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Chapter 61 Friendship

At night, in the small restaurant of Kang Xiaoyong's family.

Li Hu was taking a big mouthful of noodles. After glancing at Gu Qingyuan, he muttered: "What have you been busy with these two days? I don't see you every day."

"A profitable business."

Gu Qingyuan smiled faintly, lit a cigarette and started smoking, sitting together with Li Huzheng, a tall and thick-mannered man, a complete street gangster.

"What's the point of making money? Don't forget me, brother."

Li Huzheng brought his round face towards him, his mouth full of oil stains, and said with a wink.

Gu Qingyuan pushed the round head away. He didn't hate Li Huzheng at all, he even liked him a little.

Although he seems to be tall and rough, he is actually very gentle deep down, even gentler than Kang Xiaoyong. It's just that his heart doesn't match his appearance.

"I will reward you with a bite of food from now on."

Gu Qingyuan looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"cut!"

Li Huzheng glanced at Gu Qingyuan with questioning eyes and ignored him. He felt that this guy was just pretending. After sizzling the noodles in two mouthfuls, he stood up.

"Going all night?"

Li Hu was looking at the two of them, rubbing his fat hands and asked.

"Let's have another day, tomorrow, I'll treat you to a big dinner tomorrow."

Gu Qingyuan stood up, said something, and walked towards the rental house.

"How about an apple?"

At this time, Kang Xiaoyong walked out of the small restaurant, holding two apples in his hand, and shouted to Gu Qingyuan.

"Give it to the fat man!"

Gu Qingyuan waved his hand and disappeared into the crowd.

"Hehe! Xiaoyong, my brother can also finish two."

After taking the apple from Kang Xiaoyong's hand and taking a big bite, Li Huzheng waved to Kang Xiaoyong and walked towards the Internet cafe.

Kang Xiaoyong giggled on the spot, then turned around and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"Xiaoyong!"

Kang Xiaoyu pulled a chair to Kang Xiaoyong's side, then sat on the chair backwards, with his arms resting on the beam of the backrest, and his chin resting on his arms.

He looks very lazy.

"How did you become friends with Gu Qingyuan and Li Huzheng?" Kang Xiaoyu pouted and asked in a low voice.

Kang Xiaoyong smiled lightly, put down the greasy dirty bowl in his hand, looked at Kang Xiaoyu, and said slowly: "Why do you ask this? Compared with the classmates in our class, I only get along with Qingyuan and Brother Hu.

There will be a sense of friendship.”

After saying that, Kang Xiaoyong continued to wash the dishes with his head down, but his thoughts returned to high school.

Because of his excellent grades in junior high school, after the high school entrance examination, Kang Xiaoyong entered Shengzheng Xingxing Private Middle School with free tuition and miscellaneous fees.

I originally had endless longing for a new high school life, but I never thought that after I came to the class, all my illusions about high school life were shattered by the environment here.

The classmates no longer get along with each other in a simple and friendly manner like they did in junior high school. At a young age, they have become utilitarian. Kang Xiaoyong, who comes from a poor family and dresses frugally, naturally becomes the object of contempt in the class.

All the classmates stayed away from him and even thought it was very embarrassing to sit with him.

The result was that during the three years of high school, Kang Xiaoyong didn’t even have any friends, not even deskmates.

This is also why Kang's mother was so excited after Kang Xiaoyu brought Gu Qingyuan to the small restaurant for the first time, thinking that Gu Qingyuan was Kang Xiaoyong's numerous high school good friends.

Kang Xiaoyong gave a bitter smile and washed the dishes vigorously. These things have passed, and there is no need to be sad. At this time, he urgently wants to live a college life.



On the second day, Gu Qingyuan, who wanted to sleep in, got up early, wore tight-fitting pants, and came to the Internet cafe.

"Huh? Fatty, are you still here?"

After opening the online ticket, Gu Qingyuan threw a cigarette on Li Huzheng's desk, sat down next to the fat man, and turned on the computer.

"Grass!"

After Li Huzheng cursed, he took off his headphones and threw them aside, opened the dialog box, and started typing the music on the keyboard.

"A thief is still a thief who can play."

Gu Qingyuan curled her lips and said something. After the computer turned on, he downloaded the stock trading software and planned to pick a stock in case of emergencies in the afternoon.

In case Bai Qiuling comes to buy stocks first, it is necessary to prepare in advance.

"You come alone, where is Xiaoyong?"

Li Huzheng picked up the cigarette on the table, poked Gu Qingyuan's elbow, and asked.

Gu Qingyuan ignored Li Huzheng, frowned, slid the mouse, and stared at the densely packed company names on the Shangzheng Index.

"What are you looking at?"

Li Huzheng brought his bulging head close to him, "It's quite high-end. What are these red and green things?"

"Come on, move your pig head away!"

Gu Qingyuan pushed aside the stinky head in front of him and quickly slid the mouse to select stocks.

"Tch! Why don't you come and have a game with those who are pretending to be gods?"

Li Huzheng asked again. Seeing that Gu Qingyuan didn't answer his question, he started playing alone.

Until noon, Gu Qingyuan maintained the same posture, frowning and staring at the computer screen.

"Eh!"

Li Huzheng pushed Gu Qingyuan's shoulder, "Would you like to go eat at Xiaoyong's place?"

"Wait for me for five minutes!"

After selecting a stock, Gu Qingyuan began to draw the technical curve. After finishing the drawing quickly and roughly, Gu Qingyuan closed the computer.

"Let's go."

Gu Qingyuan patted Li Huzheng on the shoulder and strode out of the Internet cafe.

"He's just pretending to be a ghost."

Li Huzheng muttered, followed Gu Qingyuan, and put his arms around his shoulders.

In the small restaurant of Kang Xiaoyong's family, it was dinner time, and the family of four were all busy. The boy kept going back and forth, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

After Gu Qingyuan and Li Huzheng sat down at a dining table, Kang Xiaoyong did not greet them. After a while, he placed two bowls of noodles and a stack of side dishes next to them.

"Hey! Xiaoyong, thank you."

Li Huzheng laughed innocently, started eating the noodles, and kept adding side dishes to his bowl.

Gu Qingyuan nodded and smiled at Kang Xiaoyong as a greeting. After Kang Xiaoyong went to greet other guests, he also took a big gulp of noodles.

Kang Xiaoyu curled his lips and glared at Gu Qingyuan and Gu Qingyuan. They came to eat for free again, but Gu Qingyuan didn't come to help anymore. These two people were really annoying.

When passing by the two of them, Kang Xiaoyu lowered his head and ignored Gu Qingyuan who smiled and greeted her.

"This girl!"

Gu Qingyuan smiled and shook her head, taking another big gulp of noodles.

After finishing the meal, Gu Qingyuan and Li Huzheng drank tea and chatted leisurely. After the number of guests in the small restaurant gradually decreased, Gu Qingyuan got up and walked into the restaurant.

Gu Qingyuan took out a crumpled fifty yuan from his trouser pocket and threw it to Kang Xiaoyong who was settling accounts.

"The fat man and I have been eating and drinking for free these past two days."

Gu Qingyuan held a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile.

"ah?"

Kang Xiaoyong took the money and stuffed it into Gu Qingyuan's pocket, while saying: "We are all friends, just a few bowls of noodles."

"oops!"

Gu Qingyuan squeezed Kang Xiaoyong's hand and said seriously: "I want to give you money just because of my friends. It's not easy for your family."

"Okay, stop pushing. I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave first."

Gu Qingyuan waved her hand and strode out of the hotel.

Kang Xiaoyong held the fifty yuan tightly, and his eyes turned red. Friends, don't you just think about each other, instead of comparing yourself to each other?

Outside the door, Gu Qingyuan slapped Li Huzheng on his bare back and strode into the crowd.

"You grandson!" Li Huzheng stood up with a grin on his face.
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