Be spontaneous

Although it was only for a moment, it was clearly seen by those who had a heart.

Facing the money handed over by Jing Yin, Qin Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Xiaolin, do we really have to be so clear?"

"It's better to distinguish clearly. Jing Yin replied stubbornly. Without saying anything, he slipped the money into his pocket and asked if he could do anything more here.

Qin Fan thought for a moment and asked, "Aren't you nervous about studying?"

"You don't have to worry about this, just say it's okay, right?" Jing Yin asked in a rare tone.

"Of course. Qin Fan can't ask for it, there is a "beauty effect" in business, and his popularity can also earn enough, just like the beautiful car models of later generations.

"That's it. Jingyin was not pretentious, put on an apron and walked out of the store.

Looking at Jing Yin and Wei whispering to each other, Qin Fan didn't think that the school's recognized goddess of school flowers could not put down her body and do some work that outsiders looked down on and served people.

After experiencing the ups and downs of later generations, Qin Fan thinks that people like Jing Yin are more at ease than the wealth they get from sleeping with others.

Qin Fan suddenly remembered that there had been a vicious* incident in the provincial capital in the later generations, but he couldn't remember whether it was ninety-two or ninety-three years, and he couldn't remember which university girl was killed alive by three foreigners in the Huimao Building.

There was a vague look in my mind that Gao Ming said this.

"It won't be from our school, right?" Qin Fan muttered to himself.

Qin Fan hadn't seen Dong Min for two days, and in addition to giving Dong Min the same salary as Jing Yin, Qin Fan didn't know whether it was out of guilt or something else, and privately stuffed her with 1,000 yuan, saying that she was unfamiliar with the life in the unit, and she wanted to invite more colleagues in Taiwan, etc.; Dong Min didn't be polite to him, and took it when he gave it, but what Qin Fan didn't expect was that as soon as Dong Min turned around, he ran to the post office of the four-brand property market and remitted 1,500 to his parents.

When Qin Fan knew about this, he pointed at Dong Min and scolded with a smile: "You, you, can't you open your mouth?" and gave her another 2,000 yuan, and said, "This is for your own use." ”

Dong Min still took it without saying a word, and still sent another 15,000 to his parents. It's just that when Dong's mother received the two remittance slips less than three days apart, she was a little confused, muttering to her wife, I don't know what the girl was doing over there, she has only been working for more than two months, and she has remitted so much money to her family. When did TV stations become so rich?

Dong's mother, who was not at ease, went to the factory the next day and hung up the phone to her daughter, and she wanted to ask what was going on with the money.

Dong Min received a call from his mother in the office of Taili, and when he listened to his mother's chatter on the phone and asked what was going on with the money, Dong Min replied angrily: "Fanzi gave it." On the other end of the phone, Ga Di was silent, and after a pause, the phone came: "Okay, good, daughter, you must be good to other people." ”

Dong Min replied impatiently: "I know, it's nothing, hang up." Hung up the phone and stared blankly at the red telephone on the old-fashioned turntable, but I wanted to cry aggrievedly.

What is the matter with himself and Fanzi? and the soft and lovely Xuemei, who smiles like a flower, is not as simple as the eyes see.

Thinking of the days ago, in front of himself and Jing Yin from time to time to show affection, intentionally or unintentionally talking about how Qin's mother liked her, how Qin's father and sister Qin Ying treated her well, and I couldn't wait to cover this girl's mouth at that time.

I also hate myself, why can't I help but see that little rascal every day.

"Dong Min, Dong Min. Someone behind her was calling her, and when she turned around, she saw a colleague in the station pointing to the phone.

Dong Min embarrassedly let go of his body, and then caught a glimpse of the other colleagues in the station with a casual smile on their faces; when she first came in, everyone in the station was secretly asking what she was all about, and then there were rumors: some said that she was the daughter of a certain leader of the provincial propaganda department, others said that she was a relative of the organization department of the municipal party committee, and some people viciously said that she had slipped away from the big head of the station.

Dong Min didn't know if it was a good choice for him to work here, his colleagues ignored him from a small place, and vaguely heard that he was squeezing the girl who was about to stay in.

I didn't expect the original unfairness to myself, and because I fell on others.

Qin Fan didn't know Dong Min's miserable situation in the unit, only that she had remitted the money he gave her back, Qin Fan shook his head with a wry smile, and a trace of worry flashed in his mind: Is this Dong Min the "Brother Demon" of later generations.

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In the middle of September, it is still very hot, and the cicadas are not as ethereal as the light chirpings in Miyazaki's animation, as if they know that their lives are about to come to the last moment, hysterically singing the swan song in this world.

Meng Xuemei's "kindness" and distress, Qin Fan doesn't have to go back every weekend as before, although the school is very close to Gao'an, but at this time, it takes more than three hours to take a car to go home, and it is already more than nine o'clock in the evening when the last train arrives home on Saturday, and if you catch up early on Monday, you can only barely catch up with the first class.

The ceiling fan in the store turned leisurely, and I saw from a distance, Jones, who had not seen her for a long time, and Jingyin, who was wearing a long skirt, walking here with a smile and a smile.

"Hello, Qin, long time no see. Jones, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and light-colored shorts, smiled and said hello.

"Hello, Joan. Qin Fan replied lazily.

"Qin, your painting has been sold, give, it's yours. Jones said as he pulled out a stack of bills from his backpack.

"No, no, Joan, please pay in dollars. Qin Fan glanced at it and didn't reach out to pick it up.

Jones chuckled and muttered a few foreign words to Jing Yin, who translated with a smile: "She asked you if you wanted to go abroad." ”

Qin Fan winked at Jing Yin: "This is for you, and the next salary will be paid to you in US dollars." Jingyin was stunned: "Why?"

"Didn't you want to study in the United States after graduation?" Qin Fan didn't want Jing Yin to do anything foolish for a few dollar bills.

"Qin, Jing, what are you talking about?" Jones asked inexplicably. Jing Yin didn't translate her words, and looked at Qin Fan fixedly: "Why are you so good to me?"

Qin Fan smiled unintentionally: "You are my sister, is this reason okay?"

Jones seemed to see the clue, pointed at the two of them, and made a sudden realization: "You like her?"

“Yes，Ilikeher。 Qin Fan replied. Jones hugged the blushing Jingyin and chuckled.

With Jones's narration, Qin Fan knew how his paintings were sold in such a short period of time, and they were sold at the price he set.

"This foreigner is really cunning. Qin Fan thought to himself.