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"Old classmate, it's not like you don't know her."

"That's your old classmate." Yan Zhixiu lowered her eyes, "I didn't know her well before."

"They're all from the same school, so there must be a lot of common topics."

"No," Yan Zhixiu became a little impatient, "I don't want to remember the past with her."

Li Jiyao was involved in her and Song Fei's past.

Chen Xueru was stuck: "That's right..."

After a while, she came to her senses again: "But it's okay for you to say it. Anyway, you have nothing to do with me. At least let me know. Fortunately, I have always been in good health, and I didn't go down to see a doctor... No, you didn't do it before. Let me deliver the meal, so I didn't even see Song Fei!"

"..." Yan Zhixiu remained silent for a few minutes, "It's not for visitors, what's there to see?"

"Can't I care about it?!"

"Okay, okay..." Yan Zhixiu followed her and said, "Anyway, you have already met, do you have any requests?"

"……No."

Chen Xueru was a little melancholy, the relationship between Yan Zhixiu and Song Fei seemed normal.

"By the way, I forgot to ask, what do you do with the photos you asked Xiao Huai to bring?" Li Jiyao sent Yan Zhixiu her own wedding photos earlier, and when Chen Huai was about to come up, Yan Zhixiu asked He took it upstairs.

"Don't tell me I forgot," Chen Xueru mentioned it, and Yan Zhixiu remembered, "That's Li Jiyao's wedding photo."

"That...that?" Chen Xueru was frightened, "It's her?"

"Well, my ex-girlfriend." Yan Zhixiu was very calm.

"Then throw it away?" After Chen Xueru finished speaking, she was worried that Yan Zhixiu's old love would not be over, so she asked cautiously, "Or should I put it away? There are still some empty photo albums at home..." After she finished speaking, she herself felt ridiculous: "Do you think How to deal with it better?"

"I think these photos are pretty good-looking, the quality is also very good, and it's very comfortable to touch." Yan Zhixiu touched the smooth film on the photos.

"so……"

"Let's throw it away." Yan Zhixiu smiled, "It's useless to me no matter how good the photos are."

It seems that it is specifically for subsidies, and the survey salary for chronic diseases was paid after Double Eleven.

After Song Fei got the money, she went back to the previous chat records, found Yan Zhixiu's account, and called Yan Zhixiu half of the money she got.

2 minutes later--

Yan Zhixiu: 【Isn't this money already distributed?How come?Pay in installments? 】

Song Fei pretended not to see it.

Yan Zhixiu: [The original money is in line with the registration form, but now there are hundreds of dollars more, do I want to get it back?Or am I looking for Zhou Qun? 】

Song Fei: [No, that's right! 】

Yan Zhixiu: [? 】

If Yan Zhixiu went to ask Song Fei, Zhou Qun would definitely find him again, Song Fei wasn't ready yet.

Song Fei: [It's mine, and I'll give you a part of it. After all, you've been with me before, and it's been very hard. 】

Yan Zhixiu didn't come back.

Song Fei waited for a while, guessing that Yan Zhixiu should have agreed, so she didn't wait for news and continued to do her own thing.

Although Zheng Qian joked that the so-called secret love is only a layer of window paper, but when Song Fei actually met Yan Zhixiu, she still didn't dare to make a mistake, and still maintained the boundaries of friends.

"Da Song, do you want to eat fruit?" Zhang Jinli held several small kumquats in her hand, "It's super sweet, try it."

Song Fei twisted her skin: "Where did it come from?"

"Sleeve mother brought it here."

"Mom?" Song Fei glanced at the time, "Sleeve works early today, what is her mother doing after get off work?"

"I don't know, I should have asked her to bring the sleeves." Zhang Jinli huddled in the counter, finished eating a few small kumquats before going out.

"Is her mother still there?"

"Let's go, put down the things and leave. The rest are in the cubicle, you can eat if you like, I'll go to work first." Zhang Jinli washed her hands nearby, and walked into the treatment area.

After eating the small kumquats, there is still a little aroma left on the hands.

Song Fei put her finger under her nose, scanned left and right, made sure no one came to consult, got up and walked to the cubicle.

There was a figure in the cubicle that was supposed to be empty.

"sleeve?"

Yan Zhixiu turned around and said with a smile, "I thought I was going to find you in the free zone."

She was still holding a box of cherries in her hand: "This one is for you, keep it."

"Give it to me? Don't you want to eat together?"

Yan Zhixiu looked at her with meaningful eyes.

Song Fei was unsure: "I'll take it home to eat? Is that okay?" Although all the money was spent by Yan Zhixiu, Song Fei felt that she had no right to make a decision on who to spend it on.

Yan Zhixiu laughed.She sat on the armchair, leaned her neck on the back of the chair and looked at Song Fei slantedly, her long legs stretched naturally, "Da Song, I gave it all to you, isn't it your business how to arrange it? Why do you still ask me?" , I'll leave in a while, and you can share."

That's true, but...

Song Fei didn't realize that she liked Yan Zhixiu before, and Song Fei was afraid that she would be unhappy, but now that she found that she liked Yan Zhixiu, she was even more worried about what she did wrong.

She will pay special attention to matters about Yan Zhixiu.

"It's not my money anyway," Yan Zhishou crossed her legs, "I'm very skeptical—you send me money, is it a new type of tax avoidance?"

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