It was late at night and the group chat gradually became quiet.
Yangyang saw nothing new: "I'm going home to sleep, I'll see you tomorrow."
As she said that, she opened the door and left like a little dinosaur in her furry pajamas.
In the living room, Nan Gengchen shrank in the leather sofa and watched the other party leave. He asked in surprise: "Sister Yangyang, where are you going?"
Qingchen looked at him expressionlessly: "Go back to her own house, otherwise would you still live in my place? My father sold the house for gambling. Yangyang is now the new landlord there. I rented the house from Hu Xiaoniu."
This made Nan Gengchen even more confused: "What is your relationship?"
Yangyang, who was parked at the door, turned around and thought for a long time: "Double cultivation?"
Nan Gengchen: "???"
Qingchen: "???"
Yangyang explained: "I used my ability to help Qingchen practice. In the process of helping him, my control over ability has also increased and can become more refined."
Qingchen said angrily: "Dual cultivation cannot be used here!"
For example, you said: I really want to open your little head and see what is inside. This is the meaning.
But if you change this sentence to: I really want to open your skull to see what is inside, it will become another meaning!
Yangyang waved his hand casually: "It doesn't matter, I'm going home."
As he said that, he closed the door.
At this time, Nan Gengchen said, "Brother Chen, can I live in your house tonight?"
"I'm a little strange. You can't go out at night, but today you still have to stay at night?" Qingchen said strangely.
"My father was in a bad mood after losing money. Now he is drinking alone at home. He will definitely be beaten when he goes back," said Nan Gengchen.
Qingchen sighed. He had seen the belt wound on Nan Gengchen before, and the blue and purple seals looked extremely terrifying.
Although the other party’s parents did not divorce, their situation was not much better than that of themselves.
He asked Nan Gengchen: "Where is your mother?"
"My dad beat my mom back to my parents' home," Nan Gengchen whispered: "I guess they are about to divorce. Brother Chen, I have been trying to save money recently. Every time I return, I will ask Li Yinuo to prepare two gold bars for me. When I save enough money, I will buy a house by myself and live alone in the future."
As he said that, Nan Gengchen actually took out three gold bars from his pocket: "This is not too late to sell it. Let it be put here by Brother Chen first. I'm afraid that my dad will find out if I put it at home."
"Well," Qingchen helped him put it between the bed boards: "Li Yinuo is really good to you, and the speed of making money is not much worse than mine."
"Brother Chen, otherwise I will go and surrender to you," Nan Gengchen said enthusiastically: "Now you have gained a foothold. With such a powerful master, I can make a name for myself as much as you."
"Why, don't you want to be with Li Yinuo?" Qingchen was a little surprised: "Do you have any conflicts with her?"
Nan Gengchen thought for a while: "I actually get along well now. I like her personality very much, and I feel safe around her. But when I got along at the beginning, I was quite scary. I always thought she wanted to absorb my yang energy..."
Qingchen: "... Thank you for your hard work, why do you want to come and join me?"
Nan Gengchen shook his head: "I always feel that being protected by her is a bit cowardly and I can't deserve her."
Qingchen glanced at the other party and knew that this guy had always been a little inferior because of his family, so he met a girlfriend like Li Yinuo and was a little uneasy to eat soft food.
Nan Gengchen continued: "Don't people say that men start a career first and then start a family? I don't want her to belittle me."
Qingchen said patiently: "What you listen to is incomplete. You should start a family first when you meet a good person, start a career first when you meet a noble person, and start a family first when you meet a rich woman..."
Nan Gengchen: "…"
"Let's not talk about the future," Qingchen thought for a while: "What are you going to do now? Just live in my house?"
"I dare not go back," Nan Gengchen said aggrievedly: "If you go back, you will be beaten. Why don't Brother Chen, please report my dad for me, you are familiar with this."
Qingchen thought for a long time: "What do your dad usually bet on?"
“Mahjong.”
"Do you know where he is betting?"
"I don't know," Nan Gengchen sighed: "I just don't know where he is playing cards, otherwise I'll report him myself."
"It's okay," Qingchen said calmly: "You can live in my house first, and I'll help you solve this problem."
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After Yangyang returned home, she did not go to bed directly. She recalled her days with Qingchen, and suddenly felt that this young man was far from as simple as she thought.
The other party doesn’t look like a high school student at all. The calmness, calmness and wit that he shows when encountering problems should not be something that a high school student in a small city can possess.
So Yangyang suddenly became very curious about what kind of past Qingchen had?
The next day when she went to school, she took advantage of the break and called out Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen.
Yangyang asked, "You rented the house Qingchen lives in now?"
"Well," Hu Xiaoniu nodded: "We rented him for 1,400 yuan a month, with a market price of 1,200, and an additional price of 200."
"The house was decorated very well. Adding 200 yuan is considered a friendship, and it is reasonable," Yangyang nodded.
"By the way, the house you live in is his house," Hu Xiaoniu said: "When his father sold the house, Qingchen was driven out before he could pack up his things."
Yangyang was stunned for a moment. Was it the house he lived in? It was once Qingchen's?
When she moved in, she only changed to one bed, a TV, and a computer, and the rest remained the same.
Then can you find some clues about Qingchen in the house?
Yangyang said, "I'm very curious why his father wanted to sell his house, and how his family relationship is, and what kind of person Qingchen is?"
"My classmates and I have also inquired about Qingchen," said Zhang Tianzhen. "What is more surprising is that this classmate is very famous in the whole school. It is said that he has never been in the top three in the exam."
"The top three are not the whole school knows him," Yangyang thought for a while and said, "Do you know the names of the top three in our middle school grades? Most people won't remember it."
"Well," Hu Xiaoniu explained: "Students told me that the key is not that he is good at studying, but that he has been working part-time since the beginning of high school. When he was in the first year of high school, some classmates had seen him staying up late as a waiter in KTV, and some classmates had seen him working as a waiter at a barbecue stall on the side of the road, as well as KFC, McDonald's, and convenience stores. Qingchen had been doing odd jobs to earn tuition and living expenses for himself."
"He won't be embarrassed even if a classmate runs into him," said Zhang Tianzhen. "I feel that many students may feel a little inferior if they are so embarrassed, but the students say Qingchen doesn't. The other party will greet everyone openly, not overly enthusiastic, and never be timid. Some students have also asked Qingchen if he is embarrassed, but Qingchen's answer is to rely on his own hands to make a living, and there is nothing to be ashamed."
At this moment, Yangyang suddenly remembered what Qingchen had said to her.
It’s not that the other party wants to work so hard, but that the world has finally given the other party a chance to restart their lives. The other party must grit their teeth and bleed to make a way out.
Qingchen has no choice.
Yangyang has never seen such a situation. People like Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen have always been brilliant in their lives, so it is hard to imagine how difficult it is to endure a dark life.
And Qingchen is different from any classmate she has ever met.
Zhang Tianzhen added: "By the way, the teacher knows the situation at his family, so he skips the class and doesn't care. It is said that he promised the teacher when he was in the first year of high school that his grades will always be in the top three of the grade. If he falls out of the top three, he will have a good class."
"So that's it," said Yangyang: "Does his parents care about him?"
"My parents have divorced a long time ago. My father is a gambler. I sold the house because of gambling some time ago," said Hu Xiaoniu. "When his father sold the house, I also listened outside the door. I originally thought that this kind of thing would show a fragile side, but when I entered the house, I found that he was still very calm, as if something had just happened, and it had nothing to do with him."
"Where is his father now?" Yangyang asked.
"Oh, he reported that he had been sent to gambling," Hu Xiaoniu said this and had a toothache: "After you reminded me not to mess with him, I asked someone to check his family relationship, and found that his father was in the detention center. Now the judicial authorities have filed a case against his father. Our lawyer said that the sentence starts at least one year."
Yangyang was stunned. She didn't expect Qingchen to be so cruel...
At this time, Hu Xiaoniu looked at Yangyang: "By the way, he is also a time walker, right? Why did you tell us not to mess with him? What is his identity in the world?"
"I don't think it's important to know what his identity is," Yangyang shook his head: "No matter where you put him, he will succeed sooner or later. I think you might as well invest in him instead of focusing on Liu Dezhu."
Zhang Tianzhen said: "Yangyang, please reveal it to us at least."
"No," Yangyang shook his head: "I won't betray him who has worked hard to survive by gritting his teeth. I suggest you don't do this in the future."
When she returned home after skipping class in the evening, Yangyang immediately started to search around the house, wanting to see what Qingchen left behind in this home.
She first flipped through the bookcase and even flipped through each book, but found nothing.
She flipped through all the drawers again, and it was almost empty.
This disappointed Yangyang. She lay on her back on the bed and pondered, but didn't know what she was thinking about.
However, at this moment, she turned around and suddenly saw someone engraved with small words on the white wall beside the bed.
Cattle and sheep are in herds, and only tigers are walking alone.
Yangyang rubbed the marks carved with his fingers, and he could even imagine the other person's stubborn expression when he was the loneliest night.
She was thinking, it would be quite interesting to team up with such people, right?
Wait, the girl always feels that something is missing in the house...
She thought about it and then suddenly looked up in shock: Where is the meal ticket?
According to convention, there is an extra devil meal ticket next to her pillow every day. Why is there no more today?!
How can I make a living with confidence?
Yangyang ran upstairs and knocked on the door. She looked at Hu Xiaoniu who opened the door and asked, "Have the holder of the demon stamps written to you?"
Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen also had two cards after the Laojun Mountain incident. According to the holder's personality, they should have sent letters to them.
"Received it," Hu Xiaoniu said solemnly: "What's wrong? Have you received it too?"
Yangyang did not answer the question, but continued to ask: "Do you know how to reply to him?"
"Well, the other party mentioned it in the second letter, but I have never replied to it yet," said Hu Xiaoniu.
"That's good," Yangyang said with relief: "Please reply to the holder and tell him something."
Hu Xiaoniu was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter?"
Yangyang said, "You reply to him and ask him to write a letter to Qingchen as soon as possible! Hurry up, wait online, it's very urgent!"
Hu Xiaoniu: "???"
What is this operation?
More than ten minutes later, a thin figure beside a floor-to-ceiling window looked at the reply in his hand. He suddenly held the letter tightly in his hand and murmured: "I always feel like I'm being treated as a tool person, damn..."
As a result, Yangyang waited at home for more than an hour, but could not wait for the holder's letter to Qingchen.
She suddenly felt that this guy might not write a letter to Qingchen again in the future...
"It's a sloppy," Yangyang sighed at home: "Why does it arouse rebellious mentality?"
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Qingchen's voice came from outside: "It's time to eat."
Yangyang jumped up from the bed with a smile.
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...
As the days passed day by day, Luocheng also restored a brief tranquility.
It was as quiet as if nothing had happened.
He Xiaoxiao's chat group has also temporarily subsided, and all the time travelers are preparing for the next time travel.
Countdown 00:15:00.
Qing Chen stood up in sweat, and the invisible gravity disappeared.
In the past few days, he and Yangyang have become more and more tacit in cooperation. No matter how much he improves, the other party can always increase some gravity accordingly.
He took a quick shower, then lay calmly on the bed and waited silently.
Qingchen knew that there must be many Time Walkers who were waiting for the countdown like him at this moment.
10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1.
Traveling through time.
There are still people waiting for him in the inner world.