Chapter 131: Weak, Poor and Helpless
The red-haired expression stared at the direction of the entrance with a gloomy expression, "No, he will definitely come, just wait."
A group of people waited until 8:30 and gradually became turbulent. They squatted on the ground bored and played mobile games, smoking and poker.
It was not until the night sky was shining with stars and the moon was on the branches, and two tall figures appeared at the entrance.
Gu Xinghe had a dull look and was holding a box of things that seemed to be roasted cold noodles in his hand.
The beautiful man beside him took a popsicle and bit it. It seemed that the air conditioner could be seen under the moonlight.
Everyone: "..."
The second time the Hongmao was angry, "Gu Xinghe! We agreed to meet at 7 o'clock, it's already 8:30 now! Do you still have some idea of time? You still eat it! Ice! Sticks!"
Gu Xinghe's voice was lazily: "If you don't have enough food, how can you have the strength to fight?"
"I'll eat first."
Su Ci took the grilled cold noodles from his hand, found a place with steps, squatted down, and drew two sticks, with her cheeks bulging like a squirrel.
Su Ci's calm performance undoubtedly provoked everyone's nerves.
A young man with the nose of the plane walked towards her.
When passing by, Gu Xinghe grabbed his school uniform and forced him to slide in front of him.
"That's my brother, stay away from him."
Gu Xinghe's words seemed to have a drop of water splashed into the hot oil, and all the boys around him surrounded him.
"Brother Xing is very arrogant!"
"Didn't you call a thousand people? Why are you two?"
"You said if your face is scratched a few times, will those girls still like you? Haha..."
Gu Xinghe swept his eyes and said to the man. His delicate face passed by the coldness for a moment, and his fingers hanging beside him moved slightly.
At this moment, an icy sound suddenly came from the steps-
"Brother Xing has to rely on his face to make a living. He is different from you."
Gu Xinghe's lips raised a little, but there was no smile in his eyes. He was cold and frivolous, remembering what Su Ci said to him in front of the stall just now.
——As an artist, you cannot have a little black spot. If you fight with others because of a worthless little quarrel, it is the childish and younger brother's behavior.
His starry road should never be ruined by this little thing.
After eating the popsicle, Su Ci used a small fork to finish the roasted cold noodles. She licked her lips without feeling satisfied, and stood up under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes.
"Have you finished your homework?" Su Ci walked over and patted the shoulder of the head of the plane with a smile. "What's wrong with learning at a young age? You have to fight? If I call the police and arrest you, it will be a lifetime to keep a record of the case, right?"
Under the bright moonlight, the man's eyebrows are relaxed and very beautiful. His shimmering eyes make people feel nervous inexplicably.
The head of the plane blushed: "You, don't scare people! Will I care about this?"
Su Ci curled her lips and smiled, "Do you know how much money I earn in a day?"
"How many?"
Su Ci said a number, and the young and energetic teenagers were stunned for a moment.
"I drove a car worth millions to a high-end hotel and negotiated a business worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions of dollars. After watching a few movies, you are lawless and wanton, but in fact you are still petty for the money you spend on going to the Internet cafe. In this society, who is weaker and who is more helpless?"
The weak and helpless boys suddenly became depressed.
At this time, a strong light penetrated the dim night and shone straight in.
"Beep--!"
Chapter completed!