In almost two months, Lin Simu has lost 30 kilograms.

This is already an amazing speed.

It’s just that because her base before was too large, she has lost 150 now and looks a little fat.

But on this face, you can vaguely see the shining stars that will bloom in the future.

It is estimated that if there are another 20 kilograms, Yi Cheng thought that she would become a plump and beautiful girl like Jiang Xin.

By 120, it is probably the slightly fat version of Niu Yifei.

When I thought of that time, Yi Cheng smiled in his heart.

My wife's development plan has almost gone 1/3.

Yi Cheng walked up to her, Lin Simu glanced at him, a little nervous.

"Can you come out?"

"good."

Yi Cheng didn't understand what she was going to do. It was a big Sunday and he should have a rest at home.

It seems that there is something urgent to come here to find him.

Yi Cheng and her came to the door, and he turned around and brought the glass door with him.

The wind outside was a little noisy, blowing Lin Simu's hair, making her face red.

Yi Cheng thought to himself, Li Hui was right, girls looked really good when blushed.

Lin Simu handed the schoolbag to Yi Cheng.

He took it and bumped it into his hands, and found it was light and fluttering.

"What's wrong?" he asked with a smile.

"There are 3,000 yuan in it." Lin Simu said hesitantly, "Didn't you say that you owe Lao Ran the equipment money when you joined the baseball team?"

She paused, raised her head, and looked at Yi Cheng with beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"If you take the money back to Teacher Ran, you don't have to make great contributions here, right?"

Yi Cheng didn't say anything, opened his schoolbag and looked at it.

There is a plastic bag inside.

After disassembling it, I found that there was a paper bag inside. Then I opened it and there was an envelope inside.

After disassembling it, there are a small stack of soft sister coins inside.

No wonder it is packaged so well.

How thick can 3,000 yuan be? It’s not as thick as the Nokia side.

But in 2006, this was Yi Cheng’s parents’ salary for one month.

This is even more true for Lin Simu.

Her parents’ salary is not high, her father is a public prosecutor, and her mother has no job, but she just occasionally pushes a cart to sell dumplings and wontons.

Many of the public grains eaten by public prosecutors are prosecuted by private enterprises. If there is no problem with their work style, their monthly income will basically be about 4,000.

Her mother's income is sometimes unsatisfactory, and her family is basically supported by her father alone.

Lin Simu wrapped the stack of money layer after layer, but was still worried that he had to put it in his schoolbag, and he didn't dare to carry it on his back, so he hugged it on his chest.

It is conceivable how precious she is.

Looking at her nervous look, I guess I have never seen such a large sum of money in my life.

"Are you going to support me?" Yi Cheng asked.

Lin Simu's face suddenly turned red.

Yi Cheng looked at her with a smile, and he liked to see her blushing face.

Lin Simu did not answer immediately, paused and said, "I just don't want you to be too tired. You want you to study every day, practice football in the afternoon, and come here to work part-time in the evening..."

"Silly."

Yi Cheng looked at her and his eyes softened.

I didn't expect Lin Simu would do such a thing for him.

"I'm planning for our future." He shook his head, "How did you get the money?"

When Lin Simu heard the words [Our Future], he was a little panicked.

It took a few seconds before she could react.

"The pocket money I saved in the past...and...no, no, no."

She wanted to speak but stopped and put her hands behind her back.

This fool.

Yi Cheng's eyes sterned, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the hand that she was behind her back.

After only one look, he felt heartbroken.

Lin Simu had several frostbite on her white hands, especially the second knuckle of her index finger is still green now.

"To be honest, what have you done?" Yi Cheng's tone became a little more severe.

"I..." Lin Simu bit her lower lip, "I work as a dishwasher for people, and I have dozens of dollars a day. Plus my previous pocket money..."

"What else?"

"I also asked my family for some..." Lin Simu's voice became less and less, and it was almost inaudible in the end.

"Silly."

Yi Cheng was a little funny and a little distressed.

He held Lin Simu's hands in the palm of his hand.

There was a coldness between my fingers.

"Stop doing this kind of thing anymore," he said in a gentle voice. "I'm really not tired at all, really. I'm a coach here, not trapped by money, I really want to do something."

Seeing Yi Cheng’s serious look, Lin Simu nodded seriously.

"You can take this money back and stop working as a dishwasher."

Yi Cheng stuffed his schoolbag into her hand.

"If your fingers are frozen and injured, you can't get it back no matter how much you spend."

Lin Simu was slightly stunned, then lowered her head.

"Okay, okay...I believe in you."

Yi Cheng reached out his hand, touched her head, and smiled happily.

"Then you kiss me."

"ah?"

Lin Simu was so scared that she took a step back.

...

Liu Junyang felt uncomfortable when he looked at him in the store. Unexpectedly, Yi Cheng was such a lovely person, and this girl was not worthy of him at all.

When he thought of this, he felt uncomfortable. He was not as beautiful as Yi Cheng and had a much higher vision than him. He had to pick a girl like Ye Xing to chase after him.

It feels sore when it is uncomfortable.

I thought to myself, if I don’t lower the standards, I might be single in the future.

As the saying goes—

You don’t like the girlfriend of someone who looks better than you. Isn’t this just overestimating yourself?

...

Yi Cheng sent Lin Simu away, and he was still a little moved.

Looking back, Ye Xing and Liu Junyang were lying at the door and looking at him.

Yi Cheng just had a stern face, "Why haven't you seen a high school student fall in love?"

"no."

Liu Junyang couldn't help laughing, "I've never seen such a weird person."

"I..."

Yi Cheng raised his hand.

Liu Junyang quickly dragged Ye Xing into the store.

...
To be continued...