Not to mention the level of Xie Xiuer's real straight male aesthetics (it's actually that bad), just judging from the effect of the photo he posted, he still has some good intentions.
For example, the beautiful girl Weiwei couldn't bear the humiliation. After class that afternoon, she didn't even eat, so she drove her little Hongguang directly to the High-tech Park.
I originally planned to exercise my girlfriend's privileges and criticize my boyfriend, but I didn't expect that Xie Yan looked even more haggard than during the Chinese New Year!
With a height of 185cm, I'm afraid I'm only 70kg now!
The cheeks have become thinner and have a pointed chin, and the cheeks on both sides no longer have that cute flesh.
Not to mention a pair of big eyes staring straight at his girlfriend, looking even more joyful and innocent.
If he wasn't so handsome...
At this moment, she couldn't say what she had planned. In the end, Ding Wei could only retreat quietly.
"Why does it look so miserable..."
…
Ding Wei murmured in a low voice, and then ignored the pleasantries. Feeling nervous, she drove to the supermarket to buy a bunch of things and put them in the workroom.
Not only Xie Yan, but also everyone looked so haggard.
Senior Brother Zhou was already unshaven. When he saw Ding Wei coming in with a big box in her arms, tears suddenly filled her eyes.
"Why don't I have a girlfriend like this?"
Xie Yan glared angrily - Senior Brother Zhou had already broken up with his girlfriend, so by saying this now, could he be poaching?
Damn it, let’s duel!
However, before he could brew up his anger, Senior Brother Zhou's cell phone rang, and he hurriedly opened the text message again.
The next second, he was extremely happy again.
"We won't break up, my girlfriend won't break up!"
Thank you... isn't this destined?
How many times has this been divided and combined?
After Senior Brother Zhou was happy, he lay on the table and started crying again.
"But my salary for this month is gone, not a penny is left..."
He looked at Xie Yan.
Xie Yan felt that the roast duck in his hand suddenly lost its flavor.
"It's brother, just let me take a bite!"
…
What kind of brothers are senior brothers?
They are not brothers at all, there is no friendship to talk about.
Xie Yan decisively turned around and didn't look at him.
The boss, Zheng Gong, also gave Ding Wei a thumbs up.
"Ding Wei, why are you so good? It would be a bit of a waste for us, Xiao Xie, to match you."
The salaries of the engineers and students under him are not low.
Although he is a little busy, it is indeed not bad. He has a girlfriend to talk to and a wife at home. Now, they are either accustomed to it or they are on the verge of breaking up.
Unlike Ding Wei, not only is her relationship with Xiao Xie getting better and better, she meets her parents during the holidays... and she brings so many things every now and then!
well.
Mr. Zheng's face turned red.
I firmly thought that even if Ding Wei was so considerate, he couldn't relax on the tasks that Xiao Xie should do. What kind of vacation do programmers and engineers want?
No leave.
It's a pity that such an outstanding girl can't show her their achievements now...
After all, we have cooperated with a large company and it is considered a world-class project, so we still need to keep it confidential.
Zheng Gong happily rolled up the roast duck and ordered at the same time
"Xiao Xie, I didn't expect that you would still have time to post photos on the school forum... Well, I will put more burdens on you later, young people, seize the opportunity."
Thanks...
He looked at Mr. Zheng in disbelief, and finally turned to stare at his girlfriend with tears in his eyes. The roast duck in his hand really didn't taste good at all.
Ding Wei...
So what... Chinese people have a fine tradition.
It’s just that I can only be happy when my loved ones are burdened by my boss. Plus, Xie Yan...
So she could only smile awkwardly and said
"Then Xiu'er, you have to work harder for our future!"
She clasped her fingers
"Look, our house will be handed over at the end of the year. Not to mention the monthly loan repayments, we will also have to pay a large renovation fee... After all, when we live together in the future, don't we have to have good things in every aspect? This
I can’t save on renovation costs.”
Xie Xiuer...
I just wanted to realize my dream, but I didn’t expect that my own house was waiting for me, and from what Weiwei said...there were so many people!
His fair face, which had been cultivated after not seeing the light for a long time, was slightly red at the moment.
I thought about it again and again, but couldn't think of what to say. In the end I could only lower my head and take another bite of the burrito in silence.
"Then... I will work hard. The bonus is pretty good now."
our house……
Hey hey hey...
Xie Yan suddenly felt full of fighting spirit.
After all, they are now cooperating with other projects and have much more bank loans and project funds. He is no longer an intern who only gets a basic salary for a month.
Come on! For the future!
Just do it!
…
Ding Wei originally thought that the idea of beating a child to become an old man only appeared in ancient martial arts novels and some male enhancement novels.
I never expected that it would also appear in romance.
Aren’t you just pursuing someone else? If you can’t pursue him as a boy, you will cry to your mother when you go home. It’s so shameless!
Ding Wei looked at the arrogant middle-aged woman in sunglasses standing in front of her, and fell silent at the moment.
The other person pulled down his glasses, his original intention was to take a good look at the girl from top to bottom, but he didn't expect that he was wearing high heels and was a little short in height.
In the end, he could only cough and pretend to be nonchalant.
"It's you who rejected our Honghong."
"She's quite pretty, so no wonder she makes us dizzy... It's a pity."
"What's the use of having a good-looking face? Your taste and taste are both bad!"
…
Before Ding Wei was sure that this was Zhou Zhenhong's parent, the other party said these words directly.
have to!
She had nothing to be polite about, and now she really looked at this aunt from top to bottom.
"It's a pity, auntie, you haven't even developed your looks, let alone your taste and taste."
Taking another look at the shoes on her feet, a particularly contemptuous and disdainful snort came from her nose.
"Oh, I thought Zhou Zhenhong was so proud of his family. After doing this for a long time, Auntie, you only deserve to wear the out-of-season items from the year before last."
It's only April now, and this aunt has a full head of curly hair, old-fashioned slender and high gray eyebrow tattoos, full eyeliner, and lips that are quite period-style.
His face was painted as white as snow.
Maybe she used to be a great beauty...but now, when Ding Wei says she has no beauty, she really doesn't mean to belittle her.
Today, this aunt is wearing an exquisite dress, a rich shawl, and a pair of pointed short boots.
It is precisely because the heel of these short boots is only 5, that Auntie missed a bit of condescension when she started today.
As for why Ding Wei recognized the off-season model from the year before last...
Alas, it's all Bai Shanshan's fault.
Why do you have to be so rich?
This pair from the year before last was in her shoe box, and it was Ding Wei who carried it over for a photo!
The receipts and everything were there, but because they were double high heels, Bai Shanshan never wore them.
This was brought over by my family at the beginning of last semester. Unexpectedly, it was left unused under the bed and has never had a chance to appear since then.
If it weren't for Ding Wei's suggestion, I'm afraid it would have been broken and thrown into the trash can.
I have to say that this is also the destination of a generation of big-name shoes.
…
When she said this, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but shrink back twice.
Then he looked at Ding Wei with surprise and uncertainty. Wasn't it said that Ding Wei's son was a girl from an ordinary family?
Why this insight?
The shoes on her feet are from the year before last. Didn't they buy them in a discount store? Otherwise, she only relies on her husband's salary and she doesn't go to work. How can she afford genuine brand shoes of the season?
So, is this girl whose son is not pursuing him actually a very wealthy family?
…
This is why Zhou Zhenhong’s mother was wrong.
In fact, big brands release so many models every year, who has the time to write them down one by one?
If a really rich girl, like Bai Shanshan, asks her to remember, she won’t be able to remember any of the styles from the year before!
But you don’t have to say it clearly, just let the aunt be polite first.
Ding Wei smiled calmly.
Zhou Zhenhong's mother originally had two thoughts about leaving, but then the aunt looked at Ding Wei's clothes and suddenly gained courage again.
A girl's movie, you still want to scare her?
I must have heard it from somewhere. Although the clothes and shoes on her body are nice-looking, they are nothing I have ever seen before, and they don’t even have a logo.
She slowly took out a car key from her bag, turned the lock on, and pretended to leave.
"Young girls nowadays really don't know what to buy. I wonder how much money you have to struggle to buy such a car? Let alone a house in the imperial capital..."
"Deserves a life without happiness."
…
Ding Wei also sighed sadly.
At this moment, I learned Bai Shanshan's tone and demeanor.
"Oh, it's all my brother's fault."
"At that time, I was told that I wouldn't be able to get into Mingda University, so in the end I just bought a building for me in Pudong."
"My sister-in-law is the same. She doesn't think about me at all. She bought a house on Hong Kong Island... It's so far away. I really don't have a house in the imperial capital. Now I don't even have a place to stay when I go out. It's so melancholy.
.”
She muttered, like a little girl complaining that she didn't understand the world. Her aunt was surprised and confused.
She couldn't believe it.
But it’s hard to imagine that a girl who really has nothing would be so exaggerated.
Ding Wei(?°???°)?
Do you think this is the end? No.
She gathered up the knitted cardigan on her body.
"Also, can't I buy these clothes at a counter? People of the current season have sent them to my house for me to choose. If I have to say something bad, I have to go to a tailor."
She chopped off her feet and said, "This pair of Italian custom-made shoes only costs over 80,000 yuan. They are not worthy of our family at all."
Coincidentally, she still had the same old pair of Martin boots on her feet.
From wearing it in winter to now, it is not inconsistent at all. After all, thickening socks in winter and wearing thin socks in spring are indeed worth the price of more than 200.
But this middle-aged aunt took a closer look——
The sides of the car, the seams, and the creases on the top that have been worn for a long time...
No matter how you look at it, it smells like professional customization. She has not seen this model in big-name stores!
"By the way, auntie, isn't the car in your hand worth hundreds of thousands? Why are you so proud? Is it because you don't have enough money on hand?"
Ding Wei smiled innocently, "It doesn't matter. If you save two more months of pocket money, you can buy a better sports car."
"My brother said that if it's less than three million, I won't be worthy of letting me sit down."
Pocket money...
three million……
Zhou Zhenhong’s mother was already on the verge of collapse.
Regardless of whether it was true or false, she did not intend to offend the other party any more.
What kind of vision does your son have? He's too easy on his mother!
At first glance, he fell in love with the daughter of a wealthy family.
However, this wealthy family must have high demands, so it's normal to look down on him. After all, the family's financial resources are still quite thin...
Compared to Zhou Zhenhong, his mother is quite self-aware.
As for saying it's fake...
How can it be!
The girl could tell at a glance that her car was only worth a few hundred thousand yuan. She could also tell the off-season model of her shoes. Is this something that a girl from a poor family could tell?
This is the heritage of a wealthy family, heritage!
The custom-made clothes I wear are really unique if you think about it carefully. Even if they are old, they still have a sense of fashion.
Ding Wei looked at the figure of the other party driving away in a hurry and snorted coldly.
——I don’t believe it can really go on forever!
…
As soon as he turned around, he saw a girl at the intersection looking at him with tears in her eyes.
Ding Wei...
Who is this?
The one who doesn't know how to be bloody is probably that guy Zhou Zhenhong's ex-girlfriend and fiancée.
…
My fiancée is not, but my ex-girlfriend is.
Ding Wei could no longer sigh.
"This young lady, please let me go, and also let yourself go, okay?"
"I really can't stand Zhou Zhenhong."
To be honest, Ding Wei couldn't understand that Zhou Zhenhong, such a good-looking girlfriend, would break up blindly.
Her long hair is permed and curled all the way to her waist. Her skin is fair and her small eyes make me feel pity for her. She also has a literary and artistic temperament.
What a great beauty.
"No!"
The girl shook her head in pain, her eyes getting redder.
"I'm not here to trouble you, I'm just here to tell you, don't be fooled by Zhou Zhenhong.
Ding Wei???
…
I saw the beautiful lady angrily gulping down the lemonade in front of her.
That's right, even though she had a confrontation with that aunt in the street just now, Ding Wei felt that there is still respect for treating beautiful people.
So now they are sitting at the small water bar next to it.
"My name is Yu Ping."
"I...went to the same school as Zhou Zhenhong. In the first semester of my freshman year, he pursued me crazily, buying breakfast and giving gifts every day. He never stopped."
Yu Ping smiled bitterly, "Actually, I don't blame him even now, I just blame myself for not being firm in my stance."
"My family situation is not good, and I still receive a student subsidy at school. I never accepted the expensive gifts he gave me at first."
"But gradually, we became boyfriend and girlfriend. He said that I always rejected him like this, which made him feel very uncomfortable and frustrated. I couldn't bear it for a moment, so I accepted the first gift."
…
"It was a famous brand bracelet. I didn't know the price at first. Later, when someone reported it, I found out that a silver bracelet like that costs several thousand yuan... How can I, a person with a student scholarship, be qualified to bring one?
This kind of thing?"
"My financial aid has been cancelled."
"Then, I also changed."
As Yu Ping said this, her expression was indeed very painful.
"I have always refused gifts from my boyfriend before, but when I accepted the first one, Zhou Zhenhong was very happy."
"Then, more gifts came to me. As long as I accept them, he will be particularly satisfied."
"Slowly, I accepted more and more things. Later, I couldn't tell whether I accepted them because of his satisfied smile or because I started to see better things, so I wanted to accept them.
"
…
Ding Wei...
"So, what do you want to tell me?"
With this kind of routine, it’s hard for anyone to keep it from head to toe!
If she can really handle her boyfriend's joyful mood... unless the other party doesn't care about her boyfriend's feelings at all.
Yu Ping smiled bitterly.
"Later we broke up."
"He said that I am now a vain girl, and I am no longer the poor, stubborn, peaceful and happy girl he fell in love with at the beginning."
Ding Wei...what the hell?
Have I been out of the young love routine for too long?
"I have nothing to say."
Yu Ping said, "Because even if we break up, I will still be wearing the shoes he gave me that cost more than 500 yuan."
…
"Now my classmates all know that I am vain and I am with Zhou Zhenhong just to defraud him of money and gifts. They all look down on me."
"I admit all of this. I brought it all on myself."
She looked pale and had really been under a lot of pressure.
"But later I found out that I was not Zhou Zhenhong's first girlfriend, nor was I his last. He didn't want to have a girlfriend at all, he just wanted to play house."
"All his girlfriends are girls like me who come from poor families and are content with the status quo. Some of them even don't look outstanding at all. But as long as they have this character and refuse his expensive gifts..."
"That's enough."
"He just likes the way we degrade step by step."
Yu Ping burst into tears.
"You think he is a young man from a rich family. What's wrong with him? He has to play with us step by step like this?"
"We broke up in the end, and they still had to come up with such a reason that makes us ashamed... Yes, this is indeed the case for me now. I have enjoyed better things, and I can no longer look down on cheap street food."
"But at the same time, I also lost my scholarship, so now I work three jobs every day, but I still have to wear a pair of beautiful shoes."
Ding Wei??
She looked at Yu Ping's whole body and saw that there was nothing expensive.
Yu Ping stretched out her hand.
"They say I have a beautiful face, but my hands are..."
Her finger joints are thick and her fingertips are rough. She is not a pair of pampered hands.
Working part-time is indeed an effort to make money.
Ding Wei had nothing to say.
She thought for a while and said seriously.
"Actually, if we go by his evaluation method, everyone is vain."
"Comparing shoes that cost ten yuan to shoes that cost 100 yuan, of course the ones that cost 100 yuan are better to wear."
"Everyone has something, and there is no end. The pursuit of a better quality of life is what we have been striving for."
"Higher salary, better treatment, more comfortable bed, more beautiful clothes."
"It's not a shameful thing to like these."
"And if you work to earn money and use it to decorate yourself, as long as you don't go too crazy and desire things beyond your own capabilities, I don't think there's any problem."
The reason why I say this is because although the clothes and shoes on Yu Ping look good, the workmanship and lines...
Ding Wei went wholesale with Chen Siyu several times, and she was sure that even in a clothing store, the clothes would not cost more than 60 yuan each.
It's just two floors better than street stalls.
Yu Ping said that she worked three jobs to maintain a better life, but there was no trace of makeup or jewelry on her face.
The clothes and shoes are of this quality... Ding Wei guessed that more of them might be used for other purposes.
The girl's eyes turned red and tears fell one by one.
She wiped her tears with the back of her hand in embarrassment, and Ding Wei quickly handed over a tissue.
"But I don't think that's the case. I am no longer the person I used to be... I feel so guilty."
"I work three jobs and can earn more than 1,300 yuan a month. I used to work two jobs and earn 800 yuan. I rely on student subsidies for my living expenses, and all my monthly wages are sent home."
"Only in this way can my two younger sisters afford to go to school."
"But now that there is no subsidy, I have to spend four to five hundred yuan alone, and the rest can be sent home..."
"Me," she couldn't help but "I was with Zhou Zhenhong. He taught me a lot of knowledge. Now I even want to buy better underwear. I can't stand the ones that cost ten yuan..."
"I have to work three jobs now to maintain my previous status... We broke up, and I still can't bear to throw away his pair of 500-yuan shoes..."
As she spoke, layers of guilt surged into her heart, finally overwhelming her and causing her to cry unbearably.
"I have really changed. I am really a vain person."
She cried miserably, feeling ashamed at the same time because of Ding Wei's understanding.
Ding Wei...
Isn't this a sin?
Why is Zhou Zhenhong doing this kind of thing when he has nothing to do?
Ah, I gave my girlfriend an expensive gift, but if I didn’t accept it, I’d look sad. If I accepted it, I’d feel that she’s vain.
Isn't this a disease?
You have to come to someone who doesn't like anything, make him look good, and then go home and cry to your mother. Is that what you're content with?
…
However, Ding Wei's previous words had already made her very happy.
This gave her some comfort, and crying now was just to vent.
"sorry."
Yu Ping hurriedly wiped her tears again and arranged her hair.
She was a little ashamed and said, "Actually, I came here to remind you not to be easily deceived by the gift from Zhou Zhenhong."
"I warned all his girlfriends, but no one believed me."
"However, since you see it so clearly, you are actually much smarter than me. It's me who is worrying blindly."
"No."
Ding smiled and comforted her, and asked the clerk to bring a cup of hot milk.
"Whether I understand Zhou Zhenhong or not, your reminder is your kind intention, and I am very grateful."
She patted the back of the other person's hand, "You really don't have to feel so guilty. It's human nature to like good things and pursue good things."
To be honest, if it is not for living a better life, then why should we work hard if we just open our mouths every day and wait for food to be eaten?
…
Yu Ping also smiled, with a bit of embarrassment in her eyes now.
"Actually... I'm actually not that good either."
She is a simple girl. She felt very comfortable chatting with Ding Wei at the moment, so she couldn't help but talk more.
"After I broke up with Zhou Zhenhong, I felt guilty and uncomfortable. For a while, I really hated him. I felt that it was him who made me become what I am now."
Isn’t it Zhou Zhenhong’s fault that Ding Wei praised her?
He's not a saint. He still has to hold his girlfriend to the standards of a saint.
He also knows that it is not appropriate to accept expensive things, so why do you have to give them away in the first place? Wouldn't he be happy if he didn't accept them?
Ding Wei feels that she has one more character in her writing.
Humph, you can’t even imagine how dirty a writer’s heart is.
…
But I heard Yu Ping say this:
"So, that's why I deliberately wrote a story to scold him."
"For no other reason than to make myself feel better."
story?
Ding Wei is interested
"What did you write? Can you show it to me?"
Yu Ping...
Her face turned redder and her fingers twisted together.
"It's just, it's just written indiscriminately, a lot of it is exaggerated, and it's a bit verbose..."
"I asked you about it when I went to your school, and I know that you are just Jingran Youlian... You wrote very well, and I wrote... I..."
There was both anxiety and anticipation in her eyes.
After thinking about it, I wanted Jingran to give some advice, but I felt very embarrassed.
Ding Wei looked at her with an encouraging smile.
Yu Ping took a deep breath.
She took out an old notebook from her backpack. The whole book was filled with densely packed words.
Ding Wei was completely surprised.
"This...how many words did you write?"
Yu Ping thought for a while.
"After I broke up with Zhou Zhenhong, my classmates looked down on me every day. I felt very sad. I wrote when I couldn't sleep at night."
During this period, Zhou Zhenhong probably dated three more girlfriends.
so……
"I should have been writing for four months."
"As for the word count, I didn't count it specifically. It's probably 600,000 words."
Anyway, the whole story is finished.
…
Ding Wei...
I admire you.
Not to mention anything else, just this perseverance, what a sin Zhou Zhenhong has done!
Speaking of this story, Yu Ping seemed to get a little more excited, "Your book "Rebirth: A Dislocated Life" is very beautiful. My book is based on some of your ideas. It is about a girl who witnesses a boy.
A friend cheated on his best friend, was reborn with super powers, and took revenge on his ex-boyfriend.”
Um?
Ding Wei became interested.
…
Yu Ping's handwriting is not messy. Although there were a lot of deletions, deletions and corrections at the beginning, she can still read smoothly.
And she said it implicitly, but in fact the plot setting above is quite interesting.
Fake besties, cheating boyfriends, rebirth, revenge, supernatural powers...all kinds of little details, as well as campus life.
The writing is the kind of nonsense that everyone hates, but it is also the kind of writing that everyone loves to read.
It is about an ordinary girl, Xia Wenwen, who planned to give her boyfriend a surprise on her birthday, so she hid herself in a gift bag and asked her boyfriend to collect the gift at a designated place and take it home.
She wanted to show up suddenly and give her boyfriend a surprise, but she didn't expect to find her best friend who was also her classmate in her boyfriend's cabin.
While the fight between the two was in full swing, Xia Wenwen suddenly appeared and scolded the two idiots. In grief and frustration, he was pushed off the rooftop by his best friend and boyfriend.
There are no particularly exquisite details in the beginning, nor is there any particularly precise logic, but the story goes...
Ding Wei became energetic.
"You said you work three jobs now and earn more than 1,300 yuan a month?"
Yu Ping nodded.
Her school was only average in the imperial capital, and the subjects she studied were not very popular, so it was difficult to find a job as a tutor.
Therefore, my part-time job is just running back and forth from this store to that supermarket.
It's really hard money to earn, but this is also the current situation of most students working part-time.
In the beginning, Lu Li was able to have such a good situation, thanks to the name Mingzheng University.
Ding Wei looked at her, "Then... do you want to earn more?"
…
Yu Ping???
She looked at Ding Wei's eyes and suddenly realized, "Are you talking about submitting a manuscript?"
"I tried."
She was a little embarrassed.
"But several magazines said the text was too straightforward, like a running account."
"And the plot twist is very abrupt..."
When Yu Ping faced Ding Wei, who was particularly good at writing novels, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
"They told me that I could publish it if I changed it, but I'm only at this level, and it was very difficult after I changed it several times."
Ding Wei nodded in understanding.
Everyone who writes stories has their own arrangement and understanding of the story. If they really want to change it, they will first be very resistant in their hearts.
Moreover, there are 1,000 Hamlets in the eyes of 1,000 people. If you change them again and again, they may be completely different in the end, and the other party will still have a different view.
The opinions put forward by the magazine are pertinent.
This is the shortcoming of Yu Ping's writing.
But to put it another way, this is precisely the point in online articles that is least likely to be criticized.
The simpler it is, the easier it is to understand, and the more attractive it is to readers.
Don't think that every reader is very literate. Some may only be able to recognize most of the words, but this does not prevent them from reading the story.
And some readers don't need anything, just want to be refreshed.
Otherwise, the evil that Gu Beicheng would have done—either digging out the uterus, liver, kidneys, and heart, or hanging on the city wall under the fan...
How could this kind of book become so popular?
One is that the rhythm is stuck, and the other is that it is refreshing and bloody.
She read the opening chapter and found that the pacing was fine so far and it was bloody enough.
There are currently no fatal flaws in the plot.
So he said, "There is a website that is collecting novels like this."
"As long as you can sign up for 100,000 words and put them on the shelves, and write 6,000 words every day, you can get a perfect attendance bonus of 1,000 yuan every month."
"Moreover, if someone spends money to read this book, the income will be divided 70-30 with the author. Seven for the author, three for the website."
1,000 yuan a month?!
She didn't even care about the next 70-30 split.
Yu Ping's eyes lit up, "Do you think I can do this?"
She submitted several manuscripts and was rejected. Although she made corrections, Yu Ping always felt a little inferior.
"And, can you really get 1,000 yuan?"
"Do I have to pay? Or can I only get 1,000 yuan once? What do I need to do?"
Ding Wei laughed.
"Of course, as long as you can write and complete a fixed number of words every day, when the publishing fee is due next month, the money will be paid out together."
"You don't need to pay a penny."
"How to do it specifically? You can go back and look at the writer platform of this website to study the benefits and the specific preparations."
"When everything is ready, if they think your article has potential, an editor will definitely contact you."
