Looking at the people coming and going in the school, and the vigorous life, Yang Jingrui felt that she should do something.

She took her mobile phone to enter the school's forum, thinking that there are still more than two months before the end of the world, and it seems ridiculous to post now that the end times are coming, so Yang Jingrui recommended two post-apocalyptic novels on the forum.

Then exit the forum, and the phone is thrown back into your pocket.

Fate is so wonderful, you don't want to meet, but you meet like this. Bai Xinlan, who originally thought that she was still in class, why would she appear in front of her.

"Xiaorui, you're back, Xiaorui...... You...... You ......"

Bai Xinlan stood in front of Yang Jingrui, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

Yang Jingrui tried hard to think about what happened today in her previous life, and she didn't seem to remember.

"Xiaorui, are you back to class?"

"What, something?"

Yang Jingrui raised her eyebrows and looked at her, wanting to see what she wanted to do.

Bai Xinlan looked left and right, everyone was in class at this time, and there was basically no one in the aisle, Bai Xinlan clenched her palms

"Xiaorui, that ...... Can you lend me some money, I'm ...... I...... I was sick a few days ago, and the cost of living this month ...... Not...... Enough, so, Xiaorui ......"

Speaking of this, Bai Xinlan's face turned pale, and after a while, Bai Xinlan couldn't help but feel a little anxious before she heard Yang Jingrui's answer.

Speaking of borrowing money, Yang Jingrui remembered that in her last life, it was the second day she returned to the dormitory, and Bai Xinlan came to her to borrow money, saying that she was sick and didn't go to work, so her living expenses were not enough.

Yang Jingrui felt like a cannon fodder female supporting character in the novel who was stupid and easy to deceive, and resisted the urge to roll her eyes, wanting to see what excuses she had this time.

After three years again, she suddenly remembered why Bai Xinlan borrowed money this time, in fact, it was her boyfriend's birthday, and she had no money to buy her boyfriend's favorite birthday gift, so she came to her to borrow money, saying that it was borrowing, but in fact, it was borrowed but not returned.

Yang Jingrui and Bai Xinlan have been in the same dormitory for more than two years, Bai Xinlan has always treated her as a wronged person, and every month she has some reason to borrow money from her, but she has never been seen to pay it back.

I didn't expect it to be taken for granted.

Especially in the past six months, I have a boyfriend, and I have been more diligent in borrowing money.

Yang Jingrui didn't seem to see her boyfriend after the end of the last life, and Yang Jingrui didn't remember what that person looked like for too long.

Yang Jingrui was laughing at herself here, and Bai Xinlan over there didn't know how many times she had cursed Yang Jingrui in her heart.

Bai Xinlan lowered her head so that people couldn't see the hideousness on her face and the jealousy that flashed in her eyes.

Yang Jingrui didn't entangle with her too much, and she didn't want to look at her pitiful green tea expression, so she turned around and went back to the dormitory to pack her things.

These things weren't important, but if she wanted to save them for the people who killed her, she'd rather throw them to the zombies.

Bai Xinlan thought that Yang Jingrui was in a bad mood because of family affairs, so she ignored her, thinking that she would wait for her to go back to the dormitory and tell her again, she was so stupid, she would definitely not borrow it.

After all, Bai Xinlan has been accustomed to Yang Jingrui's generosity in the past two years, and the excuses she prepared in the past sometimes don't need to say that Yang Jingrui has already generously given her the money.

So Bai Xinlan, who was raised by Yang Jingrui, almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth when she returned to the dormitory and saw Yang Jingrui's bed and wardrobe empty.