Since crying with Li Wenlei two days ago that his parents did not agree to quit school and asked for a cooling-off period, Li Wenlei sent a message to Fu Tao that night, saying that she would not bother her for a few days, she thought about it herself, and met again on the weekend.

Without the task of going to the alley to see Li Wenlei, Fu Wei studied by himself at night and left school, and his steps were much lighter than before.

However, although there were not many people on the way home from school, Du Qianyu still silently accompanied Fu Tao, assumed the duties of a knight, and escorted Fu Tao home.

The relationship between the two slowly grew in tacit silence, there was no verbal communication, but more of a spiritual level of fit.

The time soon came to the weekend, and Fu Wei called He Miaomiao early in the morning and asked her to go shopping.

He Miaomiao, who did not have Su Pan's appointment, quickly agreed to Fu Hao, and arrived at the place they agreed on at a much slower speed than before.

As soon as He Miaomiao got out of the car, Fu Wei yelled at her impatiently and angrily: "Why are you here now, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I'm going to go on a date with Li Wenlei later." ”

He Miaomiao, who was yelled at, was not annoyed, and did not get angry because of Fu Miao's hurried words, on the contrary, she smiled at her, grabbed Fu Miao's sleeve and shook it, biting her lip and explaining: "The road is a little congested today..."

"What's a bit blocked, I think you're just taking the bus to save a few dollars, do you just spend more money to take a taxi, your family won't be so poor that you can't even afford to pay the taxi fare?" Fu Mo glanced at her, and opened He Miaomiao's hand with his hand.

"Don't grab my sleeve, my dress is precious, can you afford to pay for it when it is wrinkled?"

Fu Mo said more and more about the separation spectrum, but He Miaomiao still didn't get angry at Fu Miao, she used the coquettish tone just now and Fu Mo kept apologizing, and put herself in a position for Fu Mo to trample, humble and cheap.

"An'an, don't be angry, I won't be late next time, really, I promise!"

The smile on her face became more and more unbearable with Fu Hui's cold eyes, and the open hand hung down on her side and clenched it tightly, clenching all the inferiority complex and hatred into her palms so that no one could see it.

Doesn't she want to take a taxi?

He Miaomiao clenched her teeth and vented her dissatisfaction.

Is it her fault that she is poor, how can a rich girl like Fu Wei, who has been held high since she was a child and lives in a family where she doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, understand her feelings.

She is not as rich as Fu Hui's family, and she can buy a house near the school in order to live in the school, and their family is to save that little money for living on campus, so that she can walk home for more than an hour every night.

Her family doesn't live in the city center, and the twenty yuan fare for taking a taxi to the city center is her food money for a week, how dare she take a taxi.

If it weren't for the fact that she was late to help out at home today, she wouldn't even be willing to spend a dollar and five cents on the bus, she would rather walk.

But these, how can Miss Jiao, who doesn't take hundreds and one thousand seriously, understand.

Fu Hao snorted coldly: "That's okay, next time you are not allowed to be late, you can go and buy a mobile phone with me." ”

That's the end of the story of being late.

"An An, your phone can't be used?" He Miaomiao remembered that Fu Mo accidentally dropped her mobile phone at school a few days ago, but didn't Fu Mo still use it yesterday, and it didn't feel like there was anything wrong with it.

Hearing He Miaomiao's simple question, Fu Wei directly handed her mobile phone in front of her, "Look for yourself." ”

He Miaomiao took it, Fu Wei's mobile phone case was different from before, from the original one full of rhinestones to a small doll on the back, she flipped the phone over and looked at it several times, but she didn't see what was broken.

The dazed look stimulated Fu Wei again, she directly knocked on He Miaomiao's head with a violent shudder, snatched the mobile phone and held it up in front of He Miaomiao, pointed to the crack in the glass of the small screen that was blocked by the mobile phone case, and kept sending it to He Miaomiao's eyes, almost slapping He Miaomiao's face.

"Look! Isn't that what it is? ”

"But it's so small, it doesn't affect your use..."

Even if He Miaomiao has been with Fu Mo for several years, she still can't accept Fu Miao's move to change her mobile phone because of a negligible crack.

You must know that Fu Hui's mobile phone is the latest and most high-end on the market, and it costs nearly 10,000 yuan to buy one, which is more than the money she uses in a year.

I don't care, I just can't accept it anyway, and besides, it's not that I don't have money, what's wrong with another one," Fu Mo raised his head proudly and looked at He Miaomiao with a charity look, "Wait a minute, I bought a new mobile phone, this mobile phone will be used for you, I remember that you are still using the elderly machine, and I don't know how you used it." ”

Yes, He Miaomiao is indeed still using the elderly machine, and after she took the high school entrance examination, she begged her family for a long time before she reluctantly bought her a second-hand elderly machine, and she used it now.

And Fu Wei's mobile phone was bought last semester.

The gap between the rich and the poor was once again placed in front of He Miaomiao, giving her a blow to the head, but what made her angry was not Fu Wei's charity, but her full dislike for her old age.

It may be that as far as Fu Miao is concerned, the old age machine is equal to the existence of tatters, but for He Miaomiao, it is the most precious reward he has ever received.

Although it was only a second-hand, dilapidated old machine.

"Well... Okay, then thank An An in advance, I haven't used a smartphone yet," He Miaomiao didn't know what kind of mentality she was using to say these words.

Fu Mo only responded lightly to her answer, but in her heart, the perfunctory expression and indifferent tone were like a hammer, knocking her into the mud and making her never turn over.

Because it was a weekend, there were more people in the mobile phone store than usual, and as soon as she walked into the bright mobile phone store, He Miaomiao shrank back uncontrollably.

It was the first time she had come to such an upscale place. Family factors make her rarely step into shopping malls and supermarkets except for accompanying Fu Yu to go shopping, for people like her who have really never seen the world, the ordinary mobile phone store in the mall is already a golden paradise.

Walking in front of her but having been secretly observing her Fu Wei would miss her retreat as soon as she took He Miaomiao's hand and walked towards the counter.

He Miaomiao looked at Fu Miao, who was relaxed in front of her, and the inferiority complex in her heart was faintly troubled.

Why is she so bland?

He Miaomiao's eyes fell on Fu Miaomiao's clothes, although He Miaomiao couldn't see anything good about the style of fabric, but just the same trademark advertised on the screen at the entrance of the mall, she knew at a glance that Fu Miao's clothes were probably her living expenses for a few months.

She looked down at her clothes, which relatives gave her old clothes, and she had forgotten them after wearing them for so long.