Metropolis: I Became The Rich Second-generation Villain

Bian Suwen told the "story" between himself and Wang Haoran.

However, the heroine in the story is not Bian Suwen, but "her friend".

The actor Wang Haoran in the story was described as horribly disgusting, and he was a super gratuitous man.

After the story was finished, Bian Suwen looked at Qiu Qianwei and added a sentence of course, "Now you know, why would I say that he is a bad guy?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Qianwei nodded subconsciously in response, but then shook her head again and retorted:

"Sister, when your friend told you about this, he must have subjective thoughts and thoughts. I don't think Wang Haoran is that kind of unscrupulous man."

Bian Su asked naturally disagrees, so he said: "My friend and I are very good, she can't lie, and there is no half-point error in what she described."

Qiu Qianwei contemptuously said: "Maybe I didn't lie, but I think your friend must be quite selfish!"

Bian Su asked, not convinced, and immediately asked: "You said my friend is selfish? Why is she selfish?"

Qiu Qianwei's subjective thoughts are naturally biased towards Wang Haoran. In addition, she also organized her thoughts from some objective angles and said:

"Sister, think about it, how old Wang Haoran was at that time, he was only sixteen, and how old your friend was, she was twenty-one! You made a sixteen boy responsible for this relationship, what did he take Responsible?"

"Well, he is still studying, but if your friend can understand him, you will never blame Wang Haoran."

"Furthermore, your friend is also a bit problematic. She is not as thick as she is. She is five years older than Wang Haoran, and she still eats tender grass? Being a normal woman would definitely keep her distance from Wang Haoran instead of harming her. he."

This call directly caused the blood pressure of Bingsu to be much higher. She snorted and retorted:

"Feelings are not something that can be controlled at will. Since Wang Haoran and my friend are already together, then he should treat my friend well, not lose her!"

"Emotions are indeed involuntary," Qiu Qianwei felt empathized with this point of view, and agreed very much. However, she still stood by Wang Haoran's side. After thinking about it, she said again:

"Maybe it's not his intention."

"What's the meaning?"

Qiu Qianwei analyzed, "He was only sixteen years old at that time. At this age, his parents would definitely control his thoughts. Perhaps his parents found out about this, so they did ideological work for him, and even persecuted him.

Under such a situation, it is understandable that he would choose to abandon your friend. At that age, it is too normal to be involuntarily. "

Hearing these words, Bian Suwen's excitement calmed down a bit, recalling some things that happened to Wang Haoran today.

Wang Haoran's wallet contains his own photos.

During the dinner, Wang Haoran ordered all his favorite dishes.

Wang Haoran clearly remembered the first aid methods that he had accidentally mentioned when he was chatting.

How can a person who is heartbroken be so caring, how can these actions be possible?

Could it be that he was really forced by the situation when he abandoned me at the beginning?

This thought came out of Bian Suwen's heart, and the resentment in his heart also rapidly diminished.

[Ding, the hostess Bian Suwen's favorability with the host is restored to 15, and the current total favorability is -20 (resentment)]

[Ding, the hostess Bian Suwen’s favorability degree for the host increased by 10, and the current total favorability degree is -10 (disgust)]

[Ding, the hostess Bian Suwen's favorability degree for the host increased by 10, and the current total favorability degree is 0 (Mo Lu)]

[Ding, Bian Suwen, the hostess, has increased the favorability of the host by 10, and the current total favorability is 10 (ordinary acquaintances)]

After discussing with Qiu Qianwei, Bian Suwen's mentality also changed a bit. He didn't hate Wang Haoran and looked at the matter aside.

However, it is absolutely impossible to go back to the past with Wang Haoran.

Bian Su asked the most, and would only treat Wang Haoran as an ordinary friend.

the other side.

As soon as Wang Haoran entered the classroom, he heard a series of system prompt messages. This made him a little confused.

I haven't done anything now, why did Bian Su ask me how much his affection for me has increased so much? It's 10 all at once.

It's really weird.

However, Wang Haoran was quite happy about it.

In just a few hours, Biansu asked about his favorability from -70 to 10, and this progress is not undesirable.

Wang Haoran returned to his seat, feeling very happy.

At this time, Mu Zhaozhao and Wen Jing also came to the classroom and sat in the seats next to Wang Haoran.

"I seemed to see Teacher Song on campus just now." Wen Jing suddenly whispered.

Wang Haoran naturally knew that Teacher Song in Wen Jing's mouth was Song Zhenyu. He looked at Wen Jing and said:

"Ms. Song should take the first year of high school in Shuize Middle School, can you read it wrong?"

"At that time, I was far away, and I was actually not sure if it was, or maybe it was a mistake." Wen Jing said again.

Wang Haoran nodded, wanting to contact Song Zhenyu.

But class is about to start now, which is a bit inconvenient, and I can only talk about it after class.

After all, Song Zhenyu is a female protagonist, and her favorability for herself is 40, so her female protagonist's halo has not diminished a little because of herself.

With the existence of the heroine's aura, then the law of meat buns will definitely be fulfilled in Song Zhenyu. It's just a matter of time.

——

Song Zhenyu was holding an advertisement for renting a house in his hand, and was walking through several old streets.

She has resigned from the position of Mizusawa Middle School. Because she has a more ambitious goal-to come to Qingling University for postgraduate entrance examination.

For the convenience of studying, Song Zhenyu wanted to rent a room near Qingling University.

However, her family's burden is relatively heavy, and most of her monthly salary is paid to her family, and she doesn't have much money on hand.

Therefore, only cheaper houses can be rented.

The rent in the rental advertisement in her hands is in line with Song Zhenyu's wishes.

A well-decorated house with one bedroom and one living room costs only 100 yuan a month, and it is free of water, electricity and wireless internet.

Such conditions are really great, and it is simply a matter of picking up bargains.

However, not everyone is eligible to rent the house above.

Because there is a strange requirement in the renting advertisement, that is, an interview is required!

You can move in only after passing the interview.

Song Zhenyu shuttled through the street for a while, and quickly found the address on the rental advertisement.

This is an old-fashioned residential building, which is estimated to be more than ten years old.

But the environment is very quiet, very suitable for people like her to live in for postgraduate entrance examinations.

Song Zhenyu took out his mobile phone and was about to call the contact number on the advertisement for renting a house.

not far away.

A man dressed in waistcoat and slippers was walking leisurely on the street.

Along the way, some neighbors saw him and asked in surprise.

"Xiao Ye, when did you come back?"

"It's been a few days since I came back."

"I heard that you went abroad. You must have made a lot of money, right?"

"It's not easy to do business abroad. No, I can't keep going, so I just returned to China. Reluctantly relying on the real estate left by my parents, I just had to eat."

While talking, the man called "Xiaoye" by the neighbors also came to Song Zhenyu's side.

"I love taking a bath, my skin is good..."

Song Zhenyu dialed the phone in the rental room advertisement, and "Xiaoye" immediately rang a cheerful cell phone ringtone.

After hearing the movement, Song Zhenyu looked at him subconsciously.

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