Chapter 12 Hot Pot Restaurant

That night.

Yang Ying slowly opened her eyes. The lights in the small living room were turned off. Only through the starlight coming in from the window, she could roughly see everything around her.

She could feel her feet pressing on Zhang Yu's thighs, and when she looked again, she saw that Zhang Yu was already asleep. Yang Ying felt a little guilty, why she fell asleep like this, keeping pressing Zhang Yu's legs. Zhang Yu must be worried about waking her up, so he didn't even move and fell asleep sitting down.

It's not like there are no people who are kind to her, but there are no people like Zhang Yu. Others were kind to her for a purpose, but Zhang Yu was the only one who was kind to her when she was a child, and he has always been kind to her until now.

She was awakened by the urge to urinate just now. She didn't want to disturb Zhang Yu's sleep, so she gently moved her legs away, propped herself up with one foot, stood up, and then jumped forward on one foot.

After just one jump, Zhang Yu heard the sound and immediately opened his eyes. He saw Yang Ying jumping on one leg and said, "You're awake."

Yang Ying was jumping for the second time. When she heard Zhang Yu's voice, she was startled. However, Zhang Yu was sleeping sitting up, with his legs stretched out in front of him and not retracted. Yang Ying originally wanted to jump over, but in a flash, her toes actually hit Zhang Yu's leg.

"ah!"

She screamed and threw herself forward.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu reacted quickly. Hearing her cry, he leaned forward suddenly, stretched out his arms, and caught Yang Ying steadily. However, Zhang Yu immediately felt that something was wrong where his right hand was.

"I didn't mean it." How could Zhang Yu not know where he touched? He was so frightened that he quickly explained.

Yang Ying was even more embarrassed. She also felt Zhang Yu's left hand supporting her stomach.

Fortunately, it was dark in the small living room, her face was already red, and even her neck was feeling warm.

But she was someone who had been there after all. When she heard Zhang Yu's nervous voice, she knew that Zhang Yu didn't mean it, he just wanted to help her and prevent her from falling.

She whispered: "I know that's nothing. Please help me up."

Her voice was extremely soft, as if it was slowly squeezed out of her throat.

"Okay" Zhang Yu agreed quickly, raising his arms hard. But in this way, the contact between his right hand and Yang Ying became closer.

Yang Ying didn't dare to make a sound and let Zhang Yu help her up. As soon as he stood firm, Zhang Yu quickly retracted his hands. Although he couldn't see his expression, he could still imagine his embarrassment.

"Auntie, I am."

"It's okay. Just touch it." Yang Ying was also embarrassed, but she still comforted Zhang Yu and herself.

"I, you... do you want to go back to your room to rest? I'll help you," Zhang Yu stammered.

"No, no, no, I want to go to the bathroom. It's not far away from me." Yang Ying, like him, couldn't hide the tension in her heart. She spoke with a loud gasp, which showed her fast heartbeat.

Zhang Yu also knew that the current situation was quite embarrassing, so he said, "Okay, I'll turn on the light for you."

"No, no need." Yang Ying shouted quickly.

She could imagine the embarrassment on her face, but how could she let Zhang Yu see it. After she finished speaking, she jumped forward on one leg, with Zhang Yu accompanying her to protect her, fearing that she would fall again.

It wasn't until Yang Ying entered the bathroom that Zhang Yu returned to the small living room.

His heartbeat became even more intense. This was the first time in Zhang Yu's life that he had touched a woman.

He had an indescribable feeling.

Yang Ying hurriedly solved the problem and jumped back to the bedroom.

After lying on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, she tried to fall asleep again, but she couldn't. Zhang Yu's appearance filled his mind.

Either she thinks of her childhood memories, or she thinks of Zhang Yu being raped by her, washing her feet, and the scene just now.

She didn't want to think about it, but this scene appeared in her mind unconsciously like a slideshow.

Zhang Yu couldn't sleep either. He tossed and turned while lying on the sofa. He felt very hot and the sofa was narrow, so he simply lay down on the tiles. His heart was relatively big, and after a while, he fell asleep in a daze. This was better than Yang Ying, who didn't fall asleep again that night.

The next morning, Zhang Yu made breakfast after washing up and invited Yang Ying to come out for dinner. Yang Ying jumped out on one leg, and Zhang Yu was waiting outside her door. The two looked at each other, both feeling a little embarrassed.

They both lowered their heads almost at the same time. After a minute, Zhang Yu whispered: "Little aunt, I will help you over to eat."

"Yeah." Yang Ying just responded softly, and Zhang Yu helped her over to eat.

Her sprained feet could barely stand on the ground, but she couldn't walk that fast. Zhang Yu estimated that one more night's rest would be enough.

After breakfast, Zhang Yu carried Yang Ying to the agency again.

At nine o'clock, Zhao Guangjian, his wife and the landlord came. Accompanied by Yang Ying and Zhang Yu, they went through the transfer procedures and collected the agency fee.

Twenty-two thousand yuan is still a long way from making up the remaining rent. Back at the agency, Yang Ying entered the door with Zhang Yu's support. As soon as she stepped in with one foot, she heard a man's dissatisfied voice from the opposite side.

"What do you mean by your agency? I have to list my store with you, can't I list it somewhere else? If you can't help me pay it out, what will I do when my rent expires?"

"Boss Sun, that's not what I meant." A young man said with a grimace.

"That's not what you mean. What does that mean? I don't have time to waste time here with you. I will go to the intermediary opposite to place an order now. Whoever can cash it out for me will get it!" The man said, and quickly crossed the road. .

The young man looked back helplessly at the Anmei agency, and said with a grimace: "Boss, he has to go to Jiamei to place an order. You've come to see it, I can't stop him."

"Forget it, forget it. His shabby hot pot restaurant didn't even have anyone to eat when it was time to eat. He brought several customers there, but they all thought it was impossible. Moreover, the price he offered was so high that no one could redeem it. Come back." Hou Xingcai said angrily.

Boss Sun came to the door of Jiamei Agency. Yang Ying and Zhang Yu heard the conversation he had just had with the young man.

Yang Ying didn't go in, so she waited at the door. When Boss Sun arrived, she immediately said enthusiastically: "Hello, welcome. Are you buying a house, selling a house, or have other business."

"Are you from Jiamei Agency?" Boss Sun asked.

"Yes." Yang Ying replied.

"I own a hot pot restaurant that I plan to cash out. The hotel has an area of ​​300 square meters and has two floors. When I rented it, there was no decoration. The decoration cost alone cost 500,000 yuan. The rent is 1.2 million yuan a year. , there are still seven months of rent left, and I plan to redeem it for one million." Boss Sun said bluntly.