Rebirth of the soul rekindles the dream of the beauty of the country

School was about to start the next day. On this day, Rulong did not make IOUs again. The news spread on the Internet that the IOU heroes had stopped. People on the Internet sighed, feeling that they had witnessed a legend and that the God of Wealth was gone.

In the evening, Rulong took a box of money and said to Huang Qiuju, "Qiuju, your mission as Qiuxiang has ended, so change your name back. Here is a box of cash, 100 million yuan, all for you, including wages. Your family is not well off, and this money is enough for your schooling and living expenses."

Huang Qiuju didn't answer it. She was thinking, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours? It's so clear, and a box of money is too heavy.

Rulong continued, "Give me your card number and I will transfer 100 million to you."

Wow, 100 million, Huang Qiuju was still shocked. Although she knew that Rulong had a lot of money, she didn't know how much. Huang Qiuju was struck by happiness, so she found the card and gave it to Rulong. She thought it was better to transfer the card, not only because there was more money, but also because it was not heavy. It was better to keep the money on yourself.

What Huang Qiuju didn't know was that Rulong had made hundreds of billions.

After transferring the money, Rulong said, "You have performed well. This 100 million is my reward to you. From now on, there will be no world without me in your life. I wish you a happy life."

Huang Qiuju was very melancholy and said, "It's so fast. A month has passed in the blink of an eye. I really don't want to go to school anymore. I'll just hang out with you."

Rulong said: "You are really unmotivated. I have things to do. I can't keep falling into depravity. People need to be self-disciplined."

Huang Qiuju added: "Then give me your phone number and add me on WeChat so I can find you later."

Rulong was unwilling to do so. The incident with Huang Qiuju was originally a minor incident, and he did not want to get entangled in it. He had done enough for Huang Qiuju. Rulong said, "Why do you need WeChat or phone number? We will meet if we are destined to."

Huang Qiuju heard what Rulong meant and wanted to cut off contact. What do you mean, Rulong? This was too unexpected. She couldn't control her emotions for a moment and yelled, "Rulong, you are a scumbag who wants to have a one-night stand. You are a liar who gave me hope and despair. You are a bad guy, a big bad guy. You have been deceiving my feelings. You are irresponsible."

Rulong was frightened by Huang Qiuju's shouting. He thought: What's the point of talking about this? How heartless! He said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are ruining my reputation. I think you are really heartless. I have given you good food, shelter, drinks, entertainment and clothes. I have also saved you. I have also given you so much money. How have I wronged you? You are still not satisfied. What do you want to do?"

Huang Qiuju cried so hard that her eyes were wet, looking so pitiful.

"You touched me."

"What? How come I don't know? It doesn't count without evidence."

"You are vile and shameless."

"You crawl into my arms, okay?"

"You slept with me."

"No."

"Sleep."

"No."

"We sleep together every day, and you still say we don't. That's irresponsible. Chen Shimei."

"Oh, now that you say this, this doesn't count as sleeping, it can only be counted as living together." Rulong argued with a guilty conscience.

"Silly girl, I like you, I love you, I..., can't you see? I don't want to leave you, I can't bear to part with you." Huang Qiuju couldn't hold back any longer and told him everything that was in her heart.

Rulong still had some feelings, but he didn't expect Huang Qiuju to fall so deeply. Rulong began to blame himself. Since ancient times, love has always been sad about separation. Rulong is no longer a plant, so who can be heartless? He couldn't bear to let Huang Qiuju cry anymore, so he comforted her: "Okay, I'll take you to school tomorrow."

Huang Qiuju finally burst into laughter, and the two fell asleep early. Huang Qiuju thought: I have to make it a done deal, otherwise there might be another accident. Well, actually Rulong is not a heartless person, a heartless person, right, that's it, that's it.

Huang Qiuju came up with a plan, and she didn't care about her dignity. Anyway, they knew each other too well and there was no privacy. Huang Qiuju tried all the tricks she had heard, seen, and thought of on Rulong, but Rulong didn't react and slept like a pig.

Huang Qiuju was in a state of distress for the whole night. The next day, Rulong woke up and saw Huang Qiuju's eyes were red and she was very depressed. Rulong couldn't bear to see her like that, so he said, "You are very beautiful and charming. I am very moved. It's not that you are not good enough, but I have blocked my feelings, so I don't feel anything. Do you understand? Don't think about it."

Huang Qiuju suddenly realized what was going on. With a face full of anger and shame, she threw the pillow at Rulong fiercely: "You big bad guy, you just want to see me make a fool of myself, right?"

Rulong really didn't mean that. It was unfair! The two packed their luggage, paid the bill, and left the five-star hotel. Rulong didn't have much nostalgia, but Huang Qiuju was extremely nostalgic, nostalgic for the bathtub, the bed, and everything there, because there was the scent of this man there.

After leaving the hotel, Rulong quietly disappeared. Rulong has lived two lives, so he can take on and let go of some things.

"Finally he left. He didn't keep his word." Huang Qiuju sighed inwardly.

After a night of tossing and turning, Huang Qiuju's heart calmed down, but happiness came too suddenly, and she lost it too suddenly, leaving her at a loss and with tears all over the floor.

Rulong walked away silently. Since ancient times, love is the most difficult thing to pass and the word love is the most hurtful. For him and Huang Qiuju, a short pain is worse than a long one. If they cannot break up the love, how can they cultivate immortality?