Chapter 8

The car slowly entered, through the window, unlocking, training class, sewer blocked, fragmented, scattered advertisements came into view.

Miss Qian Jin's morning light has never seen such scenes. It looks dirty, messy and poor here. The cement powder on the mottled walls is pitted, and even the road is fragmented.

"Sister mu, I can't drive it." When the car stopped, the driver in front said to Mu Chenxi with embarrassment.

Mu Chenxi saw a narrow passage in front of him. There was a big gap in the passage. If the driver didn't brake the car quickly, he didn't know if he could come out at that time.

Mu Chenxi got out of the car, stepped on high heels and walked forward. Jinfeng Community C building 103, she looked at each floor, a gray floor, a few bricks and tiles separated from the floor, hanging in the air, a pair of want to fall but do not fall. Mu Chenxi reluctantly saw that this was a C from these hanging bricks.

Maybe it's this building. She stepped in with high heels and was very aggressive. Fortunately, the people who live here are all Tai Chi or square dancing aunts and aunts. She has wrapped herself up so tightly that no one recognizes her.

103。 Into the floor, a path directly followed by the stairs, this ghost place even no elevator, Mu Chenxi had to climb up. The stairwell was dark and there was no light. She coughed on purpose, but there was no light.

I don't know whether there is no light or the voice control light is broken.

An aunt in cotton pajamas came down and saw her with bright eyes, "girl, what a cold day it is. Wear more. Don't catch a cold. It's tightly surrounded on the top, but how come it's barefoot on the bottom? " There is a strong concern in the words.

Mu dawn ah, brain a little confused, but the pace is still non-stop to go up.

The aunt only said a word, and then passed by Mu Chenxi.

Was that caring? Aunt's simple body, peacetime those who flocked to her mouth said love her, but as long as she was a little bit loose and thick, gossip about whether the goddess is unmarried keyboard man, really much better.

103, in this building is the top floor, and the highest floor is only the sixth floor. When she went up to the sixth floor, there were two doors, one of which was open, with bright lights inside and a pair of lady's slippers at the door.

Mu Chenxi went to the top floor, the gas has dissipated more than half. She was angry just now and forgot about Yan Lidong's amnesia. Now he has only 16 years old memory, even if he is really cunning. Moreover, even if Yan lidongdong wants to buy real estate behind her back, she will never choose such a place.

This is obviously the home of Yan Lidong, 16. I do not know why, Mu dawn she suddenly seems to have a trace of heartache. She went in and put on her slippers. This pair of lady's slippers is very new. They seem to have just been bought.

In the kitchen to hear the movement of Yan Lidong want to glance outside, Mu Chenxi has been in the living room, he quickly came out, face with cramped, standing in front of Mu Chenxi. Tall posture, Mu Chenxi only raised his head to his line of sight. But 16-year-old he lives in such a broken house

Mu Chenxi sighed in her heart, and bursts of rice fragrance floated into her nose. Mu Chenxi fretted in her heart and said to Yan Lidong, a tall figure who stood speechless: "Yan Lidong, I'm hungry."

Yan Lidong looks at her petite.

Mu Chenxi's whole body is wrapped tightly, especially her face. She is wrapped by a scarf. She wears a hat and sunglasses on the inside and outside. She is dressed in a long black dress and her trousers are a pair of flesh colored trousers. It's no wonder that the aunt just said she didn't wear trousers.

Yan Lidong glanced around his home with his valuable clothes. The sofas he was in a hurry to clean up were covered with pitted skins, sponges exposed inside, small particles of dust still visible, and even unfinished hair.

"Sit down for a while. Dinner will be ready soon."

Knowing that she was coming, Yan Lidong thought that Mu Chenxi certainly didn't have a good meal. He went downstairs to buy noodles and a pair of slippers by the way.

Mu Chenxi nodded and sat on the sofa.

Yan Lidong set about cooking. Dinner is very simple, because the supermarket downstairs is too small, there is nothing to buy, just bought a handful of noodles, vegetables are not fresh, bought two eggs, a few sausages. I want to make a bowl of noodles for mu Chenxi. Fortunately, there is a small tank of liquefied gas at home, which can fire.

The noodles are served. They smell delicious. Mu Chenxi's boring brush will be mobile phone, noodles, she came up from the sofa. Sitting on this small wooden table, it may be that it has not been used for a long time. There are big black balls on it. Yan Lidong brings noodles and wipes the table again and again.

But the table just doesn't clean.

Mu Chenxi came, she was ashamed to see this bowl of noodles, but she did not choose. Eat honestly.

Although there is no meat in this bowl of noodles, it is fragrant and makes people have a good appetite. She is also really hungry, gas has disappeared completely, elegant small mouthful of eat a few mouthfuls, Mu Chenxi is still thinking about how to open an apology."I'm sorry."

Yan Lidong's steady voice rang out in her ears.

Mu Chenxi hum, waiting for Yan Lidong to continue. At this time, he opened his mouth, and his face improved.

"I really didn't think about the role. I just want to make money, but I don't think about your identity I just want to pay back the money as soon as possible. I'm... " I also want not to stand beside you as a lover.

With that, Yan Lidong is waiting for mu Chenxi's sermon. I didn't wait for mu Chenxi to speak. He carefully turned his head and looked at the morning light when he was still eating noodles one by one. Mu Chenxi was surprised at his crooked, he just made up an excuse, did not think that this is his life experience.

"How much money does your family owe?" Mu Chenxi asks tentatively.

Yan Lidong Dong was stunned and replied, "500000."

The sum of 500000 yuan is nothing for Yan lidongdong now, but it is really a huge sum for Yan lidongdong, 16 years old. From 16-year-old Qingshi to 29-year-old mature, he made his own way of entertainment. How did he survive?

As Mu Chenxi ponders, Yan lidongdong asks cautiously, "morning, Chenxi We, "

Mu Chenxi turned to look at him seriously.

Yan Lidong swallows his mouth and asks his doubts. "Have we been like this all the time?" Mu Chenxi puzzled to see, Yan Lidong cough cough, "we have been this kind of relationship?"