Lu Yibei carefully trimmed his girlfriend's newly grown nails.
His girlfriend's hands were always clean, never long, and she never got manicures.
Lu Yibei sometimes thinks that some nail art designs are indeed quite cute.
But for someone to stay good-looking for a long time, they need to be like his girlfriend.
After cutting, he carefully used a small file to smooth out the tiny nicks at the edge of his nails.
While the boy was so focused, the girl was watching Initial D, which she had just requested, on the TV screen.
I've finished dealing with my own tasks.
Lu Yibei said, "Feet."
"oh."
With her hands free, Ji Qingqian comfortably lay down on the sofa.
Then she stretched out her long legs, pulled her feet out of her slippers, and placed them on her boyfriend's knees.
Although Ah Bei had placed a heater in front of the sofa, it was still not as good as the central heating in their hometown in Northeast China, so Ji Qingqian was still wearing socks.
Lu Yibei glanced at it, then sighed helplessly:
Why are you wearing my socks again?
Ji Qingqian didn't seem to care: "So what?"
She's tall, so she can wear a lot of her boyfriend's things—not just one-size-fits-all socks, but even thermal underwear. They're just a bit long and baggy, so she tucks her shirt into her trousers.
Not to mention hoodies, shirts, or jackets.
The down jacket she's wearing now belongs to her boyfriend.
It's big, like being hugged, very comfortable.
—Only the pants are a bit inconvenient to wear.
So now Ji Qingqian is dressed in a mix-and-match style.
Lu Yibei took off his girlfriend's socks, revealing her fair and delicate... no, fair and petite feet.
Ji Qingqian glanced at the TV, then at Lu Yibei, and suddenly, with a clever glint in her eye, playfully lifted her foot, about to stick her toes into her boyfriend's nostrils.
"It stinks." She laughed smugly.
It doesn't smell bad at all.
She wasn't sweating, and she had taken a shower before; she just smelled of shower gel.
Lu Yibei pressed his feet down:
"Don't move around, or you'll accidentally scrape your skin and it will hurt."
Ji Qingqian said fearlessly, "I'm not afraid of pain."
She continued to be mischievous.
"It hurts my heart." Lu Yibei continued pressing.
"Ugly, ugly, ugly," Ji Qingqian snorted.
"To reach the word count, you should say 'yao'," Lu Yibei said.
Even so, after hearing her boyfriend's words, Ji Qingqian stopped being mischievous.
She listened to Amu's classic lines on the TV.
"Hey, look at this! Now that's what a car should be like! A big rear wing, alloy wheels, wow! A sports car steering wheel—hehehe, how much does this car cost?"
She picked up the Nintendo Switch, intending to continue playing Mario Kart in handheld mode.
She glanced at the TV, which showed the face of the bodybuilder who drove the GTR.
"Abei."
"Um?"
What kind of car do you like?
Lu Yibei asked casually, "Are you planning to give me a ride?"
Ji Qingqian thought for a moment and nodded, "If you're willing to ask me, it's not impossible."
Lu Yibei scoffed, not giving it much thought.
His girlfriend is wealthy, but she hasn't squandered money so far—she even consults him before buying groceries, so he doesn't have to worry about her making any surprise purchases unless he actually asks.
Seeing that her boyfriend didn't answer, Ji Qingqian asked to herself, "Sports car?"
Many boys dream of owning a sports car, but Lu Yibei is actually alright.
The main issue is that while sports cars are cool, they are not suitable for many situations—of course, people who can afford sports cars will not own only one car.
“No, both sides,” Lu Yibei said.
He mostly drives hatchback cars, such as his family's GTI, Aunt Ji's JCW, and Xu Che's A45.
A small car is easier to park and drive, but it's not suitable for family use.
For the average person, it's quite a luxury, which is why there are fewer and fewer manufacturers producing hatchback cars these days.
"...Hmm, I think we should still have a car in the future."
Ji Qingqian said, "The Golf at home is too old. I'm afraid it will fall apart if I drive it too far."
Lu Yibei thought he'd talk about it later.
Just like most people who take driving tests have a dream about cars, Ms. Ji is the same way now—mainly because she had previously agreed to go on a road trip in the summer, so she wanted to check out her ride first.
Some people might ask, didn't you also make plans with Xu Che in the summer?
He drove it!
That season's heroine also had something to say—
"Huh? He's really coming??"
Lu Yibei didn't stop her, and Ji Nvxia started searching online on her own.
She felt that buying an expensive first car was not a good idea, firstly because they were still college students, and secondly because her husband might not agree.
Then, while it can't be too expensive, the power can't be too bad either—so you can't buy a gasoline car, because cheap gasoline cars generally have average power.
But electric cars would cause range anxiety... so hybrids are still the way to go.
So, is there an option for hybrid vehicles that are cheap, have high horsepower, and are small cars?
Yes, there really is.
"Geely Emgrand L Thor Hi·p 1.5TD-DHT Pro 100KM Super Clean!"
Ji Qingqian recited a long string of nouns: "Abei, what do you think?"
Lu Yibei paused for a moment:
"Don't listen to that Wang guy's nonsense!"
"oh."
Lu Yibei looked at his girlfriend, who was still searching for a suitable car model.
Then I thought about how carefully I trimmed her toenails.
He chuckled:
"I suspect I'm a gigolo, a male concubine."
As he spoke, he continued to file down the chipped and broken nails on his girlfriend's toenails.
Ji Qingqian slightly raised her head and looked towards Lu Yibei's direction.
She thought for a moment, then suddenly grinned mischievously:
"Abei~"
"Um?"
"Call me Your Majesty!"
“…”
"Come here, kiss my toes, and I'll feed you well from now on."
Lu Yibei: ...
He glanced at his girlfriend's snow-white little feet and her slightly mischievous smile.
Suddenly he bent over.
Ji Qingqian's face immediately flushed several degrees:
“…Lu Yibei! You freak—”
…
And then...
Then it was the second day after class.
Because of the 8 AM start time later, Ji Qingqian planned to stay in her dormitory that day.
Most of the girls in the dormitory are currently in romantic relationships.
Ma Jiaojiao had just started dating the campus belle of her sophomore year, and whenever she had free time, she would talk about their relationship.
so…
"Chu Chu, what's wrong?" Wang Jue asked with concern.
Chu Chu:…
"Nothing much, I just miss you a little."
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