The boy seemed to have read through her thoughts, and immediately raised his hands in surrender: "Sister, I am a good person. We just had a misunderstanding last time, and I followed your orders."
"Then borrow it." Jiang Yanyu said.
The boy really got out of the way.
Jiang Yanyu walked forward, being careful not to be attacked by a sneak attack, keeping his finger pressed on the safety of the pistol.
The boy behind him sighed and deliberately loudly said to her: "Sister, please give me something to eat. I'm so hungry."
His "Yeah" is simply fascinating.
Jiang Yanyu took a few steps forward, and he followed her, thinking quietly about ten steps away from her.
The boss treated him harshly and refused to pay him. He was hungry all day today.
He's very hungry now, but he doesn't have to go to work today, and his boss is out with his distinguished guest, so he doesn't have any money to take today, and he doesn't know where to steal food next.
Jiang Yanyu was in a bad mood and almost cried as she listened.
She finally stopped, turned around and looked at him, and pointed to a small noodle shop not far away: "Can we eat noodles?"
But the boy leaned over slightly and looked at her a little closer: "Ah, are you crying? Sister, you are so kind."
Jiang Yanyu: "..."
She didn't cry, her eyes were just very sore.
In the small noodle shop, the boy ate three bowls of noodles. Jiang Yanyu also ordered a bowl and ate silently beside him.
She was so congested that she couldn't take a bite.
But the person opposite was eating so deliciously that she couldn't help but have a little appetite, and unknowingly ate more than half of the bowl.
Yun Qiao told her before that 90% of life's worries are not eating well and not getting enough sleep.
Once you are full, your mood will improve a lot.
Jiang Yanyu felt less depressed and painful than before.
"Are you full?" she asked him.
The boy nodded: "That's almost it..."
"Okay then, let's pay the bill."
After paying the money, Jiang Yanyu took out the change from his wallet, left the rickshaw rider, and gave the rest to him: "I only have so much, I'll give it all to you."
"I don't want it." The boy smiled and shook his head, "I'm full."
"Don't you have to eat tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow... maybe I can meet you again." The boy smiled, "Sister, my name is Cheng Hui, what is your name?"
"Jiang Yanyu." she said.
Cheng Hui's smile became even brighter: "That sounds good. Sister, you are so beautiful."
Jiang Yanyu remembered that the boy at the jewelry store recommended her to buy silver jewelry. She didn't look pretty enough today, either in appearance or in dress.
An ordinary person.
This kid has been in the song and dance hall for a long time. He probably cheats on food and drink like this all the time, and his mouth is very sweet.
"Thank you very much." Jiang Yanyu smiled.
The smile is very shallow.
"You finally smiled. If you smile well, sister, you look even better when you smile, like a fairy." He added, "Thank you for inviting me to dinner."
"You're welcome."
"Then I'll take you home." Cheng Hui added, "Reciprocity is a courtesy."
Jiang Yanyu couldn't laugh or cry.
She asked: "How to deliver it? The rickshaw can only seat one person."
"It's a tram," he said.
Jiang Yanyu had no choice but to take the tram with him. After walking for a while, when passing a bungalow, he suddenly said to Jiang Yanyu, "Sister, please wait for me."
Before she could react, the boy had climbed into the iron fence wall.
He is extremely fast and flexible.
Jiang Yanyu wanted to leave, but felt that he might be anxious if he couldn't find her when he came out.
After waiting for about five minutes, the boy turned back and held a bouquet of red flowers in his hand.
Jiang Yanyu was stunned.
"I don't know what kind of flower it is. I happened to see it when I was passing by. It bloomed very beautifully. I gave it to you." In the boy's peach blossom eyes, it seemed like a flower had bloomed, warm and bright. "It's worth the meal."
"This is called Camellia sasanqua." Jiang Yanyu held it in his hand and leaned over slightly to smell it.
There was no fragrance of flowers, but her heart suddenly became clear.
No matter how hard life was, it was still decorated with flowers, and her bad mood in recent days was wiped away.
She raised her eyes again, looked at the child, and showed a bright smile: "Thank you, sister likes it very much."
The orange light of the street lamp fell into her eyes. Her eyes were as clear as a clear spring.
The boy suddenly felt a little shy and lowered his eyes slightly.
This sister is really a good-looking person, and her smile is intoxicating.