After carefully calculating his money in his heart, it seems that there are only more than 700 yuan left.

Suddenly remembered that I borrowed 600 yuan from Beichenfeng last time.

Thinking of this, she stopped and called Bei Chenfeng again.

Bei Chenfeng followed behind, and it was a little strange to see her stop, and at this time, the mobile phone suddenly shook.

"Hello?"

His voice was a little dull, as if it was muffled by something.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo's money couldn't even afford to eat two meat buns.

"I remember, last time I borrowed you six hundred yuan, two days ago I made a windfall, I will pay you back now, where are you?"

Bei Chenfeng's heart trembled, and his right hand slowly tightened.

"I'm in Muxiang Pavilion."

After thinking about it, it is better to tell her a place and take her to dinner by the way.

Look at the she's skinny now.

"Mu Xiang Pavilion?"

Su Mo bit her lip, Mu Xiangge was a little far away from A University, and if she took a taxi, she would have no money left.

If you take the bus, you will have to go back several stops, and it is estimated that when she gets there, she will have eaten two dinners.

"Well, I'll send the money to your office and ......"

Su Mo turned his head and suddenly saw Beichenfeng standing five meters away behind him.

I can't say anything that comes to my lips.

In her free hand, she was still carrying a vegetable bun, which she was going to eat tomorrow morning.

He was still white, as if he didn't belong to this earthly world.

No matter how dirty the world is, it cannot defile his holiness.

Such a Beichen wind has already thrown her out of eighteen streets.

In Kyoto, all his conditions add up, and they are considered to be in the upper middle class.

And she's just a fresh college student who can't even get mixed up.

Bei Chenfeng didn't expect her to turn around suddenly, and seeing that she had already discovered herself, he stepped forward.

"You've been following me?"

Even if Su Mo was stupid, he could think of this.

suddenly remembered what fate he said before, and it is estimated that at that time, he was already ......

"Beichenfeng, count you ruthless."

As he spoke, Su Mo opened his bag, took out six hundred yuan piecemeal, and smashed it directly on him.

"If you don't like me, don't come near me, you know better than anyone how to do what is really good for me."

As long as she saw him, her heart was so uncomfortable.

As if suffocating, as if drowning.

She couldn't grasp the straw that could save her life, she couldn't scream, and even breathing was a luxury.

"Su Mo, I'm ......"

"Needless to say, Bei Chenfeng, can you give me time?"

I'm going to forget you, I'm going to forget that feeling.

As she spoke, she ran away, her phone ringing, and she sat out of breath on a wooden bench.

Reaching out and taking out his mobile phone, a string of unfamiliar numbers turned out to be a landline.

Nima!

It's a sales pitch again.

She hung up the phone suddenly, she was not in the mood to answer such a call right now.

After hanging up, it was only two seconds before it rang again.

Assi?

Are sales calls so persevering now?

Hang up again.

It was still only two seconds, and it sounded again.

Get!

Is this consumed?

There was no way, Su Mo could only pick it up.

"I said, don't you guys who sell like this can't find anyone to call, and you still don't understand what I mean? The old lady can't afford to buy a house and can't afford a car, she doesn't need insurance, she doesn't want a shop, as for those antiques, the old lady doesn't understand, the old lady has only more than 100 yuan left in her body, what do you want to say, look at it. ”