Bai sang said that he wanted to go back to school. Her aunt only wondered, "why don't you stay a few more days?"
"Aunt, I have something to do. I want to answer the questions. I'll come and see you when I have time."
Because the original Lord's biological parents made trouble and slapped villages and towns, this matter has long been spread.
Everyone is like gossip. When they see her, they will say it directly.
Some also like to joke that their parents don't want her and don't even give her money now.
But most of us are still gossiping about how much demolition fees Bai sang gets.
Demolition can turn people into nouveau riche.
It's amazing to pass on this group of inexperienced villagers in the village.
One by one, they suspected Bai sang of making a fortune.
Or my aunt just reported a number of tens of thousands of yuan outside.
And also told the group that the money was not in Bai Sang's hands. It had all been handed over to the school and frozen.
So now we are just guessing, not saying too much.
But it's these broken mouths. Bai sang doesn't want to stay here.
"OK." My aunt didn't stay too much.
The next day, Bai sang returned to school.
On the first day of the lunar new year, I was expected to be stopped outside the door.
The whole school went back to celebrate the new year, including the security guard at the door.
No way, she can only contact Bocheng first.
"I'll pick you up." Bo Cheng didn't say much. After saying this, he hung up the phone.
Bai sang squatted at the gate and waited.
On New Year's day, there are many vehicles on the road, but few people walk.
There are also many taxis.
Several saw her squatting on the side of the road and stopping.
Bai sang refused all.
After waiting for almost 20 minutes and nearly half an hour, a luxury car slowly stopped in front of her.
I looked up and saw that the head exposed by the window was thin Cheng. I was surprised and stood up, "thin Cheng!"
The driver was the last uncle with a friendly smile on his face and said to each other a happy new year.
Sitting beside Bo Cheng: "happy new year, Bo Cheng."
"Well, happy new year."
Bo Cheng is light.
I don't think the new year is a very happy thing at all.
Bai sang looks at his state. Haven't he made up with his father yet?
You can't quarrel too much, or the original story will be more explosive.
She didn't immediately ask about it and sat quietly aside.
He turned his head and looked out very seriously.
She was used to her usual chattering. Now she suddenly calmed down. Bocheng was not used to it for a while.
"You..."
Bai sang leaned over and sat while he spoke.
This reaction let Bo Cheng know that she was still like that.
"What's the matter?" Her eyes sparkled.
Bo Cheng was stared at by her, embarrassed and coughed: "it's all right."
"Oh."
Bai sang didn't ask him where he was taking himself.
See the buildings passing by outside.
"Hungry?"
"Hungry!"
Then there was no more.
Are you taking her to dinner?
With this doubt, came to the hotel.
It's really dinner.
Just after they sat down, Bo Cheng stood up and said to go to the toilet.
Bai sang waited well.
A bell rings. It's an ordinary cell phone ring.
Head up and look, it's a letter B.
dad?
Bai sang dared not answer.
I'm going to wait for Bo Cheng to come back.
I don't know if the cell phone rings all the time.
Broke and hit again.
After a while, more than ten came.
But Bo Cheng hasn't come back yet.
It's been a long time.
After more than 30 phone calls, Bai sang swallowed his saliva.
Although I know it's a little bad to answer the phone