G Library, it was a sunny afternoon, and there were only a few people in the library.
A tall, thin boy wearing canvas shoes, light-colored trousers and a white T-shirt walked in.
He was holding a pen and a book in his hand. As soon as he came in, he was stared at by Fang Miaomiao in the corner.
Fang Miaomiao put away her things and walked straight towards the tall and thin boy.
"Lin Zhibai?"
As soon as the boy sat down, Fang Miaomiao appeared in front of him and sat down opposite him.
Fang Miaomiao wore light makeup and a white dress today. She looked quite pure.
"Hello, classmate Lin." Fang Miaomiao stretched out her hand to Lin Zhibai.
The boy named Lin Zhibai has a fair complexion and good-looking facial features. He looks a bit like a young boy today. Because he is too thin, you can see his collarbone on the back of his T-shirt.
He was a little surprised. He stretched out his hand and shook Fang Miaomiao's fingertips, then immediately let go.
"Hello, what's the matter?"
"Classmate Lin, your mother is seriously ill and your father is in prison. It's not easy to support such a big family by yourself, isn't it?"
Hearing this, Lin Zhibai sat up straight and looked at Fang Miaomiao with guarded eyes.
Fang Miaomiao raised her lips indifferently, "Don't be nervous, I'm investigating you just to cooperate better with you."
As soon as Fang Miaomiao appeared, she had a superior image. In front of her, Lin Zhibai had nothing to hide.
There was a bit of disgust in Lin Zhibai's eyes, but he always restrained it.
"Classmate, I have to study on my own now. We have nothing to cooperate with."
"Really? Have you raised your mother's hospitalization expenses for next month?"
Fang Miaomiao stared at Lin Zhibai sharply.
She could clearly see the feeling of powerlessness rising in Lin Zhibai's eyes. This feeling of being "above and above" was particularly useful to Fang Miaomiao.
It turns out that it feels so good to be in a high position and be able to give advice to others at will.
She continued, "From a second-generation official to a poor student who doesn't have enough food and drink, it's hard to bear such a gap."
Listening to her words, Lin Zhibai was stunned for a moment. No one in this school knew his identity.
Lin Zhibai looked at her, "What do you want to do?"
"Don't be nervous, I just want to help you."
"Thank you for your kindness, I don't need it."
"Classmate Lin, don't be so stubborn. Just to save your breath, what about your mother's hospitalization expenses?"
Fang Miaomiao had already grasped Lin Zhibai's seven inches perfectly.
Everyone can be noble, but when he has a burden, it is impossible for him to be noble.
The hands on his legs were clenched into fists, but he had to endure it.
"you say."
"Ten thousand yuan, help me get rid of one person."
"You want me to kill someone?"
"Ha, you misunderstood me. I just want you to take care of that person and stop annoying me."
"who?"
"Yan Xuewei from our school, Teacher Yan."
"What do you mean?"
"You can catch Teacher Yan."
Lin Zhibai was stunned, "Why?"
"No reason." As she said that, Fang Miaomiao took out a bank card from her bag, "Here is ten thousand yuan, and the password is your date of birth."
A strong sense of insult surrounded Lin Zhibai. He looked at Fang Miaomiao quietly without moving.
"May I have your name?"
"Fangmiaomiao."
After a while, Lin Zhibai reached out and took the card.
At this time, a proud smile appeared on Fang Miaomiao's lips. No matter how noble he pretended to be, he still took the money in the end.
What is the difference between a high-ranking official and a second-generation official? What is the difference between him and an ordinary person like her?
Lin Zhibai took the bank card, looked at it, and then threw the card in front of Fang Miaomiao.
"You!" Fang Miaomiao did not expect him to make this move.
"One hundred thousand, give me one hundred thousand, I will help you solve it
Get rid of this trouble."
"You are such a big deal!" Anger suddenly rose on Fang Miaomiao's face, and the relationship between her and Lin Zhibai was immediately changed.
Lin Zhibai still looked calm, "I'll give you one day to think about it."
With that said, he stood up.
Fang Miaomiao suddenly stood up.
"Classmate Lin, don't forget that your mother still needs hospitalization expenses!"
Lin Zhibai looked at her with a slight smile on his lips, but he said nothing.
Looking at Fang Miaomiao at this time, she is no longer as arrogant as when she came just now, and now she is a little angry.
"If you let me help, you will give me one hundred thousand."
"Classmate Lin, you have to think clearly, ten thousand yuan can solve your urgent need."
"With that one hundred thousand yuan, I can have nothing to worry about."
"..."
Fang Miaomiao stared at Lin Zhibai closely, "If you don't do this, I will find someone else. Don't regret it then."
"oh."
Lin Zhibai ignored her remarks and was about to leave after saying that.
"Lin Zhibai, don't be ignorant!"
Fang Miaomiao was anxious.
Lin Zhibai remained calm, "I'm worth the price."
"you……"
She got a total of 100,000 yuan from An Qianqian. Her original plan was to give 10,000 yuan to Lin Zhibai and spend the rest on her own.
When she needs money again, she will ask An Qianqian for it.
Unexpectedly, Lin Zhibai, this kid, would start talking like a lion as soon as he came up.
"Classmate Lin, you have to think carefully. If I don't help you, you won't even have this ten thousand yuan." Fang Miaomiao always wanted Lin Zhibai to give in.
However.
Lin Zhibai held the book in his hand, he curled his lips and smiled softly, his eyes were extremely firm, "I don't need your help."
After saying that, Lin Zhibai turned around and left.
But Fang Miaomiao was so angry that she stamped her feet.
Damn it, why would a down-and-out second-generation official give her face?
She checked on Lin Zhibai privately. His father was in jail, his mother was seriously ill, and everyone in the family had rebelled against him. Lin Zhibai was the only one left.
What is he being arrogant about? What is there to be arrogant about?
Just wait, she will definitely make him give in!
**
Early the next morning, Yan Xuewei was tortured by Mu Si Shen until most of the night, and now she was sleeping deeply.
After Mu Sishen woke up, he cleaned himself up, and when he returned to the bedroom, Yan Xuewei was still sleeping.
He looked at his watch and saw it was seven o'clock.
She has class today.
Mu Sishen sat on the edge of the bed, and Yan Xuewei lay on her side on the bed. The quilt covered her head and body, but her hands and feet were exposed.
Mu Sishen held her slender wrist and played with it for a while. He called her in a low voice, "Xuewei, it's time to get up."
"Well..." Yan Xuewei withdrew her hand and turned over as if unhappy.
I saw her long, snow-white legs pressed against the quilt, her head nestled in the quilt, and she slept really comfortably.
Mushen leaned down and put his big hand on her head, "It's time to get up. I'll take you to school soon."
Yan Xuewei reacted when she heard about school.
She turned around, her eyes half-opened and half-closed, her brows furrowed tightly, and her little mouth pouted so much that a bottle of oil could hang on it.
"It's all your fault~~" Yan Xuewei reached out and grabbed the corner of Mu Sishen's clothes, whispering coquettishly.
Hearing this, Mu Sishen's face showed a smile, and he hugged him and the quilt directly.
Yan Xuewei leaned firmly in his arms, closing her eyes and still looking like she hadn't woken up, "I'll sleep for another five minutes."
After saying that, she found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep again.
Seeing her acting like this, Mu Sishen felt very cute.
He hugged her without saying a word, just holding her like this while he watched the time for her.
He knew that Yan Xuewei's character would never allow her to take leave, so all he could do was to prevent her from being late.
time
In less than five minutes, Yan Xuewei opened her eyes.
"Awake? Four and a half minutes, you can stay in bed for 30 seconds."
Listening to Mu Sishen teasing her like this, Yan Xuewei patted him gently and sat up.
"You still have thirty minutes to clean yourself up. After you finish cleaning up, have something to eat and I'll take you to school."
"You take me to school?"
"Um."
Yan Xuewei was a little surprised. She thought he would ask the driver to take her away.
"good."
Put on your pajamas, because if he says it, she will be happy all day long.
After Yan Xuewei cleaned herself up, Mu Sishen toasted some bread and poured her a glass of milk.
His sudden thoughtfulness made Yan Xuewei feel at a loss for a moment.
"Come over for breakfast."
"okay."
After the heavy rain, the sky was clear outside, and the two of them were eating breakfast facing each other. This was probably a warm and peaceful morning.
Yan Xuewei's heart was filled with something called happiness. When she was eating bread, she raised her eyes and looked at Mu Sishen quietly.
He finished the bread in a few mouthfuls, picked up the cup and drank the milk in one gulp.
Seeing him drinking like this, Yan Xuewei couldn't help but laugh.
"What's wrong?" Musshen looked at her doubtfully.
Yan Xuewei pursed her lips tightly, with a smile on her pretty face.
She took two sips of milk and took the piece of bread, "Let's go, there's going to be a traffic jam in a while."
"Um."
Yan Xuewei held a piece of bread in one hand and bent down to put on her shoes. Mu Sishen was holding her bag at the door.
This scene is unremarkable, but yet it touches people's hearts.
**
While on the road, Yan Xuewei sat quietly in the passenger seat, and Mu Sishen would answer calls from time to time, all about company affairs.
As I was approaching school, another call came in.
Hands-free pick up.
——Uncle, have you had breakfast?
It was the voice of a soft and weak girl.
In an instant, Yan Xuewei seemed to be frozen, her body became motionless and her face turned pale.
Mu Sishen glanced at her and switched back the Bluetooth on his phone. He took the phone and put it to his ear.
Not knowing how the other party was acting coquettishly with him, Mu Sishen's voice was very low, but there was no impatience at all.
Yan Xuewei looked outside the car, and the scene outside the car quickly disappeared as the car moved backwards.
In fact, as a human being, shouldn’t we look backward?
She is always like this, easily tempted.
Because she received so little attention, even an ordinary move by Musi Shen could be remembered for a long time.
She is sick, very sick.
The cause of the disease is falling in love with the god Musi.
Yan Xuewei looked out the window with an indifferent expression. She was like a clown, acting alone as the heroine in her own play.
She didn't know when Mu Sishen hung up the phone.
Mu Sishen called her several times, but she didn't know.
When she came back to her senses, she saw Musi Shen looking at her with a frown.
"What's wrong? You didn't respond?" God Musi asked.
Look, how ordinary he behaves.
Yesterday, I spent a tender night with her.
Today, I listened to "Uncle" calling.
Maybe, An Qianqian is not the one he loves either.
And she is the same as An Qianqian, they are just a pastime in his spare time.
Yan Xuewei lowered her head and sighed softly.
"I……"
"What's wrong?"
Yan Xuewei raised her head and looked directly at Mu Sishen, "I want to get married."
"Huh?" Regarding Yan Xuewei's question, Mu Sishen looked at her doubtfully.
"Have you found a suitable partner?"
When Mu Sishen asked this question, she was heartbroken.
People should always leave some escape routes for themselves.
The only thing she was glad about now was that she didn't say that sentence.
