Rebellion and Innocence II: High School Ruffian

Chapter 145 The Young Master in the Slums 【06】

Su Jiuye?
Hearing this name, Berlin frowned involuntarily: "You seem to be very familiar with Su Jiuye?"

Yang Nan raised his eyebrows, showing a smirk: "It seems that Jian Shaosi's name is not as interesting as Su Jiuye's name."

Berlin: "They're all the same people I hate."

"Okay, I understand, often the people you say you hate are the ones you are interested in." Yang Nan smirked.

"Really? Then you think I'm interested in Fu Qianqian?" He gave Yang Nan a blank look, knowing what the hell.

"Fu Qianqian is an exception." Yang Nan said.

"Stop talking nonsense, go to instant noodles." Berlin didn't explain so much to Yang Nan.

Yang Nan pouted, and glanced at a box of instant noodles piled up in the corner of the hall: "Berlin, isn't life a little too simple?" Does this guy eat instant noodles often?

Berlin squeezed the tire of the bicycle, and replied without raising his head: "One person, as long as he has enough to eat."

Yang Nan took a deep breath, took two buckets of noodles and soaked them, looked back at Berlin, who was fiddling with the broken car, and then said: "Change to a new one, if you are in short supply, I will pay you." I can lend it to you first, but you have to pay it back!"

"How much will you lend me?" Berlin still didn't look up.

"The money for one tire." Yang Nan said with a smile.

"Get out!" Berlin then sent a disdainful look over.

The two were laughing and laughing in the house, when there was some loud noise outside, both of them stopped talking, Yang Nan first stood on the small balcony and looked downstairs, with a funny smile on his face, turned back He said to Berlin, who was still working on the car: "So there are also big-fashioned people living in this place? It's really surprising."

Downstairs, the three luxury cars are particularly eye-catching, especially the extended Lincoln car in the middle. These cars drive to this small and prosperous rental housing area, naturally attracting many people to watch. They are all ordinary workers from other places, and it is still a bit novel to such a style.

"What?" Berlin didn't know what Yang Nan meant. He got up and walked to Yang Nan's side, looking downstairs. When he saw the cars and the people who got on and off, his brows frowned. Get up, and then say to Yangnan: "Let's go!"

After speaking, he turned back to the room to pick up his bag, and threw Yangnan's bag to Yangnan.

"What's wrong? The noodles are still soaking!" Yang Nan didn't understand what was going on, and looked puzzled.

(End of this chapter)