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    Xia Wancheng wringed out the clothes Xu Xingzhi had taken off and hung them out.

    Because of the heavy rain, the designer was also trapped in the flower shop.  Fortunately, he had sufficient eyesight, and from beginning to end he just pretended that he had never seen Xu Xingzhi.

    Xu Xingzhi was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, tightly wrapped in a large towel, with only a wet head exposed.

    Xia Wancheng looked angry, but kept silent because of the presence of outsiders.

    When the rain was about to subside, the designer hurriedly borrowed an umbrella from Xia Wancheng and left without looking back.

    Xia Wancheng was just about to have a seizure when she heard Xu Xingzhi say: "It only rains on the road, and there is no shelter from the rain."

    "Hey! Riding a bicycle in the heavy rain, don't you feel that you are very handsome and stylish? Aren't you afraid of accidentally falling into a ditch?"

    Xu Xingzhi came to hold her hand across the towel, "You were very angry on the phone. I was very worried."

    "You blame me?"

    Xia Wancheng touched the wall of the cup filled with cold medicine, put the cup into Xu Xingzhi's hand, and forced him to drink it with her eyes.

    Xu Xingzhi pinched his nose, his face wrinkled as if he had eaten ten lemons raw.  "This medicine is too bitter."

    "You know the medicine is bitter, but you should make some snacks yourself." Xia Wancheng took a deep breath and asked him again: "Buy those things back, and that check Where did you get the money?"

    The leftovers from a previous commercial shoot

    ¡°Nonsense, don¡¯t think I don¡¯t know you just bought a few models and a camera recently!¡±

    Xu Xingzhi was honest now, "I promised to shoot an advertisement for someone, and they gave me the money first."

    He carefully observed Xia Wancheng¡¯s expression, and when he saw her frowning, he quickly said: ¡°It¡¯s the same person who contacted me last time, she¡¯s reliable.¡±

    Xia Wancheng said bluntly: "I can solve my own problems"

    Seeing that Xia Wancheng was really angry, Xu Xingzhi hurriedly added: "A classmate with whom I have a good relationship asked me to borrow money for emergency treatment, so I agreed to accept this advertisement."

    Xia Wancheng's anger gradually subsided, but she was still not very happy.

    She asked: ¡°Do you think you can make money very quickly like this?¡±

    Xu Xingzhi said seriously: "This is just a part-time job that makes more money."

    ¡°Your father doesn¡¯t like you doing this very much.¡±

    ¡°Since this year, I haven¡¯t spent a penny from my family.¡±

    Xia Wancheng looked at him quietly for a while and then said: "This job looks too tempting. You only need to spend a day or two to earn half a year's salary of an ordinary office worker. Do you want to buy a model?  Buy a camera, and if you want to buy anything expensive in the future, just answer an ad and you¡¯ll have it all.¡±

    Xu Xingzhi asked her: "Is this a bad thing?"

    "Do you want to treat the job of artist model as a serious career? How much do you know about it? Is it just a part-time job that makes a lot of money? If you enter the society in the future and engage in a job related to your current major, you will  Why don¡¯t you also take on a commercial when your salary is not what you want?¡±

    Xu Xingzhi lowered his head and thought for a while, then told Xia Wancheng truthfully: "I didn't think so much."

    ??

    Xu Xingzhi looked up at her for a long time before saying: Xia Wancheng, you were born in the same month as me.

    Xia Wancheng restrained her preaching attitude and asked, "What type of advertisement is this time?"

    "perfume."

    Which brand?

    "The one you like very much."

    Xia Wancheng held her chin with her hand, "That's a famous luxury brand all over the world. Why should they ask you to shoot an advertisement?"

    Xu Xingzhi smiled and said nothing.

    Xia Wancheng asked again: "Which artist will you collaborate with again this time?"

    "I heard it's Wanli."

    Xia Wancheng's lips twitched for a while, and finally she managed to hold back a few words, "Why do you do that?"

    ¡­¡­

    The heavy rain has just stopped, and there is a faint smell of camphor in the air.

    Xu Xingzhi carried two belts of fresh vegetables, and Xia Wancheng pushed the cart slowly back home.

    "I will calculate this amount with you based on the interest rate of the bank loan."

    Xu Xingzhi was in a good mood and hummed an inaudible song. Hearing this, he only said: "It's up to you."

    ?"You and your dadwhen will you move back home?"

    "I have extended the rent here until the end of next year"

    As he was talking, Xu Xingzhi suddenly squinted at the place in front of him and asked, "Is that Zhong Lu?"

    "Zhonglu? Oh, the beautiful neighbor upstairs who has a cat."

    Xia Wancheng looked over and saw a girl wearing a JK uniform being pulled by a man at the entrance of the corridor.  It looked like there was quite a dispute between the two.

    With Xia Wancheng¡¯s eyesight, she really couldn¡¯t see clearly what those two people looked like.

    "Don't worry about who it is, just go over and ask."

    Xia Wancheng was a few steps behind and locked the car.  When she arrived, she saw Zhong Lu huddled behind Xu Xingzhi with a rosy look on her face, holding Xu Xingzhi's arm tightly in her hand.

    Xia Wancheng looked at the man who was in a stalemate with Xu Xingzhi in front of her, and found that this man was also young, probably a few years older than them.

    The man said angrily: "Who are you?"

    Because Xu Xingzhi was grabbed by Zhong Lu¡¯s arm, he couldn¡¯t dodge for a moment and was forcefully pushed by the man.

    Xia Wancheng was unhappy at the moment and stepped in between the two of them, "Who are you? You don't look like you are from our community."

    "This is between me and Zhong Lu, who are you?"

    Zhong Lu hurriedly said, "I don't know him. He followed me all the way here. I"

    "Please leave, otherwise I will report the crime."

    Seeing that Xia Wancheng actually took out his mobile phone and started calling the Inspection Bureau, the man cursed twice and left.

    Xia Wancheng turned around and saw Zhong Lu snuggled in Xu Xingzhi's arms, crying like a newborn kitten, which made people feel a sense of love and affection.

    But Xia Wancheng has always been cruel. She forcefully pulled Xu Xingzhi's arm out of her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, Miss Zhong, that person is gone."

    Zhong Lu looked up at Xu Xingzhi, "But he already knows which floor I live on. I'm worried that he will come directly to my house to find me in the future."

    Xia Wancheng went to see Xu Xingzhi. He seemed to be unaware of the current situation and the meaning of Zhong Lu's words. He looked inexplicably innocent.

    ¡°Otherwise, let¡¯s report the crime.¡±

    As soon as Xu Xingzhi said these words, Xia Wancheng laughed out loud.  When she saw Miss Zhong staring at Xu Xingzhi with a reluctant look on her face, she felt relieved both physically and mentally.

    At this moment, the dark clouds receded, and there was a ray of dusk's afterglow slanting down.  Xia Wancheng shouted: "Old Xu, go home and cook."

    And then left Miss Zhong, who was full of expectations, far behind.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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