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"No." Fu Yanchen firmly disagreed.

Once a couple separates, it is difficult to share a room. Just like the last time, it took more than two years to get back together.

Moreover, isn't three times a night a normal number?

He didn't dare to say it in front of Zhong Qiao. In order to prove that he was really just sleeping tonight, he took out the quilt again.

Not covering the two of them with the same quilt was the biggest concession he made. Fu Yanchen turned off the light and said warmly, "Sleep well, I won't disturb you tonight."

Zhong Qiao observed and saw that he was sleeping so "obediently" , rolled his eyes, became playful, and gestured to the bridge of his nose.

The bridge of his nose is really high, and his skin is very smooth to the touch. Then go up little by little, across his drooping eyelashes.

The eyelashes are also long and dense. This man is really...

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed. Fu Yanchen opened her eyes and her voice was a little hoarse, "If you don't want to sleep, let's do some exercise?" "

No." Zhong Qiao hesitantly said He laughed, knowing that he was both good and fun-loving, so he kissed his cheek reassuringly, "Go to bed early."

...

Unlike the warmth and tranquility here, Ding Ningle couldn't sleep all night tonight.

Negative news about her was widely posted on hot searches, Fu Hao refused to continue recording the show, and Luo Quandi was talking about terminating the contract.

She was caught in the middle, really torn.

She had a big quarrel with Fu Hao and felt that she should finish recording the program no matter what, as the liquidated damages would be huge after all.

Fu Hao said in a nonchalant tone that his elder brother would pay for him.

Ding Ningle was so angry that he laughed. After all, he was an adult in his twenties, how could he have the nerve to say this so confidently.

The two had a big fight, and she had the idea of ​​breaking up for the first time. She usually pays attention to the wording of her words when talking to Fu Hao, but today she was in an extremely bad mood and couldn't help it. "Can you stop being so childish?"

Fu Hao sneered, "If everything doesn't go according to your ideas, you will call me naive. Do you know how my group of friends laugh at me behind my back?"

"It doesn't matter if you cut off this kind of friend, we can eat, drink and have fun together all day long. We haven't seen anything serious yet, Fu Hao, you are going to graduate in one year, can you think about our future?"

Fu Hao's expression changed, remembering what Chen Bihua said to him in the stairwell that day.

Chen Bihua is his biological mother, and he has seen every aspect of Chen Bihua, so he will not feel embarrassed.

But Ding Ningle is different.

"Why haven't I thought about our future? Then tell me, what should I do to satisfy you?"

When he said this, Fu Hao's eyes were almost numb and cold, scraping her heart like ice knives.

Ding Ningle closed her eyes, controlled those hurtful words, and finally sighed, "Ah Hao, I don't want to argue with you. Can you calm down first? The variety show must be filmed."

Fu Hao said nothing for a while . Replied, he looked at the reflection on the ground in a daze.

He didn't want to quarrel. He hated this kind of hysterical scene. He just felt sad. Since he was a child, he had been someone else's child. He came from a well-off family and went to a prestigious university just by taking the exam. He was an outstanding student representative at the school. The teacher's proud protégé has already made a million dollars a year by relying on self-media in his twenties.

He feels that he is already far ahead of his peers, so why can't Ding Ningle see his advantages and think that he hasn't thought about their future carefully?

Does she only want a future filled with luxury filled with money?

"Ah Hao, are you listening to me?"

Ding Ningle's voice was still lingering in his ears. Fu Hao felt that his mind was confused. He went to the drawer to dig out the card package and poured it all out in front of Ding Ningle. , "I won't record any more variety shows. How much liquidated damages will it cost? The total here should be three to four million. If it's not enough, I'll think of a way."

After that, he opened the major payment software and put all the change in it. Whatever was left was handed over to Ding Ningle, and she curved her lower lip in a self-deprecating tone, "It's all mine, I won't ask for help from my eldest brother."

After saying that, he walked straight out, and with a bang, the door was closed.

Going downstairs, the cold wind blew across his face. He walked aimlessly on the street, his thoughts confused like a ball of paste.

When I walked to the corner, I glanced at the convenience store and went in to get a bottle of wine.

When he was about to pay, he paused with his fingers and put the wine back, "Sorry."

Fu Hao scratched his head in frustration and dialed his friend's number, "Where are you? Well, I'll come over."

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University Town A nearby bar.

Ye Qingtian looked at Zhu Shao expectantly, "How is it? Did he say he would come?"

"He said he would come." Zhu Shao smiled meaningfully, "Why are you so excited?"

The dim light obscured his face. Abnormally red, Ye Qingtian restrained her inner excitement and pretended not to care and said, "I just want to ask, Brother Shao, don't smile so obscenely."

She then said to the girl next to her, "Go to the toilet first. "Help me order some wine."

In front of the bathroom mirror, Ye Qingtian touched up some makeup, and after finishing her lipstick, she smiled confidently in the mirror.

Twenty minutes later, Zhu Shao received a call from Fu Hao, went down to pick him up, and laughed at him, "Brother Hao, what's wrong with him recently? He can't even pay for the fare?"

Fu Hao chuckled, "Lee with Ding Ning. Zhi Qi, transfer all the money to her."

Zhu Shao looked curious, "Is there any other way to Qi Qi? You can also tell me to Qi Qi next time."

Fu Hao kicked him lightly. Kicked, "Who is there?"

"There are just a few in our dormitory, and a few junior students. Who is that inside, Ye Qingtian, do you remember? I hosted it with you before."

Fu Hao's mind flashed Looking at Ye Qingtian's face, "Remember."

Zhu Shao put his arm on his shoulder, "I haven't seen you out to play for a long time. How are you doing?"

"That's it." Fu Hao smiled mockingly, "That's so bad on the Internet. Everyone knows about it."

Zhu Shao, a surfing expert, naturally noticed it. He went upstairs and pushed Fu Hao to his seat. "Those things on the Internet are ups and downs. You can change your story every day. Don't be too relaxed. In my heart, it's fun."

"That's right." Ye Qingtian heard them talking about hot topics and said helpfully, "A lot of programs nowadays are actually not like that, but some program crews may edit them maliciously for the sake of popularity. Senior, I believe you are not like this."

Ye Qingtian said a series of comforting words from his perspective. Fu Hao's eyes moved slightly and he took a sip of wine.

Several other people were still playing Texas Hold'em, and Zhu Shao took a few people who were not playing cards to play dice together.

Ye Qingtian lost several games in a row and drank a lot of wine. Seeing that he was about to lose again, Fu Hao frowned and said, "Give way to the girl, I'll help her drink this game."

Everyone present was happy, you looked at me and I looked at you, if I hadn't thought about Fu Hao, My girlfriend has already started making noises.

Zhu Shao also looked at Fu Hao with a half-smile.

When it was Ye Qingtian's turn to shake the dice and put the dice Gu on the table, her long hair always tended to hang down, blocking her sight. She seemed troubled and looked at Fu Hao for help, "Senior, can you lend me the rubber band on your hand?"

The rubber band was tied to his hand by Ding Ningle, with the intention of declaring sovereignty.

Fu Hao subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he glanced at the bewildered look in his schoolgirl's eyes, he felt relieved again.

The alcohol was on his brain, and all he could think about was the quarrel with Ding Ningle, which also made him angry. He took off the rubber band and said, "Just use it."

He drank until one o'clock in the morning.

Zhu Shao: "Where are you going? I'll take a taxi for you."

Fu Hao glanced at the homepage of his mobile phone.

Not a single message.

He turned off the phone expressionlessly, "I'll go to your place."

"That's okay." These rough guys don't need to be so particular.

After Zhu Shao took Fu Hao home, the two slept together all night.

The next morning, Fu Hao was woken up by a ringing phone call.

He glanced at the caller ID sleepily, "What's wrong, Mom?"

"Where did you go last night?" Chen Bihua said in a worried tone, "Ningle just called me, and I helped you hide it, saying that you were there yesterday I came here to sleep late. I'm not awake yet."

"There's nothing to hide." Fu Hao yawned, "I'm at Zhu Shao's house."

Chen Bihua snorted, "Then I'm not afraid that you'll get confused. After saying that

, he sighed, "Did you and Ning Le have a fight? "

Fu Hao responded listlessly.

"I know you don't want to record that variety show. If you don't want to record it, you won't record it. Please tell Ning Le carefully and don't let this affect your relationship. Ning Le is a very good child and I like her very much. "

"...Um. "After sleeping all night, Fu Hao also figured it out. As long as the matter is resolved, it won't be embarrassing for a man to surrender.

"There's more. Chen Bihua rolled his eyes and advised him, "Don't be so foolish as to pay the liquidated damages yourself. It's not easy for you to make money, so keep it for yourself." Tell your brother nicely and ask him to pay you. The money is nothing to him. Chen Bihua

knew her son's temperament, so she immediately went on to say, "I didn't mean to let your brother give it to you for free, but just treat it as a loan. When you have more money later, it will be the same again." Fu Hao

was still a little dizzy and did not answer her words. Chen Bihua struck while the iron was hot and said, "You now know the importance of money. You don't lack anything now, but one day you will inevitably have to pay a lot of money." So we must seize the resources we have.

"Got it, Mom. " I have my own sense of proportion. "

After hanging up the phone, he tensed his cheeks and pulled out a used car sales account from his contacts.

He knew exactly what Chen Bihua meant. Everyone felt that he had to rely on his brother. The more they felt this way, the less he wanted to Looking for his brother.

He thinks he is no worse than Fu Yanchen, but he thinks some things are dispensable and his attitude is more casual.

But after this incident, he also figured out that he can not be careless about money, but he cannot be without money. .

The money this time will be repaid by selling the car first, and there will be no future.

Ever since he was a child, he will always get whatever he wants.