Chapter 11

The desire to share is human instinct. The more something is kept secret, the more one cannot help but want to share it with others. Whether it is to enjoy the psychological pleasure brought by gossip or to brag about one's knowledge, you can gain spiritual benefits. satisfy.

Entertainment gossip is always the hottest section, and the desire to share meets curiosity is the most lethal hot marketing.

If you tell a few worthless hooligans to keep it secret, you can imagine the result. Nine out of ten cases will be exaggerated and exaggerated, and an unspeakable sense of mystery will be created unintentionally.

Lin Wei thought that Song Ye was definitely not as honest and dull as he seemed.

His words not only deceived Li Chuan, but also maintained his image of integrity.

But this made Fang Mobai furious.

"What you said is so rude, I think you are -"

Lin Wei pulled Fang Mobai, "Brother - Song Ye is right..." She pulled out a smile, looking like she was forcing a smile, black and white. There was forced vulnerability in her eyes, "It's about a man's dignity. It doesn't matter if I suffer a little grievance. I don't care what others say about me."

Lin Wei's voice choked up, then she lowered her head and whispered softly: "Do what you want. Don't do anything to others if you don't want to. Since I act upright and sit upright, I'm not afraid of people saying -"

She has some talent in acting, or practice makes perfect. Whenever an employee was about to resign, she would grab a handful of medicine bottles from the drawer and tell the other person miserably that she was not in good health and had no children. She had been holding on until now. For the sake of the company and everyone's future, her time is short, and everything in the company will be yours from now on.

Capitalists are always unscrupulous in doing things, and their skills make employees take the initiative to tear up their resignation applications.

However, this trick doesn't work even if it is used too often. Someone exposed her "evil" behavior on social media, which caused her to be ridiculed by the crowd. Young people don't talk about martial arts.

"What do you know? You are a girl -"

"Brother -" Lin Wei raised her head, with a drop of tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, her thin face even more pale and weak, "Let's stop here, the truth is If you can't tell, the world is brighter. If you suffer a little loss, you can stay away from the trouble. I don't want to worry about it anymore."

As she spoke, Lin Wei pinched Fang Mobai's wrist twice, trying to silence him.

She looked at the others: "Please keep the matter about Li Chuan secret and don't tell anyone. After all... this matter has not been confirmed. Maybe... I heard wrong. Anyway, I beg you all." Lin Wei He half lowered his head, his whole body still soft and weak.

"Okay, stop crying, I listen to you." Probably Lin Wei's hint had an effect, but looking at the tears on his sister's face that were about to fall, Fang Mobai felt heartbroken and stretched out his big hand to wipe them away. .

Lin Wei: "..."

Brother, that's my prop.

"Aren't you going to buy meat? Stop dawdling and go quickly." Fang Mobai glanced at Song Ye and snorted coldly.

Lin Wei responded obediently, but she was complaining in her heart. It turned out that this guy also knew that her mother had asked people to keep the meat, and she had just pretended to be an adult at home and taught her a lesson.

Fang Mobai patted her shoulder and told her to go home early and stop running around.

Outside he still looks like an older brother.

When she walked to the door, Lin Wei turned around subconsciously. Fang Mobai stood in front of a few gangsters, and she didn't know what he said. The faces of the gangsters turned pale, and their legs were so weak that they seemed to be about to kneel down in the next second.

Lin Wei thought that this was probably due to Fang Mobai's aura. There were many men over 1.6 meters tall in the streets of Yangcheng. Fang Mobai's height of almost 1.8 meters and his solemn expression were enough to frighten the other man. These few The scoundrels really need to be dealt with.

Seeing Fang Mobai's ferocious look, Lin Wei unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, and a trace of warmth melted into her heart, slowly flowing to her limbs.

She could probably feel a little bit of Fang Yantang's mood.

This is what it feels like to have a brother...

Song Ye took Lin Wei to find the person named "Xiao Meng", a round-faced girl, a salesperson in the pastry area. When he saw the two of them, he smiled warmly. No other salesperson at the counter looked so impatient.

"My little sister looks so beautiful today. You can't even buy this coat now. I think it's better than the ones hanging in overseas Chinese stores." As he said this, he reached out from the counter to touch the material of her clothes.

When Lin Wei saw the other person's greasy hands, she was so frightened that she quickly hid sideways. She didn't know what kind of relative this was, so she had to smile at the other person without embarrassment, and then handed the prepared money ticket to the other person.

This little cute lady took back her hand, not annoyed, and still smiled and said: "Hey, are you still angry? A skirt, my aunt said you didn't want to wear it, so I gave it to me."

Aunt? Is that my cousin?

Lin Wei reacted and probably knew who this person was.

Since the original owner's family came to Yangcheng, this girl has been coming to the house every now and then to catch the autumn breeze. She has plundered a lot of Fang Yantang's clothes. Because of this, she often quarreled with her mother and was often made angry and cried. She wrote a diary to express her anger. emotions.

The problem of the original owner is definitely not something that can be solved. Anyway, he just writes a diary when things don’t go his way.

Lin Wei mentioned the meat on the counter: "It belongs to me whether I wear it or not. Taking it without telling me is considered stealing. My mother said you ran to my room and took it by force. If you haven't seen good things, Let your uncle take you out to see the world more. Don't be so petty and take other people's things. "

Although Fang Yantang is a little stupid and has a bit of a young lady's temper, she is not bad at heart. This cousin is so bullying, so she will naturally be the original owner. Take it out.

At this time, the other party's face finally became unsightly, but Lin Meng still forced out a smile: "It's different after living in a big city. What do relatives say about stealing or not? Zhong You, I left a biscuit for you." Then she took out a small bag underneath.

Lin Wei looked at the broken biscuits in the bag and saw that they were free of charge. She curled her lips and said: "It's not rare, just keep it for yourself." She snorted coldly, turned around and left, playing the role of a arrogant young lady. .

Lin Meng looked at Fang Yantang's back with an envious expression. She had to say that her cousin was tall and well-proportioned. Once she put on this coat, from the back, her shoulder-to-neck ratio and waist were amazing.

Customers in the department store would glance at her intentionally or unintentionally. She was indeed foreign-style and different from the painting styles around her, just like she was cut out of a painting.

Lin Meng felt that her figure was not bad, and she would not be worse than her cousin when she put it on.

She didn't know that Fang Yantang had such a beautiful shirt before.

After Lin Wei walked for a while, she found that Song Ye had not followed. When she turned around, Lin Wei found that the young man behind her was holding a bag of broken biscuits.

Lin Wei almost didn't mention this pig teammate in one breath. It's no wonder that the original owner didn't like him, he was so indifferent.

He likes other girls and confronts them in everything. How can he make the other person angry? He doesn't care about the other person's feelings at all. Those who know think he has such a personality, and those who don't know think he does it on purpose -

thinking of this, Lin Wei suddenly Pausing, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind, and she felt that she might have made a mistake.

The reason why she was sure that Song Ye liked Fang Yantang was based on reading the diary. She didn't doubt this conclusion, but now she doubted it at this point in time.

Song Ye may not like Fang Yantang now.

This is entirely possible. I didn't bother to guess the original owner's thoughts because I didn't like her. They got married a year later, and the original owner's diary didn't record any ambiguous behavior towards her by Song Ye.

Song Ye walked over with a biscuit bag and met Lin Wei's gaze. He paused and explained, "It's not a waste."

"Oh -" Lin Wei nodded without saying anything, turned around and faced The vegetable stalls left.

Don't like it yet? This is actually a good thing, it saves a lot of trouble.

Song Ye's calm eyes flashed with surprise.

What happened to the little hedgehog today? He didn’t show any disgusted expression, didn’t lose his temper, and just passed by in an understatement.

He stood there, looking thoughtfully at Fang Yantang's back, with a subtle emotion on his face.

Lin Wei bought a lot of vegetables. She deliberately brought out all her pocket money. When she came back, her hands were full. Song Ye only carried a biscuit bag and followed leisurely without any help. meaning.

The anger in Lin Wei's heart made her more and more sure of her guess. If Song Ye liked Fang Yantang at all now, he would write her name backwards.

This wasn't the most outrageous thing. Not long after, she heard the crunching sound of chewing next to her. This guy actually ate the biscuit.

Lin Wei had not eaten enough in the morning, but when she smelled the aroma of biscuits and the stimulation of the sound, her stomach couldn't help but growl.

Is this person here specifically to defeat her?

"Want to eat?" Song Ye stretched out the bag in front of Lin Wei.

He's trying to kill you, this person is deliberately angry -

Lin Wei was about to refuse, but then suddenly showed a smile as bright as the moon.

"Thank you." Lin Wei changed her mind and pushed all the bags in her hand into Song Ye's arms.

She relaxed her shoulders, and then, with Song Ye's stunned expression, she snatched the biscuit bag over and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work." She pinched a piece of broken biscuit and put it in her mouth.

I don't know if I'm really hungry, but it's quite delicious, with a bit of milky flavor.

She didn't touch the biscuits Mother Lin gave her yesterday, but within one day, she succumbed to the lack of material conditions.

Along the way, they met several "acquaintances" who greeted Lin Wei, but she didn't recognize any of them. Song Ye was completely silent, leaving her to deal with it alone with a stiff smile.

More than twenty minutes later, they saw the small foreign-style building with a white body and a red roof. From a distance, Lin Wei saw a man wandering outside the door, looking into the small building. He walked back and forth without knowing what he was looking at, but never called the door. He behaved furtively and patrolled the surroundings from time to time.

Feeling that the other party was about to look over, Song Ye immediately grabbed Lin Wei and hid behind a tree.

The man had already found a good place to stay, stepped on a wooden pier and started to climb up the brick wall. Although he was not tall, he looked very agile, and he climbed to the top of the wall without much effort.

"Li Chuan?" Recognizing the other party, Song Ye frowned slightly, "He is -"

But before Song Ye could finish his words, Lin Wei rushed over beside him.

She picked up a stick from somewhere and hit Li Chuan on the high wall head and face.

While beating him, he shouted arrogantly: "Come here, catch the pervert!"

This shouting didn't matter, Aunt Ayun, who was using the toilet next door, rushed out with her pants lifted.

"Hey! What a pervert, I have to watch you urinate and urinate."

Song Ye: "..."

Something seems not right.