After a silence, the system suddenly said, "yes, it's not good to be too radical. After all, your relationship began to be puzzling, or you bought it by threatening."

"Since you know how to be measured, I won't say much. The main task has been updated, but you can't finish it now. I'll let you know when I have a chance. But you still need to find an opportunity to return to Yu Xuanfeng as soon as possible. You don't have much balance of life. You should finish the task as soon as possible. " The system says it, it's gone.

Qin Shiyu is a little speechless and doesn't know what the system is busy with. Obviously, it is just a system, but he feels that he is busier than himself every day.

Street lights on the roadside, square dance aunts have begun to gather, Qin Shiyu walked bored, simply squat on the street to watch them dance.

It was still very hot in the evening of September, and most of the passers-by still drank all kinds of ice drinks. Qin Shiyu looked at the milk tea shop not far away and swallowed several times.

In order to prevent himself from rushing into the store to rob, Qin Shiyu finally chose to leave.

He grew up in an orphanage and was forced to drop out of school when he graduated from junior high school. At that time, he was still under the age of 18, and the family did not dare to recruit child labor. In order to make a living, he had to start collecting "protection fees".

From then on, he became a street gangster.

At the beginning, he couldn't beat others. Every night, he slept with a group of beggars in the bridge or underground passage.

Later, slowly, he also received "protection fee". As time went by, he did not look for any more jobs, and he did nothing to rob and muddle through the day.

Think of the past time, Qin Shiyu will still feel uncomfortable, those experiences can not be forgotten, also can not be satisfactory.

From the very beginning of each person's birth, his or her identity determines that he or she will experience something that matches it.

For example, the children of rich families will never understand the daily necessities of the people living at the bottom.

Qin Shiyu walked thinking, unknowingly into an old street, here few people come, many shops closed early.

A snack bar at the corner is still on. Qin Shiyu walks over and finds a shabby sofa in front of his house.

"We have a place for the night."

Qin Shiyu laughed happily and sat down on the sofa.

The owner of the snack bar will put a sofa at the door, which is obviously for passers-by. No matter whether the guests eat or not, they can sit outside and have a rest when they are tired.

Qin Shiyu took out his mobile phone to play for a while, and the last guest came out of the snack bar. After a while, the boss began to prepare to close.

"You Do you want to eat? " The boss didn't seem to expect someone on the sofa outside the store. He was very surprised when he saw Qin Shiyu.

"Oh, no, I'll sit for a while and leave. If I can't, I'll..."

Qin Shi Yu said as if to leave, but the boss chased him out and pulled him to say, "it's OK. You can sit as long as you want."

With that, he turned back and poured a cup of water with a paper cup and put it beside Qin Shiyu, without saying much.

"Thank you." With a grateful look at the boss, Qin Shiyu lifted the water cup and drank it all up.

He is not only hungry, but also very thirsty.

The boss laughed, showing a gentle smile, and suddenly said, "boy, no matter how difficult things will pass, don't give up."

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