Chapter 378

The colorful neon lights are beautiful, but they don't belong to this old block.

"It's so late."

Bai Song propped his head and looked out of the window. It was not completely dark yet, and the yellow street lamps had begun to work.

"Heat yourself up. I have books to read." Su Qiuyu has already finished eating, but she is reading with a pair of crimson glasses.

Su Qiuyu is not short-sighted. This pair of glasses is used to protect her eyesight, but Su Qiuyu has three more intellectual beauty with deep framed glasses.

"Reading?"

Bai Song was stunned for a moment and remembered that Su Qiuyu had a hobby of reading. She just lived a fast pace of life. Reading a book well became a luxury for her.

Although Su Qiuyu is busy all day, Su Qiuyu is a quiet woman in her bones.

Bai Song doesn't bother Su Qiuyu to read. He yawns and feels a little bored. His appetite is not so high.

He doesn't like literary books or movies. If he has to say something in depth, Bai Song thought about it carefully.

I think I saw some documentaries of delicious food when I was a child.

Bai Song warmed up the food and took out his mobile phone while eating: "I won't go to the forum today, en... Let's see the next documentary. I haven't seen it for a long time."

Bai Song is searching for a documentary on the Internet. Suddenly, a phone pops up. Bai Song frowns and turns over the name of the caller. It's not easy to be interested and was interrupted.

"Old ghost? Why did he call?" Bai Song looked that the name of the electric man was an old ghost. His original dissatisfaction turned into doubt. If he hadn't met the old ghost last time, I'm afraid he wouldn't contact him all his life.

Sometimes, people who used to be very familiar will never be staggered in their life because they have not been connected for a year or two.

"White pine!" the old ghost on the other end of the phone seemed quite excited.

"What's the matter? Don't be surprised, old ghost. Talk slowly about something." Bai Song put down the dishes and chopsticks, and the meal hasn't finished yet.

"Win, win." the old ghost's tone was still very excited.

Won the prize?

Bai Song recalled that the last time he met an old ghost, he seemed to have a number telling him a special number, because Bai Song often bought lottery tickets in his previous life, and he remembered that a special number appeared too often during this time.

Did you really win the prize? At least listen to the tone, it won't be a small prize of five or ten dollars.

"Did you win 5 million? Or 10 million?" Bai Song asked some uncertain questions. Bai Song thought it wouldn't be so coincidence when he asked. Just because he changed a number, he won a big prize.

"No, I won 70000." the old ghost laughed happily and said, "it's because you asked me to buy that special number. If I didn't change the special number, I'd get more than ten yuan here."

The special number is extremely important. The difference is a thousand miles away. What the old ghost said is definitely not any exaggeration.

"Well, congratulations." Bai Song was a little embarrassed. He was just wondering if he would be punished by heaven if he hit tens of millions of people.

"What's your card number? I'll call you half." the old ghost said with a smile on the phone.

Bai Song was stunned. If ordinary people win the grand prize, they will get rich even if they are instructed by others.

But Bai Song knows that the old ghost is a man who loves to show and die to save face. This is not how honest the old ghost is, but the old ghost often loses seventy-eight thousand or ten thousand in playing cards.

More than 30000 don't give up scoring. Doesn't it seem to hit yourself in the face?

Of course, the old ghost is also more generous.

"OK, you can keep it for yourself. I don't have a bank card." Bai Song hung up the phone and directly indicated that he didn't want it with a ridiculous excuse.

Bai Song knows that the old ghost's family is actually poor. He also has a family to support. The 70000 can't help too much, but it can at least alleviate it.

"Who called? You lost your bank card." Bai Song's last words were a little loud. The room was small. Su Qiuyu could naturally hear them.

"No one. A former colleague said he picked up 70000 yuan and wanted to give me half."

Bai Song bowed his head and continued to pick up the unfinished meal.

"Take what you can." Su Qiuyu gave Bai Song a white eye directly, ignored Bai Song and continued to look at his book.

Bai Song was helpless. To tell the truth, sometimes he would not be believed by others. If he said he was reborn, he would have to be locked up in a neurological hospital.

After all, in this society, neuropathy has become a normal state. Some neuropathy is true and some neuropathy is pretended, but no one will believe their absurd words, whether true or false.

If you don't believe it, now you can tell your family that you came through or down from earth. No one will believe you. Even the most trusted parents will only suspect that you are out of your mind.

The night deepened slowly, and the cicadas outside were tired.

With headphones, Bai song also watched a documentary that he had not seen for many years. Unlike food, it recorded the story of a group of young people circling the earth in their own boat.

After countless storms and countless human feelings, some people couldn't stand leaving halfway, and even the captain broke his bone

But in the end, the pedestrian completed the unforgettable journey. When he reached the end and the original starting point, the mood should be worth everything.

At least, I won't have the idea of regret when I get old.

Bai Song followed the camera's perspective and his mood fluctuated all the way. When he finished watching it, he was relieved.

In a fast-paced life, watching a documentary is indeed a luxury.

In this mood, Bai Song's eyelids began to feel heavy, slowly, until they closed and fell asleep directly

In the morning, a wisp of bright sunshine passed through the window. The sunlight was dazzling and pulled the white pine out of the dream. The white pine rubbed his eyes and reluctantly opened his eyes.

Bai Song stretched out his hand and was covered with a coat. Bai Song turned his head and saw that it was su Qiuyu's clothes. He actually sat in a chair yesterday and fell asleep.

Su Qiuyu looks at her sleeping and doesn't wake herself up. Bai Song puts Su Qiuyu's coat back in the wardrobe, with Su Qiuyu's residual faint body fragrance on her clothes.

Bai Song looked at the time and found that it was almost nine o'clock: "by the way, he made an appointment with Erpi today. I'm afraid he's already waiting."

Bai Song hurriedly ate Su Qiuyu's breakfast, cleaned it up a little after eating, and then plunged into the game cabin.