Xu Weiran's eyes were red. He kicked away the plastic bottle that Wei Qing had reached out to pick up. As if he didn't get angry, he continued to trample on the other bottles.

Wei qingcen looked up at him and quipped his mouth sarcastically.

As if he didn't care, he continued to pick up the things.

These are the things that he depends on to survive. Even if everyone is not used to the garbage collector, what's the matter? He doesn't steal, he doesn't rob, he doesn't beg. He just depends on his hands to earn bread. He doesn't feel ashamed.

Besides, his dignity was gone long ago.

Moreover, between living and dignity, it is clear that living is more important than dignity.

Dignity can be earned back, but once dead, there is nothing left, let alone dignity.

Even though Xu Weiran had been kicking away those bottles and jars, Wei qingcen picked them up one by one.

He took the last bottle from Yu Yinqiu and said in a hoarse voice, "thank you."

Yu Yinqiu didn't answer. Seeing that he dragged the woven bag with difficulty, he picked it up without feeling dirty.

Qin turned to see him standing in the alley with a smile.

Yu Yinqiu walked towards him unnaturally.

Qin Shiyu smiles and moves aside.

What Wei qingcen was carrying was taken away by Yu Yinqiu. He blushed and quickly followed him. He cried, "I'll do it myself..."

How kind of him to ask a young master to do this for him.

What's more, no matter how you look at it, holding a woven bag full of bottles and jars, the body is all luxury brand image, which is not in line with yuyinqiu's personal design.

Xu Weiran looked at them with more and more resentment in his eyes.

When Wei qingcen came out, he saw Qin Shiyu. Seeing him smile to himself, his face became more red, and he quickly rushed out of the alley.

Qin Shiyu took a look at Xu Weiran who had been standing still, waved his hand and made a "goodbye" expression, then turned around and followed Wei qingcen to go out.

After walking out of the alley, Wei qingcen didn't let Yu Yinqiu help in any case. He dragged himself to the street.

Originally, Yu Yinqiu wanted to go up, but was stopped by Qin Shiyu.

"I..." Yu Yinqiu looks at Wei qingcen's thin and weak figure, and suddenly there is a kind of inexplicable sour feeling in his heart.

Qin Shiyu smiles and shakes his head at him. The teenager is embarrassed in front of the person he likes because of the dilemma in front of him. If he still reaches out to help, it will only make him more embarrassed.

However, Yu Yinqiu obviously didn't understand.

"You can't help him like that, baby. You'll only embarrass him by helping him like this." Qin Shiyu smiles and touches Yu Yinqiu's head.

He narrowed his eyes and felt his hand was very good. When he tried to touch it again, he was shot open.

Qin Shiyu didn't care. He grabbed Yu Yinqiu's hand and walked slowly towards the intersection. As he walked, he asked, "do you know why I didn't let you help?"

Seeing Yu Yinqiu staring at himself, he felt extremely cute. This is a miniature version of Yu Xuanfeng, or a lovely version. Although he has a bad temper, it does not affect his love of his house and his wife.

"You are still a child. You don't understand a lot of things I told you. I'll tell you when you grow up." Qin Shiyu looks at Yu Yinqiu with a smile and looks at her cub with satisfaction.

Seeing Qin Yu's anger, she began to beat her anger.

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