"Oh, by the way, Cui Jing, I won't come to Huichuan in the future, and I won't go to the company either. You can do it yourself!"

"Ah?" Cui Jing at that end heard that she didn't go to work, and immediately was surprised, "what's going on? Isn't it good? Why don't you come to work? "

"What else? Isn't it because I'm short of money recently. If you don't pay me back, there's something wrong with my family. What kind of class are you going to take? "

Cui Jing is silent.

Yan Qingyi took a cold glance at the mobile phone and continued to eat.

After a while, Cui Jing opened her mouth.

"Well, then, when I come to you, let's get together again."

Look, I just asked her to pay back the money, but now I just ignored it!

Such a friend, I don't know how Xia Xiaowei made it!

"Forget it, you are such a friend, let's not contact in the future, as for the 900 yuan, I will give you a coffin!"

When Cui Jing heard this, he was not happy immediately. If he was face to face, Yan Qingyi could definitely see what her expression looked like.

"Wei? What do you mean by that? Don't I owe you hundreds of dollars? Do you curse me like that? Thanks to being your friend, how can you talk like that

"Is it wrong with me to talk like this? If you really treat me as your friend, you should understand the principle of borrowing and paying back. Instead of pretending that you can't hear me when I ask you to pay back the money, forget it. I don't want you to pay back the money. The reason why I asked you to pay back is to see your attitude! "

"Anyway, you shouldn't say that to me. You make me very angry!"

"Whatever you like, you can do as you like!"

Cut off the phone, Yan Qingyi continues to eat.

Who knows this telephone just hang up, Cui Jing called her again.

This time she won't answer. She directly set her phone number to refuse to call, unless she calls on another mobile phone, otherwise, she won't want to get through her phone in this life!

After dinner, Yan Qingyi went to take a bath, went back to bed and lay down for a while. Suddenly, he thought of the microblog he had played before. He picked up the mobile phone charged at the head of the bed, opened the microblog, and searched for his microblog name there.

003 said that she can't go to her family, so she can't look at her previous microblog, right?

After I found my own microblog, I clicked into the home page. The update status of microblog stopped on June 5, two months ago.

This micro blog is her morning two words, did not expect in the afternoon, she died in a car accident, is really changeable.

At the bottom of this microblog, there are three comments.

The three people who commented were all her friends in reality. They were all some words of rest and so on.

With a deep sigh, she put down her mobile phone and thought of her parents.

She died and worked outside for hundreds of years, but in real life, only two months have passed.

I don't know how her parents are now. Have they come out of their grief?

Ding!

[host, I've made it clear to you that you can't have any connection with the past, even if you look at it. What's the matter? Are you really not afraid that the Lord will get angry and then eliminate all your values? 】

Yan Qingyi was stunned. Isn't this 003 very sad recently, so it hasn't come out? Why did you come out for the first time?

"Well What's more, I'm bored and just want to see it. Moreover, I just took a look at Weibo, and I didn't do anything! "

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