Now she is just obsessed with herself. One day, she will become indifferent and understand that he is not that good.
Ying Han put the things in the kitchen, took out a few bunches of vegetables with a bit of a bad temper, picked them up without even looking at them, and threw away all the tender leaves.
Deng Chen was not angry. He quietly stood beside her, picking out the good leaves, then placed them next to the water pipe and washed them with one hand.
Ying Han's eyes suddenly turned red.
Yan Xing did the same when she was throwing a tantrum in the past.
Don't say anything, just let her make a fuss silently. When she has made enough noise, whisper to her softly to comfort her.
Ying Han didn't want to cry in front of Deng Chen, so she quickly turned her head away, not looking at him, and blinked her eyes to hold back her tears.
Yan Xing said that crying was useless, but she could cry in front of him because he would give her warmth.
...
Ying Han naturally stayed for dinner because she still had to pay back Deng Chen.
When the meal was almost over, Ying Han took out two large unity coins from his pocket and placed them in front of Deng Chen, saying with a smile, "I'll pay you back this time."
Deng Chen was surprised and asked, "That's all?"
"You think it's too little? I'll get my salary soon and I'll pay you back then."
"That's not what I meant. I meant that you don't have to be so anxious."
"No need. Whenever I have money in the future, I will pay you back. I don't feel comfortable owing others money." Ying Han said, taking out a notebook and a pen from his bag and writing a few words on a page.
Then he actually took out ink from his pocket, pressed his own fingerprint, and then without saying anything, he took Deng Chen's finger and pressed it as well.
"From now on, every time I pay you back, I'll record it and we'll press our fingerprints on each other."
Deng Chen let her make a fuss, but he was struggling in his heart, wondering if this was a good idea.
Ying Han's evil plan succeeded, and she happily left with her bag. She still understood the principle of taking things step by step.
"Hey, what have you been doing? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Jiuxiang, I'm going out for a while. Have you eaten?"
"I have eaten. I ate at your house. I went to your house first, but your aunt said you were staying here for the next few days."
"Well, it's just right that you're with me on Sunday."
"You don't have to tell me. I'll just stay here with you for the next few days."
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
"That friend of yours from last time, Yu Xiangdong. He's been bringing me medicine and food these past few days."
"...What's going on? Jiuxiang, you've been having a lot of luck with love lately."
"Screw you, romantic luck! I won't choose a husband from another place. I'm the only daughter of my parents, and I have to provide for them in their old age."
"That's right. If I were looking for a boyfriend, I wouldn't look for one from another place."
When Yan Jiuxiang heard what Ying Han said, she laughed and said, "Little girl, there is something wrong. Tell the truth quickly."
"You've seen it."
"Yes, who is it?"
"The one with the weak arm."
This was too obvious, she knew, and while she was surprised, she was also curious, "Why is it him?"
"No one can predict feelings. I didn't think about it before, but later I found that I fell in love with it inexplicably."
"Yeah, who can say for sure about this?"
The two returned to the house, and Ying Han took out some fruits from the space while Yan Jiuxiang went to the bathroom.
The two little sisters lay on the bed eating fruit and chatting until most of the night.
"Hanhan, do you think this will make you happy?"
Ying Han shook his head. "I don't know the future, but I know I'm happy now. In the future, I will also work hard to make myself happy."
"Yeah, no one knows what the future holds. Oh, I was so envious of other people dating and finding partners in college. Maybe it's because of my personality; I'm not very sociable. Oh, and by the way, that Wang Xiu'e you mentioned, she's very popular in school."
"Did she target you?"
"No, I'm a student from another school. What can they do to me?"
"That's good."
She hadn't paid attention to Wang Xiu'e recently, but she knew that something was about to happen to her.
The book says that after Wang Xiu'e married Zhou Jun, she was in a car accident.
Fortunately, she came back, but her body was injured and it was difficult for her to have children.
In the first part, everything went smoothly for Wang Xiu'e, but there was still a big injury.
But later, she was cured, and at the end of the book, she became pregnant.
If Wang Xiu'e's life trajectory had not changed much, she might have encountered this disaster.
The next day, the two of them slept in, and when they woke up in the morning, Yan Jiuxiang still made the meal.
"My favorite dishes are those cooked by Aunt Pei. I didn't expect that you also inherited Aunt Pei's cooking skills."
"I've learned most of my mom's cooking skills, so cooking isn't a problem for me. Oh, a quiet weekend is so beautiful. Hanhan, your house is great. I really want to have a little house like this in my city."
"I bought it myself. When I first bought it, it was only over 2,000 yuan. It was very shabby, so I fixed it up myself. I spent over 1,000 yuan on the renovation."
"You're awesome." Yan Jiuxiang gave Ying Han a thumbs-up and added, "I don't have that much money. Since I graduated and started working, I've only saved two or three hundred yuan. Even that's considered well-off for most people. But you, on the other hand, only spent a thousand yuan on this whole house. My dear lady, do you know what a thousand yuan means? It's what a family of two years of work and effort has saved."
Ying Han shrugged. "I finally got out of the mountains, and I just want to make my life better. I can earn money now, so why can't I spend it on myself?"
“Do you get paid well as a designer?”
"It's not high, just average, but I have a shop. This home furnishing shop in front of my house is mine."
"Ah, isn't that your friend's?"
"In her name. After all, I'm still at work."
"That's right, but today is Sunday, why aren't you open?"
"She has a day off on Sunday. Her child is still young and needs someone to take care of him."
Yan Jiuxiang blushed and said, "How can you run a business like this? Other shops have good business on Sundays, but you just close the shop. Hey, is your shop profitable?"
"It's okay, enough for my daily expenses."
"Yeah, that's good. Oh, I regret it. Why did I choose a normal school when I applied? Being a teacher isn't very lucrative."
"Being a teacher is great! You have good literary talent and can write. Submit articles to magazines. Or if you're good at English, you can translate books. You can make a lot of money."
"Is this possible? I haven't tried it."
"It's fine, you can try it."
"Then what should I write? I don't know what to write."
"Write love stories, essays, and so on. Many people read these."
"Love story, huh, this needs further research."
How could Yan Jiuxiang, who has never had a first love, write a love story?
But since Ying Han reminded her, she might as well give it a try.
Anyway, she has plenty of time to teach extra classes.
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