"Put on a lipstick and put on some makeup, Sister Xiaoling, don't worry about me... I will take care of myself." Lin Chuba couldn't help but glance at himself in his glasses.

Well, his face is really pale like a zombie.

Since her purse was stolen, in a day, she didn't have any money on her body, thinking about the end of the world is nothing more than that.

"Then pay attention to your health. Today is the weekend. There will be a lot of guests. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me how much I can help you." The little sister of the eighth day of the year has a maturity that does not match her age, and she is very independent. Strong.

Because of this, it makes people feel pity and love.

Lin Chuba felt warm for a while: "Thank you. If it wasn't for Sister Xiaoling, you helped me find a place to live, I would definitely sleep under the bridge."

"Really? I think I am a bit great. At that time, I would help you like a beggar, but even a beggar is a very beautiful little beggar. To save such a cute and beautiful little beggar, the Buddha said, I am A seventh-level Buddha statue was built."

Speaking of what happened a few days ago, Lin Chuba felt that the worst things in the world had all happened to him instantly!

The landlord is a liar, her luggage is gone, her purse is taken away, and what's worse, she is unaccompanied here!

She once tried to call Feng Le, but think about it and forget it.

Dare to love her, no one knows what to think of her.

The one who came here to ask for money, or the one asking for money?

Besides, she had feelings for this Bing brother, and she didn't want to give Feng Le any bad impression.

Xiaoling saw Lin Chuba who was crouching in the corner on the street, such a petite woman, I felt pityful, so I asked too much.

Who knew that this girl had a fever, and suddenly fainted in her arms.

In line with the principle of saving people to the end, Xiaoling brought Lin Chuba home to treat her illness and feed her.

Then she discovered that Lin Chuba worked in the same place as her!

Hokkaido International Sushi Chain Store!

Well, I've really seen it for a long time, the famous Hokkaido sushi restaurant employees will be so poor that they are on the streets...

After Lin Chuba was better, Xiaoling saw that her work attitude was extremely serious. Although it seems that there are many people who do not understand the world, this girl is better than hard enough. She is willing to learn everything and is obedient. After half a month, everyone I like her very much.

But Lin Chu gave her all the benefits first, giving her the feeling of not losing money or even earning it back.

Eight o'clock is the busiest time for sushi restaurants, and there is almost no time to stop for a drink on the eighth day.

There are dozens of private rooms, each of which has guests, and the requirements of the guests are also various. It is considered polite for the waiters to run back and forth several hundred in one night. Some waiters have even run thousands of times. .

Especially wearing a kimono and running around on wooden shoes, it really breaks the legs.

Lin Chuba returned to the kitchen holding a large cup of dirty cup, suddenly felt dizzy, frowned, she almost couldn't stand still.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

"Be careful."

Someone quickly took the plate in her hand from behind, and the cup did not fall to the ground, Lin Chuba breathed a sigh of relief.

Her heart was still pounding.

"Huh, is it you?"

The familiar voice came from his head, Lin Chuba was stunned, looked up, and met Feng Le's surprised eyes.

"Huh?" It's him, that soldier brother!

Why is he here?

Wait a minute, why is Brother Bing wearing the kimono here? !

Is he also the waiter here?

"Are you uncomfortable?" Feng Le felt a slight pull in her heart when she saw her expression uncomfortable.

Lin Chuba shook his head: "I'm fine. Are you also the waiter here?"

Feng Le hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

Originally thinking about what important task Chief Yi would assign him, who knew he was here as a waiter.

Well, with so many properties under his sister-in-law's name, he would just join a company and get a manager or something to do it. It would be good to have an addiction. Why let him serve the guests?

He is a soldier, he is used to it, and he is really not used to the humble bow and knee. To tell the truth, he is really not used to it.

"That's a coincidence."

"How long have you been here?" But now that he can meet her again, Feng Le feels that his work as a waiter is worth it!

"The eighth day!" At this time, a waiter ran over: "A visitor named you by name and asked you to go there. Go ahead."

Lin Chuba nodded: "I see."

Seeing the little figure leaving anxiously, Feng Le was worried.

Is she really okay?

He clearly saw that she was about to faint.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Lin Chuba finally got off work.

With no money or anything, she bought a bicycle for temporary use.

In the middle of the night, the streets were a bit quiet, and there was less traffic and people on the road. Lin Chuba was riding along the sidewalk, feeling more difficult than usual.

No, isn’t it just late for supper? Even if she is hungry, it’s okay to drive for more than ten minutes. She feels that she has been trained to be ‘powerful’ in the difficult life since these days, and logically speaking, she shouldn’t be so delicate.

"Miss Lin."

Huh? Who is calling her?

For a moment, the bike screamed from behind her, and someone stopped beside her.

Taking off his helmet, Feng Le pointed to the car: "You have a broken tire, don't you feel it?"

"Really?" Lin Chuba was taken aback, got out of the car and squatted down to check: "Really, it really broke. When did it break? No wonder the harder I rode."

Feng Le looked at her for a long time and patted the back seat with his hands: "There is no tire repair at this late. If you don't dislike it, come up and I'll take you back."

Lin Chuba looked at his transportation a little annoyed: "Then what about this car?"

Feng Le smiled: "Are you worried about someone stealing the car?"

"..." Honestly, who would steal this broken tire?

"Ah," Lin Chuba scratched his head: "Will it trouble you too much?"

"You live far away?"

"No, that's it. For your sports car, it should be there in a few minutes."

"Yeah. Come up then."

Lin Chuba hesitated for a while and sat in the back seat.

Feng Le called the accelerator, and the sports car whizzed away.

"Just let me get out of the car in the apartment in front."

Feng Le stopped by the deserted street, did not turn off the flame, and glanced over the old fifth-floor apartment in front of him. The house was at least 20 years old, the exterior walls were so mottled, and the inside was probably not much better.

Lin Chuba has already jumped off the ground.

In fact, when Feng Le deliberately drove the car fast just now, Lin Chuba's little hands could hold him tightly, and he wouldn't relax for a moment.

"Thank you for sending me back. See you tomorrow." Lin Chuba smiled slightly at him, waved his hand, and walked into the old apartment.

At this moment, a motorcycle swiftly passed by Lin Chuba, brushing the ground and snatching the bag in her hand.

"Ah!" Lin Chuba slammed onto the concrete floor, her head was blank, and she didn't respond at once.

Feng Le had already drove to catch up.

Lin Chuba stared at the ‘car’ ahead of him dumbfounded. Both of them rode very fast, and she saw them soon.

Then she realized that her knee hurts.

Her knees were scratched, the wound was bleeding, and her elbows were so painful. Dare to fall with too much force just now, even a bit twisted.

God, misfortune does not come singly. Just being robbed of the bag, it happened twice in just ten days!

She staggered to her feet, looking at the front with a worried look.

I don't know how Feng Le is going.

She still has a little cash in her pocket. Feng Le's safety is the most important issue. Don't do anything to chase the robbers.

No, Feng Le is a soldier, or a major, and he is better than the robber in all aspects. Even if there is an accident, it is the robber.

After a while, there was a sound of cars coming from far away, and seeing the familiar figure, Lin Chuba let go.

Feng Le parked the sports car with Lin Chuba's bag in his hand, and saw Lin Chuba's embarrassed look: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Lin Chuba smiled brightly: "Where is that robber?"

"It's a boy, please don't send him to the police station. How could this be possible, so I called someone over and took him away." Feng Le frowned, "The law and order in this area seems to be very bad. Be careful."

"Well, I know, thank you for today."

"Quickly go in." In shock just now, Feng Le decided to watch Lin Chuba walk into the apartment before leaving in peace.

"Yeah." Lin Chuba walked into the apartment obediently, but he bent down after only two steps, and there was pain in his knees, making it difficult to move.

"Are you injured?" Feng Le was anxious, and quickly helped her up before rushing, his eyes fell to her knees, his face sank immediately when he saw blood red, "I fell down just now? Why don't you have such a serious injury? Say? I want to hold it like this? Doesn't it hurt?"

"No..." Scared by Feng Le's anger, Lin Chuba stammered a bit: "I thought it was just a bit of a broken skin, who knows that, but it doesn't matter, I just go back and deal with it."

She didn't know if she stabbed something when she fell, the injury was much more serious than she thought.

"You can't go at all like this, I'll hold you up."

Without waiting for Lin Chuba's consent, Feng Le immediately hugged her: "Which floor do you live?"

"The sixth floor... is stamped." Lin Chuba felt that her face was hot. She had never been in such close contact with the opposite sex, let alone hugging!

Her heart beat faster: "Just help me, I can walk by myself. You are so heavy, you will be very tired if you hold me up the stairs."

Looking at her in his arms, Feng Le frowned: "Are you heavy? You are as light as a feather, not to mention the sixth floor, you won't feel like running dozens of floors."

What is her weight? He carried a sandbag of several hundred pounds during training, and ran back and forth for a few hours.

Feng Le held Lin Chuba easily and climbed the stairs. The sixth floor was dazzling. Lin Chuba gave him the key and Feng Le opened the door.

"The light button is on the left."

Feng Le turned on the light, and all the furnishings inside were clear at a glance.

There is a wooden single bed, old bed sheets, and a few simple household appliances. Apart from being too crude, the room is still very cold.

How can a young girl live in such a place alone? How can her family rest assured?

Feng Le put her on the bed and soon discovered that there was no kitchen in the house!

Although there is a small counter for washing dishes, there is no natural gas, which means she can't make food!

Presumably, it's even more unlikely that there will be any first aid kits here.

"Wait a minute, I'll go down and get something up. I'll take the key to the door first."

"Feng Le!" Lin Chuba called out, but Feng Le had already walked out.