Chapter 102: Little Brother

I felt a bit amused and tried to pull him hard, but this guy was like a rolling knife, holding my arm and not letting go.

Those who didn't know would think that I was gay with him, so I suppressed my impatience and tried to speak in a nice voice.

"What else do you want? I have no money, no power, and no girlfriend. It's useless for you to get close to me."

I was telling the truth, although it sounded helpless.

But it was the fact. As a bus driver who risked his life for a thousand yuan, I really couldn't understand why the yellow-haired boy was sticking to me.

The mobile phone in his hand must have cost at least five or six thousand yuan.

I gritted my teeth and bought a mobile phone for just over a thousand yuan, and I was in pain for more than a week.

"Brother, big brother, you are my dear big brother, don't stay too far away from me, I'm scared."

I was very confused, what was he afraid of.

Did he see a spirit just now? No way, is he so unlucky?

Master Lin also looked helpless. If he hadn't been nagging the yellow-haired boy, I guess he wouldn't have sat with him.

"Leave him here. He's stupid and rich. And you had a car accident last night. You looked at the corpse and said you felt sorry for her."

I thought about it and it seemed to be true.

So what's the relationship between the corpse and the yellow-haired boy? You can't say that it's his mistress.

"My real mother asked me to come to you and ask you to go with me to collect her body."

I felt something was wrong. He came to me, why did he bump into me?

Didn't he know that I almost sent him away with that one bump?

I couldn't help laughing. This yellow-haired boy probably didn't know.

"Brother, I bumped into you to make you look at me and attract your attention. I was knocked out by you. I felt uncomfortable and offended you. You are a big man and don't remember the villain's fault."

I didn't believe the yellow-haired boy's explanation. I looked at Master Lin in confusion to see what he meant.

Master Lin glared at me and said weakly, "Go with this kid tomorrow. You can't mind your own business."

Me minding my own business? I'm a mud Buddha crossing the river all day long, I can't protect myself, who can I mind my own business? Master Lin's words really made me feel wronged.

Before I could complain, Master Lin rolled his eyes at me, "Why are you going to the scene of someone's car accident to show kindness? It's not that you sympathize with her, he follows you, and then you fulfill her wish for her."

I really have a lot of pain at this moment. If I knew it would be like this, I would never say a word even if I was beaten to death.

There was no sad expression on the yellow-haired boy's face, which made me a little incomprehensible.

It was his mother who died in the car accident, why was he not sad at all.

If there was a similar thing in my family, not to mention crying, I would at least change into plain clothes.

"You kid, just mind your own business. The car accident has nothing to do with you, right?"

I quickly shook my head. What can the car accident have to do with me? I am just a passerby at best.

The yellow-haired boy sneered. Seeing his strange smile, I was suspicious.

I have never met this person before. It is a bit ridiculous that we can become close friends after just two sentences.

On the way home, I ignored the yellow-haired boy who followed me.

It was as if he did not exist. It was not particularly late at this time, and there was still some time before I went to work.

I didn't want to pay attention to the yellow-haired boy, but he kept nagging me.

It was like a pager.

"Brother, have you eaten? I will treat you to dinner."

I didn't want to talk to him, nor did I want to eat his food. I would go with him tomorrow to collect the body of yesterday.

Then we went our separate ways.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the yellow-haired boy was not discouraged.

When we arrived at my dormitory, the yellow-haired boy followed me in consciously and sat on the sofa in my house.

I looked at him sitting, as if he had no bones, and his eyebrows kept jumping.

Especially when he was about to step on my coffee table with his shoes on, I finally couldn't help but frown.

"Take your feet off. If you don't want to stay in my house, leave quickly. I have to go out in the middle of the night. I'm giving you a suggestion. Don't open the door for anyone who knocks."

I meant well. If this guy pretended to be a ghost from Jinsuo City, he would be someone's meal once he opened the door.

I felt a little tired. Seeing that it was still early, I went to rest in the house.

I just fell asleep and heard the sound of opening and closing the door. I thought Master Lin had something to do and didn't take it seriously.

I turned over and continued to sleep.

Before I could sleep soundly again, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and it was the door of my room.

Who knocked on the door for no reason? I stood up suddenly, my mind was still asleep, and I opened the door by intuition.

"What door are you knocking on? What are you doing?"

My tone was particularly bad, and it could be said that I was very aggressive.

With my eyes narrowed, I could barely see clearly that there was a person standing at the door.

I looked carefully and then remembered that a little yellow-haired boy followed me back today.

"Brother, we are outside, do you want to eat?"

Do you want to eat? I hesitated for a moment, and then I heard my stomach making a mess.

I thought that I hadn't eaten all day, so I should eat, so I reluctantly agreed.

I walked to the table and saw the four dishes and one soup on the plate, but I didn't have any appetite.

On the contrary, I felt nauseous. Normally, I would not say that I could not walk when I saw meat, but I would not want to eat meat.

Why did I feel disgusted by the food on the table at this moment? It did not smell good.

I looked around, but could not find Master Lin.

"Where is the man who came back with us?"

The yellow-haired boy scratched his head and pointed at the door.

He said with a smile, "He just went out and said he was going to buy something that would be useful in the evening. I left some food for him. Don't worry about him, brother."

The yellow-haired boy's words did not reassure me. I always felt something was wrong.

Looking at the food on the table that was no longer hot, my stomach suddenly felt very full.

"I'm not hungry and don't want to eat. Eat it yourself. I have something to do in the evening. Go knock on the door and don't disturb me."

I said impatiently, without giving the yellow-haired boy a chance to speak, and turned back to the bedroom.

I don't know why, I don't want to be in the same room with the yellow-haired boy, and the food on the table is not right.

I finally remembered the familiar smell of oil, where I had smelled it before.

Master Lin said it was corpse oil in his hand.

Why is there corpse oil in the food? Am I wrong?

I'm not sure, but I will definitely not eat the food. If the boy wants to eat it, he can eat it by himself.