Who Are You?

"If you want me to deliver food, just deliver it properly." Zhao Yu took a few steps closer, and the smell of perfume mixed with the smell of rain hit his face. "Stop dreaming all day long. Your dad is still waiting for money to save his life, right?" Chen Mo looked up suddenly. How did Zhao Yu know about his father? Lin Weiwei finally put down her phone, her voice was soft and cold: "I met you yesterday when I went to the hospital to pay the bill. Chen Mo, can you be realistic? You can't earn two hundred thousand by writing code." The rain seemed to suddenly turn into ice, pricking into the skin. Chen Mo looked at the face he was most familiar with and suddenly felt unfamiliar. After three years of relationship, it had only been a week since they broke up, and she was already able to laugh at his despair while sitting in a sports car. The electric car suddenly made a beeping siren. The low-battery red light flashed in the rain like mocking eyes. Zhao Yu smiled even more happily: "Is it time to replace the broken car? Why don't you ask me to lend you some money?" A few neighbors who were hiding from the rain in the alley looked around, their whispers mixed with the sound of the rain, and the specific content could not be heard clearly, but those eyes were like needles piercing people. Chen Mo suddenly laughed. The rainwater flowed into the corners of my mouth and tasted bitter and astringent. "No need." His voice was very calm, so calm that he was surprised, "Save your money to buy you melatonin."