Late Into Night,Give Me a Cigarette

I looked at Mr. Wu's fat head and big ears, and the corners of his lips rose. I didn't know how to smile naturally. Then I sat down beside him and asked in a tender voice, "boss Wu, did your words count just now?"

"Count! I'm Wu. I can make a nail in my mouth and spit. How can I not count my words? " This meeting Wu boss also by Zhang Yan poured a lot of wine, so the tongue is big when talking.

"Good! That's good! " With that, I reached out and picked up a wine bottle and motioned to boss Wu, "then I'll go on drinking!"

I looked up and began to pour wine into my mouth without hesitation, as if I were not the one drinking now.

I feel that my mind is really getting away from my body. If drinking can make money, I'll drink it! Although it's hard to drink, it's much easier than being beaten before. It's more than kneeling on the street and asking people to buy flowers!

I want to pay back my tuition as soon as possible, and then make money to pay back ye yaoyu's subsidy to me in recent years! Although I didn't spend all that money, if ye yaoyu had not been kind enough to help me go to school, people would not have been able to take the money to support such a family of animals.

I understand that. So I want to pay back the money. Only in this way can ye yaoyu and I be equal. When we have any conflicts, I can still stand up and say to him, "I he Qiu is not the man who practices himself for money as you say!

But what am I doing now? I'm just practicing myself, right? Can there be any intersection between ye yaoyu and me?

At the thought of this, my chest hurt badly, tears ran down the corner of my eyes unconsciously, mixed with bitter beer to swallow.

I don't know how much I drank, and I don't know what happened afterwards. When I recovered my consciousness and woke up, I was already lying in my bed, wearing the clothes that ye yaoyu sneered at.

It was quiet in the bedroom. Everyone else was sleeping in bed. It was already light outside. I sat up with difficulty and found that my headache was going to explode.

I put a stack of money on my pillow. I took it up and counted it. It was more than 10000 yuan!

I was stupidly holding the money, a blank in my head, and the whole person was a little confused.

I made so much money in one night! This is something I can't even dream about.

But the money in hand did not have a sense of sureness, even feel hot. I know in my heart that the money is not glorious. It should be no different from what ye yaoyu said about selling meat!

Thinking about it, I buried my head in my knee, and the money in my hand slipped from my hand to the bed.

What's the feeling of stuffing? Why do I care so much about ye yaoyu's statement? I even drank so much last night just to pay off his money as soon as possible, and then stand in front of him on an equal footing.

But this money, he will certainly disdain to fall on my face, say he dislikes dirty!

Thinking of these, tears will flow down unconsciously, and the feeling of heartache is beyond my description. Until now, recalling the feeling at that time, there is still a kind of unspeakable pain.

All of a sudden, my stomach was rolling again. I immediately jumped out of bed, rushed out of the bedroom, ran to the bathroom and threw up again.

I'm really miserable now. Whether it's physical or mental, I suddenly feel very tired. It seems that I haven't lived a normal life since the moment I was sold by my mother to a trafficker.

I don't know how other 13-year-old children live every day, but do I really want to make money in that way?

Looking at the mirror hanging on the wall of the bathroom, I suddenly found that the person in the mirror was a little strange. The little girl who used to be a girl has now grown into a girl, but she still hasn't got rid of the difficult test given to her by fate.

No matter how hard it is, I still have to carry my schoolbag and continue to go to class. I work so hard, not just for this.

The next day, the school will have a mid-term exam. When I got to the school, everyone had already entered the examination room.

I sat in my seat and found that Wu Yanhui was sitting behind me. Today, he looked very tired and his face was very ugly.

If in the past, if he saw me come in, he would try to stir up some troubles, but that day he just glanced at me and looked away.

When I went to school in the village, my academic performance was very good. Every time I took the first place in the exam, Hu Juan, who was three years older than me, was very upset. This was something I had always been proud of.

But here it is quite different. It has been more than ten minutes since the paper was sent out, but I didn't write a word, because I couldn't understand it at all. The only thing I used to be proud of has become my biggest short board here.

It was a terrible test. I even doubted whether I had made the right decision.

Is a fool like me really suitable for learning? Can I get into college?

After school, because I was in a bad mood, I went to the backyard where no one left, but I accidentally saw Wang Yuetong telling Li Enzhong.It was the first time that I saw the truth from Wang Yuetong's eyes. Her big watery eyes were staring at Li Enzhong, eager to wait for his answer.

At that moment, I suddenly realized that maybe Wang Yuetong really liked Li Enzhong.

I was unintentionally intruded in, so I didn't want to disturb them, but before I could take back my sight, I caught sight of Li Enzhong, who looked up unintentionally.

The moment Li Enzhong saw me, he immediately hooked his lips and showed a smile like a brilliant sunshine. It was not like the coldness just now.

Wang Yuetong also saw this change. She subconsciously turned back and saw me before she could escape. She glared at me fiercely and ran away with her face covered in tears.

Such an embarrassing thing, let me subconsciously lower my head, turn around and want to go.

"Steamed bread schoolmate!" Li Enzhong called out to me, and the pace of my leaving was quickened unconsciously.

"Call you, why don't you agree?" Li en Chong caught up with me in a few steps, walked beside me, looked at me strangely and asked.

"I have a name. Why do you always call me steamed bread?" I stopped, frowned and looked at Lee en again. I've told him several times that I don't want to be friends with him or have any resonance with him. I don't understand why he always pesters me.

Li Enzhong looked at me and said with a smile, "I just think it will make you feel more special. Well, I'll call you by your name, he Qiu. "

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