Chapter 208 Do You Want Me?
Chunni was stunned. She didn't expect Chu Yin to agree so readily. She thought the other party was going to bargain, so she deliberately left 200 yuan in bargaining space.

The surrounding courtyard houses, in the condition of their house, are rented together with others, and they sleep on a kang head. Basically, the tenant only needs [-] rents a month.

Chu Yin took out his mobile phone and transferred money to her. Only then did Chunni notice that the girl's mobile phone was the latest model of a big brand, and she couldn't help but feel strange.

How could a daughter of a wealthy family live in such a shabby place like theirs?

There was doubt in my heart, so I naturally asked: "Miss, where do you work?"

Meeting Chuni's curious and probing eyes, Chu Yin smiled. She couldn't tell her true purpose, but she didn't want to deceive her: "I do live broadcasts."

Although I haven't logged into my account for a long time, it's not a lie.

Chuni suddenly realized that the young lady was an Internet celebrity. No wonder she was so beautiful. The big-name clothes she was wearing must be high-quality imitations.

Fashion trends have exceeded her cognitive scope. Chunni can't tell the difference between real and fake brands. She only heard that many Internet celebrities who live broadcast will buy themselves some decent outfits, and others will think highly of them.

Chuni secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that they were all hard-working migrant workers. It would be really strange for a wealthy lady to share the same bed with her.

Suddenly, Chuni's phone started ringing. It was the square dance music that aunts like. In the quiet air, the music was abrupt and a bit harsh.

"Hello? Aunt Fang, what's going on? Ah, it's my tricycle, oh... I'm so sorry! I'm going to move the car now!"

Chuni hung up the phone and walked out quickly. She remembered Chu Yin only halfway through, and smiled at her a little embarrassedly: "You sit here for a while, I have to go out and move the car to block it." It’s someone else’s way.”

"Well, you go do your business first." Chu Yin gave her a gentle smile.

Under the dim light, the woman's delicate little face gained a hazy sense of beauty, as if a beauty filter had been turned on. Chuni squinted her eyes before she realized what she was doing and ran out in a hurry.

A gust of cold wind rushed in along the crack of the door, and was slowly dispersed by the heat.

Chu Yin sat quietly on the hot bed and took a sip of the hot milk in the cup, which was slightly fishy.

The surrounding walls were covered with old wallpaper, and two large cracks snaked up like centipedes. There was no suspended ceiling on the shed, and the beams were just exposed. The conditions were not ordinary.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that you could clearly hear the sounds outside, one after another, very regular, as if you were chopping something with an axe.

Chu Yin put the cup on the tray and followed the sound source to find it.

The snow stopped outside, and the cool night wind blew her long hair, messing up her face. Her shoes didn't make much noise when they stepped on the snow.

To the south of the main house is the backyard, through the promenade of the backyard, and further forward, there is a large kitchen at the end.

Under the large concrete platform, a red flame was burning brightly, and boiling water was boiling in the large iron pot. The man Chuni called Ah Cheng was squatting next to him chopping firewood.

Ah Cheng wore a mask on his face and his messy hair covered his forehead.

At this time, he had taken off his coat, wearing a plaid shirt on his upper body, a gray round-neck sweater underneath, and a pair of whitish blue jeans underneath.

On the feet are a pair of white single shoes, the soles are covered with a layer of snow water from the outside, but the uppers are spotlessly clean.

"I've been looking for you for a long time..." Chu Yin's voice was hoarse.

Hearing the noise, the man did not look back, but the movement of swinging the ax suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then acted as if nothing happened.

The blade came down again, and with a swift movement, a piece of wood was split into four pieces, and the wood chips were shattered on the ground.

The man's back was obviously stiff for a moment. Although he looked much thinner, his clothes were different, and he still wore a mask on his face, Chu Yin recognized him at a glance, even after such a long time.

With red eyes, she slowly walked up and hugged her from behind, the complicated emotions in her heart were intertwined, full of them seemed to overflow her throat.

"After you left, there was no news at all. Everyone has been looking for you for a long time. Stop joking with me, stop scaring me, and come home with me... okay?" The voice was so fragile that it seemed to break at the touch of a touch.

The man lowered his eyes, and the palms covered in his sleeves squeezed her joints so hard that he suddenly pulled her hand off. His voice was extremely low and hoarse: "I don't know you, please leave."

The air was quiet for a moment, and the fire in the stove crackled, bursting out wisps of flame.

Chu Yin stared at his cold back, feeling so depressed that he couldn't breathe. He wanted to cry but couldn't. "You...don't want me anymore?"

The man's throat rolled, but he still didn't look back. The next second, the ax in his hand was snatched away by the other party.

He was startled, and finally turned around. Chu Yin was already squatting beside the pier, swinging his ax and suddenly split a piece of firewood in half.

"You don't know me? You live a small life here by yourself, right? Ha..."

She raised the knife and dropped it, angrily, and just kept slashing with her head down. Her movements were obviously very unskilled.

"It seems that these firewood are very important. To you, they are more important than me, so I will chop them for you!"

After a random operation, the ax blade almost tilted and hit somewhere else, which was frightening to watch.

"Ah——" Chu Yin cried out in pain and suddenly retracted his hand.

The ax fell to the ground with a thud!
Before she could react, the man's big hand quickly grabbed her wrist. Her fingers were not cut, but had wooden thorns on them.

His heart relaxed, but his hand was grasped. Chu Yin looked at him with bright eyes, as if two clusters of small flames had sprung up in his eyes.

"How dare you say you don't know me?!"

Taking advantage of the man's dazed moment, Chu Yin quickly reached for his ears, pulled off the mask on his face, and was suddenly stunned.

It was pitch dark outside, and the fire in the stove seemed particularly bright, illuminating the man's face clearly. His entire face was covered with dark red burn scars, extending to the bottom of his neck.

"You..." Before Chu Yin could react, the mask in his hand was snatched away by the other party.

"You really got the wrong person." The man stood up suddenly, turned around, said these words in a dull voice, and left.

For a long time, Chu Yin's long eyelashes trembled, and the tears that had been holding back for so many years finally fell.

When Chuni came over, she saw her squatting by the stove alone. She thought she had never seen such a primitive way of life, so she didn't think about anything else, so she just gave her the key.

Knowing that Chu Yin's luggage was still outside and that he was not staying here tonight, Chun Ni closed the door and locked it after sending him away.

Looking out through the window of the south room, I saw that in the north room opposite, Brother A Cheng's small light was still on, and he did not go to bed as early as before.

Chuni was confused.

Chu Yin returned to Gu's house, took a shower and lay on the bed. Many messages came in suddenly on his phone, and then he remembered that a group of people had been left in a fried chicken restaurant by him.

She was really not in the mood, and only picked up a few important people to reply, and reported to Gu Fu and Gu Mu that they were safe.

Her eyes caught a glimpse of the top dialog box. For six years, she would send messages to Gu Yan from time to time.

She would always tell him about the blessings of a certain festival, the new things she had seen recently, whether they were happy or unhappy.

However, those messages that have been sent will always show the unread sign of the other party.

I pressed my fingers on the keyboard, typed a few lines and deleted them one by one, but my heart was like a ball of cotton, and I couldn't send a single word.

She smiled bitterly, and just as she was about to turn off the phone, she jumped up from the bed and sat up, staring at the screen.

On the screen, dense messages began to be read one by one, showing that the other party had read them...

After a long time, Chu Yin swallowed and pressed one word with trembling hands:

【exist? 】

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