Unlike women who have experienced a lot of battles in love, Yang Ziwen's love attitude is always to hope to be more intimate, those little tricks in love will never be used, and she will not care about the advantages of love brought by passivity and initiative, intimacy, more intimate, is her only idea.

This kind of Yang Ziwen makes Zheng Yi very difficult, because not every time he can rationally resolve some things that obviously make the two ambiguous to the extreme. Fortunately, Zhong Liting used Zheng Yi as a shield, even in some moments when passion was about to erupt, Zheng Yi had a reason to stop immediately and not make more intimate moves. There are many times like this, Yang Ziwen slowly began to beware of Zhong Liting, the most obvious manifestation is that as long as Zheng Yi's phone rings, Yang Ziwen is very nervous, forced by love, forced by the relationship between the two is not a couple, she can't be angry about this matter, or put pressure on Zheng Yi, but whether it is in body movements or facial expressions, she will pay great attention to the person who calls Zheng Yi, and sometimes subconsciously peek at it. Not only that, Zheng Yi basically doesn't dare to mention the matter of returning to his hometown now, sometimes he wants to go home to see his grandmother, but he understands that as long as he says go home, Yang Ziwen's nerves will be tightened by this matter, Zheng Yi knows that even if he really goes back, she will not only be worried and sad, but Zheng Yi only mentioned it verbally twice, and after seeing Yang Ziwen's reaction, he never said anything about going home, of course, he never made the trip.

Zheng Yi's barbecue work is not bad, as long as a miscellaneous person is diligent, there is no difficulty, but the salary is really not high, and he often stays up late, and he can't do well in daytime classes, although the meaning of Zheng Yi's coming to school is not to study, but he doesn't have a snack, and he is afraid that he can't get his graduation certificate, so Zheng Yi still tries to insist on going to class.

Yang Ziwen listened to Zheng Yi's words very much, and did not go to do the work of getting off work in the middle of the night, usually taking on some part-time errands, which usually ended at about nine o'clock, as long as he got off work at night, Yang Ziwen would go to the barbecue restaurant where Zheng Yi worked to take a photo, indicating that he had come back safely, which was a tacit understanding between the two.

Zheng Yi kept his promise and would always try his best to subsidize Yang Ziwen's life, of course, he didn't give money directly, just silently bought some clothes today, and bought some nutritious food for Yang Ziwen tomorrow to improve his life. At such a time, it is also Zheng Yi's happiest time, because what he can do for Yang Ziwen is that.

The two have done their best to live, but the economic embarrassment is still shrouded in the two of them, Zheng Yi's situation is slightly better, after he lowered the grade of his smoking, the cost is already very small, and more importantly, the family's economy has slowly improved with his sister's work, at least not like Yang Ziwen, in addition to earning living expenses, he also has to save tuition, but Zheng Yi is reluctant to ask his family for money, he only regards the family's assistance as the last retreat.

Looking at the yogurt he bought, being carefully drunk by Yang Ziwen, Zheng Yi was a little hesitant, everyone's life is their own, and it doesn't belong to others, even if she loves the woman in front of her like herself, perhaps, it's not the right thing to let her fall in love with herself, her beauty, her well-behaved, enough for a man with more financial strength to take care of her. The yogurt is very sweet in every bite of Yang Ziwen's mouth, but maybe it was another man, and she should have lobster or steak in her hand!

"Have you lost weight lately?!" Looking at Yang Ziwen's slightly sunken cheeks, Zheng Yi couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and he could see that not only was he thin, but his face was not so ruddy and natural.

Hearing Zheng Yi say that she had lost weight, Yang Ziwen's reaction made Zheng Yi feel great, and her eyes actually lit up with joy, "Really!" ”

Zheng Yi shook his head helplessly, "Alas! I don't understand what you women think! It's almost dry bones, and I'm inexplicably happy because I've lost weight! ”

"Haha! Haven't you heard? Losing weight is a woman's lifelong career! There is no skinniest, only leaner! ”

"Either way, if you let me know you're sick, see how I fill you like a cramm! Zheng Yi didn't want to change any of Yang Ziwen's thoughts, if her original intention was to keep in shape, then she could do anything, but if she was sick because of keeping in shape, then she had to interfere.

"Huh! Then again, what does it mean to be sick?" Of course, Yang Ziwen understood Zheng Yi's thoughts, and while he was full of happiness, he did not forget to raise the bar with Zheng Yi quite interestingly.

"Not even a cold! Got it? ”

"Oh!" Yang Ziwen, who was scolded, puffed out his mouth and became well-behaved again!

"And! Don't do any other work than part-time copywriting! If you don't eat much, you have to work hard, and you will drag people down! Zheng Yi thought about it, Yang Ziwen went to class during the day every day, and after class, he always went to do some part-time shopping guide work that consumed a lot of physical strength, so long-term work was not good for the body.

"But 。。。。。。!" Yang Ziwen wanted to speak and stopped, she didn't want to tell Zheng Yi, who spent money for herself every day, that she was still short of money.

"Not really! You're just worried about tuition, I said, with me! ”

"Ahh Tuition?! That's a lot of money, at least three or four months' salary! Usually eating and dressing up is enough to bother you, I don't want you to 。。。。。。 this money! Yang Ziwen, who has never been confronted by Zheng Yi, was so unconfident that he even refused, so he could only complain about his thoughts and ask Zheng Yi for understanding.

"Less nonsense! I've never been interested in saving money, it's good to use it, no, money is just a number lying in the bank! Got it! ”

"Hah! What you say is like the rich second generation in the TV series" Yang Ziwen cleared his throat and learned the tone of the TV series: "Money!" That's a number for me! Flowers, flowers as you like! Hehehe! ”

"Spend money for the sake of spending money, that person is waste, spend money where it should be spent, that person is a wise man! Such a stupid thing, that is, the rich second generation who doesn't know where the money comes from will do it, and the rich generation, you see who will be so ridiculous! Zheng Yi paused, perhaps because he felt that what he said was a little twisted, and he needed to explain what he meant to Yang Ziwen again, "Let me tell you a little story!" It is said that a rich man took his son to dinner, and the rich man gave the waiter a tip of ten yuan, but the son always gave a hundred, and others asked the rich man why! The rich man said, there are not so many whys, it's just that I don't have a rich father! Irony! ”

"Hmmm! Sure enough, there is some truth! ”

"So! You don't have to refuse, in this aimless and boring life, I have a goal to strive for, which is actually a good thing! ”。

"That'。。。。。。 Are you supporting me? ”