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Cheng Xi stared at Zhu Zhiwen angrily. He never thought that he would say such words from his mouth.

Ever since she had met Zhu Zhiwen, especially before he had taken drugs, Zhu Zhiwen was not only a talented and promising student, but also a self-confident young man with a strong personality. He was full of love for life, passion for creation, and desire for the future.

Cheng Xi had been attracted by Zhu Zhiwen's positive and positive temperament, and had even gotten together with him in the end. However, he never expected that the current Zhu Zhiwen would actually say those words.

Zhu Zhiwen actually wanted her to seduce other men, swindle other men's money, and then raise him.

Was this still the same Zhu Zhiwen from before, the one she deeply admired and loved?

Zhu Zhi Wen obviously didn't think that Cheng Xi would actually hit him. He covered his face with his hands and stared blankly at Cheng Xi, until Cheng Xi's face was covered in tears. He then realized that there was a problem with his words, and frantically explained, "Xiao Xi, I … I said the wrong thing, I was joking, don't take it to heart. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have said that! "

Cheng Xi kept crying and did not say a word. Zhu Zhiwen kept apologizing, hurriedly helping Cheng Xi wipe away the tears on his face.

After more than ten minutes had passed, Cheng Xi wiped away the tears on his face and said with a choked voice, "I said, no matter what happens in the future, I will walk with you. Zhiwen, don't be discouraged, and don't be discouraged. Otherwise, you'll really be ruined! It doesn't matter if we're poor now, as long as we work together, we'll definitely get better in the future. "I don't have high expectations for you. As long as you can try your best to quit that thing, I can go out and earn money for you."

As she said this, the tears on Cheng Xi's face had already stopped, but her heart was still streaming with tears. She was truly very tired, very tired, very tired. However, what she had said had to be done. She had never been someone who would give up halfway through the journey, not to mention that it was her promise to her lover.

"Little Xi, don't worry. I'll definitely be able to do it. Didn't you see that? I started painting again, and as long as I continue to work hard, it won't be long before I find my inspiration anew. "

Cheng Xi slightly nodded, his face squeezed out a smile, and lightly said: "Then you should rest early, don't draw too late, I'll go back first."

"Little Xi!"

Just as Cheng Xi was about to leave, Zhu Zhi Wen suddenly called out to him. He rubbed his hands and looked at her embarrassedly, "Xiao Xi, I can't use a lot of the paint anymore. The painting paper is also wet. I know you've been short on money lately, but. "

"Stop it!" Cheng Xi's tone was a lot gentler. He took out his only 400 yuan from his bag and left only a few pieces of change, "As long as you want to use the painting, no matter how much money is needed, I will give it to you. You take this first, I will go and get more tomorrow."

Zhu Zhi Wen's eyes flashed for a split-second. He hastily grabbed the 400 yuan in his hands. Then, he realized that he was too impatient. He immediately raised his head and looked at Cheng Xi, then tightly held him in his arms.

"Xiao Xi, you're too kind to me!"

Cheng Xi returned a hug from Zhu Zhiwen, then he gently pushed him away with a smile, "Okay, rest early and don't sleep too late."

Zhu Zhi Wen grabbed Cheng Xi's hand and reluctantly said, "Xiao Xi, can you not leave?"

Cheng Xi lightly smiled, "When you can stop doing that, I won't leave."

"Really?!" Zhu Zhiwen's eyes lit up as he excitedly shouted.

"Well, I always mean what I say, and you know it." Cheng Xi smiled, turned around and left the bungalow. He got on the motorcycle and quickly left the place.

As the sound of the motorcycle gradually faded away, Zhu Zhiwen once again opened his palm, looking at the four red bills with an excited expression. He hurriedly found his phone and dialed a number, "Hello, Brother Chicken, can you bring me more goods?"

Not long after, a small car stopped outside the flat area. Two young men with cigarettes in their mouths got off the car and constantly looked around.

When Zhu Zhiwen saw who it was from the window, he immediately opened the door and rushed out. He rubbed his hands and excitedly asked, "Did you bring it?"

The two young men looked at each other. One of them took out a small bag containing a small amount of white powder.

Zhu Zhiwen's eyes immediately lit up. He took out the four red notes from his pocket and said, "Give it to me, I want two!"

However, the other party didn't take his money and directly slapped the small bag into Zhu Zhiwen's hand.

"What do you mean, you don't want money?" Zhu Zhiwen was a bit confused. Could it be that the heavens had dropped a pie, and this bunch of people who risked their lives to buy money also had a conscience?

The amicable young man walked over with a grin on his face, put his arm around Zhu Zhiwen's shoulder and said, "This bag was given to you by our boss. How about it? Is our boss good enough for friends?"

In the past, as a genius student of the American Academy, in the eyes of countless people, it was impossible for Zhu Zhiwen to be shoulder to shoulder with such a little hoodlum.

Even now, a trace of disgust flashed across his face, but he quickly smiled and said, "Brother Chicken, you're not joking right? I'm serious!"

"Hehe, don't worry. Since I said I'm giving it to you, I will definitely give it to you as a gift. I won't take a single cent from you."

The delinquent called Chicken Bro then took out a few other identical bags, all filled with white powder, "Other than the ones just now, our boss said that since you're our regular customer, these bags are free for you."

"Really?" At this moment, Zhu Zhiwen felt as if he was blessed by the God of Luck. He excitedly asked, "You're really giving it to me for free?"

"That's right!" The young man and the other guy looked at each other and laughed. "Our boss heard that you have a girlfriend from the Dance Academy. Not only is she beautiful, but she also dances well. The boss wants to invite her to dance at the new venue. The reward is not low.

Zhu Zhiwen was stunned, "It's really just dancing?"

"Nonsense, could it be that I'm lying to you?!" Five hundred an hour, two or three hours a day for one or two thousand. This kind of thing was hard to find even with a lantern. Of course, if you want her to do something else, then you'll earn even more. With your luck, it's a piece of cake to earn a few hundred thousand a month. Most importantly, from today onwards, our boss will take all of your goods. As long as you want them in the future, our boss won't want a single cent from you.

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