Sweetheart returns home dejected.

There were no text messages, no phone calls, and no news from Situ Qinglang that should have been, well, maybe it should have been.

She mustered up the courage to call him several times, but as soon as she dialed out, she quickly hung up.

He had nothing to do with him, and even if he suddenly became a stranger to him, it was normal, so why should he be so cheap?" she thought to her tears.

The day after the military training, Sweetheart returns to school and receives a love letter from a senior.

This time, no one intercepted the confession letter to herself, and the sweetheart pouted, trying to make herself happy.

The senior who confessed to himself was called Hua Chengyuan, the ace center of the basketball club of Onkyo University, tall, handsome, and usually gentle, but once they arrived on the court, they were like two people.

"I'm not interested...... sweetheart shook his head, no matter how good the center of the bull b, it can't compare to Situ Qinglang who can snipe!

She herself is not happy, but the friends in the military training dormitory are anxious, Hua Chengyuan's conditions are good, I heard that he is a rich second generation, but he has no shelf, he is very friendly, and he threw out the two streets of those rich second generations who are not plain.

"You're just too lucky, do you know that the women chasing him are lined up, he hasn't had a girlfriend for three years, but you just showed your face in this school for three days and were taken care of, and the blessings of several generations of cultivation are on you!"

Sweetheart couldn't stand being nagged, so she opened the crumpled love letter again, and Senior Hua asked her to go for coffee after class tomorrow afternoon.

The sweetheart pondered, why don't you go? Anyway, I don't have anything to do, and I don't have a boyfriend.

She took the bus home with her schoolbag on her back, thinking that if she woke up tomorrow morning, if there was no news of Situ Qinglang, she would go.

Thinking about it, I remembered that Situ Qinglang was here, and Sweetheart suddenly remembered that her grandmother said before she died that her parents were mistakenly killed by a soldier, and she was still at the scene at the time, and she was still in her swaddling stroller at that time.

The status of the soldier is quite high, and the next day someone from the Tian family came to the army, stuffed a large amount of money, and suppressed the matter.

It stands to reason that it was her parents' enemy who was a soldier, and she should have no good impression of wearing military uniforms, but she didn't know why, she just couldn't hate it, especially after meeting Situ Qinglang.

Soldiers are principled people, maybe something happened at that time!, she comforted herself.

Sweetheart comes home, enters the door, and prepares herself dinner.

It's time to pay for the water, and the gas bill is running out, she sighed.

The pension given at the beginning is said to have been divided by the Tian family later, and my grandmother changed her surname in anger and did not recognize the Tian family.

Sweetheart has no impression of his father's family, but he has an impression of his father's younger brother, his second uncle, and he has been running to his house for the past two years.

Counting the days, the sweetheart was suddenly startled, and then, as if telepathically, there was a deafening knock at the door.

The second uncle's loud voice was so loud that the whole corridor could hear it: "Tiantian, are you at home?"

Sweetheart was very disgusted, she decided not to say anything and pretend to be dead, but the second uncle slammed the door unrelentingly, and there was a posture of breaking in.

"Tiantian, the second uncle knows that you are in the house, and he heard the sound of the oil pot!"

Sweetheart frowned, put on her apron and opened the door with a spatula.

The second uncle is stingy and cunning, after his father left, he has been coveting the house left by his father, as soon as he entered the door, he rubbed his hands and sat on the sofa, the sweetheart was unhappy and the surface was silent, and said enthusiastically: "The second uncle is here?

"No, no, I'm just stopping by to take a look, I heard that you went to military training a few days ago?"

"Well, just came back yesterday. Is there something wrong with the second uncle?"

"It's okay, it's just this month's rent......"

Hearing this, Sweetheart couldn't help but sneer in her heart, she lived in the house left by her father, and she actually had to pay rent to her second uncle!

"Second uncle, I haven't gone out to work for the past seven days, and I don't have much money, can I ...... Two days late?" "Sweetheart endured her nausea and coquettishness.

"Hey Tiantian, it's not that the second uncle doesn't want to, your brother didn't get admitted to college this year, and this repetition is another amount of money, a few days ago a real estate agent found me and said that your house can be sold for 200,000 yuan now, you said that you live alone in a two-bedroom apartment, it's a bit big, isn't it?"

"Yo, the second uncle is joking. Sweetheart was half-joking, half-serious, "This house is sold, you let me sleep in the bridge hole?"

"Hey, how can you, it's okay for you to move to the second uncle's house, anyway, the second uncle's house is me and your brother. Tian Weiguo's ill-intentioned eyes looked over his sweetheart's increasingly mature body.

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