Chapter 430 Preference 2
Xia Ling glanced at it and saw clearly that he was asking someone else to borrow money.

Ha ha.

The pocket is cleaner than the face, and he also imitates others to be the king of the sea.

Finished ordering pizza.

Nan Zhi sat up straight and looked at Xia Ling who was sitting next to him and playing with his mobile phone.

"You said you got a job?"

"Yeah. That company pays well, and the entry requirements are low. It's just the administrative front desk. I don't know much, and my academic qualifications are not very good. If a company wants me, it's already pretty good."

"But that company..."

Nan Zhi scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I heard that overtime is very harsh, and the boss always delays the salary. Think about it when you worked for a month in the past, you couldn't get the money, and you still have to work hard. It's not worth it."

Xia Ling sighed sadly.

"But what should I do? I tried several houses in a row, and only his house wanted me. I borrowed money to rent this house, and it's due soon. I still have to pay back the money and find a house. If this continues, there is no way out." .”

Nan Zhi asked, "How much do you owe?"

Xia Ling said nonsense: "Five thousand."

Fifteen thousand was not much to him.

It will be settled when the living expenses arrive tomorrow.

Nan Zhi thought about it and said, "I'll pay it back for you."

"Ah?" Xia Ling was surprised, "I don't want your money, what's the relationship between us, I need you to help me pay back the money."

Nan Zhi stretched out his hand, trying to pull Xia Ling into his arms, and looked at Xia Ling's awkward face with a smile, "You are my girlfriend."

"I'm not." Xia Ling dodged his outstretched hand, "I haven't figured it out yet! If you buy it for [-] for a lifetime, you can lose as much as you want."

Nanzhi laughed and laughed.

"Okay, okay. Then you can think about it as long as you want, and I will give you the money willingly."

He squeezed Xia Ling's cheek with his hands, pretending to be angry, "I hate to see my girl being wronged. Can't I?"

"Then I don't want it either. I already have a job, and I can make money by myself, so why do I need others to help me pay back the money. Besides, you are also a fresh graduate, so how can you have so much money?"

Why are you so stubborn?

Nanzhi stomped his feet anxiously.

If Xia Ling and Wen Yan collide, it will be over.

"You listen to me."

Nan Zhi pulled Xia Ling's body.

"Think of the money as the meal ticket I bought. One thousand meals, if you cook me fifteen meals, it will be gone."

Seeing her eyes flicker, she was a little moved.

Nan Zhi was even more encouraged.

"I'll help you with the work matters. It's just the receptionist, so I'll take care of it. There's also a house. I'll accompany you to see the house tomorrow, and I'll pay the rent."

Coincidentally, the pizza arrived.

Nan Zhi happily held the pizza and rubbed Xia Ling's head with his free hand.

Soft hair, like a puppy.

"Okay, don't worry, just look out the window."

Xia Ling turned his head and looked at the square sky outside the small window.

The thick cotton-wool clouds were cut in half by the red light of the setting sun.

Return half to Deep Blue.

Give half of it to the world.

She murmured: "The sunset is so beautiful."

Nan Zhi stretched out his hands and walked around her from behind, hugged her waist, and rested his chin on her shoulder.

He likes pretty girls.

No matter what character.

But there is always a preference.

For example, Xia Ling, a simple-minded little white rabbit who has never had a boyfriend.

It is soft when hugged, and there is a layer of short fluff on the face, and when it smiles, its eyes bend into the moon.

Say a word of love, you can blush for a long time.

Clean and cute.

He whispered in her ear: "It's not just the sunset."
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No matter how painful it is, you have to deal with the work well to be eligible to be sad.

grown-up grief.

Wen Yan lay flat on the sofa and turned off her phone.

She had expected herself to be sadly drunk.

Or lying in bed crying, in great pain.

But I don't know why, but I can't shed a single tear.

A man was holding his body in a dark room.

I can only feel that my whole body is weak and I have no strength at all.

Not hungry or thirsty, not even the slightest desire to move.

The words Xia Ling said over and over again in her mind before leaving her office.

People who depend on her like that, hold her in the palm of their hands like a baby, are willing to wash her feet and cut her nails, and cover her with a quilt thoughtfully every night to prevent her from catching cold.

Do you treat others the same way?

She still can't believe it.

It seems that subconsciously, compared to believing that Xia Ling said that Nan Zhi cheated.

Subconsciously, she was more willing to believe Nan Zhi's words.

I met a friend of a friend at the wine bureau, and because I wanted to share the cost, I added his contact information.

He has been rejecting her since that day.

But she was relentless in pursuing her, afraid of hurting her friends, so she didn't delete her.

In case he is wronged.

Now that he loses contact with him, will he die in a hurry?

With a touch of luck, Wen Yan picked up the mobile phone beside the bed.

After pressing the power button, the flashing white icon dazzled her so much that she couldn't keep her eyes open.

The countless missed calls she had imagined did not appear.

There are only two messages.

Wen Yan clicked on the message and it was from Nan Zhi.

The first is a picture of a pizza.

The second one was that he told himself that he would not go to see her tonight, and Jian Nian took him to watch the game.

Wen Yan zoomed in on the picture and saw the glass next to the pizza.

There is a multicolored woven coaster under the cup.

The very edge of the coaster is pink.

Her eyes were sour, and her grievance welled up in her throat, and she swallowed forcefully.

Every time Wen Yan is on a business trip, she has to buy souvenirs for Xia Ling in other places.

But at the place she went to last year, she still couldn't find a good souvenir.

Finally, I knitted a coaster for Xia Ling in a handicraft shop.

In the original design of the coaster, the outermost ring should be black.

But she knew that Xia Ling liked pink, so she changed it to pink.

Things belonging to Xia Ling appeared in Nan Zhi's photos.

But she still acted like a fool, helping him to excuse in her heart.
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The phone in my pocket vibrated.

Xia Ling put down the pizza in his hand and stood up with his hands raised high.

"I'm going to wash my hands, they're oily."

Nan Zhi turned around: "Will you wash your hands? How about taking a shower by the way?"

"Huh?" Xia Ling stopped, and looked at Nan Zhi with a curious face, "So there are such handsome gangsters."

Nan Zhi held the pizza in his hand, squinted his eyes and took a bite.

How does it feel that Silly Baitian has become his equal opponent in a blink of an eye?

Xia Ling walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

Wen Yan on the phone didn't speak, but Xia Ling could vaguely hear her whimpering.

She lowered her eyes and fiddled with the water aimlessly with her fingers.

"Cry, I'm listening."

Wen Yan on the phone couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

Cry until I have no strength.

She said hoarsely: "You win, Xia Ling."

Xia Ling saw the photo taken by Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi told her that he would tell his parents not to go back for dinner.

But she knew exactly who it was sent to.

Xia Ling raised the corners of her lips, "There is no winning or losing between me and you. You—"

Before he finished speaking, there was no voice on the other side.

(End of this chapter)

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