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"Hey Yan Wenwen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Yan Wenwen's reaction, Xiaoyu was a little flustered. She didn't understand why Yan Wenwen cried suddenly, but she pulled her to the bench beside her and sat down.

"Thank you." Yan Wenwen said to Xiao Yu while sitting on a chair and wiping tears.

"What's the matter with you, why are you crying?" Xiaoyu asked puzzled while sitting aside.

"Actually, I last time."

Yan Wenwen gradually stopped her crying, and told Xiaoyu about the last time she asked Chen Rourou out and what happened after that.

"Ugh"

After Chen Rourou said that, Yan Wenwen couldn't help feeling very irritated.

"It's not like I don't have friends! I won't play with you anymore, hum!"

Yan Wenwen thought angrily, she didn't even sleep well all night, and went to school the next day with dark circles under her eyes.

As soon as I arrived at the school, a few girls who I usually hang out with surrounded me, chatting about the topics that girls often talk about.

The topics among the little girls are nothing more than where the ice cream is delicious, where the coffee shop cake is delicious, what beautiful nail polish and jewelry, etc., and because Yan Wenwen is rich, she will usually invite a few people generously Go out to eat, buy small gifts or something.

Of course, today is no exception, and because Yan Wenwen has been thinking about Xiaoyu's affairs these days, she didn't take these little girls to play together.

"Wenwen, yesterday we found a very good coffee shop! It's newly opened, and their chocolate parfait is delicious, but it's too expensive, so the few of us ordered one together. Wenwen we went together today Let's go!" A girl laughed.

"Yes, yes, and I can try other things by the way." Several other girls echoed.

Yan Wenwen naturally understood what they meant. Originally, it was nothing to her. It was just a small amount of money. In terms of her monthly pocket money, it didn't matter even if she invited them to eat every day. But when she thought about what Chen Rourou said to herself yesterday, Yan Wenwen felt like a thorn in her heart, which made Yan Wenwen very uncomfortable.

Yan Wenwen thought for a while, and instead of agreeing to their request as usual, she had already woven a lie in her heart.

"That... I'm sorry, something happened at home recently, and my parents won't give me pocket money anymore." Yan Wenwen said to several little girls in a disappointed tone.

"Hey! Will it get better after that? Will your parents give it again?"

"Then we can't go to eat in the future?"

"Then when will you have pocket money, Wenwen?"

A group of little girls started chirping and asking, but Yan Wenwen felt a little sad when she heard their questions, because they didn't care about their own family situation at all, they only cared about when they could get their pocket money.

"It may be more difficult. Because Dad's company seems to have a problem"

Yan Wenwen went on to say that there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping that these friends could ask about the situation at home, care about themselves, and comfort themselves, but they did not
"Ah, so, let's play with you next time."

"Well, Wen Wen, don't be sad, come and play with us when your home is well."

"Hey, Wenwen, can you still give me the nail polish you said last time?"

Yan Wenwen lowered her head involuntarily when she heard these words, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in her heart. Chen Rourou was right, these so-called friends of hers didn't care about her at all. It was just because she was rich and invited them generously , so they regard themselves as tools
All day long, Yan Wenwen only felt that she was not in the mood to attend class. After school, she ran home and locked herself in the room. She was the only one in the huge house, and her parents were often away from home because of making money. Yan Wenwen was used to it Play games and chat with friends at home.

But today Yan Wenwen even wants to break up with these friends who usually laugh and laugh, but she can't do it. If this is the case, wouldn't she even lose these superficial friends?
Yan Wenwen buried her head on the pillow, the pillow was wet with tears, this was the first time she felt so lonely and empty
The next day was Saturday, after Yan Wenwen got up early, she wandered aimlessly in the street. She knew that Xiaoyu would pick up bottles here during the holidays, so she wandered here, holding a bottle in her hand. Empty bottle after drinking.

She wanted to say that she really wanted to be friends with her, but the moment she saw Xiao Yu's figure, she didn't know what to say. In Xiao Yu's slight nod, she felt a sense of alienation, so Yan Wenwen's grievances immediately exploded with Xiaoyu's nod
Yan Wenwen leaned her head on Xiao Yu's body and wept. Xiao Yu just stroked Yan Wenwen's hair lightly. After all, she was not good at comforting others, so she could only do this, hoping to comfort Yan Wenwen's hurt heart.

"I'm sorry for complaining about you and about Chen Rourou."

Yan Wenwen lifted her head from Xiaoyu's arms, covered her eyes with her hands and said in a crying voice.

"It's okay, I forgive you." Xiao Yu said with a smile.

"Thank you. Xiaoyu, you are so kind. I didn't want to bully you before, I just."

"Okay, I know everything. Needless to say, Wen Wen, you just said so much that I already know what kind of person you are." Xiao Yu said softly to Yan Wenwen. After Yan Wenwen cried like this, Xiao Yu suddenly felt that The world of the rich is not as arbitrary as I thought.

"You call me Wenwen?" Yan Wenwen looked at Xiao Yu in surprise with a tear-stained face, and asked in disbelief.

"Well, Wenwen, I thought you were a bad person at first, but it seems that you are not~" Xiaoyu blinked and said to Yan Wenwen with a slightly mischievous tone.

"Hmph, I'm not a bad person. I just...don't talk about it!" Yan Wenwen blushed slightly, and snorted proudly.

"Then can I call you Xiaoyu?" Yan Wenwen asked cautiously.

"Okay, Wenwen." Xiaoyu smiled at Yan Wenwen.

"Yeah! Xiaoyu!" Yan Wenwen said happily, breaking through tears for a moment.

"That... I still want to pick up some bottles, Wen Wen, can you wait for me for a while, can I chat with you later?" Xiaoyu watched a shop assistant not far away throw a cardboard box full of plastic bottles in the trash Beside the barrel, his eyes straightened immediately, and he said to Yan Wenwen.

"Let's pick it up with you, Xiao Yu." Yan Wenwen hesitated a little and said.

"Hey! Wenwen. Do you want to pick it up?" Xiaoyu looked at Yan Wenwen with a shocked face. After all, picking up bottles from rich people is simply impossible for him.

"Huh! It's just picking up bottles! It's not a big deal! I'm not helping you! You have to thank me!"

Seeing Xiaoyu's expression, Yan Wenwen blushed and argued.

"Hey, that's good! Let's go quickly! Otherwise, it will be picked up by others in a while."

Xiaoyu grinned, got up and ran towards the box of bottles not far away, afraid that someone would take the lead, and Yan Wenwen naturally followed behind Xiaoyu.

"Wenwen, look, this aluminum can is very valuable! One can sell for 3 cents!" Xiaoyu happily picked up a green can and said to Yan Wenwen.

"Hey thirty cents. This way"

Yan Wenwen nodded while squatting beside Xiaoyu with a blushing face.

When Xiao Yu happily talked about the price of the bottle to Yan Wenwen, the people passing by next to her couldn't help but look at her, which made Yan Wenwen feel very embarrassed and a little restless, as if she felt the contempt of others.

But looking at Xiaoyu's happy face and not seeming to care about other people's eyes, Yan Wenwen swallowed involuntarily, and stopped looking at the reactions of passers-by, but followed Xiaoyu to pick up the bottle, put it on the ground and crush it, and then threw it into a snakeskin bag inside.

"Stamp you to death! A bunch of bad guys! Bad guys!"

While stepping on the bottle, Yan Wenwen couldn't help muttering angrily, while Xiao Yu, who was on the side, couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw Yan Wenwen's appearance.

"What are you laughing at, Xiaoyu!!! Don't laugh!"

"Pfft, I'm sorry because Wenwen, you look so cute. Hahaha."

"Still laughing! You are also a little villain! Look at the trick!"

"Ahaha Wenwen, don't scratch me! It's so itchy! Don't!"

Ning Luo watched the two frolicking and couldn't help but smile happily. It seems that Xiao Yu really made new friends this time, which is great.