Quick Transmigration Fancy Raiders Handbook of Male Gods

Chapter 370 Monitor, You Are So Sweet (12)

"You really don't plan to go back to University A with me?"

Ten days had passed since the fire, and it was time for Xu Fu Cong to return to school.

"This is the money for the bookcase, other furniture money, you give me the card number, and I will call you every month in the future."

Xia Weiliang took out a stack of money, handed it to Xu Fu Cong, and said.

"Xia Weiliang, I said you really don't want to go back with me?"

Xu Fu Cong threw away the money that Xia Weiliang handed him, and said angrily.

He had already said that he was the one who compensated him for this furniture, so why did Xia Weiliang always make it so clear to him?
"The bus leaves at two o'clock in the afternoon, don't be late."

After finishing speaking, Xia Weiliang was ready to pack up and go to work.

Seeing this, Xu Fu Cong quickly grabbed Xia Weiliang's arm.

"I haven't heard your answer yet."

Xu Fu Cong is still looking forward to something.

"do not like."

Xia Weiliang's eyes were calm and calm.

Seeing this, Xu Fu Cong smiled wryly, "Okay, I understand."

Xia Weiliang pretended not to see, broke away from his hand, and walked out of the room.

Xu Fu Cong left, and Xia Weiliang's life returned to peace.

As for Xu Fu Cong who returned to A University, his mind was full of thinking about what Xia Weiliang was doing now, and he was staring into the distance in a daze every day.

Day by day passed.

The only connection between Xu Fu Cong and Xia Weiliang is that Xia Weiliang sends money to Xu Fu Cong's bank card every month, rain or shine.

Xu Fucong had said before that he would not ask for this money.

But every month, someone puts 1000 yuan into his card.

1000 yuan is not a lot of money to Xu Fu Cong.But for someone, it's not a small expense.

Xu Fu Cong couldn't imagine that Xia Weiliang's salary was only 2000 yuan. After giving him 1000 yuan, would the remaining 1000 yuan be enough for him to live on?

It was not that Xu Fucong had never thought of sending money to Xia Weiliang, but all the money he sent to him was returned intact.

The first semester of my freshman year ended uneventfully.

During the winter vacation, Xu Fu Cong didn't stay at home, but went to the town where Xia Weiliang was.

Romance also wanted to be with Xu Fu Cong.

But her mother was so strict that she had no chance to slip out.

And Sun Monan married the female teacher introduced by his mother during this summer vacation, which is the 24th of the twelfth lunar month.

Xu Fu Cong took the suitcase and came to Xia Weiliang's house.

At this point in time, I don't know if Xia Weiliang is still at work.

Xu Fu Cong opened the door with the spare key he provided earlier.

As clean and tidy as he left.

Everything in the house is still so familiar.

It's as if he never left.

There are too many memories of him and him in this room.

I still remember the first time he came to Xia Weiliang. At that time, it was the first time he saw him in such a mess, and it was also the first time that he wanted to protect him for the rest of his life.

After putting down his luggage, Xu Fucong washed his hands and planned to make a sumptuous dinner for Xia Weiliang.

After returning to University A, he always wanted to cook a perfect meal for Xia Weiliang.

So he signed up for the school club, which is the cooking club.

In it, Xu Fu Cong learned a lot of useful things.

Naturally, he also ruined the cooking place in the school.

After all, he didn't get the name Kitchen Killer by chance.

He prepared the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that he had always wanted to make for Xia Weiliang, and served him a bowl of crystal clear rice.

Xu Fu Cong took the suitcase and left Xia Weiliang's house.

Originally, she wanted to see how Xia Weiliang was doing.

But seeing that he took care of the house in an orderly manner, he should be doing well, so he was relieved.

After working hard all day, Xia Weiliang didn't have the strength to cook anymore.

He opened the door and walked straight to the bed.

Just, what is this alluring fragrance?
Xia Weiliang stopped in her tracks and looked at the dining table.

I saw that there were already prepared dishes and meals on the table.

A trace of doubt flashed in Xia Weiliang's eyes, he didn't remember cooking.

Moreover, the rice and dishes were obviously freshly cooked and were still steaming.

Xia Weiliang looked around the room, then went to check the door lock, there was no sign of the lock being picked, and there was no sign of anyone else in the room.

Xia Weiliang, who was not planning to eat, was gurgling with hunger after smelling the fragrant food.

It's just that Xia Weiliang didn't touch the food, but reheated some unfinished porridge in the morning.

After drinking a bowl, my stomach no longer growls.

Xia Weiliang buried her head on the bed and fell asleep.

During this period of time, he lived a very sufficient life.

He works two jobs every day. In addition to paying Xu Fu Cong one thousand a month, he has an income of 3000 yuan a month.

It's just that such ample days made his body start to overdraw.

Xia Weiliang took medicine every day, but he still didn't quit his job as a bartender at two o'clock in the morning.

Although the red-haired boy before would still touch him.

But as a bartender, you can often earn a lot of tips, so Xia Weiliang doesn't want to quit this high-paying job.

The alarm clock at 01:30 in the morning was ringing.

Xia Weiliang on the bed did not get up as usual.

Instead, he clutched his heart in pain and curled up on the bed.

But at this moment, he still didn't forget to go to work.

Reaching out to take a small bottle of medicine from the bedside table, Xia Weiliang poured out one with difficulty and stuffed it into her mouth.

After a while, Xia Weiliang didn't suffer so much anymore, she got up and put the down jacket on her body, and Xia Weiliang went out.

In a few days, it will be a new year.

The young men and women who went out to work in the town also came back.

The business of the bar in the past two days is also quite good.

So the tip is naturally a lot.

Wrapped tightly in the down jacket, Xia Weiliang walked in the snow with deep and shallow steps.

After walking for 15 minutes, Xia Weiliang arrived at the bar.

In the bar, when the red-haired boy saw Xia Weiliang coming, he immediately stepped forward and asked:

"Why are you here so late today? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ever since the red-haired boy was beaten by Xu Fu Cong that time, he always walked around when he saw Xia Weiliang.

By chance, when Xia Weiliang fell ill, the red-haired boy happened to pass by.

Fortunately, the red-haired boy still had a little conscience, and he didn't care about Xia Weiliang's life or death.

It is also because of him that Xia Weiliang has survived until now, otherwise he would have died that day.

"fine."

Xia Weiliang shook his head and rejected the other party's offer to cover for him.

Because Xia Weiliang's face was extremely pale, the red-haired boy didn't make trouble around Xia Weiliang as usual.

And he stood beside Xia Weiliang without saying a word, afraid that something might happen to him.

His right hand was in his pocket, and in his pocket was the heart-saving pill he got from Xia Weiliang and put it here for later use.

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