Feng Ya said all this, Jue Ling was embarrassed to refuse again, after all, the living expenses given by Feng Ya were still needed for the time being, and he suddenly felt that facing Feng Ya was not as terrible as he imagined, just talk less and listen more and then analyze it. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, if Feng Ya asks something he doesn't know, he can choose to be silent and ignore it, and Feng Ya will not pester and ask.

So, for the sake of living expenses, Jue Ling gave up the free lunch provided by the music club and accompanied Fengya to the canteen to eat.

Feng Ya also invited Jiang Feng, wanting to ease his unhappiness with Jue Ling.

However, Jiang Feng refused Fengya's invitation, and seemed to be still minding what had just happened, and didn't want to have lunch with Jue Ling, so as not to be embarrassed. After Fengya had time to teach him the experience of being admitted to Zhexuan University and the topics tested in the single-enrollment exam, he didn't know where to go with a few books.

In the end, Jue Ling, who was self-inflicted, could only have lunch alone with Fengya, and always felt that the atmosphere would be too depressing.

After coming to the cafeteria, looking at the remnants of the cafeteria that had already begun to close the stalls, Jue Ling further realized how long he had slept this night, and he had slept from about half past seven in the morning to nearly thirty minutes after school.

It's terrible to think about, that dream lasted so long, although I didn't sleep well last night because of Meng Ruoxi, but I shouldn't have slept for so long.

Jue Ling was a little puzzled why Ruoxi didn't wake him up, and didn't even shout after school, and couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that this girl is skipping school again?

At this time, Feng Ya, who was carrying two meals, returned to the table occupied by Jue Ling, sat down directly opposite Jue Ling, and handed over one: "Give, your share." ”

Jue Ling, who was familiar with all kinds of etiquette, opened his mouth to say "thank you", but he stopped in time and closed his open mouth, as if he wanted to yawn but couldn't.

He didn't know what kind of feelings [Zhengti Jue Ling] had for Fengya, in short, it seemed that [Zhengti] was not very close to Fengya.

If the two of them were close, [Zhengti] would not be so lonely, and Fengya would not say that every word should consider Jue Ling's feelings in advance, this is a way of dialogue between strangers who are not familiar with each other.

Since it is not close, the word "thank you" is very abrupt and full of disobedience.

It's like two people who are in a cold war, and one of them suddenly says thank you inexplicably. What will the other side think?

After thinking about it carefully, Jue Ling didn't say thank you, ignoring the people who cared about him on the other side, and at this time he only had the idea of [finish lunch, get living expenses, and leave quickly].

However, Fengya came to Central South University with ideas this time, and she didn't have a chance to say it, but now she has the opportunity and time to say it. After eating a small bite of food, he asked, "Jue Ling, I heard that you started to find a job on your own?" ”

Jue Ling: It seems that you are really familiar with the Xia family, and you have even heard of this kind of thing.

"Aunt He told you?" Jue Ling asked in a flat tone.

Feng Ya shook her head and said, "I met Uncle Xia a few days ago, and he told me. He also asked me if I had interrupted the monthly living allowance for you, and Uncle Xia's words and deeds at that time made me feel like he was going to pay out of his own pocket and provide you with living expenses in my name. ”

Uh, and can I also interrupt my monthly living expenses? Isn't that what you have to give me every month?

Jue Ling's mind was a little confused, and at the same time, he was a little moved, he looked up at Feng Ya in a daze, and asked, "......What is the living expenses this time?"

"Don't worry, it's not the money given by Uncle Xia, because I haven't interrupted your monthly living expenses at all, although Uncle Jue has an accident and can't continue to transfer your living expenses to me, but Uncle Jue's kindness to my Feng family is enough for my Feng family to bear your worry-free life for the rest of your life." Feng Ya took out a few green hundred-yuan bills from her jacket pocket, stood up and put them in front of Jue Ling.

Jue Ling: The Uncle Jue you mentioned is my father who has never met, it turns out that my monthly living expenses are provided by him, it seems that this father has not reached the point of abandoning his son and ignoring it.

Jue Ling put away the money in front of him and pressed it casually in the dead corner of Fengya's sight.

Well, there are only five tickets, which is five hundred yuan, which is less than the expected minimum of six hundred yuan.

Jue Ling was very disappointed with the amount of living expenses, but on the surface, he still had to show a calm expression, and analyzed the origin of the 600 yuan at that time: When I crossed over here, it was already the end of April. According to the monthly living expenses of 500 yuan, the living expenses should be almost spent by the end of the month. At that time, I still had more than the amount of my monthly living expenses...... Well..., in this way, I was carrying 600 yuan at the time, which should have been saved by my predecessor Jue Ling for a long time. And I used it all at once, and if that guy knew it, I don't know what kind of funny expression it would be......

Jue Ling just started to pity the plight of [Zhengtian Jue Ling], so he heard Feng Ya sigh and said: "Jue Ling, if there is any difficulty, just tell me, with the friendship we had when we were children, I will definitely help you, and you don't need to adhere to the principle of only 500 yuan per month for living expenses." ”

Hearing this, Jue Ling's face sank, and he scolded in his heart: It turns out that the living expenses are only a pitiful 500 yuan, and they are all your own ghosts, this is the legendary death to save face, and you deserve to save 600 yuan in the end.

"Thanks, for a good-for-nothing person like me, 500 yuan a month is enough." Jue Ling said without gratitude in his tone, he is not a person who likes to be arrogant, and his self-deprecation is just to conform to the character of [Zhengtian Jue Ling] who complains about the heavens and others. Although what he actually wanted to say was [Well, I'm very short of money now, you give me one or two thousand yuan first], but this is not in line with the character of [Zhengti Jue Ling], it's okay to talk in front of strangers, and you can't talk nonsense to [acquaintances] like Fengya. There are some things that only increase suspicion when you say them.

"Then why are you looking for a job on your own, isn't it because of lack of money?" Fengya asked.

"I work just to find a way out for myself, and now it's not popular for students to go to school while working." Jue Ling replied lightly.

Feng Ya immediately retorted: "That's a college student, you are just a high school student, a minor, students should enjoy their time as a student, what is it to stay up late to reduce the amount of rest?" ”

"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you, please don't meddle in my business", Jue Lingyan said in a cold voice insincerely, these arrogant and hurtful words were not what he wanted to say, but he had to say so.

"It has nothing to do with me, I can't forget the promise you made with me when you were six years old, when we said that we would help each other no matter what we grew up until we died." Fengya's mood is a little uplifted.

Jue Ling: Why does it sound so like a couple who have made an agreement to look at each other and grow old together.

"Instead of that, you better tell me what happened to him first." Jue Ling diverted the topic and chose the topic that she was most interested in to talk about.