It's useless for Cheng Daqi to ask for money now.
He is still waiting for Eris to help him get a legal identity. No serious landlord will rent a house to him without an identity.
But Lisa and Temir don't understand these things, and their lives have basically no intersection with tramps.
In their opinion, in the short term, Cheng Daqi can use the two thousand dollars given by Lisa first, and he can continue to earn income from video creation next month.
He could leave the streets now and rent a house to live.
But Cheng Daqi didn't want to leave just like that.
The red Tesla's taillights disappeared from the street corner, and Cheng Daqi lowered his waving hand.
Silently thanking his two friends again in his heart, he turned around with the bag containing the medicine and walked towards the resurrection point in the tent.
Sani, who was sitting in front of the tent playing with his mobile phone, heard his footsteps. The black girl looked up and noticed the bag in his hand at a glance.
"came back?"
"Well, let's go beg for food together later."
Cheng Daqi was obviously asking for food, but if it were any other girl, he would just find him confused and even call him "shrimp head".
But the black girl only felt very happy, and she didn't understand why she was happy.
"Chan, I thought you really just ran away with those two b***hs."
Simplicity and arrogance, courage and recklessness, self-confidence and arrogance often coexist.
Sani's simplicity is not only reflected in his love for Cheng Daqi, but also in his outspoken dislike of people he doesn't like.
The two B***Hs in her mouth aroused her feelings of gain and loss, and she did not have enough wisdom to control her expression.
She had never even thought that those two so-called 'B***Hs' might have a good relationship with Cheng Daqi.
"Haha, I won't run away with any woman. Who do you think I am, a pretty boy?"
Cheng Daqi opened a bottle of water, poured it into his stomach, and then said.
"I remember that blonde girl. You had dinner with her yesterday. I don't know if she hooked Kaizi and actually drove a sports car."
The black girl has no psychological burden and arranges for Cheng Daqi's friends in front of him.
Glancing at Sani who didn't care with a wry smile, Cheng Daqi spoke hesitantly.
"Sani, her name is Lisa, she is the second friend I made in America and she helped me a lot."
From the beginning, he had thought about whether to recruit black girls as his starting team in the United States.
The answer to this question was completely clear this morning.
However, Sani's experience and growth environment made her lack a lot of basic knowledge and abilities.
Therefore, when saying these words, Cheng Daqi looked closely at Sani's expression.
As a friend, he needed to defend Lisa, but he also didn't want his words to make Sani feel uncomfortable.
If Sani misunderstood, he would explain it in time.
"Chan, of course I know he is your friend, but...can I say, B***H is not a curse word?"
Obviously, the black girl understood what Cheng Daqi meant, and she explained her words hurriedly.
"I just think it's unfair. Seeing that you are not feeling well today, I will find you medicine, feed you the ham I hid, and buy you new clothes.
Oh, they are not new clothes. The clothes I bought for you are all second-hand, but I gave you my best.
Of course she is richer than me. She can take you to dinner and give you such expensive water.
When you are sick, she drives a sports car to take you for treatment. You must feel that she is very kind to you.
But, but, I..."
Sani's sentences and words were always very simple, but this time he said many sentences at once.
Her voice trembled slightly, her head lowered, and she kept saying what she had been thinking about all day.
"When I was buying clothes for you today, I saw how big the plastic boxes in that second-hand store were, and I thought, I would take one for you.
This morning I saw that the cardboard box in your tent was very worn. Plastic boxes are easier to use than paper boxes and are also waterproof.
But I don’t have much money, so I can only steal one and give it to you. "
After saying this, the black girl raised her head and looked at Cheng Daqi angrily with a stubborn look in her eyes.
She couldn't tell where this anger came from, but she knew that she was really angry.
Thinking of the scene of Cheng Daqi touching Tamir's arm and sitting in the car with those two B***hs while talking and laughing, she felt a sense of anger in her heart.
Opening his mouth, Cheng Daqi didn't know how to respond to Sani's words.
He fully understood what Sani meant, so it was difficult for him to answer easily.
He can be perfunctory and pushy with unimportant people, but Sani is his most important partner now, and he really doesn't know where to start.
The sixth day after landing in the United States was really intense.
I was half-dead from a cold in the morning and almost became addicted to oral medicine.
He was targeted by a rich woman when he was treating a disease, and he was tortured by his friends when he returned home.
The system task required survival for ten days. Cheng Daqi was initially worried about safety.
Now it seems that what he should worry about is being hit with a knife.
We were obviously friends, but as we chatted, I felt like I was being accused by my girlfriend.
"Please speak!"
Sani couldn't stand Cheng Daqi's silence. It took her a whole day to think about what she just said.
Using LOL as an analogy, it can be seen that she has become a big girl, but she has not replied a word, which makes her very unhappy.
Why don't you flash a little bit and give my ultimate a little respect?
"Sani, I want to say that I am grateful for what you have done to me, but I think simple gratitude is too shallow.
I'm thinking about how to let you know, or what words I should use to let you know how important your friend is to me. "
This was Cheng Daqi's innermost thoughts. The time he had been in contact with Sani was still too short.
It was so short that he didn't know how to make Sani understand more clearly, that he was actually grateful to her, that he didn't look down on her because her wealth was not as good as Lisa's.
"Don't you dislike me?"
Thinking of the blonde white girl's sports car and the disgusted look in Tamir's eyes, the black girl's tone of voice unconsciously became lower.
Not long after Cheng Daqi came to the United States, he had already met such a powerful friend.
Compared with them, who are you?
Sani wanted to laugh a little now, laughing at his own overestimation.
Why do I think I can compare with them?
She had been thinking all day, wondering how to express her thoughts clearly.
At that time, she felt that Cheng Daqi was sorry for what she had done for him, so she turned around and became intimate with the other woman.
But when she actually said it, Sani felt that her existence was not unnecessary, or even an eyesore!
Yes, they are just prettier than me, they are all white, they are richer than me, and they can give him more help than me.
I only have a shabby tent, a shabby family, and a pitiful, shabby life.
Why should I feel pain when my friend moves on to someone better?
Instead of worrying about whether you care more about me or other friends.
It is better to bless him and wish him to stay away from me, as far away from me as possible.
