Rebirth of Invincibility

The corner of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched twice: "Didn't anyone tell you? Places like school are misleading, and things like homework are a waste of life!"

Su Yang didn't speak, just froze on the spot, watching him pass by her.

Han Ruoqi's back was very thin, but she always had a sense of freedom and ease, as if no matter what she abandoned, it didn't matter...

Although he has been living in Zheng Moxie's house this time, Han Ruoqi does not feel any discomfort, although fundamentally, he is very afraid of that person

Before leaving, he called Zheng Moxie out to have the legendary "Thanksgiving Meal"...

Han Ruoqi is not stupid. In fact, if it were not for Zheng Moxie, he might have died long ago. And even if he had not died that night, he would have been found by the Helian family...

In Han Ruoqi's heart, everyone has their own clear position, and the position is only divided into two categories, one is good people and the other is bad people. Of course, this is not based on moral standards, but on the basis of

His own value is the value that he can use for himself, that is to say, those who are good to him and beneficial to him are called good people, and those who are not good to him and have no benefit to him are called bad people...

However, Zheng Moxie keeps wandering between good guys and bad guys and never stops.

Although Han Ruoqi likes to eat, he can't cook. If he insists on what he can do, it seems that the only thing he can do is make instant noodles. Probably because he feels a little guilty about eating instant noodles for his savior, Han Ruoqi directly takes Zheng

Mo Xie went to a small noodle shop that was relatively remote but crowded with people.

Han Ruoqi likes to eat, and all kinds of things. Although they are not necessarily the most expensive, what he likes are all delicious. For example, the beef noodles in this noodle shop, he liked to eat here when he was a child.

It can probably be considered a time-honored brand. The blue sign hanging in front of the door has faded a bit after being exposed to wind and rain.

When walking in, Zheng Moxie suddenly stopped: "You want to eat here?"

"Of course" Han Ruoqi went straight in without looking back.

Zheng Moxie, a young man who grew up in a wealthy family, has obviously never been to such a small restaurant.

Seeing the people inside eating with gusto on the oil-stained table, he couldn't help but frown.

Han Ruoqi turned her head, sat on the stool and lightly touched the table: "I'm going to treat you to dinner this time. I still have tens of millions in foreign debt. I don't have the money to treat you to a high-end restaurant, but I

I often ate here when I was a kid, and the beef noodles here are still delicious.”

After saying that, he quickly ran to the front desk and ordered two bowls of beef noodles from the proprietress.

Zheng Moxie looked at his back and didn't know what he was thinking for a long time.

There is no complicated procedure for making beef noodles. After a while, the proprietress brought two bowls of noodles and placed them in front of them.

Han Ruoqi picked up her chopsticks and started eating, and she seemed to be very appetizing.

Zheng Moxie's frown deepened: "This bowl..."

"Huh?" Han Ruoqi raised his head and looked at the bowl of noodles in front of Zheng Moxie, because this noodle shop has been open for a long time, and the chopsticks and bowls are not disposable, but are used in turn.

, Zheng Moye’s bowl of noodles was served in a porcelain bowl, but a piece of porcelain fell from the mouth of the bowl.

Han Ruoqi snorted coldly: "Do you like it or not?"

Not only did he like to eat, he also hated people who wasted food. After finishing his bowl, his eyes subconsciously drifted to the bowl of noodles in front of Zheng Moxie.

He had raised Han Ruoqi for at least two years. Seeing that look, Zheng Moxie naturally knew what was going on. He smiled fondly, and then pushed the bowl of noodles in front of Han Ruoqi: "Do you still want to eat?

"

Han Ruoqi picked up the chopsticks again, but said duplicitously: "Who said that? I just... I just think it's shameful to waste food!"

Zheng Moxie was stunned for a long time, remembering that person always said this before

----------Zheng Moxie, you can't waste the hard work of the peasant uncles like this!

----------Are you sure you don't want to eat? Really? If you don't want to eat, I will!

----------I despise capitalist beasts like you the most. Why don't you go to disaster relief just because you have money?

Almost subconsciously, Zheng Moxie spoke slowly: "As before, are you interested in being my person?"

Han Ruoqi was eating noodles, and when she heard this sentence, she choked and coughed: "Ahem... A genius thief like me is very clean and self-sufficient!"

Zheng Moxie put her arms on the table and rested her chin on the back of her hands: "I won't ask you to do anything, but... I just want you to chat with me in normal times, okay?"

Han Ruoqi was stunned: "Really?"

Zheng Moxie nodded and said nothing.

Han Ruoqi lowered her head and ate the noodles with relish. After a while, she suddenly raised her head: "Why?"

Zheng Moxie smiled bitterly: "Do you remember... I told you that day that you are very similar to my lover?"

Lover?

"Well, so?" Han Ruoqi didn't have any expression on her face, she just asked lightly.

"So, I want to talk to you more." Zheng Moxie stared at Han Ruoqi intently, but the image in his eyes was a little blurry.

"It's really ridiculous, so what can I do? Can I see him when I'm next to you?" Looking at Zheng Moxie's desolate appearance, Han Ruoqi actually felt a little heartbroken.

Zheng Moxie lowered his head and looked straight at the table, even though there was nothing on the table: "I want to divide my sadness into two parts, and let you... share one part for me. And, you know? I

I missed him twice... Well, maybe it was just once."

After all, I saw that man die in my arms, and I still remember the last words he said: "Crack down the crime record, of course I won't leave, I want to watch, watch you get arrested.

,Because, maybe I will get a bonus!"

Han Ruoqi held her chopsticks tightly, her eyes were lifeless, and she took a long breath before speaking: "Then what benefits can you give me?"

Zheng Moxie raised the corners of his mouth: "Actually, there was a precedent before you. You just have similar personalities. However, he is that person's younger brother. He is exactly the same from appearance to personality. It's just that I forced him to

My personality has changed, and my spirit is even a little unclear, so I won’t do anything to you, I just want to look at you and talk to you, okay?”

He looked at Han Ruoqi, paused and continued: "As for the benefits, I remember you said that you and your sister owe tens of millions in foreign debt, and I can help you on a certain basis."

"A certain basis? What is a certain basis? Give me a price?" Han Ruoqi said with a smile.

Zheng Moxie raised the corners of her mouth, but slowly lowered her eyes: "If I'm happy, everything is fine."

Han Ruoqi also laughed and stretched out his right hand: "Deal"

Zheng Moye nodded and reached out to hold his hand.

So this inexplicable transaction started inexplicably...