After washing up in the dormitory, the two of them lay on the bed and started talking.
He Muxi was used to being spoiled by others, so she was a little heartless when dealing with things. However, inexplicably, ever since Jiujiu said that she wanted to break off her relationship with Jiujiu's father, He Muxi started to worry for Jiujiu for the first time.
In He Muxi's eyes, Jiujiu was a soft-hearted person who did not hold grudges. She used to bully Jiujiu so much in the past, but Jiujiu did not hold grudges and even helped her. If it were Father Lan who raised her, she did not know how Jiujiu would be bullied.
Moreover, she heard from Mo Gusheng that Father Lan and Mother Lan were simply inhumane. When Jiujiu was still so young, they sent Jiujiu out to work part-time to earn money. Now that Jiujiu had nothing to do with them, they would definitely not give Jiujiu a single cent.
The third year of high school was the most critical period of learning, so money was naturally indispensable. Although He Muxi was disgusted with Father Lan's way of dealing with things, without Father Lan's money, Jiujiu would not have a source of income in the future. What would Jiujiu do in the future?
He Muxi looked at Jiujiu worriedly and asked softly, "Qingqing, what are you going to do in the future?"
Actually, He Muxi wanted to ask Jiujiu what she was going to do with her living expenses in the future.
However, this question was too straightforward, so she chose to ask in a more roundabout way.
Jiujiu lay on the bed and turned to look at He Muxi who was full of worry. She pursed her lips and said, "I still have some savings. When the winter break comes, I will go out to work part-time for a few days. It should be enough until the end of the college entrance examination. When the college entrance examination is over, I will go out to work part-time and should be able to raise the tuition fees."
Jiujiu's words were simple, but He Muxi felt uncomfortable when she heard them.
She was now about the same age as Jiujiu, living a carefree life every day. She was picky all the time. If she didn't like the clothes, she wouldn't wear them. If the food didn't suit her taste, she wouldn't eat it. However, Jiujiu was the same age as her, but she had already begun to worry about life. Compared to Jiujiu, she was simply a happy child soaking in a honey jar.
He Muxi pursed her lips and suggested softly, "Qingqing, how about this? I still have some money from my New Year's red packet. I'll lend it to you first. You don't have to work part-time anymore, okay?"
He Muxi stared at Jiujiu with her big eyes. Her eyes shone with concern in the dim room.
Jiujiu wanted to reject her, but when He Muxi stared at her so intently, she couldn't bring herself to reject her. She pursed her lips, sighed softly, and said softly, "Okay."
The two of them chatted for a while before He Muxi yawned. After a while, she started to snore.
Looking at He Muxi's obedient sleeping face, Jiujiu pursed her lips and chuckled softly.
After class the next morning, Jiujiu went to eat with Li Nanfeng and the other three again.
Because of Mo Gusheng's suggestion, the four of them often ate together. Naturally, the task of buying food was taken over by Mo Gusheng, who wanted to please He Muxi.
He Muxi was very satisfied with this.
As the last class was a little late, the window where they bought food was crowded with people when they arrived. There were more people buying food than usual. Mo Gusheng and Li Nanfeng went for a long time and didn't come out. He Muxi, whose stomach was growling from hunger, was getting impatient.
He Muxi frowned and looked at the window where Mo Gusheng and Li Nanfeng went. She held her chin with one hand and said unhappily, "What's wrong?
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Why are you so slow? I'm starving to death. "
Jiujiu pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
Just then, a person walked over from the side and sat down in front of Jiujiu.
He Muxi quickly said, "There's someone here, you …"
He Muxi's remaining words were stuck in her mouth. Her eyes widened in shock as she looked at the person sitting beside Jiujiu. After a while, she said, "Why is it you?"
Liu Ye sneered and put the bowl and chopsticks on the table with a loud bang. She glared at Jiujiu and said, "Why can't it be me?"
"There's someone here." He Muxi was not familiar with Liu Ye and couldn't lose her temper directly. She explained.
Liu Ye turned a deaf ear to He Muxi's explanation. Instead, she said, "Where is he? Why don't I see him?"
Liu Ye was obviously twisting words and forcing logic. However, He Muxi's mouth was not as sharp as Liu Ye's. She couldn't win against Liu Ye and was angered by Liu Ye.
Seeing that He Muxi was defeated, Liu Ye's lips curled into a proud smile. She turned to look at Jiujiu and said, "Lan Ziqing, I heard that you're close to Nanfeng."
Liu Ye's tone was fierce when she dissed He Muxi. However, when she mentioned Nanfeng, her tone subconsciously became gentle. Even her gaze became gentler.
Jiujiu was puzzled as to why Liu Ye was glaring at her. When she mentioned Nanfeng, Jiujiu instantly understood.
It was because of Li Nanfeng, the femme fatale.
If Liu Ye didn't diss He Muxi and glare at Jiujiu, Jiujiu would definitely explain to Liu Ye that she was only friends with Li Nanfeng. However, not only did Liu Ye diss He Muxi, but she also glared at her. Jiujiu naturally didn't have a good attitude towards Liu Ye.
Now that Liu Ye asked Li Nanfeng, Jiujiu naturally said that Liu Ye could say whatever she was unhappy about.
Jiujiu smiled and looked at Liu Ye. Her slightly curved eyes flashed with happiness. Her voice was very soft but there was an unconcealable sweetness in it. "Yes, we're very close."
After that, Jiujiu pretended to lower her head shyly.
She only answered Liu Ye according to what she said and didn't say anything too flirtatious. However, because of Jiujiu's attitude, it gave people a very flirtatious feeling. It gave people the illusion that there was something fishy between Jiujiu and Li Nanfeng.
Liu Ye had a crush on Li Nanfeng since the first year of high school. Now that Jiujiu said this, Liu Ye's face instantly turned green and purple. She was about to retort Jiujiu when Jiujiu looked into the distance with bright eyes. She shouted sweetly, "Nanfeng, you're back."
Li Nanfeng, who was holding two servings of rice, heard Jiujiu's sweet voice. His fair face instantly flushed red. His originally steady steps became unsteady. It was as if he had drunk a few jars of strong alcohol. He was a little drunk.
Liu Ye, who was just gritting her teeth, now had the urge to scratch Jiujiu's face. This troublemaker.
He Muxi was just wondering why Jiujiu suddenly became so strange. However, after seeing Liu Ye's ugly face, she instantly felt refreshed.
Li Nanfeng handed the rice to Jiujiu with a red face. Then, he sat opposite Jiujiu and said to Jiujiu with a red face, "Qingqing, do you want soup? I saw that the pork rib soup was not bad. Do you want me to buy one for you? "
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