“No one can help me reach the top of the mountain, but I will climb the snow to the top of the mountain!”
The voice came before the person appeared.
Long Aotian, who was eating a box lunch, was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look up.
On the other side, Hu Yuying, who had her back to Long Aotian, felt a little annoyed and ignored the voice at all.
Soon, a figure with one hand in his pocket appeared in front of Long Aotian's stall.
If not Ye Liangchen, then who else?
At this moment, he combed his hair into an adult style, wearing a white shirt, black tights, and a watch on his wrist, looking like a successful man.
Ye Liangchen looked at Long Aotian and Hu Yuying, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned the watch on his hand calmly, showing his excellence, maturity, and uniqueness.
"Hello, I didn't expect to see you again." Ye Liangchen kept a faint smile on his face.
From the inside out, it exudes a strong sense of superiority.
It was just because Long Aotian and Hu Yuying were selling clothes on the street.
It is an indescribable sense of contrast, and this sense of contrast is right in the stall, front and back.
Ye Liangchen stood in front of the stall. He was a customer, and the customer was God.
Long Aotian and Hu Yuying are standing behind the stall, so I am their God!
Hu Yuying glanced at him and then looked away. She had no intention of paying any attention to this person.
Noticing Hu Yuying's gaze, Ye Liangchen's eyes flickered slightly. For this once treasure girl, Ye Liangchen now only had endless sighs in his heart.
Now, even looking at myself makes me feel so inferior?
Haha, if she had chosen me at the beginning, she wouldn’t have fallen to this point now.
Eating boxed lunches, setting up stalls, and reading people's faces to earn this little bit of pitiful money.
The funny thing is that she didn’t even know what she had lost, and it was all caused by Long Aotian!
Thinking of this, Ye Liangchen secretly clenched his fists.
“How much do these clothes cost?”
Long Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Ye Liangchen: "Do you have money?"
Ye Liangchen frowned slightly, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This guy is really a vulgar person, always talking about money."
Of course I thought so in my heart, but on the surface I just smiled calmly: "Of course."
"The top is 99, and the pants are 100. I'll give you a discount and you can take it for 200 yuan." As Long Aotian said this, he had already packed the clothes and handed them to Ye Liangchen.
Looking at the clothes that Long Aotian handed over to him, Ye Liangchen didn't know whether to accept it or not.
Take it, this guy obviously thinks I'm a fool and wants to kill me.
Don't answer it. You just pretended to be a successful person, which will make you lose face.
For a moment, Ye Liangchen's mouth twitched: "Didn't I just hear the speaker say 19 yuan a piece?"
“Tsk!” Long Aotian said with disdain, “You have no money but you are trying to act like a fool. You have no dignity at all.”
Phew~~
Hearing this, Hu Yuying couldn't help but sneered!
Hu Yuying clearly didn't say a word, but it seemed as if she conveyed thousands of words in an instant.
This sneer deeply hurt Ye Liangchen's fragile heart.
"Who, who said I have no money?"
Ye Liangchen directly slapped three hundred yuan on Long Aotian’s small table.
Long Aotian took a look and put on a short-sleeved shirt for Ye Liangchen.
Looking at Long Aotian's actions, Ye Liangchen wanted to speak out to stop him, but due to his successful personality, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
I kept telling myself that it was only three hundred yuan, and that I could easily earn three million yuan in the future, so I could just treat these three hundred yuan as a way to get rid of the beggar.
Long Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked Ye Liangchen up and down: "Are you feeling distressed?"
"Of course not, it's just the money I paid for a haircut at the store." Ye Liangchen smiled indifferently and pretended to be indifferent.
Long Aotian handed three hundred yuan to Hu Yuying: "Give him one yuan in change."
Hu Yuying, who was a little angry with Brother Long just now, couldn't help but smiled brightly at Long Aotian when she saw the three hundred yuan handed to her.
Three hundred yuan is enough to buy a lot of clothes.
He was even more certain in his heart that Ye Liangchen was not a very smart person.
She put the money into her small bag, took out a dollar and handed it to Brother Long.
She didn't want to bother with Ye Liangchen.
"Here, here's your change."
Looking at the one dollar in front of him, Ye Liangchen's eyes twitched. Three hundred dollars, that's three hundred!
How he wanted to take the dollar and throw it hard on Long Aotian's face, saying: Am I short of a dollar?
But the fact is that he has to take the bus back soon.
He calmly put the dollar into his pocket.
Then his eyes lit up and he took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Excuse me, please allow me to smoke one."
After saying this, he held the cigarette in his mouth, tilted his face, and lit the cigarette, showing off his sharp jawline perfectly.
In the eyes of girls, smoking is a sign of coolness and a symbol of maturity for boys!
He took a deep breath, then raised his head forty-five degrees, slowly closed his eyes, showing a look of intoxication, and finally exhaled bit by bit.
At least in terms of style, Ye Liangchen always has a firm grasp on it.
Holding the cigarette in his hand, he said, "I hope I didn't affect you."
He was talking to Long Aotian, but his eyes were always on Hu Yuying.
I don’t know if Hu Yuying was fascinated by the way I smoked.
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