Today is Friday and he has tomorrow off.

It looked like he was going back to his cousin's house.

They are treated really well, others only have one day off a week, but most of them have two days off a week.

Treatment of special talents.

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"Brother Fu, wait a moment."

Lin Yuyao shouted, and Fu Huaiyi in front stopped.

Lin Yuyao trotted after him and asked with a smile, "Are you here to help Sister Le Yi look for a house again?"

"Well, a house that is not occupied on a regular basis still needs to be ventilated regularly."

"That's right." She pinched her bag awkwardly, "Brother Fu... let's go together?"

"Hmm." The sound made by the rolling of the Adam's apple.

Although he looked calm, he was actually very nervous and his thoughts were wandering everywhere.

Following her, my mind was full of thoughts about what she meant by asking me to go upstairs with her.

He never knew that secret crush could be so heart-wrenching and torturous.

Desire and escape, sweet and bitter.

He would involuntarily try to figure out the deeper meaning behind every subtle movement and every simple word she said.

Maybe there is no deep meaning at all, but every detail of every person will be magnified infinitely by him.

He didn't dare to speak, didn't dare to say too much, because the more he said, the easier it would be to make mistakes.

But in every silence, there is his throbbing heartbeat.

This sweet yet uneasy feeling lasted until she took out four hundred yuan.

"Brother Fu, thank you for your care these days. I owe you this four hundred yuan, plus a little interest. I hope you won't refuse it."

It was a hot summer day, and even before the fan was turned on, his heart felt chilled.

It turned out that she took the initiative to find him and followed him into the house on the fourth floor, just to... pay him back?

Fu Huaiyi stared at the four hundred yuan, speechless for a long time.

This made Lin Yuyao very nervous.

He stood there motionless and without any expression. What did that mean?

Could it be that she miscalculated?

That's impossible. She first went to the nearby furniture store and appliance store to find out the prices.

The prices of the clothes are also based on the brands, and I calculated that they are about the same.

"Brother Fu?"

Her arms were almost limp.

It was her voice that brought his wandering thoughts back to reality.

Fu Huaiyi: "Where did you get the money?"

Oh, that's it.

Lin Yuyao breathed a sigh of relief.

"I wrote a book these days, and this is the money from selling it."

Um?

“You wrote a book?”

"Yes, it has been sold to Yunhua's publishing house. I got the money a few days ago, but I never had the chance to give it to you."

Yunhua Publishing House?

Fu Huaiyi suddenly realized.

He remembered that the kid from the Chen family worked at Yunhua Publishing House.

So is this why she got to know Chen Bingzhi?

"It's such a big deal, why are you..." Oh, that's not right.

He almost said such a big thing, why don't you go to him?

He will have better channels that can help her get better resources and better prices.

But...why should I tell him?

In her heart, he should be similar to Lu Jiangting, both of whom have nothing to do with each other.

Thinking of this, he felt bitter again.

Lin Yuyao understood what he meant.

She said, "Brother Fu, you have already helped me a lot. I am embarrassed to bother you again. I happen to work in a library and have been keeping an eye out for some publishing channels, so I went there myself."

"Well, Yunhua Publishing House is also pretty good."

Lin Yuyao nodded and raised the money a little higher, "Then you can take this money."

There is no getting around it.

But he clearly remembered what she said: where the money is, there is the heart.

Not to mention four hundred yuan, he really wanted to give her all his wealth.

But she didn't even want four hundred dollars.

well!

Fu Huaiyi had no choice but to take it.

"good."

If he accepted the money, would he be even with her?

Fu Huaiyi thought for a moment and then said, "Remember you said before that you would treat me to a good meal when you make money?"

ah?

Lin Yuyao was a little confused.

Yes, she almost forgot, she did say that.

Lin Yuyao nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, it's just that our rest time is different, so we haven't found the opportunity yet."

Fu Huaiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Just say that they can't make peace with each other.

There is still a meal.

My poor and meager fate depends on this meal.

He must cherish it and use it wisely.

"Yes, there's no rush. Let's talk about it later. I'll come to see you when I have the chance."

"OK."

After a few words, Lin Yuyao left, and Fu Huaiyi didn't dare to keep her.

After all, it was getting late, and he didn't want her to think that he was taking care of her for some other purpose.

The next day, he went to the bookstore to read and sat there for half a day again.

In the past, Lin Yuyao would help him register when he borrowed and returned books, but after what happened last time, she no longer interfered.

When she saw him coming, she would deliberately avoid him or busy herself with other things, so that the other two would come over to help him register.

But this time was different. She enthusiastically took the book from his hand, helped him return the book, and introduced two new books to him.

Fu Huaiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt mixed emotions.

Because this means that he is safe in her heart and becomes the "good guy" who likes to help others. Should he be happy or sad?

…

At noon, when Lin Yuyao went to the restaurant next door to get food, she unexpectedly ran into acquaintances, Fang Qing and her son?

"Yuyao? Why are you here?"

Looking at the surprise on Fang Qing's face, and realizing that this encounter was indeed a coincidence, she didn't even know she was here.

Lin Yuyao looked down at the fish and meat on their table, and her son's mouth was full of oil.

She grinned and asked, "Are you traveling with your children, Sister Fang?"

ah?

"It seems that Sister Fang's hair salon has made a lot of money, but I don't know when Sister Fang will pay me back the money she lent me."

Um?

The proprietress looked at them curiously.

Fang Qing was stared at by the people around her and felt very embarrassed. "Yuyao, I'm really sorry. My hair salon has closed down. I'm afraid it will take some time before I can pay you back the money I lent you."

"Is that so? That's a shame. I feel sorry for your hair salon closing down, but you still have to pay me back the money you borrowed from me as soon as possible. That was my dowry given to me by my parents, and they didn't have much money, so it was all borrowed. In order to pay you back, I live frugally and eat only tofu every day..."

As she spoke, she looked pitiful and was drooling at the meat on the table.

"Sister Fang, please pay me back whatever money you have. I...I'm running out of living expenses."

Fang Qing's expression was really ugly.

Her son, who was just in kindergarten, didn't understand what was going on and continued to eat the meat, looking up from time to time.

"I...I don't have any money either." Fang Qing said in a low voice.

Lin Yuyao's eyes were red, and she cried, "Sister Fang, even if you have no money, you are better off than me, right? You can still eat meat, but I can barely afford rice."

"How could that be? I heard that you found a job here with a salary. We just got here and haven't found a job yet."