Rebirth, I really tried to refuse

Chapter 55 Can I Pay You Back? (Seek to follow up)

(ps. I wrote it in a hurry, and the previous chapter has been changed.)
Xu Xinghe still couldn't utter the words, but he couldn't say how natural it was. It wasn't until the next morning that Luan Qingmeng smiled and nodded as a greeting. Xu Xinghe hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly. Responded a bit.

Not very close, like a nodding acquaintance of ordinary classmates.

The two months before the college entrance examination were full and relaxing for Xu Xinghe.

Seeing that the relationship between Xu Xinghe and Luan Qingmeng was not so tense, because Luan Qingmeng showed naked love before, it eased a little.

Starting from the third class, rumors spread again.

Luan Qingmeng got 650 in the third exam and made great progress. It is not difficult for the students who only have the last ten days of high school to secretly whisper, "For Xu Xinghe, Luan Qingmeng didn't even eat, and stayed in the classroom to study every day. !"

"Xu Xinghe is very touched, I heard that the two are getting back together!"

Men can give up their prestigious schools and grades for the sake of women, while women are willing to study hard for the sake of men.

What idol stills come into reality?
Why doesn't this kind of plot fall on me?
There are still ten days left in the college entrance examination, and the mountain city is getting hotter and hotter. Xu Xinghe is wearing a big t-shirt and big pants, holding an old popsicle in his hand. "

It is true to watch too many novels and TV series.

Xu Xinghe shook his head, leisurely walking on the side of the road,

Today, my mother is missing three of her older sisters. She was supposed to spend the last few days with her son well. Under Xu Xinghe's persuasion, her father's expectant eyes, as expected, endured it, and finally did not Hold back, go out to play mahjong.

This trip has been held back for so long, and it is estimated that it will take all night. Before going out, he couldn't help but ordered, "Xiao Liu called in the afternoon and said that he is at home tonight, remember to collect the rent for this season."

"oh oh."

Dad was enthusiastic about agreeing at the time, but after a while he stood on the balcony, watched the figure of the little old woman leave, raised his hands on the spot, and said with a victorious look, "I will not stop fighting!"

It would be impossible to count on him to collect the rent, so Xu Xinghe, who was in a good mood, volunteered to collect the rent in the 11 years without WeChat and the inconvenient online transactions.

In addition to this apartment in the community, their home is not far away. There is also an old house, a stepladder, which costs [-] yuan a month and is rented out.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.
The house is on the seventh floor, with two bedrooms and one living room. Before my mother and her company concentrated on building houses, the whole family lived here.

After Liu Wei opened the door, Xu Xinghe went in and drank a glass of water, and looked at this old house that he had sold not long after he entered college in his previous life with some emotion.

There was still his own graffiti on the wall, and there were traces left by himself hitting the iron top on the corner. The house was not big at all, and it was still thin after a long time, but Xu Xinghe still sat here for a while.

Tomorrow is Sunday, rest, no class, listening to tenant Liu Wei laments that life is not easy, and finally touched the peeled sofa in the living room,
"Brother Liu, then I'll go first."

"Okay, Xiao Xu, come and sit when you have time."

After being simple and polite, Liu Wei stood up and sent Xu Xinghe off.

It was already dark, and the corridors of the old house were dark, with no light, and the lights were voice-activated, and they turned on with an ah sound, or by stomping their feet hard.

Going out from the corridor, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Commonly known as the old and small downstairs, there are not many games, no smart phones, and the children are happily playing and running downstairs.

You chase after me, very lively.

Suddenly, Xu Xinghe heard a very familiar voice, which was recorded with a female voice. The tone was soft, but the volume of the speaker was not low. The speaker probably said this, "Little Ciba, fragrant and waxy, one yuan, twenty indivual."

On the branch road leading to the residential area, I turned my head and saw a silver-white, iron bucket-loaded trolley came out from the side of the stone fence. Shake it out of the bucket, cut it into round lumps with a piece of iron, and dip it in white sugar and soybean powder, which is waxy and sweet.

good smell.

Xu Xinghe felt that he hadn't eaten for a long time, and he was a little greedy, so when he got closer, he planned to buy a bowl.

"Boss, I want a bowl with more sugar and soy flour."

"Ah..." The boss who was stopped by the shout was at a loss, as if he had heard the voice, he turned around weakly.

Xu Xinghe took his eyes off the small trough covered with soybean powder, looked up, and there was a girl with glasses standing in front of him.

Her face was still youthful from high school, and she also had a bit of inferiority complex brought about by life. Her hair was short and shabby, and her bangs were not trimmed at all. Except for her eyes covered by thick glasses, the girl had decent facial features and a straight nose.

Seeing her, Xu Xinghe froze for a moment, "Boss?"

"I" Kong Yinuo is wearing a white apron at the moment. Although it looks a little old, it has been washed very white and clean. Under the apron is a monotonous old black sports suit without a logo. Xinghe saw it, and seemed a little embarrassed.

"Give me a bowl."

Xu Xinghe glanced at it, didn't say a word of nonsense, just smiled friendly.

Kong Yinuo was a little scared, looked at Xu Xinghe as if he could eat people,

I hear he's a badass!Many girls were made to cry by him!The person in the class he dumped, even the girl sitting at her front desk, once went out to find him with a cake, and they all came back crying, crying for the whole class!

Xu Xinghe took out a one-yuan piece from his bag, raised his brows, "Huh?"

"Oh." Kong Yinuo finally came to his senses, but his small body concealed his ears and moved a little away from Xu Xinghe. He hurriedly bang bang bang bang, his little hands skillfully operated the machine, and the glutinous white balls were wrapped in flour and poured out in a colander. into a small plastic bowl.

Handed the small bowl to Xu Xinghe, but didn't take a dollar away from him, and took another weak step back, as if the farther away she was from Xu Xinghe, the safer she would be.

After Xu Xinghe found out about this move, he felt baffled, "Why didn't you charge money?"

"No, no, you bought me water last time"

Kong Yinuo didn't seem to want anyone to see his current appearance, so he lowered his head, because Xu Xinghe was rumored to be like a big devil at school, so he didn't dare to leave because he was afraid.

Xu Xinghe didn't expect this to be the reason. Was it the last physical examination?How early is that?It happened when he just came back, does this girl still remember?

Really, seeing that Kong Yinuo was almost leaning against the stone fence, Xu Xinghe actually took the money back, and then said, "Two yuan from Nongfu Spring, you still need one yuan from me."

As soon as Kong Yinuo looked up, he looked extraordinarily white under the moonlight. He let out an ah, was stunned, and then hurriedly supported the cart obediently, and stammered at Xu Xinghe, "Oh, oh, OK."

It's like making another bowl of brown sugar glutinous rice cakes for Xu Xinghe, and she will pay it off.

Sincere girl, you are really serious.

Helplessly, Xu Xinghe handed over one yuan to her, "Remember, I still owe you my saliva."

Kong Yinuo held the money reluctantly, and thought about the bottle he drank last time, but he actually drank it directly, wanting to cry without tears, so he asked weakly, "Can I just pay you back the two bottles?" Dollars?"

ps. Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)