"Get into loan sharks again?"
"I don't know... I can't help it! For this matter, my mother chopped off one of my father's hands, and she hasn't come out in prison! But my father... him! I really have nothing to say... Xicheng, help me, 600,000, the last time! I swear it's the last time! Please help me..." Lin Wanwan continued to pretend to cry.
"This is the money for many times, I will help you! But this is also the last time, just treat it as our seven-year breakup fee. We will have nothing to do with each other in the future!" Xi Cheng said calmly.
Holding the phone, Lin Wanwan, who was sitting in the office, felt a little bitter but relieved.
She doesn't think about how Xi Cheng, who is not rich at first, can earn the 600,000 yuan. All she thinks is that Xi Cheng can get 600,000 yuan. Refuse to give her flowers!
"Okay." Taking a breath, Lin Wanwan controlled her emotions and agreed.
As long as the crisis here can be resolved, without Xi Cheng, she can still find a second and third spare tire!
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But suddenly felt that the light in the apartment was a bit dazzling, Xi Cheng walked over and closed the door, sat there alone, after a long time, he still dialed a number.
After escaping from there, he wrote down this number, but thought that he would never get in touch again.
But now, he still had to contact.
The number seemed to be hidden in his heart. When he pressed the key, Xi Cheng's knuckles were all white. He knew what it would cost to contact that person, but he still made the call.
Not long after, the phone was connected.
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"Miss, what you ordered has been done."
A string of unfamiliar numbers and text messages vibrated in his pocket.
Xia Qiu took out his phone to look at it, replied quickly, and then calmly deleted the text message.
On the podium, the Chinese teacher was talking about the translation of classical Chinese, and then he mentioned the matter of next week's monthly exam in a digressive way.
Although the campus life is quite relaxed, every class is Xiaqiu's most boring time.
"doing what?"
Type in a text message and send it to Xicheng.
She had seen his class schedule, and there was no class at this time.
"I was thinking about something, and then corrected my homework." Xi Cheng.
It's rare that she harassed him in class, but he didn't have the face of a serious old master, so he asked her to study hard and concentrate on her studies.
"With so many classes, Iron Man will be exhausted, how about pushing the other classes away and only teaching our class?" In this way, she can spend more time with him.
"These things are not something you, a child, should worry about. Children don't understand the things of adults." Xi Cheng said.
"But we have already done what adults can do. Tell me, how can I not be an adult?" Xia Qiu smiled.
Every time she made a point of talking about this, Xi Cheng would blush, and would ignore her directly or change the subject.
I had already prepared for you in my heart that he would not reply to the message, but not long after the text message was sent, Xi Cheng actually replied this time!
"Don't rush to leave after school in the afternoon, I have something to do, I'll take you home later." Xi Cheng.
Oh, is this an invitation? !
Xia Qiu couldn't help laughing.
She could feel that he liked her, but it wasn't because the age gap was bigger, teacher-student relationship was a little taboo, and he didn't tell when he was attracted to her.
It is said that during the make-up class at noon, she teased him to take the exercises, lay down on the table next to him, and deliberately pretended to rub against him inadvertently.
Judging by his reaction, although Erlang raised his legs stiffly, didn't he say anything
Some people are just dead ducks!