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Chapter 94 Are You Really Tired?

Chapter 94 Are You Really Tired?

The boy's sorry words were choked in the corner of his throat.

The girl didn't give him a chance to apologize, she almost exhausted her strength, and stared directly at Jiang Sui with her scarlet eyes.

Every word and every sentence is clearly stated.

"You made it very clear, I just feel that I am too small, and I can't bear what you give me."

"Jiang Sui, don't you feel that our thoughts are not on the same frequency at all?"

"The money you gave me, I would think about where I should make up for you. I tried my best, but I found that there was no gap for me to make up for."

"I'm an extremely ordinary girl. I haven't been to any high-end restaurants or playgrounds. In my life, I have no choice but to study and change my destiny. I have no friends. Maybe I have a problem, so I don't have any friends."

"Even the only one, I think the learning level is not the best, and it can't compare with yours."

The low self-esteem of the girl in the mud, the girl standing in the shadows in the cramped air, narrated the facts from a painful and helpless expression to indifference and numbness.

Jiang Sui stood helplessly on one side, quietly looking at the girl not far away.

On a clear sunny day, in an instant, there was lightning and thunder.

The pouring rain poured down from the sky in a splintering manner.

The rain soaked both of their clothes in an instant.

Jiang Sui wanted to go forward to grab Su Qing's wrist, but was thrown away.

"What you say, I will take every word seriously. If you say to become a policeman, if you say to eat, I will know everything."

"I'm not smart, Jiang Sui, I just feel too tired."

"I'm an extremely passive person, and I don't care much. What you need may be someone who will care about you and love you."

"Any disturbance will be a reason for me to give up on you. That's how I am. I can't afford to lose."

Su Qing avoided, not wanting to look at the pain in the young man's eyes.

"I'm afraid you don't know, I chose the steak restaurant last time for a long time, and even bought coupons on the app."

After finishing speaking, a complete sense of brokenness came out of Su Qing's eyes, and she felt her face was wet, like it was raining.

Su Qing pursed her lips and smiled, luckily it was raining.

Not too embarrassing, right?

The stinging self-esteem was completely swept away.

She was so different from him before, Su Qing's mind was in turmoil, she only felt that her body was very weak, her hips were hurting even more, and her legs were also hurting.

Just want to leave.

It's just that the wrist is tightly clenched.

On the side of the boy Xinchang's body, Su Qing's footsteps stopped.

The sound of the rain was sparse, dripping and falling, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

Su Qing raised his eyes and saw that there were already few poor people on the street, and it was very quiet. On the road passing by the traffic, there was a high water mark, which splashed vigorously and then drifted down.

Just like her heart now, it is very empty and numb.

"Are you really tired?"

In the boy's voice, there was a strong sense of reluctance, even a sense of bewilderment. He didn't know how to speak, but he still didn't want the person in front of him to walk away in front of him like this.

Su Qing pursed her lips and gritted her teeth hard.

"Well, yes, very tired."

It is crisp and neat, cutting thorns and iron very well.

In the rain, the fingers of the two were intertwined, and the young man's clasped wrist was broken apart one by one by Su Qing's fingers.

Neither will the head.

no goodbye.

Just go away.

He still stood where he was, looking at the place where Su Qing would be standing, as if the girl hadn't left.

That scene echoed in his mind.

Her restraint in the restaurant, her shyness in the playground.

And tell him, let's try.

Are you really tired?

Why doesn't he feel tired.

After a long time, I don't know how long it has been raining, the phone in his trouser pocket rang, and the boy answered the phone.

"There is a private event tonight, take it, match-fixing, 3 per game."

The boy agreed without thinking, "Go."

"Good boy, be refreshing!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Sui lowered his head and walked casually into a taxi.

-

At nine o'clock in the evening, in a basketball gymnasium on Yongdong Avenue.

Jiang Sui changed into the ball uniform familiarly, and the teenager's seemingly lean body exposed his abdominal muscles, which made many players in the locker room very envious.

"Brother Sui, you have a good figure."

After changing his clothes and whistling, the boy beside him wanted to grab Jiang Sui's shoulder, but was stopped by another player.

"Don't, Brother Sui has a cleanliness addiction."

The boy didn't make any further moves, but his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

This person has been here for a long time. He dares to take on any field, loses in match-fixing, and fights desperately to win. It seems that he is not very old, but he has made a lot of money.

Tonight was another match-fixing match, but what the owner asked was not to lose too much, and the opponent's power is also very strong, so Jiang Sui, who can fight anything, was called.

It's just that everyone else earns 1000, but Jiang Sui earns 3000. The owner of the museum doesn't avoid these people even when he calls.

But some people are inevitably jealous.

But because it was found by the owner of the museum, he didn't dare to be presumptuous. After all, the people who come here are all for making money, and no one wants to lose their money.

Although they didn't agree in their hearts, they were very close together on the face.

It's just that when he was on the field, that person made many mistakes.

It wasn't that my hand slipped, or I didn't see it. I apologized many times in embarrassment, but Jiang Sui obviously didn't care.

On Jiang Sui's body, there were quite a few bluish-purple marks on his body.

He pursed his lips and looked at himself in the mirror. There was no wound on his face, and it wouldn't be obvious to others.

It's just that when the young man thought of this, the corners of his lips inevitably curled into a mocking smile.

She didn't seem to want to look at herself any more.

The young man drank the water dejectedly, put the water bottle in the trash can, changed his clothes, and planned to leave.

The owner at the door looked at Jiang Sui with his eyes dangling, and put the money he had prepared on the table.

The young man raised his eyelids, counted, five hundred more, he couldn't help but look up at the curator.

"With the extra money, go buy some medicine for yourself."

"If you have a good body, you can make more money."

The owner of the museum, who has seen countless people, felt that the young man in front of him was unusual at the first glance. How did he see the unusualness? He was also lucky enough to be in the high society where the luxury and money were glamorous.

That noble young master, when he saw Jiang Sui for the first time, he had such a feeling.

It's just that he is particularly short of money, and he is very courageous despite his young age.

He likes the bloodiness on his body.

"Thank you."

Jiang Sui, who cherishes words like gold, uttered two words.

These were the only two words spoken tonight.

(End of this chapter)

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