After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 148

When the car window was lowered, it was Gu Shumo's face, "Where are you going so late?"

An Ziyu smiled slightly, and looked at Gu Shumo sweetly, "It's just right, Brother Gu, take me to the seafood stall yesterday for dinner!!"

Gu Shumo's pretty lips also curled up with An Zixuan's smile.

There was less of the usual sharpness in his eyes, but more tenderness.

"Come on, I'll take you there."

……

When we arrived at the food stall, An Ziyu ordered what he wanted, and then ordered another.

Then he leaned lazily against the pillar and looked ahead.

Gu Shumo looked at her, "Want to wait for that homeless man?"

An Zizhen nodded, "Yeah."

Gu Shumo tapped the table lightly with his hand, "Then...you didn't think about me?"

An Zixuan brushed his hair, and leaned in front of Gu Shumo.

"Do you want me to think?"

Gu Shumo looked at her, looked at the girl up close, and still thought she was very pretty.

Some people watch too much and get tired of it.

An Ziyu's face, from the first time we met, until today.

Every time he has a new feeling, a new touch.

When he came back to his senses, Gu Shumo's deep eyes were slightly bent into crescents because of his smile.

"want."

An Zizhen smiled, "I miss you, I miss you so much, I miss Brother Gu."

Gu Shumo was quite complete.

While the two were talking, a limping shadow walked over not far away.

The bum is at it again.

It's just that today, he didn't hold the piano, and there were bloodstains and bruises on his face. It looked like he had been beaten.

And hit hard.

The homeless man didn't go to An Ziyu's place, but directly took a few boxes of unwanted meals from the proprietress.

Walk to the side of the green belt to eat quietly.

An Zixuan picked up what he ordered and walked over.

Pass something to the bum.

He didn't answer, and there was a hint of grief in his tone, "I don't have my piano, so I don't have the right to ask for your food."

An Zizhen smiled, "I don't want your playing the piano."

The tramp looked at him suspiciously, "Then what do you want?"

An Ziyu, "I want your story, what happened to you."

The homeless man hesitated for a while, and then carefully packed the bag given by the proprietress.

He will have it for breakfast and lunch tomorrow.

Then he took the meal given by An Zixuan.

"Yesterday, a few gangsters wanted me to play the piano, but I didn't agree, so they smashed my piano. Then..."

The homeless man paused and coughed twice because of the pain.

"I don't have enough money, so I went to the pawn shop to pawn what you gave me, and I wanted to exchange the money to buy a new electronic organ."

An Zizhen smiled, and raised his head to look at the stars in the sky, "They said you stole it, so they took it away?"

The homeless man's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, "Yes, that's it. Later, he beat me again."

An Ziyu frowned, "Why didn't you call the police? The police can help you."

The homeless man shook his head, "They are a group of very powerful gangsters, no one dares to offend them. Detain them for two days today and release them tomorrow. Then they will still come to trouble you and make all kinds of provocations. How can I provoke you? up."

An Ziyu raised his eyebrows, "Oh? It's really interesting."

After the chat was almost over, An Ziyu got up and went back to the barbecue shop.

"Miss Boss, I'll give you 1000 yuan, and you can buy another piano for that homeless man."

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, then she nodded with a smile, "Okay, little girl, you are really kind, now there are very few people who are as kind as you."

When transferring the money, An Ziyu gave the proprietress an extra 500.

"If I don't come over in two days, you can get him something delicious every day, so as not to make him hungry."

(End of this chapter)