Rebirth of the Super Thief Chapter 125: : go home (for subscription)

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A ray of morning light pours into the room through the window, the window is half open, and a fresh breeze blows across the face.

Bai Song rubbed his eyes and sat halfway up from the bed. At first glance, her annoying eyes saw the figure of Su Qiuyu, combing her hair by the window.

The Su Qiuyu slim hands take care of the long hair like light clouds, and Bai Song sits on the bed half-looking with a shallow smile.

"What do you do early in the morning?" Su Qiuyu smiled when he saw Bai Song watching him: "What is on my face?"

"There seems to be something." Bai Song put a smile on his clothes and put it on.

"Then you help me get rid of it." Su Qiuyu came over, his hands supported on the bed, and his crystal-clear face stood in front of Bai Song.

Bai Song just answered casually. In fact, what is there, but Su Qiuyu naturally refused to let go of the net Bai Song, and leaned over his mouth to want to kiss on that soft cheek.

But as soon as Bai Song's mouth was closed, it was held by Su Qiuyu with one hand, and Bai Song's mouth was moved but was pinched by Su Qiuyu's hands, which looked like a bird's beak.

"There is no seriousness in the morning." Su Qiuyu let go of Bai Song's mouth and continued dressing up regardless of Bai Song.

Bai Song smiled helplessly and went to dress himself.

The day's plan is in the morning, which is busy for most people.

The office workers were anxiously waiting for the morning bus to go to work at the bus station. They were a little anxious on their faces. The young man who sang also walked to the flyover and started his day with his guitar.

Bai Song took Su Qiuyu to find a breakfast shop opposite the bank, applauded noodle Bai Song and got up and said: "I go to the opposite bank."

"Bank?" Su Qiuyu looked at the shoulder bag on the back of Bai Song. When he went out in the morning, he wondered why Bai Song had to carry an empty bag: "Well, hurry up."

Bai Song nodded across the road and walked into the bank.

The single withdrawal amount of the ATM is different according to the security model of the test bank, but the daily limit can also be taken around 20,000.

If you want to get Bai Song for 200,000, you can only go to the counter to handle it. Fortunately, there are few people in the morning. Bai Song took the number and it was his turn without waiting in line.

There are also people doing business at the two counters next to each other. A young man has a middle-aged person. The middle-aged person handles more money than Bai Song.

The young man just came to apply for a card. He was a bit bored while waiting for the bank clerk to handle it. Hearing the hundreds of thousands of money mentioned by the middle-aged population, he looked a little inferior.

He is only a unit internship, and his whole body adds up to a few hundred pieces. He didn't relax until he saw the Bai Song that was about his age coming over. How much money can all young people have to deposit?

This kind of makes him find a similar feeling.

But when he heard the word "200,000" from Bai Song's mouth, he didn't believe it and was surprised when he withdrew it. Baihuahua's banknotes were indeed a shock to him.

In particular, this kind of thing happens to people of the same age.

Bai Song simply took the money and left, and the young man looked at the back of Bai Song from surprise to envy: "If only I were born in a wealthy family, how good it should be."

When people compare their outstanding peers, they will always find various reasons to cover up their inner fragility.

Yu Guang of Bai Song noticed the young man a little. When he was young, when he was withdrawing money from the bank, he watched other people draw tens of thousands of dollars, and he also experienced that kind of deep powerlessness.

This is also an important reason to promote Bai Song to bet money. From the day when the first taste of sweetness won thousands of nights, it became uncontrollable.

Back to the breakfast shop, Bai Song picked up chopsticks and looked down at the noodles. Su Qiuyu looked at the bulging backpack and asked, "What did you earn?"

"Yes." Bai Song shouted noodles vaguely and agreed vaguely.

After eating, take a taxi directly to the bus station. Parents live in a neighboring county, which takes about an hour.

"Let's buy those fruits in the past." Bai Song pulled Su Qiuyu as he looked at Su Qiuyu toward the fruit stand.

Su Qiuyu nodded, and the two bought the tickets and got on the bus.

Bai Song looked out the window and did n’t know what he was thinking. Su Qiuyu sitting by the window said softly, "Shall you sit inside?"

Bai Song shook his head, then closed his eyes.

Nowhere along the way.

If there is God Equipment in the real world, it must be called time.

Some memory time will make you forget it slowly, but sometimes it will make some scenes permanently imprinted in your heart, even if it has experienced the pre-previous life world.

In the community, at the foot of the old building.

Bai Song stopped.

The lacquered stone tables and chairs, the basketball hoop without the hoop, and the **** in front ... These unchanging scenes evoke memories of the inner seal.

Bai Song looks at everything around her and thinks that every time she comes home late after school, she will always meet her mother looking for her figure. At that time, her mother always said she was afraid of getting lost.

The Bai Song at the time didn't understand it. The distance from school to home was familiar. How could you get lost?

It was not until today that Bai Song understood that the mother was afraid that she had broken her studies and went astray.

However, I still learned badly, and I still bet on their pensions.

Looking at the staircase Bai Song in front of him feels that the pace is too heavy, and he can't move. He can't imagine how previous life's parents who loved and loved him spent their old age.

"Aren't you going to retreat now?" Su Qiuyu put his arms around Bai Song and looked at Bai Song's eyes: "Trust me, I will forgive you."

After talking, Su Qiuyu blushed and said, "You treated me so much before, and now I forgive you differently?"

"Yes." Bai Song didn't have a lot of emotions, so he walked up the stairs with a slight response.

There is not much dust in the staircase, but all kinds of garbage are scattered around and no one cleans it. Only the staircase towards the entrance of the parents is slightly cleaner.

Ding Dong!

Looking at Bai Song's indecision, Su Qiuyu reached out and helped Bai Song to ring the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, there was an inquiry: "Who?"

Bai Song did n’t speak while carrying his pocket. Seeing that Bai Song did n’t speak, Su Qiuyu did n’t speak. After all, if he did n’t even open the door, he would have suffered.

Crunch.

The anti-theft door is a bit old, and there is a crunching sound.

Bai Song saw that face, a face that was only fifty years old and full of vicissitudes, and a few strands of silver thread between his foreheads made him feel a little bit sad.

"Mom, it's me." Bai Song whispered with his head down, but his eyes were extremely firm.

Time is relentlessly urging people to grow old. All you can do in this life is to let your own success speed catch up with the time aging of your parents. (To be continued.)