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Chapter 407 I said help, how much do you say you should eat the mat?

Um?
A question mark slowly appeared above Jiang Nian's head. He didn't quite understand why Xu Qianqian asked this, so he typed and replied.
"It's okay long ago."
A few seconds later, Xu Qianqian replied to the message.
"oh."
He couldn't understand Xu Qianqian much, so he caught himself and went out to play. If he didn't explain it, it would be difficult to get through this matter like this.
So, Jiang Nian decided to tell the truth.
"I did go out for something, but it wasn't Zhou Yuting, but another girl. I happened to meet her in the evening. I went to her house for a while and had some tea."
"She patted the luxury car key in my hand and asked me to drive it at will."
After a while, Xu Qianqian replied with a question mark.
"Don't play with these awkward things, who cares about you? I haven't been asleep yet at night, so I'm already dreaming."
Seeing Xu Qianqian say so many words, Jiang Nian knew that he was temporarily safe.
When faced with friendship and checking, there is no best way. After all, no matter what, anyone doesn’t have many good friends, but no matter what.
If you don’t have the ability to hide the truth, don’t try to cover up. Increased doubts will only make the situation more chaotic.
You are not afraid of anything, you are afraid of chaos.
Something happened.
Fortunately, I didn’t fall in love, otherwise I would have to do it one by one in this situation.
There are two local specialties in Zhennan.
High bride price and love killing.
Visitor: "Not a buddy, what can I see if a piece of old bacon?"
Tour guide: "Only this part was rescued at that time."
Visitor: "?"
After Jiang Nian finished blowing her hair, she looked around.
The living room was empty and my parents had already gone to bed. This point might not be possible to contact Lao Xu, so he sent a message to Xiao Song.
"Didi."
Xiao Song didn't sleep and replied with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong?"
"Why haven't you been asleep yet?"
On the other side, Song Xiyun, who was playing with fun in bed, suddenly became a little nervous when facing this questioning tone.
"I'm already... ready to go to bed."
No, what does he care about sleeping?
Song Xiyun frowned and decided to be a little tougher next time. But when he thought of those debts, he suddenly became depressed again.
Forget it, just do whatever he wants.
"Xu Qianqian is crazy and wants to chop me up. She is sharpening her knife now. You can talk to her to divert her attention."
Song Xiyun bit his lower lip and replied tactfully.
"You're dead, I'll give your parents the money?"
"No, sisters." Jiang Nian knocked on a few questions, "I said help, but you have even thought about how many hundred mats you have eaten?"
"No, I'm just... worried about your safety." Song Xiyun blushed and replied with anxiety.
"And, I can't afford to cover hundreds of meals."
When Jiang Nian saw the news, he almost vomited blood.
"Then how much can you pack?"
In front of the phone, Song Xiyun looked at the question and felt that his conscience and wallet were roasted on the fire at the same time.
....50."
Seeing the word "fifty", Jiang Nian couldn't hold back any longer.
"???Song Xiyun, if you touch your conscience, our relationship is worth a crazy Thursday?"
On the other end of the phone, Xiao Song was already sweating and trashing his back.
"We are both innocent."
"I know my innocence, only the most ordinary relationship can receive a gift of fifty!" Jiang Nian stepped on the chair in the room.
The more you type, the more angry you become.
He was too lazy to type, so he directly called a video call and was about to squirt her.
The video call took ten seconds before answering, and the camera still faced the ceiling.
Song Xiyun said weakly, "What's wrong?"
"What did you say?" Jiang Nian pointed his hand and started spraying directly, "What does it mean to have fifty bags? Will your conscience hurt?"
"But..." Song Xiyun appeared on the screen with half of her face, "My conscience will no longer hurt, my wallet will hurt."
"You are really stingy, you have to save yourself from eating mats." Jiang Nian was impressed and pointed at him, "Okay, fifty is fifty."
"Go and harass me and don't let her kill me."
"Ah?" Song Xiyun looked down at the screen, her face was flawless under the light, "I... I don't know what to say."
"Stop it, aren't you pretty good at talking about it?"
Upon hearing this, Song Xiyun blushed a little.
Indeed, as long as Jiang Nian is not here, she is still quite able to talk about it.
"Okay, I'll try."
"Yes." Jiang Nian hung up the video.
He stood in the room and glanced at the time. Then he took out the chemistry test paper from his schoolbag and sat down to continue writing.
All the big things have to be done.
Life always has to be passed day by day, but in the end it depends on the results. This is his "ticket". You can't lose it after 1:00 in the middle of the night. Song Xiyun replied with an emoticon.
"(exhausted)."
"I've finished chatting, I'm almost going to bed."
Jiang Nian replied in seconds, "Okay."
Song Xiyun felt strange and asked curiously.
"Didn't sleep?"
"Writing the test paper (picture)." Jiang Nian took a photo of the test paper and went over, "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner someday."
On the other side, Song Xiyun yawned and said to himself.
"So rolled?"
As she said that, she slowly crept into the quilt. The girl surrounded by warmth thought about replying to the message, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier.
A good word was written and the thumb was pressed out.
The next day.
Jiang Nian was woken up by the biological clock and woke up five minutes before the alarm clock rang. He knew that closing his eyes would be completely finished at this time.
These five minutes will devour him the remaining hour.
He took a deep breath and lifted the quilt to get up. After putting on his clothes, he quickly washed up with cold water and took his bag out.
It was not yet dawn in the morning, and it was pitch black everywhere.
At the door of the bun shop, he met Zhou Haifei whom he hadn't seen for a long time. She was still a vegetarian bun and a steamed bun.
"Zhou Haifei."
A boy with slanted bangs ran over the roadside, saying hello earlier than Jiang Nian. The dew on the end of the man didn't seem to be a chance encounter.
"What a coincidence, I can meet you here. Is it nutritious to eat these in the morning? Do you eat milk and bread...?"
When Jiang Nian saw someone saying hello, he didn't come over. He just walked to the store selling soy milk and ordered two cups of hot soy milk.
The owner was a woman in her forties carrying a large kettle containing soybean milk and brewed two cups of soybean milk quickly.
"Four pieces."
"Yeah, I paid."
This restaurant has a strong soy milk flavor. Compared to the breakfast shop's five-ounce chunk, the soy milk that can fade out of the bird's smell in its mouth is only 50 cents.
Therefore, all students around the world like to visit this soy milk shop.
Jiang Nian paid the money and took two soy milk to the bun shop opposite. When he turned around, he saw Zhou Haifei stopping at the intersection.
The boy was standing next to her and talking, his face was a little distressed.
"You can pick it up, I really have no other meaning."
Zhou Haifei didn't answer the conversation, but just lowered her head and ate the steamed buns. She kept the vegetarian bag for the last time. She was also a person who delayed satisfaction.
People who like delays are more likely to succeed, which is common sense.
Jiang Nian came over and handed her a cup of soy milk.
"Get rich, Boss Zhou."
Upon hearing this, the boy and Zhou Haifei couldn't hold it back at the same time.
What boss?
"I bought it specially in the morning. The bread in that store is famously delicious." The boy said, looking at Jiang Nian.
I was wondering what this person had to do with Zhou Haifei, and whether I should swear a little bit of sovereignty.
Seeing that Zhou Haifei neither replied nor introduced the boy who looked uneasy, he simply introduced himself.
"Hello, I am a childhood sweetheart from Zhou Haifei's same village, Zhou Yuebin."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian almost couldn't hold back.
"Hello, Murama."
Who is the fucking village horse? I am you... Zhou Yuebin resisted the urge to swear words, took a deep breath and looked at him with a smile.
"Who are you?"
"I'm just a friend who made a fortune with Boss Zhou, and I happened to pass by." Jiang Nian smiled and said a few random things.
Zhou Yuebin was a little speechless, thinking where did he get the mental illness?
"you.....
He also breathed a sigh of relief. Such a crazy person is so second-rate, and he is obviously not a good person.
Zhou Haifei is so pitiful, she is entangled by these bad people.
As childhood sweethearts in the same village, she and I were at least in elementary and junior high school together, and had the obligation to help her solve the problem.
"Please don't harass her anymore. Which class are you from?"
"Liberal arts class."
"Liberal Arts? You know......" Zhou Yuebin turned to look at Zhou Haifei, but saw that she had taken the cup of soy milk at some point.
At this moment, silence is better than sound.
He said, "Do you know someone from the liberal arts class?" and he got stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't make any sound in an instant.
Zhou Yuebin spent so much talk, but Zhou Haifei was indifferent and had no intention of taking over the bread in his hand.
But, I accepted the second-rate soy milk in front of me.
At this moment, the strong teenager's self-esteem made his face turn red. In addition to being embarrassed, he was also a little angry.
Unconsciously, he examined Zhou Haifei with a condescending attitude.
In the end, I will stop serving you.
"Since that's the case, I'll leave first." Zhou Yuebin left, took a few steps and turned around, and kindly advised Zhou Haifei.
"Haifei, you still have a bright future. Don't betray your true heart for a little benefit."
Jiang Nian looked indifferent, watched the village horse leave, and turned to Zhou Haifei.
"Your village horse is gone, do you want to chase after it?"
Zhou Haifei: "...
Some people seem to be born to speak just to kill someone with just one word.
"If you don't chase me, just leave." Jiang Nian didn't have much intention to watch the farce, so he yawned, "I rushed upstairs to write the test paper."
Zhou Haifei didn't expect that he was not curious about anything and rushed upstairs to write the test paper.
"oh."
After entering the school gate, she thought about it and felt that it seemed not good to say nothing, so she spoke.
"I am from the same village as him, so I should have collected his family's money."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Nian was stunned.
"The money for the blind date is the only one who can visit us." Zhou Haifei's emotions were not fluctuating, "Maybe it's a few thousand yuan, or maybe it's ten thousand."
"Have you fall in love?" Jiang Nian was happy.
Zhou Haifei looked at Jiang Nian who was gloating and couldn't help but feel speechless.
"I didn't go home."
"That's a lonely thing, Binbin treats you very well." Jiang Nian smiled, "What do you think of you mainly?"
Zhou Haifei lowered her head, feeling the weight on her chest, her face completely hidden under her thick hair.
"I don't know, but my ID card was detained at home."
"You can report the loss online." Jiang Nian said.
"Hmm?" Zhou Haifei turned his head, "Is that OK?"
Jiang Nian stopped hearing this and slowly turned to look at Sister Feifei, who was delaying.
"No, you don't know this?"
"I don't know." Zhou Haifei shook her head.
"Don't you ask the teacher or something? Maybe ask the police, the police here are all very good. You will definitely tell you if you ask."
Zhou Haifei was silent, "Ask her roommate."
Jiang Nian pointed at her, "a group of illiterate simulators."
Zhou Haifei: "
At this time, the two had already walked to the third floor of the high school.
Jiang Nian pulled out his cell phone, turned to look at her, and said helplessly.
"Forget it, I have to come here. Let me see it first. Remember to take the bonus and treat me to a canteen."
Zhou Haifei thought about those cups of soy milk and nodded without hesitation.
"good."
Jiang Nian asked for the verification code from her old man's machine, completed the procedures, and finally paid her to ask her.
"Fifty, postal payment, do you need to do it?"
Upon hearing this, she was a little confused.
"Why can't you take it yourself?"
"Because the postal stamp has legal effect, you can use it for a long time after you make up, and the one at home is about to expire."
"Yeah!" Zhou Haifei and Zheng pointed, "Thank you, friend."
Chapter completed!
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