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Chapter 3 How can a dead love be worse than a poor life?

Perhaps it was because the lights were too dim and the crowd was too crowded. This bar is notoriously lively, and the waiters were too busy.

In short, Yan Yeran just passed his sight in a hurry without stopping.

Jiang Qi saw that the man's thin body swam into the dance floor like a fish, and then got out from the other side very skillfully, the wine in his hand was gone at some point.I don't know which table it was delivered to.

Jiang Qi was still watching, but was suddenly poked by Zhou Que.

"You really came here, I thought you were teasing me."

Zhou Que brought him a glass of wine and said, "Condescend to come here, it's not for my face. Why, are you going to accept Luo Yuanxing, a monster?"

Jiang Qi took the cup and put it aside meaningly, it was really not giving him any face.

When Zhou Que sent him a message today, Yan Yeran just happened to enter his office.

It was probably just a shake of the hand, and he replied "OK" casually.People are sitting here.

Jiang Qi is not from a dandy like Zhou Que. Even though he has a lot of money now, he is still not very good at or enthusiastic about sex.

When he appeared here today, many people mistook him for Luo Yuanxing.Including Luo Yuanxing himself.

"The last time I saw someone by your side was several years ago. I really haven't seen any Alpha at such a young age who can remain single for so many years."

Jiang Qi didn't speak all the time, Zhou Que just read to himself: "Luo Yuanxing's conditions are good in all aspects. Of course, it's not suitable to talk about marriage, but it's always okay to fall in love—"

As a result, before he finished speaking, Jiang Qi suddenly stood up: "I'll go first."

"Hey, hey!" Zhou Que didn't even catch the hem of his clothes, so he disappeared, "Damn, let's go!"

It's not that Jiang Qi deliberately made a face of others, but he saw that Yan Yeran seemed to be in trouble.

A distance away from the entire dance floor, the DJ heated up the place in the middle, and men and women huddled together to revel.

But Jiang Qi was not affected at all, in the dazzling feasting and feasting, he only saw Yan Yeran on the opposite side, and a few people who were entangled with Yan Yeran.

Even if the plot of the hero saving the beauty is put on TV, it seems too old-fashioned.

But Jiang Qi didn't think that much when he walked over.

In his impression, Yan Yeran was a rather squeamish young master.

He is obviously a male beta, but he has problems that only omegas have.

He doesn't want to make eye contact with people for too long, doesn't like to be next to him, wears a school uniform that has to be zipped up to the top, and if someone jokingly pulls him, he will shrink his neck nervously-it has always been like this.

Yan Yeran's likes and dislikes are written on his face, and the same is true for whether he is afraid or not.

It was precisely because the Yan Yeran that Jiang Qi knew was a shy Yan Yeran, so when he saw him fighting the National People's Congress in the crowd, he felt a little confused.

Who is this?

Was it that Yan Yeran who used to hide behind him blushing even when someone poked his shoulder?

No, not like.

In front of him, Yan Yeran was throwing a wine bottle at someone's head.

He didn't hesitate to strike, simply and neatly, with a bang, the wine bottle was not broken, and the man's head was cracked open.

When Jiang Qi approached, he heard him sticking his neck and yelling at someone, saying, "I'll kill you."

It doesn't sound too fierce to Jiang Qi.

But it's a huge improvement from before.

Jiang Qi was hesitating whether he needed to go up to help, but in the end he didn't move.

Because Yan Yeran didn't seem to suffer much.

The person who wanted to fight back was stopped, while several waiters around Yan Yeran surrounded Yan Yeran in a serious manner, playing a dual protective role of spirit and form.

The bar manager quickly came forward to mediate. First, he appeased the guests. Seeing the other party's angry appearance, he also knew that it was impossible to solve it simply, so he said to call the police first.

Jiang Qi retreated to the corner secretly, looking at the scene in front of him with a bit of a smile.

Such a thin person had to step on his feet when he hit someone with a wine bottle, and his voice was trembling when he said harsh words.But the momentum is not weak at all.

Can't see the slightest shadow of the past.

The police came quickly and made simple inquiries.

Jiang Qiyin listened in the shadows.

"He said that I bought the most expensive bottle after drinking three cups, but I drank it, and he said he didn't buy it and asked me to drink with him. How is that possible? It's against the rules, brother policeman, you know it too , our bar is very formal, we sell wine as wine, and we don’t get involved with the wine... Then again, if he doesn’t buy it, don’t buy it. No one wants to be poor. Then I’ll say Forget it, I'll go find someone who can afford it. But I'm about to leave, and he came to drag me and strangle me again, can this be tolerated? Of course not, he wants to bully me, I have to resist, right? "

Without panting, Yan Yeran explained the matter clearly.

The police probably often deal with these messy things in the bar, nodded, and took the person away for a record.

The crowd dispersed and reunited, and the excitement returned to excitement.

Yan Yeran was taken away with her back straight.

Jiang Qi suddenly felt lucky.

Fortunately, he didn't meddle in his own business.

Yan Yeran is 28 years old, no.

He can solve problems by himself without anyone's help.

Just looking at the appearance of the fight and the eloquence in defending the police, Jiang Qi even felt that Yan Yeran was very powerful.

In ten years, although he went down from being an aloof young master to being an intern in the company, his bones have hardened a lot.

Working part-time in this kind of nightclub, you can fight with customers without fear of facing the police.

Yan Yeran may no longer be the person Jiang Qi was thinking about.

"Why should I lose money? He did it first."

"A quarrel is a trivial matter, but when you open a person's head and see blood, the problem becomes serious."

The police pointed out the stakes and said, "The other party's attitude is very clear now, asking us to detain you. But from our point of view, we still advise you to reconcile. He made mistakes in this matter first, and surveillance has proved it, but It is also true that you overreacted. We will try our best to help you communicate, and if you reconcile, the medical expenses will definitely need to be paid by you."

Without even thinking about it, Yan Yeran said, "Then lock me up."

The police are also kind, after all, keeping a case record is definitely not good for Yan Yeran.

They felt that Yan Yeran was so tough that he would definitely suffer, so they persuaded him a few more times.

As a result, Yan Yeran just said one sentence back and forth: "Lock me up."

The police had no patience, so they had to deal with it like this.

As a result, when I went out, I met the bar manager. The attitude of the other party was very good, and he said that he would pay the money first, and hoped that the police station would release him after completing the transcript.

This matter was finally resolved in the early morning.

Yan Yeran sneezed when he walked out of the police station.

The colleague who accompanied him handed him his clothes and said in a low voice, "We lost more than 1 yuan."

Yan Yeran's expression froze, but he quickly recovered his expression and asked where the manager was.

The colleague said that the manager went back. It seems that the boss heard about his fight and asked the manager for questioning.

"Oh, actually..." The colleague hesitated to speak, and it took a long time before he managed to say, "However, your conditions are so good, and you can earn more money than you do now. Why do you always get yourself into trouble? Woolen cloth?"

Yan Yeran is a good person, optimistic and open-minded, lively and cheerful, he smiles at everyone, works diligently and does not procrastinate, has worked part-time in a bar for more than half a year, and is very popular.

In addition, he is good-looking and has a superior image. Apart from not having pheromones, what point is he not better than those omega?

Everyone thinks that if Yan Yeran is more aggressive, he will definitely be able to climb high, and if he is lucky, he may even marry into a wealthy family.

But Yan also didn't live up to it at all. After wandering around the bar for so long, he didn't climb a high branch, so he did nothing but offend others.

It went too far today, he even smashed his head to bleed, and now the manager probably won't be able to keep him.

"Be soft?" Yan Yeran raised his eyebrows, and said inexplicably, "How can I be soft, I have been kneeling on the ground and never got up."

The colleague didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't have a chance to ask, because the phone in the store kept calling him one after another.

Yan Yeran said: "You go first, the store is busy today, go sign a few more orders."

"then you……"

"It's okay." Yan Yeran smiled and said with crooked eyes, "I happened to go home and take a good night's sleep."

Saying goodbye to his colleagues, he walked from the police station for more than an hour and returned to the rental house.

Climb up to the fifth floor, open the door, and turn on the dim light.The smell of damp and decay in the air hits the face.

Yan Yeran's back that had been straight all the time suddenly lost its strength.

After all the ups and downs throughout the day, he was still tired after all.

He closed the door and squatted directly on the ground, feeling like he was about to cry out of control

As a result, he opened his mouth halfway, but before he could make a sound, the phone rang.

Yan Yeran sniffed, took out her phone, and saw a WeChat message from the manager.

[Recently, I will take a vacation first, and the working time will be determined later. 】

Almost as expected.

Yan Yeran thought for a while, but hesitantly replied: 【Money, how can I pay you back? 】

More than 1, not a small amount of money.

The reason why the manager promised to pay the money at the moment must be to calm things down, but it is impossible to prevent Yan Ye from paying it back.

Sure enough, the manager quickly replied: [I'll help you get rid of the account you left in the store, but you should be mentally prepared.The boss is very angry and may deduct it from the salary first. 】

He should have more than 6000 this month, even if it is fully deducted, it is not enough.Yan Yeran pursed her lips, not knowing how to reply.

It was his fault to hit someone, and he regrets it now.Very sorry.

There is nothing wrong with working in the night market. In the past, he could endure others touching his hand and poking his face. Today, when the other party wanted to touch his neck, he moved his hand reflexively.

Now that the consequences are here, he can only accept it.

[Got it, thank you today. 】

After Yan Yeran replied, she turned off her phone, not wanting to bother with this bunch of nonsense anymore.

He covered his face with his hands, and with a hum, he was ready to cry.I want to vent my emotions with this.

Zilazila, snap.

Lights went out.

Yan Yeran was halfway through: "?"

With tears in his eyes, he stood up and went to the window to take a look, and found that someone's home was lit, so it wasn't a collective power outage.

After I ran to check, I found that there was no trip. It may be that the light is broken, the wire is burned, or the electricity bill is not enough.

In the middle of the night, Yan Yeran didn't have the strength to toss about.He could only go to the bathroom in the dark, wanting to wash off the smell of alcohol before going to bed.

After turning on the water and waiting for a long time, I found that the water heater was not burning.

He gritted his teeth and took a shower with cold water, then returned to the bedroom shivering, and sneezed three times in a row.

Lying on the bed, looking at the dark ceiling.

Yan Yeran couldn't cry at all.

He found that his life seemed to be like this all the time, with repeated bad luck every day.

There are many things that make him sadder than meeting Jiang Qi.

At most, Jiang Qi's appearance made him understand that his life was overwhelmed and he couldn't go back.

But now, his part-time salary is gone, and the internship in the new company has only started for two days. If the power outage is too long, the food in the refrigerator will probably go bad.

Yan Yeran turned over, fumbled for a long time, found the change purse in the pocket of his clothes, and counted it blindly with his hands.

"120 three."

Dead love, how can there be a miserable life in poverty.

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