The final exams are over.

While students were still having class meetings, the entrance to No. 3 Middle School was already completely blocked.

Meng Beiyan took leave to come and meet Qian.

Standing at the door was inappropriate, so he took out his phone, found his homeroom teacher, and sent him a message.

[Teacher, could you please tell Ying Qian to wait for me at the door with Chen Wenzhi?]

The teacher replied very quickly.

When the school was dismissed, the homeroom teacher called Ying Qian over.

Turning around, he noticed Gu Xinan. Their eyes met, and he hurriedly looked away, leaving the classroom in a panic.

When the homeroom teacher was talking to Ying Qian about something.

Gu Xinan looked into the window with a quiet gaze, even though it was just his back.

After explaining everything, she turned around, walked out of the classroom, and bumped into Gu Xinan, who was lost in thought, in the corridor. She greeted him.

"Sigh, Gu Xinan, are you going to disappear during summer vacation too?"

"No," he replied.

Ying Qian smiled knowingly, "Okay, let's go out and have fun another day when we're free."

After a long silence, he slowly said, "Don't lie to me."

*

Chen Wenzhi was both surprised and delighted to see Ying Qian at the classroom door.

"Come back with me?" He casually took Ying Qian's suitcase. "We'll take the bus."

Ying Qian wiped her sweat. "We will go back together, but my brother will pick us up!"

His voice laced with laughter, "Us?"

"yes!"

At the entrance, Meng Beiyan found them first, carrying large and small bags, sweating profusely, just like he had back then.

He skillfully opened the trunk and stuffed his luggage inside.

"Ying Qian, come to my place tonight, I'll wash your clothes for you." Meng Beiyan's tone left no room for refusal.

Chen Wenzhi was busy moving his luggage and had no objection to the request. Ying Qian hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

After Meng Beiyan drove out of the congested section of road, he began to accelerate.

Ying Qian asked, "Could I tidy up my place first before going to your place?"

"I've already cleaned the house, and I've also asked your sister Qinqin to tidy up all those messy clothes in your room..."

"Oh, that's fine then."

Chen Wenzhi gradually smiled and noticed that she had several mosquito bites on her arm, so he used floral water to apply them to her.

"You don't use floral water?"

“Use…” Ying Qian stared into his eyes, “but not like you carry it with you all the time.”

Chen Wenzhi pouted helplessly, "There are a lot of mosquitoes in the summer, so it's always a good idea to carry some essential oils or floral water with you."

"Okay! You can take care of it."

Chen Wenzhi didn't refute her, but patted her hand tenderly, "That's true, but it's better to be prepared."

Before he knew it, three black lines appeared on Meng Beiyan's forehead. He felt like he had really gone crazy. He had actually put Ying Qian and Chen Wenzhi together and had to listen to their lovey-dovey talk with a blank expression. If he could, he really wanted to strangle the part of himself that made the decision.

Back at my place, it felt completely refreshed. Even though the furnishings were exactly the same, the house felt much brighter.

As she approached the dining table, she finally noticed the difference: the yellow roses that had always been displayed at home had been replaced with fresh red roses…

There were also the remains of withered yellow roses in the trash can.

She smiled slightly. It was Meng Beiyan who did it. Even if he hadn't said it at the time, she would have guessed it.

It has to be said that Meng Beiyan's "girlfriend" has really good organizational skills.

Seeing the clothes in the wardrobe neatly arranged by season and color, she knew that this was a level she could never reach in her lifetime.

Her stunned silence made her seem out of place in the small room.

She sent the current state of the room to Xu Tiantian.

Xu Tiantian: [Holy crap, did your thief steal your clothes?]

Ying Qian [My brother's girlfriend helped me tidy up...]

Xu Tiantian: [So your privacy wasn't completely exposed? It's funny to think about.]

Ying Qian: [You don't understand, these things have taken my room to a whole new level.]

Xu Tiantian: [Your room will be back to normal in three days, hahaha!]

Ying Qian [...]

"Ying Qian, let's go. You can pack up your books tomorrow," Meng Beiyan called out.

"good!"

Meng Beiyan has always been a clean person. During the time he lived in Qincheng, he would set aside twenty minutes every day to tidy up Ying Qian's room because it was too messy!

Ying Qian would lean innocently against the door frame each time, as if she hadn't done anything.

This reaction made Meng Beiyan too embarrassed to criticize her, so he could only silently act as her cleaner.

The house was quiet; it wasn't dark yet, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the marble floor tiles.

"You're back?" A woman came out of his room, wearing pajamas and looking like she had just woken up.

Ying Qian remembered this face; it was Li Qinqin.

Meng Beiyan was clearly unaware of her presence and asked with a stern face, "What are you doing here?"

“Your mom gave me the key. Since you’ve been away for the past couple of days, I should at least help you clean up,” Li Qinqin said earnestly. “Besides, my roommate brings her boyfriend over every day, and I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I moved in with you.”

"Hmm," he responded, which was considered tacit agreement.

Then Li Qinqin noticed Ying Qian, her face beaming with smiles, "You're on vacation?"

"Yeah, I'm on holiday." She felt a little embarrassed.

After all, she might have seen all the messy secrets in his room, so he really couldn't laugh when he saw her.

Li Qinqin, however, acted as if nothing had happened. She closed the door, took Meng Beiyan's hand, and asked innocently, "Meng Xuhe is off today too, right? Didn't you go pick her up?"

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!