Chapter 12

Qin Yu washed the quilt and put it in the drum of the washing machine. After finishing everything, he went to the closet to look for clothes.

Qin Yu rarely paid attention to clothes. His clothes were all ordered and matched for him by others, but today he inexplicably didn't know which one to wear.

Yesterday...which piece of clothing did Song Zhi like?

Qin Yu rummaged through his clothes and suddenly stopped, realizing why he cared about which one Song Zhi liked.

Just wear anything.

…

This set.

When Qin Yu arrived at the classroom, he saw Song Zhi already sitting in his seat. He seemed to have not had time to get his glasses, so he simply ignored the teacher and hid in the back, where there were a few seats available.

He took a step forward and walked over there.

"Hey, Song Zhi is there." Lin He said beside him.

"Would you like to come sit over there?"

"No." Qin Yu stopped.

"Then I'll go sit with him." Lin He said indifferently. After all, Qin Yu was like that and didn't care about anyone.

"Do you have a good relationship with him?" Qin Yu asked back.

"Ah? It's okay. We just know each other now, but we'll get to know each other better if we talk more." Lin He scratched his head.

"There are seats here, let's sit here." Qin Yu glanced at the two seats next to him and said calmly.

"Okay." After sitting down, Lin He felt something was wrong. Didn't he just say that he wanted to find someone else to sit with?

But it doesn't matter if he sits here, he can still send a message to Song Zhi.

【Why are your glasses gone? 】

[Song Zhi: I lost it yesterday.]

[Forget about losing it. I have a friend who owns an eyeglass store. You can go with me to get a pair of glasses.]

Before he could even get a reply, Lin He was tapped on the shoulder. Qin Yu glanced at his phone and said calmly, "The teacher was looking at you just now."

Lin He screamed and quickly looked up and put his phone in his pocket. Later he realized that there was no need for him to do that, but he couldn't get angry because the other person was Qin Yu.

Qin Yu glanced at his phone. There was not a single message. It was the same as yesterday. If he didn't tell her, she wouldn't message him?

Who is the pervert...

What to say?

Yesterday... it's hard to delete it, you... can't be like Lin He, you have to go later... No...

After a while.

[Does your forehead still hurt? ]

[Song Zhi: It seems to be healed.]

【photo.jpg】

Song Zhi turned on the front camera directly, put his head very close, and took a picture. There was indeed only a few marks on his forehead.

Because his head was too close, the lens distortion caused Song Zhi's eyes to appear particularly large.

Qin Yu covered the screen, how could it be so ugly...

Such photos must be saved.

【No need to get so close.】

Song Zhi: Oh.

I'll take you to see it again this afternoon.

[Song Zhi: I'm going to work at a convenience store this afternoon. Is it okay to work in the evening?]

[Song Zhi: Can I still kiss you tonight? ]

Qin Yu was so frightened that he covered the screen again. He suppressed his emotions and said, "Are you like this with everyone?"

[Song Zhi: Who else can I kiss? ]

[Song Zhi: I've only kissed you now.]

[Give me the address, I'll go to work with you this afternoon.]

Song Zhi: Really?!

【Um. 】

Qin Yu put his phone in his pocket after seeing the address. He saw Lin He looking at him out of the corner of his eye and took the initiative to explain, "My tutor sent me a message."

Lin He was skeptical.

I have to find a way to get Song Zhi to stop working, but he definitely won't accept the money. Should I find him a job that pays well and requires little effort? Qin Yu lowered his eyes.

…

Qin Yu took his computer to the convenience store. The program was still partly written. There was no difference between going to the library and going to the convenience store. Next to Song Zhi, he could still think about how to cheat him.

"Qin Yu!" Song Zhi was sitting behind the cashier counter. Afraid that no one saw him, he stood up and waved.

"Sit here." Song Zhi cleared a part of the table in advance so that they could face each other.

"Okay, take a look and see if this is the same as the previous one." Qin Yu took out the glasses that he had someone make him a new pair of glasses for.

Song Zhi was stunned. It was exactly the same as before, but his glasses frame was too old and hard to find. "Did you go to see that boss?"

"I had someone re-match it. There are a few other styles here."

Song Zhi tried them on one by one, and found that the others looked much better than the previous ones. He said excitedly, "Qin Yu, you look like a glasses seller."

“…”

"But how much is it here?" Song Zhi hesitated.

"A friend of mine's sister in high school needs tutoring. Are you available? The hourly rate is 150 yuan, available on Thursdays and Fridays." Qin Yu said calmly.

"So many?" Song Zhi was suspicious. He had been a tutor before and the most he earned was a hundred.

"Well, his sister is a slow learner and is still looking for one near our school."

"Sure, then give me his WeChat."

Qin Yu had expected this and had created a WeChat account in advance. He asked someone to find the job, but he still had to make up a story.

"Please pay the bill here." The customer handed over the items.

"Okay." Song Zhi hurried over.

Seeing that he was busy, Qin Yu didn't disturb him and turned on the computer to do his own work. However, he didn't feel Song Zhi's eager gaze for long.

"……What's wrong?"

"Qin Yu, is your birthday coming up?"

"What gift do you want?"

Qin Yu raised his eyes and said, "I don't celebrate my birthday."

It's his birthday, and if Song Zhi comes, he'll probably be bullied.

"Then I'll give it to you? I can bake cakes and I've worked in a cake shop before. We can do a lot of things that day. How about that?" Song Zhi arranged everything at once.

Qin Yu didn't know whether he should agree or not. Going to the old house would last very late, and going until after eleven o'clock would be considered early. He could agree, but was it necessary to let Song Zhi wait for him for so long?

never mind,

This birthday doesn't matter.

"No, maybe next time."