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."
To be continued...