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"Qingqing, why aren't you sleeping yet? It's already past twelve o'clock."

Wang Ningning got up to go to the bathroom and saw Liu Ningqing still painting seriously on the balcony.

Under the light of the balcony, the girl's serious profile and slightly bloodshot eyes made Wang Ningning secretly feel distressed.

They knew that Liu Ningqing had a painting job.

Every night after they came back, while they were discussing where to go, what to eat, or what cosmetics and bags to buy, Liu Ningqing would always draw sketches on the balcony alone.

Everyone can see Liu Ningqing's family conditions. The total amount of clothes on her body does not exceed two hundred yuan.

As a beautiful girl like her, there are actually many "shortcuts" she can take. She can find a rich second-generation boyfriend and live her whole life without worrying about food and drink.

But she didn't. She was like a lotus planted neatly on the lake. There was no fighting or grabbing, but the breeze blew by.

Thinking of the scene of Xu Zhimu holding the guitar and singing affectionately, Xu Zhimu that night has become the youthful memory of many girls.

Such girls may be the legendary fools who are blessed by fools.

"I'll go to sleep in a while." Liu Ningqing rubbed her sore eyes, her wrists and waist were sore and painful.

However, I have produced a lot of drawings today, and my salary will be much higher this month.

Although this amount of money is still insignificant to buy a house, if you accumulate it bit by bit, there will always be hope one day.

Wang Ningning came out of the bathroom, looked at Liu Ningqing's frail body, and advised: "Don't draw Qingqing, we have military training tomorrow. If you faint tomorrow, your boyfriend won't worry to death."

Liu Ningqing's cheeks couldn't help but blush. Although she had already acquiesced to his existence in her heart, she still felt a little embarrassed to be said out like this...

After all, in her hometown, if there is no such thing as a boyfriend, a boyfriend is equivalent to a fiancé or a groom-to-be, which is a very serious matter.

You must meet your parents...

"Ning Ning, how much money do you need to earn per month to buy a house here?" Liu Ningqing hesitated, but couldn't help but ask this question.

"Well... Binhai City is a first-tier city. I heard that in better places, the down payment is four to five thousand, and you have to pay back seven or eight thousand in mortgage every month... Alas, I don't know if I can earn a month after graduation.

Seven or eight thousand." Wang Ningning sighed.

Forty to fifty... ten thousand? I have to repay the mortgage loan of seven to eight thousand every month...

This was a number that Liu Ningqing could not even imagine. She held the paintbrush in her hand. She knew that houses in the city were expensive, but she did not expect them to be so expensive.

Wang Ningning looked at Liu Ningqing's sudden sad look, then looked at the brush she was holding tightly in her hand, and instantly realized: "Qingqing, you are asking this, and you are still painting in the middle of the night... No, it can't be.

Do you want to help him buy a house together?"

"I..." Liu Ningqing was a little flustered, and her cheeks turned red.

The girl didn't say a word, but the red glow on her face meant she could write endless love words.

"Wow wow wow! What kind of virtue did Xu Zhimu have in his previous life to meet such a good girl like Qingqing!" Wang Ningning was so moved.

Nowadays, girls do have some advantages in love and marriage, and things like RVs have become a must-have for boys.

Although Wang Ningning did not think about having to rely on men to support herself, like Liu Ningqing, she foolishly painted in the middle of the night to earn money, just so that she could buy a small house of her own with the person she liked.

Just thinking about this kind of thing makes you lose your teeth.

What kind of magical two-way rush is this?

Wang Ningning couldn't help but walked over and hugged Liu Ningqing's neck: "Qingqing, you are so gentle. If I were a boy, I would chase you with that Xu Zhimu!"

Liu Ningqing blushed and gently pushed Wang Ningning away.

After washing, Liu Ningqing lay on the bed, took out her small purse, and then took out a small bag from under the pillow.

There was a plastic bag held in three layers inside and three outside, with the last one thousand yuan in it.

This was something Grandma had always carried with her to deal with emergencies. She took out the money from her purse, which amounted to just over 1,600 yuan.

This little money is not enough to buy a palm-sized house here.

Liu Ningqing collected all the money. Although her dream was still far away, she believed that as long as she took one more step forward, the distance between the two would be closer.

She took out her mobile phone and clicked on the only video saved in the photo album, which was sent to her by Wang Ningning.

Video of Xu Zhimu singing while holding a guitar.

Liu Ningqing didn't turn on the sound for fear of disturbing her roommate's sleep, but just looking at Xu Zhimu's gentle but firm eyes in the video, Liu Ningqing couldn't help but smile.

The feeling of putting someone at the top of your heart, even if there is only one rose in your arms, it is better than the sea of ​​flowers that enchants your eyes, and you are not afraid of high mountains and long roads.

So, good night and see you tomorrow.

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The next morning.

As usual, we gathered in the playground, but when Xu Zhimu arrived in the class, he saw several girls he had never seen before.

When Xu Zhimu appeared, everyone in the class booed.

"Yo yo yo! The male idol of our class is here!"

"God! A girl wants to add you on WeChat!"

Before Xu Zhimu could react, he saw the strange girls appearing in the class and ran over.

"You are Xu Zhimu! I am Song Qianqian from the Business English Department next door. I love hearing you sing. Can you add me on WeChat?"

The speaker was a girl with wavy hair and good looks and figure. She looked at Xu Zhimu with bright eyes.

He looks more handsome in person than in the video!

There is also a girl next to her. She is very tall. She seems to be about 1.76 meters tall. Her legs are very long, but her chest is a bit regrettable. However, she is still the type of elegant beauty. Judging from her aura and dress, she does not seem to be a freshman.

She took out a business card and put it directly into Xu Zhimu's hand. She winked at Xu Zhimu and said, "It has my phone number on it. You can contact me at any time, day or night."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Zhimu probably guessed that this is a senior who is a sophomore and junior.

A senior with this kind of temperament can handle these freshmen with perfect accuracy!

This... why do I suddenly feel like there are too many people who are popular and wrong?

"Damn, I'm convinced! Let's go, let's go, it's too hurt to follow Brother Mu." Zhang Rui felt depressed, thinking to himself, buddy, there are still a few girls in high school who took the initiative to confess their love.

As a result, ever since I met Xu Zhimu, my luck seemed to have been robbed, and I couldn’t even encounter a lucky break!

"Sorry, I already have someone I like." Xu Zhimu shook his head and returned the business card.

In the end, the two girls didn’t care at all.

"We are not together anymore, so can't you like one more person?"

"Let's be friends. I also like singing. How about we open a nightclub at Golden Years KTV tonight?"

Facing two girls who refused to give up, Xu Zhimu suddenly understood what it was like for those beauties to be blocked by some boys from confessing their feelings.

Xu Zhimu wanted to come directly, but there was a shout from behind him.

"Students of Class 2, prepare to stand in line and assemble!"

Zhu Ming walked over fragrantly, looking at the two girls blocking Xu Zhimu, some inexplicable irritability flashed in her eyes.

The two girls also looked at Bamboo Mingxiang, and then looked at Xu Zhimu.

Could this girl be the heroine who was confessed to yesterday?

She's pretty but too skinny. Mature boys know that fleshy ones are the best.

"Then sister won't delay my junior's training. Remember to call me." The tall girl stuffed her business card in her hand and left calmly. The girl with wavy curly hair also glanced at Zhu Mingxiang, turned around and left.

"Thank you for the rescue." Xu Zhimu smiled at Zhu Mingxiang.

Zhu Mingxiang's expression was a little complicated: "You are now the idol of the school. It's only the first day that girls come to your door and ask for WeChat. I can't stop you several times."

Zhu Mingxiang didn't even notice that there seemed to be an indescribable sour taste in her tone.