The situation can be imagined. The two gangsters immediately stopped their feet, and the beer-belly man was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his head. He raised his hands to tell Ling Kexin to stop messing around, completely ignoring the pale face of the weak girl in front of him.
In addition to the pair of beautiful clear eyes shining with anger, the hands holding the handle of the knife were trembling.
The crowd began to boo angrily, and security quickly arrived. The three men were taken away, while Ling Kexin sat exhausted on the flower bed, not raising her head for a long time.
Ling Xiaowei was very obedient. Although the frightening scene made him tremble, his sister's boldness and fearlessness seemed to have infected him. He wiped away the tears that had flowed down his cheeks and began to greet passers-by to buy.
A man who looked like a college student picked up a fruit knife from the ground. It turned out that the knife belonged to him and he was holding an unpeeled pear in his hand.
Ling Kexin's movement to grab the knife just now was so fast that even he was stunned.
He walked up and said a few words to Ling Kexin, then put fifty yuan on the newspaper, took a red crystal bracelet and left. Because of his lead, the onlookers began to take out their wallets, and Ling Kexin immediately recovered.
After a while, all the products on the floor were sold out.
"Sister, let's go home!" Ling Xiaowei said happily, holding a stack of money.
Ling Kexin packed up the newspapers on the floor, raised her head and asked him, "Are you hungry? We'll settle the bill later, and my sister will take you to eat wontons."
Ling Xiaowei looked at the money in his hand, and a look of desolation flashed in his eyes. He shook his head: "No, sister, I will learn to be frugal from today on. I can't let you be bullied by others."
Ling Kexin's eyes heated up and she hugged him into her arms.
Mo Ye stood in a dark corner and witnessed this scene. His heart suddenly became heavy. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and silently followed the siblings again.
"Boss, thank you!" After Ling Kexin settled the money, she thanked the boss repeatedly.
The middle-aged boss smiled slightly, with admiration in his eyes. He took out a fifty yuan note from a wad of money and handed it to Ling Kexin: "Girl, this is what I'm going to reward you for. Take it to buy some food with your brother. If you want to come over in the future, we can cooperate again."
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Ling Kexin gratefully pulled her brother and bowed to him.
The blue banknote was held in Ling Kexin's hand. Mo Ye could see it clearly. He was confused for a moment... Little goblin, why are you so happy and touched after receiving a fifty yuan reward?
As Moor Ye, who had lived in a honeypot since childhood, he could not understand how precious and satisfying fifty yuan was to a poor child who had lost his father.
What's more, when Bai Leshan slapped Ling Xiaowei on the face, Ling Kexin began to have a firm belief in her heart - I want to make money, I want to save money!
With money, she can pay off her debts. After paying off her debts, she will be free and can take good care of her brother.
Although this amount is out of reach, and although this "plan" to save money is currently a dream in her mind, as long as she works hard, at least she will no longer have to ask her uncle for living expenses and tuition fees, nor will she need to see her aunt and cousin.
He looked coldly.
Passing by a bakery, Ling Kexin went to buy a milk bread. She handed it to her brother and drank some mineral water herself.
"Sister, you eat." Ling Xiaowei was sensible. He broke a piece of bread in half and handed half to his sister.
Ling Kexin took a bite and stuffed the rest into her brother's mouth, saying vaguely: "Sister, you're not hungry. You're growing taller, so you need to eat more."
The two siblings walked hand in hand again. Mo Ye raised his wrist and saw that it was already eleven-thirty in the evening. In such a big city, it was estimated that they would have to walk for more than an hour from here to Qingfeng Lane.
Turning his head, Morye waved and stopped a taxi. He gave the driver a hundred-dollar bill and said to him: "Take the two walking siblings in front of you home. You don't need to change the money. Just ask you."
It’s voluntary to solicit customers tonight, no payment is required.”
The male driver gave him a strange look, then looked at Ling Kexin's slender figure in front of him. He immediately understood and grinned: "Okay, I will be responsible for sending them home."
When the taxi stopped next to Ling Kexin and her brother, and the driver warmly greeted them to come up, Ling Kexin was very surprised. The driver said that he would follow Lei Feng's example tonight and see off passengers voluntarily, free of charge.
Ling Xiaowei said happily: "Sister, we are so lucky."
Ling Kexin smiled and saw that her younger brother really couldn't bear to walk such a long distance, so she said to the driver, "Thank you for your hard work," and pulled her younger brother into the taxi.
As Mo Ye watched the taxi leave, he realized that he was "ghostly" obsessed again tonight. He clearly didn't care about her hard work and suffering, but he unknowingly did something that even he didn't expect.
Does he feel sorry for her?
Damn it! Mo Ye cursed in his heart, walked back to the parking lot with complicated emotions, and drove out of his car.
Back at the Zhuhaiyuan villa, Moerye tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The scene of Ling Kexin setting up a street stall always flashed in front of his eyes... Her smile, her anger, her sadness, her every frown and smile.
It tugged at his heartstrings and disturbed him from peace.
He looked at the cell phone beside his pillow irritably, and finally couldn't help it, so he unplugged his cell phone number.
After Ling Kexin took care of her brother, took a bath and went to bed, she went to wash the clothes again. By the time she finished everything, she was exhausted. She lay down on the bed and just closed her eyes when her cell phone rang... a Korean song she didn't understand.
Cell phone ringtone.
She opened her eyes and was confused for a moment. After a while, she remembered that the music ringtone came from Mo Ye's mobile phone. She got up again and picked up the mobile phone from the desk beside the bed.
The caller displayed on the screen was "Little Goblin". Ling Kexin's eyes flashed and she immediately knew that her phone was in the hands of Mo Ye. So, it was him calling now?
"Hey..." Ling Kexin carefully lengthened her voice.
The other person's breathing was unsteady, but it definitely belonged to a man, and it was Ling Kexin's familiar voice, hoarse and cold: "Do you know when you will be back?"
Ling Kexin's nerves suddenly tensed up. She sat upright and asked nervously: "What's wrong?" He won't let me go back now, will he?
"remind you."
Ling Kexin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he called her in the middle of the night just to remind her that she really had nothing to do. Suddenly she became a little angry, and her tone of voice rose: "Mo Ye, I'm very tired. If you can't sleep, you can go for a run. Why call!"
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After Ling Kexin finished speaking, she turned off her phone angrily without waiting for a reply, fell on her pillow and closed her eyes...
Mo Ye held the phone for a long time and didn't come back to his senses... Little goblin, is she yelling at him? His "kindness" was rewarded by her yelling tonight? He just wanted to know if she went back safely.
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Also, he, he just... missed her inexplicably.
Damn it! Morye frowned, threw the phone on the carpet, kicked his butt, and fell down, pulling the quilt over his head.
But I secretly swore in my heart - if I, Mo Ye, have "evil" thoughts again, I will not be a man!
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Mo Yiting went to the hospital to visit He Xiaoxiao after finishing a class this morning. Liu Hui was also there. The two boys were chatting and joking. He Xiaoxiao's spirit was obviously much better.
Mo Yiting went in and put a box of bird's nests aside, and arranged a bouquet of fresh roses. Today she was dressed elegantly, and there was a lot less makeup on her face. Facing the two boys, she smiled brightly and looked like
Much more elegant and quiet.
He Xiaoxiao did not drive her away as he did some time ago. The look in her eyes was unexpectedly no longer cold. Liu Hui joked from the side: "Miss Mo, your sincerity seems to have impressed our boss."
Mo Yiting blushed after hearing this, and shyly grabbed He Xiaoxiao's hand, secretly happy.
He Xiaoxiao didn't refute, he just pulled back his palm without leaving any trace, picked up an apple from the table and bit it.
"Xiao Xiao, don't eat this." Seeing that the apple was not fresh, Mo Yiting hurriedly reached out to grab it, "I'll peel another one for you."
He Xiaoxiao turned his hand, but Mo Yiting did not let Mo Yiting take the apple away. He smiled slightly: "I like to eat this, eat this, and then eat fresh ones."
After saying that, he closed his eyes, and a bright line like wind and mist flashed across his eyes, and his throat became choked.
This apple was soaked by Ling Kexin with tears, and he was reluctant to eat it. Dr. Ren Zijie once picked up the apple and joked with him: "Your girlfriend washed this apple with tears. I think you should keep it and don't eat it."
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Yes, he wanted to preserve it, he really wanted to preserve it. For so many days, he kept this apple beside his pillow, smelling its fragrance and stroking its smooth skin, as if it were Ling Kexin.
He always thought that the fragrance on her body was fresh and elegant, her face was smooth and delicate, and the apples soaked with her tears were particularly fragrant and smelled of her, so he was reluctant to eat them.
But a few days later, he found that the bright red apple was still slowly losing its water content, its skin began to shrink and wrinkle, and it slowly lost its bright luster. He could not find the smell left by his beloved girl on it.
...He thought that her flavor had penetrated into the fruit pulp.
And their love began to "dry up" like this apple.
But He Xiaoxiao was unwilling to give in. He didn't believe what Liu Hui said: "Ling Kexin really got married to a rich man. Someone saw her bleeding a lot in the back yard of the university that day. Some people guessed that she had a miscarriage. She didn't come for several days.
Going to school."
After Liu Hui said this, he handed a recording pen to his hand: "Listen, this is what Ling Kexin said to Mo Yiting personally."