Magnificent Years

Chapter 72: My best friend, don't be polite

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Calculating the results silently in my mind, for third place, the entire participating group will receive 8,000 achievement points. This means that each person can get approximately 571 points, and the best individual is awarded 2,000 points.

Wu Hao, who worked the hardest, promised that as long as she entered the top three, she would give the best individual award to Lu Anru. Adding the points of Ning Guang and Li Mo, she could score a total of 3714 points.

When I opened the achievement interface, I found that 4286 points had been added, and I entered the details with a strong sense of surprise.

Li Mo, Ning Guang, and Wu Hao immediately fulfilled their promise after receiving their points and transferred them to her. After them, there was another person named Qian Aila.

Moved, he raised his head and met the bored Ella's eyes.

Looking at her sparkling eyes, Aila raised the corner of his flaming red lips and said with a smile: "You should have discovered the New Year's gift, so don't hesitate to accept it. It's of little use to me."

"Achievement points are of little use to us in the near future. There will be many places to use them in the future. I accepted the gift as you wish, so let me lend you the points." Lu Anru insisted on his principle.

Ella showed more strength than she was obsessed with and demanded forcefully: "Oh, my best friend, don't be polite. Besides, your brother has learned the ability. If I want to learn it, will he be stingy and hide it for himself?"

"Well, I'll take it then." Lu Anru put his hand in Ella's pocket to keep warm.

People who practice fire magic have some advantages. As long as they are not freezing to the point of injury, their body temperature can usually be maintained at a constant temperature.

The two of them waited in silence against the tree trunk. Maybe the boss, Uncle Jiang, saw how pitiful they were.

He moved out the chairs and said sheepishly: "It's holiday time after midnight. Many guests have been drinking and staying inside to chat. Just wait a moment. I'll notify you as soon as anyone leaves."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Jiang."

Ella took the dried fruit plate from Uncle Jiang with both hands, hooked the trash can behind the door to her side with her toes, and her best friend ate melon seeds and gossiped about it.

After spending more than ten minutes happily, Ella's phone vibrated, she unlocked it and checked it, and her face turned livid.

"Is something wrong with Li Mo?" Lu Anru speculated based on his words.

Ella clicked heavily on the festive red color on the screen, and said depressedly: "Well, he gave me the meal money, and people may not be able to come. Tonight, His Highness Xuanguang will burn incense and keep vigil for the ancestors in the ancestral hall, and he cannot leave without permission. Responsibility.”

Lu Anru expressed his understanding: "Well, I've already invited you anyway, so it's good that they receive the hospitality."

Listening to the kind-hearted answer, it seemed that Lu Anru had already guessed the result, and Ella cast doubtful eyes on him.

Lu Anru pretended not to see it, pointed at the wild pine nuts that were about to disappear, and said, "I ate all of them."

"I want to eat too." Ella's attention was successfully diverted, and she reached out and snatched half of it away.

After knocking two pills, the computer message came back. Ella's eyes were filled with excitement, and she instigated her fingers to unlock and check.

Halfway through, his face turned ugly and he cursed: "I'll go, Mina and the others came over and saw too many people in line, so they diverted to the snack street. They also said there were few people there, so let us two go."

Ella wanted to stick to her tough attitude to the end, but she looked up and saw Lu Anru who was freezing, and asked timidly: "Are you going?"

"That's it. I just heard people inside rushing to pay. It should be over soon."

Lu Anru made a decision.

Ella said happily, "Hmm", and buried herself in typing words on the computer.

"I called them over, but Gao Ying kept saying that I had no brains. She should think about it for herself. A restaurant with few people during the festival must taste terrible."

After sending the message, he calmed down his excited complaints. He looked deeply at Lu Anru and said softly: "It's great to have you, Anru. You accompany me and support me every time."

"Stop it, don't be sensational during this big holiday. If you are more sensational, you have to ask Li Mo for it." Lu Anru raised his hand to stop him.

The effect was not achieved. Ella did not put on the condom and reluctantly raised her lips, making an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and continued talking on her own.

"You always say that I am stupid and like to treat guests, but in fact I am very smart. I know that Mina likes to take advantage and Gao Ying has a bad temper. But I think it is fate for everyone to get together, so I want to maintain the relationship in the dormitory. You also know my family In this situation, there are at most three people during each festival, me, my mother, and my uncle. I really like the lively atmosphere. "

"You come home with me during the day, my house is lively."

Lu Anrurang recalled memories. Every time the family gathered together during the holidays, her grandparents would always pull her and Sheng Ming to ask questions.

Compared with Sheng Ming's resistance, she still liked being cared for by the elderly and always received red envelopes secretly stuffed by them.

After the old man took a rest, his father invited her to play cards with Sheng Ming, collectively known as keeping the family relationship warm, but actually satisfying his desire to win through high-tech cheating.

Especially in recent years, Sheng Ming can easily see through his tricks, which has aroused Lao Sheng's drive to refuse to accept defeat.

"I won't go. Grandma and uncle are traveling this year. If I still go to your house for the holidays, it will be so pitiful for my mother to be left alone at home." Ella lowered her head to peel the pistachios, hoping that Lu Anru didn't notice the flash in her eyes. Heartbeat.

Even if Lu Anru didn't see Ella's hidden thoughts, he could hear it from his tone.

He snorted heavily and scolded Ella: "Your dad is such a bastard and has no sense of responsibility as a man!"

Ella's hands trembled, she squeezed the peeled pistachios tightly, and said excitedly: "Anru, my dad is a good man, I believe he loves me and my mother very much."

Lu Anru blinked in surprise and blurted out, "You said before that you had never met your father."

"Yes, I don't have a deep impression of his appearance in my memory. I don't even know whether his eyes are big or small, or what his mouth looks like. My mother may be afraid that I will be sad, because she doesn't have any photos of him at home. But For so many years, my mother has never thought about getting divorced, even if she asked my uncle to pretend to be my father and try to show my face outside, it is enough to prove that my father is a good man!"

Ella finished speaking in one breath, and a small hand appeared on her forehead.

Lu Anru let it sit for a few seconds, and then scolded Da Yi sternly: "The temperature is normal. I thought your brain was burned out. I will be the bad guy. I suggest you go back and persuade your aunt. Why live a miserable life?"

Ella slapped Lu Anru's hand away and insisted with stern eyes: "Oh, you believe what I say, my dad is really a good person. My mom is an accountant, so she is quite shrewd. If my dad treats her badly, she will Divorced early."

For those who did not listen to advice, Lu Anru responded with ruthless debunking: "Good, very good, the rare pancake painting wizard in the world will still disappear."

Ella rolled her eyes at the yin and yang master, but while she was depressed, a tear quietly slipped out of her eyes.

"Although I don't remember my dad's face, in my vague childhood memories, there was always a man who took good care of me. He liked to lift me above his head, call me a good girl, and always let me ride on him every time I went out. Whenever I cry, he pretends to be a big boy and secretly cooks my favorite fried food. It seems that he knew that something special would happen to him and that he would not be able to continue to give love to me when I grow up, so he gave up everything. Love was poured out on me when I was little.”

The weight of memories was beyond Ella's ability to bear, and she couldn't wipe away the tears with her sleeves.

It turns out that we really miss our loved ones more during the festive season.

(End of chapter)