirty, and his hair was messy. He looked particularly embarrassed.

"Oh it's all right."

That boy walked away without even looking up at Qing Huan. Looking at him, it was obvious that Shen Qing was in a daze—boys of this age are very rebellious, and they might have conflicts with their teachers and parents. , and maybe quarreling with classmates or something...

Qing Huan walked forward, but found that M hadn't followed, and turned her head: "Why don't you leave?"

M was looking at the direction in which the boy was leaving, suddenly the corner of her lips twitched, and she grabbed Qing Huan's hand: "Let's go."

"where to?"

"There will be interesting things."

M says "interesting things", usually - not very interesting.

Sure enough, Qing Huan was dragged by M to follow the boy until he reached a river——this river Qing Huan had visited before, and it was the place where he and Chong Qie had been before, and was called by the people in this city "River of Death".

"What is he going to do?" Qing Huan saw the boy standing firmly in front of the river, not knowing what he was thinking, and had a bad feeling.

The next moment, the boy really plunged into the river - he didn't go swimming, it was clearly...

"He's going to commit suicide!" Qing Huan was startled, and rushed to save her, but was stopped by M.

"What are you doing?"

"What does Mr. Bai want to do?"

"Save him, or he will die!" It would be a pity for such a young child to commit suicide so hard...

"He wants to kill him, what does it have to do with Mr. Bai?" M looked at Qing Huan and said with mockery in his eyes.

Qing Huan was taken aback: "He's not your kind, of course you don't mind... You clearly knew that he was going to commit suicide, so you dragged me here just to watch people die?" M's bad taste is really...

One of M's fingers waved in front of Qing Huan's eyes: "No."

"Then what do you want to do?" Qing Huan looked at Tiaohe, if he waited any longer, he would really die...

"Don't Mr. Bai have a lot of troubles recently? The current life is so unhappy, why don't you change it?"

"What do you mean?" Qing Huan frowned.

"What does Mr. Bai think I'm doing now?" M reminded him.

"You mean... Let me change my identity?"

"It's really interesting, because that's not me, you just have to think that you're playing another person's role, as long as you play this role well, you don't have to think about anything else." M looked at the river: "Since he doesn't want to Already alive, and Mr. Bai wants another way to live... why don't you try?"

Qing Huan should have refused immediately, but the silver-gray eyes of opponent M, those pupils seemed to have attracted his soul into it—Qing Huan was actually confused, and the original thinking in his mind was disrupted— —

Becoming another person...a different identity...