Ye Qingqing's expression became even more serious. She had already confirmed that Hua Xiaolou's transportation to the hospital must have taken a taxi. She just spent eight yuan on her return.

Even if you go to Hua Xiaolou, you will never be less than eight yuan.

He couldn't even get the five dollars he raised, so how could he be willing to spend eight dollars or even more money to take a taxi?

And they just visited their classmates, so they didn’t have to hurry up. Even Lu Ziqun and Song Hongye would not be willing to spend eight yuan to take a taxi, let alone Hua Xiaolou, wearing torn clothes with patches and patches?

Ye Qingqing felt that the fog on Hua Xiaolou was getting thicker and thicker, covering him and unable to see clearly.

"I'm back... I miss a man!"

Ruan Yingzi's scream woke Ye Qingqing up. She slapped off her paws that were shaking in front of her, sat down, took a steaming crab from the steamer, and ate it, but she was still thinking about it.

It is now 1996, and ordinary people rarely choose to take taxis, especially poor students, who would rather walk than spend a lot of money to take a taxi. It is really incredible to spend a taxi on Xiaolou to take a taxi to the hospital.

"I'll ask you something. If a person has nothing urgent to do, he chose a taxi. Why is it?" Ye Qingqing couldn't figure it out and asked Ruan Yingzi.

Ruan Yingzi replied without thinking, "No money is short, who is rich and willing to squeeze into the bus?"

Just like her and Ye Qingqing, they either ride bicycles or taxis when they go out, and rarely squeeze into buses. Especially in summer, all kinds of smells are mixed in the crowded carriages. The ecstasy smell can make people so suck. Don’t even take a ride if you beat her to death.

Ye Qingqing felt a stern in her heart. Ruan Yingzi was right. She chose a taxi when she was in a hurry, because she must be because she was not short of money.

But how could Hua Xiaolou be a person who is not short of money?

He is on the same level as Qian Manduo and has applied for hardship subsidies. His life is shrinking. He can't bear to beat meat and vegetables for one or five yuan. No matter where he looks, he doesn't look like a rich man.

"What's wrong with you today? You're absent-minded and really miss a man?" Ruan Yingzi teased.

Ye Qingqing focused on her thoughts and ignored her. She didn't care. She asked again: "Who did you just meet in a taxi?"

It is impossible to ask the taxi question just now for no reason.

Ye Qingqing didn't hide it from her, "Hua Xiaolou..."

She said in detail about Hua Xiaolou, "How to analyze that he was going to the hospital where he took a taxi, but where did he get the money? I just came back from a taxi and spent eight yuan."

Ruan Yingzi touched her chin and said for a long time: "Can she take a ride?"

"Impossible. He is not familiar with the place here. Who would let him take a ride? He can only make a fight."

"This is strange. If he was not short of money, why would he live so pitiful? He was a slut?" Ruan Yingzi couldn't figure it out, but she had a worse impression of Hua Xiaolou.

He warned Ye Qingqing: "Don't worry about this guy in the future. I always think this person is a troublesome person, his life experience is fake. Now he has problems with his personality. Stay away from him!"

Ruan Yingzi’s principle of making friends is to stay away from troubles.

Whether it is a relative or a friend, she will stay away from anyone who may cause trouble to avoid causing trouble to herself.

Ye Qingqing shook her head, "No."

Hua Xiaolou successfully aroused her curiosity, and this person might have known Yu Wenfeng, so it was even more impossible for her to stay away from him. She must find out clearly.
Chapter completed!