Hearing Wu Jingjing say this, Xu Zhiyuan also felt that just buying a lipstick didn't look very decent.

But the money to buy a set of lipstick is far more than the money Xu Zhiyuan has worked hard for part-time in the past few days.

However, Song Xiangran's birthday is approaching, Xu Zhiyuan thought to himself, Wu Jingjing is right, a person will be eighteen years old in his life. If she gave Song Xiangran an unforgettable gift, she would definitely be very happy and would remember it.

Thinking like this, Xu Zhiyuan began to save more exaggeratedly.

Eating steamed buns for three meals a day can save some money. In addition, Xu Zhiyuan suspected that he had done part-time jobs before, such as distributing leaflets and the like, and the money was too small.

At the recommendation of a classmate, Xu Zhiyuan found a construction site near the school and went to move bricks every day without class.

Although the weather in November is not as hot as some time ago, the sun is still scorching at noon in November in Kefeng City.

And Xu Zhiyuan often chooses to move bricks in the hottest time in the afternoon, because there are fewer people going there during that time, and the salary will be higher.

In order to prevent himself from heat stroke, Xu Zhiyuan also bought glucose, mixed it with water, carried it with him, and drank it when he was thirsty.

You must know that Xu Zhiyuan is originally a relatively thin person, and in Song Xiangran's words, he looks weak and untouchable.

But fortunately, Xu Zhiyuan is a man, doing these physical tasks, he is tired and out of breath every day, and sometimes he goes to move bricks at night.

When he returned to school, the dormitory had reached curfew time, so Xu Zhiyuan climbed over the wall and entered.

After washing up in a hurry, Xu Zhiyuan always fell asleep as soon as he fell on the bed, and he couldn't move.

Just when Xu Zhiyuan thought that Song Xiangran didn't know anything about what he was doing, one day Song Xiangran and Song Cha went out and happened to pass by the construction site where Xu Zhiyuan was moving bricks.

"Xiang Ran, do you look at that worker who is as thin as a hemp pole, is it a little familiar?" Song Cha pulled Song Xiangran to stop.

Song Xiangran looked in the direction pointed by Song Cha's finger, and now when she went out in the afternoon, the girls were still wearing sun umbrellas, and the worker was just wearing a helmet, and his exposed arms had been sunburned red.

But Xu Zhiyuan in Song Xiangran's impression is weak and unwinded, Xu Zhiyuan was often in poor health when he was a child, how could he do such a tiring job of moving bricks?

"No, Zhiyuan's body was not good when he was a child, and his parents didn't dare to let him do heavy work, how could he come to the construction site to move bricks?" Song Xiangran looked at the back of the worker and shook his head.

Compared with Song Xiangran, Song Cha really didn't know Xu Zhiyuan so well, but the busy back of that worker was too much like Xu Zhiyuan.

"But I think it's quite similar. Song Cha said as she carefully observed the somewhat thin back.

"Maybe it's just someone of similar shape, we still have to go shopping, why don't we go back and ask Zhiyuan." Song Xiangran said to Song Cha with a smile, and then pulled Song Cha and prepared to leave.

But just as Song Xiangran and Song Cha were about to leave, the worker was suddenly cursed by the contractor.

I only heard the rough voice of the foreman scolding loudly: "Why are you a man from a student's family so slow? How can you pay your salary?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll try, contractor. Xu Zhiyuan tried to blink his eyes to prevent sweat from flowing into his eyes, and he kept bowing to the contractor and saying sorry.

The contractor's family is also a person with children, and he knows that children of Xu Zhiyuan's age and in college, generally speaking, will not come to the construction site to do such heavy work at this time unless the economy is too difficult.

Thinking so, the foreman sighed, waved his hand to Xu Zhiyuan and said, "Young man, work harder." "

"Thank you, Foreman!" Xu Zhiyuan couldn't stop bowing to the contractor until he walked away.

As soon as the contractor left, Xu Zhiyuan sighed heavily, wiped his sweat indiscriminately, and continued to do his work.

If it was just like Xu Zhiyuan just now, then the voice that spoke at this time was clearly Xu Zhiyuan!

Song Xiangran was stunned in place, she had never seen Xu Zhiyuan so humble and wanted to please someone, after all, they were good friends who grew up together, Song Xiangran felt a little sour in her heart.

Although every time there is a holiday, Xu Zhiyuan will go to the town to work to subsidize some family.

But since Xiaolin Village began to develop tourism, Xu Sanfu's family's life has improved at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

It stands to reason that even if Xu Zhiyuan doesn't work so diligently on weekdays, it is enough to cope with daily expenses.

Especially with such tiring hard work as moving bricks, how could Xu Zhiyuan, a weak and undisciplined scholar, do it?

After thinking about it, Song Xiangran suddenly realized that when he came to school that day, Xu Zhiyuan specially asked himself if he had any gifts he wanted.

In addition, when she was in the dormitory this morning, Wu Jingjing seemed to mention Xu Zhiyuan, lipstick and other words to Liu Hongyun.

And when Song Xiangran looked at them and asked them what they were discussing, the three of them shook their heads in surprise.

Especially Wu Jingjing, she hurriedly covered her mouth, and she looked like she had a ghost in her heart.

Suddenly, Song Xiangran seemed to understand something.

When Song Xiangran looked at Xu Zhiyuan's busy back again, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he just wanted to sigh.

"Xiangran, what's wrong with you, what are you frowning?" Song Cha on the side quickly noticed Song Xiangran's strange appearance, and after seeing that Song Xiangran was worried about Xu Zhiyuan, Song Cha nodded clearly.

"Ah Cha, let's go shopping first. Song Xiangran shook his head, pulled Song Cha and walked away.

After seeing Xu Zhiyuan that afternoon, when he went to the canteen to eat in the evening, Song Xiangran noticed again that Xu Zhiyuan only needed two steamed buns and ate them with free soup in the canteen.

"Zhiyuan, eat steamed buns again?" A male classmate who knew Xu Zhiyuan passed by and said hello to Xu Zhiyuan.

Xu Zhiyuan nodded with a smile of embarrassment, and then continued to nibble on his two white steamed buns.

Song Xiangran, who was not far away, took in all this.

In fact, Song Xiangran was not the kind of person with a lot of vanity, and now Song Xiangran was reborn again, and he has a very light view of these things outside of life.

But Xu Zhiyuan apparently asked his roommate to buy himself an expensive set of lipstick as a gift for his eighteenth birthday.

Watching Xu Zhiyuan eat steamed buns and drink soup at the same time, Song Xiangran was a little unsavory when he ate the braised pork in his bowl again.

Obviously, Xu Zhiyuan can not live such an embarrassing life, but now he is so cold because he wants to buy gifts.

Song Xiangran couldn't bear it and decided to talk to him.

Remember the Rebirth Ninety: My husband is a little warm permanent address