Just in case, Xia Xin took someone to look at Song Qian's room before leaving.

It’s not that she wants to monitor her, but just in case she figured things out and couldn’t figure out what stupid things she did, Xia Xin really feels guilty.

It was already past 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, and most of the shops outside were closed and there were no pedestrians.

Xia Xin walked alone on the deserted street for a long time.

The biting cold wind at night made him feel a little cold. It was not that his body was cold, but that it was that the coldness emanated from his heart.

This kind of night reminded him of the past when he was, and he was always like this, wandering on the dark streets.

Maybe it's to find something to eat, maybe it's to find some job.

Why do I feel that I have not made any progress over the years?

No, it’s actually a regression. Although I have money, I have lost it. I used to dream of having a lot of money. I even dreamed of having a lot of money. I felt that I could live a happy life with my sister without sorrow or worries. Every day I was happy laughing.

However, this is not the case...

Xia Xin looked at the distant sky with some sorrow, thinking about every night on the other side of the sky in his heart. What is she doing now?

The sky did not give Xia Xin an answer. Xia Xin returned home aimlessly, but the house was still so dark and there was no one.

There were two outsiders, but Xuanfeng was sent out by him to do things. Fei Yi didn't know where he died.

By the way, I remember that Fei Yi was going to stay in a hotel. Xuanfeng came over and he came. Then Xuanfeng left. I don’t know where this guy got out. There is no trick here, right?

Xia Xin shook his head. He was too lazy to think about it.

He didn't turn on the lights, but took off his shoes in the dark room, walked along the entrance, living room, bedroom, and bed, and passed by, threw himself onto the bed, and fell asleep.

Xia Xin discovered that it would be nice to have two irrelevant people at home, at least he wouldn’t feel as serious as he is now.

In fact, for Xia Xin now, buying a few villas is easy, but he will not do this, he will not leave this home, he must stay here and wait for everyone to come back.

Every night in the room, Xue Tong opposite him, Yisha from the neighbors, Shi Qi downstairs...

Xia Xin will definitely wait here until everyone comes back and will never go anywhere...

The next day, Xia Xin got up late, and Leng Xuetong was not there, so he became much lazy. This was the original sin. If Leng Xuetong was there, he would not let him go.

He was confused and bought two steamed buns and a bottle of fresh milk from the breakfast shop downstairs, and rushed to school.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the classroom, I saw Song Qian's figure. She had arrived first. To be more precise, the whole class had arrived first, and only Xia Xin was the one who arrived later.

The new English teacher Huang Yue has long been accustomed to Xia Xin's late arrival, early departure, and absent from class. He has a completely common expression. He cares about his lessons.

Xia Xin and Song Qian looked at each other and saw that she was a little haggard, and they guessed that she didn't sleep well last night.

I don’t know if it’s because of something like that, or because of her boyfriend, or, both.

Xia Xinguan came to the back seat by himself. Listening to the confused English, he began to try hard to memorize words because he knew that he had to go to the UK, and it would always be beneficial to memorize more English.

Xia Xin opened the information and read it. The first page reads: Qin Shuhao, University of Finance and Economics, Senior, Class 1, and Class Leader.

Then there is a row of girlfriends I have had, two rows, and there is a word waiting behind, indicating that some of them have not been found out.

Then there are a row of girlfriends who are dating.

There are 7 names, among which Song Qian's name is also among them.

"7? Current girlfriend? That's right."

"That's right, I got it from his roommate. There are 7 people in this guy who are currently dating and stepping on 7 boats? This is much better than walking a tightrope. Isn't it a shipwreck?"

"Modern Wei Xiaobao? Change the rhythm a day a week?"

Xia Xin glanced a few times, and the more he looked, the more speechless he became.

What a rich second generation? His father shines shoes for others. His mother sells vegetables in the vegetable market and lives in the tiled house at home.

Still opening a company?

The problem is that he does nothing in his bag company, from the chairman to the general manager to the employee, he is the only one.

At the same time, all the classmates thought he was a rich second generation, wearing famous brands and famous watches.

Because this guy's money is raised by women.

For example, Song Qian alone borrowed him 200,000 yuan.

Moreover, Wang Yue checked his account and said that the guy had no loan at all in his own name. He had no money for him. He had no money for him.

Of course, there are even more surprising things. Xia Xin became more and more shocked the more he watched them, and the subsequent events became more and more beyond his imagination.

Xia Xin never expected that anyone could be so bad, which almost exceeded human restrictions.

Xia Xin looked gloomy and had a gloomy face. He had been watching for a long time without saying anything. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence, "I think I am also a scumbag, so bad that I was so hopeful for myself until I saw him."

Xia Xin really wants to say, is this his still a human being?

This is a beast.

Then, after a while, Song Qian also came, more than half an hour earlier than expected...
Chapter completed!