Cen Nan's face was calm, slowly digesting Youqin's words.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the hospital."

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That's it? At this time, shouldn't you be moved to cry and complain, and then take it as a confidant from now on, and exchange a private mobile phone number or something by the way?

It's just that I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch! The expected scene did not appear, and Qin's blood was poured cold.

"Oh." There was a wilting nod from Qin.

Cen Nan cocked his two long legs, put them on the coffee table, lit a cigarette and smoked it.

Through the smoke, he quietly looked at Youqin, who was dejected for a while, and said lightly: "It's rare that you are so direct, Oreo." ”

So?

"Did Mi Ren tell you about me and her?"

"Nope." Youqin replied honestly.

"She and I were high school classmates."

I've guessed it a long time ago, can you say something useful? There is Qin Bushuang.

"You probably haven't seen her like in high school!" Cen Nan gestured a few times with his hand holding the cigarette, "Wearing glasses, you are inferior and selfish, not as good as you." ”

Well, this must be a compliment, and Qin comforts himself.

That's not right!

"You and her...... Isn't that what it matters to do? Qin reacted, Mi Lian once said that Cen Nan was her first love.

According to Cen Nan's description, his current aesthetic has really made a qualitative leap!

Cen Nan smiled: "It's not as good as you, how can you do it?" Mi Ren has a problem here. ”

The middle finger holding the cigarette tapped his temple and continued, "I like a friend of hers, and they grew up together. ”

Okay, so the truth of the matter is that you're angry at the crown? It's really TM cliché, and there is Qin pouting.

"Mind your face."

I can't control it, and my face is paralyzed.

"The man I beat was an art student, who studied photography, and he also liked her, and he stalked and took pictures like crazy. I happened to be bumped into that day, and there are photos from all angles in the camera, such as the root of the legs, the collarbone, everything. ”

Youqin nodded and asked, "Didn't Mi Lian mean ......?"

"She's sick in the head, and you believe what she says?" Cen Nan impatiently interrupted Youqin, "Is there anything else you want to ask?" ”

There's so much to ask.

With Qin Huishen, Cen Nan was looking at himself.

"Let's take you back to the hospital!"

Okay, I've said it twice.

"Wash my clothes first."

……

Is this a conditional exchange?

"I'm a patient."

"There was a washing machine."

"Your clothes are expensive, I'm afraid they will be damaged."

"The washing machine is also expensive, and it can't be washed badly."

"I'm ......" Youqin continued to struggle, and Cen Nan finally got impatient, "Say what you just said about your responsibilities?" ”

Can I go back?

You Qin wanted to slap his two mouths, but he looked at Cen Nan's face, forget it, wash it!

In order to show his anger at being enslaved, Yu Qin didn't even say goodbye when he got out of the car.

Cen Nan lowered the co-pilot's window, hummed and said, "It's just as good as me, heartless." ”

Youqin's heart jumped twice, and he forced himself to calm down: "I was the school's sprint champion in high school. ”

"Oh?"

"So I'm big-hearted, you're blind!"

……

Qin Fei ran away, secretly turned around, and in the big cow, Cen Nanxiao's rice nest was rippling.

Silly, it must have been stimulated by me to be stupid.

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A few days later, Qin was discharged from the hospital.

After that day, my mother didn't check the post again, and rushed back to school after the meeting in a hurry. Before leaving, he sent a sum of money to Youqin as compensation for not being able to find time to accompany her.

Youqin did not go back to school, and took a bus to Hang Lung Plaza in the center of the city alone.

With the 17,000 yuan in her pocket, Qin still had no bottom in her heart, and she had never been exposed to luxury goods, she didn't know if so much money was enough to buy Cen Nan.

In fact, when she just finished withdrawing the money, she wanted to take some of it to Cen Nan first, but she didn't expect to call and explain her intentions, Cen Nan only replied impatiently with four words: Are you annoyed?

Well, there is no way out for Youqin, who can only plan to buy a gift for him, so as to get a favor.

Youqin walked around layer by layer, and after walking roughly, he entered a shop—S.T. Dupont Dupont.

A lighter brand that my dad has always used.

In a rotating display case in the center of the store, a lacquered and quilted lacquer, embedded with Picasso's 1965 portrait of a woman's profile, complemented by a palladium-finished lighter, attracted the attention of Youqin.

"Customer, you have a good eye. This is our new limited edition, the S.T.Dupont Ligne2 Picasso Commemorative Edition Lighter. ”

"Can I take a look?"

"Of course, let me take it out for you." The waiter put on white cloth gloves and carefully took them out and placed them on a black velvet tray.

"Purely imported?"

"Yes, free maintenance for life, provide after-sales service."

Youqin looked at the glittering lighter, thinking of Cen Nan's slender and slightly cool fingers, and the skin on the back of his neck burned slightly.

"How much does this cost?"

"Sixteen thousand eight, customer."

I'll go! It's so expensive, I have to drink the northwest wind after buying it, and the money my mother just gave me has to be spent until the end of the semester......

But just after a slight hesitation, Youqin nodded and said, "Open the ticket, that's it!" ”

A while ago, I saw that the late-night cafeteria was recruiting part-time dishwashers, and Qin was thinking about going back and looking.

"Okay, customer." The waiter trained the lighter to put it in the rectangular leather box, "Do you need to pack it again?" ”

"No, that's it."

"Okay, customer. We have just arrived at this lighter, there are only two in total, one of which is owned by our brand spokesperson Mr. Mu Yifan, and the other is you, you really have a vision! The waiter bent down and handed over the loaded lighter and complimented.

Qin took it, smiled embarrassedly, and his cheeks were red.

Back in the dormitory, Zheng Yun and Mi Lian were not there, and after Qin took a shower and cleaned up, he sat on the chair in a daze.

I took out my phone and on BBS, the discussion that was pinned to the top had long been deleted.

In the hospital these days, Youqin has gone up to browse from time to time, and the discussion at the bottom is roughly divided into two factions: on the one hand, there is only one clip of the video, and the cause and effect have not been explained, which is not credible; On the one hand, it is said that Cen Nan is arrogant, and it is wrong to beat people for whatever reason.

The two gangs quarreled.

It depends on how things slowly get out of control, but at a certain point in time, they are suddenly deleted, and even a type of related keywords are blocked.

It should be the intervention of the school!

It seems that this is the best explanation.

However, Youqin's eyes drifted to the lighter, and now the focus is - how to give the gift to Cen Nan?

Can't be too casual! Of course, you can't be too deliberate! But there must be a forced qualification! How can we reflect the value of gifts and our own hearts in an atmosphere of four or two thousand pounds?