Bi Yue quickly climbed to the head of the bed and looked at the wall through the window.
In her eyes, Chu Yifeng was very much like the mysterious Line Walker.
He didn't even have a running start, and no one could see how he jumped up there. In just a few steps, his back figure became as agile as a monkey, and he jumped up the two-meter-high courtyard wall in a few steps.
Then, Bi Yue opened her eyes wide and waved foolishly to the outside.
Because Chu Yifeng seemed to have guessed that she would be on the lookout, he actually rode on the wall and suddenly waved at her window. After waving, he disappeared in a very cool way.
Bi Yue breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously: "I'm worried."
After mumbling to himself, he turned on the desk lamp and looked back at the bed. It was a mess with food, drinks and passbooks. He took the passbook directly.
Pocket money? How much pocket money?
"One, ten, hundred, thousand..." After a pause: "Ten thousand?"
Bi Yue quickly changed from sitting cross-legged to sitting on her knees, and moved closer to the desk lamp.
She cleared her throat nervously, read out loud this time seriously, and counted again:
"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand... I'm going!"
She was dumbfounded, her heart pounding with fear, and she quickly clutched the passbook.
This guy just threw 200,000 yuan to her so casually?
Do you have to be so exaggerated?
Bi Yue packed up the food and drinks a little stiffly, then crawled into bed, lay on the pillow again, picked up the passbook under the pillow and looked at it over and over again.
I had calmed down a little at this time, but after calming down, I still felt mixed emotions.
At first she wondered if it was because she had been so ruthless when accepting the ring that he thought she was someone who would accept anything.
She wasn't with him for money, she felt uncomfortable.
Then he started to wonder, where did he, a soldier, get 200,000 yuan?
Who cares what his sister wants?
The last time he left, he told her that he had over three thousand yuan in the drawer and asked her to go and get it if she needed money.
However, even during the Chinese New Year, when I wrote to her, I was still complaining about being poor. She mailed me some cigarettes and food for me, and also stuffed two hundred yuan into a biscuit box.
If you ask for what his sister wants, then it would really be... Chu Yifeng, you are stupid!
Isn't this just putting pressure on her?
Two hundred thousand. Conflicted Bi Yue turned over, opened her eyes wide in the darkness, and her heart began to feel sweet and heavy again, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.
I was afraid that she would feel embarrassed, so I also took away her pocket money. How could she spend so much pocket money?
Then he suddenly stopped smiling.
He, after all, means well.
well!
He took it out at this time, definitely because he heard what his parents said in the evening.
Maybe he felt that since the family was in such a quarrel, all he could do was return the 87,000 yuan.
Bi Yue couldn't help but mutter, "Fool!" She bit her nails, feeling upset, angry, ashamed, and sweet. She felt that Chu Yifeng thought too simply and was a fool.
Although it is true that she might have given in if she could have borrowed it at the beginning.
Don’t spend that money, just like decoration.
However, that is only limited to borrowing from my uncle.
As for now, Bi Yue closed her eyes and prepared to sleep. She thought:
It's not about money anymore.
These days, she quarreled and asked for the money because she earned it. She felt that her mother was really unreasonable and insisted on trying to force her to win.
Even now winning or losing doesn't matter.
Bi Yue made up her mind that as long as he had this intention, she couldn't take the money, not even keep it for safekeeping.
Well, see you at the street corner tomorrow, and I’ll let him take it back happily.
…
Perhaps in the quiet night, it will make it difficult for men and women in love to fall asleep.
During this special period of time, there is always an irresistible feeling that touches people's heartstrings.
Chu Yifeng lowered the car window, letting the night wind blow into the car. He held the steering wheel with one hand and looked at the neon lights and the empty streets. He had never been a person who didn't know where to go, but at this moment he felt that the night was long, he had no intention of sleeping, and he didn't know where to drive.
You have a home, don’t you?
He knew that suddenly, what he lacked was a sense of belonging.
He missed her so much that he couldn't separate himself from her. If he wanted to follow his original intention, he also wanted to sneak into the Bi family's yard, where lived the girl he wanted to be close to all the time, a little goblin who had demonized his heart.
Chu Yifeng sat in the car and turned off the lights facing the three-story building. As soon as he bent down to get out of the car, Liang Yinqiu, wearing a suit jacket, opened the door.
"Are you back?"
"Um."
Liang Yinqiu looked at her son walking by her side, frowned, and asked, "Have you eaten yet? Where did you eat?"
"My future father-in-law's house."
"You?" Liang Yinqiu was so angry at his son's straightforward answer that he felt like a lump in his throat.
Following Chu Yifeng who changed his shoes and entered the house, he bent down together:
"What's the big deal about you going to have dinner there? Xiaofeng, your dad and I have only been together for a short while, and even your dad can see that Bi Yue's dad doesn't like you."
Chu Yifeng chuckled and instantly turned to look at his mother.
The tone was so angry that I wanted to ask her mother, "Just you? Just you, the one who glanced at the north balcony, then glanced up and down, raised an eyebrow and sneered at Bi Yue, if someone else looked at your daughter like that, would you be able to bear it?"
Liang Yinqiu also thought that her son was angry and yelled at her.
However, Chu Yifeng took a deep breath, rubbed his face with his hands, put his hands down and looked at Liang Yinqiu again, as if he was very tired, and nodded:
"Let's go to sleep, huh? Mom."
"What do you mean?"
"Then I'll leave?" Chu Yifeng turned around.
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