Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

Qian Cheng didn't expect Ding Zile to be so straightforward, and looked at him in surprise.

Normally, shouldn't there be a tactful transition or foreshadowing?

After Ding Zile said this, he felt that his EQ had gone with the wind.

"Really." Qian Cheng nodded, and continued Ding Zile's topic, "I think something is wrong."

"You don't want to vote, do you?" Ding Zile tried to ease the situation, "I don't think it's very reliable, what kind of perch...is there a grand sister? Don't they cooperate too tacitly? It's like rehearsing..."

Ding Zile continued: "Look at that grand sister, didn't she buy a house, and the bag she was carrying was still an imitation. From this point of view, I find it quite strange."

Sister Sun’s bag has always had a high appearance rate. In the middle, she took books, books, and mobile phones from it, as if she was afraid that others would not recognize her. She tried her best to set off the huge logo, and she had a strong sense of presence under the light.Bags of this brand are not cheap, Qian Cheng has seen them in shop windows at most, but he doesn't have the eyesight to tell the real ones from the fake ones.

"This bag has been out for several years, and there is no color matching it." Ding Zile said, "The few of them can't tell from their clothes that they are particularly rich people."

"It's not good to judge people by their appearance." Qian Cheng said after a long time.

Ding Zile stopped, and decided to speak: "Xiaoqian, tell me, do you want to invest money in?"

Qian Cheng hesitated: "I don't know, but I feel like I can give it a try."

Ding Zile sighed: "I knew it... Listen to my brother's advice, don't try it. It's definitely fake."

Ding Zile didn't know why he suddenly fell into arrears with his EQ today. The mess in front of him was simply inexplicable. What's even more strange was that he had patiently listened to this group of people fooling around all night, and now he paid money to Qian Cheng, who almost went astray. Classmates guide the right direction...Take the wrong medicine?

Qian Cheng probably thought so too.

"I'll analyze it with you." Ding Zile couldn't care less, "It's wrong to judge people by their appearance, so let's ignore what I said earlier. But have you ever thought about how this money is so easy to make? "

Ding Zile took a look at Qian Cheng: "You yourself are a student of economics, so you should know better than me. Now the capital market is basically monopolized by big players, and a project with little reputation pops up suddenly, and it can make people make money. Ask yourself Wait, is this really possible?"

"Looking at this project again, I just listened to it for a long time, just to understand how it operates, oh, the financial management team-but does it have any products? What is the market value of the products? Didn't mention a word. It can't be this The project is created by a group of people to help you make money, right? Isn’t this too funny?” Ding Zile controlled his words, “So, this project is also very suspicious.”

"There are other things. I don't understand why a group of people with an average net worth of more than one million will talk about things in KFC, and let me, the audience, hear it. Such a good project, you are not afraid of others sharing the fruits of labor with you ? Don't laugh, let me ask you, if you made money, would you tell your director?"

Ding Zile cracked the bamboo tube and poured the beans, and finally concluded his statement: "I think [-]%... [-]% are fake. Your sister Lin, I'm afraid she's going to be hooked. This kind of thing is a routine for relatives to cheat relatives."

Qian Cheng felt uncomfortable at first, but he also felt that Ding Zile's words made sense. After admitting that what the other party said was very reasonable, he felt a little lost.Another way is gone.

Qian Cheng admits that he wants to make money, but he is not in such a hurry.He has one advantage, that is, he doesn't dig into a dead end, and can look at problems calmly. At least now, he doesn't think about conspiracy theories, why Ding Zile would kindly tell him this.Maybe I can see many things more clearly by staying out of the way, and now I have broken down the places that I thought were wrong before. After the beautiful illusion is broken, I am only slightly disappointed.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

"Then should I persuade Sister Lin?" Qian Cheng asked after thinking about it.

Ding Zile didn't expect him to ask this: "It depends on your relationship... and how enthusiastic she is about this matter. It's best to remind her not to let her dive into it, but don't say too much, so as not to be annoying you."

"Aren't you afraid that I hate you?" Qian Cheng suddenly laughed, "What you said just now offended so many people."

"Look at you stupid, don't care about offending me. But with your memory, you probably won't remember it later..." Ding Zile rubbed his temples, "At least I can bear to listen to it for more than two hours. When I was young, if it was someone else, I would..."

Ding Zile closed his mouth consciously.

It is useless to say more.Too much talk is bound to be lost.

"If it was someone else, would you...?" Qian Cheng's hearing and IQ have been online all day.

"If it's someone else, would I still worry about this?" Ding Zile gritted his teeth, "You are my roommate, and if you are cheated into being so poor and unable to pay the rent, do I still need to advance money to you? Finding another roommate will be so troublesome." .”

oh.Qian Cheng smiled and followed Ding Zile: "I will definitely pay the rent."

"There is also the property fee." Ding Zile walked like a tiger, "If you are short of money, you can find a part-time job, and the money is accumulated bit by bit... I don't understand this, anyway, unless Winning the lottery and getting rich overnight are basically impossible in our adult world."

"Then Sister Lin is still a person who has the courage to imagine." Qian Cheng added with a smile, "relatives cheating relatives, this matter will be very depressing to anyone."

"So don't trust people casually." Ding Zile felt that he was really out of control tonight, and this kind of stupid behavior of exchanging shallow words and deep words was repeated on him again and again, roaring in his heart, "Shut up, idiot" He kept saying, "Colleagues, friends, and even family members don't know when they will stab you."

"Have you ever had an unforgettable experience? Do you speak so pessimistically?" Qian Cheng said helplessly, "We are also colleagues. Do you want me not to believe you?"

"Don't argue with me," Ding Zile smiled, "I'm a good person."

"Understood, I'll send you a pennant another day." Qian Cheng nodded and sighed, "I won't vote, and I'll tell Sister Lin tomorrow, so today's eyes will be opened."

"Well," Ding Zile expressed his relief, "If you really want to find something to do, I'll help you pay attention later."

"Xiao Ding." Qian Cheng felt that Ding Zile was indeed a little strange tonight, and after deliberating, he decided to say the words that had been held in his throat for a long time, "I don't mean anything... But why do I think you don't want to?" Such an enthusiastic person."

Of course Ding Zile was not.

Usually, he would like to solicit votes and donate money forwarded in the circle of friends...he would still donate money, and he basically didn't even move his fingers for the effort of asking for likes and soliciting votes. So much time wasted on me.

Cooking, looking for mobile phones, and promptly dissuading people from pyramid schemes.He should really be awarded a pennant, or XXXL...

No wonder Zhou Xun felt strange that day.

Of course Ding Zile also found out, especially tonight's persuasion without euphemism at all, turning around Ding Zile will never admit that he still has such a passionate side.

"Crazy and enthusiastic." Ding Zile didn't look at him, "I said, what are you thinking? If someone gives you kindness, you just go ahead and repay it with gratitude."

"Well," Qian Cheng nodded, "I know, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to apply."

"Forget it, I don't want anything for you, don't think of people so well, and don't think so badly of people," Ding Zile stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "There is my cat in front, come with me to have a look. "

Ding Zile is really an amazing person.Qian Cheng didn't know that he still had so many cat bases, and he also carried various styles of cat food with him.Qian Cheng followed Ding Zile to a nearby park. The whole park was divided into two halves by a lake, and a bridge was built on it. A row of small rooms was built for the caretaker of the park.

Bright lights, deep lake water at night.Qian Cheng hasn't been here yet.

"Mimi." Ding Zile took a familiar road and turned into a bridge hole. Before Qian Cheng could see clearly, Ding Zile was surrounded by three yellow cats.

"You are very welcome." Qian Cheng said.

"Well, let me introduce, this is the bridge bean, this is the sack, and this is the stuffed trousers." Ding Zile unpacked the cat food and shook it out in a pile. The three cats sniffed it and confirmed that it was not poisonous, so they were in full swing. open to eat.

"Big beans in sack pants...?" Qian Cheng repeated the cat's name with difficulty.

"Stop." Ding Zile added.

The names of these three cats are very different from [-], [-], [-], and [-]. Qian Cheng barely understood these three awkward names with his limited experience in reading manga.

Please wait a moment?

Or bridge bean sack pants stuffed.

"Male cat or female cat?" Qian Cheng knelt down and watched.

"The bridge bean and the sack are male." Ding Zile looked at the kitten with a fatherly smile, "Ku Dasai should be a mother too."

Qian Cheng took a look, and sure enough, the cat's belly was bulging, and it should be pregnant with a baby.

"Special care for pregnant women." Ding Zile took out a bag of wet cat food and poured it on the trousers...the female cat. The two male cats smelled the scent and wanted to come over to try something new, but Ding Zile waved his paw away: "Shameless little cat Things, so greedy, even grabbing food from girls."

"Can you change its name? It's too ugly. She's still a girl...a young woman." Qian Cheng suggested.This little female cat is quite beautiful, with a pair of round eyes.The coat color is also beautiful.

"What's that called?" Ding Zile had no talent for naming things, "Choose one."

"Lele." Qian Cheng thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Let's call Lele."

"I thought it was so high-end." Ding Zile laughed, "Then let's be Lele. Lele, Dad is going to leave."

"...Are you Dad?" Qian Cheng followed Ding Zile out of the bridge hole.

"What else? Mom?" Ding Zile threw the bag of cat food into the trash can, "These are my children."

"Are they feral cats?"

"If there are owners, I'll stop by and have a look. I have more sons and daughters of wild cats." Ding Zile said, "Besides this park, there are other things. There are also wild cats in the back of our community."

"There are so many, you can feed them." Qian Cheng felt that Ding Zile was too philanthropic, "No wonder you buy cat food twice every day, and so many cats can't help eating."

"I can't feed you," Ding Zile said, "I'm very ruthless towards people, but I don't know why I am so enthusiastic about cats. Feed a little bit, I feel comfortable."

Ding Zile fell silent after finishing speaking, he probably felt that he had found a reason to show special care for Qian Cheng.

Qian Cheng is like the cats he raised.

He looks very good, he is not stupid, and he is a little cautious in doing things, so people can't help but want to rub them when they look at them.

Ding Zile thinks that he is probably a strange thing. It is very strange to imagine a roommate who is as straight as a flagpole as a cat. Do you still want to rub it?

This thought must never arise, once it starts bubbling, it cannot be stopped like boiling water.When he came back to his senses, Ding Zile somehow put his hand on Qian Cheng's head.

"Huh?" Before Qian Cheng could react, his head was firmly rubbed several times.

"I can't control it." Ding Zile withdrew his hand calmly and said, "Your head is so easy to touch."

"You..." Qian Cheng was shocked by Ding Zile's extraordinary psychological quality, "Why are you touching my head?"

"Because you are short."

Qian Cheng felt that these words were extremely vicious. After all, this was the truth and could not be said casually.

"Shorts have dignity too!" Qian Cheng cried out in grief and indignation, "You touched the cat with your hand just now! You haven't washed your hands yet!"

Ding Zile laughed, very happy: "Well, I'm sorry, but I've touched it all, or...you can touch it back too?"

Ding Zile's words were too insincere.After all, he was a head taller than Qian Cheng, and the way Qian Cheng stretched out his arms to touch his head...it was very pleasant to think about it.

"I'm sorry..." Ding Zile had had enough laughs before he choked out, "I'm not angry."

"I'm angry, I'm angry." Qian Cheng was speechless, "Did you run out of IQ reserves today? Now you look like a mentally handicapped child."

"Really." Ding Zile thought for a while, and couldn't help but smile again.

Most of the time life is very numb, watching the cat feed the cat may make life a little different.Of course, many people have said that he is playful, a good young man in his twenties, who does not want to start a family, does not want to fight hard, and recruits cats and dogs every day. He has no sense of responsibility.

Ding Zile had heard this kind of talk too much.

Then Qian Cheng should be that very responsible.

This is a completely different person from him.Ding Zile didn't know what Qian Cheng was busy with, nor what he was thinking right now.But somehow he feels that Qian Cheng's life like this is pretty good, full of fighting spirit, full of goals, and a fulfilling and happy life.

not like him.

Ding Zile felt that his life was probably dead, and catching a underwear thief and a mobile phone thief was already a historic event.

"Can I ask you a question?" Ding Zile thought for a while, and forced a new topic.

"You ask, don't be too advanced." Qian Cheng was still immersed in the shame and humiliation of being touched on the head, and kept flicking his hair while walking.

Ding Zile felt that his question might be awkward to express, but he felt that maybe Qian Cheng could give him a normal answer.

"I said, why do you have such a high enthusiasm for making money?"