Chapter 223 To make a comeback, you need to make more money
Qin Xiaoyu, Ren Jiajia and Wang Hongmei ignored Huang Yingying and pretended to be busy.
Even Liu Fangfang didn't talk to her.
Huang Yingying's words fell to the ground, and she became even more angry.
After Qiao Yanxin packed up her notebook and pen, she turned around and asked, "Is anyone going to the library?"
Both Ren Jiajia and Wang Hongmei said they couldn't go.
Qin Xiaoyu took the English book and said, "Yanxin, I'm going. I just happened to go borrow two English tutorial books."
Qiao Yanxin and Qin Xiaoyu walked out of the dormitory hand in hand and headed towards the library.
Qin Xiaoyu whispered: “Yan Xin, Song Yunting has taken the bait.
What are you going to do now? ”
Qiao Yanxin curled her lips and said in a good mood: "Song Yunting is the most greedy person. Tell Wang Dongxu not to push him too hard. Let Song Yunting taste the sweetness first, and then take it slowly. This is the only way to push him into a desperate situation."
Qin Xiaoyu: "Okay, I'll go find Wang Dongxu today.
Yanxin, if you need me to do anything, just tell me. ”
Qiao Yanxin looked at Qin Xiaoyu and said seriously, "Xiaoyu, you are too kind. I am very grateful that you are willing to help me."
Qin Xiaoyu smiled.
"I don't like to owe favors to others. Once I owe someone a favor, I must find ways to repay it. Otherwise, I will never feel at ease for the rest of my life."
Qiao Yanxin knew that Qin Xiaoyu was a very loyal person, so she didn't say anything else. She would compensate Qin Xiaoyu in other ways in the future.
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After returning to the dormitory, Song Yunting collapsed on the bed.
Although he didn't close his eyes all night, he had no desire to sleep and his mind was still in an extremely excited state.
It was as if countless ants were gnawing at my heart. Thinking of Wang Dongxu's ferocious expression, the IOU I wrote to Wang Dongxu, and the crazy night in the casino,
He hated it so much and was in extreme pain and despair.
But when he thought of the winners at the card table putting handfuls of money into their bags, and their excited and almost crazy smiling faces, his blood began to boil again.
As long as you are lucky enough, as long as you can win, as long as you win once, you will become rich, and you can change your fate of poverty and become a superior person.
Song Yunting sat up from the bed, took out all the money he had, counted it twice, and found only one hundred and three yuan.
Song Yunting narrowed his eyes. This amount of money was not enough to play two rounds. If he wanted to make a profit, he had to get some more money.
Song Yunting decided to find Ji Weiwei immediately.
He thought about it, took clean clothes and toiletries and went to the bathhouse.
The hot water poured over his body, washing away the foul air he had contracted in the casino and making his eyes more resolute.
Song Yunting changed his clothes, looked at himself in the mirror, and was full of confidence in his appearance.
Ji Weiwei was indeed very happy when she saw Song Yunting.
She stared at Song Yunting for a while, and asked proudly: "Yunting, you seem to be particularly energetic and more handsome today."
This was the first time that Song Yunting was so enthusiastic towards Ji Weiwei. He raised his hand and rubbed the top of Ji Weiwei's head, saying, "Why, don't you like me to be more energetic?"
"Of course I like it. Come on, accompany me to the cafeteria for dinner."
Song Yunting took the initiative to hug Ji Weiwei's shoulders, nodded, and said gently: "Yes.
Weiwei, when do you have classes today? I want to spend more time with you. ”
Ji Weiwei was delighted, her eyes lit up instantly, and she took Song Yunting's hand affectionately and said, "I don't have classes in the morning. If you don't have classes either, please go shopping with me. My mother's birthday is tomorrow, and I haven't bought her a gift yet.
What happened to your finger? ”
Song Yunting: "What a coincidence. I don't have classes in the morning. It's my aunt's birthday. Can I go with you?"
Song Yunting looked at his little finger wrapped in white gauze and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing. I accidentally bumped it when playing basketball.
Weiwei, you haven't answered my question yet. ”
Ji Weiwei held Song Yunting's hand and looked at it again and again, and suddenly felt distressed. She frowned and said, "You must go, do you even need to ask?
Yunting, you are too careless. Does it hurt? ”
"I went to the school infirmary and it's nothing serious. It doesn't hurt anymore."
After they came out of the cafeteria, they went to the mall hand in hand. Ji Weiwei planned to buy a brooch for Chen Rui.
That brooch cost eighty dollars.
When paying, Song Yunting said, "Let me do it."
As he said this, he took out all the money in his pocket, counted out a hundred yuan and gave it to the salesperson.
Ji Weiwei knew that Song Yunting's family was very poor, and she felt warm at heart when she saw him rushing to pay.
This shows that Song Yunting still cares about her very much.
After coming out of the mall, she asked with concern: "Yun Ting, you really shouldn't have rushed to pay just now. Do you have enough living expenses for this month?"
Song Yunting looked at Ji Weiwei with a smile, his tone becoming even gentler.
"Weiwei, this is the first birthday we celebrated for your mother since we got together. I would rather eat white rice and steamed buns than buy your aunt a decent birthday present.
Anyway, I'm in good health, so it's okay for me not to eat vegetables for a month. ”
Ji Weiwei's heart was moved and she was so moved that she almost cried. She finally felt Song Yunting's love for her.
Ji Weiwei took out her wallet without hesitation, counted out two hundred yuan and put it into Song Yunting's pocket.
"Yun Ting, what I want is your kindness. As long as you treat me well, I will be satisfied.
Take these two hundred yuan first. If it’s not enough, tell me. ”
Song Yunting glanced at Ji Weiwei and saw a stack of big unity banknotes in her wallet.
She was obviously so rich, but she only gave him two hundred yuan. Was she treating him like a beggar? She looks down on others too much, just like her mother, always looking down on others!
Song Yunting's face darkened, and there was a hint of coldness in his tone.
"Okay, if I don't have enough money in the future, I will borrow from you again."
Ji Weiwei held Song Yunting's arm affectionately, with a sweet smile on her face.
"You are my partner, my money is your money, don't be polite to me."
Song Yunting's lips curled up slightly. He felt that Ji Weiwei was really stupid, at least much more stupid than Qiao Yanxin...
After night fell, Song Yunting walked into the casino again.
Unexpectedly, his luck was really good tonight. Although he won and lost, overall, he won more times than he lost. After dawn, he actually had 600 yuan in his pocket, having earned a total of 400 yuan in one night.
Song Yunting was suddenly full of confidence and even felt that he was quite talented in gambling.
I made four hundred in one night, and at least eight hundred in two nights. If I was luckier, I could make more.
If he continued like this, it wouldn't take a few days for him to pay off Wang Dongxu's IOU, and he might even change his fate of poverty and make a fortune.
Song Yunting was extremely excited. Although he hadn't slept for two consecutive nights, he was full of energy and fighting spirit.
Song Yunting walked out of the casino with ease and went back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep.
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