Mu Zijin knew this girl's stubbornness. Even if he didn't know her for a long time, he already knew something about her.
If she doesn't want to say it, even if you ask her, she won't say it. You will only make her more uncomfortable if you ask her again.
I don't know if that sigh really existed, but it was blown away by the wind as soon as he exited. He pulled her to the car: "I'll take you back to school."
Ming Ke An quietly let him pull, But when she came to the car to let her in, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, shook off his hand, turned around and ran forward.
She doesn't believe any of them. A Bei Mingye can trample her dignity on the ground and torture her to death. Is this Mu Zijin a good person? Who can tell if they are all the same? Who can guarantee that he will not bully her like Bei Mingye?
Mu Zijin was taken aback by her fierce reaction, and when she got rid of him, he reacted with hindsight.
Seeing her rushing forward, she seemed to be rushing to the opposite intersection, just to escape from him, even the passing vehicles were quickly approaching without seeing.
He was startled by the scene in front of him, and quickly chased after him. When the sharp sound of the car's brakes sounded, he pulled her back and trapped her in his arms.
The driver was also frightened. He stopped the car and wanted to get out and scold someone. Mu Zijin's driver had already got out of the car. He didn't know what to say to the driver to comfort him, but Mu Zijin ignored it.
Mingke didn't know what was going on with him, he was in a trance, and was pulled back to the side of the road by Mu Zijin. When he looked up, he saw a bit of anxiety in his eyes.
"Do you want to die?" He said with a sullen face, and his words became a bit angry: "If you want to die, say it early, find a place where no one is there, don't die in front of me, I don't want to feel guilty for a lifetime.
" He moved his lips and said a few words after a while: "I don't want to die."
His voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been broken before that.
Mu Zijin's heart froze, listening to her voice and looking at her lonely expression, it's not hard to imagine how she had been treated before, but she didn't know what was going on.
"Just tell me if you don't want to get in the car, there's no need for that." He sighed, no longer angry, took her hand and walked to the street ahead, asking as he walked, "Have you eaten dinner yet? Are you hungry?"
Ming Ke subconsciously touched his stomach and shook his head: "I haven't eaten, I'm very hungry."
She was really hungry, so hungry that her stomach cramped.
Mu Zijin originally wanted to take her to a nearby high-end hotel for dinner, but when she came to the door of the hotel, she stopped, and she was reluctant to go in. He changed to a western restaurant not far away, but she still didn't want to go in.
In the end, Mu Zijin's patience was almost worn away. Looking at her, his voice sank: "What are you going to do? Just tell me where you are going."
"I don't want to go to this kind of place." Ming Keying Looking at him, maybe even he didn't know what he wanted to do.
She just didn't want to go to the kind of place where rich people would go, which reminded her of Bei Mingye, of the torture he tortured her in front of those two girls, and of how he humiliated herself for Yu Feifan's sake.
The rich man's place was not for her, not at all.
Mu Zijin took two deep breaths and managed to suppress the anger in his heart. Seeing how lost she is now, there is nothing to be angry with her again...
It doesn't make any sense either.
"Where do you want to go then?" he asked, softening his voice.
Mingke looked up at him, her eyes blinked slightly, but there was still a bit of a haze in her eyes. After a while, she said, "I want to eat food stalls."
This is probably the first time since Mu Zijin was born. The second time I came to this kind of place, there were many messy and noisy people, and even the tables and chairs seemed greasy, and I was afraid that he would get dirty in his plain white casual clothes when he sat down.
Ming Ke sat down and looked up at him, seeing that he was a bit cramped, and then she remembered that this man had told her that he was born with a golden key in his hand, and he enjoyed the glory and wealth when he came out. A bit of grievance.
Although, she didn't think there was anything wrong with him eating here, but looking at the brand-name casual clothes on him, she knew that people really shouldn't come to eat in this kind of place. soiled. tqR1
In fact, she didn't even think about coming with him, but he himself has been reluctant to let her go.
Mu Zijin finally sat down beside her and stroked the table lightly with his slender fingers, only to realize that although the table was really dirty, it wasn't as scary as he thought, but it took a long time. It comes up with a glossy finish, not really greasy.
"You often come to eat at this kind of place?" He looked sideways at the girl sitting next to him, the anxiety and confusion in her eyes finally dissipated, and the whole person didn't look as dead as before.
Ming Ke raised his head to meet his gaze and nodded: "This kind of food stall is cheap, you go to a high-end restaurant for a meal, we can eat at this kind of food stall for a month or more."
"You like it . ." Mu Zijin took the menu from the clerk who came to greet them and gave it to Mingke, it was just a sheet of paper, completely different from the delicate recipes they usually used.
Ming Ke looked at the price on the menu and looked at him again: "Do you want to eat too?"
"Eat with you," he said.
Mingke took a serious look again. After watching for a while, he turned his head to look at him again, and his eyes finally regained a little light: "Are you entertaining?"
Mu Zijin was slightly stunned, then nodded: "Please, You can eat whatever you want."
In fact, the price on the menu was something he had never seen before, most of which were more than ten or twenty dollars. He didn't know that he would have such a cheap meal one day.
But everyone has already sat down, and it's not a bad idea to try it.
Ming Ke finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the clerk standing aside, his thin lips opened slightly: "Please help me to get a stir-fried snail, a fermented bean curd macaroni, a pepper and salt pork ribs, and a small portion. preserved egg and lean meat porridge."
"Anything else?" the clerk asked.
She shook her head: "Enough, let's get these first."
After the clerk left, Mu Zijin frowned slightly and looked down at her: "Is that all?"
Adding up to less than a hundred yuan, Is it something that humans can eat?
Ming Ke glanced at him, and the gloom in his eyes dissipated a little at this time: "You don't have to eat it, I definitely can't eat it alone, and you should have eaten dinner at this time, at most just stay with me. If you eat a little, it would be a waste to order too much."
Mu Zijin stopped talking, just looked at her, it was a strange feeling for less than a hundred yuan for a meal.