I heard you want to flirt with me?

Su Yunche memorized the phone number of the contact person on the leaflet, then tore the leaflet into pieces, and threw it into the green leather trash can beside him.

He kicked the trash can lightly, and with a clang, it spread into the alley with the wind.

Lan Suyin happened to be going out to throw away trash at this time, Su Yunche immediately turned around and hid in a corner when he saw it, he sneaked his head out and saw that Lan Suyin had lost a lot of weight.

She was wearing a thick padded coat, standing in the cold wind, wearing a medical mask, coughing twice from time to time, and her black hair was very heavy.

She stood at the entrance of the alley for a while, the wind blew, she gathered her clothes slightly, turned around and walked into the iron house with a thin figure.

Su Yunche clenched his fists silently. He had doubted Lu Xuzhe's words before he came, but now that he saw Lan Suyin like this, he was afraid that he was really tortured by loan sharks.

He wanted to find a way to make more money, repay the usury loan, and send Aunt Lan away from Jiangjin County, this ghostly place with no memories.

In the end, he stood at the entrance of the alley for a long time, but finally he didn't go into the alley, but walked into the iron house.

The night is getting dark and the coolness is rising.

Su Yunche unzips the school uniform to the top, buries his face in the collar, and walks slowly back downstairs under the hazy moonlight.

"Brother Che—" came a clear and clear boyish voice.

He looked up, and saw a boy in a blue and white school uniform walking towards him, the bright moonlight was imprinted on his body, and there was a faint light on his hazy face.

"Are you waiting for me?" Su Yunche's eyes were imprinted with moonlight, as if he saw the light in the darkness.

Song Suqing came to the front and pouted: "Why did you leave first today?"

"It's something." Su Yunche lowered his head slightly, and Song Suqing couldn't let Song Suqing know about the usury, otherwise the two hundred and fifty would be transferred to him without saying a word.

He already owes Song Er a lot of money, and he can't owe any more.

Song Suqing raised his chin and looked straight into his eyes: "Why is the supermarket closed? I asked the old Uncle Wang next door that Aunt Lan sold the store. Why?"

"Aunt Lan wants to go back to her hometown in the country, so she will naturally sell it." Su Yunche felt the heat in his warm and dry palm.

"Did you lie to me?" Song Suqing narrowed her eyes slightly, with a look of disbelief.

Su Yunche lowered his head and smiled, and walked directly upstairs past him.

Song Suqing snorted twice, but still followed behind him.

The two were silent, walking on the dark and narrow stairway, with blurred vision, but they could hear the same footsteps of the two, or the soothing and steady breathing.

Su Yunche opened the door and went in, only to find duck blood vermicelli soup on the small chair, steaming and fragrant.

So just now Song Suqing was waiting for him to go home for dinner.

It turned out that in the lonely night, there were people standing downstairs, waiting for him to go home.

Song Suqing closed the door with a kick, put her hands in her pockets, and said with an aggrieved look, "Brother Che, do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"

He went to the supermarket and found that not only was there no one there, but the supermarket had also been transferred. He thought Su Yunche had gone home, so he hurried back, but he didn't see anyone.

No one answered the phone, wandered downstairs alone until it was dark, and then went to buy duck blood vermicelli soup, thinking that when he came back, he could eat directly to warm his body.

Su Yunche pursed his lips and smiled, and the stars appeared in his eyes: "I came back on foot, so I was late, but I will remember to come back early in the future, and I won't make you wait any longer."

"Hmph, that's not too bad. As a CEO, I spend millions of dollars every minute, and I end up wasting time waiting for you downstairs." Song Suqing felt better after a while, sat down on the bed, picked up the porcelain husky bowl, and started drinking .

Su Yunche walked slowly to his side, sat down next to him, took a sip from the porcelain bowl, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a large travel bag beside the bed from the corner of his eye.

It suddenly occurred to me that in early May, there will be a men's basketball game among the twelve municipal high schools. If they win the championship, they can not only participate in the national high school men's basketball game, but also gain extra points for their specialties in the college entrance examination.

Calculating the time, it should be Song Suqing's basketball training in two days. If he happened to miss the manga show, maybe Song Suqing wouldn't be bumped into his cos empress.

Suddenly, Su Yunche's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Song Suqing noticed something was wrong with him: "Brother Che, why are you laughing all of a sudden?"

"It's okay." Su Yunche shook his head lightly, his brows and eyes were still smiling, "When will you have closed basketball training?"

"Next Sunday, Brother Che, do you want to participate too? I can sign up for you." Song Suqing looked at him innocently.

"Just asking." Su Yunche sighed softly.

The comic exhibition is next Saturday, so we may still meet on that day. I hope he won't recognize me with a mask on.

Song Suqing pursed her lips, Brother Che's appearance was obviously hiding something from him.

He turned his back secretly, took out his mobile phone, opened Du Niang, and wrote: What should you do if your brother hides something from you?

The first comment found in the search: just take a beating.

Song Suqing: "..." It was too early.

Then wrote: What if I can't beat it?

Downstairs replied in seconds: Then turn over and put him under your body, and he will call Dad when the day comes.

Song Suqing: "!!!"

Sure enough, Du Niang is not reliable.

On Friday night, Su Yunche called the person in charge of the comic exhibition. After chatting casually, he decided on the task, time and place.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he saw Song Suqing coming out of the toilet wrapped in a bath towel, with water droplets hanging on his body, his whole body was a little reddened by the heat. He was diligent in exercising. Although he was still a young man, his abdominal muscles were clearly visible.

Su Yunche couldn't help touching his stomach again, although there were some, but it was really not obvious, unless he used a little force, he could tell that it was eight dollars.

He picked up the clothes on the bed and threw them over: "I don't have any clothes on, isn't it cold?"

Song Suqing took the clothes and put them on directly: "I just asked you to help me get the clothes, but you didn't hear me."

After finishing speaking, Song Suqing loosened the bath towel and dropped it at her feet.

Su Yunche's eyes widened in vain...

Is this kid hollow? ! ? !

He hurriedly turned his back, probably because the water was too hot, even Song Suqing was red.

Seeing him like this, Song Suqing smiled suddenly, put on the pants neatly, walked to his side in a big stride, looked at him sideways, and grinned.

"Brother Che, I'm shy."

Su Yunche turned his head to avoid his gaze, but the scene just now reappeared in his mind, the red one raised his head slightly.

With a swipe, he actually blushed.

"Puff...hahahahahaha." Song Suqing laughed loudly, "Oh, Brother Che, is it because my dick is too big that you feel inferior, hahahahahahahaha..."

Su Yunche exhaled lightly, he didn't know why he blushed, he had it too, it's not like he hasn't seen it before.

"When will you pack up and go home tomorrow?" He quickly changed the subject and asked.

Because Sunday was early in the morning and going to the training camp for training, Song Suqing felt that it would be more convenient to go home, and she could directly ask Jian Zang to send him there.

Song Suqing sat cross-legged on the bed, and wiped her hair carelessly with a towel: "This afternoon, I heard that there will be a comic exhibition in the department store plaza tomorrow. I want to go and see it first, and I'm packing up and going home."

Su Yunche looked up at the sky and began to pray for blessings, hoping that he would not meet her.

Song Suqing looked at him sideways, saw that he looked hopeless, then quietly took out her mobile phone, opened Du Niang, and wrote: Your brother wants to drive you away, what should you do?

It was that ID who replied in seconds: It's good to eat once a day.

Song Suqing: "..."

He silently remembered this hooligan named "Unnamed in the Future".

In the early morning of the next day, Song Suqing hadn't woken up yet, and it was getting hotter every day, so he hugged the entire quilt in his arms and sandwiched it between his legs.

Su Yunche had already sneaked up, tidied up briefly, and immediately rushed to the department store.

The comic exhibition this time was even bigger than the one a year ago. Many hand-made booths lined up around the periphery, and a stage was set up in the middle. The red carpet was spread all over the floor, and two fake peach blossom trees were also used as decorations.

Since it was [-] o'clock in the morning, there were only scattered staff here in the square, and even the cosplayer didn't see it.

At this time, a girl in yellow overalls came over and asked in a soft voice, "Are you here to come to the comic exhibition, or to work part-time."

"I'm here to work part-time." Su Yunche nodded politely.

The girl suddenly became shy, and handed him the work card and registration form in her hand: "You register first, whether you are here to be a waiter or a coser, you must write clearly later."

Su Yunche wrote down his name, mobile phone number and ID card neatly, and wrote coser at the end.

But why separate the two? Isn't the flyer just saying: Recruiting waiters in C suits.

"Is there any difference between a waiter and a coser?" he asked.

The girl held the registration form, and when she saw that it said coser, she was taken aback for a moment. The cosers they recruited seemed to be all girls, and very few boys came.

"Actually, there is no difference. They are all waiters. One wears C clothes and the other does not. The salary of the waiters who wear C clothes is higher." The girl said, "You follow me to the dressing room to make up. The event starts at about ten o'clock. In addition Our C suits are basically women's clothing, so you might want to..."

"I know." Su Yunche said, "Can you wear masks?"

"Yes, we have a rabbit mask." The girl looked at him, pursed her lips slightly, she was so good-looking, she really was a master of women's clothing.

As soon as Su Yunche entered the dressing room, he attracted everyone's attention. He smiled mischievously, and those eyes were a little hot.

The make-up staff is also a girl, everyone calls her "Yaomei", she is tall and slender, she wears heavy makeup, but she wears a cute little Lotari skirt.

Yaomei's make-up skills are very good. She knew that Su Yunche was going to wear a mask, so she simply put on a primer for him, but the eyes were drawn extraordinarily enchanting.

The eye shadow was light purple, and the corners of Su Yunche's eyes were obviously drooping slightly, but Yaomei forcibly drew them upturned, which made the peach blossom eyes charming and charming.

"Is it good-looking?" Yaomei asked.

Su Yunche leaned his head together, looked here and there, but couldn't find anything good-looking, like a monster.

Sure enough, there is a wall in the aesthetics of boys and girls.

Because he is too tall to wear ordinary women's clothing, Yaomei had to give him another kimono, but this one is pink with cherry blossoms on it, which is full of girlish hearts.

But he held it in his hand and frowned slightly.

"Are you showing disgust with this expression?" Yaomei smiled. She has also seen boys come to do part-time jobs, and every one of them basically looks like this.

Su Yunche smiled sarcastically: "No."

"You said you didn't have such an obvious dislike." She reached out and took off a wig. It had full bangs, and it was still light purple, with a little pink at the tip, which was very cool.

Su Yunche's disgusted expression became more obvious.

She wanted to put it on Su Yunche's head, but found that the other person was a little tall. After a little gesture, Su Yunche bent down slightly and put her head on it.

"The body is quite honest. This is the largest kimono. If you have wide shoulders and narrow waist, this may be suitable. This hair is used to match eye shadow and clothes, so don't dislike it." He fixed it and smoothed it out with a comb.

His purple hair made his face fair and clean, and his pitch-black pupils were clearer and more attractive. With purple eye shadow, he was a charming little fairy.

But Qi Liuhai poked his eyes slightly, and Su Yunche blinked continuously, making him appear soft and cute.

Yaomei covered her mouth and smiled, and blurted out: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Su Yunche looked up for a moment.

Boy friend? ? ?

It should be a male friend!

"Yes." He blinked and answered neatly.

Immediately, Yaomei's face bloomed like a flower.

Su Yunche's eyes blinked even harder, what's the point of the smile?

The author has something to say: The next chapter will fall off＼^ω^/