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After Zhang Yong finished his meal in a hurry, he really wanted to get out of the way. "Lanqing, I drove the car away. Mr. Guo will call us after ten o'clock. If your classmate doesn't have time to accompany you, you can just stroll around by yourself."
"Yes." Lan Feiyang nodded. But I was thinking in my heart: What kind of banquet did Mr. Guo go to today? Why is it so late? No wonder the last time I went home was half past eleven.
At the entrance of Happy Restaurant, Lan Feiyang was at a loss as to where to pass the time, when suddenly someone quickly approached and said "Hi". When he turned around, he saw Liu Yan standing beside her with a bag on her back, her head tilted and a smile on her face.
"You're off work now?" Lan Feiyang was a little surprised.
"No. Anyway, the peak time for eating has passed, and there are few customers now. I came out after saying hello to my aunt." Liu Yan glanced around deliberately as she spoke, "Where's Brother Zhang Yong?"
"He left earlier." Lan Feiyang sighed dully.
"Then you will accompany me to the night market?" Looking at Liu Yan's expectant eyes, Lan Feiyang couldn't bear to refuse.
"Okay." He nodded indifferently.
"Did you really drop out of school and work because you didn't have the money to go to college?" Liu Yan asked again as she walked on the street where the bright LED lights flickered.
"Yes." Lan Feiyang nodded while wiping his hands in his trouser pockets, "You think you're joking?"
"Then why are you dressed so well and still go out to restaurants?" Liu Yan asked puzzled looking at him in a neat suit and shiny leather shoes.
"Wearing this outfit is necessary for work." Lan Feiyang explained patiently, "The reason for going to the restaurant is because the boss is attending a banquet, and we are on standby at any time."
"Oh. What does your boss do?" Liu Yan asked curiously.
"I'm in the home appliance business." Lan Feiyang said vaguely, and suddenly said solemnly: "I'm here as an imposter, you have to remember, don't bark in the future."
Liu Yan stuck out her tongue and asked cutely: "Why do you want to impersonate yourself?"
Lan Feiyang looked at her sideways: "They require a college degree or above, do I have one?"
"Oh" Liu Yan suddenly realized, "That's not it."
"It's good to know." Lan Feiyang relieved like a heavy burden.
"Then how should I call you? You can't call 'hey, hey, hey' all the way, right?"
"You can just call me Lan Qing."
"But you're not." Liu Yan rolled her black eyes behind her glasses, "Why don't you just stop doing it and go to school. I'll ask my father to lend you money, and you will pay it back slowly after you work."
Lan Feiyang was taken aback for a moment: "Is this wrong? Can your father agree?"
Lan Feiyang knows that money is not so easy to borrow these days. If people have money and do not invest it, they will also consider the repayment ability of the borrower. It is not so easy for college graduates to find a good job, and they will not be able to repay their debts within five or six years. And it's not easy to recover. Otherwise, how can it be difficult for the bank's student loans to continue?
"I think so. My dad loves me a lot, so it's okay for me to act like a baby." Liu Yan nodded uncertainly.
In fact, she has no idea. After all, her father has limited financial resources and wants to expand the scale. But at least she can ask her parents for a little more money, and then accompany Lan Feiyang to take a part-time job to subsidize her life after school. It should be feasible.
Seeing Liu Yan's expression, Lan Feiyang seemed to realize something: "I don't want to bother you anymore, I can solve my problems by myself. Besides, my boss treats me very well, and I am very happy doing this job now."
"Butyou rescued me from the gangsters last year, and I didn't even thank you properly. I just wanted to help you to the best of my ability." Liu Yan was a little aggrieved: This guy, why doesn't he understand his heart? !
Last year, he suddenly stood in front of him like a wall, and then knocked down all the punks surrounding him. That cool look directly hit the soft part of her heart, making her stunned for a moment.
She didn't expect that this rustic and very plainly dressed boy who always took the top three in the class and the top five in the school every time, would have such shocking skills!
At that time, if it weren't for the college entrance examination with thousands of troops fighting in half a year, the time was getting tighter and tighter, and she really wanted to have a good talk with him.
But even so, she often cared about his every move, and heard that he wanted to be admitted to the P University in Bohai City, so she applied for it without hesitation.
Unexpectedly, when the school started, he didn't come to study! She was so melancholy and puzzled.
Unexpectedly, when I was shopping for clothes with my friend Song Jiajia, I would run into him unexpectedly. And after only half a year, he has become a tall and handsome urban??Handsome guy! Her heart was pounded violently again.
Hearing that since he was out of school and working part-time to earn tuition fees because of lack of money, she was determined to help him. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so obedient and come to help in the uncle's shop!
What a coincidence, I met him again tonight Can't say it's not fate?
"Hey, why do you always remember that little thing?" Lan Feiyang shook his head and smiled, "We are always in the same class, right? How can I see you being bullied by the gangsters but not come forward? If you really want to thank you, just Lend me the college textbooks you have passed the exam. I want to study on my own first, and strive to graduate with your class."
"Ah? Oh." Liu Yan, who was wandering in her thoughts, nodded unexpectedly, "It's just that I majored in business administration, and you majored in international economics and trade, not a major. Except for public courses, I'm afraid"
"Then you can borrow my public textbook first, and then we'll talk about the rest." Lan Feiyang interrupted Liu Yan, who was expecting love.
"That's good." Liu Yan said happily, "Anyway, you are working part-time, so you probably don't have much time to read. It would be nice if you can finish the public lectures." After speaking, she and Lan Feiyang took the bus back to school to pick up the books.
The bus in winter, like an animal unwilling to forage, crawls unhurriedly on the bustling streets. From time to time, people got on and off the car, which was amazingly the same.
Lan Feiyang feels that there are so many bridges in Bohai City, including flyovers, overpasses, viaducts, and river-crossing bridges.
? In front of you, a brand-new bridge flying over both sides of Bohai City is shining brightly with its beautiful branches. In the bridge, there is also a row of metal pipes poking towards the sky, pipe feet, and dazzling lighting lights, climbing to the top along the pipes. In the night, it is so brightly shining and radiant.
Liu Yan maintained a joyful mood, looking at the bridge and the river with great interest. The youthful girl, facing the charming night market with bright lights and the tall and handsome boy she likes beside her, has beautiful fantasies in her heart.
She really couldn't imagine how disappointed she would be if she couldn't go to another city without a river or a bridge in the future.
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