This is a good question. Ding Ning's eyes flickered, but he refused to look at Yu Jiangqing.
Yu Jiangqing reached out and pinched her chin, locking her eyes so hard that she felt a little guilty.
Because she followed her grandma when she was a child, and her grandma was not in good health, she could only support herself and her grandma on her own. Then she started stealing things. One of the gangsters she was with at that time, one of whom was older than them, said that here In a hotel, some people don't know how to use these things at all, and the hotel people will leave them for the next person to use, but they can collect money twice. In this case, if they steal it and resell it, it is not considered stealing.
When he was young at that time, and because he had no money to eat or buy medicine for his grandma, Ding Ning joined their team and made a lot of money every month.
At that time, she must have been less than ten years old, and her body was small, so she would not be discovered when she climbed through the window.
"I'm the one who steals things, and it's Brother Hu who sells things, really." Ding Ning said seriously, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't believe him.
Brother Hu, Yu Jiangqing, has some impression that he was the person who hung out with Ding Ning at the beginning, but that boy was too fat, otherwise Yu Jiangqing would have accepted him.
"That's right." Ding Ning said, pushed Yu Jiangqing away, stood up and dragged Yu Jiangqing to the bathroom, and then found a lot of sex toys in the cabinet under the bathroom mirror.
Yu Jiangqing: "..."
It seems that this small hotel has not changed in more than ten years, so she remembers it so clearly.
"There really are some." Ding Ning knelt down and found a lot of things inside. "The owner of this restaurant always thought that the customers took it themselves. Anyway, they paid for it, so she couldn't do anything about it."
Yu Jiangqing leaned against the door and looked at the slightly excited Ding Ning. This place that she had always rejected actually contained her childhood.
Whether it's good or bad, it all belongs to her.
Yu Jiangqing knelt down beside her and reached for a packaging box in her hand, "Where did you get it? How much did you sell it for?"
"I don't know. I can take whatever Brother Hu gives me. My grandma and I lived very well during that time, really." Ding Ning said, looking back at Yu Jiangqing, "Do you think I stole something? Very poor character.”
"No." Yu Jiangqing reached out and touched Ding Ning's head, then sat down on the floor next to her, "Have I ever told you how my mother died?"
Ding Ning shook his head, but Yu Jiangqing laughed. They were such a strange couple. Even now, neither one knows about the other's past.
He even doubted how much time they had really spent together in the past seven years.
And how much do they know each other
"Before I was six years old, my parents were very loving, and my father had a good company. But then, my mother had a car accident, and my father married another woman. That woman was the murderer of my mother." Yu Jiangqing As he said that, he looked at Ding Ning and said, "Sometimes, having money doesn't mean happiness. In fact, when you were a child, you at least had a goal to work towards. My goal is to hate my dad and that woman."
Ding Ning sat down with Yu Jiangqing. The bathroom floor was a little damp, but it did not affect her mood of wanting to get close to Yu Jiangqing.
"When my grandma held my hand and told me to leave you to me before she died, I was thinking that my mother hadn't even had time to hand me over to someone she could trust." Yu Jiangqing said, looking at Ding Ning tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, reaching out to touch her cheek, "I really envied you at that time."