Li Moran's thesis research in Chongqing was finished. Considering that she had to go back to school the next day, she went to a school to study and find her good friend Li Qiulan to reminisce. After all, friends rarely leave each other after college.

She, Chen Xueruo, and Wang Ruo were on par with each other. Although her looks were a bit inferior, her curvy beauty made it easier for men to fall in love with her. After all, men didn't only look at faces when choosing women.

The two were very close, and their relationship had always been very good. If someone didn't know them, looking at their looks, and then hearing their names, there was a high chance that they were blood-related sisters.

After graduating from high school, Li went to Lanzhou University, while Li Qiulan went to a school in Chongqing. Although they were good friends and had been in contact over the phone, this was the first time they had met in the past four years.

Li Molan was a little excited. She knew that Li Qiulan loved eating chestnuts and sweet potatoes, so she bought some specially made bags, and also carefully prepared a delicate gift — — Red Heart Chocolate. This was also one of Li Qiu Lan's favorite snacks.

When they met, it was already past six in the evening. Li Molan gave her the gift, and for some reason, she felt that Li Qiu Lan didn't seem particularly happy. Instead, she smiled even more, her eyebrows revealing a sense of unfamiliarity.

When she found out Li Molan hadn't eaten yet, Li Qiulan invited her. Li Molan thought, it's been a long time since we last met. After all, she's an old friend, and as the host, she should be treated to a good meal. But what Li Molan didn't understand was, Li Qiulan brought her to a small restaurant filled with trash and flies.

Noticing Li Moran's doubt, Li Qiulan explained, "Mo Lan, don't look at this restaurant that's not too clean, but the taste is absolutely the best. Although there are flies, how can that restaurant not have them? "It's all the same."

If Li Qiulan's words were true, then she could still make do with it. After all, this was the place she had chosen, so she couldn't lose face. However, when she saw the person who had come to greet their boss, she felt a little nauseous. The boss had a white curtain on his body, but it was completely black. If it wasn't for the strap on his back and some white marks on the edge of the curtain, many people would think that it was originally black. This kind of darkness would take at least a few years of accumulation! The boss had a head full of long hair, which was almost all rolled up. He looked very restless, but when he got closer, he could smell a foul stench. Could this be the legendary "embroidery hair"? It was unshaven and looked unshaven for a long time. Then he looked at his hands. His nails were nearly two centimeters long, but they were all black. He wiped his nose and asked her, "What would the girls like to eat? Our restaurant is basically the cheapest in Chongqing. "

"Cheap?" Li Molan was attracted by this word. Could it be that it wasn't because the taste was good, but because it was cheap?

The boss first used his fingers to dig out the nose poop, then used the cup to pour water for them. Because the water wasn't very hot, it was filled to the brim, so Li Moran clearly saw that the finger that had dug out the nose poop actually seeped into the water, and she couldn't stand it any longer. She wanted to vomit, so she covered her mouth and took her bag out. It was hard to imagine. How could such a boss eat the dishes he cooked?

How could such a restaurant still be run? Was there really someone willing to put up with such an environment and boss just because it was cheap?

Seeing Li Mo Lan go out, Li Qiu Lan said "Sorry" to the boss, then took her stuff and left. Seeing Li Mo Lan covering her mouth to retch in front of a trash can, she went up and patted Li Mo Lan's back, "Mo Lan, are you alright?"

Li Molan coughed dryly a few times, then turned around and said, "Qiulan, tell me just what happened. You must have been hiding something from me. Our good sister for so many years, can you tell me?"

Li Qiulan pretended that nothing had happened. She deliberately calmed down and said, "Mo Lan, why are you so suspicious? I'm fine, what can happen to me?"

"Do you really eat here a lot?"

"It's been a while."

Li Moran was a bit sad. She sympathized very much with Li Qiulan. She really had suffered many grievances. Moreover, Li Molan noticed that she had lost a lot of weight. Every time she spoke, she felt as if her soul was wandering around her. Just what had happened? How did she become like this? Why hadn't she noticed anything wrong on the phone?

Li Moran asked again and again, "What happened to you? Can you tell me? Do you really not believe me? We're good sisters, aren't we? "

At this moment, Li Qiulan suddenly cried.

Li Moran hugged Li Qiulan. "Qiulan, don't cry anymore. If you say it out loud, I'll make the decision for you."

After crying a few times, Li Qiulan stopped crying. She took out a box of cigarettes and a lighter from her bag, opened the pack of cigarettes, and very quickly took out a cigarette. Her right hand gently slid, and the lighter's flame flickered.

Li Molan didn't dare to imagine, just what kind of pain had tortured her to such a state? Judging from her movements, she was very proficient. At the very least, it would take some time for her to do so. Did she rely on smoking to heal her wounds?

In order to have a good place to talk, Li Moran brought her to a restaurant with a private room. This time, Li Moran planned to spend some money and have a good chat with Li Qiulan.

When they entered the private room, the waitress dressed up to the nines and served them tea. Li Moran asked the waiter to turn down the light a little, because a person who told their thoughts didn't want others to see his expression clearly. When she was done, Lee Moran ordered some dishes and the waiter went out to say that he would call her if anything happened.

After the waiter left, Li Moran asked Li Qiulan to tell her what had happened.

At this time, Li Qiulan seemed to be somewhat willful. She didn't say anything and only smoked one cigarette after another. Li Moran is not used to people smoking, she found a boyfriend standard also has the non-smoking. Her father smoked but never in front of her, which she thought was a public health hazard.

Li Moran knew she was upset and didn't stop her from smoking. However, after Li Qiulan smoked a few cigarettes in succession, she actually couldn't stop coughing. Seeing this, Li Qiulan extinguished the cigarette she had just lit and even opened the window to breathe.

She took a glance at Li Qiu Lan. She thought Li Qiu Lan was going to say something, but she unexpectedly shrank back on the stool, crossed her arms, and stared straight at the window with tears streaming down her face. Like a psychopath with Alzheimer's and a minstrel's heart.