The rest of my life [Entertainment]

like……

Like the feeling Song Ju brought him, comfortable and gentle, Hai Chaoyun narrowed his eyes.

Song Ju was like a bright spring breeze, washing away the sticky and disgusting smell on Hai Chaoyun's body.

Hai Chaoyun felt that he had forgotten many things.

Even the content that exists in her memory now seems extremely unreal, like a fake, but she can't tell why.

Has your memory gone wrong?

Hai Chaoyun denied this, she didn't think she would suffer from mental illness.

Hai Chaoyun sat by the bed, trying to recall the past.

In the darkness, and the boundless silence, it seemed that there was a person whispering in his ear all the time, begging for madness, and sobbing softly.

--Why are you……

—I...you.

- you will...

——Study... Am I wrong?

The fragmentary words made Hai Chaoyun's brain twitch with pain, and he cried out in pain.

"My head... hurts so much."

Song Ju sprang up in fright, and subconsciously moved away from Hai Chaoyun.

Hai Chaoyun sat on his bed, with the warm light turned on, his expression seemed to be resisting something.

Song Yu couldn't bear it: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

After Song Ju said it, he belatedly remembered that he had no money to send someone to see a doctor.

"Let's go to the small clinic..." Song Ju weighed the private money he had hidden, and said this sentence hesitantly.

However, the small clinic didn't have any equipment, so it could only do a simple treatment for the wound on Hai Chaoyun's forehead.

There was a white gauze on her head. As soon as Hai Chaoyun came out of the small clinic, she couldn't help but raised her hand to touch it. She remembered that Song Ju had twisted her face together just now when she paid the money.

Hai Chaoyun asked, "Is 16 yuan a lot?"

"Ah..." Song Ju turned around, suddenly feeling a little guilty. He was no better than a tramp now.

Even though Hai Chaoyun was in a mess and his clothes were dirty, the fit was very slim.Song Ju looked down, and compared with the fluffy T-shirt on his body, it was much more upscale.

How could such a person be surprised?

Hai Chaoyun's parents are too much, patriarchal to this extent!

Song Ju suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and laughed at himself for being overwhelmed.You are so pitiful to yourself, but to pity others instead.

Although Song Ju felt sorry for Hai Chaoyun, he stayed up all night and stared at him all night.Worried that this person has evil intentions, but he couldn't bear to drive the innocent-looking Hai Chaoyun out.

At dawn the next day, Song Ju wanted Hai Chaoyun to go to the police station to register by himself, but he couldn't find a place.

Song Ju thought about it for a while, he couldn't lose his job because of Hai Chaoyun, and went to work in the store first when he got up early in the morning.

The boss recently held an event and needed to distribute leaflets. Song Yu was wearing a doll costume and handing out leaflets to passers-by under the sun.

Hai Chaoyun asked: "It's so hot, can your body take it?"

Song Ju held the headgear in his hands and was putting it on his own head: "So we have to finish sending it out quickly."

Hai Chaoyun thought for a while, took some posters, and said, "I'll help you."

Hai Chaoyun was wearing her own clothes, a white T-shirt and black trousers. She was obviously dressed in an ordinary way. Given Hai Chaoyun's stature, she seemed to be dressed like a big model.

Hai Chaoyun took a look, snatched the flyer from Song Ju's hand, and helped distribute it.

Song Jian was a little tired, and leaned against the ornamental tree by the roadside. Hai was standing upright towards the clouds, and one of them stuffed a piece of paper and said, "It's a good thing, let's have a look."

"Hey, what a good thing...Hey, how is this..."

Hai Chaoyun reminded the other party righteously: "You took it, it's yours, please don't litter."

The pedestrian left without a word, really deceived by Hai Chaoyun's serious tone.

It was sent out quickly today, and Song Ju didn't have much left.

Hai Chaoyun looked at it and asked, "How do you calculate the money?"

"Five hundred and thirty pure bills."

"The boss counts a hundred tickets, and it's the same for four hundred and four hundred and five. It's 24 yuan."

After sending out in advance, there are still extra leaflets in the store, and you can also get them again, one hundred and one hundred copies.

Take it in [-] copies, and then count the money.However, the flow of people here is average, and sometimes it may not be possible to send out [-] copies.

"Are there any conditions?"

"You can't throw leaflets. Sometimes the boss will come out to look at them, and if they see them throwing away, they will seize the money. Others, it seems that there is nothing left."

After hearing this, Hai Chaoyun went to the store to pick up a hundred more, and Song Ju hurriedly grabbed her: "I can't finish it, I'm so tired."

"Just sit and rest."

Hai Chaoyun called over some children who were playing games in the square, and said, "Are you distributing leaflets?"

A few children chirped and said, "No! It's too much. The boss said that we won't be paid until the first [-] copies have been distributed."

Hai Chaoyun counted twenty and came out, and then he said thinly, "I'm different. If you hand out twenty, you can get fifty cents, and fifty cents can buy a small old popsicle. You give it to me." Twenty adults is a very simple matter."

"But it must be where I can see it. If you run away and throw the leaflet away, you won't get a penny."

One of the children looked at it, asked if it was true, got an affirmative answer, and quickly took the flyer.

Several children divided the leaflets in Hai Chaoyun's hands, and came back quickly after a while.

Hai Chaoyun took two yuan and five yuan from Song Ju, and divided it out.

"I'll just make the difference."

Song Ju thought for a while: "If I post it myself, I can also post it, and I earn two yuan and five..."

The boss's leaflets are handed out one less, so he printed [-] leaflets.

Hai Chaoyun raised his hand and patted Song Ju's hair: "We can minimize the loss."

The weather is hot recently, and many children come out to play, sweating all over. There are popsicles that cost a few dollars in the supermarket. Adults buy them for money, but children can't afford them.

Some people in the square sell small old popsicles in sugar water and ice jelly powder.

After a while, a few more children ran over and asked, "Are there any more flyers?"

Hai Chaoyun waved his hand and said, "Yes!"

Hai Chaoyun took another two hundred leaflets and gave a lot to the children.

Then she squatted on the edge of the square next door, in front of the old popsicle seller, and looked at the foam box: "Grandpa, where do you buy popsicles wholesale?"

"what happened?"

"The purchase price is not high, it is estimated to be between [-] cents and [-] cents, and you can sell it for [-] cents to [-] yuan." Huge profits.

This kind is sugar water popsicles, which are cheap and basically eat ice.

"How about selling it to me and batching another box yourself? You won't lose money, and you'll earn half of the cost just by switching hands."

The old man was moved. This girl probably didn't know the wholesale address, but she wanted to earn money.

The old man said: "I can make money by selling it myself."

Hai Chaoyun said seriously: "If you sell yours to me, you can make money without any effort, and you can go to wholesale a box and sell it yourself. This is a huge profit. There are so many people in the square. , you don’t have to worry about not being able to sell it.”

……

When the child came to buy it, he looked at Hai Chaoyun and was stunned: "Why are you?"

"Why not me? Are you shopping?"

In the end, the child's salary went around and went back to Hai Chaoyun's hands.

When Song Ju finished work, Hai Chaoyun swayed over and suddenly smiled.

"You sold popsicles just now, can you make money?" Song Ju's mouth suddenly felt icy cold.

"Hmm..." Song Ju bit the popsicle and widened his eyes, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"what is this?"

"Ice cream." Hai Chaoyun replied, he bought it with money.

Song Ju looked down at the sign and took a deep breath. When she passed by the supermarket before, she looked at the price and found it was very expensive.

How many leaflets have to be distributed to pay back the cost.

Song Ju had already taken a bite, and now it was impossible to return the product, so he could only say awkwardly: "It's too expensive."

Hai Chaoyun just said, "Is it delicious?"

Song Ju nodded, and for his sweaty self, the cold taste dispelled the heat all of a sudden.

Song Ju couldn't hold it in a doll costume, and he didn't feel the nerve to eat more, but Hai Chaoyun helped feed him, so he couldn't help but eat a few more mouthfuls.

The popsicle is much more delicious, sweet and icy cold, one bite, the heat all over the body seems to be released.

With the last bit left, Hai Chaoyun suddenly said, "Let me try it."

Hai Chaoyun tilted her head and lowered her eyes. She took Song Ju's hand and took a light bite.

Hai Chaoyun licked the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "It's so sweet."

Song Ju realized belatedly, and took a step back: "Then, what, I have eaten..."

Hai Chaoyun said something, and said in a low voice, "I like you, so I don't think it's okay."

Song Yu felt as if his skin was about to be burned, it was extremely hot.

She has never been so intimate with a person, even if the other person is a woman, Hai Zhaoyun will take it for granted that he likes to say so.

"You are so strange..." Song Yu muttered.

Hai Chaoyun didn't take it seriously, and said, "I like you very much."

Song Ju turned his head away, lunatic, crazy, there is no such thing as... liking someone at the first sight.

"I'll take you to the police station later."

Hai Chaoyun was silent for a moment, then asked softly, "Are you planning to let me go?"

"Cu Cun, reach out your hand."

Song Ju was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his bear paw.

Hai Chaoyun put all the money he earned today into Song Ju's hands.

"It's nothing, I just made a little bit of money, and I'll give it all to you."

"I'll give it all to you. I can take care of myself very well. One bun a day is enough."

Hai Chaoyun thought about what a certain writer said, and learned to make a promise: "I can even eat less."

Song Ju looked at Qian, then looked at Hai Chaoyun with wide eyes.

"Also..." Hai Chaoyun lowered his head and thought carefully, "I seem to have misremembered a lot of things."

For those things that he can't remember, Hai Chaoyun feels that the word "danger" is rushing towards his face.Subconsciously fleeing.

The moment he opened his eyes, the first person he saw was Song Chen, but there was no breath of fear in Song Chen's body.

Hai Chaoyun looked at Song Ju flatteringly, his eyes were shining, if he had ears, he would probably be shaking non-stop.

Song Ju was silent for a long time, bit his lower lip, and said something that broke Hai Chaoyun's heart: "Now, you and I go to the police station."

The author has something to say: Tips from the front row, some places in the article can deduce what happened to Mr. Xiao Hai. Hai Chaoyun didn't deliberately cheat Song Ju back then, she really liked Song Ju.

Song Ju had just turned 18 at the time, and she had a beautiful soft cookie.

Two young people fall in love, Mr. Hai's straight ball has always been very straight, never sloppy.

There is no need to be too entangled when watching it, because there are still characters who have not yet appeared, and they will appear according to the timeline, so everyone should pay attention to the main line and chase his wife, O(∩_∩)O haha~

And the meeting between the two is just an exception. As for Hai Chaoyun's situation, it will be deciphered because of the appearance of related characters.

This article will be released on V the day after tomorrow, and it will be updated [-] times a day, in preparation!

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