Everyone: "..."

How much did you drink?

Rong Jincheng stood in the courtyard and drank like no one else. After playing for a while, he got tired, so he ran back to his room and threw himself on the bed.

Everyone ignored him and continued playing cards.

They don't know what's so hard to think about. Are you broken in love?

During this sleep, Rong Jincheng slept so deeply that he made up for all the sleep he had missed.

In the past few months, he had been working from dawn to dusk just to save money, but why... why was this happening.

The gift he bought was thrown away.

When Rong Jincheng was sleeping at night, his stomach hurt. He held his stomach and curled up into a ball. It took a long time before he fell asleep.

There was no light in the dark and narrow room, it was like a dark room.

From time to time there was the sound of someone walking around in the big yard, rustling.

…

Not many days after Han Yurou's birthday, Qin Haoran also celebrated his birthday.

Thinking of returning his favor, she went to the mall to choose a good pen for him.

It was too expensive for her to buy, and it was too cheap for Qin Haoran to use. The pen was just right.

The Han family is not a wealthy family in the capital, but it is well-known. Han Yurou has participated in various parties since she was a child. She knows what kind of pens a man like Qin Haoran likes.

She went directly to a brand counter.

This Swiss brand is niche, but the quality is very good. It is a luxury product among pen brands, low-key and restrained.

Unexpectedly, after buying the pen, she happened to bump into Rong Jincheng.

Rong Jincheng installed an outdoor billboard for a store. He was wearing a white vest and a safety helmet. His back was soaked with sweat.

When Han Yurou came out, he happened to be hanging a sign on the second floor, wiping the sweat from his forehead from time to time.

With such a hot sun, Han Yurou couldn't even open her eyes.

Rong Jincheng was very meticulous in his work, tilting his head as if he was tightening screws. There was a man of about the same age working with him.

Han Yurou almost thought she was dazzled, but after taking a second look, she realized that it was really him.

Rong Jincheng also saw her, looked down at where she was standing, first met her gaze, and then slowly looked at the gift box in her hand.

He didn't recognize the brand, but the gift box was from a Swiss pen brand that specializes in business pens, with a high-end and elegant style.

The sun shone on his sweaty face, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile that was not a smile, with a hint of ridicule.

Before Han Yurou could step back, he automatically turned his head and twisted the screws with his white-gloved hand.

He lowered his head, and the sunlight passed through his long black eyelashes, casting a shallow shadow on his sunburned face.

It was Lao San who worked with him.

The third child is more sensitive to pretty girls. It's okay if he doesn't look at it. But when he looks at it... he almost falls off the scaffolding. Isn't this what Xiao Liu is thinking about?

The third child lowered his voice and said to Rong Jincheng: "Xiao Liu, your girlfriend."

"Not my girlfriend."

"Did you break up? Or did you never pursue her at all?"

"Is it okay to work?"

"No... the little girl looks better than before and looks good."

"Long-worded."

"Xiao Liu, why don't you say hello to someone when you see them? That's not okay. If everyone pursues girlfriends like you, there will be no success at all!"
Chapter completed!