Chapter 193 Chung Yeung Festival Fanwai 6
Today's weather is exceptionally good, Ling Jiu'er is in the very center of the city, and the environment here is already worse than the countryside.
But today there has been a change, and a few stars suddenly appeared in the originally dark night sky, which is extremely rare.
Ling Jiu'er clearly remembered that today was the Double Ninth Festival, but it was already evening, and her gift to Jiang Yize still hadn't been given.
Ling Jiu'er looked at the scarf in front of her and was stunned, there were two scarves in front of her, one was particularly ugly she knitted, and the other was bought in a department store.
She had actually knitted this scarf at noon, and then it seemed that it was inappropriate, so she called He Sheng in the afternoon.
The scene at that time was like this, Ling Jiu'er had been on the phone with He Sheng, but suddenly he made an appointment with He Sheng.
"He Sheng! Lend me money. Ling Jiu'er also ran over as if she was flying, and the whole person was about to be planted on He Sheng.
Her parents are on a business trip, and she is the only one left in the house, which is quite pitiful, if she uses her own money casually, she will be discovered by her parents, and it will definitely be even more difficult to explain when she says that it is a scarf bought for Jiang Yize.
In this way, Ling Jiu'er thinks that it is better not to use her own money, as for He Sheng, that is her best choice to borrow money.
You ask her why she didn't borrow money from her best friend Bai Duoduo? To the north, Bai Duoduo is simply poor to death, and it would be good if she didn't help herself.
He Sheng was called out in a hurry, thinking that it was something important, but it turned out to be just to borrow money? One of your eldest ladies asked me what money to borrow?
"Are you serious?" He Sheng's face was a little unkind now, and he even felt that Ling Jiu'er was playing tricks on himself, so he asked himself what money he borrowed?
"Oh, it's too troublesome to explain, you give me the money first, and I'll explain it to you as soon as I'm done buying."
Ling Jiu'er looked a little anxious, she took a fancy to a scarf in the mall, but that was the last one, I don't know if anyone has bought it now.
I heard the shopping guide lady say that the style is particularly hot this year, and it is still the same style of who is a star, in short, it sells very well.
Ling Jiu'er didn't know the star very well, he just felt that the color and pattern of the scarf were very good-looking, and he felt that it would be particularly suitable for Jiang Yize......
Although He Sheng had some doubts, he believed that Ling Jiu'er was not a person who would use money to do things indiscriminately, so he took out five red skins from his bag without hesitation.
He Sheng's bag is a bit feminine, and the wallet that Aunt Sun specially selected for her at that time also has a cute HelloKitty on it.
Ling Jiu'er didn't expect He Sheng's wallet to be like this, there was a commissary in the school, but He Sheng had never been there, so Ling Jiu'er had never seen He Sheng's wallet.
When I saw it today, it was so extraordinary, and it also made Ling Jiu'er laugh enough, she held back her laughter on the side, and saw He Sheng's serious look, no, she was even more uncomfortable.
"Is it enough? Are you in a hurry? You don't have to pay back this money for the time being, we can talk about it later. ”
He Sheng thought it was something important, his face was very grim, and his tone of voice was much faster than usual.
He Sheng didn't wait for Ling Jiu'er to come back to his senses, and suddenly stuffed all the money into Ling Jiu'er's hand, with no reluctance in his eyes.
Ling Jiu'er didn't expect He Sheng to be so happy when she paid the money, she squinted her eyes, and she was actually a little moved.
In the critical situation, He Sheng was so decisive, and handed over the money to himself without asking for such a direct reason, how reassuring he should be.
He Sheng looked at Ling Jiu'er stunned, there was no movement for a long time, he was really a little anxious.
"Look what I'm doing, go quickly! Don't you have money in a hurry? Although He Sheng didn't know what Ling Jiu'er's reason was, he felt that it would definitely not be good to grind like this.
You know, some good things are grinding and grinding and then disappearing, so the sooner the better.
"Ahh
Ling Jiu'er came back to her senses, and felt the heavy 500 yuan in her hand, she didn't know what to say.
"Enough, enough, thank you." Ling Jiu'er patted He Sheng's shoulder and gave him a thumbs up. Then, he hurriedly ran to the mall.
He Sheng looked at Ling Jiu'er's back, he still didn't quite understand what Ling Jiu'er was using money for.
But this is not something he should care about, but to be honest, why is he willing to borrow money from Ling Jiu'er? It would be cleaner to leave her alone.
He Sheng always thinks so, he thinks about the day when he cuts off Ling Jiu'er's homework and doesn't copy her homework, or when he doesn't help her look at the teacher outside the classroom, so that she will be found by the teacher with a mobile phone, and finally the whole school criticizes.
He Sheng sometimes really wanted to do this, but every time, he still admitted his hard work and grudges to help Ling Jiu'er solve all kinds of troubles.
To be honest, Ling Jiu'er is actually a very good person, He Sheng has never hated her, just imagine, who will help a nasty person to talk about the topic and help her look at the teacher outside?
Although this kind of relationship has nothing to do with love or anything, and it is not quite like a brotherhood with Song Mingzhe, there is no doubt that he does not feel that this kind of thing is a burden.
Ling Jiu'er is a good person, after knowing that he is an orphan, not only did he not laugh at himself, but continued to talk and chat with him, which is a rare thing.
If he can, He Sheng hopes that Ling Jiu'er can be happy in the future, at least not like himself.
Thinking like this, He Sheng touched his pocket, which was the perfume he wanted to give to Gu Bei on the day of the Double Ninth Festival.
He tried many methods, but still failed to achieve the effect he expected, but it was probably because Gu Bei's image in his mind was too tall, and for a while, he felt that all perfumes seemed to have become nothing.
For a moment, He Sheng stared at a trash can outside the mall in a daze, and he was even considering whether to throw this bottle of perfume into the trash can.
And he did, and he pulled the perfume out of his pocket and threw it into the trash can without mercy, even though it was something he had spent all day making.
He never showed mercy to things he didn't need, but at this moment, he always felt that there was a force tugging at his heart.