After I crossed into the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 159
"I'm alone, where can I go to play?" Lin Chaoyu looked at Feng Le and said with some grievances.

He originally came out to join in the fun for someone, so where else could he go.

Feng Le originally wanted to say, don't you still have your gay friends, why are you alone, but then found out that Zhou Xilin had gone somewhere, Lin Chaoyu was really the only one left.

I can only say in anticipation: "Then can you sell clothes with me here?"

There was almost no sound when the word "to accompany" came out, but Lin Chaoyu smiled happily after hearing it.

He really learned how to sell clothes with Feng Le. Lin Chaoyu was smart, so he learned it right away, and helped Feng Le sell two pieces.

At this time, Zhou Xilin, who didn't know where he went, was back.

"Give it up, let it go."

Holding a stack of plastic stools and a plastic bag with several bottles of drinks in his hand, Zhou Xilin struggled to squeeze his way out of the crowd.

"Zhou Xilin, where did you get these things?" Feng Le let go of the place with a look of surprise, and let Zhou Xilin, who was carrying a bunch of things, walk in.

Putting down the plastic stool in his hand, Zhou Xilin straightened up, panted, with a little pride on his face, "I borrowed these from the store in front."

"Quick, everyone sit down."

Zhou Xilin handed the plastic bag in his hand to Lin Chaoyu, and then took out the piled up stools one by one, just enough for four, one for each of them.

Chen Xue didn't expect that she would have a share, and she smiled joyfully: "Hey, thank you so much, I can't stand standing for a day."

Pulling over a plastic stool, Chen Xue sat down, heaved a sigh of relief, feeling comfortable all over her body.

Lin Chaoyu took out a bottle of iced drink from the plastic bag, came to Feng Le's side, and handed it to her: "It doesn't seem too cold, let's make do with it first."

Looking at the drink that Lin Chaoyu handed over, Feng Le blinked, a little confused, what is this for?

Lin Chaoyu didn't say anything, but leaned close to Feng Le's ear and whispered, "It will be a little cold at first, don't be afraid."

"Close your eyes."

As she said that, Feng Le felt the bottle of cold mineral water coming towards her. Feng Le closed her eyes involuntarily, and gently applied the ice water to her slightly hot right eye. Feng Le couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

"What? Is it cold?" Lin Chaoyu said nervously.

"No." Feng Le's head moved slightly, and his closed eyes moved uneasily.

"Ah."

Lin Chaoyu didn't say much, and reached out to help Feng Lefu.

Zhou Xilin on the side had just let go of the stools and was about to sit down when someone asked about his clothes. Seeing that Feng Le and Lin Chaoyu didn't know what they were doing and didn't move, he planned to shout.

"Hey, don't worry about them."

As a result, Chen Xue, who came here, smiled mysteriously and pulled Zhou Xilin away, not to disturb him, and then took him to sell clothes together.

God knows, Zhou Xilin, a straight man who only knows how to play games, was dazed when he saw all the clothes and skirts with big heads, and the colors of the skirts.

Fortunately, the young lady who came to ask about the clothes was very beautiful, so Zhou Xilin insisted on it for a while, and then she couldn't do it anymore.

Fortunately, at this time Feng Le also felt that his eyes were fine, took the mineral water from Lin Chaoyu's hand with a blushing face, held it and applied it himself, thanked him in a low voice, and then ran to sell things.

Lin Chaoyu looked at Zhou Xilin who kept shouting, then sat down panting heavily, and gave him a glare.

"Why are you so unreliable?"

"Me? Me! Me!" Zhou Xilin stretched out his fingers and was speechless, wanting to cry without tears.

Why is he so unreliable? How could he, a grown man, understand this girl's business? If he can't sell clothes, blame him?
It's really too difficult to do business. He was so tired that he couldn't lift his hands, and his mouth seemed to be on fire.

The stool that Zhou Xilin brought, Feng Le and the others just sit down when no one is tired, no one is sitting and doing business.

But with his stool, Feng Le and Chen Xue could breathe a sigh of relief.

I have been busy until after eleven o'clock in the evening, and the shopping crowd gradually dispersed and went back to their homes.

The drying rack in front of Feng Le and Chen Xue was full of clothes, but now there are not many clothes, and the clothes on the trolley behind are also empty.

What a bumper harvest today!

The two talked and laughed, packed up their things, and planned to go home.

Feng Le suddenly thought of Lin Chaoyu and Zhou Xilin, and when he looked back, they were sitting in the back, shoulder to shoulder, both so sleepy that they began to doze off.

Feng Le gasped, and lowered her head guiltily. In order to make money tonight, she almost forgot about these two people.

"Wake up and go home."

Feng Le called them softly, and when Lin Chaoyu woke up, he thought he was dreaming.

But in an instant, he woke up. Thinking of where he was, he straightened his waist and narrowed his eyes, "I, why did I fall asleep?"

Didn't he sell clothes with Feng Le just now, and because he was too tired, he sat down to rest for a while, why did he just sit down and fell asleep, and when he woke up, there were not many people on the street.

Lin Chaoyu stood up suddenly, and Zhou Xilin, who was leaning on Lin Chaoyu's body, fell suddenly, awakening him, and quickly steadied himself.

Zhou Xilin stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, as if unable to open them, "Is it over?"

"What time is it?" Zhou Xilin opened his mouth and yawned.

"Yes, it's over, it's almost twelve o'clock now, go home." Feng Le looked at the two with a guilty expression; "I'm sorry, I neglected you and made you wait here all night."

"It's all right, have you packed your things?" Lin Chaoyu shook his head and asked. "Looks like they're almost sold out."

"Yeah, business is pretty good today, and these are the only ones left." Feng Le nodded, packed his things with joy, and refused Lin Chaoyu's help.

"Then, what about your family's?" Feng Le packed up his clothes, while Lin Chaoyu packed up the few borrowed stools, and asked without a trace.

"It's all here, it'll be gone when it's sold out!" Feng Le's voice was cheerful, his movements were quick, and he didn't feel tired at all.

"Then when shall we go out to play?" Lin Chaoyu asked Feng Le just after he finished speaking.

Hearing this, Feng Le was startled.

That's right, I promised Lin Chaoyu back then that if during the National Day, her clothes were sold out and there was nothing to do, I would go out with Lin Chaoyu.

Thinking of this, Feng Le's heart was beating violently.

But at this time, Lin Chaoyu was still close to her, and asked softly, "When are you going to play?"

"It's all right." Feng Le hurriedly replied, his voice stammering.

"Then tomorrow."

Lin Chaoyu had a smile on his face.

"Okay." Feng Le lowered his head, his voice was softer than a mosquito.

(End of this chapter)