Lu Jinghan took out his cell phone and looked at it. His eyes became darker. He put down his chopsticks and stood up to leave.

Aunt Wang came out and asked with some concern: "Jing Han eats so little, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Lu Jinghan: "I have eaten too much at noon and I am not hungry now."

As soon as he walked up the stairs, Jing Yi told Aunt Wang, "Today, a boy in our class confessed his love to a girl and sent him a red envelope of 520 yuan."

Aunt Wang: "Why do you need to send a 520 red envelope?"

"5,2,0, it means I love you."

Aunt Wang shook her head: "You kids are so good at playing, you start dating at the age of your age. Jingyi, you can't learn from them."

Lu Jinghan suddenly shouted: "Jingyi."

Jingyi, who was drinking the soup, choked and replied unhappily: "No talk! No boy dares to fall in love with me."

Aunt Wang laughed aside.

Lu Jinghan: "I didn't ask you this! I'm sorry, what is the number?"

Lu Jingyi took out a tissue and wiped her mouth: "I'm sorry, it should be 987. Why are you asking about this?"

"It's okay." Lu Jinghan continued to go upstairs.

When I returned to the room, I turned on my phone, clicked on Xia Xiaomu's avatar, and entered 987 in the red envelope.

I frowned, deleted it again, and re-entered a few numbers and sent it to me.

Xia Xiaomu was holding a duck leg and gnawing at her. She saw the vibrating mobile phone on the table. She was looking forward to it for a while, wiped her hands and clicked on it:

Road is cold!

Send a red envelope?

His heart sank for a moment and clicked: 9999.

A few days ago, because he painted a portrait of Jing Yi, Lu Jinghan wanted to give him ten thousand yuan.

But Xia Xiaomu refused to accept it. First of all, he wanted to give Jing Yi a birthday, and to eat and live and live at Lu Jinghan's house every day, so it was appropriate to give Jing Yi a painting himself.

What does it mean now? Have you drawn a clear line for money? Xiao Mu felt a little uncomfortable.

Then a red envelope was sent.

Xia Xiaomu:??

Is it the remaining dollar?

Why don’t you send it all directly? It’s also divided twice, is it interesting?

He clicked on it in anger: 8888!

What does it mean?

Then another one came. Before Xia Xiaomu had time to think, she clicked: 7777!

What does Lu Jinghan mean?

Is it an apology?

He touched his neck and the corners of his mouth bent slightly.

Xia Qianbai asked him: "Mumu, who should I send a message to?"

Xia Xiaomu smiled and said, "A senior in the university."

Lu Jinghan leaned against the door of the room, looked at the three red envelopes that were opened, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding his cell phone, he was about to send something over, but he received a reply from Xia Xiaomu.

His eyes lit up, and his fingers holding his cell phone were almost trembling.

--Brother Jinghan, I will bite your neck and then give you money, so how about it!!

After sending this message, Xia Xiaomu couldn't help but laugh, put her phone aside, picked up the duck legs and continued to chew.

The phone vibrated quickly, Xia Xiaomu clicked on it and saw:
Chapter completed!