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Qin actually thought for a while, and shook his head helplessly. Looking at his watch, it was two o'clock in the afternoon. It coincided that Feng Jing had just returned to the dormitory. She might have gone shopping, and came back with a lot of bags.

Huang Ying's eyes became straight, and she couldn't help asking, "Feng Jing, have you overdrawn your living expenses for the next month?"

Feng Jing pretended to roll her eyes: "What kind of living expenses, this is the money I earn part-time."

When Huang Ying heard that part-time job earns so much, her face is even more envied, and while walking over to help Feng Jing pick up things, she is pleased with her expression: "What part-time job is so profitable? He also introduced me."

The family living in their building was average, Huang Ying was still the best of the three, and Qin was the worst.

Qin didn't hold back a laugh when he heard Feng Jing's so-called part-time job.

"You, what are you laughing at." Feng Jing glanced at Qin unexpectedly. This little Bailian didn't know how to become so sharp these days, Feng Jing didn't dare to taunt her anytime and anywhere as before.

Qin actually shook his head: "Nothing."

"By the way, Feng Jing, you are a local. Do you know any tattoo shops near our school or in City C?"

"Tattoo? Qin, why are you asking about the tattoo shop?" Huang Ying immediately answered with his eyes wide open.

Feng Jing also became curious: "Do you want to get a tattoo?"

Qin actually replied indifferently.

"Oh my god, Xueba is going to get a tattoo! I heard that the tattoo hurts Qin Ran."

Feng Jing also frowned, "Yes, Qin unexpectedly, aren't you the most afraid of pain? The last time you accidentally cut your hands with paper, you cried for a long time."

"..."

This is one of the places Qin actually hates the original owner.

Qin's eyes twitched, "So, do you know?"

"Is there a place I'm not familiar with in City C? There is one near our school, but I don't think it is very good. There is another one in the west of the city, the tattoo hall, which is ok. But at that price, I think you should not be able to afford it... "

"Good to know, thank you." Qin unexpectedly interrupted her, neatly tidied up her hair, put a lipstick in the mirror, picked up the bag and went out.

When he walked to the door, Qin actually glanced at Feng Jing's shit-green manicure: "By the way, your new nails are good."

"The color matches you very well."

"..."

Huang Ying looked at her back without hesitation, and said with emotion: "Jingjing, do you really want to get a tattoo?"

Feng Jing's ten green fingers were hung in the air, and she rolled her eyes with gnashing teeth: "It's another new way of chasing Fanchuan, bah!"

Just finished talking, Fan Chuan and Feng Jing realized it by herself. As soon as she rolled her eyes, she picked up her phone and quickly sent two WeChat messages.

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Qin's campus is in the east of the city. She hadn't rode a small electric donkey to cross the street. She had just rode for a while on the road in front of the school, when she was scared and sweated by the same type of electric donkey rubbing against her.

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