[MTL]After Marrying The Wrong Person, I Can't Leave

Ch 4

　　"...The place is super luxurious, the arrangement is more advanced than the reception in the TV series, and there are so many big bosses, I also saw several popular stars."

　　As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Song Linchu heard that Su Zhan, who was lying on the bed, was calling someone, and his tone was full of showing off.

　　Song Linchu selectively ignored his words, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

　　Before entering the door, Su Zhan's voice continued.

　　"How can I ask for an autograph on that kind of occasion, hehe, let me tell you, my boyfriend even introduced me to his rich second-generation friends, they are all super nice, and they even calls me sister-in-law, which makes me feel embarrassed .”

　　Song Linchu closed the door of the dormitory with a "click", blocking out the words that he knew were meant for him.

　　It's not that he didn't think about changing the dormitory, but there are only six boys majoring in them, and they live in two dormitories respectively. Although there was still a vacancy in the dormitory that Su Zhan lived in before, he moved there, leaving Li Chang with Su Zhan. Certainly not.

　　Let's rent a house outside. In a super-first-tier city like Haidu, a palm-sized single room around the school costs more than one thousand or two thousand.

　　He hated the money.

　　His mother was ill and treated in the early years, and owed more than 200,000 foreign debts. Over the years, he relied on receiving some orders and participating in various competitions, and he still had to pay seven to eighty-eight, which was only less than the 40,000 from his aunt. Give.

　　He figured that by the end of the year he would be able to save enough money to pay off all the debts, and he didn't want to use the money to rent a house.

　　Just bear with it, when school starts next year, he will have enough money to rent a house.

　　The next day is Saturday.

　　It snowed all night, and the outside was covered in silver, and the snow had accumulated up to the calves, and it was foggy, showing a bit of silent loneliness.

　　Song Linchu wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, and stepped on the snow to the small commodity street outside the school.

　　Due to the snow, this usually bustling and lively street was deserted, and there were almost no people there.

　　Song Linchu walked to the door of a jewelry store, pushed open the glass door and walked in. The heating in the store scrambled to wrap it around, making people feel so comfortable that they wanted to sigh.

　　There was a smell of chicken mixed with herbal cuisine in the shop. The owner was eating lunch when he heard the door opening and looked up. Seeing Song Linchu, he quickly put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "Yo, here we come."

　　"Sister Youran," Song Linchu took out a stack of papers from his backpack, "This is the manuscript for this month."

　　"So many," Xu Youran took out a tissue and wiped his hands before taking it, and teased, "He's thinking like a spring, but you are thinking like a sea."

　　Song Linchu said with a slight smile: "This month is relatively free, and there are few orders, so I draw more."

　　Xu Youran runs a handmade luxury and low-priced pearl jewelry store. Many of the jewelry sold in the store are DIY by the owner Xu Youran, who buys materials and DIYs. Because the price is moderate and beautiful, the business is very good.