Travel Frog: Bring back Bing Bing fruit at the beginning

Not long after the call was made, the call was answered.

"Hey, benefactor." Zhang Xiaoyu whispered.

Luo Fan was walking on the way to the dormitory and asked nervously: "What happened?"

"No! Nothing happened." Her voice immediately rose several times, as if she was afraid that Luo Fan would worry about her.

Then there is no more.

Zhang Xiaoyu hesitated for a long time, hemming and hawing, but couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Seeing that he was not very far from the school gate, Luo Fan simply said to Zhang Xiaoyu on the phone: "Where are you now? I'll go find you."

Zhang Xiaoyu said "Ah", and before he could refuse, he heard on the other end of the phone: "Hurry up! Otherwise I will go find you myself!"

After telling Luo Fan his address, Zhang Xiaoyu hung up the phone.

He stared blankly at the hung up call on his phone. After half a ring, he muttered with aggrieved face: "Why is my benefactor so overbearing?"

But there is no way, Luo Fan can be said to have completely controlled Zhang Xiaoyu. As long as he gets angry, Zhang Xiaoyu will not have the slightest chance to refuse, even if Luo Fan is not by her side.

After knowing the location of Zhang Yuyu, Luo Fan immediately took a taxi and rushed there.

Luo Fan really didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoyu's home and Su City University were in the opposite direction.

Just driving from Sioux City University to Zhang Xiaoyu takes at least an hour.

And there is still no traffic jam. If there is a traffic jam, the time will be at least doubled.

Fortunately, the uncle who drove the taxi was a driver and was familiar with all the roads in Sioux City.

It only took more than half an hour to arrive at the location provided by Zhang Xiaoyu.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw Zhang Xiaoyu standing still, as if he had not left.

When he came to Zhang Xiaoyu, he bent down and said with a smile: "Why do you have such a sad face? This is not the attitude of asking for help."

Zhang Xiaoyu wrinkled his face and looked pitiful: "No..."

"Have you eaten?" Luo Fan said as he looked at the barbecue restaurant in front of him.

Before Zhang Xiaoyu could say anything, Luo Fan walked towards the barbecue restaurant. When he came to the door, he found that Zhang Xiaoyu had not followed him. So he waved and said, "Go in first and talk while we eat."

Zhang Xiaoyu hesitated for a while, but decided to follow.

There were quite a few people in the barbecue restaurant, and the entire hall was full. Luo Fan directly asked the waiter to book a private room for himself.

When she walked into the private room, Zhang Xiaoyu stood opposite Luo Fan, fearing that Luo Fan would turn into a big bad wolf and eat her up in one bite.

After Luo Fan finished ordering, Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Well... benefactor, I think..."

Luo Fan saw him hesitating and unable to say a word for a long time, and became even more curious.

What happened to this little girl that she actually dared to come to him?

But she just didn't say anything, and Luo Fan had no choice but to waste his time like this, so he asked insinuatingly: "Are you out of money?"

"Ah!? Ah..." Zhang Xiaoyu didn't expect Luo Fan to see through his thoughts at once.

Seeing this, Luo Fan paused slightly.

I guessed it right again this time!

Seeing that Luo Fan already knew his intention, Zhang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and became serious.

But even though she tried very hard to be serious, she still made people feel cute, and she still tried her best to show her sincerity.

"My sister's health is getting worse. I, I... I want to take my sister to the hospital for a check-up."

"But I...I had already advanced three months' salary to buy medicine for my sister at my place of work. My boss is no longer willing to advance it to me, but now my sister's illness..."

"So... benefactor, can you... lend me some money? As soon as the salary is paid, I will pay it back to you immediately. My monthly salary is 2,580, so I will only lend you this much."

After saying that, she looked worried and lowered her head: "Please."

Luo Fan did not speak, but picked up the Bingkuoluo beside him and drank it. After the waiter outside the door had put all the dishes in and left, he looked at Zhang Xiaoyu and smiled.

"You have already advanced three months' salary. Do you still have the money to pay me back next month?"

As soon as Luo Fan spoke, Zhang Xiaoyu stopped saying a word.

She lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears, and soon large drops of tears fell down.

She has no choice. Now her sister's illness is getting worse day by day. If she doesn't go to the hospital, her life may be threatened. Now she has no choice but to go to the hospital.

And she didn't have many friends or relatives, otherwise she wouldn't have gone back to borrow a loan shark.

Pay back the money? She can do nothing now except work in a restaurant to earn a little money.

What's more, she didn't finish high school and dropped out of school. What good job can she find besides manual labor?

Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his head, remained silent for a while, and then said something that almost made Luo Fan choke to death.

"If you don't want me to be a benefactor... you can support me."

"!?"

She raised her head, the mist in her eyes had not dissipated, but she raised her little head, clutched her knees with both hands, and said very seriously: "My benefactor, you should be very rich, after all, the awakened people are very rich.

Even if I have money, I have never found a boyfriend. If my benefactor is willing, then he can support me."

"And since you can come here to meet me, it proves that you don't hate me, my benefactor..."

Luo Fan put down Bingkuoluo in his hand and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with a strange expression: "How much are you worth?"

Zhang Xiaoyu carefully stretched out his whole palm and counted six, but after thinking for a while, the grunt turned into four fingers.

"Forty thousand a month?" Luo Fan raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned by the number Luo Fan said, and carefully stated his expectation: "Four...four thousand..."

Luo Fan was silent.

He looked at her, knowing that she lowered her head timidly.

"Well... benefactor, the price is worth it. If you are willing, I will never marry again. When my sister is cured and I don't need the money, or when I find a better job, I won't have to ask you for help."

I want money."

"At that time, I will serve you exclusively and treat you as my man. If you don't like me, then I will leave and I won't keep pestering you. If you fall into despair, I will make money to support you...

…”

"If you die because of the Awakened One, I will always fight for..."

Zhang Xiaoyu realized that he had said something wrong and quickly changed the subject.

"Well... benefactor, it's... a good deal."

She stammered, trying to sell herself for a good price.

Then he took the money and went to cure his sister's illness.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who lowered his head, could not see Luo Fan's originally playful smile, which gradually became gentle.