The night market is located in a pedestrian street in the famous old business district of Haicheng. It is brightly lit and very lively.

Both sides of the street are lined with stalls of various sizes, including steaming porridge shops, freshly made rice rolls, seafood barbecues on iron racks...these are all dazzling.

There were many people visiting the night market. The two of them strolled along the crowded streets and bought whatever they wanted to eat.

Less than halfway down the street, Lin Dongyu was already holding a bowl of bowl cake and a portion of radish and beef offal while walking. Meng Xiao was no exception, holding a skewer in his hand.

After swallowing the beef in his mouth, Meng Xiao said, "The raw porridge at the porridge shop over there is delicious. You must try it. You can also sit down while you're at it."

There are many stalls at the night market, and not everyone can have a seat.

Lin Dongyu looked along where his finger pointed and nodded in agreement.

If she doesn't eat, she won't feel hungry. After eating the fragrant food, she felt even more hungry.

After sitting down, the two of them each ordered a piece of raw porridge. Lin Dongyu looked around and said, "This place is really good. I have been in Haicheng for so many years, but I have never heard of it."

Speaking of which, her life was incredibly boring.

Meng Xiao smiled slightly and said: "Haicheng is so big, how can we know every place? It was only after I was brought here by my brothers in the team that I found out about such a good place."

He looked into the distance, pointed at the city night shrouded in orange-red light, and said to Lin Dongyu, "Look, how beautiful it is."

Lin Dongyu took a look and said in confusion: "This is light pollution."

Meng Xiao laughed and said, "You...it turns out you don't have any romantic instincts."

Only then did Lin Dongyu react and said with a smile, "I really didn't."

She lived for twenty-seven years, and spent the first twenty-five years fighting for survival. In fact, it's not much better now. She looked glamorous on the surface, but she didn't dare to relax at all.

Once you lose your job, you will have no money to pay for your mortgage, household expenses, living expenses, or your aunt’s medicine.

The so-called middle class is nothing more than a crawling snail carrying a heavy load.

Meng Xiao glanced at her and said, "Aside from everything else, don't you think this color is beautiful?"

"Beautiful indeed."

Lin Dongyu nodded and agreed with his statement.

Light pollution is not a phenomenon to be proud of. Even in the night sky after rain, the light curtain blocks the light of the stars in the sky.

However, she would rather stay in this light-polluted city than return to her hometown where the stars are shining.

It's not that she's afraid of poverty, it's that she's afraid of the secluded rural nights where the sky and the earth don't work. That's a fear rooted in her soul.

The boss brought the raw porridge, and Meng Xiao chopped it up for her with disposable chopsticks and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Lin Dongyu said.

"You don't have to be so polite." Meng Xiao said, "If you keep doing this, do I have to thank you for the cake you made for Tantan every time I see you?"

Lin Dongyu smiled and said, "I'm used to it."

Politeness and politeness are one of the rules by which she lives.

Isn't it strange that there are so many people?

She used the spoon placed in the porridge to gently stir the white rice grains. The aroma of fish fillets, fresh shrimps, and scallops mixed with the taste of pepper and chives was real and rich.

Lin Dongyu said nothing and tasted the food carefully.

Little did she know that Meng Xiao, who was sitting opposite her, was eating particularly absentmindedly.

"I've eaten," Lin Dongyu raised his head and said, "Thank you for today."

She clearly rejected him, but he still stayed with her until now. The joy and relaxation at this moment are all related to Meng Xiao.

Meng Xiao had no choice but to say: "You are too polite."

He knew in his heart that he just wanted to stay with Lin Dongyu for a while, and his selfishness could not withstand this thank you.

When I left the night market, it was already eleven o'clock at night.

Meng Xiao sent Lin Dongyu to the door of Yuejingyunju Community, smiled and waved: "Good night. Remember to call me if you need anything, I will definitely help."

How he wished he had said, "Call me if you have nothing to do."

It's a pity that the two of them are just friends who only contact each other when necessary.

Even tonight, he came here because of force.

Meng Xiao held the steering wheel with one hand and looked sideways at Lin Dongyu's graceful back as she left, feeling melancholy until she disappeared from sight.

My lady, my gentleman is good.

Too bad it wasn't him.

Lin Dongyu went upstairs and opened the door gently.

The room was very quiet. She used the light from the entrance to get a clear view of the living room, but did not see Mo Chen.

For no reason, Lin Dongyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Strange things.

She obviously didn't do anything wrong, so why was she afraid of running into him?

Putting down her bag, she put on her slippers and walked towards her bedroom.

The light in the study was on. Mo Chen leaned against the door, folded his arms, looked at her coldly, and said, "I hope you still remember the contents of the agreement."

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