MTL - I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World-Chapter 20 Desolate summer poetry

"... Are you okay?" Looking at Jiang Chen, Xia Shiyu bit his lip, didn't know what to say, and finally squeezed out the sentence.

"There was something that was slightly hurt." Jiang Chen was very cheeky and pointed to the small cheek of his cheek. If it wasn’t for Jiang Chen’s point of view, no one would find such a small wound.

"I, I will help you deal with it." Xia Shiyu bowed his head a little. She never owes a human affair, but at the moment she owes so much to this person.

"Here? Saliva can be sterilized." Jiang Chen almost subconsciously blurted out, making him somewhat surprised.

Huh? How did Laozi become so sloppy?

"...I have alcohol and gauze in my house." Xia Shiyu was cold and cold against the morning of Jiang Chen.

"Don't look at me like this, so I am your new creditor." Jiang Chen smiled and raised his hand, shaking the clip between his fingers. "Look. But I am so good, it is a bit too kind, Do not charge your interest."

Anyone will be more narcissistic than this guy... Xia Shiyu silently looks at the proud Jiang Chen. When she was speechless, she was also very confused. Is this the original **, silk that she didn't dare to look at her? What is the wrong medicine?

"I will pay you back, along with interest." Xia Shiyu expressed his gratitude and lowered his head. He assured Jiang Chen with a tone of voice, but he immediately hesitated and opened his mouth. "According to normal interest rates."

With the interest rate of usury, she really has no confidence to afford it.

Jiang Chen shrugged and said nothing. He is very clear about the character of the woman, and once she looks at it, she will never change.

"That, Xia Shiyu."

“Hey!” Hearing the owner’s greeting, Xia Shiyu quickly turned back and said it.

"This is your half-month salary... although I am sorry, but I really can't afford those people, you can do it well... you won't be used to work tomorrow." The boss looked hard Saying, biting his teeth, he still said the words that were very ruthless.

Almost a tone of pleading.

After picking up the envelope with money, Xia Shiyu nodded and looked at the flower shop that was closing the door, the pair of dodging and suspicion eyes... this place for half a month. I don't know why, she wants to cry.

How many times is this today? Xia Shiyu is still so fragile for the first time.

"Is it dismissed?" Jiang Chen sighed and watched the boss once again be dismissed. How does it feel so cool?

Xia Shiyu did not pay attention to Jiang Chen’s embarrassment. He just looked at him with a complex look at his lips and turned to go home. Jiang Chen consciously followed behind, because Xia Shiyu said that he had to help him deal with the wound.

Although the wound is only going to stop bleeding at this time, I want to see what the former boss lived in. I still have the upper hand. Anyway, idle is also boring, isn't it?

Hehehehe, Jiang Chen secretly snickered, he felt that he was really too bad. Just catch up with Sun Jiao that chick.

Stepping on the stairs with black moss, Jiang Chen frowned, and there was such an old house in Wanghai that he was really surprised. And the crack in the wall, how to see how it is not like a place to live.

When Xia Shiyu took out the key and unscrewed the rusty iron gate, Jiang Chen could not help but smile.

This chick is really strong, and I have to change it to other girls, I am afraid I can’t stand it.

What's more, it's such a beautiful girl, letting go of the body and sprinkling it, I am afraid that fifty thousand is really not a big problem.

Such a good face, all broken by the stench, huh, huh.

Have personality, and eggs!

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There was a mild musty smell at the door, but it was a lot better after entering the door. The smell of the air freshener is very obvious. It can be seen that Xia Shiyu’s chick has sprayed a lot of this stuff. This kind of palliative treatment does not cure the problem, quite a sense of helplessness.

The house is small, much smaller than the low-rent housing in Jiangchen. The living room and kitchen are tied together and there is only one bedroom that is not very spacious. There is no TV in the living room, only a wooden table that looks like some years old. The chair is also very old-fashioned. Maybe it can be used as an antique to sell and earn some money? Don't mention anything like a sofa and a coffee table.

There is no ceiling fan on the roof, and the air conditioner is naturally invisible on the wall. Only one fan with a power supply is placed in the corner of the wall. The most valuable appliance here should be the stainless steel kettle, which was brought from home when it was escaping from debt?

The laptop on the table should be her own, but there is obviously no wifi here. What is the use of a computer?

Jiang Chen noticed two pairs of women's shoes placed neatly at the door. A woman has only two pairs of shoes, and it is impossible to think about it. It seems that she must have been in a hurry when she fled here, not even wearing a few pairs of shoes.

Although the environment is rudimentary, it can be seen that it has been cleaned up with care.

"Sorry, some are rude. Just sit down." Xia Shiyu said a little stiffly. With a man who is not familiar with it, he is still in his home. This is the first time Xia Shiyu has done this.

Even her ex-boyfriend, she always let him stop in front of the door. Being alone with a man makes her feel uncomfortable. Perhaps it is this excess self-protection consciousness that makes her even have no one to rely on when she is in trouble.

After all, Xia Shiyu turned and walked into the small bedroom.

Jiang Chen took a stool and squatted up, but it almost made him fall.

His mother's stools were awkward... Jiang Chen snorted and changed into a stool.

Soon, Xia Shiyu walked out with a small bottle of alcohol and a cotton swab.

"Where?" Very mechanical inquiry, both action and look are very stiff.

"Here... you really want to..." Jiang Chen smiled bitterly. He just wanted to tease the former female boss, but she did not expect that she actually took out a bottle of alcohol.

"I said it will help you deal with the wound." Xia Shiyu took a deep breath and leaned closer to Jiang Chen's face.

On the contrary, Jiang Chen felt a little uncomfortable with the West. The hands on both sides seemed to have to move back and forth, letting the iceberg beauty in front of him pinch the cotton swab with alcohol and smeared the "injured" position.

"Don't move." Xia Shiyu slightly wrinkled her eyebrows, and glanced at Jiang Chen, who was not very well.

"Good..." Jiang Chen smiled again.

It is so fragrant that the smell of a gardenia lingering around the nose of Jiang Chen. There is no jewellery makeup on the neck of the day, and Jiang Chen vaguely remembers that there should be a necklace here. Because of the body, the cool summer dress neckline reveals a faint gully. Although it is estimated that it is only B, it is not enough to look at Sun Jiao's 36D, but with the waist of the Ying Ying, the overall waist is better than a small fresh beauty.

Both the body and the face are goddess-level, it is very shameful to say, Jiang Chen also once dreamed that she wore black, silky look over... cough.

The black hair in the impression is behind the head, and at this moment, the long black hair is cleaned into a ponytail. For a time, Jiang Chen can't help but feel awkward. Is this Xia Shiyu, a female college student who just left the campus, dressed as a skilled urban white-collar worker?

"Look at what." I noticed the fact that Jiang Chen had some red fruits. Xia Shiyu couldn't help but shouted fear, but his face was still the cold and cold expression of the protective color.

"No, nothing." Jiang Chen touched his nose.

The wound treatment is over, but the eyes of the two are right.

Time seems to be still...

so awkward...

"Well, good fragrance. Ha, haha..." Jiang Chen smiled and scratched his head, breaking the silence.

Xia Shiyu gave a slight glimpse, and his cheeks floated with a blush, and the cold expression was slightly loose, but his eyes quickly became colder.

"...is the smell of gardenia. It may be the pollen when you work." Xia Shiyu wrinkled Liu Mei, sniffed the cuffs, said quickly, then quickly picked up the alcohol bottle. The cotton swab returned to the bedroom in a hurry.

The heartbeat is so fast... Pressing the undulating chest, Xia Shiyu stood by the bedside table and gasped slightly, looking at himself in the mirror in a complex and complicated look. She didn't know what happened to her, but she was so rude.

The heartbeat is so fast... Jiang Chen touched his chest in a strange way.

I shouldn't have looked at this chick... but Jiang Chen quickly denied this idea and attributed it to the natural reaction of hormones.

Compared with the kind of beautiful woman with a cold face, he prefers Sun Jiao, which is lively, big and big, sometimes domineering, sometimes beautiful women's beauty... Of course, if you don't be so domineering, cough .

Xia Shiyu did not take long to get out of the bedroom and interrupted Jiang Chen’s cranky thoughts. Xia Shiyu sat opposite Jiang Chen, but there was no dialogue between the two. Silence lingers between the two, the only thing that is not calm, only the sound of the clock, and the heartbeat that only they can hear.

"Thank you..." Xia Shiyu took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Don't thank, I just passed by..." Jiang Chen lie, but today he still looked for her with a bad purpose, but after hearing the news that she had left, she just walked away without a taste. It is.

However, he did not expect that this stubborn woman would actually thank him.

"You," Xia Shiyu paused and paused. He bit his lower lip and hesitated for a moment and then asked the confusion in his heart. "You don't hate me?"

This question is not beyond Jiang Chen’s expectation. He is also asking himself this question: Do I still hate her?

"Hate." However, in the end, the words that were woven in the brain for a long time only turned into these short words. Jiang Chen looked at Xia Shiyu's eyes in a complicated way.

Then why save me?

This sentence did not ask for an exit, but Jiang Chen was unexpectedly able to read the question of being blocked in the throat from her eyes.

Jiang Chen asked her to hate her, she quit her, let him almost live on the streets, almost can not eat even the rice. He did not despise the most vicious curse, not the most vulgar insult... However, these have passed.

Yes, many things are not a thing after venting. Life still has to continue, and Jiang Chen is living very well now, and the reason for hating her naturally does not exist.

"There are not many reasons," Jiang Chen sighed and shook his head. "To be honest, I heard that you were quit. I am very happy. You should also see that this dress is in that costume." I bought it in the store. However... I suddenly found myself naive."

"Childish...?" Xia Shiyu whispered the word, she was very confused about what Jiang Chen said, and the cold eyes were full of confusion.

If Jiang Chen humiliated her and even beat her, it would make her feel better. However, the man who was almost pushed into the desperate situation of her life did not do anything at the moment. Instead, she pulled her when she was killed.

why...

"Even if I retaliate against you, what compensation can I get?" Jiang Chen shook his head. "To be honest, the pleasure of revenge is very good. But if you look at a beautiful woman who is being forced to redeem a debt, And I have the ability to stop all this, but I just stand on the sidelines of gloating. The guilty feeling after the pleasure is not too small... What's more, my acquaintance, there is no irreconcilable hatred between us. But it is a job. Nothing... I will return the work to me now, I am afraid I will not be able to."

A job only, compared with the loss, Jiang Chen has received a lot of questions. If he didn't drink because he lost his job, he wouldn't be drunk through that path, and he wouldn't get the jump bracelet that would bring him endless wealth...

Sayong lost his horse and knew the blessing.

Have to say that fate is so magical.

"...I will think a lot after I will quit you," Xia Shiyu looked at Jiang Chen in a complicated way. "Perhaps, as the facts are fulfilled, I am not a qualified manager."

"Your ability is worthy of recognition, but you don't understand people." Jiang Chen smiled.

"People's heart? Are you referring to psychology?"

"No, no, it's not something that can be written in a textbook... People's heart, even if it's been used for a lifetime, no one can really get through it..."

The two are like friends who have not seen for many days, sitting at the table and talking about the old. Although there is no tea, there is nothing that can be said to be pleasing to the eye, but Jiang Chen sitting here is indeed enjoying the comfort that has not been obtained this day.

Yes, the consumption is very cool, and eating a big meal is also very happy... but still a little lonely.

In this city that is so overwhelming, there is not even a friend who can talk for a long time. Perhaps this is what Jiang Chen really wants. After graduating from the dormitory, the buddies went their separate ways. The class flowers that had been secretly loved were also married to their hometowns. The counselors who had drunk the wines began to deal with the new classes. Everyone was like a clockwork.

This spartan hut has brought him a rare peace and satisfaction.

Perhaps this is the reward of fate for goodwill?