Chapter 137
Li Xingyuan's pupils trembled, and he asked: "What do you mean?"
Chu Yuer shrugged: "What I mean is that Lin Sen won't live for many more years."
Li Xingyuan's heart ached suddenly, and he leaned forward: "Tell me about his ending."
Chu Yuer smiled slightly and said, "No problem."
Half an hour later, Li Xingyuan looked out the window with lifeless eyes, feeling extremely complicated.
Chu Yuer said Lin Sen could only live to 22. Such a lively and cheerful boy would die in his best years.
They had only known each other for less than two months, but Li Xingyuan was already unable to accept Lin Sen's ending.
At this time, a man wearing a vest and riding an electric scooter stopped by the roadside and waved at them with his big white teeth bared.
Li Xingyuan didn't recognize him, so he turned to look at Chu Yuer.
Chu Yuer was a little embarrassed. He handed Li Xingyuan a note with a phone number on it and said, "Boss Li, even if we had a lot of unpleasant experiences before, we shouldn't bother to talk about the past now. I know you are a very smart person, so I won't beat around the bush. I want to go back. If you find a way to go back, please tell me. I am willing to pay any price."
He missed his previous wealthy days and his brother Feng who was devoted and doting on him. Every day he spent here was a torment.
Li Xingyuan didn't say anything, but took his number.
Chu Yuer said thank you, turned around and walked towards the dark-skinned man. The man smiled and said something to him, then put a helmet on him and wiped the back seat of the electric bike with his sleeve.
Chu Yuer frowned and sat down with some disgust, staying as far away from the man as possible.
The man took out a cup of green bean ice from the basket and handed it to him. He glanced at it and didn't take it. The man chuckled twice, put it back in the basket, and said he could eat it at home, then drove away steadily.
Back in the old rental house, Chu Yuer looked at the simple and shabby furniture in the house, closed her eyes, and sat on the sofa. The sofa made a creaking sound, which was very harsh.
The man turned on the ceiling fan and carefully placed the mung bean ice cream on the coffee table in front of him. He said, "Xiao Yu, eat it quickly, or it will melt. My coworkers all said it was delicious, so I thought of buying it for you to try."
Chu Yuer didn't even look at him, feeling very irritated: "I just drank coffee, I can't eat."
This man is just a passerby in the book, named Jiang Daping. His name is ordinary, his appearance is ordinary, and his identity is even more ordinary - a steel bar twister on a construction site.
When Chu Yuer just came through, he fainted on the side of the road. It was this man who saved him. Seeing that Chu Yuer had nowhere to go, he kindly let him live in his home, provided him with food and drink, and bought him clothes.
The man who used to always talk about saving money to marry a wife is now willing to spend money on Chu Yuer.
Chu Yuer had been looking for a way to get back and had never given up. He looked down on Jiang Daping, but he was the only person he could use. So he ate and drank from him, and used his money to find a way to get back with a clear conscience.
When Jiang Daping heard him say that he had drunk coffee, he was slightly startled, and quickly took out his wallet and said, "Coffee is expensive, are you out of money? I still have 150 yuan here, I'll give it all to you, and when I get my salary in a few days, we'll have money."
The so-called wallet was something that someone else had discarded and picked up on the roadside, and the outer covering was almost completely peeled off.
Chu Yuer looked at the wallet in his hand and the one hundred and fifty yuan in change and rolled her eyes in disgust.
How could he have lived such a life before? A meal for Chu Yuer cost hundreds of dollars, and a set of clothes cost at least tens of thousands. The bags and jewelry Ling Feng bought for him were even more valuable.
Now he has fallen to this state. Not only does he live in poverty, but he also has to rely on his man's salary of several thousand yuan to make a living.
Chu Yuer felt extremely aggrieved when he thought of this, and couldn't help but redden his eyes. Now he only hoped that the highly intelligent Li Xingyuan could help him return to the real world.
When Jiang Daping saw Chu Yuer's eyes turn red, he immediately panicked and didn't know what to do: "Xiaoyu, you... don't cry. If you have any grievances, just tell me. You are short of money, right? How about this, I will borrow some money from my coworkers tomorrow? Don't worry, no matter how hard or tired I am, I will not let you live a hard life."
He understood hard times as being hungry and cold, but he didn't know that in Chu Yuer's eyes, the current days of having enough food and drink were already the most miserable.
Jiang Daping’s rental house is very small, only about 30 square meters, with only one bed.
At night, Chu Yuer took a bath and lay on his side on the bed. He was very thin, with a very beautiful waistline. Jiang Daping smiled and moved closer. Chu Yuer pushed him with her elbow: "Go take a bath."
Jiang Daping said: "I washed it with soap. It smells really good. Smell it."
Chu Yuer didn't say anything, Jiang Daping knew that this meant he tacitly agreed, so he excitedly pressed Chu Yuer under him...
Although Chu Yuer despised Jiang Daping for being poor, he had to admit that Jiang Daping was indeed gifted in this matter and was many times better than Ling Feng.
When he was doing it with Ling Feng before, many times Ling Feng came earlier than him, and he could only do it by himself, which was so disappointing.
Jiang Daping is different. Perhaps it is because he has great physical strength from working on the construction site. He can work for an hour or so at a time and take care of Chu Yuer very comfortably.
So Chu Yuer endured her dissatisfaction with him and just enjoyed what she should enjoy.
Afterwards, Jiang Daping brought a basin of warm water and placed it beside the bed. He wiped Chu Yuer's body with a towel. Chu Yuer closed her eyes and did not move, allowing him to serve her.
"Xiao Yu, after I get paid at the construction site, I want to change my job," he said.
Chu Yuer hummed indifferently. He was not interested at all.
Jiang Daping continued: "Brother Jun said that there is a company recruiting Spider-Man, the kind that hangs in the air and cleans the windows of buildings. They make several hundred dollars a day, and when they are busy, they can make 20,000."
Chu Yuer opened her eyes slightly and said, "That kind of work is very dangerous."
Hearing Chu Yuer say it was dangerous, Jiang Daping smiled happily: "Xiaoyu, are you worried about me?"
Chu Yuer snorted: "I'm afraid you'll fall to your death and no one will take care of me."
Jiang Daping scratched his head awkwardly and said, "It's okay. I will be more careful for you. When I earn more, we will rent a better house with a kitchen, and I will cook for you. And..."
He leaned over slightly, kissed Chu Yuer on the cheek, and said: "You have to sign an insurance contract for that kind of work. I will write you as my insurance beneficiary. If I really fall to my death, you can live well with the money."
Chu Yuer's stagnant heart suddenly began to beat violently, causing his heart to stop and his nose to feel sore.
He turned over and said, "Wait until you die."
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