I'd love to live next door to you

"It should be fast. There may be a little traffic jam at this moment..." Song youman said, thinking of the sentence "I married him for two years, he didn't give me a penny." he couldn't help but pull out Han jingnian again and break his stomach. Then he asked, "An'an, in these two years, the merciless little white face didn't give you a penny. Where do you usually spend the money? Or what your parents gave you... "

Xia goodnight shook her head. "No, I'm married. I always want it for my parents. I made some money myself. I saved a lot of money when I was in College..."

Song youman is curious: "how much money did you save?"

I'm sorry, I can't tell you

"Why?" said Song youman

"I'm afraid you'll lend me money." Good night in summer, she put out her hand to protect the small bag she carried with her, and then went on sleeping peacefully.

Song youman: "..."

Song youman Nu: "good night in summer, don't sleep, wake up for me, you tell me clearly, am I such a person?"

Xia goodnight was shaken open eyes, looking at Song youman's face seriously: "you are."

Song youman: "..."

Summer good night mending knife: "and you still borrow money not to return, do not borrow to rob!"

Song youman: "..."

Xia goodnight continued to mend the knife: "and that's what you've been doing since childhood. In the first grade, you lent me five yuan, but it hasn't been paid yet. In the third grade, you robbed me ten yuan, saying that you bought sugar gourd after school and ate it with me. As a result, when you were in PE class, you had stomachache, bought sugar gourd secretly, and ate alone..."

Song youman: "..."

Song youman: "summer, night and safety!"

"What's the matter?" Before Song youman was furious, a soft and weak voice interrupted her follow-up words.

Song youman shut up, summer goodnight open eyes, two people have tacit understanding to look behind.

It's AI Jiang. She wears a goose yellow dress and a pair of small white shoes. The whole person looks much more beautiful than before.

"Ai Jiang, you can count on it. Sit down quickly..." That's going too far.

three people greeted each other, while song asked him to serve the dishes, and pretended to be angry and began to make complaints about how good he was.

Summer goodnight, I put my arm on the table, listened to song youman's voice, and closed my eyes lazily again.

"Order now? Isn't there Han Zhijin? Don't wait for him to come and order together? " AI Jiang asked softly.

"No, he's paying the bill. What can I wait for?" Song youman said, facing a series of points on the menu: "this, this, and this Remember not to eat onions, because we don't eat onions... "

After the waiter left, song youman and AI Jiang talked about AI Jiang's new job for a while. Then AI Jiang suddenly thought of something and turned to ask the sleeping Xia Goodnight: "goodnight, where were you last night and this morning?"