Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 101: Sleeping with a Vegetarian or a Meatless Person

Having lived two lives, Yang Hao's feelings for Chen Xiaoman were very pure, which was to stay away from her and have no further contact with her.

For Yang Hao in his previous life, the three words "Chen Xiaoman" were his nightmare throughout his college days, but now...tsk tsk, it's not quite right.

Yang Hao arrived at the north gate and saw a familiar figure from afar, Chen Xiaoman.

In the cold wind, she stood alone under the street lamp, wearing a thin long dress, her charming face was covered with tear marks and her makeup was smudged. When she saw Yang Hao, Chen Xiaoman instinctively wanted to throw herself into his arms, wanting to cry out the grievances and sadness she had experienced during this period, but Yang Hao gently avoided her.

Yang Hao said unhappily: "If you have something to say, then you can fart."

Chen Xiaoman had a complicated expression, her eyes were red, and she said quietly: "Yang Hao, do you really have no feelings for me now? You used to... you used to like me so much, you folded paper cranes for me, brought me breakfast, and sent me home..."

"Stop, stop." Yang Hao felt overwhelmed when he heard her talking about the past. He frowned and said, "The past is the past, and the present is now. Why are you looking for me? I am in a hurry."

In fact, Chen Xiaoman still had a glimmer of hope and fantasy in her heart. Although Yang Hao was now unpredictable, even... unattainable, she always felt that she had a place in Yang Hao's heart. But now seeing Yang Hao so strange and cold, she felt inexplicably disappointed and heartbroken.

"Yang Hao..."

"You can be cut into pieces as you please, but don't play the emotional card. Just lend me the money, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Chen Xiaoman pursed her lips and nodded gently. She wanted to tell her story, "I..."

But before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by Yang Hao, "Stop talking nonsense, how much do you want to borrow?"

Chen Xiaoman wanted to tell her own story at first. She thought that if Yang Hao heard her grievances, he would definitely feel sad, distressed, and even pity her, but she was disappointed.

Yang Hao was too lazy to listen to her story.

Seeing Yang Hao's impatient look, Chen Xiaoman whispered, "Lend me... just five thousand yuan."

"OK, give me a card number."

"I... will add you on WeChat." Chen Xiaoman mustered up the courage to look up.

"No, read the card number to me and I'll transfer it to you now. Remember, this won't happen again."

Chen Xiaoman nodded, then read out a bank card number to Yang Hao. After Yang Hao transferred the money, he walked into the Peking University gate without looking back.

Watching Yang Hao leave in such a carefree manner, Chen Xiaoman was left alone, disheveled in the wind.

I just got back to the dormitory and my butt isn’t even warm yet.

The dormitory door was pushed open.

A tall man walked in, it was Liao Junlin.

Li Xing was playing games. He glanced at him and said unkindly, "What are you doing?"

Liao Junlin smiled awkwardly and took out a cigarette. He handed one to each of them politely, nodded and said, "Brother Xing, Brother Hao."

"Oh, squad leader Liao, this is not allowed. This is not allowed." Li Xing was puzzled when he saw Liao Junlin lowering his head and nodding his head. At the same time, he was secretly happy. You know, the two of them didn't get along well. He didn't expect that Liao Junlin would be so servile to him.

Now Liao Junlin is no longer the squad leader, but Li Xing still uses this title to mock him.

However, Yang Hao vaguely knew Liao Junlin's purpose.

"It's like this, Brother Xing, Brother Hao, we are all classmates, can we..." Before Liao Junlin could finish his words, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Li Xing.

Li Xing said coldly: "No."

Liao Junlin's smile froze, but he was not angry. He was really desperate now. Last time, he borrowed 1 yuan from Brother Liang, a money lender outside Nanmen Bridge, but he lost it all in a few hands.

Now his debts have accumulated to an "astronomical figure" for a student. If he wants to pay it off, he has no choice but to grit his teeth and give it another try.

After much thought, he decided that the richest people in the class were undoubtedly Li Xing and Yang Hao. Moreover, he, Liao Junlin, was their roommate. If he gritted his teeth and put on this hard work, he might be able to borrow the money.

"Liao Junlin, you are here to borrow money, right?" Yang Hao asked directly.

Yang Hao was puzzled, damn it, why is he coming to borrow money again?

What’s going on recently? Chen Xiaoman came to borrow money with a flattering face, and now Liao Junlin also comes to borrow money. Are they so shameless?
Liao Junlin rubbed his hands and pleaded, "Brother Hao, Brother Xing, please lend me 5,000 each. I only need 5,000, 5,000 will do."

Yang Hao and Li Xing had both heard about Liao Junlin, that bastard, being addicted to playing PC.

Gamblers don't deserve sympathy.

Wang Qiang, who was a bad person, was at least not bad to Li Xing and Yang Hao. Although they were not close, they were still friends. Wang Qiang lost. Although he borrowed money from Yang Hao and even now that he had money, he did not pay it back. However, he did not borrow much, only 200 yuan, and used it as living expenses.

Liao Junlin, this bastard, asked to borrow 1 yuan right away.

And still use it for gambling.

Therefore, Li Xing refused without hesitation: "No loan."

"Brother Xing..."

"I won't lend you the money even if you call me dad, so why should I lend it to you? Idiot." Li Xing didn't indulge Liao Junlin and he didn't give him any face at all.

Liao Junlin's face darkened and he looked at Yang Hao.

Yang Hao shrugged, "Don't look at me, I won't lend it to you either."

"Row."

Liao Junlin took a deep breath. This time he risked his reputation to borrow money. He thought he would give face to others, and he lowered his request to five thousand. For Li Xing and Yang Hao, five thousand was just a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning at all. But they were still unwilling to lend.

Liao Junlin left in anger, gritting his teeth.

As soon as he left, Li Xing threw the cigarette Liao Junlin gave him into the trash can and said disdainfully, "This guy must have a problem with his brain. He knew that he had a bad relationship with us, but he still asked us to borrow money. I don't know what he was thinking."

Yang Hao also nodded. Lending money to Liao Junlin, isn't that throwing meat buns at a dog? These days, when you borrow money, you are a grandson, and when you pay it back, you become a grandfather.

Besides, although Yang Hao is not short of 5,000 yuan, he has a principle when borrowing money: lend to those in need, not to those in need.

"I guess he lost everything."

Li Xing laughed out loud, "No gambler has a good ending."

When he said this, Wang Qiang, who was lying on the bed listening to music, suddenly became unhappy. He thought to himself that this was not necessarily true. It depended on who was betting. How could a fool like Liao Junlin be compared with me?
Liao Junlin was very distressed because he could not borrow money. He was in debt and unable to repay it. He was eager to get some money to gamble again. He put his only chance of turning things around by playing PC.

The brothers who used to play well with him now stay away from him, fearing that Liao Junlin will ask them for money.

The opposite of him is Wang Qiang.

This bastard Wang Qiang has been very successful recently. He relied on the gifts he earned from inviting new users to play for a week. He played steadily and controlled his rationality, and actually won back tens of thousands of yuan. He can be said to have reached the top.

He felt that he had found his own way to make money, and even looked down on Yang Hao's JiSuDa Supermarket.

"What a rubbish supermarket! It's better for me to play PC. I can easily win more than a thousand dollars a day, and I won't have to work a crappy job in the future." Wang Qiang thought proudly.

He forgot how embarrassed he was when he lost the game a few days ago.

As the saying goes, when you are full and warm, you think about lust.

Wang Qiang is now well off. He eats meals costing dozens of dollars, drinks Dongpeng special drinks, and smokes soft cigarettes. His life can be said to be very enjoyable. Now he suddenly remembers that he hasn't touched a woman for a long time.

So, when he was bored, he took out his mobile phone, thinking that he had to be extravagant this time and play a good one, or even two.

The last time he went back to the apartment, a middle-aged lady opened the door. He went in anyway, but later found out that the alley outside was cheaper, and he immediately felt like he had lost out.

But Wang Qiang is different from Wang Zhipeng.

Wang Qiang was afraid. He thought that he had worked so hard to get into university, and if he was caught, he would definitely be expelled. It was better to be safe and sound, and rather spend a little more money than take the risk.

I don’t know where Wang Qiang added a girl. When she chatted with him, she often hinted at him. Wang Qiang understood immediately and replied: “Do you want to sleep? Muah.”

Jiajia: "Sleep on vegetarian or non-vegetarian food? (shy)"

Wang Qiang had also learned a lot of jargon during this period, and he immediately replied, "Of course it's dirty. I'm in Xinzhou, just tell me how many."

Not long after, Jia Jia replied: "Is it a double-barrel or a single-barrel?"

Wang Qiang: “???”

He was confused for a moment, not quite understanding.

"For a double barrel, 33 sheets; for a single barrel, 14 sheets, brother."

Wang Qiang suddenly realized and understood immediately. An evil picture appeared in his mind and he couldn't help but sigh, damn, he had lived in vain for the past ten years.

The wealthy Wang Qiang replied: "I am alone, where are you?"

"Brother, don't worry about where I am. Just book the hotel and give me the house number. Also, a 100 deposit."

When Wang Qiang heard the word "deposit", he narrowed his eyes. He immediately thought that the other party was a liar.

Jiajia: "I'm a private person, a female college student, just a freshman. You can show your student ID when we meet, so I want a deposit. If you don't want it, forget it. (Smile)"

When he heard that it was a private person and a female college student, Wang Qiang immediately became interested.

I thought, it’s just a 100 yuan deposit.

I spend more than 100 per game on PC.

"Okay, I'll send you the QR code."

After a while, Jiajia: "Picture.jpg"

Wang Qiang paid the money readily.

Jia Jia: "OK, brother, you can go get a room now. Just send me the hotel location and house number when the time comes."

Wang Qiang took a deep breath. Although the other party might be a liar, what did the saying go? His lustful courage came up and he couldn't stop it. Wang Qiang had a fire burning in his heart and planned to take a gamble.

So Wang Qiang got out of bed and started to get dressed.

Li Xing saw it and scolded him with a smile: "Wang Qiang, you are out looking for a young lady again."

Wang Qiang ignored him and said, "I won't be back tonight."

So, under the cover of night, Wang Qiang hummed a tune as he left the school, opened a hotel nearby, and sent the house number.

Jia Jia: "Okay, we've already set off and will be here in an hour."

Wang Qiang first took a shower, then took out his wallet, counted out 14 bills, and waited patiently with a cigarette in his mouth.

I thought I would have to wait a long time, but unexpectedly, in less than 20 minutes, someone knocked on the door.

Wang Qiang immediately went over to open the door, but the moment he opened the door, he was stunned.

"Yan Zhenzhen?"

When Yan Zhenzhen saw that it was Wang Qiang, she was also surprised, "You...you are the one with the online name 'Bad Kid'?"

Wang Qiang sneered in his heart and thought, okay, Yan Zhenzhen, you pretended to be pure and innocent in front of me before, but I didn’t expect that you are such a person in private. Bitch, I will torture you tonight.

(To be continued...)
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