Chapter 117 I gave you face


Chapter 117 I gave you face

Zhao Qingqing smiled faintly at Feng Lin and said nothing. She handed the doll costume to the clerk, took the money and left.

Feng Lin picked up the milk tea and walked out, side by side with Zhao Qingqing.

"You... why are you here in Yun City?"

Zhao Qingqing took off the rubber band from her wrist and tied her hair into a single ponytail.

"The wages in Yun City are high." Feng Lin took a sip of milk tea and asked with a smile: "On the other hand, you are an undergraduate after all, so why did you initiate the flyer?"

"I have a day off today, and odd jobs are also money. "

Zhao Qingqing raised the fifty yuan in his hand and put it in his pocket.

Feng Lin nodded with a smile, finished the milk tea and threw it into the trash can next to him, "What are you working on recently?"

"Ordinary office workers are also preparing for the civil service exam."

Zhao Qingqing pursed her lips and showed a smile.

"How is uncle now?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"He..."

Zhao Qingqing's expression froze, and before he knew it, tears appeared in his eyes, "He is dead."

Feng Lin was stunned. , he once helped the other party to see a doctor, and remembered that his body had recovered.

I didn’t expect that fate would play a trick on people.

"Six months ago, my dad's old habit recurred. In the past two years after I graduated, the twenty or thirty thousand I saved was of no use."

"I'm looking for you all over the world. , but I couldn’t find it, so I had no choice but to borrow money from Li Lei, but in the end the hospital still couldn’t cure her.”

Zhao Qingqing wiped her tears as she spoke, but she couldn’t stop her tears. .

Feng Lin finally understood, no wonder Zhao Qingqing came to Li Lei.

He was surprised before that the other party was not the kind of person who was blind to money.

I remember that Zhao Qingqing only had a father. Now that her father is dead, she is now alone.

"I broke up with her. After my father died, I tried to date him for a few months, but I found that he and I were really not suitable."

Zhao Qingqing suddenly stopped Coming down, he raised his head and looked at Feng Lin, as if to remind him.

“Well, I heard about it.”

Feng Lin nodded slightly.

Zhao Qingqing wiped her tears with her sleeves, "Do you know why he is anxious to marry me? Because I made it very clear that I will only agree to that kind of thing if I get married."

Feng Lincong He took out a handkerchief and handed it to Zhao Qing Qing, smiled and asked: "Where is your home? Take me to sit with you?"

"Okay."

Zhao Qingqing took the handkerchief, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and finished wiping Finally, she looked at the handkerchief. It seemed to be silk and pure white.

"Did your girlfriend give this to you?" Zhao Qingqing asked enviously.

“No, I gave it to you.”

Feng Lin shook his head. This is Sikong Jin’s handkerchief. He has many such things on his body.

One thing that surprised Feng Lin was that a very sloppy person like Sikong Jin also had mysophobia.

“How are you and your girlfriend doing?”

Zhao Qingqing folded the handkerchief, put it in his pocket, lowered his head and asked.

"Still the same." Feng Lin smiled lightly.

"You shouldn't be working. You have such great medical skills, so you should be a doctor." Zhao Qingqing said, pointing to the six-story family building in the distance, "I currently live there."

Feng Lin followed Zhao Qingqing to the sixth floor. She opened the green door with peeling paint and led Feng Lin into a small partition.

In this family, the renter added some partition walls to divide a small house into four rooms.

Zhao Qingqing's room has the smallest partition, with only a bed, a shabby computer desk, and not even a wardrobe.

Feng Lin lightly knocked on the wall and found it was hollow.

The voice from the other side should be transmitted clearly.

"This place is small, but cheap, only five hundred yuan a month."

Zhao Qingqing motioned Feng Lin to sit on her bed, because there is really no other place in such a small place. Place to sit.

"You really know how to live a good life."

Feng Lin nodded. He has seen a lot. Compared with the glamorous ones on the Internet, this is a standard wage earner.

Because most people will not post their unbearable real-life experiences online.

"I'm going to wash an apple for you." Zhao Qingqing took out an apple from the grocery bag next to her. As soon as she walked out of the door, she met a man.

"Haha! Qingqing, you smell so good today."

After that, a short-haired man wearing earrings appeared at the door.

He was wearing short sleeves and you could see the skull tattoo on his arm.

The other party also noticed Feng Lin and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Fuck! Qingqing, is this your boyfriend?"

Zhao Qingqing went to the sink next to him and washed an apple. , said lightly: "He is my good friend."

"I was shocked. I thought my Qingqing had a boyfriend."

The man walked in with a smile, took an apple from the bag next to him very casually, and took a bite.

“Your friend?”

Feng Lin frowned, this man was so rude.

“No, he and his girlfriend live in the innermost room.” Zhao Qingqing explained and handed the apple to Feng Lin.

"Qingqing, don't you love me anymore? Aren't we friends?"

Liu Yongyong walked in with a smile.

"Can you go out? I'm chatting with my friend." Zhao Qingqing issued an eviction order.

"Hey! I won't go out."

Liu Yongyong ate an apple, showing two rows of yellow teeth.

When Feng Lin saw this, he walked over and said, "Brother, our conversation is relatively private. You can go out."

"I won't leave."

Liu Yongyong had a sly smile on his face. .

"I've given you face, don't be disrespectful." Feng Lin frowned.

"Damn it! You're scaring me!" Liu Yongyong was not afraid at all. He chuckled and said, "Do you know who I am?"

boom!

Feng Lin kicked Liu Yongyong in the stomach, and his figure flew out and hit the wall behind him.

“Poof!”

The apples he chewed in his mouth spurted out, causing him to cover his stomach and moan on the ground in pain.

Feng Lin grabbed his neck, threw him out like a chicken, and then closed the door.

"Why do you live with such people? Why don't you move out?"

"The rent here is cheap, and if you leave now, they won't refund the deposit. The original contract was a one-year contract."< br>
Zhao Qingqing grabbed Feng Lin’s arm anxiously , "You should leave quickly. He is a gangster nearby and knows many people."

"What will you do if I leave? Pack your things and I will find a place for you."

Feng Lin took a bite of the apple. Zhao Qingqing was a friend anyway, so he could help if he could.

Remembering that she was very smart when she was in school, Feng Lin was going to introduce her to Xu Ruoying's company for an interview.

"No need, this place is very close to where I work..."

"Pack your things, I will introduce you to a new job."

Feng Lin interrupted Zhao Qingqing’s words.

“Oh.”

Zhao Qingqing was forced to nod and start packing things.

Boom!

Not long after, the door to the room was kicked open.

Liu Yongyong clutched his stomach and roared: "Boy, why don't you come out here!"

Behind him, there were several tattooed men.

"What are you doing? I called the police!"

Zhao Qingqing took out her mobile phone and shouted.

"You dare to call the police, I will destroy this kid!" Liu Yongyong held a cigarette, pointed at Feng Lin and sneered, "Qingqing, you saw it just now, it was this kid who hit me first!"< br>
As he said that, he walked towards Feng Lin.

"Don't hit him! I beg you, let him go." Zhao Qingqing shed tears and stood in front of Feng Lin, "Please."

"Qingqing, but I am full of anger now! I have to release it. If my girlfriend doesn't come back today, sleep with me, and I will let her go."

Liu Yongyong smiled gloomily. In fact, He has long been attracted to Zhao Qingqing, but he did not dare to show it.

(End of this chapter)

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