very close to the clouds

Chapter 6 Lend me to use your mobile phone

"Little handsome guy, do you remember the number?"

The proprietress stared closely at the bottom four that Shen Yanbai had changed several times, and finally couldn't help but say: "Why don't you go back and think about it, and call again tomorrow?"

Usually long press 1 is Ms. Liu's phone number. Shen Yanbai never thought that one day he would not be able to press "1", and now he has no choice but to ask for help.In this unaccompanied small county town, Shen Yanbai began to think about where he should go for breakfast tomorrow.

After thanking the proprietress and returning the phone, Shen Yanbai sat on the stool in a daze.

Jiang Zhongyu had been gone for a while.

Who would have thought that Jiang Zhongyu would become the person he was most familiar with in this situation—at least by name.

The proprietress who collected the bowls and chopsticks put the bowls into the basin, and was stunned for a moment: "Hey, handsome guy, this is what your friend left for you?"

Shen Yanbai glanced at it, and it turned out to be 500 yuan.

For a moment, he really didn't know what to say.

This man... It seems that he is not as bad as he imagined.

After struggling, Shen Yanbai crossed out Jiang Zhongyu's label of "Bull Temperament". This is the label with the shortest survival time in his mind.

Shen Yanbai carefully put the 500 yuan into his pocket.

For convenience, Shen Yanbai found a small store and planned to buy a mobile phone for a temporary transition, at least to try Ms. Liu's phone number a few more times.

It's just that Shen Yanbai didn't expect his fate with Jiang Zhongyu to be so deep, so deep that when he bought a mobile phone, Jiang Zhongyu came in to charge his phone bill.

"One thousand and eight?" Shen Yanbai flipped through the off-brand smartphone several times, frowned and said, "It's too expensive."

"Is this still expensive?" The boss said with a toothpick in his mouth, "Handsome guy, your hat is more than one thousand and eight."

Shen Yanbai's eyes lit up, he can sell second-hand clothes!

But soon the boss killed his idea in the cradle: "No one here buys such an expensive hat."

Shen Yanbai: "..."

Shen Yanbai frowned, and his eyes fell on the elderly machine beside him.

Struggling eyes almost appeared, and finally Shen Yanbai said: "...this, how much?"

"That's it," the boss glanced at and quoted, "Three hundred."

Seeing that there was nothing to do with this order, the boss focused on the new customers: "Boss, are you buying a mobile phone?"

"Recharge the phone bill."

Shen Yanbai paused while pinching the elderly phone, and for the first time in his life, he didn't dare (cross out) and didn't want to look back.

The boss lost his energy again: "Why are you asking me to recharge your phone bill? You can recharge it yourself on your phone—" Turning to look at Shen Yanbai again, he said, "I have decided whether there is a handsome guy, which one should I buy?"

Shen Yanbai said nothing.

Jiang Zhongyu asked, "Can't you charge in the store?"

"Oh, I'm too lazy to make money from you. I can charge it myself." The boss said, waving his hand, and said, "If your mobile phone is out of charge, ask someone to charge it for you, won't that be enough?"

Shen Yanbai even wanted to ask for help, but he felt that why should he beg for nothing?

Jiang Zhongyu frowned, turned around and went out, as if he didn't see Shen Yanbai.

Shen Yanbai felt even more angry for no reason.

He held the elderly phone and turned around to look at Jiang Zhongyu's back. After the other party left the store, he lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, and scratched his forehead in a bad mood.

Before he could continue walking, Shen Yanbai saw two very familiar men rushing up not far away.

After a short period of confusion, Shen Yanbai remembered where he had seen these two faces.

Isn't this Jiang Zhongyu's associates!Grab the little girl.

Shen Yanbai didn't know which of his tendons was wrong, so he rushed over with the elderly phone: "Jiang Zhongyu, I knew you were nothing..."

Following the sound of his voice, what appeared in his sight was the pennant suddenly raised by his colleagues, with a few huge yellow characters on the red background - "Do good deeds, live Lei Feng!"

He was held up by two "accomplices" and handed over to Jiang Zhongyu.

"Good... man." Shen Yanbai said.

Jiang Zhongyu turned to look at him.

The two accomplices stepped forward and held Shen Yanbai's hand excitedly: "You are a friend of Comrade Lei Feng! Hey, we had 2 yuan in our bag that day, and the time to go to the toilet was taken away by that woman." It was taken away secretly, thanks to Comrade Lei Feng who brought it back to us!"

The accomplice held up the bag in his hand, which happened to be the "souvenir" in the hand of the "robbed" girl that day.

The cause, process, and result of the incident were so clearly laid out in front of Jiang Zhongyu, his ears hidden in his hat and hair turned red furtively.

Shen Yanbai reluctantly removed the label of Jiang Zhongyu's "robber" from his heart.

Then staring at the words "Living Lei Feng" for a while, Shen Yanbai told himself that Jiang Zhongyu was far from worthy of this label.

Well, I took a step back with peace of mind (disappointed).

After the friends thanked them, they left the scene. Jiang Zhongyu rolled up the pennant, put it in his bag, and looked up to leave. The boss's voice shouted: "Handsome guy, do you still want to buy it or not?"

"...Hello." Shen Yanbai subconsciously opened his mouth.

Jiang Zhongyu didn't stop walking and continued to move forward.

Shen Yanbai took a step forward: "Jiangzhongyu."

Only then did Jiang Zhongyu turn his head and look at him: "What are you doing?"

Shen Yanbai raised the elderly phone in his hand and asked, "Is the price three hundred reasonable?"

"What do you mean!" The boss said loudly, "The prices in my store are all clearly marked, and I will never lie!"

Jiang Zhongyu looked at Shen Yanbai and said, "It's reasonable."

The wind lifted a corner of Shen Yanbai's scarf, revealing his frozen red side face.

A pair of fox eyes blinked lightly, and Shen Yanbai looked at Jiang Zhongyu seriously, displaying the charm of his extremely successful persona who had pretended for many years.

Shen Yanbai said, "Thank you for the 500 yuan."

After Jiang Zhongyu stared into his eyes for two seconds, he looked away and said, "I'll borrow it from you."

Shen Yanbai: "..."

In this way, Shen Yanbai put another label on Jiang Zhongyu in his heart - "stingy".

I even felt that it was not enough to relieve my anger, so I added another "stingy ghost".

Shen Yanbai bought the elderly phone, and under Jiang Zhongyu's introduction, he found a black shop and bought a phone card that no one wanted (because he doesn't have an ID card now). When he put the phone card in, the text message came out Inside, there are all debt reminder text messages.

Shen Yanbai deleted all of them in one go, and tried to use the elderly phone to surf the Internet—failed.

He squinted at the smartphone in Jiang Zhongyu's hand, at least one thousand and eighty dollars in value, and he had already made up his mind.

"To discuss something with you." Shen Yanbai said.

"what?"

"I'll recharge your phone bill," Shen Yanbai said, "Lend me to use your mobile phone."