"A Jing, are you okay?" Qian Daofeng's eyes were a little worried, and the four Wen Jifei, who was on the side of Gu Zixi, instead he and Ao Yong came over to care.
Han Qingyu turned his head and smiled easily, "It's okay."
Ao Yong asked with confidence: "Really?"
"Really." Han Qingyu put down the bucket and jumped to Gao twice and said, "You see, okay. She didn't open the device just now."
"That's good." Qian Daofeng and Aushaw were relieved. Fortunately, the other party had no device, otherwise A Jing may be dead.
Because I have to go to work early in the morning, they will go home first after staying for a while.
After they left, Wen Jifei came over.
"They talked there for a while, not knowing what to say. Do you want to find a place later..." Wen Jifei secretly made a gesture of cutting his throat.
Of course, the probability of Qingzi is actually very low. If the other party really realizes something, it should not start discussing in person. In addition, their condition looks very natural.
Killing is the most troublesome, but this small conflict is not seen, and it is easy to keep the tail. Han Qingyu thought about it and said:
"Wait, think about it, think again."
Starting at more than four o'clock, the people from the 15th bar have become more than the store, and the five people began to become busy. The tips also charged more than a thousand, adding up to two thousand.
Thinking about it, if the money here is so worthless, they would be rich.
"No wonder Qian Daofeng and Ao Yong can't save money!" A little after five o'clock, the sky started to become a little white and the work gradually stopped being busy. Han Qingyu stood on the roadside and stretched his muscles.
A black convertible sports car drove in front of him, stopped from about 100 meters away, and then returned directly and stopped in front of him.
The blond girl in the car was drunk, paralyzed in the seat, and occasionally vomited a few times. It didn't seem to be fake.
Han Qingyu saw that when the car drove past, he watched it. He was thinking about whether to keep up with it and went to find a place to intercept them.
In the sports car, the brown -haired Lenn held the steering wheel in one hand and raised his head, "叽 呱 ..." "Are you okay? I suddenly felt sorry when I passed."
In fact, there are not so much sorry and politeness in the unrighteous city. The huge class gap and the untrustworthiness of human nature have caused most behavioral details to be abandoned.
At the same time, she also drank a lot of wine, her head was dizzy, and she had almost forgotten the previous episode.
The moment it just passed, Yu Guang glanced back, and Lenn felt really that figure.
"Even if it's just a similar figure, the people you look like are my dream." Lenne thought about it, so he folded back.
After that, she pulled out 5 100 knives from the bag and handed it over to the past and said:
"This is just a normal tip, not sympathy. I hope you won't refuse."
The person in front of him is a person who can take the initiative to refuse the source of the source. After being kicked, his performance was very stubborn.
In terms of Lenn, as far as this is concerned, he is worthy of "similar to the king". At the same time, she was inexplicably worried that he would refuse again because of his pride.
"Thanked you."
The other party didn't seem to say he wanted to sleep with me, nor did he let me get in the car... then it was all for free.
Han Qingyu quickly received the money and counted with his eyes. If you say it, you will not kill you.
The feeling of the banknotes being quickly taken away from her fingers was so clear. At the same time, the other party seemed a little excited. Lynn was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.
"So he is just an ordinary person after all, not that legend." In Lin's imagination, the man who could stand in front of the red shoulder was never even excited because of 500 yuan.
The engine roared, and Lynn turned her head to look at Han Qingyu one last time. She wanted to say that you are a bit like a person, but she gave up in the end. The other party seemed not to understand at all.
The sports car goes away.
"Should there be no problem?" Wen Jifei asked.
"There should be no problem." Han Qingyu said.
The sports car engine roared, and the street went from bright to dark. Under the anesthesia of alcohol, Lynn drove the car very fast wantonly, and the whistling wind blew on her face. For her, there are some special special tonight, but the overall is very ordinary.
She didn't know that if the word "the king" emerged in her mouth just now, they are now dead.
Died due to language barrier.
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"A total of two thousand six hundred and eighty dollars." In the old garbage truck, Xi Mei counted it again to confirm the total.
They are rich. But this job doesn't come every day, they need to rotate with another group of people, and the prices here are terrible.
So really to be calculated, such income can only barely maintain the life of seven people.
"Rumei, hee, I want two hundred dollars. No, it is, and I have applied with the little king and the little king." Wen Jifei's hand reached in from the window, and said with a smile on his face, "We buy a bag of cigarettes."
"That's not possible, not buying cigarettes. What's the use of smoking cigarettes." Xi Mei refused decisively, put the money away and said, "I'm afraid I won't have enough. I have to make sure to eat first. Ao Yong and Qian Daofeng can't Money.”
Zhu Jiaming took a step forward: "I can not eat breakfast."
"Me too." He Tangtang said.
Wen Jifei: "I don't even have to eat lunch."
Shen Yixiu: "..."
A little further outside the car window, Han Qingyu smiled helplessly and said: "Give it to them, buy cheaper ones, buy two packs, otherwise I'm afraid they will grab cigarette butts and kill one of them someday. In addition, we still have to eat." "
Han Qingyu has seen smoking addicted people. Grandpa was a heavy smoker. On the day he left, he finished his last words and sat on the bedside with difficulty and said:
"Come on, Qingzi will order another pot for grandpa. Don't cry. Wipe away the tears. Don't be sad. Grandpa himself is not sad."
The tobacco turned red.
The pipe left his lips. The old man raised his head and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. His closed eyes did not open again.
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A group of people bought breakfast outside and returned home after eating. It was almost seven o'clock.
Ao Yong and Qian Daofeng are already gone. The five returned to the room and replaced the trousers and shirts. These work clothes were kept and cleaned by themselves.
"Squeak!" The door was pushed in.
Han Qingyu turned his head quickly when he heard his voice, his eyes were a little panicked. Fortunately, his pants had been put on!
Zhe Qiuhong walked in with a pile of shirts and trousers and said, "Don't worry, I've seen it all. Last time you were all injured..."
Han Qingyu: "..."
"It's just the human body."
Although he said this, he didn't look at it much, maybe because Han Qingyu was not lying on the hospital bed. Zhe Qiuhong tilted his head, leaned over to pick up the clothes he had changed, piled them in his hands and turned around.
"Are you washing?" Han Qingyu asked confused behind her.
Xi Mei couldn't wash clothes, but he didn't think about it, but the female scientist could.
"Yeah." Zhe Qiuhong stopped and didn't turn around. He nodded and said, "I don't bring any money. I also eat. I can't make money for the time being, so I try not to eat for free."
She paused and said, "If you eat at home from now on, I will wash the dishes, but I don't know how to cook. I can give it a try."
After that, Zhe Qiuhong walked towards the door.
After a while, the sound of the washing brush was heard outside the window.
The sound of water rushed, and white shirts were hung high in a row to dry in the morning sun.
Zhe Qiuhong rolled up his sleeves, raised his head and shook off the water drops on his hands.
In the window, Han Qingyu was sleeping holding his five immortal bones.
