"Oh... Thanks for the compliment!"

"Hey, why are you and Zeng Xiaoxian together?"

"We are neighbors!"

"Hey! This world is too small! But... I've heard his show! Stay with me until dawn!"

"puff..."

Teacher Zeng came over, "My program is... your moon my heart..."

"What about the moon and his heart! Anyway, I've quit the group!"

Teacher Zeng covered his chest and collapsed on the bar in disbelief, "Retreat...Tuan...?"

"My classmates harassed me! They just called me a pickle group on the Internet! Such an old-fashioned name! It made me go through the formalities for leaving the group last time! If I had known you guys, I would not have left! Can I get your signatures as a member?" Youyou took the book handed over by the man with glasses and signed it

Teacher Zeng's heart froze when he heard this voice, "I'm going to the bathroom...".

Chapter [-] of the text

"Feifei! Do you still have milk here?" Xinling pushed open the door, Yifei was tapping on her notebook, the milk she bought last time could not fit in the refrigerator at home, so she put it here

"There used to be, but there aren't many anymore!" Yi Fei was a little helpless, and pointed to Zhang Wei, who was lying on the corner bed with an unlovable face. There were several empty milk boxes on the cabinet next to her. She was afraid of Zhang Wei. Wei can't think of anything to come to see him.

Just as Xin Ling was about to say something, Zi Qiao walked in with her hands in her trouser pockets, "Xin Ling! Are you here! Do you still have milk? I remember you bought a lot last time!" "Four, five, three"

Xin Ling always felt as if he had heard this sentence before, and pointed to Zhang Wei, "There were some before! But not much now!"

Zi Qiao glanced at Zhang Wei, who was lying on the bed drinking cup after cup of milk and did not respond to the arrival of the two of them. He hesitated, "He...want to get himself drunk?"

Xinling spread out his hands, motioning him to ask Yifei

Yifei asked the two of them to lean over and whispered, "Look at my mouth."

(lost in love)

The two understood, Xinling nodded, she was not very optimistic about the two at that time, breaking up was not what she expected.

Zi Qiao didn't know anymore, so he reacted a bit loudly and cried out, "Lovelorn?!"

Zhang Wei suddenly turned his head to look at Zi Qiao when he heard the word "lost love"

The two women hurriedly pressed his head down "Shh!!!"

"Just the female traffic cop from last time! She just went on a date twice! You just came here! Xinling and I are avoiding! Please enlighten him! Don't mention lovelorn! I'm afraid he will be stimulated!" Just got up from the notebook

Ziqiao has already started to "enlighten" Zhang Wei, "Zhang Wei! I heard you were dumped again?"

Yi Fei didn't even stand up straight. Quilt Qiao was startled by this sound, she stumbled, and Xin Ling quickly supported her.

Zi Qiao looked innocent, "I didn't mention lovelorn!"

The two women were speechless, Yifei took the notebook and dragged Xinling away

Zi Qiao sat by Zhang Wei's bed and patted him

Zhang Wei drank another glass of milk, put down the glass and handed it to Zi Qiao, "Zi Qiao! You have a glass too, the two of us! You can rest when you are drunk!"

Ziqiao pushed the cup away, "Zhang Wei! I said you should be firm! Victory or defeat is a matter of the military!"

"It's common to fail! But I've never won! I always thought! Moran is the person I've been looking for! But...she actually thinks I'm not paying the second loan!" Zhang Wei smiled sadly

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"It's common to fail! But I've never won! I always thought! Moran is the person I've been looking for! But...she actually thinks I'm not paying the second loan!" Zhang Wei smiled sadly

"Fu second generation?"

As soon as Zhang Wei heard Zi Qiao's tone, he knew that he must be thinking, "The salary can pay the car loan! The mortgage loan! The second loan!"

Ziqiao was speechless. .

"I know I'm a poor man! I can't even buy a house with a loan! But I just want to find a gentle and virtuous marriage partner! Is this wrong?" Zhang Wei felt very uncomfortable

Zi Qiao said earnestly, "Zhang Wei! How can there be so many gentle and virtuous marriage partners in the world? There are not many in the world like Xin Ling! You are wrong!"

"You mean...I shouldn't be looking for a woman?"

"I mean! Does a relationship have to be for marriage?"

"But our old dean taught us! All relationships between men and women that are not for the purpose of marriage can be characterized as hooligans!"

"Uh. . . . What an era! You have to keep up with the times! Of course you can't eat rice all the time! Change your taste! You will find that everything suddenly becomes clear!"

"But Hao and Xinling are like this." Zhang Wei disagreed

"Can you compare with Ah Hao? Don't say that all his current assets can be converted into money and you can count them for a lifetime. Just say Xinling, is she the perfect marriage partner in your heart?"

Zhang Wei squinted for a while, then nodded fiercely, "Yes!"

"Yeah, you always think about these things that are out of reach. You probably won't meet a woman like Xinling in a hundred years. Ah Hao is lucky! You say that you are rich without Ah Hao. , Second, Hao is lucky, how can you find that kind of woman?"

Zhang Wei drinks milk and is silent

"Think about it! Why did McDonald's become the world's top 0.9? It's because fast food is more in line with the rhythm of the current [-] generation of people's life! The same is true for dating! A suave prodigal son! And a milk-drinking marriage maniac, which is more popular? "Zi Qiao's metaphor is very accurate. . .

Zhang Wei shook his head

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