Meng Liangliang knew that the community where Dr. Huang lived was not in this direction, so when she saw the other party's dress, her first reaction was that the other party had moved.

"Oh, my house is right here. Dr. Huang raised his hand and pointed to a small courtyard not far away, "Recently, the house has been renovated, and I will come back to live for a while." ”

The "home" he was referring to was obviously his parents' home. Meng Liangliang looked in the direction of his finger, only to see that the door of the small courtyard was ajar, and the warm yellow light rushed out from the door, half of it was tiled on the road bricks in front of the door, and half of it was shining on the pomegranate tree in front of the door, casting a mottled shadow, and a three-wheeled old scooter was quietly lying in the shadow of the tree.

"You're the one who moved into this house. Dr. Huang remembered the rumors he had just heard, and then said, "Zi Bu is silent, and he is confused. Don't take some gossip to heart, otherwise it will easily cause stress. When you are stressed, it is easy to have delusions. It's all psychological. ”

Meng Liangliang heard it, and Dr. Huang thought that she had heard the rumors of the murderous house, and she was afraid to see the rattan as a snake. In fact, this is not the case, and her psychological quality is actually quite good.

Can you explain it?

No.

She could only nod her head and say, "Oh, I know." Thank you Dr Wong. ”

"There's nothing to thank you for. Dr. Huang smiled and said, "If you need any help, just come to me." If I'm not at home, tell my family the same. You're welcome. ”

Meng Liangliang was really not polite.

"Speaking of which, I really have something I want you to help with here - is it convenient for me to borrow your tricycle for half a day?"

"I'll push you over in a moment. As soon as he finished speaking, Dr. Huang remembered something again and asked, "If you want to move something?" There is a small cargo at home, and if there are many things, I will drive that small cargo to help you move it tomorrow. ”

Small goods?

"No, no, no, I'm not moving anything, and I can't go far. Meng Liangliang hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "When I came last time, I saw a thrift market nearby. I just wanted to go there and buy some plastic sheeting and mats and stuff like that. ”

It's best to buy a tent, so that you can practice in the courtyard rain or shine.

Of course, Dr. Huang would not have guessed this situation. When he heard "plastic sheeting" and "mat", he naturally thought that it was used to make a bed. He thought for a moment and said, "I suddenly remembered that there were still several sets of daily necessities in the unit's warehouse. They were all equipped for the patients before, new, no one had used them, and they were well preserved. In recent years, the equipment and appliances in the courtyard have been updated, the style of new supplies has changed, and those sets of things are useless, and it is a pity to throw them away, and they still occupy space.

If you think it works, I'll pull it for you. Just take a dozen or twenty yuan to the accountant, it is more cost-effective than you go to the second-hand market. ”

Ten or twenty yuan, that's really a good deal. Even if you can't use it for the time being, some daily necessities will have to be bought sooner or later, Meng Liangliang nodded violently and thanked him.

After a few more small talks, Dr. Huang walked back unhurriedly.

Without the blessing of BGM, Bai Wuchang's wind-swept figure once again stimulated Meng Liangliang. Maybe it was because he started to get used to seeing too much, or maybe it was because the pleasure of saving a sum of money diluted the fear, Meng Liangliang's reaction was calmer than just now.

Turn on the traffic, download the songs, turn off the traffic, choose to play in a loop, plug the headphones and glue them firmly with tape, and she does a series of actions without shaking her hands and legs.

The night passed in the loop of "Seaweed Seaweed". Bai Wuchang wandered on the grape trellis all night, and his body and mind were comfortable and very comfortable. Meng Liangliang rolled under the grape trellis all night, rolling all over the earth and dew, but because he absorbed a lot of the breath of the underworld, the whole person was radiant and radiant.

The bicycle given by the previous owner rang everywhere except for the bell, and the tire was still broken, so Meng Liangliang still took the bus back to school.

In the past, Meng Liangliang was rich and did not panic, and the larger the number in the card, the higher her psychological safety factor. The current Meng Liangliang ...... Well, it's the same. It's just one more, the more divine power in her body, the more stable her heart is.

The results of a night of diligent cultivation without distractions made the corners of Meng Liangliang's lips rise and rise.

There is no class today, Meng Liangliang is here for a meeting, an internship mobilization meeting. The content is nothing more than that, and it makes no difference whether you listen to it or not. She came to earn impression points and compete for a place with Fang Lian.

However, today Meng Liangliang heard bad news: the school held an entrepreneurship guidance conference with a number of enterprises. Fang Lian went.

Just saying that doesn't mean anything. The key is that she also heard some details: because of Professor Chu's sudden death, Chu Wanyun gave up her plan to study abroad and was ready to stay with her mother. Chu Wanyun didn't leave, so Fang Lian didn't leave either.

Will Fang Lian give up a great opportunity because of Chu Wanyun?

Apparently not.

The reason why he chose this must be because of the comprehensive consideration of various factors. But Meng Liangliang didn't care about those, she only cared about one thing: Fang Lian gave up that place.

So what is she fighting for? If she can't exchange money, what's the use of fighting!

After the blood road was cut off, Meng Liangliang experienced a huge amount of money leaving her for the second time, and the pain of never returning.

At the end of the mobilization meeting, Meng Liangliang walked out of the teaching building with his heart covered. Her mind was so absorbed in the pain of stacks of banknotes that they had winged away from her, oblivious to the gaze gathered behind her.

She walked in with a smile on her face, but left dejected.

It won't be because of the mobilization meeting. There seems to be only one reason.

A few seconds later, the eyes of the classmates looking at Meng Liangliang were full of sympathy-it's so pitiful! Meng Liangliang must have heard Fang Lian's unconditional sacrifice to Chu Wanyun before he could do this.

What a strong person he usually is, he will lose his soul and forget to hide his emotions completely.

A deliberately raised voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, suppressing the whispers around him. "Liangliang, Liangliang, you wait for me!"

Meng Liangliang turned around and saw Su Xiaonuan walking through the crowd with a backpack.

Almost everyone who knows Meng Liangliang knows that she is a bit of a strong person, and of course Su Xiaonuan also knows. She also knew that in some ways, Meng Liangliang's self-esteem was unusually sensitive.

So Su Xiaonuan raised her voice again, "Look at your expression, are you losing money again!"

Meng Liangliang suddenly felt his heart warm. Confidant! Isn't it just a loss of money! Another big way to lose money.

Although as an immortal, you don't have to survive on money. Although as a noble, reliable, and detached immortal from low-level tastes, he should regard money as a floating cloud. But as soon as Meng Liangliang opened his mouth, he still couldn't hide his regret and grievances, "The duck that is about to reach its beak has flew." ”