Chapter 227
My mobile phone can navigate and hail a taxi, but before Zhang Chao could say anything, Song Yu had already run into the clinic, and came out empty-handed after a while.

"Let's go." Song Yu walked forward.

Zhang Chao stared at her slightly boring hair for a while, and swallowed the sentence "Don't you eat buns?"

He couldn't wait to go to the school cafeteria to have dinner. There were many snack bars next to the supermarket he just came out of. When the time came, he would just pick one there and treat the kid to a meal.

"What kind of job do you usually do?" Zhang Chao asked.

Song Yu originally walked very fast, as if he was afraid of delaying Zhang Chao's time, seeing him chatting with him, he slowed down a bit, "I work part-time in a milk tea shop."

"How's the salary?"

As far as Zhang Chao knows, the hourly salary of a milk tea shop is not low.

"Five thousand is less than a little." After a pause, she added: "But I basically gave all the money to the dean."

It wasn't that he was so extravagant that he had no money to see a doctor for Song Feng.

"To the dean?"

"Well, there hasn't been much money in the courtyard these past few years. Those of us who are older will come out to work, and then give the money to the dean to buy things for the courtyard."

"It's not too big."

When I missed him, I was still in the second year of high school. Apart from studying every day, what I thought about was whether to eat in the cafeteria or go out to eat at night. I never worried about money.

"It's not too young. Everyone has nothing to do in the courtyard. They all went out at the age of sixteen or seventeen. It was not easy to find a job when they were young, but it was much easier to find a job when they turned sixteen."

Zhang Chao even heard a bit of complacency from Song Yu's tone. As a person who has never made a good money now, he didn't know what mentality he should use to look at Song Yu's affairs, so he could only say "oh" dryly. With a sound.

Before he could speak again, Song Yu became quiet again, subconsciously speeding up her pace.

After coming and going, I didn't know how many turns I turned, and finally walked out of an alley, and saw a supermarket not far away.

"You should know the way, I'll go first."

After Song Yu finished speaking, he burrowed into the alley, but Zhang Chao grabbed his arm. Song Yu could feel that he didn't use as much force as he did in the supermarket this time.

"Let's go after dinner." Zhang Chao let go of her, and glanced at the street, "How about fried noodles?"

In normal times, Song Yu would never eat in this street. In her opinion, the food is similar, but it is twice as expensive as the street of the clinic.

But today, she hesitated for a few seconds, nodded and said yes.

When walking towards the Zhajiang noodle shop, Song Yu took out his money bag, unzipped it, and counted the money.

It's less than 60 yuan, and I don't know if it's enough for two people. If it's not enough, let Zhang Chao eat alone, and leave after paying.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Chao walked behind her, saw her bowed down, stepped forward, and saw her counting the money, the unexplainable feeling suddenly came to his mind, "You don't need to spend money, I dinner."

Song Yu was about to refuse immediately: "Then how can I do it..."

Zhang Chao waved his hand, "That's it, if you feel sorry, please come back next time, don't you want to pay me back, I will definitely see you again."

"OK then."

In Zhang Chao's opinion, the price of this noodle shop is the normal consumption level outside the school, but Song Yu is obviously a little uneasy.

"What do you want to eat?" After Zhang Chao asked, he looked at Song Yu's eyes and scanned the signs in a panic, as if he felt that all of them were expensive, "Why don't you go and take a seat first, I'll give you some ,OK?"

"it is good."

Zhang Chao ordered two fried sauce noodles, two cups of pork rib soup with mushrooms, and a plate of sauced beef.

When eating, Song Yu never took the initiative to eat beef. Zhang Chao persuaded her and she only picked up a piece. In the end, Zhang Chao finished eating the noodles first and pushed the remaining half of the beef in front of her, "It's all yours, you can't What a waste."

While Song Yu was eating, Zhang Chao thought of Song Feng lying on the hospital bed again, and stood up.

"Are you leaving?" Song Yu immediately put down his chopsticks.

"No, I'll go to the dining table, you continue to eat."

"Oh."

Zhang Chao walked to the ordering counter, ordered a soup to take out, and when paying, he saw the card on the table, "What is that?"

A few minutes later, Zhang Chao came back, and put the packaged soup and a business card-sized hard card in Song Yu's hand.

"You take this soup home for your brother to drink. It's not a big portion. It shouldn't be too full for a late-night snack."

Zhang Chao heard from Song Feng that Song Yu had been with him in the clinic for the past few days, "There is also this card, you can come over to eat noodles with fried sauce ten times, any flavor is fine, and when the time comes, just cover it with the clerk." It’s enough to get a stamp, and you will get a few stamps if you eat a few servings.”

Song Yu quickly counted the price of the cheapest fried noodles for the next ten times in his mind, and immediately pushed the card back, "I can't..."

"Take it, I bought it myself." Zhang Chao shook the two cards in his hand, "This one is cheaper than buying it alone. If you buy three cards, you will get a discount. It's not..." How much is it.

Biting his own tongue, he held back the following words. Under Song Yu's puzzled eyes, Zhang Chao looked away, "Anyway, you can just hold it. I think this noodle is delicious. After you You can bring your brother to eat."

"Thank you."

Not knowing how much the discount was, Song Yu silently added two hundred to the 1000 yuan in her heart.

After leaving the store, it was already dark outside. Zhang Chao stood by the side of the road without moving for a while, thinking about whether there were street lights on the road from here to the clinic.

"Thank you very much today, then I'll go first." Song Yu whispered next to him while carrying the packing box.

"How do you get back?"

"Go back, what's wrong?" Song Yu asked.

"Do you go often, alone?"

"Yeah." Song Yu felt as if he had read something from Zhang Chao's expression, "Those who have street lights, sometimes meet acquaintances on the road, and they will walk together along the way."

"Oh."

Zhang Chao felt that what he had done today was outrageous enough, so he dismissed the idea of ​​calling a car for Song Yu in his heart, "Goodbye then, I'm going back to school too."

"Goodbye."

When approaching the crossroads, Zhang Chao looked at the countdown in the distance, and simply slowed down his pace, and looked back, wanting to see where Song Yu had gone.

Unexpectedly, the man stood still.

Seeing him turn his head, Song Yu felt embarrassed to be caught doing something bad, and wanted to raise her hand, almost throwing the soup in her hand, she immediately changed her other hand, held it in front of her, and waved it lightly. .

Really is a child.

Zhang Chao turned his head, raised his hand and waved it twice. When he stood at the intersection and looked back, Song Yu had already gone to the alley.

"Fuck, I've always thought you're warm-hearted, aren't you too warm-hearted?"

Roommate No. [-]'s roar rang in his ears, and Zhang Chao couldn't help rubbing his ears.

Roommate No. 1000 followed closely behind, "Yeah, [-] yuan, just pay it like this, and you are not afraid that someone will play a bitter trick for you as a partner?"

Zhang Chao laughed: "No way, how could she have the time to rehearse, and the child is indeed sick, with a needle in his hand."

Today's matter is hidden from the truth, I have already chatted with one of the roommates on the mobile phone, and he is not going to hide it, I am telling the truth, but I have omitted the matter of the noodle card.

"Even if it's true, I don't think you need to pay. You're not your friend, but someone who wants to steal your phone. I don't think you can get your money back." Roommate No. [-] said.

"If you don't come back, you can't come back. Just treat it as a good deed." Zhang Chao raised his mobile phone, "It's better than a new mobile phone being stolen, isn't it?"

This mobile phone was the latest model that his parents bought for him when he came home for his birthday. His mother sold the old mobile phone during the two-day holiday, and bought a dozen ribs instead, and gave him a pound stew.So if this mobile phone is stolen today, he won't even be able to use an old one for the time being. In comparison, 1000 yuan is really small.

"What is it? You got your phone back by yourself, so you don't have to lose the thousand dollars." Roommate No. [-] gave him a sympathetic look, "I'll just watch you eat dirt this month."

"How can I eat dirt?" Zhang Chao slapped the table with his backhand, and took advantage of the opportunity to put two pieces of fried noodles, "Look, I have already thought about what to invite you to eat in advance, and then I will ask you to help me as a matter of course." .”

"Give you to the proud one." Roommate No. [-] came over, "Let me see what's delicious?"

Roommate No. [-]: "To be honest, isn't that girl pretty? Chaoer, you don't think you're willing to spend money because you like her?"

"How is it possible?" Zhang Chao couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm just a child."

"You're just a 20-year-old kid."

"Yes."

Zhang Chao was stunned for a moment. The main reason was that he had never encountered such a thing, and he had already started to worry about his livelihood a few years ago. This gave Zhang Chao a great psychological gap. The more he thought about it, the more I feel that Song Yu is really too young to step into the society and suffer severe beatings.

In the end, he was so full of thoughts that he was only eighteen years old. He was still a child and was about to work, so much so that he even forgot that he was only two years older than her.

"Tell me, have you fallen in love with him?" Roommate No. [-] joked as he leaned against his table.

"No, I didn't even remember what she looked like."

He said he didn't remember what Song Yu looked like, but when he saw Song Yu distributing leaflets outside a certain scenic spot a month later, Zhang Chao recognized him immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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