"Didn't you say that a very honest boy?" Li Jiajia complained to Sheng Yiren: "I didn't expect to be so picky."

"He just hasn't seen bitch An before." Sheng Yiren was also a little unhappy and glanced at Qing Kewei's figure chasing him.

After Qing Kewei caught up, she didn't say anything and followed quietly.

At the same time, he was secretly looking at Sheng Yiren's back.

Is she the so-called turning point?

"Let's go, go for a walk first." Sheng Yiren said, and waved to stop a taxi.

Then, both girls sat in the back seat.

Qing Kewei was speechless, opened the front door and sat in.

Qinghe has this kind of "tradition", take a taxi and take a checkout in front.

The taxi was heading towards the Trust Building, and Qing Kewei knew that it was going to bleed again this time.

This is not what makes him the most depressing. What is most depressing is that he has not noticed any "turning point" in Sheng Yiren so far.

Soon, we arrived at the credibility building.

The two girls walked onto the third floor, which specializes in women's clothing without saying a word.

Qing Kewei followed behind the two and was watched by many waiters, which was extremely embarrassed.

But he still gave up his promise to leave this dream as soon as possible.

Even so, his face was still very red.

"This bag is so beautiful!" Suddenly, Sheng Yiren rushed into an international brand store, picked up a bag and praised it in shock.

"It's really... but it's so expensive." Li Jiajia looked through the label of this bag, looking a little shocked.

"5999? So expensive!" Sheng Yiren also opened the label, shocked in distortion.

Qing Kewei frowned, with an unknown premonition.

"Waiter, how many bags are there?" Sheng Yiren greeted.

The waiter came over, pointed to the bag and started to praise it wildly. Of course, the most important thing was her last sentence, "There is only this one in stock at present."

Then, Sheng Yiren hesitated and turned his head, looking at Qing Kewei.

"Qing Kewei, have you brought the money? Can you lend me some?" Sheng Yiren's eyebrows were full of pleading.

The watery look in his eyes, and the heart was so brilliant that he could see clearly.

But where is he so much? It cost nearly 800 yuan to buy a mobile phone and apply for a card, it cost 100 yuan to pay for the milk tea, and it cost nearly 100 yuan to take a taxi.

With all the plans, there are more than 5,000 yuan left now.

And he told the truth, took out all the cash and handed it directly to Sheng Yiren, saying, "It's still a thousand left."

Although he felt a little distressed, because he knew that he was dreaming, he did not feel distressed for too long in order to escape the current death cycle for six hours.

On this side, Sheng Yiren was stunned. Looking at the neatly arranged hundred-dollar bills in her arms, she was a little suspicious of her life.

Are you wrong? Just gave it to yourself? Your family is very poor, shouldn't it be kept?

Li Jiajia was also confused by the second monk, and she even suspected that Sheng Yiren had made the wrong news.

This Qing Kewei is not only not about poor people, but is a top rich second generation with a deep hidden depth.

After all, 5,000 yuan is not a small amount. For ordinary people, can they spend it without any nostalgia?

But soon, she abandoned this idea. When she was in the milk tea shop, the two of them deliberately did not check out.

As a result, Qing Kewei followed her for a while. It was obvious that she should have been waiting to find money.

And now he is just trying to express his strength in front of them.

It's simply

Fool behavior.

Sheng Yiren, who was standing beside him, also quickly thought of this and glanced at Qing Kewei with some ridicule.

This guy really thinks he likes him?

In the end, she took out a thousand yuan and bought the bag.

I really like it, and at the same time I just spent all the money on Qing Kewei.

This challenge is too...easy?

After the task was completed, Sheng Yiren had no patience to continue shopping and took Li Jiajia and Qing Kewei to a restaurant on the pedestrian street downstairs.

Because Qing Kewei had no money, she did not order food and did not eat it.

Instead, I was a little anxious and looked at the time on my phone from time to time.

It's eleven o'clock!

I have been shopping for more than two hours, so I should be able to verify whether An Xintong was the turning point immediately.

Taking a deep breath, he sat there quietly without any movement.

Sheng Yiren and Li Jiajia on the side frowned, and after eating, they got up to pay the bill.

It seems that these two people are not particularly harmful.

The billiards hall is nearby.

"Has An Xintong been here?" Qing Kewei was a little anxious.

"Well, it should be." Sheng Yiren's attitude returned to normal.

The challenge was completed, and she didn't need to continue to be gentle to Qing Kewei.

Qing Kewei didn't care about her change. In his opinion, everything was mainly about finding a turning point.

Finally, I entered the billiards hall.

After Sheng Yiren opened the platform for an hour, she stopped playing, but sat aside with Li Jiajia and whispered.

Qing Kewei was waiting all the time, and she was a little impatient when she waited.

It was about to reach twelve twenty, and finally the door was pushed open.

The one who walked in was a woman with an extremely charming figure. If it weren't for Sheng Yiren and Li Jiajia getting up to greet her, he wouldn't have known that this woman who had developed too much was An Xintong, who was the same age.

To be honest, An Xintong is not beautiful, but her skin is white and tender, and her figure is flawless, which can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings of poor growth.

"You guys came so early?" An Xintong not only looked charming, but also her voice was full of charm.

From the appearance alone, I really can't tell that she is still a high school student.

"I've been waiting for you for almost half an hour." Sheng Yiren said angrily.

"That's really sorry." An Xintong smiled, regardless of whether Sheng Yiren was really angry or not, she sat aside.

"Hello, are you An Xintong?" Qing Kewei frowned and walked over.

"Hmm, who are you?" Obviously, this An Xintong has faced various conversations.

"He is my challenge." Sheng Yiren suddenly became arrogant on his face, pointed at Qing Kewei and said.

"He is one of the most poor students in our class. Do you still remember the bet we made?" Sheng Yiren looked arrogant.

"Of course." An Xintong raised her eyebrows and looked at Qing Kewei, as if she wanted to see through him.

"I did it. Just now, I spent five thousand yuan from him." Sheng Yiren pointed out with five hands, looking very proud.

An Xintong sneered, pointed at Qing Kewei, and said, "Can he have 5,000 yuan? Don't tease me."

"The waiter in Aunt Wang's store saw the 5,000 yuan he took out." Sheng Yiren solemnly patted Qing Kewei's shoulder.

And what about Qing Kewei? He was already a little stunned at this moment. Although this is a dream, it is too real, right?

Sheng Yiren is really aimless when he approaches him?

No, how did she know

I am rich? It’s really such a coincidence that she came to me when she was fired and the manager gave her salary.

Before we knew it, time came to twelve and twenty-nine.

At this moment, Qing Kewei had already noticed the trembling between heaven and earth, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

He glanced at An Xintong and said in disappointment: "It's not her!"

"What?" The three girls were all stunned and were frightened by Qing Kewei's inexplicable words.

However, Qing Kewei had no intention of giving them no answers, and turned around and ran out of the billiards hall.

Now in the middle of the pedestrian street, he sighed, raised his head and said in a confused manner: "Can you give me a little more tip?"

There are too few clues, he must know what this turning point is, right?

Is it a person or a thing?

How to find something unknown?
To be continued...