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Chapter fifty-eight? Hmm.

The acquaintance with the merchant brothers and sisters and a little bit of interaction was purely a matter of nothing for Yuan Liyang. But after meeting him, Yuan Liyang also felt that the brothers and sisters had their own talents, and they were indeed the smartest handsome men of this era. Instead, they had a snack on them.

Of course, Yuan Liyang hates some messy disturbances, but this kind of disturbance not only needs to be divided into matters, but also needs to be divided into people. In the world, people naturally need to have friends in the world.

Merchants and sisters should be good-looking, capable, and wealthy. Whether they make friends or find helpers, they are undoubtedly the top choice. How can they be considered "disturbance" when they come to make friends with each other? Naturally, they can't be said to be annoying.

What's more, Shang Ruoshui's idea of ​​the development of the old textile factory is very consistent with Yuan Liyang's thoughts.

After meeting that day, the merchant brother and sister left a deep impression on him. On Thursday, Shang Yan was actually wearing a sportswear and ran to No. 1 Middle School to watch the football matches of Class 3 and 4 of Grade 3, which made Yuan Liyang even more fond of him.

Being beautiful, talented and wealthy is the key to being transparent in human relationships, being fun and free. No matter when, friends like this are worth dating.

Of course, having a beautiful sister can add points.

So, after Yuan Liyang scored three goals and completed a hat-trick, he quickly replaced himself. Zhou Pingping, Chen Bailu and others who rushed to the sidelines to watch the ball, said hello, and then walked to Shang Yan and started talking to him while watching the ball.

In the last two months of high school, he was unintentionally involved in too many things, and Shang Yan was also quite tactful. Although he must have learned from his sister Shang Ruoshui that Yuan Liyang was very concerned about the matter of the textile factory, and that he was definitely not the kind of high school student who turned a blind eye to the outside world and knew nothing about economic affairs, he did not mention similar things during the chat, but only chatted.

However, before leaving, he asked Yuan Liyang to drink and watch football together on Saturday night, but Yuan Liyang refused. He said: "From the future, I will be prepared before the college entrance examination. If I don't go home at night, my parents will not be able to pass the qualifiers."

So Shang Yan immediately expressed his understanding, and did not bother him, and left directly.

…………

Zhou Pingping has often come here to sit for a while recently, so some small-scale news has begun to spread in the class, and even through Fang Mingwei, it has reached Yuan Liyang's ears.

However, Zhou Pingping didn't seem to care.

She likes to come over at noon, take some tea leaves, pour a cup of hot water, and chat a few simple words, ranging from ten minutes to three or two minutes, without saying much, then go back to sit down.

After careful observation, I felt that she was studying harder and harder.

It seems that the time she came to eat this cup of tea every day at noon became a rare little relaxation and entertainment in her life after studying hard.

Yuan Liyang, who had already put away some prejudice, certainly did not disgust her doing so.

Even, maybe when she comes over, she prefers to chat with Yuan Liyang. No matter what is there, even a few chats with you can make her happy, but Yuan Liyang prefers to stare at her.

If she stayed for too short, she must have had no mentality adjusted. Yuan Liyang showed it to her and was flushed and blushed. She could only finish the water and leave.

The beautiful eyes when the eyes are occasionally exchanged, and their charming style always makes Yuan Liyang feel quite happy.

But the problem with this is that there is not much tea in a pack. After two people drink it, they can’t last for many days, and they can’t bear it.

It is impossible to take the initiative to ask Zhao Wenhui for tea. Although it is very likely that if Yuan Liyang is willing to go, Zhao Wenhui will be very happy, but Yuan Liyang is not willing to take the initiative to climb his door just because of a bag of tea.

So he chose one afternoon. Before finishing the bag of tea that Zhao Wenhui gave, he went to the teahouse where Shang Ruoshui treated him, picked up the best and most expensive tea and bought half a pound.

The boss Aunt Mo still remembers him. When he entered the door, he smiled and asked why he hadn't come to drink tea recently. He said that Shang Ruoshui would come over and sit for a while every two days. When he heard that he was going to buy tea, he took him and got half a pound of tea that had been packaged, and gave him a severe discount.

So at noon the next day, Zhou Pingping found that she had changed her tea leaves.

Seeing that the tea packaging that Yuan Liyang took out was different, she opened it and poured out the tea, and even more so. If someone else was there, he would ask curiously what kind of tea it was, but her face changed first. Then, when the hot water was put into the cup, the tea smelled fragrant. Her expression was a little entangled, but she still couldn't help asking: "Is the tea you bought... very expensive?"

It should be that in recent times, Yuan Liyang has become accustomed to her and adapted to her appearance when she was eighteen years old. At this moment, when he heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses.

This is indeed the issue she should pay attention to the most.

So he smiled, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, and said, "Don't worry, it's not expensive!"

After a pause, he said, "As long as you like to drink, I can afford it for the rest of your life."

When Zhou Pingping heard this, her face turned red almost instantly and she hated Yuan Liyang shyly. Although she didn't answer, she was not in a hurry to walk away.

Yuan Liyang finished pouring the water, pushed the cup to her and said, "Try it first, see if you like it?"

She turned her head and glanced at Yuan Liyang, her face was not red, but she still obediently picked up the cup, shook it a few times like a cat and tiger, then got closer and blew a few breaths, and sipped lightly.

Then she turned her head and said, "It's delicious too."

Yuan Liyang laughed, and she also laughed slowly.

After a pause, she whispered: "Do you remember I want to treat you to a meal?"

Yuan Liyang nodded, "Well, remember, I've been waiting!"

She smiled, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then... can you wait any longer? I want to ask for it formally, but I don't have that much money, I want to save it again."

Yuan Liyang was originally smiling, but when he heard this, he suddenly felt sad and couldn't help but be stunned - he knew her too much, so he understood what this sentence meant.

She values ​​this meal very much, whether it is because she feels that she must be solemnly able to express her gratitude or simply feels that she must not be sloppy when treating herself to a meal. In short, she is unwilling to just serve two dishes in the restaurant casually.

However, she had no money and could not afford a good meal.

Maybe she doesn’t have much living expenses, and even when she eats at school, she rarely serves meat dishes, but she still saves as much living expenses as she wants, and saves some of the living expenses that she doesn’t have, and saves some of them for the meal she thinks are particularly important.

Yes, this is her.

She was like this in her previous life, and she was still like this when she retreated ten years ago in this life.

But in my previous life, I saw pain and torture, and I was the same for each other, but now I just feel inexplicably distressed.

Yuan Liyang looked at her with a steady look on his face.

She didn't get a reply for a long time, turned her head and looked over, but saw him looking a little stupid.

"What's wrong with you? I just..."

Before she could finish her words, Yuan Liyang suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand that was landing under the table.

Her words suddenly stopped, she was stunned for a moment, and her face turned red again, and she thrust hard, but Yuan Liyang's other hand suddenly grabbed her again and grabbed her hand tightly.

She became more and more embarrassed and tried to pull her hands back again and again, but she couldn't move. She looked up at Yuan Liyang, her voice as low as a mosquito, "You... let go... and let people see..."

Yuan Liyang suddenly said: "I'll wait, don't worry, I'll wait no matter how late."

Her movements suddenly stopped and she looked at Yuan Liyang in surprise.

Yuan Liyang suddenly smiled again and said, "But I don't care how much this meal is worth. I just care that you invited this meal."

She was stunned for a moment, turned her eyes away, pursed her lips, and smiled.

At this time, I felt that Yuan Liyang's palm seemed to have loosened, but the hand stayed in his wide palm for a while, and then slid out lightly like a fish.

"Um."
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