Chapter 152: A Big Gift for You
After Qin Song heard what he said, he first said: "Pei Xingzhi, I believe you have not harassed anyone."
Then he revealed his purpose: "But I still want to ask you, did you save the WeChat chat records with Qin Sisi at that time?"
Pei Xingzhi nodded: "I have saved all the chat records between her and me. Although this happened a long time ago, I have never reconciled myself to it, so I have never dared to delete the chat records. I just hope that I can have a chance to prove my innocence one day."
"Thank you for your hard work." Qin Song raised his hand and gently touched his face, his eyes full of heartache, "Can you show me the chat history?"
Pei Xingzhi did not hesitate: "Of course."
He picked up his phone, unlocked it, clicked on WeChat, and retrieved the chat history that had been sealed for several years.
"Take a look." He handed the phone to Qin Song and showed it to her openly.
Qin Song took the phone and started reading from the sentence "You have added the other party as a friend and can start chatting now."
Completely different from the content in the three chat screenshots, no one who saw the chat history on Pei Xingzhi's phone would associate it with "harassment".
"Yes", "OK", "Okay", "You're welcome..."
"Just give it to another senior, and he will pass it on to me..."
"Thank you, I don't like milk tea..."
"It's too late today. If you have anything to do, please come to my office tomorrow..."
The chat records are very fragmentary. After reading the whole thing, only these few sentences seem to show that Pei Xingzhi spoke more. Pei Xingzhi is a very sensible person. Every time Qin Sisi looks for him, he replies very simply.
If you have work, talk about work; if you don’t have work, don’t chat.
The timeline of the chat records is very long, and a rough calculation shows that it should be one semester. But during this semester, Pei Xingzhi and Qin Sisi's conversations never lasted more than ten sentences.
Judging from these chat records, Pei Xingzhi not only had no desire to harass Qin Sisi, but sometimes he even felt a little annoyed by Qin Sisi's chattering.
"Yeah, my pot is ready. I'm going to eat it. Let's talk next time..."
"It's quite funny. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first..."
"My phone is fully charged, I won't say any more..."
I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but there were several times when Pei Xingzhi didn’t want to chat with Qin Sisi anymore, so he just made up these lame excuses to get by.
On the contrary, Qin Sisi was a little unhappy after being perfunctorily treated——
"Okay, senior, go ahead and do your work. I can handle it on my own..."
"Are you avoiding me, Senior? Why do you always say you have something to do?"
"Senior, why don't you drink the milk tea I bought for you? If you don't like it, I can give you something else next time, okay?"
Looking at the message sent by Qin Sisi, Qin Song frowned in disgust. If she didn't know that the person Qin Sisi liked was Lu Yibai, she would have suspected whether Qin Sisi had ever thought about harassing Pei Xingzhi.
"Is Qin Sisi still your WeChat friend?" Qin Song returned the phone to Pei Xingzhi.
Pei Xingzhi shook his head: "I don't know. After that incident, she and I had no contact. I don't know if she deleted me."
"Oh." Qin Song nodded.
Pei Xingzhi looked down at her and asked softly, "Xiao Song, why did you suddenly think of asking about this today?"
Qin Song smiled and asked instead of answering: "Pei Xingzhi, your birthday is coming soon. How about I give you a big gift on your birthday?"
Pei Xingzhi first said "OK", and then asked curiously: "What kind of big gift?"
"I can't tell you now." Qin Song pretended to be mysterious and raised his hand to touch Pei Xingzhi's nose. "You will know when your birthday comes."
"...Hmm?" Pei Xingzhi narrowed his eyes meaningfully.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Song was curled up on the sofa working on a manuscript when he suddenly received a WeChat message from Song Yihan.
——Teacher Qin, are you free tomorrow? I'd like to treat you to a meal.
Qin Song thought carefully about his schedule for tomorrow and found that he had no other plans except finishing his manuscript. So she decisively refused.
——I’m sorry, I’ve been busy with so many orders that I may not have time to go out in the next few days. Let’s postpone our dinner plan.
Song Yihan: Okay, thank you for your hard work, Teacher Qin.
Qin Song replied with a "yeah", then turned off his phone and continued working on his manuscript.
But after a while, Song Yihan sent another message.
——Excuse me, but when will Teacher Qin be free recently? I really want to treat Teacher Qin to a meal.
"Recently..." Qin Song frowned and thought seriously, then replied: I have to rush to finish the manuscript recently. (tears, tears)
Song Yihan: Okay, then good luck to Teacher Qin. When you are done with your work, tell me and I will have dinner with you!
Qin Song: Okay!
"Who are you chatting with?"
After Pei Xingzhi finished his phone call with Ye Ci, he saw Qin Song playing with his mobile phone while holding a tablet, laughing as he played. For a moment, he felt a little gossipy.
Qin Song lied skillfully: "I was chatting with my colleagues, and we were talking about going out for dinner in a while."
"Yeah." Pei Xingzhi took the crutch leaning beside him and stood up from the bed with the crutches.
During this period of time, he has been practicing using a cane, and now he can walk steadily with the help of a cane.
He walked to Qin Song and sat on the sofa with Qin Song's help.
"Is the work finished?" he asked Qin Song.
"Uh..." Qin Song blinked and hesitated for a moment, then stammered, "It should be over."
"Should?" Pei Xingzhi was surprised by her hesitant expression, "Why should?"
Qin Song nodded his head: "Then remove the word 'should'. My work is done."
Pei Xingzhi: "Then I'll use the tablet."
"..." Qin Song's breathing suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Qin Song's expression was wrong, Pei Xingzhi felt a little strange.
"...Nothing." Qin Song took a deep breath and stiffly handed the tablet to Pei Xingzhi, "You can use it."
Pei Xingzhi frowned in confusion and unlocked the tablet directly.
Qin Song had just finished drawing and had not had time to exit the software. Now Pei Xingzhi opened the tablet and saw the design draft that Qin Song had just drawn.
"This, this is..." Pei Xingzhi was stunned when he saw this simple yet sophisticated design.
Qin Song was stunned for a moment, then his eyes rolled and he immediately found a reason for himself.
"I copied this from someone else's work when I had nothing to do. What do you think? Is my copy good? Is it exactly the same as the original?"
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