ocean hunter

Chapter 480

At that time, Lingling and the others were stunned. Be good, make a fool of yourself, is this how you make money?

Zang Huazhuang used to fish too, but Lingling never cared about it. When she saw him selling fish at the door, she walked around.

How embarrassing it would be if someone saw that he was with a fish seller!

Of course, even now, Lingling doesn't like Zang Huazhuang, so what if she earns 1500?Not even a fisherman.

The one who can match her has to be a rich second generation who drives a sports car, who drives the Queen of Spades in a bar without blinking, and whoever gives her a card to swipe casually.

Oh, by the way, it is best to be 185 tall, handsome, and have eight-pack abs, like Oppa in Korean idol dramas.

But that kind of person hasn't appeared yet, so I can only make do with Zang Huazhuang first, first borrow and pay back the Huabei, and then say no, and in a big deal, I will divide it later.

From the fact that Zang Huazhuang was willing to come out and talk to her, she could tell that he must still like her, no one could chase after him for so long and suddenly not like him.

As long as she suffers a little loss, let him hold hands and taste the sweetness, isn't it easy to catch?

Suppressing the fishy smell on his body that made her feel sick, Lingling squeezed out a smile that she thought was prettier.

"Zang Huazhuang, I think we can try to date, what do you think?"

In the past, Zang Huazhuang wished he could jump up, but after selling the fish last night, he immediately went to find Wang Tong, went to the Internet cafe for a while, and Lingling's proportion in his heart became smaller and smaller.

It wasn't very good-looking at first, but now I don't like it that much, and it's awkward to look at.

Huggy back, elephant legs, I drank some ecstasy soup back then, so I was dying.

Although Wang Tong is not a big beauty, but she is much better than Lingling. It is said that a face is born from the heart, and a kind-hearted person looks like a spring breeze.

After playing two games yesterday, Wang Tong wanted to go back immediately. Zang Huazhuang offered to give her something, but she sternly refused.

It would be great if we could play games together. I don’t accept gifts, and I don’t want game skins. I bought two finger cakes, and they returned a cup of milk tea.

Look at her, and look at this Lingling again, wishing to suck all his blood.

Maybe people are cheap in the first place, and the more they can't get, the more they want it. One day she will really come to your door, and I feel boring again.

Zang Huazhuang now finds Lingling more and more distasteful, with flaws everywhere.

However, someone chased after him, which greatly satisfied his vanity.

Zang Huazhuang didn't directly refuse, but rather proudly said, "I'm sorry, I don't really want to fall in love right now."

He was treated like that at the beginning, but now it's normal to want to say hello, he is not a saint, let alone just teasing her, nothing else.

Did not get back the money spent.

Regarding this point, Zang Huazhuang still understands that it would be embarrassing to spend the money he is willing to spend.

If others don't return it, you have no reason to want it. If you want to blame it, blame yourself for excessive hormone secretion.

Lingling's chest was heaving and she was panting heavily, why didn't she follow the script?This is different from what she imagined.

In the past, he begged me to fall in love with him with a stern face, but now that he said it on his own initiative, he is still unwilling.

If it was before, Lingling would definitely turn around and leave. When has she ever been so angry?

But there is no other way now, the most important thing is to get the money first, Huabei Borrow and the mobile phone loan installment are all repaid.

After tidying up her mood, Lingling forced a smile and said, "Hehe, that's okay, we can be friends without falling in love, right?"

Zang Huazhuang nodded in agreement: "Well, it's okay to be friends."

Lingling was overjoyed, there was a door.

"Then let's add WeChat back first."

"No, I don't want to add it."

Lingling froze while holding the phone, and said a bit sourly: "Do you not want to or dare not? Did you talk about a girlfriend and not let you add girls?"

Although she doesn't like him, after all, after chasing her for so long, suddenly being with other girls makes her feel very uncomfortable.

My own licking dog has gone to lick others, and I can't find a replacement licking dog for a while, so the gap in my heart can be imagined.

Zang Huazhuang couldn't tell what it was like, but now he was getting more and more unhappy seeing Lingling, if he hadn't been together for so long, he wouldn't be bothered to talk to her.

Then he said impatiently: "You can think whatever you like, that's it, I'm going to class, you can go back."

"Hey, don't go."

Lingling grabbed his hand suddenly, and said pitifully, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you that way at the beginning. Now I know I was wrong. Can you come back?"

Zang Huazhuang sneered: "Where did we come from? We never started."

It hurts to say it out, after chasing for so long, this is the first time he holds hands.

"Huh~"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Everyone in the classroom who looked up had goosebumps all over his body, as if watching a Qiong Yao drama, and his teeth were sore.

But it's really exciting to see this kind of plot in reality.

Especially some girls who gossip are so excited that they can't help themselves.

Lu Xiaolu really couldn't hold back the fire of gossip in his heart, and with great effort, he squeezed into a position, bent over, and stretched his head to watch with relish.

It's just that people always touch his head with things.

"Who, don't touch my head, touch it!"

Lu Xiaolu turned his neck with difficulty, looked up, er, Xiaoyan.

I don't know who shouted, "The teacher is here, run!"

The crowd of onlookers dispersed immediately, and Lu Xiaolu quickly ran back to his seat and sat down, immediately entering the state of studying.

He doesn't want to gossip during class.

After a while, Zang Huazhuang came in, looking a little relieved, he glanced at Lu Xiaolu for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to ask for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Cough, cough, cough."

On the podium, the teacher who taught the ideological and political class frowned: "That classmate, is it uncomfortable?"

Zang Huazhuang shook his head again and again: "No, no."

"Don't cough if you don't."

"... "

Seeing that Lu Xiaolu still didn't understand what he meant, Zang Huazhuang rolled his eyes, took out 1000 yuan from his pocket, and handed it to him.

Only then did Lu Xiaolu regain some energy, and took the money: "Yo, it's ok, the family paid living expenses again?"

As he spoke, he took out his wallet, stuffed the money into it, took out the wallet he carried with him, and crossed out 1000 yuan, and now he still owes him 1850 yuan.

Zang Huazhuang was proud: "How do you say that, buddy, you earned it yourself. You didn't know it yesterday. There was a lot of fish. I caught it from noon to night."

"When I was selling fish at school, my mother happened to buy it again. It cost 1500 yuan a handful, how about it? Is it okay?"

Lu Xiaolu nodded: "It's really good."

(End of this chapter)