"Youchu, your eldest son stole a toy from a kid."
When Hu Linyu saw this scene, she immediately went to the kitchen to complain. In the past, she had always mocked Shen Youchu for being too nice to Chen Hansheng, as if she was raising a son.
"See? Don't be so rude in the future."
Chen Hansheng said to Shen Ningning and Jiahui, "Or you'll end up like Sister Hu Linyu. No boy likes you even though you're a junior. You can only immerse yourself in Mary Sue Korean dramas."
Guo Zhongyun heard the noise and explained, "This pencil shaver was brought back from Japan by a relative. It has dazzling functions from top to bottom. My wife and I studied it for a whole afternoon."
"No wonder. I didn't see it when I was a kid."
Chen Hansheng curled his lips, "Fortunately, I didn't see it, or I wouldn't be in the mood to study."
Guo Zhongyun smiled amiably. Lao Guo was not ambitious enough because he put all his attention on his family. Lao Guo was a man who lacked ambition and ambition for his career.
This kind of people usually had a mild temperament and would not pry into other people's gossip. When Chen Hansheng was "bankrupt", Lao Guo only asked about Chen Hansheng's mental condition. Since Chen Hansheng didn't seem to care about it, Lao Guo didn't ask further.
So Chen Hansheng and Lao Guo chatted casually. They talked about everything and never touched on sensitive topics. Occasionally, when they had different opinions, Lao Guo would jump to the next topic.
Shen Youchu and Mrs. Guo were cooking. Hu Linyu couldn't help, so she stayed in the kitchen to accompany them.
The two girls were getting closer and closer. Guo Jiahui showed Ning the electronic keyboard, pencil shaver, and crayons, and then they started playing games.
During lunch, they were hiding in a small tent that they had set up.
The tent was small, dark, and not very ventilating. But it seemed that all the kids liked to stay in it, so they felt safer.
"Jiahui, Ning, let's eat."
Guo Zhongyun said first.
Jiahui was not afraid of her father, so she yelled at him to leave.
Chen Hansheng was the second to go over. "Stop playing. Come out and eat."
There was some movement in the tent. Ning probably wanted to come out, but she was stopped by the naughty Guo Jiahui. "Brothers, you eat first. I'll play with my sister for a while."
"Oh."
Chen Hansheng did not take it to heart. He had always been mischievous when he was young. He had done all kinds of mischievous things. It was normal for him not to eat lunch.
But before he went out, he winked at Jiahui and hid the feather duster.
Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu also came to shout. A Ning wanted to go out several times, but Guo Jiahui stopped her every time. Finally, Guo Jiahui couldn't stand it anymore. She lifted the tent, revealing two little girls with messy hair.
"I braided my hair for half an hour this morning, and now it's messed up again!"
Madam Guo looked around angrily, "I remember there was a feather duster here, where did it go?"
"Sister, run!"
Jiahui was used to being beaten. She pulled Ning to the table, wiped the sweat off her face, and started to eat.
"Humph!"
Guo Jiahui's mother walked back and tapped Jiahui's head. "I didn't find the feather duster. I'll let you go today."
The chubby little girl raised her head and smiled happily at Chen Hansheng.
After lunch, the girls made an appointment to play together next time, and then they reluctantly parted.
On the way back, Ning was obviously more talkative. She took the initiative to ask Shen Youchu some strange questions, as if she had become interested in the things around her.
… ….
In the next few days, Chen Hansheng arranged the suspension of Nutshell Electronics and the resumption of work. He also went back and forth between Dong University and the University of Finance and Economics. He waited until the final exam of the University of Finance and Economics on the 26th.
Chen Hansheng did not care about it at all. He wrote the test paper casually and handed it in. His roommates in 602 did not care about it either. They had exams during the day and played cards together at night.
However, Chen Hansheng was waiting for the postgraduate recommendation letter from the University of Finance and Economics. He did not know what his stupid roommates were waiting for.
After the three days of exams, some of his roommates went home, and some went to the internet café for an all-nighter. Chen Hansheng was always the last to leave. He was not even in a hurry to pack his luggage.
Kim Yang-myung was a local of Jianye. After Old Dai left, he suddenly passed a cigarette to Chen Hansheng. "Brother Ling, I heard that Dong 'er is also spending Chinese New Year in Jiangling?"
"She has been here for less than two months. She was already prepared not to go home."
Chen Hansheng looked at Xiao Jin and reminded him again. "If you want to find Dong 'er, you must contact her in advance. You are not allowed to go to Tianjing Mountain directly."
"Oh, I know."
Kim Yang-myung said impatiently, "I will be going to my grandma's house in Anhui with my parents for Chinese New Year. They will probably not be in Jianye. I might not have the chance to see Dong 'er. I have something to trouble Brother Chen."
As Xiao Jin spoke, he took out a phone box from the cupboard. "A few days ago, I said that I wanted to buy a phone for Dong 'er. Help me pass it to her."
Chen Hansheng took a look. It was actually a Nokia 6260. This was a new model that came out not long ago. It had a color screen, a flip cover, and supported WAP internet and Java games. It was not cheap.
Slap!
Chen Hansheng took it and looked at it, then casually threw it on the table. "Why didn't you give it to her yourself?"
"Be careful."
Kim Yang-myung took the phone box and blew on it. Actually, the 6260 was the phone that he had always wanted. However, due to limited funds, he could not bear to change it himself and bought it for Dong 'er first.
"I gave it to her the day I bought it."
Kim Yang-myung said gloomily, "But Dong 'er rejected it. She said that the phone was too expensive and she could not accept it."
"I see."
Chen Hansheng nodded. Dong 'er was pure and simple. She was indeed not the kind of girl who liked luxury items. He suggested, "If Dong' er doesn't want it, you can keep it for yourself."
"No!"
Kim Yang-myung, who had always been stingy, did not agree. "If it were someone else, I wouldn't give it to her. Brother Chen, you have always been full of ideas. Find a way to make her accept it."
"It's not necessary for me to give it to her."
Chen Hansheng pondered for a while. "Unless you say that you bought it for her for ease of communication."
"Okay."
Kim Yang-myung did not argue, which was rare. He picked up his bag and walked out of the dormitory. "As long as Dong 'er can use this phone, I'm satisfied. It doesn't matter who gives it to her."
Chen Hansheng was a little surprised. Xiao Jin had fallen in love.
It was like reading a book. There were three realms: "Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. Alone, I climbed the tall building and looked to the end of the world.", "My belt gradually loosened, but I didn't regret it. I became haggard for her.", and "I searched for her thousands of times, but when I looked back, she was in the waning light."
In fact, there were also realms in love.
The first realm was the purest. You only wanted to be good to others and was willing to give unconditionally. This situation often occurred in first love.
The second realm was more realistic. At this time, you learned to calculate the cost and return. You began to think about whether it was worth it. When dealing with relationships, you became mature and self-centered. It could even be described as "selfish."
It sounded like good news, because after reaching this realm, no one could lie to you anymore. At the same time, it was also bad news, because it was really difficult to fall in love with others.
This situation was usually because you had been in love many times. In the process, you may have hurt others, and you may have been hurt by others.
At that time, although you said that you "believed in love," your heart was already calm.
The third realm was more special. Probably no one other than Chen Hansheng had experienced it before. It was "I want it all." This realm could not be learned or reached unless you died first.
"Let me ask you, what is love?"
Chen Hansheng sighed. He weighed the Nokia 6206 box twice and then called Nie Xiaoyu. "Take out 5000 RMB and give it to Kim Yang-myung. I bought a mobile phone from him. He should be walking to the west gate now."
Xiao Jin was already pitiful enough. His name was often used as a scapegoat by him. Chen Hansheng did not want to take advantage of him anymore, so he simply bought the mobile phone.
Nie Xiaoyu received a call from her boss. She hurriedly took out 5000 RMB and put it into an envelope. She then called Kim Yang-myung. "Wait for me at the west gate. I have something to give you."
"What is it …"
Before Kim Yang-myung could ask, the impatient Nie Xiaoyu had already hung up.
"It's almost the holidays. What is it that you want to give me?"
Kim Yang-myung felt very strange. He did not have much contact with Nie Xiaoyu. They would occasionally meet at the milk tea shop. He only knew that she was a pioneer entrepreneur under Chen Hansheng. She also looked quite delicate and pretty.
Could it be that …
Kim Yang-myung suddenly froze. Could it be that he was about to fall in love in 2005? Could it be that this is a love letter?
"It's very likely."
The more Kim Yang-myung thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. If it was not a love letter, why would she be in such a hurry to give it to him before the holidays?
He did not expect that Nie Xiaoyu had such good taste.
Not long after, Nie Xiaoyu appeared in his sight. Along the way, there were many students who were carrying their luggage home. Nie Xiaoyu's figure was very conspicuous among them.
Kim Yang-myung was very touched. When Nie Xiaoyu stopped panting, Kim Yang-myung said with a tone of love, blame, and a little heartache, "Why are you in such a hurry? I won't run away."
"What?"
Nie Xiaoyu was shocked. However, Kim Yang-myung had always been mysterious, so she did not take it to heart. She took out the envelope and said, "I was just afraid that you would run away. Otherwise, I would have to wait until next year. This is for you."
"It's really an envelope. It's definitely a love letter."
Kim Yang-myung's expression was complicated. He did not reach out to take it.
"Hurry up and take it."
Nie Xiaoyu was anxious. She still had things to do in her dormitory and company.
"I'm sorry, I can't take it."
Kim Yang-myung was very sad. It turned out that it was not easy to reject a girl.
"You don't want it?"
Nie Xiaoyu frowned. "Why?"
"Because I already have a girl that I like."
Kim Yang-myung hesitated for a moment and finally said this frankly.
"Ah, and then?"
Nie Xiaoyu thought to herself, Is Kim Yang-myung out of his mind? What does it have to do with me whether you have a girl that you like or not?
She was too lazy to ask more. She directly stuffed the envelope into Kim Yang-myung's arms. "Anyway, take it first. It's really a lot of nonsense."
Nie Xiaoyu then turned back to the dormitory. Kim Yang-myung opened the envelope and found a stack of 100 yuan notes. At this moment, he felt insulted.
"Nie Xiaoyu!"
Kim Yang-myung fiercely clenched his fists. "I know that you've earned some money from your part-time job, but this kind of thing can't be forced. I can only say that you confessed too late. Why didn't you confess earlier?"
Therefore, Xiao Jin could not help but send a message to Nie Xiaoyu.
Kim Yang-myung: Do you think that money can buy everything?
Nie Xiaoyu was a little annoyed by Kim Yang-myung. She did not want to talk about this boring topic at all. She directly replied with two words to end the conversation. "Yes."
"Sigh."
Kim Yang-myung sighed deeply. He could only put the envelope in his bag and planned to return it to Nie Xiaoyu next year. However, he remembered it deeply in his heart.
At 12 noon on January 30, 2005, I was confessed to by a girl at the West Gate of Cai University. After I rejected her, the girl actually wanted to buy my feelings with money.
Must an outstanding boy face this kind of situation?
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