Is it important?

In any case, the feelings Xiangyang gave him were not the kind he wanted.

So it doesn't matter.

"Okay." Qin Gang let go of him and then took his already washed clothes.

After Xiangyang finished dressing, Master Qin looked at him, tilted his head, and gestured for him to eat breakfast.

Xiangyang did as he asked.

After Xiangyang finished his meal, Qin Gang didn't even give him time to react. He simply picked him up by the waist and carried him downstairs.

Uncle Zhang was shocked at first, but he didn't dare to say anything. He immediately led the way and called the driver.

A Maybach worth millions of dollars is parked in front of the university dormitory building, and students passing by can't help but take a look.

Until Master Qin got out of the car.

The "gangster boss" who used to wear a helmet is now dressed in a suit and tie, tall and imposing, stepping out of a luxury car, which completely excites some teenagers.

"Isn't that the contractor?"

"I told you he wasn't simple! Did he come here just for training?"

"Don't you know? He's Qin Gang, the business tycoon of City A! Master Qin!"

"W-what? He's Master Qin?"

"That……"

Xiangyang also got out of the car, pretending that nothing had happened, and managed to put on a 90% convincing act.

He had already told Master Qin to park the car outside the school, but Master Qin still drove in.

Xiangyang didn't want to argue with him, so he said, "I'll go in first, Master Qin, you should go back first."

"Don't you have anything to pack?" Qin Gang asked him.

Xiang Yang frowned. "What are you packing?"

Qin Gang didn't want to waste any more words. He ignored the dormitory supervisor who had been watching the commotion and said to Xiang Yang, "Let's go in."

With that, Master Qin went inside first.

Xiangyang could only keep up.

It's past 11 o'clock now. Wang Xin and Cao Xingwang are still in their elective classes, while Zhang Yu is in the dormitory, watching TV and eating instant noodles.

Hearing the noise, Zhang Yu sipped his noodles and looked over. When he saw that it was Master Qin coming over, he immediately stood up.

"Qin, Brother Qin!"

When Xiang Yang saw Zhang Yu in the dormitory, he felt that his luck was really not good, and his expression changed a little.

“Master Qin,” Xiang Yang said to Qin Gang, “why don’t you go back first? I’ll go back to your place today, and we can talk about the rest tonight.”

Zhang Yu glanced back and forth among them, feeling puzzled.

Isn't he Uncle Qin? How did he become Master Qin?

Is it because Qin Gang's social status has changed that Xiang Yang no longer dares to deliberately try to get close to him?

Zhang Yu swallowed hard, quickly pulled out a stool, and said, "Mr. Qin, please, please sit down."

But Qin Ye seemed not to have heard what Xiang Yang said at the time, and did not even glance at Zhang Yu. Instead, he looked directly at Xiang Yang's bed and said coldly, "Is there a box or bag or something?"

Xiangyang frowned and remained silent.

But Zhang Yu, who didn't understand the situation at all, quickly said, "Yes! I have a big woven bag, is that okay?"

Master Qin moved the things facing the sun, looked at a small ornament on his table, and said, "Bring it here."

"Qin Gang!" Xiang Yang couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhang Yu, who had just pulled out his woven bag: "..."

Qin Ye felt that Zhang Yu was moving too slowly, so he glanced at him directly.

Zhang Yu swallowed hard and quickly ran over to hand him the woven bag.

Then, right in front of Xiangyang and Zhang Yu, Master Qin put Xiangyang's textbooks and some other things into that huge woven bag.

Zhang Yu was stunned. He whispered to Xiang Yang, "You...you're not planning to stay in the dorm anymore?"

Xiangyang's face was extremely gloomy.

Zhang Yu had never seen Xiang Yang like this before. Now even he didn't dare to provoke him, so he could only stand there with his hands hanging down in front of him and his neck hunched over.

After packing up the textbooks and some clothes, Qin Gang looked at the fragile ceramic ornaments that Xiangyang had bought at the two-dollar store on Xiangyang's desk. He took a few sheets of toilet paper from the desk, wrapped the ceramic ornaments up, and put them in his suit pocket.

Zhang Yu found the scene incredibly heartwarming.

But for Xiang Yang, nothing Qin Gang does now is of any use.

After packing up Xiangyang's things, Qin Ye picked up the woven bag and said to Xiangyang, "I'll pick you up after school."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhang Yu consciously made way for him.

Before leaving, Qin Ye looked at Xiang Yang's indifferent eyes and was about to say something when Xiang Yang looked at him and said, "No need, I'll go by myself."

Knowing that forcing him too much would backfire, Master Qin simply took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket, stuffed it into his hand, and said, "Then take a taxi home yourself."

After saying that, Master Qin picked up the woven bag and left.

After he left, Zhang Yu quickly closed the dormitory door and ran back to ask Xiang Yang, "Yangyang, what happened between you and Master Qin... Master Qin?"

Xiangyang didn't know what to say, so he only said, "It's nothing..."

"But Master Qin is definitely different from before!" Zhang Yu was still marveling to himself. "Although his aura has subsided a lot, being in the same space with him makes people feel even more scared. Damn! I didn't dare to move an inch just now!"

Xiang Yang casually pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at Zhang Yu. "You said he's changed?"

“Yes!” Zhang Yu said.

Xiangyang sat there with his head down, fiddling with his fingers.

In any case, this has nothing to do with me anymore.

If he couldn't return to the real world, then he would stay here. In the future, he didn't want to include Qin Gang in his plans.

He is Master Qin, someone Xiang Yang can't and doesn't want to climb up to.

That night, Xiangyang didn't go home, but instead found a small hotel and planned to stay there.

Master Qin called personally.

Xiangyang answered the phone and said immediately, "It's too far. I don't want to go. If you really want to see me, then come over yourself."

After a moment of silence, the other end simply said, "Send me your address."

Xiangyang sent him the address, added "The door isn't closed," and then hung up and went straight to sleep.

Qin drove for an hour to reach this dilapidated little hotel. When he pushed open the door and went inside, Xiangyang was already asleep.

Master Qin looked at him, approached softly, sat on the edge of the bed, and finally lay down beside him.

He wanted to hug him, but he didn't know how.

Xiangyang slept very soundly.

Qin Gang just stared at him like that all night long.