After closing the door, Bai Ye looked at the seemingly empty corridor.
Some tiptoed downstairs.
Bai Ye was tied up on the third floor, while Yao Yuyan's room was on the second floor.
Because her house is very large, the second-floor corridor overlooks the living room below.
I just checked, there's no sign of bodyguards.
But as soon as Bai Ye went downstairs, a question came to mind.
Where did my phone go?
Just as this question arose, Bai Ye noticed a cell phone on the living room table.
I rushed over and saw that it was indeed my phone.
There was a piece of paper under the phone.
Bai Ye retrieved her phone and unfolded the paper.
On paper: Thank you for watching the movie with me. I'll let you off the hook for today.
Don't let me catch you again! (Devil's smile.jpg)
Bai Ye's hand holding the paper trembled.
Then, without hesitation, he tore it into pieces.
Ha, if it weren't for that bastard Gu Yanzhi, I wouldn't have suffered such humiliation, and I would never be fooled again next time.
Bai Ye vowed in his heart that he would never be caught like this again.
But frustration quickly took over again.
They're rich! They have so many bodyguards. This time, they were drugged by Gu Yan, and the method was relatively gentle. If they had just forcibly kidnapped them, they wouldn't have been able to resist no matter how hard they tried!
well!
Life is tough, and Bai Ye sighs.
As soon as Bai Ye stepped out of Yao Yuyan's house, he realized that the summer sun had never seemed so beautiful.
I checked the time: 12:52.
That is to say, it is still noon, but this should be Baiye's working time.
Grass!
Yao Yuyan said she had asked for leave for his class, but she certainly hadn't asked for leave for his part-time job!
We're doomed!
Sure enough, as soon as I opened WeChat, I found a huge pile of messages and phone calls from my boss.
Bai Ye's face was bitter; how could he explain it?
Never mind, there's probably no need to explain anymore.
The boss's final words silenced him.
If you don't want to do it, get out. There are plenty of people who want to do it; we don't need you.
I have a million complaints running through my mind: Do you think I want to skip work?
However, he dared not say that, unless he really didn't want to do it anymore.
The target audience for part-time jobs at milk tea shops is very broad, especially since it's near a university; there are plenty of people who want to work there.
After all, university students come from diverse backgrounds. Some students use their living expenses to buy in-game items, and they might run out of money by the end of the month. Part-time jobs are necessary for them to survive.
Moreover, it's normal for college students to have part-time jobs; the problem is whether they can find them.
As far as he knew, all the employees at the milk tea shop where he worked, except for the owner, were college students.
After all, they're cheap and hardworking; what boss wouldn't like that?
Bai Ye planned to explain, since she had just rented a place and if she lost this part-time job, her monthly living expenses of 1,000 yuan would not be enough to cover her costs.
A moment later, Ye Qingcheng's message appeared on the split screen above.
Transfer 3000 yuan!
Ye Qingcheng: Here's your October salary. Come take the photos tomorrow.
Bai Ye was instantly moved; he hadn't expected Ye Qingcheng to genuinely see him as a photographer.
The salary was all paid directly to me.
This makes part-time jobs at milk tea shops seem almost unnecessary.
After all, this part-time job is really tiring, and the time is very tight.
It basically took up his lunch break and evening time.
He basically has very little free time outside of class.
Once you start thinking like that, you can't take your thoughts back.
Bai Ye thought about it seriously and realized that as a sophomore, it was time to start studying properly.
I need to set aside some free time to do practice problems; I can't keep slacking off.
You can start memorizing English words now.
After careful consideration, Bai Ye submitted her resignation to the store manager.
The store manager didn't reply to his message immediately, probably because he was busy and hadn't seen it yet.
Bai Ye exited the screen and looked at other messages.
Besides the boss, who sent him the most messages, there was another person who sent him a lot of messages.
Angel Senior: Junior, what happened today? (11:30)
Angel Senior: Junior, are you there? (11:34)
Angel Senior: Are you sick? (11:37)
Angel Senior: Voice call (11:340)
...
More than a dozen unread messages.
It's easy to imagine how worried the angelic senior was about him.
It's absolutely deserving of death to cause such worry to angels.
Bai Ye: I'm fine, Senior Meng. My phone was on silent the whole time, so I didn't hear it ring. I was just a little tired and fell asleep in bed. I forgot to ask for leave. (Apologetic bow)
The next second, he received a message, which made Bai Ye feel even more ashamed.
Angel Senior: Junior, have you been staying up all night playing games again? You need to go to bed early, okay?
Bai Ye: Yes, yes, yes! Senior is right!
Angel Senior: No, no, I've told you so many times but you never seem to listen. (Sigh)
Bai Ye: (smirking awkwardly)
Angel Senior: Okay, okay, I've already asked a friend I know to cover your shift. Remember to be careful next time!
Bai Ye: Senior, you're my goddess! I worship you.
Angel Senior: You're so cheeky!
...
Thank you, angelic senior. May you live a long and peaceful life.
Since that's the case, there's no need to go to the bubble tea shop. I can just go back to my dorm to get my books, prepare myself, and then go to my next class.
Although Yao Yuyan said she had already asked for leave for him, tasks that require leave usually result in a deduction of points from his usual performance.
If you invite too many people, it will leave an impression on the teacher, and it's hard to say whether the teacher will protect you at the end of the semester.
Normally, there's no way to bring things back down to this level.
Bai Ye suddenly slapped his forehead and remembered something very important.
Settle the accounts!
Let's settle accounts with Gu Yanzhi!
If he hadn't drugged me, none of this nonsense would have happened!
The whole thing started with Gu Yanzhi; he is the culprit, and everyone has the right to kill him.
Bai Ye immediately sent him the message.
Bai Ye: Is there anything you want to say? (Anger.jpg)
Gu Yanzhi was somewhat bewildered when he saw the message Bai Ye sent.
He thought to himself: Is Yuyan letting him go so quickly?
He was leaning forward, accepting the fruit his girlfriend was feeding him, and he couldn't have been more enjoying himself.
At the same time, she exclaimed in praise, completely ignoring the barrage of comments on her phone: "So delicious, so sweet!"
His girlfriend stared at him with a half-smile: "Is your mouth as sweet as mine?"
Gu Yanzhi put his phone aside, then pulled her close in a somewhat domineering manner and kissed her.
"Of course not!"
Fortunately, Bai Ye wasn't around at that moment, otherwise he might have been furious.
He was kidnapped and subjected to inhuman torture there, while this guy was showing off his love and eating fruit. He deserves to die.
Seeing that no one was replying to his messages, Bai Ye gave up on bombarding him with messages.
He thought to himself: Don't let me get a chance!
As soon as Bai Ye stepped out of the residential area, he saw a familiar figure.
Aunt Su?
Bai Ye greeted her, "Hello, Aunt Su."
To be fair, Aunt Su had always treated him well, like a kind elder.
If you run into her, you should naturally greet her.
Aunt Su asked in confusion, "Xiao Ye? What brings you here? Are you looking for Yu Yan?"
Shouldn't Yuyan and Baiye break off their relationship?
Why is Bai Ye still appearing here?
"Oh, she left something with me, I came to return it to her. Auntie, I've delivered the item, I'll be going now, bye-bye!"
Bai Ye hurriedly said goodbye, not daring to mention what had just happened at all.
Although Aunt Su was puzzled, she could only wave goodbye.
Subconsciously, I feel there's something wrong with Bai Ye, but I don't know what it is. I'd better go home and ask Yu Yan!
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