Chapter 81: You promised Chu Yuhang
"I mean, the clothes in your cloakroom can have a fashion show, and if those clothes are torn or rotten, why can't they be worn? There are a lot of them that don't even tear the signs! ”
- "Those clothes are outdated, new from a few years ago. Some of them were sent, you know, I don't want to wear them! ”
"If you don't wear it, why do you have to take it! Since the collection has been accepted, if you don't want to wear it and donate it to poor areas, why hang it high. ”
- "Miss Lu, don't be kidding, will girls in poor areas wear these clothes to go out to meet people?" ”
Feiyi chuckled lightly and stopped talking, she looked at Bingqing, Bingqing looked at her.
She has always lived in the mountains, and she never knew what money was, and it was only when she came here that she understood the meaning of money.
She doesn't like the lavish Liu Bingqing, not because their economy is not very impressive now, but because she has been with her mother since she was a child, and the habits she has developed over the years have made her more frugal, she doesn't like to spend money indiscriminately, and she doesn't like to waste anything.
And Bingqing grew up in this materialistic world, and her mother was extremely strict with her when she was a child, and her pocket money was secretly stuffed to her by her father or brother. Even if you go out to buy a piece of toffee, you will sneak out to eat it before you go home.
After independence, with financial resources, she is like a wild eagle that has been released, what she likes most is to do anything freely, she likes to spend money, and she prefers the pleasure after spending money. Spending money is the only way she can enjoy it other than work.
However, this is something that Feiyi strongly disapproves.
"Okay." Feiyi spread out his palms upwards and made an extremely helpless expression: "Since we have very different views, I think it's better for us to live separately." I'm packing up today and moving out tomorrow. But don't worry, I'm still your agent, and I'll do my best to help you solve your affairs as always. ”
"Don't go!" Bingqing had tears hanging on her long eyelashes, gritted her teeth and shouted, "You promised Chu Yuhang that you would help me!" I won't allow you to go! Bingqing's hands clenched into fists, trembling.
"We're out of money, big stars!" Feiyi sneered at Bingqing: "What I promised Brother Yuhang, I will do." ”
One retention was already her limit, and she couldn't say a second sentence of retention, and watched Feiyi slowly walk into her bedroom and close the door with a "bang". Bingqing held her hand tighter!
Just go, who's afraid of whom? I, Liu Bingqing, can't I survive without Lu Feiyi? She endured the tears that gradually overflowed her eyes because of anger, grievances, quarrels, and resentment.
Wasn't she always alone before she came? Bingqing lifted the shopping bag on the sofa, walked quickly to the cloakroom, and threw the shopping bag on the ground. He closed the door and ran back to his bedroom, closed the door, and locked it.
She sat on the bed, folded her hands on her knees, buried her head in her arms, and began to cry.
When her two eyes were swollen from crying, she crawled into bed again and fell asleep in a daze. I slept until midnight and woke up from a nightmare, feeling hungry, so I went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
When she passed by the door of Feiyi, she deliberately lowered the sound of her footsteps, put her ear to the wooden door, and listened to the movement inside, which was quiet as if it had been silenced.
When she reached the kitchen, she saw several plates on the table, with another plate neatly covered on top.
There was a note on the table: Thank you for your continued care, last meal, be thankful.
-- Also, if you want to dump it, there are stray dogs downstairs that often come, so why not dump them?
Putting the note in its place, Bingqing took a pair of chopsticks, did not heat the dish, and put the dish in his mouth. After chewing twice, the tears in his eyes welled up again, and the tears fell on the table.