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18. Think of yourself as the gold master

Fang Deyue stood up, looked for the backpack everywhere, and finally took out the shoulder canvas bag that was crumpled into a ball of pickles in a certain corner. He shook it a few times and unfolded it. Dust flew in the silvery white light. Jing Zhe stretched out a hand She covered Yuanyuan's nose slightly.There are not many things that can be packed, and the key will be returned to the landlord later. These books, washbasins, towels, and induction cooker, his eyes wandered one by one, took off the scarf from the hook, and stuffed it into an empty cloth bag , zip up the upper body.The fabric is so light and soft that carrying it is like carrying a mass of air or a cloud.

Fang Deyue stood there and thought for a while, then went to the window to collect the few clothes that were hanging outside, and stuffed them into the bag.

"I'll go find someone who sells books." There are such second-hand bookstores near the university. The boss rides a scooter to the downstairs of the dormitory before the end of the semester. You can get a piece of brand-new textbooks from the year before last for a catty. Now it's only [-] cents, and most students don't. Don't care about the one or two cents, it's up to him whether to weigh the scale or not, just want to reduce the burden before moving the dormitory.The books in Fang Deyue's room are not a golden house, but just a transfer station for old books.Some real questions from more than ten years ago are almost as cheap as cabbage, and they think they are too heavy.

He looked back at his room, and remembered the 2 yuan. Pink paper was flying in Wang Chenghua's office. It was full of money, which made his chest feel hot.He didn't feel remorse, nor did he feel distressed, on the contrary, he couldn't help curling up the corners of his mouth, and he became somewhat unexpectedly elated, and that kind of elation also had the ruthless vigor of a young man's heart.

Jing Zhe turned his head and saw Fang Deyue standing in the middle of the room. He didn't know what he saw, and he smiled faintly. His upper lip was thin and not often bloody, but he looked a bit like a cat when he smiled.Fang Deyue didn't like to laugh, so he realized that the corners of the other party's mouth were naturally curved upwards at this time, thinking that he should be allowed to move out earlier, it turned out that Xiao Fang was so happy to move there and live with him.

Also, who would want to live in this dark and cramped place with flying dust, which is worse than a basement.

Jing Zhe is a delicate boy who has a high-quality pursuit of life. He judges others by himself, which is what Xiaofang should do.

"Hey, let's go after eating." Jing Zhe pointed to the hanging plastic bag, "It will be lumpy later."

Fang Deyue was in a good mood, and it was rare for him to obey his advice. He took out a takeaway paper bowl, took it out, and began to eat with disposable chopsticks.

He bought dumpling noodles from the street next door, which was made with chicken soup. Most of them in the university town are heavy oil and spicy, fried and fried. Fang Deyue is considered a sick person. He specifically told him not to put green onions. He hadn't had dinner with Fang Deyue, and he was worried that the other party would have taboos.

However, it was obvious that Jingzhe was overthinking. Fang Deyue scooped up the stuffing in a few mouthfuls.Fang Deyue wiped it with his sleeve and said, "You go with me." He was afraid that if Jing Zhe stayed here, Wang Chenghua would come to make trouble, and he would be taken advantage of.

"Oh, oh." Jing Zhe replied.

"Take the child with you too," Fang Deyue said.

Only then did Jingzhe remember that he hadn't introduced him to the two of them yet, so he bent down and said to Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, this is..." Jingzhe got stuck, Fang Deyue was young and young, and met Yuanyuan outside For such a big child, he can afford to be called a big brother, but as an uncle himself, Fang Deyue is not a senior brother, as if he wants to take advantage of Xiao Fang.

"This is your little uncle..." Jing Zhe whispered.

Fang Deyue glanced at him, said nothing, and made no expression on his face.

Yuanyuan looked at him with squinted eyes, and said, "Little uncle." Fang Deyue's eyebrows were not considered kind, and the current appearance could stop a child from crying at night.This child has a habit of instinctively pleasing others, and Jing Zhe gradually realized that, instead of feeling relieved, he was worried.

Fang Deyue nodded her chin, she agreed, and walked down with her bag on her back.

Fang Deyue walked to the counter of the mahjong parlor on the first floor, tapped the pressed glass plate with a key, "Boss, I want to cancel the lease."

The landlord was very surprised, "Yo, Xiao Fang, you want to move out?"

Fang Deyue nodded, without talking nonsense to him, and said, "The deposit and rent will be refunded to me."

He looked at Fang Deyue's face and then at Jing Zhe, who was leading the family, "What rent?"

"Today, on the 26th, refund my rent for at least 3 days."

"Xiao Fang, you are a little unreasonable. If you cancel the rent early, I will not deduct your deposit, but you ask me for the rent instead?"

Fang Deyue sneered, "This is a daily rental house. I paid the rent in advance to save trouble. I can't live anymore."

"I didn't say at the time that I rented to you on a daily basis." Most of the rented houses here have no contracts at all, and they are all products of the private lives of college students, so it's over after a while.

Jing Zhe saw that the owner of the mahjong shop didn't seem to be a good person, and it wasn't worth fighting over the hundred dollars, so he kept pulling Fang Deyue out, "Okay Xiao Fang, it's okay to calm down, just treat it as me." Let you move out, and I will pay your rent, okay?"

Fang Deyue shook off his hand and looked up at him, "Mr. Jing, do you really think you are taking care of me?"

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