Chapter 115
After the meal, Jiang Yan went to the pet shop to pick up a bag, Song Jinyu and Shen Zhuang collected the trash from the lunch box and spread it on the sofa.

It's really inertia, as soon as she touches the sofa, she sits cross-legged and plays with her mobile phone.

He simply regards Shen Wang's place as his own home.

So when Shen Wang came down from upstairs, through the hollow screen, he saw such a picture on the sofa in the living room from a distance.

Song Jinyu was wearing a hoodie and jeans, with a bun in her hair, casually swiping her phone with her legs crossed.

The bright light spills in through the verdant balcony, and the room is soft.

While eating breakfast, she excitedly sent a transfer post, and now she is responding to the message by visual inspection.

"Shen delusional."

"Ah."

Song Jinyu said hello, typing quickly with her fingers, and when he sat down next to him, a pair of long legs appeared in her sight, and she put down her legs belatedly.

"...I'm sorry," she looked up at him embarrassingly, put her feet into her slippers, and said, "I'm just doing that when I'm watching TV at home."

"It's a little hard to change."

"It's okay, you take your seat." Shen Wang didn't care much, took out the wallet from his trouser pocket, and asked, "Can the ticket be transferred out?"

"Tomorrow's better, today's fate..." Song Jinyu glanced at the time on the upper right corner of the phone, and said, "However, today's comic exhibition hasn't started yet, everything is possible."

She analyzed, "This comic exhibition lasts for three days, and it's October [-]st. The distribution of guests is very scattered. The distribution of singing, CV, and coser is clear. A general ticket costs [-], and it costs [-] for three days. I saw someone saying that they were struggling with which days to go, but they still went.”

"We have something to do temporarily, and we can't refund the ticket. If we transfer it out, maybe someone will buy it."

Shen Wang glanced at the fare she transferred, "The focus is on blending?"

Song Jinyu, "...um."

"There are too many scammers on the Internet now. I don't support buying transfer tickets. Maybe I will be empty-handed. It's the first time to transfer tickets. But I don't lie. There are also familiar friends in the comic exhibition exchange area. Everyone Eight tickets are [-], transfer them out, and go to Jincheng to buy more snacks and snacks."

"What if."

She was just concentrating on replying to the message, when she raised her eyes, she saw Shen Wang taking out a few banknotes from the black wallet.

"Then you can treat it as if I bought it."

"..."

"I just want to see your hard work."

"..."

"Put the [-] in the travel expenses later, and let's go to Jincheng to have a good meal."

Song Jinyu stared at him without blinking, seeing his slumped serious face, suddenly smiled.

"Shen delusional."

"Ah."

"You really did your best to deduce what is meant by 'It's better to ask for a huge sum of money than asking about your health'."

"I really don't want to see you working hard."

Song Jinyu instinctively sat cross-legged and moved to his side. She took a stack of banknotes and his wallet, and stuffed them all back.

"I know," she said, "we're idle now anyway."

"When Jiang Yan comes back with a bag, we'll go to the supermarket to buy fruit and snacks, watch a movie and play games in the morning, and do homework in the afternoon."

"it is good."

Shen Wang happily followed her.

Song Jinyu did a good job in the side business of transferring tickets. Because of introductions or support from people she knew well, the eight tickets were half-gifted and half-transferred.

She wrote homework with Shen Wang, or wandered around the neighborhood, and everyone rested together for two days. After Jiang Zhi's health was fine, the four of them flew to Jincheng.

When he opened his eyes again, it was Jincheng.

(End of this chapter)

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