Zhang Wuji's mother is right. Women cannot believe it, and beautiful women cannot believe it! Ye Fan thought angrily while packing his luggage.

Tomorrow is just the weekend, so he took advantage of this stall and moved to his new home quickly. The landlord also said hello and could be released at any time.

Speaking of which, he didn't have much luggage to pack. Some clothes that were not worn yet, some socks and underwear that were not ripped, and then some necessary daily necessities. He didn't want to bring any other things besides these.

The instant beer under the bed is left for cockroaches and mice, and the remaining clothes are taken to the donated suitcase downstairs and donated them. The only appliance at home is the rice cooker that has been used for half a year.

"This rice cooker..." Ye Fan picked it up, as if he was reluctant to let it go.

He still remembers that when he first came to Shenzhen and Hong Kong, he and Zhang Xue had just graduated and had no money. After renting the house, the money on the two of them added up to less than 500 yuan.

After half a month of white water and steamed buns, both of them couldn't stand it. A blood donation car came nearby, and Ye Kai went there to donate 300 ml of blood, and the medical staff gave him the rice cooker.

They bought ten kilograms of rice with rice cookers and two bottles of Lao Ganma. They ate them for another half a month. It was not until Zhang Xue was the first to pay the salary that the two of them came back alive.

He still remembers that when he was cooking with this rice cooker for the first time, Zhang Xue refused to eat it. Looking at the needle hole in his hand, he kept crying, and cried until he was tired in the end, and then he ate two big bowls of rice with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Xue paid her salary in the first month, and the two of them had a beautiful meal at the wonton shop. The meal was so beautiful that he could not forget the taste until now.

Ye Fan was a little hungry. He wanted to eat wontons, but the wonton shop downstairs had been closed for two months.

"Damn! Everyone has left, why keep the rice cooker?" Ye Fan wanted to learn from the TV series and threw the rice cooker to the ground, but he couldn't do it, so he could only gently put it back on his original position. "Leave you here for the next master."

"Why did I lose her?" Ye Fan felt a little sad when he lay on the bed and lit a cigarette.

In his twenties, he is the best grade for a woman and the most helpless grade for a man. Zhang Xue is a good girl, but Ye Fan didn't understand it before.

He took out his cell phone and called Zhang Xue. The shutdown prompt on the other end of the phone had turned into a shutdown prompt. Obviously, she didn't want to be found by Ye Fan.

What if I move and she can't find me? For a moment, Ye Fan had the urge to leave here.

He and Zhang Xue had longed for their future in this room with expectations and quarreled in this room. They also had a little interest in each other. Zhang Xue was holding a guitar to accompany Ye Fan, and he sang on the side. Whenever he turned around, Zhang Xue smiled all over her face.

For a moment, Ye Fan was actually smoked by the smoke in his hands and almost shed tears, "Dry, don't think about it anymore, don't think about it anymore! Go to bed early and move tomorrow!"

After not sleeping all night, Ye Fan held his eyes with dark circles, washed up and went out with his luggage.

After a while, he folded it back, picked up the guitar in the room, and said to himself: "You should bring this guitar with you, how much is it worth."

Then Ye Fan returned the key to the landlord and took a taxi to his new home. This is one of the few times Ye Fan took a taxi. He usually chooses buses when he goes out. It is called low-carbon and environmentally friendly, but in fact he is poor and stingy.

Yin Xuan'er's face looked distressed, which made people feel a little unbearable to blame: "But these things look so unpalatable, otherwise you can try it first?" After saying that, she looked at Ye Fan with bright eyes.

Do you don’t look at me like this? Don’t you know that your eyes are 1,000% lethal to all males?

In the end, he still failed to defeat Yin Xuan'er's eye attack.

He picked up a bite of the dish with the expression of a hero going to die and sent it to his mouth. The moment the taste buds touched the food, Ye Fan seemed to see the Naihe Bridge, where his grandfather, who had been dead for many years, was waving to him.

The fifth update, today the collection has increased a lot. I am very satisfied with this score the next day after the book is opened. Please recommend it more. Hehehe, I will get more results if I have good grades, (laughs)
Chapter completed!