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Chapter 211 I Have No Dreams

The so-called enemy road is narrow, probably that night.

He made an appointment with Lin Cen tonight. The meeting place was chosen by Lin Cen, which was at the food stall near their house.

It was holidays and they often gathered together to play games at night, so they slept more during the day.

He woke up that day, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. After packing up, he went out to the place where he made an appointment with Lin Cen. It was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

He remembered it very clearly that that day was the end of the twelfth lunar month, and it was almost a week before the Spring Festival was coming.

Many people who come to work in this city have begun to return home one after another. The food stalls are usually full of late-night food stalls, and there were quite a lot of empty spaces that night.

He came by a taxi and the car could only park at the entrance of the alley. He felt a biting chill as soon as he got off the car. He wrapped his coat tightly and walked into the alley under the snow that had not melted last night.

Two street lights broke at the entrance of the alley, and the light was very dark. He walked in a few steps and heard a low laugh.

"Hey, are you blind?"

He turned around and looked at Lin Cen, standing in the darkness, unable to see his face clearly, but the smoke in his hand was lit and dark.

While walking towards him, Lin Cen handed the cigarette to his mouth and took a hard sip, then threw it on the ground, and stomped it out: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, starve to death, let's go."

The owner of the food stall knew Lin Cen. Seeing that he came over, he greeted him enthusiastically.

They picked up a seat and sat down. Jiang Su didn't like ordering food, so Lin Cen held a cigarette in his mouth and stroked the menu with a pencil.

After not being in the same school, Jiang Su and Lin Cen met gradually less. The last time they met was three months ago. He had always been a buzz cut, but he actually had his hair long, which was naturally black, and his broken hair hung on his forehead, which made him feel a little boy, and less the tone of a gangster who usually looked like he was a little gangster.

After ordering the dishes, Lin Cen opened a bottle of wine, poured a glass for each of them, and then told him: "My fucking final exam was actually suppressed by a girl."

Jiang Su chuckled: "Spicy chicken."

"Tsk," Lin Cen drank wine, and said in a very melancholy voice, saying nothing of melancholy: "I thought I could become the New Year with you, but I didn't expect... I was worried."

The waiter brought cold dishes. Jiang Su, who had been sleeping for a day, picked up the dishes with chopsticks, stuffed them into his mouth: "I will take the college entrance examination for one and a half years in the future. What are your plans?"

"Ah?" Lin Cen scratched his head: "Try to get into a good university as much as possible, and then I plan to study computer science and become a coder. I studied it and found that this is quite stable. What about you?"

Before Jiang Su could speak, Lin Cen lowered his eyes and smiled: "Forget it, when I didn't ask you, you don't need to consider these things, you just need to follow your dreams. I'm different. You know my family situation. It's so fucking poor. I have to consider livelihood. As for dreams, that's all the fucking nonsense!"

At the food stall, you are in a dim light. Jiang Su drooped his eyelids and smiled, then raised his eyelids and asked, "What is your dream?"

Lin Cen seemed to be stopped, and he was dumbfounded for a while, then lowered his head and said self-deprecatingly: "I don't have any dreams."

There is a group in this world who worry about their livelihood every day, and even dreams and thoughts are extravagant.

Lin Cen probably thought this topic was too sad, so he smiled and changed the topic: "I solve the problem of food and clothing, you pursue your dreams, I hope that in the future, my children's starting point can be the same as yours."

As he spoke, Lin Cen smiled happily: "So, I don't have any dreams."

Perhaps it was because children from poor families had become home early, and Lin Cen thought more than his peers.

He had an older brother who was born with cerebral palsy and could not take care of himself. His parents had no job and made a living by setting up stalls.

What he shoulders is not only the issue of future parents' retirement, but also the brother.

He said a lot to Jiang Su that night, saying that he had no other extravagance, and hoped that he could make more money in the future, support his parents, settle down his brother, and then if he could still do it, he would marry a good wife and have a lovely daughter.

They were only sixteen years old at that time. He thought it was quite far away to talk about these issues.

But Yaoyuan is just for him, for people born in a family like Lin Cen, he has been considering these issues since he was a child.

After dinner, Jiang Su had to pay the bill, but Lin Cen took the lead: "You came to my house for dinner, but there was no reason to ask you to pay the bill."

In the first half of the semester of high school, which was the year of that year, Lin Cen borrowed money from Jiang Su.

In fact, it was not much, only tens of thousands of yuan. Although Jiang Yongshi gave Jiang Su a lot of pocket money, he also asked Secretary Li to enter his card. Jiang Yongshi would know if he touched some money. So when Jiang Su gave Lin Cen the money, he asked for it from Jiang Yongshi. At that time, Lin Cen also wrote an IOU for Jiang Yongshi, because he was underage, so he used his father's name to make it.

Lin Cen kept remembering the tens of thousands of dollars. After coming out of the food stall, Lin Cen lit a cigarette. Maybe he drank a little too much. He mentioned the incident again: "Jiang Su, I really thank you very much. I will definitely return the money at the beginning of the year. I remember that at that time, I will give you five percent of the money according to the highest interest rate in the bank."

Lin Cen also said, "You don't understand, I really thank you very much. My brother's situation is too late for our relatives to hide. I have experienced what the world is like since I was a child. At that time, I was really desperate, so I told you. I really didn't think you would help me. I will always remember this love."

"You, Cheng Zhu, Xu Shu, I thank you all..."

Lin Cen was really a little drunk and kept talking nonsense.

His home is not far away, so he was a little worried when he went back alone to Jiangsu, so he sent him back.

Then on the way, they met Yang Qin.

Yang Qin, whom I haven't seen for more than a year.

He followed a group of friends and friends to finish their meal, and he smelled of alcohol.



The room was very quiet, only Jiang Su's voice kept coming.

Lin Wei hugged her pillow and stared at Jiang Su and listened intently.

Jiang Su stopped when he talked about this.

Lin Wei knew that the story below was the climax. She didn't interrupt him and gave him enough time to buffer.

"Yang Qin himself is not good at studying, so his family has a headache. After he was expelled from the third year of junior high school, he stopped going to school. He was not old and he just messed with people in society all day long. It would be fine if he didn't meet him. He happened to meet him that day, and he probably was in a bad mood, so he stopped Lin Cen and me."
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