Chapter 97 Next Time
Ye Qing has let go of what happened in high school.
But he didn't forget.
He doesn't want to have any more contact with some of his high school classmates.
Let’s talk about it later.
Not familiar either.
We haven't been in touch for years, so why keep in touch?
He replied: "No."
When Zhou Yingying saw these two words, she murmured quietly, "How aloof!"
Even though they were not face to face, she could feel the aura that Ye Qing exuded, which was "keeping people at a distance."
She thought for a moment and said, "All our high school classmates are here, but you are the only one missing."
"The monitor still mentions you occasionally."
"Ask other students if they have your contact information."
"Are you sure you don't want to join the group?"
When Ye Qing saw the news, his eyes flashed. If the three years of high school were all dull, then the class monitor was probably the only bit of light.
If the class monitor had not stepped up to help him many times, he would have had a hard time finishing high school.
At first.
He is sensitive and has a strong sense of self-esteem. He is unwilling to accept the kindness of others and thinks that the squad leader is pitying him by helping him.
Later after graduation.
He cut off all contact with high school and never took the initiative to contact the class monitor.
So much time has passed.
He was very grateful to the squad leader, but he felt that this was not the right way to interact with the squad leader.
After thinking for a moment, he replied: "No."
Zhou Yingying didn't understand: "Why?"
Ye Qing wanted to find a suitable opportunity to formally contact the squad leader. At least he had to meet him in person. He felt that chatting on WeChat was not a good idea.
after all.
The class monitor is not Zhou Yingying, so she must be taken seriously.
He was too lazy to explain these words and said, "No reason."
When Zhou Yingying saw these five words, she immediately lost her temper.
It looked like the conversation was going to die out today.
Zhou Yingying pondered the correct way to start the chat and asked, "You seem to be in a hurry. Is there something urgent?"
The next moment.
The message came back: "Nothing urgent, let's go eat."
Zhou Yingying: “???”
She has a big question mark in her little head.
She really wanted to ask, why do you refuse to eat with me and go to eat with others?
Are you polite?
Then, another message came: "My childhood friend is here to see my dad in the hospital, and I need to keep him company."
Zhou Yingying suddenly realized and her anger immediately subsided.
That's understandable.
etc.
Hospital?
She quickly asked, "What happened to your dad?"
Ye Qing replied: "It's okay, just a minor problem."
Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Zhou Yingying tactfully didn't ask any further questions. Instead, she changed the subject and asked, "Are you free this afternoon?"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just not working this afternoon and I'm bored."
"That's why I wanted to play with you."
She thought she had explained herself clearly, but she didn't realize that it sounded like she was trying to cover up something.
Ye Qing replied: "I'm busy."
After thinking about it, he felt that this was a bit too cold, so he added: "I need to find a decoration company. Our house is too old and too run-down, so I plan to build a new one."
Zhou Yingying really wanted to say that she could go along to see it, but after thinking about it, she didn't say it. For such a big thing, Ye Qing must have his family with him, and it would not be appropriate for her to go alone.
She advised: “Instead of building a house in your hometown, it is better to buy one in the city.”
“I heard there’s a lot of room for appreciation.”
Ye Qing said: "I'm not happy about it."
Zhou Yingying seemed to be thinking about something. Ye Qing must have made a fortune. One million is not a lot, but not a small amount either. In fact, it can only buy a decent house in the city.
She guessed that Ye Qing was reluctant to spend all his money on buying a house, so he chose to spend hundreds of thousands to build a new house in his hometown.
How could she know that Ye Qing's WeChat balance had increased to three million in just a few days.
She quickly replied: "What a coincidence."
"My cousin is the vice president of a decoration company."
"You can go to him and mention me for a discount."
"If you can cooperate, I'll help you keep an eye on him. He won't dare to fool you!"
Ye Qing, who had just gotten out of a taxi, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then give me your cousin's contact information."
"Old classmate, whether it works or not, I want to say thank you first."
"I will definitely treat you to a big meal next time."
Zhou Yingying sent the contact information.
Ye Qing added a friend request, noting Zhou Yingying’s classmate, and asked for advice on decoration matters.
Sure.
send.
After chatting with Zhou Yingying for a few more sentences and feeling that it was boring, he replied that he would chat next time and put his phone in his pocket.
…
Ye Qing walked into the ward and saw that his parents had already packed up.
He put down the boxes of the drone and action camera. Kangzi looked at them curiously and exclaimed in surprise, "These are top-notch products from DJI. They're not cheap."
Ye Qing said casually, "A total of more than 80,000."
Ye Sheng stared: "What?"
"More than 80,000?"
"Just these two little boxes, are they worth a car?"
Ye Qing was about to explain when Liu Qin patted Ye Sheng and said, "What are you yelling about?"
"Aren't you afraid of bursting a blood vessel?"
"My son made over a million this time. What's wrong with buying a toy worth over 80,000?"
Ye Sheng shrugged: "Oh, that's okay."
Ye Qing gave his mother a thumbs up. It was true that there was always someone better.
Kangzi looked at it over and over again, and said with a sigh: "This is not a toy, these can be used to make a movie."
“So professional.”
"Qingzai, are you planning to become an internet celebrity blogger?"
Ye Qing said casually: "Is it not possible?"
Kangzi said, "Of course you can. Others definitely can't do it, but I think you can do it."
"What are you going to film?"
"What are the plans?"
"The editing will definitely be done."
"Have you come up with a script?"
"Tell me and I'll give you some advice."
Ye Qing: "...Uh...I just plan to take some pictures of the scenery."
“There’s no plan.”
“You don’t need a script to shoot a landscape, right?”
Kangzi was stunned. He asked in surprise, "You have nothing, and you bought such professional equipment?"
Ye Qing said: "It is said that if you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools."
Kangzi chuckled twice and said meaningfully, "Qingzi, you think too simply."
"The waters here are very deep."
"Let alone anything else, even the young lady has to stay close to the edge, and you actually want to take pictures of the scenery and become an internet celebrity blogger? You are just overthinking it."
Ye Qing didn't say anything.
He really didn't understand this aspect.
But what does it matter?
At worst, just take pictures for fun.
Just act recklessly and you're done.
I went out to sea to try my luck, and in the end I succeeded.
Everything depends on human effort!
Even if he fails, it doesn’t matter. He has plenty of capital to try and fail.
Kangzi was more concerned than him and said, "This needs to be planned carefully."
"You're lucky to be a fishing blogger."
"It's a good show."
He kept talking and Ye Qing couldn't get a word in.
Ye Sheng and his wife were hungry and urged the two of them to go out.
To the restaurant.
The chef personally prepared special meals for them.
There are still many groupers.
I can’t finish it. I can’t finish it at all.
Ye Sheng didn't eat much, mainly relying on the nutritious meals prepared by Professor Li. Moreover, he couldn't eat spicy food or drink alcohol. Therefore, Ye Qing and Kangzai also didn't drink a drop of alcohol, and their food was a bit watery.
After a simple meal, the two of them left with an excuse.
Dad and Mom only knew that Ye Qing had made some simple repairs to the old house, and they didn't know that Ye Qing was going to build a new house.
Ye Qing hasn't even found a decoration company yet, thinking it won't be too late to do anything after he's sure.
As soon as I walked out of the hospital, WeChat rang.
Take it out and take a look.
It was Zhou Yingying's cousin who accepted the friend request.
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