"You know everything..."

Xia Mingqiao murmured with his eyes down, and when he raised his eyes, he felt a little apology: "Sorry, I used your name in a hurry."

"Why do you want to apologize?"

Li Ziyang smiled faintly at her and continued to make milk tea: "You did a very brave thing with my name, which is not a bad thing. Of course, if you borrow money with my name and don't pay it back, or if you did something wrong and used my name to make things happen, this would be..."

After saying that, he shook his head and deliberately joked in a disgusting tone.

"How could I do that!"

"Just kidding. Give it, your milk tea."

Xia Mingqiao frowned slightly, took it over and turned it over and drank it.

She bulged her little face and looked at it from Li Ziyang's perspective. Her side face really looked like a cartoon character.

"You moved here?"

"Yes. We are neighbors. By the way, why are you here?"

"Part-time jobs can make money and increase social experience."

Actually, it's just a bit boring to stay at home.

For a top student like Li Ziyang, the courses he has learned are almost no difficulty.

The teacher is still giving this lesson today, and tomorrow he will do all the questions involved in this chapter.

He may have finished the homework assigned today one day in the last semester.

With the experience of rebirth, these teachers know when to assign homework and what kind of homework they like to assign. There are almost no questions like "there are a lot of homework today" and "it seems that you have to stay up until 12 o'clock before you finish it."

In this life, he wanted to live a 17-year-old life, not only to get into a prestigious school, but also to experience life outside the school.

So after the prescribed learning tasks are completed, he will work as a master of big questions in [Tianma Question Search], come to Bubu Milk Tea Shop for part-time jobs, and occasionally go to his father's hotpot restaurant to help, or help him check out the store when his mother plays mahjong.

Almost everyone in this area has a bit of an impression of him.

Today, there may be a few elementary school students discussing, "Hey, that brother in the milk tea shop is so handsome." A college student who will go home tomorrow said, "Is the waiter of the hot pot restaurant so handsome now?"

The day after tomorrow, another old lady might sit around and say, "The son of Xiao Liu, who is in our community store, heard that he is good at studying, and he is tall and handsome."

Although both inside and outside the school are famous, the results are still quite different.

Maybe someone who looks at him on campus will be so scared that he wondered if he had done something wrong, and someone who looks at him outside campus...

You will be brought up to ask for WeChat.

...

...

Xia Mingqiao went home after drinking milk tea, and Li Ziyang continued to work as his part-time job.

This milk tea shop is actually only two people, he and the store manager.

The store manager is Bu Tianhe. He is a tall man in his thirties. He has a very good personality and has almost never lost his temper.

Li Ziyang was also very happy to work under him.

As soon as it darkened, Bu Tianhe asked Li Ziyang to go home. If it was late, it would be unsafe for a doll.

When Li Ziyang went to the back to change his clothes, he saw Bu Cheng looking in the mirror alone in the corner.

The little boy kept touching the big scar on his face, his expression feeling very uncomfortable.

"Bucheng."

Li Ziyang walked over and squatted down, patted his shoulder and made him turn around.

After Bu Cheng turned around, his face was full of grievance and his big eyes flashed. He must have remembered the incident of being beaten again.

Li Ziyang smiled at him, and then turned a rose out of thin air.

Not only that, many small notes also flew out of his hand.

This surprising magic immediately diverted Bucheng's attention.

"Bucheng, there is no need to care about those eyes. Some people don't like your scar, some people like it."

“Will anyone like it?”

"Yes. I like it very much. I think this scar is very handsome. There is another person who likes it very much."

"Who, dad?"

"The store manager is one of them. However, I am talking about the big sister I sent you here today."

Interactive names.

Not bad, too.

Bu Cheng thought of Xia Mingqiao in the sunset and couldn't help asking: "Brother Ziyang, does that sister like you?"

“…”

point

point

point

It seems like a century has passed.

Bu Cheng: "I see that when she talks to you, there is light in her eyes."

Li Ziyang: "Is it true or false?"

Bucheng: "Really."

Li Ziyang: “…”

...

...

...

Unit 401, Building 28, China Community

After Xia Mingqiao returned home, he packed up his daily necessities.

This new residence is quite satisfactory, clean, tidy, warm and comfortable.

"Okay, take a shower."

...

Then about ten minutes later

There is no sound of water in the bathroom

Instead, the young lady's irritable voice was replaced.

"Xia Sihang!!! What about the shampoo you put for me!!!"

“Isn’t there soap?”

"Fat, soap?! Where is the shower gel?"

"Soap."

"Are you going to let me wash my head from head to toe with a piece of soap!!!"

“That’s what I am.”

drop--!

Xia Mingqiao couldn't stand it, so she hung up the phone.

Sure enough, the creature of the younger brother can always make the sister run wild.

"Hey..." She looked at her watch. If this point, the supermarket would be closed, and it would be really bad to bother Liu.

It seems that it can only be nearby.

at the same time

402 households next door

Li Ziyang had just finished reviewing and was about to go to bed, and received news from Xia Mingqiao.

[Li Ziyang, can you borrow my shampoo to use it?]

“Shash?”

Li Ziyang went to the bathroom at home and looked for a complete set of shampoo and shower gel.

He thought it was bought by his mother for him, so he didn't think much about it and opened the door and went out to Xia Mingqiao's house.

"Ah Xia——"

Click.
To be continued...