Chapter 11: The Marquis of the Sky (1)

"There aren't so many bad guys, are they?"

Liu Hanyan's innocent eyes blinked, "I'm just near this school to see if there is any suitable job to work, didn't you see me come back after dark?"

"I'm still in military training, what kind of work do I do every day when I'm tired and half dead!"

The blue-haired Ling Haoran starry eyes were cold, and he seemed to be very angry and said, "If you are short of money, you can borrow it from me." You don't know about our family's situation, my usual living expenses are higher than the salary of a white-collar worker, and as long as I open my mouth, my parents will pay me. ”

"However, your money is your money, and I will not have to repay it sooner or later if I borrow it?"

She was most afraid that people would say that she and Ling Haoran were close because his family was rich and he wanted to climb high branches.

What she likes is him as a person, not his family background!

"Then you can't push yourself so hard, you can wait until you graduate from college and join the job in the future, and then pay me back when you have money. ”

As he spoke, the blue-haired Ling Haoran took out a small stack of pink Grandpa Mao from his pants pocket, and then took her hand and slapped it in her small palm, "Take this thousand yuan first, it's not enough, and then tell me." I don't want anything to happen to you because of your part-time job!"

Doesn't this girl want to be her doppelganger's girlfriend? Otherwise, why bother with borrowing money and paying it back?

"Don't do so much!" Liu Hanyan shook his head, a little resistant, wanting to return the money to him.

The blue-haired Ling Haoran pressed the money in the palm of her little hand and didn't let her push it back to herself: "If you feel sorry for it, then count it as interest." I don't want to see you work so hard to raise living expenses!"

Liu Hanyan suddenly felt that his eye frames were astringent and sour, and he didn't know what to say, but he heard his stomach "growling".

"What, haven't you eaten dinner yet?" the blue-haired Ling Haoran asked after staring at her after being stunned for a moment.

"Eat, eat. Liu Hanyan lowered his head with an embarrassed face and whispered, "It's just that I eat a little less." ”

It's not just a little less, but it's the amount of food that I ate for one meal in the morning today!

"Alright, let's go eat again now. The blue-haired Ling Haoran dragged her and walked towards the nearest small restaurant.

Liu Hanyan did not struggle, but subconsciously followed him.

She suddenly felt that it was also a kind of happiness to be so compulsively cared for by a boy she liked.

The blue-haired Ling Haoran asked for a small private room, and then ordered four or five restaurants' specialty dishes.

Until Liu Hanyan shouted on the side: "Enough, enough." "Stop.

He looked up at Liu Hanyan opposite with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll treat you to this meal." Eat a little more and eat a little fuller. You see you're so thin, if you don't grow any more meat, you'll be blown away by the wind. ”

"How can there be?" Liu Hanyan shyly lowered her eyes that trembled like butterfly wings, "You are exaggerating." ”

"I don't think it's an exaggeration. The blue-haired Ling Haoran playfully hooked the corners of his lips.

"The ......"

After being silent for a while, Liu Hanyan unconsciously raised his thick long eyelashes, "Last time, who was the handsome blue-haired guy you asked him to save me?

Ho, finally remembered to ask who I was.

The blue-haired Ling Haoran hooked his thick and moderate lips seductively, and began to make up a story: "He, he is a friend I met after I came to Jingnan University, and it was because we looked a little alike, and others thought we were two brothers. ”

"He's got a big personality, so we've had some relationships. ”

"Then what is he doing?" asked Liu Hanyan curiously.