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    The time for school always flies by, looking at the increasingly thin balance of the campus card, Qiao Xi thought he couldn't just sit and eat, because he didn't have any acquaintances among his classmates, after thinking about it, he still found Yang Yunqing.

    Originally, he didn't plan to add each other as friends, just because he was afraid of embarrassing each other, but the fate of people is so strange sometimes.

    When you don't know her, you rarely meet her, but when you know her, you can always see this person.

    After Qiao Xi met Yang Yunqing again, they finally became friends.

    Yang Yunqing ridiculed this: "It's really not easy to add this vx."

    Regarding Qiao Xi's refusal of her, apart from being a little disappointed at the beginning, she was more excited because she also liked Senior Shen very much.

    As a high-tech expert in the 21st century, what is there not to be satisfied with when two people she likes are in the same frame? Even if they just nod to each other, she will feel that they are paying homage.

    Of course, she can't tell the client about this kind of thinking, all the sweetness can only be hidden in her heart...

    Yang Yunqing was very surprised to learn that he was looking for a part-time job, and she always thought that Qiao Xi was a rich young man.

    Qiao Xi didn't hide anything.

    [No, I am a poor man, and my parents are just laborers.]

    He didn't go into details, it's not that he minded his family background, it just felt that there was no need to tell others in such detail, as long as he could explain his situation.

    The two made an appointment to meet in the library.

    Yang Yunqing's family background is also average, and he has been doing part-time jobs since the beginning of school, so he is familiar with the part-time jobs around the school.

    "This is for tutoring. If you have good grades in the college entrance examination, you can be a tutor." Yang Yunqing put the business cards on the table one by one, "This is for a training institution, but the time is a bit long, which will delay your study."

    As she spoke, she analyzed the pros and cons of each part-time job for Qiao Xi.

    After listening to several times in a row, Qiao Xi was not suitable, and he was a little embarrassed. Although he was admitted to A University, his cultural achievements were not good.

    He can go to the training institution. Anyway, he was also the first in the art test score back then, but the training institution's working hours are too long, and he will have no time to draw.

    Yang Yunqing listened to his situation, pondered for a moment and said: "Then why don't you go to the bar with me to work part-time? From afternoon to early morning, there is a lot of money anyway."

    "Bar?" Qiao Xi blinked, "What kind of work is there? What do you want to do?"

    As a good boy, he hasn't been to a bar yet. The only time he drinks is after the college entrance examination, when he has a break-up meal with his teachers and classmates.

    Although he didn't like to drink, but the atmosphere at that time was up, and after the teacher said something, he couldn't help but turn his eyes red, and drank the beer in front of him.

    After drinking it, my face was red and my eyes were even redder, because it was really hard to drink.

    Yang Yunqing glanced at him rather speechlessly, who would have thought that that non-mainstream Qiao Xi was actually a little boy who didn't smoke or drink.

    If he hadn't known this person for a while and knew something about him, Yang Yunqing would have thought that the other person was the reincarnation of green tea and white lotus became a spirit.

    Yang Yunqing: "How did you dress up every day and have a pure and innocent heart?"

    Qiaoxi: "..."

    In the end, Qiao Xi decided to go to the bar where Yang Yunqing worked part-time.

    Yang Yunqing was naturally also very happy, but he still told him a few words: "It's a meat shop, if you decide to work there, please bring your non-mainstream suit, otherwise you will be stared at."

    Just Qiao Xi's fair little face can make a bunch of men and women starve to death.

    Qiao Xi didn't quite understand what it would be like to be stared at, but seeing her being so serious, she nodded seriously.

    Seeing that he is so obedient, Yang Yunqing wished he could do rua twice, and sighed in his heart, my God, where did this little boy come from.

    If she hadn't lost at the starting line, this style would really suit her.

    The two agreed to go together next weekend, and Qiao Xi fumbled for the 67 yuan he had saved in his wallet, tearfully saying that he would treat Yang Yunqing to dinner.

    Regardless of whether the part-time job can be done or not, he has troubled him all afternoon.

    You can't be stingy about this kind of thing, if it's not enough, just swipe your credit card...

    Yang Yunqing readily agreed.

    Neither of them were rich, and they only chose a small restaurant nearby for dinner.

    The decoration is average, but it looks quite clean.

    "What do you want to eat? I'll order it." Qiao Xi took a menu from the cash register and handed it to Yang Yunqing.

    Yang Yunqing has been to this restaurant several times, and he is very familiar with the dishes, so he ordered two dishes without even looking at them: "You can figure out the rest, their portions are quite generous, don't order too much, it's a waste."

    Qiao Xi nodded, went to the cashier, ordered Yang Yunqing's dish, endured the pain in his heart, and added two more dishes and rice.

    While waiting for the food to be served, the two chatted about part-time jobs again. After getting acquainted with each other, the two of them talked a lot more naturally without being cramped.

    Shen Xiucheng was passing by the small restaurant at this time, and the Rolls-Royce was stuck in the crowded traffic, making it difficult to advance or retreat.

    "Mr. Shen, there is a traffic jam." The driver, Old Wu, wiped the rearview mirror, and then went to wipe the trunk. The boss likes to be clean, and their employees should pay attention at all times.

    Shen Xiucheng drew his attention away from the notebook and looked outside.

    This is the time for meals. There are universities nearby. Students come and go, and traffic jams are inevitable.

    "It's okay." Shen Xiucheng looked outside, a little familiar, as if it was the university that Qiao Xi was studying at.

    Thinking about this, he glanced casually, and saw a familiar figure. The boy was wearing a white T-shirt, with clean eyebrows, looking at the opposite girl with a little tenderness. The girl was wearing a white floral dress with long hair reaching her waist, Just by looking at her profile, she knew she was a beautiful girl.

    The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, and they both had bright smiles on their faces.

    Because the store is facing the street, and the two of them are located by the window, the situation inside can be seen clearly.

    Shen Xiucheng glanced at the girl again, and it was a bit familiar, as if he had seen her in the library last time, when they were also together.

    Slowly frowning, Shen Xiucheng thought, Qiao Xi said yesterday to go to play with friends, could it be this girl too.

    Taking out his mobile phone, Shen Xiucheng sent a text message to Qiao Xi.

    [Shen Xiucheng: Where is it?]

    There was no response from the other side. If it was the past, Qiao Xi would reply in seconds, no matter what he was doing, even when he was not free.

    Shen Xiucheng looked up and saw that Qiao Xi was still chatting with the girl, without noticing that the screen of his mobile phone was on and off.

    On the contrary, the girl on the opposite side noticed and reached for his phone.

    Qiao Xi glanced at it, then put the phone upside down on the table, looking like a scumbag that it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, let's continue.

    Shen Xiucheng: "..."

    When Qiao Xi received the text message, the two were talking about Yang Yunqing's boss, and maybe his future boss, so Qiao Xi listened very carefully.

    He was a little surprised to see that the text message was from Shen Xiucheng, after all, this person is not easy to send him a message.

    But Qiao Xi didn't care too much, anyway, he wasn't the original owner anymore, so he didn't need to lick the big villain, as long as he didn't offend him.

    As everyone knows, the big villain himself is less than five meters away from him, and he clearly sees his perfunctory.

    Shen Xiucheng suddenly began to suspect that what Yang Yan said about not changing his infatuation was true or not, and it looked like he had completely changed it.

    Shen Xiucheng said to the driver, Old Wu: "Open the window, the car is too stuffy."

    Old Wu was stunned for a moment: "But there are a lot of cars at the moment." What a big dust!

    Shen Xiucheng glanced at him, Old Wu immediately fell silent, and silently opened the car window.

    Not to mention the crowded cars around, this location is facing the street, and there are many small vendors around the campus, barbecues, teppanyaki, and the fresh and elegant fragrance in the car is suddenly washed away by a puff of smoke.

    Shen Xiucheng frowned, he still felt a little hungry at first, but he lost his appetite at once due to the greasy smell.

    Shen Xiucheng: "Close it, go to the expressway around the city, and go to the old house."

    Old Wu opened his mouth, suppressed his resentful eyes, and closed the car window: "Sir, aren't you going to eat?" He looked distressedly at the rearview mirror, which had just been polished and was now covered with a thin layer of grayand handbags.

    So, what the hell is the big boss messing around with?

    Shen Xiucheng pinched the space between his eyebrows: "I don't want to eat." He was already full from the smoke.

    After eating and sending Yang Yunqing back to school, Qiao Xi remembered that he hadn't replied to Shen Xiucheng.

    [Qiaoxi: I was eating just now.]

    He thought that according to Shen Xiucheng's urination, he probably wouldn't reply, or he would only look at his phone after returning from studying the scriptures.

    It's just that didn't expect that the other side came back immediately.

    [Long Aotian: With whom?]

    Qiao Xi was a little confused, feeling that today's big villain seems to be a bit idle, if he didn't cherish this unique life, he only wanted to reply with four letters gnps.

    But he didn't dare, who made him a cannon fodder with no money or power.

    [Qiaoxi: A friend.]

    Shen Xiucheng thought, where does this person have so many friends, he has friends every day.

    The point is, he didn't know any of them.

    Qiao Xi returns to Shen's house and is informed by Yang Chun that Shen Xiucheng has returned to Shen's old house today.

    Qiao Xi was stunned for a moment, the Shen family's old house, isn't it locked?

    The original text mentioned the Shen family's old house, and the Shen family's parents were buried together in the backyard of the old house. Probably because he was afraid of touching the scene, Shen Xiucheng locked the old house and only returned to the old house on his parents' memorial day.

    Could it be that the memorial day of the Shen family's parents has arrived?

    Yang Chun thought for a while, and said, "It shouldn't be here yet, logically speaking, there will be a while."

    Qiao Xi let out an oh, thinking, even if it is, he doesn't care about his business, why does he care about this!

    Yang Chun looked very worried, why did he go to the old house, maybe something happened to him.

    While Qiao Xi was eating watermelon, she kept listening to Yangchun's ramblings. After listening too much, she was inevitably distracted.

    It seemed that something was really wrong with Shen Xiucheng today, and he took the initiative to send him a message, an anecdote that is rare in a thousand years.

    After eating half of the watermelon, Qiao Xi still picked up his mobile phone and decided to go to express condolences. After all, this person still has his living expenses in his hands.

    Thinking of the meal invited today, Qiao Xi's heart ached. The 67 yuan was gone, and 20 yuan was paid with a credit card.

    It's too poor to bear it.

    Who would have thought that as soon as the message was sent, the recipient would arrive home.

    Qiao Xi saw Yangchun talking to Shen Xiucheng with a smile, the man didn't seem in a bad mood, he seemed to feel a shock, he looked down at the phone in his hand, Qiao Xi immediately turned his head back.

    I didn't feel it when I posted it, but when I thought that my purpose was to ask for money, I...

    No matter how you look at it, your mind is impure!

    Qiao Xi has never asked anyone for anything since he became sensible, even if it was his own parents, he would use whatever was given to him.

    It is extremely shameful to ask for money, especially when the other party is the big villain Shen Xiucheng.

    Pursing her lower lip, Qiao Xi rolled back to the room with the watermelon in her arms.

    Sure enough, let's use the great Internet to complete the handover ceremony of this shameful play.

    Watching people go upstairs, Shen Xiucheng lowered his head again, the chat interface on the phone was a message from Qiao Xi.

    [Qiaoxi: Why did you go back to the old house, are you in a bad mood?]

    Shen Xiucheng touched his lower lip, feeling a bit like smoking...

    As soon as Qiao Xi returned to the room, she received a message from Shen Xiucheng.

    [Long Aotian: Is there something wrong?]

    Qiao Xi bit her lip, typed and deleted, and it was only a few words, but she didn't send them out after more than ten minutes of tossing.

    In the end, Qiao Xi slammed the phone angrily and hammered the bed in grief and indignation.

    My dear father, why did you ask me to ask Shen Xiucheng for money!!

    [Qiaoxi: It’s okay, good night]

    [Long Aotian:...um]

    The author has something to say:

    Shen Xiucheng: He cares about me, he really still likes me!

    Qiaoxi: I’m so poor, but I want to save face and suffer, I deserve to be poor, woo woo woo

    ps. The texts are all thrown into the manuscript box and sent on time at 12 o'clock in the evening. If you don't see the update at 12 o'clock, it may be due to the delay of the platform. Just refresh it and it should be fine.(Mua)

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