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I'm a good girl

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    I am a good girl, really. Fan Xiaozhu often introduces herself to others like this.

    Because no one looks at her like a good girl.

    Because a good girl will not shave her head like a nun, because a good girl will not tattoo her arms, because a good girl will not work at night and sleep during the day.

    Despite this, Fan Xiaozhu, who calls herself a good girl, settled down in Changshao Street, and her renter is the bank mom next door to Ami.

    Yin Ma is a wealthy person on Changshao Street, and her house is bigger than ordinary people.  The house of Ami's family was originally big, but when grandma went to jail, Yin Ma took over grandma's house. After grandma came back, the house was downsized.

    This is what Grandma Tang Guo said.  As a result, grandma and Yinma became feuding, and the two could quarrel for three days and three nights across the wall.  Infected by her grandmother's hatred, Ami never talked to her mother.

    " What Fan Xiaozhu said at Ami's door that afternoon was partly heard by Yinma, who was standing on the balcony eating melon seeds - of course, mainly about the eight hundred yuan.  Yin Ma is a real tenant, and she is taking care of several houses nearby.

    Yin Ma said she had a room that could barely fit a bed for someone to lie down on.  Afraid that Fan Xiaozhu would not rent, the banker's mother reduced the rent by two hundred yuan.

    ¡°I¡¯ll charge you six hundred yuan, it¡¯s so cheap.¡±

    That night, Fan Xiaozhu carried a quilt and a large backpack into the musty-smelling grocery room of Yinma's house.  The utility room was probably no more than three meters wide and four meters long, and there was a small bed one meter wide.

    Apart from the bed, there is only a box left in the free space. Fortunately, there are one or two rows of shelves on the wall that can just fit some small sundries.  There is a small window in the utility room, as big as two books. Through the window, Fan Xiaozhu can see the large window on the first floor of Ami's house. Behind the window is Ami's stove.

    Fan Xiaozhu comes back at around six o¡¯clock every day, and it¡¯s past seven o¡¯clock when he finishes cleaning up.  She found that the girl opposite who always had her eyes covered always came downstairs after seven o'clock.

    For two days in a row, Fan Xiaozhu only saw Ami once.

    This blind man can actually cook noodles. Fan Xiaozhu has the impression that Ami can not only cook noodles but also lose his temper.

    Qian Huan came to see Fan Xiaozhu two days in a row in the afternoon.

    Qian Huan is a relatively playful person and is very good at making friends. She has been like this since she was a child. She makes all kinds of friends.  So Ami was never her best friend.

    But Ami only has friends with Tang Guo and Qian Huan in Changshao Street.

    Tang Guo is going to school now, with new classmates and new good friends in school.  Ami had no choice but to look for Qian Huan frequently, but yesterday she even said she wanted to break up with her.

    Ami feels a little regretful now.

    There is no one to accompany her to the mall to buy things.

    "Cheng Ami, I was wrong, don't be angry." Qian Huan sat on the bed at Fan Xiaozhu's house and shouted loudly into the kitchen of Ami's house: "Come out, I'll treat you to spicy hotpot."

    Qian Huan came to reconcile with A Mi, and also to make friends with Fan Xiaozhu: "I know many things on this street. If you need any help, you can come to me."

    Fan Xiaozhu nodded, his expression unchanged. In the eyes of others, her calmness meant she was always naturally cool.

    Qian Huan continued to shout at Ami¡¯s house: ¡°If you don¡¯t like spicy food, how about we go eat fried chicken?¡±

    ¡°Or I can buy you a layer cake, it¡¯s super sweet.¡±

    Qian Huan was tired from shouting, and continued to play with Fan Xiaozhu, who was lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone. "When Ami gets angry, he becomes like a child. He doesn't know how to quarrel, so he has no choice but to threaten people and say he won't play with you anymore."

    "When I was little, I would be so sad when I heard someone say, I don't want to play with you anymore." Qian Huan sat on a small bed made of wooden boards, swaying her feet and said lazily, "When I grow up, I will listen to  It's funny when someone says something like this, who cares?"

    "But Ami is different from others." Qian Huan smiled, with a few pigtails dangling on his head: "We have grown up, but Ami is still the same as before."

    Qian Huan and Fan Xiaozhu promised: "Ami will forgive me."

    Fan Xiaozhu put away his mobile phone and looked at the large window opposite through the small window.  The wall around the window was very dirty, and the wall covering had long since peeled off, leaving black stains smeared over time.

    Ami was sitting on the wooden stairs, still a little angry.

    She thought, Qian Huan is so bad, he actually said that she used dead people's money.

    "But Qian Huan's words are not wrong." Ami could only say to the cup in his hand because he had something in his heart. He didn't know what color the cup was today: "The neighbors all said that I used dead people's money."

    AmiRepeatedly over and over again, my deep love for you will not slowly fade away because of today's obsession with games, tomorrow's obsession with movies and television, and the disruption of work and family life.

    But Nan also feels that living too carelessly is not cool at all.

    Okay, the melancholic Anan has finished speaking, and then the beautiful and beautiful Mr. Nan appears.

    Good girl Fan Xiaozhu is also an amazing girl. Before everyone is curious about her career, Mr. Nan plans to create a guess and win prizes.

    Everyone, let¡¯s guess as much as you like. If you guess correctly, there will be a red envelope - a reward of 10,000 Jinjiang coins - (A Nan¡¯s bright eyes are close to the screen and the fingers of her slender little hands repeatedly count the circles behind it) In short, it means a hundred yuan, if  The conversion is wrong, and the right of explanation belongs to Mr. Nan.

    ????????????? No Jinjiang coins Hahahaha, there is room on my pillow.

    I bet you can¡¯t guess it. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can¡¯t guess it. Leave a comment on this chapter and randomly send red envelopes. Just make everyone happy. Well, Nan has updated the article in advance because he wants to stay in bed tomorrow.

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