Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

If he hadn't looked at Ding Zile's sincere eyes, Qian Cheng would probably think that there was something wrong with the person in front of him.

Why do you want to make money?Of course because money is very important!

Countless answers whizzed past Qian Cheng's mind in an instant, vying to occupy the peak of reason.Qian Cheng struggled to eliminate those who complained, and it seemed that only complainers were left.

"You will be beaten for asking that." Qian Cheng looked at Ding Zile with a smile, "Laughing at us low-level people?"

"You know I didn't mean that." Ding Zile also knew that his question was inappropriate, "I just can't understand it."

The mere act of "not understanding" is hurtful enough in itself.

Qian Cheng controlled his outburst of complaints. After all, just now Ding Zile relentlessly guided him on the right path, and now he should try to answer Ding Zile's question objectively and positively.

"Hmm...that's your question." Qian Cheng nodded, "Probably because my dad started training me to love money when I was young."

"Your father?" Ding Zile was a little surprised. After all, Qian Cheng's father had a very low appearance rate, and he had a not-so-good personality. Ding Zile was not used to Qian Cheng mentioning him out of the blue.

"Well, my dad used to ask me to do something, and then pay me accordingly. Of course, this is when he is still working normally." Qian Cheng said, "For example, I help him buy a pack of cigarettes. , or go get some soy sauce. Then I knew there was something I could do to make money."

I didn't expect people to have the most basic financial and business education.Ding Zile sighed in his heart.

"Children spend a lot of money." Qian Cheng said, "I used to buy some snacks and toys, all of which needed money. I used to collect gold cards, fifty cents or one yuan each, and they were huge sums of money anyway. "

Ding Zile was a little confused, there were no such novel and fancy things in his childhood.Since he was a child, he belonged to the class of noble and glamorous, and even the books he read were the four great classics of the encyclopedia, and his painting style was naturally far from Qian Cheng's.

I heard Qian Cheng continue to say: "I remember that there was a girl in my class who stole 100 yuan from the family and invited us to eat. In order to eat the most snacks, I kept lending her homework to copy and succeeded. become one of her attendants." Qian Cheng couldn't help smiling, "I'm sorry, it's just so unscrupulous."

Ding Zile smiled, noncommittal.

"I remember that four-wheel drive was very popular at that time, so I borrowed it from her—in fact, I asked her to buy it for me. At that time, I had a good relationship with her, and she gave me one...Don't laugh! I can't A semester's worth of homework was provided! As a result, tragedy happened, and the scandal of her taking money was revealed not long after."

Ding Zile was speechless: "It's still a scandal... You elementary school students have so many routines."

"That's it," Qian Cheng smiled, "that girl was beaten so badly by her father that her mother didn't recognize her, went bankrupt overnight, and suffered from the warmth and coldness of the world... In fact, it's nothing else, but the city gate caught fire. Boiled live fish, she asked me for the previous money back... I can't remember the other food and drink, but the four-wheel drive was bought by someone with a huge sum of money, so I asked my family for money."

"So you were beaten." Ding Zile predicted.

"Why are you so smart!" Qian Cheng was surprised, "My dad is very ruthless, and guarantees that you will not smell meat for three months... Ah, let's not talk about that... Anyway, the car should cost more than ten yuan. At that time they The salary is only [-] a month, so at that time, I suddenly felt that it is good to have money, but it is miserable to have no money."

Ding Zile silently listened to Qian Cheng finish telling this sad story.

"I have wanted a lot of things since I was a child, and it hasn't changed until now. I just want more things. When I grow up, I realize that it is not easy for parents to raise children." Qian Cheng sighed, "You say, what do you do now? Money? For food and clothing, if you buy anything, your salary will be gone. My mother is also getting older, and there will be more places to spend money in the future... So you will be beaten if you ask this. You are really happy like this, you know what?"

Simply enviably happy.Enviable to the separation of the plasmodium.

"Happiness?" Ding Zile didn't know how Qian Cheng got such a miraculous answer.

"Yes, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and your parents don't need you to do anything for them." Qian Cheng looked at Ding Zile, "What is this if it's not happiness?

"I have no sense of responsibility." Ding Zile corrected, "Rather than saying that I don't have to worry about food and clothing, it's better to say that I don't have much pursuit of food and clothing."

"Desire is the root of distress. I still want to eat big lobster and five-star buffet until I vomit," Qian Cheng said, "How about it, is it very touching to understand what we ordinary people think and think?"

"Well, it opened the door to a new world." Ding Zile nodded, "It's a good thing to have something you like, and people are most afraid of living without a goal."

"Come on, you." Qian Cheng felt that Ding Zile was probably suffering from affliction, and that he was suffering from idleness every day.

In fact, the place where I live and the unit are not too far away, and I walked there without knowing it.Probably because he talked too much today.

"Hey Xiaoqian Express." The security guard stopped Qian Cheng, "There are three or four."

"Why do you buy so much?" Ding Zile felt strange, "I haven't seen you shopping much before."

Qian Cheng took a look at the box, "I bought a flower pot, and there are still a few bits and pieces."

"Growing flowers?" Ding Zile didn't expect Qian Cheng to have such an elegant hobby, "Put it on the balcony?"

"It's all right. It's said that raising some plants will make people feel brighter." Qian Cheng remembered the green radish that Ding Zile put on the coffee table in the living room and wiped it eight hundred times a day. "Be a companion with your little green radish."

"My green radish is not small anymore." Ding Zile corrected, "It's been several years. What do you plan to grow? Hydroponic?"

"Then the old green radish." Qian Cheng said with a smile, "Let's raise a succulent or something, it's easy to feed, or a prickly pear will do."

Ding Zile nodded, as if looking forward to the upcoming cactus.

Qian Cheng dismantled the courier as soon as he entered the room.Of course he didn't have the leisure to get some small ornamental plants.The things were really good. Qian Cheng took a look, took out the flower pot, and took out a wall clock and clothes hook from other bags.

I specifically told the store not to write the product name on it, but obviously the store didn't do it.Qian Cheng took the mosquito repellant and sprayed it on the list. After a while, the words on it slowly disappeared.

Recently, Qian Cheng's anti-reconnaissance capabilities have been improving rapidly. Last second, he was talking with people, but now it's like the scene of a suspense movie.When picking up the courier, Qian Cheng was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out, but luckily Ding Zile wasn't careless just now.

Qian Cheng disassembled the wall clock, checked it, installed the battery, and the wall clock started to run quietly.The two hooks can be placed in the bathroom and kitchen, and the flower pots can be placed on the balcony.

Qian Cheng felt that his planning was almost perfect. When all these things were put on display, there would be no blind spots for him in this house except for Ding Zile's room.

Qian Cheng felt that he was a weird person who would hesitate, but was surprisingly decisive when making decisions.He was inexplicably agitated. Of course the reward was considerable, and of course there were elements in it that Qian Cheng couldn't understand. Maybe he wanted to see more of Ding Zile's life.

What is there to see in a grown man's daily life? Qian Cheng felt that there was something wrong with him.

Ding Zile didn't have any special reaction to the extra wall clocks and hooks, but thought the little flowerpot on the balcony was very cute, and suggested to Qian Cheng what to plant every now and then.Qian Cheng regretted mentioning the prickly pear, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw a few pine cones in, which at least filled the pot, so Ding Zile stopped suggesting, but still couldn't hold back his yearning for succulents, and finally hugged it by himself Come back with a pot.

"Are you worried about the fact that I didn't grow anything?" Qian Cheng mopped the floor, watching Ding Zile appreciate the succulents in 360 degrees without any dead ends, feeling a little helpless.

"Old Luluo is a bit lonely and needs a child to accompany her." Ding Zile plausibly said, "Hey, let's choose a name."

"Succulent?" Qian Cheng leaned on a mop with a black question mark on his face.

"That's right, don't you know how to name names?" Ding Zile didn't know where to come to the conclusion, but compared to his one-two-three-four-meters and big pants, Qian Cheng's naming is indeed at a normal level.

"Let's call it Huahua." Qian Cheng thought for a while and said, "Tell it that it is a flowering plant, and don't feel inferior about your own flesh."

"Well, good name." Ding Zile was very satisfied, "Then the green radish should be called Caocao."

"Your naming level is basically at the kindergarten level." Qian Cheng said with a smile, "Can you consider the feelings of plants? If this green radish knows that she has been given a bad name, she will probably die of depression."

"It's very happy." Ding Zile said persistently, "Look, how bright its leaves are, ah, they are beautiful and beautiful."

"It was wiped by you. It's also quite tenacious, and it won't fade no matter what."

"Students on duty, please mop the floor, no hair." Ding Zile changed the subject very forcefully, "Otherwise, do it again."

"What kind of hair do we guys have?" Qian Cheng patrolled the living room again, and finally put the mop on the balcony to dry, "Okay, don't step on it yet."

Qian Cheng returned to the room after mopping the floor, and sighed softly.The relationship with Ding Zile is almost like this.He had to admit that the two of them had a lot of fun together.Don't look at Ding Zile who looks boring like a routine test, but in fact he is a petty bourgeoisie with cats, dogs, flowers and plants in his heart. It is really a pleasure to get along with him.

It's almost over the top.

It's ok, it's almost there, if it's any better, he doesn't think it's appropriate, after all, if one day it's possible that they will die forever, it's really not worth it to be so happy and laughing.

Thinking about it later will probably be hard.

The relationship between people is indeed difficult to grasp sometimes, and the development of things is often unexpected.Qian Cheng felt that he and Ding Zile were almost on the verge of singing A Long Time Friendship together, he raised his head and sighed again, the money was getting harder and harder to earn.

Ding Ziyue has been so well-behaved recently that he didn't even make a phone call. By the time Ding Zile belatedly realized this fact, it was already getting colder.

Ever since Ding Ziyue made a forceful visit last time in a way that could be called aggressive, Ding Zile felt that this younger brother, who was much younger than him, had probably grown into something he couldn't control.But finally this persona has been established, and now Ding Ziyue's appearance rate is on a straight-line downward trend, which makes Ding Zile have to suspect that maybe it is really like what Ding Ziyue said, to contact his old brother, It was really a helpless move by my mother under coercion and temptation.

Ding Zile felt that his melancholy came out of nowhere.So I turned on the computer and went online, and logged into the forum I hadn't visited for a long time to see if there were any newcomers.

Ding Zile hasn't been here for a long time, and it has almost become a legend, and the few posts on the top recently still mention him.Ding Zile read it with great interest, and finally concluded that the legend is indeed a legend, and if one of the ten sentences is reliable, one should be thankful.

Ding Zile glanced at the information bar, there was a lot of information.Just when he was about to click on the review, the phone rang.Ding Zile glanced at it and still accepted it.

Ding Ziyue probably has magical powers.

"Brother," his dear brother said succinctly on the phone, "Well, Mom wants to come over this week."

"I'll book a hotel." Ding Zile clicked on the message bar, "You're familiar with this place, just show her around."

"Will meeting you change your gender?" Ding Ziyue's tone was a little unhappy, "That's my mother, if you are like me, I will definitely fight you for [-] rounds."

"Just say that I'm working overtime." Ding Ziyue clicked on the latest news and thought of a reason, "I can't leave."

"If you can work overtime in this job, I'll jump off the stairs." Ding Ziyue snorted, "Can you find a decent excuse to make an excuse? At least you have to be sincere."

"It's really busy." Ding Zile squinted his eyes to read the news. "There is a meeting here recently, and we all have to be on duty. You can search the Internet for this news. It's not as busy as you think."

"I knew it was useless to tell you," Ding Ziyue was too lazy to talk to him, "Anyway, I can't stop her, so just be stubborn like this, and don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes."

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it." Ding Zile sighed, "I said, what benefits does my mother give you? You can be so persistent... With so much time, why don't you fall in love?"

"I'm only seventeen this year! Unlike older men like you, I don't need to fall in love early." Ding Ziyue was annoyed. How can I cook?"

Ding Ziyue's logic is very simple and clear, and the reason is very brain-dead and practical. Ding Zile knows that he can't make this guy defect in a short time: "Forget it, just do what you like."

In fact, even now Ding Zile doesn't know what is the use of his persistence. Many times, he persists in many things, and finally forgets the reason for persistence.

Seeing and not seeing is actually a matter of one sentence.

Ding Zile threw the phone on the bed, straightened his body and looked at the computer.A message that I just opened hits my eyes:

"I know where you work and where you live, and I will follow you every day...so let's meet."

Still that ID.

Ding Zile glanced at the time, it was half an hour ago.