When everything returned to calm, Qing Mang laughed dryly, trying to solve the embarrassment, "Look, thanks to this steak's firm mind, or the 'big horse monkey' will fly after beating those two times." ”

Zhong Qin's eyes were deep, staring at Qingmang for a moment.

"Come, senior, this piece is for you, thank you for taking care of me recently."

"How much money did you make?" Zhong Qin spoke, his tone was a little cold, which was unavoidable.

"Also...... Not much...... "Qingmang poked the steak, "it's only six or seven hundred." ”

Zhong Qin's brows furrowed even tighter, "Oh? Let's hear it, how do you earn it? ”

Qingmang sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide, "How else can I make money, my grades have improved so quickly, I have naturally become an idol in the minds of my brothers, occasionally borrow my homework to do a copy or something, give me a copyright fee......"

Zhong Qin was a little untense for a while, and only after a while did he burst out of a sentence, "You can really do it." ”

"Hey, it's fine, I also want to earn enough money for a meal, just forget it, who knows that the classmate who is good will stab the head teacher...... Forget it, don't talk about it, I have to go back to write a review after eating......" Qingmang's face was frustrated and aggrieved, and his mouth was about to tilt to his nose.

"Hey, I'm miserable......" Zhong Qin actually pouted and began to sell miserably.

Qingmang almost rubbed his eyes: I read that right?

"Eat the shortest people, and I have to help you write a review ...... when I go back"

"Senior, really!" Qingmang was overjoyed, she hated writing reviews the most.

"Otherwise, will you stay up all night writing like you did last time?" Zhong Qin's eyes flashed with cunning, but in fact, he couldn't bear to let this little girl scratch her ears and stay up late.

"Hmph, you're still laughing at me! In the future, my review will be thrown to you to write! Qingmang was unceremonious.

Qingmang took the juice glass and lightly touched Zhong Qin's wine glass, and it was a word.

The two looked at each other and toasted, and Zhong Qin had wine in his eyes, and there were people in the wine, as if they had known each other for a long, long time.

The next day, the "big horse monkey" did not come to school, saying that he had called in sick.

Qingmang finally realized in her heart, she hadn't thought that the "big horse monkey" would have that kind of affection for her before.

However, she can't think too much about it, she is really busy, she has classes during the day and goes to the dance studio to watch the line dance after school.

Also, Zhong Qin is about to celebrate his birthday, and the money in his hand can't buy anything, and the previous method of making money no longer works.

Zhong Qin has been so annoyed these days, the table hole, the bicycle basket, and the mailbox at the door of the house are always stuffed with all kinds of gifts, pink envelopes, and they will be opened at first, but then they are impatient, and they are all thrown into the trash.

That's it, and the girls still have a lot of fun.

On Zhong Qin's birthday, Qingmang finally pushed everything and went back early.

Zhong Qin was almost ready for dinner, he had never liked sweets and didn't prepare cakes.

Qingmang naturally wouldn't prepare such a vulgar thing as a gift.

"Senior, look!" Qingmang took out a small gift box, held it in the palm of his hand and handed it to him.

Zhong Qin glanced at it gently, and his gaze returned to Qingmang's face.

"I'll give this gift to a beautiful woman and see if I like it?" Qingmang held his other hand behind his back, his tone proud, and at the same time full of anticipation.

But Zhong Qin's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He hates all kinds of gift harassment the most, she should know! And she, even forwarded for someone else?!

Even though he never said it, he did so much and she still didn't understand his mind?!

How much weight does he have in her heart?

Is it bragging rights? Can you give it away?

Qingmang looked at Zhong Qin's gloomy face, knowing that he was joking, "No, it's not ......"

Before she finished speaking, there was a "bang", and a fist with a strong wind swept past her ear and hit the wall, and Qingmang even felt the wall behind her tremble.