The contentment of rebirth

Sure enough, when Chen Hui heard these words, he frowned dissatisfiedly, "What can I thank you for?" But his ears, covered by his hair, turned slightly red. He deliberately got up early yesterday and went to the city by car. Here, he bought this box of books after visiting several bookstores all day long. In fact, he didn’t understand. Some of them read the advertisements on the books, and some of them were introduced by the clerk.

Since he bought it back, he was a little worried about whether he bought it inappropriately. When he handed the book to Chen Weiwen just now, he was still worried. Unexpectedly, Chen Weiwen stared at the book blankly and did not move. Of course, he thought he bought it wrong. , Just when he was about to speak, Chen Weiwen raised his head and said thank you to him.

Chen Hui immediately knew that Chen Weiwen liked these books very much. At first, the corners of his mouth were raised when he thought of that thank you, Chen Hui still looked at Chen Weiwen pretending to be dissatisfied. In fact, the villain in his heart had already smiled , cheerfully.

Chen Weiwen likes these books, likes the books he bought, likes the books he bought for him, this cognition, somehow, as long as Chen Hui thinks about it once, he will be happy once, and the corners of his mouth can't stop wanting to rise.

Chen Weiwen glanced at Chen Hui strangely. Chen Hui was a little strange today. He was secretly laughing alone, but within a few seconds, the smile on the corners of his mouth was restrained, and he continued to study with a serious look.

Did something good happen?

Chen Weiwen looked at the original document in his hand. In fact, if he hadn't had the foundation of his previous life, he probably could only understand a few words in this original document, such as 'HELLO', 'HAI', 'SHE', 'HE' , 'OH', etc., and the rest can't be figured out by blindness.

However, it is extremely difficult for him to look at it now. There are many words that he does not understand, and there are many grammar usages that he does not understand, so Chen Weiwen can only look at the dictionary while comparing the translation of words. It takes hours to figure out what they mean.I have to admit that Chen Hui is too discerning, and the books he bought are indeed professional and difficult.

Chen Hui raised the corners of his mouth and smiled again. This time, Chen Weiwen clearly caught him. Although he was very puzzled, Chen Weiwen was not a gossip person. If Chen Hui had something happy to share with him, he would naturally tell him He said that if he didn't want to say it, it had nothing to do with him, or it was Chen Hui's own secret.

Both of them looked down at the books in their hands intently, and occasionally wrote and drew in the exercise book at hand.The afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the window, casting shadows of two teenagers immersed in their studies on the ground, head to head, shoulders to shoulders, just like a pair of close lovers leaning on each other with deep affection.

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"Chen Hui, what drink do you drink?" Chen Weiwen felt a little thirsty, stood up and asked.

"Same as you." Chen Hui replied indifferently. He was answering a rather rare question. He had studied this question from yesterday to now, but he still had no idea. Chen Hui stopped thinking deeply and thought so I haven't got a clue for a long time, let's rest for a while, my eyes shifted to Chen Weiwen's original English document, and suddenly I was curious to know what Chen Weiwen wrote and drew on it every day.

He wanted to take the original document, but accidentally dropped the textbook and homework next to him on the ground. Chen Hui leaned over to pick them up one by one, but saw a pink envelope under the textbook.

Chen Hui picked up the pink letterhead with an ugly expression on his face. He knew what it was, and he had received several letters, but he threw them away, but Chen Weiwen didn't throw them away, and kept them...

"What's wrong?" Chen Weiwen asked strangely when he saw Chen Hui squatting on the ground when he came in with two cups of herbal tea.

Chen Hui raised his head, and Chen Weiwen naturally saw the pink envelope in his hand, oh, it was that letter.Chen Weiwen wanted to take it home and treasure it, ahem, although it is a bit embarrassing to be honest, this is indeed the first love letter Chen Weiwen received in his two lifetimes combined.Don't look at how calm and composed he was when he dealt with Su Xinjie in the morning, in fact, he was also happy in his heart.

For the first time, it is always more cherished. Chen Weiwen has no idea of ​​puppy love, nor does he plan to open the envelope. He just wants to take this envelope home and put it away. affim.

"Do you have a girl you like?" Chen Hui felt that he had been in a bad mood since he saw this pink letterhead. He was very unhappy, but he couldn't say what he was unhappy about, and he didn't know why. Anyway, he always I don't like this letter.

When Chen Weiwen was about to refute no, Chen Hui said again: "Do you want puppy love?"

Chen Weiwen glared at Chen Hui, okay, he committed an awkward personality again, he hasn't said anything yet, and he was charged with disorderly punishment again, but fortunately, Chen Hui's awkwardness is the crime of awkwardness, and he can still listen to other people's explanations. "I don't have a girl I like, and I don't want to fall in love early. I haven't even opened this letter. I don't know who gave it to me."

When Chen Hui heard it, he opened it and saw that the seal was indeed tightly closed, and the tension in his heart immediately relaxed. It's okay, no, it's okay.However, at this time, Chen Hui didn't think deeply about it, it's a good thing, it's a good thing it's nothing.

He just looked at the envelope with a frown, "Since you don't want it, then throw it away."

What! ?Chen Weiwen was surprised, he planned to put it away as a souvenir, but it was too late, Chen Hui tore it up casually, turned it into pieces, and threw it into the trash can, "..." Chen Weiwen was stunned, this was too much. It's neat and tidy!

Looking at Chen Hui's disapproving expression, Chen Weiwen felt that he had to say something. This was obviously his property, why did Chen Hui handle it for him? More importantly, he didn't say the word 'don't' just now, right? "Chen Hui, why did you tear up that letter?"

Chen Hui looked at Chen Weiwen's unhappy expression, and his mood that had just improved became worse again, "Don't you don't like that girl, don't you don't want puppy love, so why keep it?"

"Yes, I don't want to fall in love early, and I don't like any girl, but it doesn't mean I want to tear up that letter," nor does it mean that you can tear up that letter without my consent, "Chen Hui, You should have asked my opinion."

"Do you like the girl who wrote to you?" Chen Weiwen said just now that he didn't like the girl who wrote to him. Hui suddenly felt that what he had just torn was not enough, and he should tear some more.

"I don't like anyone, no matter who it is, including the one who wrote the letter." He didn't open the envelope, and he didn't even know the girl who wrote it to him. Where can he find a girl to like him? He said, "I am Say, you shouldn't have torn that letter up without my permission."

"Why?" Chen Hui understood it, but he didn't understand. If you don't like it, why can't you tear it up? If you don't like it, why keep it? If you want to tear it up, what's the difference?

Chen Weiwen could immediately guess what Chen Hui was thinking, because he honestly wrote his doubts on his face, what is the difference between me and you?

Chen Weiwen wanted to yell, "Of course there is a difference. You are you and I am me. We are two different individuals. Even if we are very close, it is not so good that you can make decisions instead of me."But he couldn't, looking at Chen Hui's completely trusting face, Chen Weiwen found that he couldn't say anything, he couldn't bear to hurt Chen Hui, couldn't bear to destroy this friendship.

In fact, this matter is nothing on the surface. Chen Hui doesn't care about a letter, and Chen Weiwen doesn't care too much. Although he once wanted to take it home and put it away, he tore it up, and Chen Weiwen didn't want to blame Chen Weiwen. Hui means.But the essence of this matter is very important. Chen Hui acted as a substitute, and he tore up the letter without asking Chen Weiwen's opinion. Maybe he tore up the letter because he thought Chen Weiwen didn't like it, but he is not Chen Weiwen, so he can't do anything for him. Decide.

"Because it's my thing, I don't intend to tear it up, you should ask my opinion." Looking at Chen Hui's half-knowledgeable expression, Chen Weiwen explained with an example: "It seems that something of yours, I didn't go through it. If you agree to touch it, will you be happy?"

Chen Hui nodded, and he understood more than half of it, "I will be unhappy with others, but I won't if you touch me."

Chen Weiwen choked, so it was because he was too narrow-minded and preoccupied with such trivial matters, "Anyway, you can only touch my things with my permission in the future, and you should ask my opinion if you want to."

Chen Hui nodded, he finally understood that Chen Weiwen was angry not because he tore up the letter, but because he tore up the letter.

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On November 56st, Chen Weiwen's clothing store opened for just one month. Chen Weiwen did a monthly report. Their total sales this month was 480 yuan. After rent, staff and other expenses, the profit was 13 yuan. Thousand 910 six yuan.

Looking at the profit amount on the report, Chen Weiwen couldn't believe it, 13, they made a profit of 13 a month.Well, Chen Weiwen admits that he has never seen the world, but he has never owned or seen 13 yuan. Even in the 23 years of his last life, he has never seen so much money at one time, and so much money is not worth it. It belongs to his family.

Chen Weiwen was a little confused, the idea of ​​selling clothes was proposed by him, the decoration was also designed by him, and the publicity was arranged by him, but he never thought about this kind of clothes