The more you live, the more you will be in trouble.

It is a long and arduous journey to fight against self-loathing.

Lu Xing did not expect that his casual words would make Xiaojie realize the truth on the spot.

But at least...

Thinking of the ribbon tied around Xiaojie's wrist, Lu Xing was a little silent.

At least he had tried his best to save a life.

Just like grandpa.

He almost couldn't run out on the night when the orphanage caught fire, but it was grandpa who rushed in without hesitation.

If he hadn't run out that day, he and grandpa would have burned to ashes together.

In front of the god of death, regardless of power and status, everyone is equal.

Being alive.

Being alive is good enough.

After dinner, Lu Xing's clothes were also dried in the dryer.

He took his coat and smelled it, exclaiming happily.

"Smells so good!"

He has been a professional licker for so long, and he is most satisfied with the remuneration.

The other most satisfying thing is that every customer smells good!

Mr. Wen smells the best! And there is also Da Lei!

Liu Qingqing curled her lips, "I'll install the fragrance beads for you. I made this scent myself."

Hmm?

Made it myself?

Wow!

Lu Xing was surprised. He found that Xiaoxuejie was really a person with hands-on ability.

"But, in exchange."

Liu Qingqing winked at Lu Xing, stretching out her soft and sweet voice.

"You have to give me your WeChat."

Hiss.

Lu Xing memorized it immediately.

"Sure."

Damn, I learned another trick!

But...

He still has to fine-tune this trick, otherwise he, as a man, will not be able to control the strength when winking, and it will be oily.

Those who learn from me will live, those who imitate me will die.

After learning a trick, you can't just copy it completely. You need to use your brain a little and adjust it to a way that suits you.

"Wait for me, I'll go get my phone."

When Liu Qingqing went back to the bedroom to get her phone, she thought for a moment and still didn't take her usual phone.

In her other phone, the WeChat account was new and no one was added.

Usually when she felt upset and didn't know who to talk to, she would secretly post to Moments on this small account with no one.

But now...

She has her own angel, someone to share with.

Thank God.

After adding WeChat, Liu Qingqing stared at the only contact in the WeChat address book and smiled foolishly.

Oh, no.

Not the only contact.

There is also a file transfer assistant, which can't be deleted!

"I'll send you the cosplay costume I want to modify later. Do you think it's okay for two thousand yuan for one dress?"

Two thousand?

Lu Xing was surprised.

Is this enough to buy a new one?

Damn it.

I was wrong. She is a wealthy woman.

Forget it.

It’s not easy to make money with my craft. I can really experience the life of a tailor.

“Just pay as you see fit.”

Lu Xing switched his phone back to the main account and scanned Liu Qingqing’s code.

He has two WeChat accounts.

The main account is for friends in daily life, such as grandparents.

The small account is for his clients.

Before, Lu Xing also thought about making a pseudonym and a WeChat account for each client.

But.

This requires too much energy.

The most important thing is.

If he gets a split with those pseudonyms one day, he can leave the world peacefully!

Just put them all into a small account.

When the contract expires, cancel the phone number directly!

This elementary school sister is not only easy to bully, but also the president of the student union.

Hmm.

It's very useful, add it to the big account.

After exchanging contact information, Lu Xing put on his coat and prepared to leave.

Liu Qingqing stood up, "I'll take you out."

"Really no need, stay, stay, I can walk by myself."

Lu Xing walked out of the door in a cool manner.

Three minutes later.

Lu Xing looked at his sprained foot and fell into deep thought.

Liu Qingqing squatted beside him obediently, poked his arm, and said in a low voice.

"I told you to take you out."

"The stairs here are not well built, the steps are not the same height..."

Lu Xing regretted.

Damn it.

I shouldn't pretend to be cool.

Fuck!

How cool he walked, how embarrassed he is now.

Building regulations stipulate that elevators are not required for buildings with no more than seven floors.

This damn teacher's apartment is exactly six floors, and there is no elevator

Give it a try!

Lu Xing tried to jump and walk while holding onto the wall.

Liu Qingqing thought for a moment and stood in front of Lu Xing.

Lu Xing was scared to death: "What are you doing?"

Liu Qingqing's sweet face had no expression at all, and the teardrop mole at the end of her eye looked serious.

It takes a thousand days to lift iron, but it only takes a moment to use a person!

She said seriously.

"Come up."

Ah?

Lu Xing was stunned.

"You carry me?"

Liu Qingqing pulled Lu Xing's arm around her slender neck and patted her chest to try to make herself more reliable.

"Don't worry!"

"The pinker your hair, the harder you carry people."

Hahahaha.

Lu Xing really laughed out loud: "Don't do it, I'll call my friend to come."

Liu Qingqing pouted a little depressed and said softly.

"I really can."

"You'll throw me down again." Lu Xing was happy, looked at her small body and said, "I can carry you."

Liu Qingqing snorted in dissatisfaction.

If she had ears, they would probably droop down.

Liu Qingqing squatted on the steps with Lu Xing, poked Lu Xing's arm to vent her anger, and said.

"Why do you have to carry me?"

"You are strong, so you should carry me?"

Hmm?

Lu Xing has never heard of this theory.

It's a bit interesting.

After thinking about it, he said, "How about you help me down?"

Help?

Liu Qingqing was happy, and her sparkling eyes were full of vitality again.

She immediately stood up and promised softly, "I will definitely help you!"

Lu Xing really laughed.

This junior sister is interesting.

She said the most reliable words in the most cowardly tone.

But after only a few steps, Hu Zhongzhong arrived.

Lu Xing jumped onto Hu Zhongzhong's back and said happily.

"Go!"

Hu Zhongzhong blushed: "I'm not a horse!!!"

"I'll teach you a few tricks later."

Hu Zhongzhong was silent: "Okay, godfather! Let's go!"

Looking at the backs of the man and the horse leaving.

Liu Qingqing thought for a moment and made a fitness plan for herself overnight.

Sooner or later.

She wanted Lu Xing to think that she was reliable.

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