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72. Reserved for her

And she went to the restaurant to work as a receptionist, that is, she helped serve tea and write orders when customers came. The two of them went to work together, and after get off work, they came back together on his old bicycle.

The restaurant was doing well, and they only got off work at nine o'clock every night, and it was usually half past nine when they left the restaurant, so the two of them rode the old bicycle together towards his small apartment.

It was winter, and the wind was strong at night. She was always hugging his waist from behind, while he was riding his bicycle while singing a wild version of "I Want to Go to Guilin": "I want to make a lot of money. I want to make a lot of money."

, I will marry Fang Xiao when I have money!"

She giggled from behind, put her face against his back, and whispered to him: "Stop singing, the smelly socks in your apartment haven't been washed yet, they stink so much."

"Isn't that left for you?" He said plausibly without any sense of shame: "Do you think anyone can wash my smelly socks?"

She immediately laughed and hit his back with her hand, scolding him: "I have seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen anyone thicker-skinned than you. Who is willing to wash your smelly socks?"

"Then where are you willing to help me wash?" He stopped the bicycle in front of the apartment, then put his mouth to her ear and said jokingly: "How about we cook the food tonight, and I ask you to help me

Wash that place?”

She was so angry that she kicked him hard and said angrily: "It's a dream!"

After scolding her, she immediately walked towards his apartment upstairs, while he locked his bicycle behind, laughing loudly, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

Such days seemed very ordinary but also very happy. Fang Xiao gradually stopped teaching Chinese to Jenny and Ruth. Instead, he stayed with Xi Lingheng every day. The two of them were like chewing gum. Apart from going to class and sleeping, they spent all other time

Almost all stuck together.

At that time, the most common thing Xi Lingheng said to her was: "Fang Xiao, when we get our wages, I will give you a gift."

And they received their salary just two days before Christmas, so on Christmas Eve, Xi Lingheng mysteriously said that he would send her a gift and asked her to guess what kind of gift he had prepared for her.

Of course she couldn't guess it, but thinking about the past month, they have been working in that restaurant at night, and they have to go to school from Monday to Friday during the day. Only during the day on Saturday and Sunday, the two of them would ride their bicycles to go around the neighborhood.

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"It's a pair of chopsticks." She said tentatively.

He couldn't help laughing, and put a piece of meat into her bowl, "Don't we already have chopsticks?"

Yes, she remembered that people used knives and forks to eat here, and it was the same in his apartment. One day, she suddenly wanted to eat chopsticks, so the two of them went to a nearby store to look for them, but they still couldn't find them.

Finally, I went to buy some large skewers of Turkish barbecue. The bamboo sticks of the skewers were very thick, so Xi Lingheng peeled the bamboo sticks with a fruit knife and made two pairs of chopsticks.

"Is it a hairpin?" she asked tentatively again.

He rolled his eyes at her: "Don't you have hairpins? Besides, wouldn't your hair look better with it hanging naturally? What hairpins do you need?"

So, she couldn't figure it out, because he was so poor, poor and had a bad temper. He was determined not to give her the money. Every time they went out to play or something, she wouldn't let her pay. She insisted on doing it by himself. He wanted to save face and suffer the consequences.
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