Chapter 643 It’s Nice to Meet You
Jiang Yiming can set up a stall and sing in such a small place, and there are people gathering around to watch him. One reason is that he has a good voice, and the other is that he has a good appearance. Even though he is not in a good mood now and his body is a little dirty, his face is clean, and he has the appearance of a sunny boy that is popular nowadays.
Jiang Yiming has dimples when he smiles. When he smiles at people, it feels like "wine" is overflowing from his dimples, intoxicating everyone.
After hearing him say he didn't want to sing anymore, some people still stood there staring at his face.
Jiang Yiming has long been accustomed to being stared at. He has encountered bigger situations than this. Is he still afraid of being stared at?
But Shen Qing didn't want to. She was introverted by nature, and now she was still running for her life and hiding from people, so she tried to keep a low profile as much as possible.
"Do you live here?" Jiang Yiming still didn't quite understand the current situation, but one thing was certain, if Shen Qing lived here, then he would have a place to eat and live.
Shen Qing nodded obediently: "Yes."
In Jiang Yiming's eyes, Shen Qing is now the little angel who came to save him. Her big watery eyes are looking at her pitifully.
"Shen Qing, can you help me? I am penniless now, with no food or shelter. I was planning to sleep on the street tonight." This was the truth. The little money he had was just enough to fill his stomach. He had been walking and stopping along the way these past few days. When he was tired, he would find a place to shelter from the wind and rain, wrap himself in clothes and go to sleep.
He can still bear the current temperature, but in a few days, the temperature will drop rapidly and he will freeze into an ice stick if he sleeps outside at night.
"Let's go." Even if they were not acquaintances, Shen Qing couldn't bear to leave him behind in the face of such a request.
Jiang Yiming was hungry, so Shen Qing took him to a small noodle restaurant on the roadside for dinner. Jiang Yiming ordered a bowl of braised beef noodles.
Shen Qing went to the side to pay the bill. As he was taking out the money, he saw the proprietress bringing out a pot of braised fish. He didn't know what kind of fish it was made of, but the fishy smell was very strong. He could smell it from far away. He felt nauseous in his stomach and vomited.
I don’t know if it’s because of the unfamiliar climate, but Shen Qing has been suffering from minor illnesses since arriving in this place. He can’t sleep well, his food has no appetite, and he wants to vomit everything he eats. Especially when he smells fishy things or sees greasy things, his stomach will twitch uncontrollably.
Shen Qing has always had some minor stomach problems. She didn't pay much attention to it at first, but recently it has been cramping so frequently that it's hard not to pay attention.
She wondered in her heart, could it be that she had stomach cancer or a tumor?
After she vomited, many people in the store lost their appetite. The boss who was cooking inside rushed out and saw what was happening. His face turned green and he picked up the broom leaning against the wall.
Shen Qing was still in a daze, thinking about how to apologize to the boss. Before he could turn back, someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him out.
"Run quickly, or he'll hit you."
Jiang Yiming held the guitar in one hand and held Shen Qing's hand tightly with the other. He didn't know how long or how far he ran, panting, and only stopped when he could no longer see the restaurant.
Jiang Yiming looked back at Shen Qing's pale face and suddenly panicked. There was no place to sit around, so he put down his guitar bag, took Shen Qing's hand and squatted down.
"Sit down. I'll get you a glass of water."
Shen Qing was speechless. By the time she caught her breath, Jiang Yiming had already gone to buy some water.
He held a bottle of lemonade in his hand, squatted in front of Shen Qing, opened the bottle cap and handed it to her.
"Thank you..." Shen Qing did not refuse. He drank two sips of water and finally suppressed the sour and bitter taste in his throat.
Shen Qing looked guilty: "You didn't even get to eat noodles."
"It's okay. The food he cooks doesn't look tasty. It's better to go back to your house and eat your cooking. By the way... are you feeling better? Why did you vomit just now? Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Jiang Yiming asked with concern.
Shen Qing shook his head: "I have an old stomach problem. It might be caused by the unfamiliar climate since I just arrived here."
"You just got here? Why did you come here? Aren't you abroad? And shouldn't you be with Lu..." Jiang Yiming quickly shut up. That night, he was taken back and beaten up by his father. He learned from his father that Shen Qing was actually Lu Tingchuan's woman, the Lu Tingchuan who was about to become the heir of the Li family.
The Jiang family is not bad, but it is far behind the Li family.
Shen Qing didn't hear the word "Lu" and didn't think about it.
Seeing her lowering her eyes and pursing her lips without saying anything, Jiang Yiming guessed that she had some unspeakable secret, otherwise why would she go to a foreign country where she was unfamiliar with the place?
Shen Qing didn't want to talk about herself, so she changed the subject and asked, "Why are you here?"
Jiang Yiming took a sip of water, lowered his head to look at the ground, and said in a low voice, "After we broke up last time, my dad asked me to go back for a blind date, but I didn't want to, so I ran away from home. I originally wanted to work hard abroad, but my luggage was stolen. I ran around and got on the wrong ship, and finally ended up here. Although life is a little harder than before, it's better than freedom."
Jiang Yiming finished speaking in a few words, seemingly calmly, but the difficulty involved could not be explained in such a short sentence.
"Shen Qing, it's great to meet you in this place. I thought I might die alone here. I really didn't expect to meet you again." Jiang Yiming raised his head and smiled at Shen Qing. Even though his eyes had experienced so much, they were still sparkling.
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