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Chapter 81 Birthday Present

Wei Mingyang stood at the door of the Internet cafe, watched Lin Huarong drive away, and dusted the ashes.

Wei Mingyang knew that Lin Huanuo must be with Jiang Yu now, and he didn't think that people like Jiang Yu would give Lin Huanuo to others.

Perhaps following Jiang Yu is the best for Lin Huanuo.

Wei Mingyang took a puff of cigarette, and the smell of nicotine made him a little intoxicated.

The deposition during this period made him understand a lot.

He used to like Lin Huanuo, but he liked it crazy when he was young.

But it cannot be said to be love after all.

He works in an Internet cafe and earns 3,000 or 4,000 yuan a month. He occasionally helps people repair cars and move goods and other physical tasks. He also thought about working in some more profitable industries.

But when others saw that he had a criminal record, they didn't have any skills, so they didn't hire him.

It can earn up to 6,000 yuan a month and you have to pay rent. Although it is close to the suburbs, it is also Shengjing. Even a one-bedroom hall is not cheap.

He couldn't afford to raise Lin Huanuo. Lin Huanuo was a canary who was flirted with in a rich villa since he was a child, and he was so fragile.

Sometimes he would be unwilling to let Lin Huanuo choose Jiang Yu, but after calming down, he would feel powerless.

He is not qualified to be unwilling to give up.

He paid the price for his youthful frivolity.

At that birthday party, he knew that he had been infected with the medicine and knew what he was doing to Lin Huanuo, but he just wanted to indulge himself.

He really likes Lin Huanuo very much. Every day when waiting at the school gate, even if Lin Huanuo doesn't talk to him, as long as she glances at him, he will feel moved.

He wanted to take over Lin Huanuo desperately and conquer her.

Wei Mingyang exhaled a smoke ring and suddenly smiled.

Lin Huarong used to say that Lin Huanuo was stupid, but look, Lin Huanuo was so smart that he didn't choose him.

Otherwise, I would have to suffer all the sufferings in this world with him.

The obsidian studs worn on the earlobe are flashing by the sun.

At that birthday party, Lin Huarong told him that he could call Lin Huanuo. Wei Mingyang didn't take Lin Huarong's words seriously at that time, but Lin Huanuo was really here.

At that time, he was controlled by alcohol and drug control. He remembered Lin Huanuo saying loudly, but he didn't hear clearly and didn't want to listen carefully.

Some time ago, he met a younger brother who was a vocational high school student on the street. The younger brother was quite good and invited Wei Mingyang to his house for dinner and drinks.

Then when talking about the birthday party, the younger brother told Wei Mingyang that Lin Huanuo was here to give him a birthday gift that day.

He also said that Lin Huanuo was so nervous that day that he was trembling all over. Like Parkinson, everyone around him was laughing so hard, but she still said Happy Birthday loudly.

The younger brother had been rummaging through his house for a long time, and finally found a small box.

He told Wei Mingyang, "Brother Wei, this is the birthday gift Lin Huanuo gave you back then. The scene was too chaotic at that time. I saw the gift falling on the ground, but unfortunately I picked it up by myself. I wanted to sell this thing before, but when the guy estimated the price, I didn't dare to sell it anymore."

"I originally planned to wait for you to find a chance to return it to you. If I don't have the chance to return it to you, I will just regard this thing as a family heirloom."

Wei Mingyang opened the gift box as big as a palm, and a pair of obsidian earrings lay quietly inside.

Brother Wei, who was once a vocational high school bully, dared not mess with the whole street, slapped himself twice and cried at someone's house for a long time.

Wei Mingyang smoked a cigarette and looked at the clear sky.

Lin Huanuo is his youthful recklessness.

He eventually became a passerby in his life.

His future is still long. Perhaps he still achieves nothing like this when he is gray-haired, or he may rely on his own hands to create a bright future.
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