The next day, Qian Fei told Yao Jingjing about her idea of renting out part of the house, and asked her to help keep an eye on whether there were suitable people around. Yao Jingjing asked her how to rent it and how much she wanted to rent it for. She said: "I use a master bedroom with a bathroom. The bedroom, study room, and living room can all be rented. The kitchen is shared. As for the price, you can charge 3,500 yuan a month." , is it expensive?"
Yao Jingjing sneered on the phone: "If it's cheaper, you can just go back to your hometown and grow cabbage! Can you be so cruel as to ask for four thousand?"
Qian Fei said: "Forget it, just give me three and a half thousand a month, which is enough for me to spend. Who can rent me for four thousand? It's better to just rent a one-bedroom apartment."
Yao Jingjing thought about it and agreed.
A few days later, when Qian Fei went to work, she met Wang Ruohai in the subway station.
After doing the math, the two of them haven't seen each other for half a year since they broke up. During this period, Wang Ruohai called her a few times, but they were all about the house deposit.
When Wang Ruohai saw her, he was startled for a moment, then he said hello generously, and then said something superfluous: "Today the number of vehicles is limited."
Qian Fei felt very uncomfortable looking at his new look. The suit he is wearing is of a valuable brand. It seems that the executive's niece is willing to spend money on him. He even drives a car now. She felt that that sentence was quite right, people depended on their clothes, and Wang Ruohai was really high-spirited and high-spirited in such a way. He was already pretty good-looking, but when he was mentioned in this way, he became more energetic. Qian Fei suddenly felt that she might have really treated him badly in the past five years. During the good years, he pulled him to live frugally, but in the most flamboyant season, they lived as shabbily as an old man or an old lady without labor insurance.
But the one she wronged the most was herself.
Wang Ruohai looked at her and asked, "Did you buy the house yourself?"
Qian Fei said angrily: "None of your business!"
Wang Ruohai spread his hands and smiled: "Qian Fei, can we not act like enemies as soon as we break up?"
Qian Fei sneered: "Then what do I think you are? Do I think you are my great benefactor? Thank you for your affection."
Wang Ruohai looked at her helplessly, "Qian Fei, can you change the way you speak? If you keep doing this, no man can stand you!"
Qian Fei rolled her eyes at him and turned her face away. It was the rush hour and it was so crowded that she was pushed by the people behind her who were about to get off the bus. She lost her balance for a moment, staggered and almost sprained her foot.
Wang Ruohai squeezed over and stood in front of her, sandwiching her between him and the car wall, forming a protective space around her.
Just like when they used to go to work together every day.
Qian Fei suddenly couldn't help it anymore and her eyes hurt. As soon as the car stopped and the door opened, she got out of the car even though she hadn't arrived at the stop yet.
Standing outside the carriage, she heard Wang Ruohai say: "Why are you doing this!"
The moment the car door closed and he drove away, Qian Fei couldn't hold back anymore and tears fell down.
She was obviously almost recovered and had forgotten about him, so why did he come out to tease her again. Who cares about his attitude of remaining friends after a breakup? Who needs him to shield her from the crowd behind her?
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