College is not as good as middle school, only a few people can really make friends with you. As for other people, they can use each other, flatter each other, and compare each other.

These are the three mutual summaries that Ren Yan summarized.

"Let's talk about it then. I have something to do. I'll transfer you Alipay and return the 300 yuan to you later." Ren Yan said with a smile.

"Okay." He Mingxuan hung up the phone directly.

He Mingxuan did not act generously and refused Ren Yan's repayment because he got nearly a thousand yuan in the game skin.

Although he received an email for the interview after graduation, his internship allowance during the internship period was less than 2,000 yuan, and he had to rely on his family to support him to survive.

Three hundred yuan means nearly ten days of money for meals. He Mingxuan, who is from an ordinary family, will not choose to pretend to be generous, so he doesn't want these three hundred.

But Ren Yan's behavior of giving him skin touched him.

After all, I used to be a good buddy, but I was all poor students and I didn’t care about the gains and losses. I was able to think of myself as soon as I won the lottery, which made He Mingxuan feel that this buddy was really in the right way.

Thinking about taking Ren Yan for a big meal after three months of internship, He Mingxuan smiled and clicked on WeChat on his mobile phone, preparing to go to the university group to show off a wave of skins given to him by Ren Yan.

"Haha! Ren Yan is rich! Sure enough, I haven't forgotten my brother! I just gave me a thousand skins! Are you bronze chickens jealous? Are you envious? Are you hated?" He Mingxuan happily sent this message, attaching screenshots of the gift record in the game.

He did this just to help Ren Yan show off.

But... He Mingxuan, who was smiling, found that he couldn't laugh anymore.

Zhang Qiang: "What? Ren Yan also gave you skins? Damn it! I also received five skins! I sent him a WeChat message and he hasn't replied to me yet!"

Li Dehua: "Damn it! I have also received Ren Yan's skin! So are you? Damn it! He also gave me a limited epic skin!"

Liu Xueer: "???[Picture] I watched it on the game, and I actually have it too..."

Gou Dan'er: "Damn it! I have it too? What's wrong with Ren Yan? Our skins are several thousand, right?"

Yang Huanhuan: "Damn it! I received it just now! He didn't reply to my WeChat, I thought he had been stolen!"

With the gift record released by He Mingxuan, the entire class group exploded.

A total of more than a dozen people received the skin given by Ren Yan, while those who did not receive the skin were brushing the emoticons with envy and jealousy. At the same time, everyone was sending WeChat messages to Ren Yan.

He Mingxuan's eyelids shook, and he didn't notice that the cigarette in his hand had burned out. He waited until the cigarette butt burned to the index finger on the filter and let out a "ouch" and a "she" hum.

"Damn it! Ren Yan! You promised to love me only!"

He Mingxuan, who thought Ren Yan had only given him skin, quickly gave up the idea of ​​treating Ren Yan to a big meal just now.

"Your friend Ren Yan transferred 300.00 yuan to you."

Alipay pops up information.

"Damn it! Ren Yan, you forced you to give away more than 10,000 skins? Have you won five million or one hundred thousand! The location of your rented house has not changed, right? I'm coming to kill the rich!" He Mingxuan replied to this transfer information.

At this time, Ren Yan also found that his WeChat was always prompting new news.

Zhang Qiang: "Ren Yan! Are you selling your kidneys? Give so much skin to your classmates?"

Li Dehua: "Damn it! Brother Yan! I think the time I invited you to the cafeteria back then was the most correct decision I made in my life!"

Liu Xueer: "Ren Yan, what are you busy with recently? Let's meet me when you have time?"

XXX: "Brother Yan, I haven't received the skin! You can give me one too, I can give you a monkey!"

Ren Yan shook his eyelids and looked at the WeChat that was bombarded by his college classmates.

His Android phone, which is not equipped with high-end configuration, has also begun to become extremely stuttering.

Ren Yan simply closed WeChat in the background.

"Mom! When I didn't have any living expenses, I didn't see you guys come out to treat me to a meal? Now all are out!"

"Hi!"

These news did not make Ren Yan feel any pleasure, and he could not feel the comfort of being licked by most of his classmates, but instead felt very disgusting.

But then I thought about it, I had nothing back then, and except for the guys in the dormitory, I didn’t get along well with other classmates. Why should I treat myself to a meal?

Ren Yan shook his head, re-entered King of Pesticides, prepared to play a game, and accompanied Sister He to wait for her daughter.

And just then, the doorbell rang.

"It must be my daughter who is here." Sister He stood up and said as she went to open the door.

Ren Yan looked at the direction of the door curiously.

He's daughter Ren Yan once met her. She came to collect rent on behalf of Her Sister He a month ago. It has to be said that although Her Sister He is over fifty years old, she is still charming at the age of fifty.

As her daughter, she is naturally not far behind.

And this girl did not disappoint Ren Yan.

In addition to that unique temperament, his youthful and beautiful appearance also lit up Ren Yan's eyes. He tied up a ponytail naturally. The feeling of a girl next door really reminded Ren Yan of his first love.

The door was opened by Sister He, and a girl wearing a mini skirt and a ponytail walked in.

"Hello, Ren Yan." Chen Fa'er smiled at Ren Yan.

Because she had collected rent last time, she naturally remembered Ren Yan.

"Hello." Ren Yan stood up and nodded politely.

Although Chen Fa'er made Ren Yan feel lit up, he had never had any thoughts about the other party.

How dare a poor student who can't even afford the rent to take the daughter of a landlady?

"Welcome to King of Pesticides. The enemy has 5 seconds to arrive at the battlefield." The prompt sound of the phone sounded, and Ren Yan then turned his gaze back to his phone.

Sister He was about to say goodbye, but Chen Faer was intrigued.

"Are you playing King of Pesticides too?" Chen Fa'er walked over with a smile.

"Let's have fun occasionally! Haha... I'm only Golden Second!" Ren Yan smiled and looked at Chen Fa'er.

"Golden God! I'm just Bronze 1, and I just started playing a few days ago. Which area are you in?" Chen Fa'er took the initiative beyond Ren Yan's surprise, which surprised Ren Yan very much.

When I came to collect rent last time, this shy girl never said a word to him.

Is this the legendary Internet addicted girl?

Ren Yan was a little happy and replied: "I used to play in the QQ area, and I felt that there were too many teammates and elementary school students..."

"I'm also in the WeChat area. Can you take me? Haha..." Chen Fa'er smiled.

Ren Yan did not notice the bad gaze on the side of Sister He, and nodded with a smile.

"I'm calling, please add me on WeChat, the WeChat account is erfashuaibi." Ren Yan reported his WeChat account to the other party.

After Chen Fa'er added Ren Yan's WeChat, he said goodbye with Sister He. Ren Yan, who was playing seriously, still did not notice the lightning in his eyes before Sister He left and closed the door.

"Mom, let me go on the road? I won't give it to the wild?" Ren Yan complained about his teammates and walked up the road.

He didn't expect Chen Fa'er to come so quickly. He played the rankings, so there was no reason not to finish it. Ren Yan, who thought about buying things after playing this game, used Level 1 Luna to A seven or eight times, and finally A died.

And the moment the soldier fell to the ground and turned into a corpse, the system prompted the sound suddenly rang in Ren Yan's mind.

"Damn it! This tm is OK?" Ren Yan was so scared by the content of the prompt sound that he let go of his hand holding his phone.

"Click!"

The phone broke and the black screen lay on the ground.
Chapter completed!