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"Women cry, cry, cry...it's not a sin..." Ding Xiang sat on the simple sofa, holding a beer bottle, with her head raised at 45 degrees, the corners of her eyes wet, immersed in her own sadness.

She didn't quite believe it at first, Ye Baizhi said that her father was going to teach her a lesson, she wondered where she could go, and now it's here.

After cleaning up and leaving the house, Ding Xiang was kicked out after finishing packing her clothes and daily necessities.

To be honest, she still can't react now.

Shangguan Zhizi sat on the bed in her bedroom, and while applying a mask, she shouted to the outside: "My God, big sister, can you stop singing, the sound insulation is really bad."

She was really convinced, Ding Xiang was only normal on the first day she moved in, and then she suddenly went off track.

"You don't understand me, I'm really sad." Ding Xiang stood up with a beer bottle, walked to the door of Shangguan Zhizi's bedroom, and said aggrievedly.

She couldn't stand this kind of gap. Three days ago, she was in a luxury house, a car, a cloud of beauties, and a lot of money, but now she sees... It can be described as "rudimentary"-a small refrigerator, an old-fashioned TV with no signal, A mini kitchen, a worn but clean sofa, a hard bed.

Although the furniture is complete, it can indeed be described as "shabby" compared to where she lived before.

Shangguan Zhizi looked at her helplessly, and said, "I...I have no way to understand you. If you don't say anything, I really mean...that I can't do anything."

Seeing his roommate crying, it was natural for Shangguan to express his friendly willingness to communicate and comfort him from the very beginning, but Ding Xiang didn't answer any questions.

However, according to Shangguan's keen observation, Ding Xiang should have been dumped by a big-name boyfriend or girlfriend in nine out of ten cases.

Because Lilac's things, ranging from small nail clippers to large suitcases, are all famous brands, not to mention her clothes and skin care products.

But the strange thing is that, to be honest, the balance of Lilac Card is just in the early four figures. In other words, the price of her electric toothbrush is more than this figure.

That's why Shangguan had a big brain hole, thinking that Ding Xiang was dumped by the rich.

"Stop talking, I went to the street to play the violin." Ding Xiang looked at Shangguan Zhizi's face covered with a mask, was stunned for a moment, and wiped away her tears. For some reason, she didn't want to tell Shangguan why she was crying, after all... The "ugliness" of the family should not be publicized.

In the past few days, she has not been able to find a suitable job, so she has been playing the violin on the street. For this reason, she specially prepared 30 pieces of her own and passed the examination for a street performer certificate.

Fortunately, with a hard technology, I can earn a little money every day, not much, just enough to make ends meet.

After Shangguan Zhizi put on the mask, she simply tied her head with a ball, put on a mask, and went to the street to watch Lilac play the violin, taking it as her daily artistic edification.

I have to say that Ding Xiang's violin is of performance level, really amazing.

"A piece of "Poruna Cabeza" is given to everyone, I hope everyone will like it."

There were people coming and going on the street, Ding Xiang was standing by the wall, wearing a white dress, her tall and slender figure looked very eye-catching, coupled with her pure and lovely appearance, she looked even more fairy-like.

The romantic and passionate tango music attracted many people to stop and watch.

Shangguan Zhizi stood not far away, looking at Ding Xiang quietly, with amazement and envy flashing in his eyes, and this song was in his ears, it is undeniable that it was played really well.

Once upon a time, she also wanted to learn a musical instrument, just like Lilac, she could amaze everyone and attract their attention.

But God failed, she was an orphan, she grew up in an orphanage, learning musical instruments is simply a fantasy.

In fact, not only musical instruments, but also everything about Ding Xiang made her envious, especially that expensive temperament that she couldn't learn no matter what.

"The next one is "senbonzakura", for everyone." Lilac leaned over and turned on the small speaker she was carrying, and played the accompaniment.

This song is very burning, the melody is ups and downs, and it is more dynamic, which made many young people stop.

Just finished playing one by one, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, Ding Xiang put the violin back into the gig bag, picked up the Supreme hat on the ground, roughly counted the income, it was not bad, it was hundreds.

"Hello, Miss, can I add your contact information? You pulled really well just now!" A woman came up and looked at Ding Xiang expectantly.

Ding Xiang glanced at her roughly, yes, protruding forward and backward, is her favorite type, smiled and nodded, and clicked out her WeChat QR code.

Of course Shangguan Zhizi noticed this scene, she raised her eyebrows, she didn't want to say anything, from the night before yesterday to this night, this is already the eighth girl Ding Xiangjia has, without exception, all of them are in good shape, with big waves and long hair woman.

And it is destined that Ding Xiang will return late tonight.

Pooh!Scum girl!Neptune!

After silently saying something in her heart, Shangguan Zhizi turned and left.

Then, it wasn't until two o'clock in the middle of the night that Ding Xiang came back slowly with the violin. That's right, she was with the younger sister just now.

After taking a shower, I lay comfortably on the bed, reminiscing about the spring night just now—the so-called "emotions transformed into fast food for adults".

This is the only "comfort" in her miserable life now.

Shangguan Zhizi was in the bedroom next to her. Of course she heard the commotion, twitched the corners of her mouth, and trembled in her heart. Forgive her, Xiaobai, who has never been in a relationship, who can't understand Ding Xiang's style of life. Isn't she afraid of those people? Are women unclean?

Thinking of what Ding Xiang used to wear, her brain suddenly became uncontrollable. What if all these famous brand products are obtained by Ding Xiang's body|body... Then she is staying with a "dangerous" person.

Thinking here, Shangguan Zhizi sat up, took off the blindfold, her face was serious and deep, no, she had to take a good look at Lilac.

Although, she shouldn't gossip or interfere in the private life of her roommate, but if her roommate is the kind of woman who is indiscreet and mischievous, she has to gossip.

Forgive me, you probably don't want to be roommates with an undecent woman.

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Before dawn, Shangguan Zhizi woke up, came out lightly, sat on the sofa with a small night light, saw the latest donkey brand handbag at a glance, and was stunned for a few seconds.

Don't ask her why she knows it's the latest model, it's because her idol has shown it on social software.

So, here comes the question, where is this clove... come from?

For the time being, she thought that Ding Xiang had just gone out to buy it.

After doing body shaping exercises for a while, Shangguan got up and took a shower, planning to make breakfast.

A fried egg, a bowl of porridge, and a plate of pickles are delicious, inexpensive, and nutritious.

"It smells so good~" Ding Xiang fell into a drowsy sleep, smelled a seductive scent, got up sleepily, went out of the bedroom, and saw Shangguan Zhizi drinking porridge gracefully.

Shangguan Zhizi raised her eyebrows, caught a glimpse of the red marks on her neck, her face was hot, she lowered her head and continued to drink the porridge.

Sitting opposite Shangguan, Ding Xiang stared at the porridge in her bowl without blinking, her throat moved, she was so hungry, God, who can tell her why this bowl of porridge looks more luxurious than the ones she drank before? Abalone porridge is delicious?

Feeling a little embarrassed by her look, Shangguan Zhizi shook his spoon, raised his chin slightly, gestured to the pot in the mini kitchen next to him, and said coldly: "If you want to eat, there are still over there."

"Thank you!" Hearing this, Ding Xiang said hurriedly, then quickly filled a bowl for herself, took a sip with a spoon, the warm feeling warmed from her stomach to her whole body, and said: "It's so comfortable, How can it be so delicious?"

Ding Xiang swears that this is the best porridge she has ever had.

Shangguan Zhizi shrugged her shoulders, she was very grateful for this compliment, she and Jiang Xiaomo had learned cooking skills together.

"It shouldn't be. She's not bad-looking, has a passable figure, and is good at cooking, so why are you single?" After a few sips, Ding Xiang's true nature came out, and she frowned and said.

Hearing this, Shangguan Zhizi tightened her fingers holding the handle of the spoon, a flash of emotion flashed in her eyes, she raised a smile, and said, "You should know, it's best to be single if you're in our entertainment industry."

Damn Lilac, I really can't speak!

"But you're a walk-on, and your private life is completely free." Ding Xiang blinked a few times, and replied seriously.

Shangguan Zhizi took a deep breath, she really wanted to sew Ding Xiang's mouth shut, and said coldly: "Shut up, drink your porridge! After you finish drinking, go wash the dishes!"

Moreover, what is meant by "the figure is so-so", this is the first time someone said that her figure is so slender and slender.

Of course, Ding Xiang's so-called "good figure" must be the kind with clear curves and bumps, not the Shangguan who has nothing but thinness.

The corner of Ding Xiang's mouth twitched, a little aggrieved, she didn't know why, she was telling the truth.

Drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, and suddenly thought of something, Ding Xiang raised her eyelids, stared straight at Shangguan Zhizi, with a light in her eyes, and said, "Well, Shangguan, the food expenses you cook for yourself for a month are about how much?"

"About one thousand a month, why do you ask this suddenly?" Seeing Ding Xiang's shining eyes, Shangguan Zhizi had an ominous premonition.

The little abacus in Ding Xiang's heart was crackling, and she said: "The two of us can consider forming a partnership. Look, we will share the soy, vinegar, oil, salt and other vegetables equally, and then I will give you two hundred more per month. You In charge of cooking, how about it?"

First of all, I can't tell the difference between rice and noodles, and I don't know how to cook at all. If I want to eat, I have to go out. The cost is definitely not as cost-effective as cooking by myself.

Secondly, she doesn't know how to cook, Shangguan Hui, the two of them can just work together, and eating with a partner must be cheaper than eating alone.

Shangguan Zhizi was stunned by her words, and pondered for a moment in her mind. Indeed, the cost would be lower if calculated in this way. Besides, Ding Xiang is a girl who doesn't eat much.

"How about... how about you give me an extra one hundred a month, I cook and you wash the dishes?"

When Ding Xiang heard this, she paused for a moment, and now she can save as much as she can, and nodded in agreement, 100 yuan is really hard for her, a beautiful girl, to wash the dishes as soon as she can.

"Besides, your monthly food expenses have to be handed over to me, and I have the final say on what to eat and drink."

Ding Xiang rolled her eyes and nodded again, never mind, let's save money first.

Ever since, the deal was negotiated so happily, after all, no one will suffer.

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The next chapter is about friction.