Chapter 60

They weren't together every day. Sometimes Song Zhi wouldn't show up for days at a time, citing the rush of substitute teaching as the semester was drawing to a close. Qin Yu had repeatedly suggested he move in, but Song Zhi had a different excuse, saying he'd already paid six months' rent and couldn't get a refund. Qin Yu silently transferred 100,000 yuan to his Alipay account and also topped up his phone credit by 10,000 yuan.

Song Zhi was overwhelmed by the money. Although he didn't forget his principles, he still moved in with a guilty conscience. "It's better to forget your roots..."

"What are you talking about?" Qin Yu couldn't hear what he was muttering. Song Zhi didn't care much, his eyes were attracted by Qin Yu's car, "Can I drive your car? I have a driver's license."

Qin Yu handed him the key. "When did you take the exam?"

"It seems to be my freshman year. It was cheaper when I first entered college. I haven't driven it for almost two years." Song Zhi calculated the time. Qin Yu was silent for a while. He fastened his seat belt and his own.

But unexpectedly, Song Zhi had a good memory. He drove slowly at first but then became normal.

But moving in wasn't necessarily a good thing. Song Zhi only had time for sex on Fridays and weekends. Most of the time was arranged by him, and it was even worse than when they weren't together.

"What should I do? It's the end of the semester soon." Song Zhi poked his head out from under the quilt and asked.

"I'm also taking the final exam, so what?" Qin Yu didn't quite understand what he said. What impact could it have on me since tomorrow is Saturday?

Song Zhi dug out a professional book as thick as a brick from under the quilt and said, "I have to go to the library to grab a seat to review tomorrow, so I can't do it anymore."

Qin Yu's mood suddenly worsened. They didn't spend many days together in a week, and now Song Zhi had to go to school. "Don't you study normally?"

Song Zhi opened his book. The front was fine, but the back was completely white. He looked up at Qin Yu and smiled awkwardly, "Isn't... I'm in love with you...?"

"Then I'll teach you." Qin Yu didn't understand why he had to go to the library alone.

Song Zhitou shook his head even harder, "No, no, you're teaching me too much like what we usually do. I'll want to put my dick in your mouth."

"...Then go to the library." Qin Yu was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do. The fact was that it would be like this, and it had happened before.

Song Zhi knew that he was angry, but there was no way she could wait for it to pass, so she grabbed Qin Yu's face and kissed him a few times.

When he woke up the next day, Song Zhi was gone. His phone, which used to be on the bedside table, was gone too. Qin Yu felt a little uneasy. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. He couldn't think of anything else to do today. He really was like someone who'd been in love until their mind went blank, completely lost in the world. Even the information engine on his phone attributed him to a love-sick person.

Qin Yu logged out of his phone and tried to find something to do, but he realized that he wasn't very social to begin with, and now that he couldn't contact Song Zhi, he didn't know who to contact for the time being.

He sat at the end of the bed, staring at the phone screen in silence for a long time, and finally decided to go to the library himself. He was not sitting next to Song Zhi, so how could it affect him?

But Qin Yu had never been to the library during the final exam. He only went there during normal times. He heard that it would be crowded during the final exam, so he would just stay home to study. When he finally got to the library, he found that there was no place to sit. Even the library stairs were filled with people, a huge black mass. Song Zhi was nowhere to be seen.

This made his action of carrying the computer seem ridiculous. He turned around and planned to sit in a coffee shop nearby. When the food arrived, he sent a message to Song Zhi, saying that he just came out to buy coffee and would pick him up for dinner.

"Qin Yu, why are you in the library? Can't you find your seat?" A familiar voice sounded, and Qin Yu almost forgot his name.

"There's one seat left next to me. Would you like to sit with me?" Lin He invited.

"Song Zhi won't sit next to you, right?" Qin Yu still remembered what he said before.

"Song Zhi... ? I haven't seen him for a long time." Lin He scratched his head.

"Then I'll go to the coffee shop next door where there are fewer people." Qin Yu declined.

"Alright."

Qin Yu sat in the coffee shop, but soon lost his mood. Sitting next to him were couples, huddled together, reading and discussing, making him seem even more out of place. He wanted to complain to Song Zhi that three hours and twenty-eight minutes had passed, that he hadn't sent a message since he asked about it this morning, and that he didn't know what he was doing. But wouldn't sending a message now make it clear that he was angry and interrupting Song Zhi's study?

So Qin Yu packed up and returned home. That afternoon, his secretary told him to attend a charity gala. Now, he had things to do and might not be back until tomorrow at noon.

He sent a message back, but did not receive a reply from Song Zhi. It was not until the evening that he received a message from Song Zhi, and he still had an expression like a puppy standing in the corner.

It will be over once he finishes the exam.