To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty

Vol 2 Chapter 92: Rescue Chronicle's Lost Supporting Girl (20)

After Xiaoqin was slapped, she was taken back by her adoptive mother. During this period, her adoptive mother and Zhao Jiajia seemed to be strangers, and they both practiced the agreement that they would be strangers when they met again.

And Song Lingshu stayed with Zhao Jiajia until the end of the funeral. Because of her presence, the topic was changed to a certain extent.

After the neighbors finished talking about the Zhao family, they began to talk about Song Lingshu's business. He heard that he was doing very well in the city, and he paid off his foreign debts at the end of last year, and now he has made a lot of money.

Many people went to her to find out how she made money, but Song Lingshu always said one thing: "Jiajia is, is my... Fu Xing, with her here, my,... business is... ..very good."

Zhao Jiajia stopped kneeling and sitting in the mourning hall after making a big fuss. She did her own way, went to the mourning hall to have a look when she was happy, and took Song Lingshu to the kitchen to look for food when she was unhappy.

The night before the burial, a lot of people came to eat and drink. Everyone just cared about whether the food on the table was good or not. Zhao Jiajia was too lazy to go to a crowded place, so he picked up some food and brought it to the Yu family and Song Lingshu in the room. Li started to eat and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, only the former life and the later death are happy events."

Song Lingshu nodded.

"I hope you don't get sick," Zhao Jiajia said.

"You, you too."

After Zhao's mother was buried the next day, Zhao Jiajia took the household registration book to the police station to cancel the account. In the end, only her name was on the book.

"Am I an orphan now?" Zhao Jiajia suddenly realized this problem.

"I, too...are similar to orphans." Song Lingshu laughed.

The Yu family has been working away from home for a year and a half, and they have never sent money, let alone contacted her, as if they were afraid that she would stick to her.

"That's pretty good." Zhao Jiajia smiled, "From now on, the two of us will depend on each other for life."

"Okay, wait, wait for me." Song Lingshu turned around and went in with her account book, intending to change her name.

When the film police asked her what name she wanted to change, she got stuck because it was a sudden decision. She turned her head and asked Zhao Jiajia: "You, you help me, I, I, I think of one."

Zhao Jiajia was also stunned, and thought of many beautiful words, but always felt that there were more suitable words. In desperation, he caught a glimpse of the setting sun outside and said, "Why don't we call it Chaoyang."

"Yu, Chaoyang?" Song Lingshu tasted the product carefully, and found that it was unexpectedly good, turned around and said with a smile, "My name is... Yu Chaoyang."

The two of them left here in the evening. When buying tickets, someone happened to refund a sleeper ticket. Song Lingshu hurriedly told the conductor that he wanted to buy a sleeper ticket, but the other one was still a seat ticket.

After getting in the car, she took Zhao Jiajia to find the sleeper first, put all her luggage under her bed, and then went to find her own seat.

After setting off for a while, Song Lingshu was drooping her head and squinting. Suddenly, she felt someone patting her shoulder. She opened her eyes and saw Zhao Jiajia next to her. She whispered, "You should go to the berth together. I think someone is sleeping together. Yes, no problem."

Song Lingshu thought about it, but couldn't care less, got up and went to the berth with her.

The sleeper is smaller than the bed in the school, and neither of them can lie side by side, they can only sleep on their sides. Usually the two of them sleep together and hug each other, but maybe this is a public place, so I feel a little embarrassed, but after the lights are turned off at night, Zhao Jiajia habitually hugs her.

The rumbling of the train, she could hear the train moving fast on the rails, she listened quietly for a while, and realized that she was driving into the distance with the person in her arms, and the depression in her heart slowly dissipated in her vision for the future. In the longing, he couldn't help raising his hand and touched Song Lingshu's cheek in the dark.

And Song Lingshu was pretending to be asleep.

Because of such a close distance, she no longer had the mind to think about other things, and could only try her best to suppress the throbbing in her heart.

After finally arriving home, Song Lingshu asked Zhao Jiajia to go back to her room and rest for a while. She also had to check the operation of the store for the past two days. Fortunately, her teaching in the past six months was still very effective. The workers are meticulous and patient, they learn quickly, and they can keep the store running normally in the past few days.

The next day, Song Lingshu worried that Zhao Jiajia was in a bad mood, so she took her to supervise the decoration team. When Zhao Jiajia looked at the dirty working environment of these workers, the last bit of boredom dissipated. What she should do now is to change herself Instead of blaming those adults, they are always irrelevant to me, and it is not worth wasting time and energy on them.

After working as a supervisor for a few days, Zhao Jiajia stayed at home and started doing homework, working harder than usual.

Song Lingshu observed for a while, and saw that she was really working hard, so she felt relieved, at least her grades would not plummet.

After about a month of busy work, the new store has finally been renovated. In the city center, it only takes ten minutes to ride to their home.

Zhao Jiajia was the first to visit. When she walked in and saw the decoration inside, she thought she had entered a medieval castle.

"Isn't this too pretty?" Zhao Jiajia said in surprise.

Song Lingshu smiled, this is what he wanted.

The catering industry in this city is a regular route, so she wants to try the Internet celebrity western restaurant, decorate it with more tricks, attract passers-by, and the price will be a little higher than ordinary restaurants, mainly to create a sense of identity difference.

Although the past few years can no longer eat big pots, the private economy and the individual economy have continued to develop, and many people have made more or less money. Naturally, they have more spiritual pursuits. If they want to show their superiority, they can better demonstrate identity stuff.

A restaurant with luxurious decoration and expensive price is a good choice, suitable for business talks and social interactions.

Nowadays, Western food has not yet become a food that can be generally consumed. Many people think that Western restaurants are food for foreigners. But the unknown is curiosity, and curiosity can easily bring consumption experience.

Her price is only 20% higher than other restaurants, but because of the beautiful decoration and the gimmick of Western food, it became a hit when it opened.

She specially hired two chefs from other places, plus her own pastry chef, a total of three people, the waiter hired a few beautiful girls, and once they stood in the house, passers-by were curious.

People who can't afford it will look at the door for a long time, which makes those customers who enter the door enjoy envious eyes, straighten their backs and go in to order food.

The new shop was busy like a raging fire, so the bakery naturally couldn't take care of it, and the burden fell on the two apprentices, so after a one-month inspection period, she announced that the sister who was the sweet-talking shop manager would become the shop manager, and the other One was promoted to deputy store manager, and both got promotions and raises.

As soon as the two of them heard the name, they became more energetic and more motivated.

During the National Day holiday, Zhao Jiajia was helping to look after the store as usual, but this time he was sitting at the front desk of the western restaurant, and when he sat there, many people from the society came to strike up a conversation.

She couldn't refuse with a cold face, but it was really hard to resist, so she came to the kitchen and asked, "Is there any other position that I can do?"

"Yes, yes, taster, do you want to do it?" Song Lingshu asked with a smile.

"What food taster?" As soon as the words finished, Song Lingshu stuffed a piece of soufflé into her mouth, and she took two bites with a smile on her face, "It's delicious."

"Then I'll add it to... the menu." Song Lingshu smiled.

The two of them were very busy in the kitchen. Song Lingshu would cook for her to eat, while Zhao Jiajia kept giving her advice, spending most of the day if she wasn't paying attention.

The time was so busy but a full year passed. In the summer vacation of the second year of high school, Zhao Jiajia was going to participate in a competition in the provincial capital. Before leaving, she asked Song Lingshu: "Is there anything I need to bring?"

"Take, take my...blessing."

"You've got skin." Zhao Jiajia shaved her nose funny, put on her schoolbag, and when she turned around, the tail of her ponytail brushed Song Lingshu's cheeks, and she picked up a small suitcase, "I'm leaving, I'll be back in five days , don't miss me too much."

"Okay, okay." Song Lingshu followed behind her.

"..." Zhao Jiajia turned back and glared, "You really don't want me? Are you only thinking about your business every day? Is it important for me or your business?"

"You you you you...you matter!"

Only then was Zhao Jiajia satisfied, and said, "There's no need to send it to the station, the squad leader is waiting for me outside, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

When Zhao Jiajia went out, the squad leader looked behind her and asked curiously, "Won't Yu Chaoyang take you to the station? I thought you two conjoined twins were going together, so I bought an extra glass of soy milk."

"I didn't ask her to give it to me." Zhao Jiajia said, "I'm afraid she won't give it up."

"...Who on earth is reluctant? I heard you ask the class teacher if he could bring an extra entourage." The class leader joked.

"..."

Because it was a competition representing the school, there were a team of seven people including a teacher and a car. They squeezed in the car for a long time before arriving at the provincial capital. The next step was to prepare for the exam in the hotel.

On the day after the exam, the teacher invited them to have dinner together. When Zhao Jiajia went to the bathroom, someone patted her on the shoulder in the corridor. When she looked back, she saw two middle-aged men with kind faces, in their early thirties. One of them smiled. Then he handed her the key: "Little girl, something has fallen."

"Thank you." Zhao Jiajia took it.

The other person suddenly exclaimed, "Are you from Linzhou?"

Linzhou is where they live now, Zhao Jiajia asked doubtfully, "You know me?"

"I've been to your restaurant to eat, and you've collected money from me. We're also from Linzhou. Are you here alone?"

Zhao Jiajia immediately said, "I came with the teachers."

"That's good. The little girl is quite cautious. Be careful when you go out." The shorter man laughed, "Okay, let's stop chatting. Let's visit your store again when we have a chance."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhao Jiajia looked back at the backs of them going into the toilet together, which was a little strange. Girls in school often go to the toilet together, but it is rare to see two men going together.

After returning to Linzhou, she took her homework to the restaurant every day, helped serve dishes when she was busy, and did homework when she was not busy. Occasionally, she went to the kitchen to see Song Lingshu.

On this day, she saw these two men again, very conspicuous, both of them were wearing green short sleeves, like brothers.

The two also saw her and smiled.

She walked over to help them order food, and the two chatted with her for a while before she knew that they lived nearby and shared the rent.

She said that she was also renting with a friend, and that the boss was her friend.

"So you are friends, I thought you were sisters." The short man smiled and said, "Your friend is very good, and the desserts she makes are delicious. My friend loves the desserts from this restaurant, so I come here often of."

Hearing them praise Song Lingshu, Zhao Jiajia laughed unconsciously, and got closer to them. She secretly put two extra small cakes on their plate, but they found out, and put two yuan on the plate when paying the bill. tip.

Later, the two men often came to the store, occasionally coming alone, but they would pack for the other, and each time they called Zhao Jiajia to receive them. Once they came and went, they became acquainted.

Zhao Jiajia felt that they were different from the boys at school. They were mature and stable, they didn't speak foul language, they didn't speak pornographic accents, and they didn't laugh strangely at girls' developing breasts. They respect her very much, even though the age difference is more than ten years, they will treat her as a peer and communicate with her on an equal footing.

Moreover, they are well-learned and broad-minded. They often talk about current affairs and politics, but they are not boring. They can tell them in humorous language, which is more interesting than the teacher's class content.

Zhao Jiajia loves to communicate with them very much. Even Song Lingshu found out and asked her, "Who are they... people?"

"My new friend." Zhao Jiajia said.

Song Lingshu glanced at her with a complicated expression, thinking that this is the adolescent girl? I started to have a good impression of mature men and made different friends.

"W-do you like... playing, playing with them?"

"I just feel comfortable talking to them, and I'm so envious of their friendship. They actually live together all the time, and they've always been best friends." Zhao Jiajia looked forward to it, "I hope we will be like this in the future."

Song Lingshu: "Don't you... want to find a boy, boyfriend? Your school should, should have... many handsome, handsome guys of the same age."

"Oh, whoever wants to find a boyfriend, they are all childish!"

During the National Day holiday, Zhao Jiajia did homework at home at other times. The pressure of the third year of high school was heavy, so after finishing the homework, he went to the store to see if there was any need for help.

When I went there just in time for dinner, I ran into those two friends again. They said that the tall man was going on a business trip and would leave tomorrow, so Zhao Jiajia invited him to eat a small cake without taking a tip.

Not long after they left, Zhao Jiajia saw the dropped keychain under the table, quickly picked it up and chased it out, walked in the direction of their house, saw their figures from a long distance, shouted twice, but was overwhelmed by the surrounding voices passed.

They disappeared around the corner, she hurried forward, stopped panting at the entrance of a narrow alley, looked around, and suddenly heard a secret panting sound from the shadow of the alley.

She looked over curiously, and seemed to see two figures embracing each other...kissing?

"Old Lu?" Zhao Jiajia called out to the short man.

The inside stopped suddenly, and she came out in a panic, with a strange look on her face, and asked her after a while, "What did you see?"

"Why do you..." Zhao Jiajia was at a loss, "You are all men, why...?"

Anyway, she has never seen any boy in school kiss another boy.

"Will you tell others?" Lao Lu asked.

"If you don't want others to know, I won't tell." Zhao Jiajia said.

"For the sake of being friends, can you keep it secret for me?" Lao Lu asked beggingly.

"good."

Lao Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you looking for us for?"

"You lost your key."

Lao Lu smiled, took it and thanked him.

Zhao Jiajia hesitated to speak, but couldn't help asking: "Why do you..."

"Jiajia, there are some things you don't need to know too much, it's not good for you and me, understand?"

"Oh fine."

Just because Zhao Jiajia didn't ask, doesn't mean she won't check it out. She was so curious, she slipped to an Internet cafe the next day, searched for two men kissing, and finally came up with a few keywords——

Comrade, hooliganism, perversion.

Zhao Jiajia was struck by lightning. Looking at these words, she couldn't match them at all. How could they be perverts? They are obviously very good people!

She clicked on the comrade's article, read it carefully, and realized that men in the world not only like women, but also like men.

This conclusion was a bit beyond her cognition for a while, and after a brief surprise, she suddenly thought of another question—

That woman, can you like a woman?

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