30 Dreams Come True
◎Carrying the drunk girl into his room◎
"I feel relieved to have your brother's help."
Qin Yue is a reliable person at first glance. With his intervention, things will become much simpler. Deng Cuixia smiled slowly.
Hearing this disguised compliment, Qin Yue restrained his presumptuous gaze and a smile appeared on his face. He asked about how she and Song Shixi met. Deng Cuixia was also a straightforward person. In addition, she had a good impression of him, so she told him everything in a few words.
Qin Yue's eyes darkened when he heard that Song Shixi was selling second-hand clothes at a stall in the back street of the school. He thought that she was just saying it casually, or it was a way of begging for money by playing the victim. He didn't expect that she was really going to sell the clothes.
Although he had never set up a stall, he had learned about this aspect when he first started his business in Shenzhen. He knew how tiring and troublesome it was, and that all the money he earned was hard-earned.
She looks delicate, but she can actually endure this hardship, and from what Deng Cuixia said, she is doing a pretty good job.
Thinking of this, Qin Yue turned his head and looked at Song Shixi in surprise.
She was talking to Deng Cuixia, her pretty face full of smiles. "I've found a new part-time job now, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to be with you."
"Ah? Your stall still has several days left before it expires, and you don't want it anymore?" Deng Cuixia exclaimed. Song Shixi had only used less than half of the one-month stall rental period. What a waste.
"It's already worth the money. It helped me sell all my unused clothes, and also helped you, my aunt, attract more customers and make more money. You can help me use them in the rest of the days, so it's not a waste." Song Shixi seemed to know what Deng Cuixia was thinking and spoke slowly.
What she said made sense, but Deng Cuixia felt very embarrassed. She had suggested before that she share the stall fee with her, but she refused to accept it. So she thought that when Song Shixi came back to set up the stall again, she would help more.
Who would have thought that Song Shixi would never come back to set up the stall again, and would even give her the remaining dates for free.
Deng Cuixia remembered this friendship in her heart and secretly decided to return it in the future. After making up her mind, she stopped dwelling on it and asked curiously, "What is your part-time job?"
"I only need to go a few times a month to take photos of the factory's clothes. It's very convenient, and I can spend more time on studying and living." Song Shixi said this and looked up at Chen Huili, "I have to thank Huili for this."
"I just gave you some contact information. Being able to appear on the stage depends entirely on your own abilities." Chen Huili waved her hand, but the corners of her lips curled up slightly. "You've also helped my uncle solve a big problem. They put a lot of effort into finding the right model."
She also heard from her father that her uncle's company had run into problems in recent years and had a pile of goods piled up in the warehouse. Recently, he was planning to follow the fashion trends in Hong Kong and abroad, and wanted to seek help from various magazines and advertising companies to increase his visibility and see if he could sell the goods.
However, the effect of the text-only version was far inferior to that of the pictures, so they thought of inviting models to take sample photos.
However, some of the famous models charge shockingly high fees, and their company simply does not have such a large budget. So they thought about finding amateur models to shoot themselves, but it is not easy to find suitable ones.
Her uncle was so worried about this matter that his hair turned white. Once when he came to their house for dinner, he asked her to help him look for a partner among college students.
So when she heard that Song Shixi was short of money, she recommended her uncle's company to her. Unexpectedly, it actually worked.
That's right, Song Shixi is one in a million in terms of both appearance and figure. It would be strange if she wasn't popular.
"But no matter what, thank you. I'll toast you a glass." Song Shixi poured himself a glass of wine, put it to his lips and took a sip. Not finding it very spicy, he drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing her drink, Chen Huili also drank a glass.
"Be a model?" Deng Cuixia's eyes lit up. It was the first time she heard of this profession, and she immediately asked a few questions about what it meant.
"You take photos wearing the store's clothes. If people see you look good in them, they'll buy them, and the store will make money." Chen Huili explained it to Deng Cuixia in a simple and understandable way. "Ordinary people can't become one. You have to be beautiful, tall and slim, like Shi Xi, to have a chance."
"That's true. I've lived for almost forty years, and this is the first time I've seen anyone as beautiful as Shixi." Deng Cuixia slapped her thigh with a sincere expression on her face. She and Chen Huili praised Song Shixi so much that she blushed and quickly begged for mercy. Only then was the matter over.
Qin Yue was going to drive soon and didn't drink. He just listened to them talking quietly.
This was not the first time he heard the word "part-time job" from Song Shixi. At that time, he just thought that she was short of money and wanted to work, but now it seems that this is not entirely the case.
Maybe she really wants to make money on her own and train herself.
Or maybe they want to save more money for a rainy day...
Thinking of the last point, Qin Yue couldn't help but sneer, feeling that she had been in the company for too long and had become obsessed. She always had to think twice. What could she need to save money to prevent in advance?
She has him and the Qin family behind her. If nothing unexpected happens, she can live a life of wealth and peace of mind.
But another matter was more important. Qin Yue glanced at Chen Huili's face, secretly memorized her name in his heart, and planned to ask someone to check the details of the company of her uncle tomorrow.
If it's a legitimate company, then there's nothing wrong with it, but if not...
"By the way, what are your plans for the summer vacation? Do you want to make an appointment to play together? I will take you to climb the Great Wall, visit the Forbidden City, roller skate, and eat delicious food in the alleys, how about it?" Chen Huili grew up in Beijing and knows all the fun things there.
Song Shixi had no problem with it and said they could make an appointment whenever they were free.
Deng Cuixia shook her head and said, "I'm an old man, so I won't join in the fun. If you guys are tired of playing, you can come to my house and I'll make you some pancakes."
"What about you, Qiuhong?"
Song Shixi knew that Wu Qiuhong was a little restrained when there were many people around, and she was not a local, so she would most likely go back to her hometown during the summer vacation, but it was hard to say. A few days ago, she heard her say that train tickets were expensive, so she would most likely stay in school to study during the summer vacation.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Wu Qiuhong was stunned for a moment, a blush appeared on the tips of her ears, and then she spoke.
"During the summer vacation, I plan to find a short-term job related to our major to train myself and see if I can earn some living expenses. If I can't find one, I will stay in school to study, so I'm not sure if I will have time to go out and have fun."
She came from a rural background and had limited thinking. She used to think that college students should sit in an office and do a decent job, with a stable job and a government salary. However, after actually coming to Beijing, she found that working in a private company is also a good way out.
She shouldn't be limited to one path.
She wants to make a lot of money, stay in a big city and make a name for herself.
So I thought of starting with a short-term job and learning something from practice.
Everyone thought Wu Qiuhong's idea was very good, and Song Shixi fully supported it. No matter when, accumulating more experience will make you more competitive when looking for a job after graduation.
At this moment, Qin Yue, who had been speaking for a long time, spoke up: "If you need anything, our company's finance department is looking for interns. You can try it out then."
After he finished speaking, he pushed a business card in front of Wu Qiuhong. The latter looked at the simple and elegant business card, and a trace of unconcealable joy flashed in her eyes. She first looked at Qin Yue, and then looked at Song Shixi beside him. After sensing the urging meaning in her eyes, she hurriedly said thank you: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome." Qin Yue also looked at Song Shixi, and when he saw her smile, he also curled his lips.
It was already late after the meal. Because he was having dinner with friends, he felt more relaxed than usual. In addition, too many bad things had happened during the day and he urgently needed an outlet. Song Shixi drank a few more glasses without realizing it, and his steps were a little unsteady when he stood up from the chair.
Just as she was about to fall back into the chair, a big hand reached out, grabbed her arm and pulled her up.
"Drunk?"
Qin Yue took a step closer to Song Shixi, and his large, warm palms firmly grasped her shoulders, preventing her from sliding down. However, this made their posture somewhat ambiguous.
"No, no." Song Shixi shook her head, her beautiful misty eyes staring at him, with an indescribable charm and tenderness.
Seeing this, Qin Yue's eyes darkened slightly, and he felt the soft skin under his fingertips become hotter and hotter.
"Shi Xi drank too much?"
At this moment, the questioning voice from the other side pulled his sanity back in time. He saw Wu Qiuhong coming to help support Song Shixi, so he let go of her hand in time, "Yeah, it should be."
When there are many people around, men and women should not touch each other too closely, and they should always pay attention to her reputation.
When they arrived at the garage, Song Shixi was already leaning against Wu Qiuhong and drowsy. Qin Yue asked them to help her sit on the passenger seat and fasten her seat belt before driving.
Fortunately, everyone lived in the same area and the distance was not far, so they were sent back one by one in no time.
The streets are quiet at night, and the moon climbs up the treetops, lighting the way home.
Qin Yue slowed down the car and turned to look at her when he reached a traffic light.
The woman was curled up in the chair, sleeping soundly. Her small face, the size of a palm, was tilted towards him, her chin resting on her shoulder. A few strands of hair fell from her forehead, casting a few shadows. Her originally tender lips were now glowing an alluring pink, two streaks of red crept up her cheeks, and a faint aroma of wine emanated from her breath.
The whole person looks like a lazy kitten, so well-behaved.
Looking at this scene, Qin Yue's heart skipped a beat. His hands gripping the steering wheel tightened slightly. He took a deep breath, barely suppressing the throbbing and focusing his attention back on driving.
The green light came on, the car started again, and finally stopped downstairs of the Qin family's building. All the lights in the house were off, and it seemed that everyone had gone to rest.
Qin Yue got out of the car first, opened the passenger door, and tentatively called out softly, "We're home."
As soon as he finished speaking, she frowned impatiently and moaned twice. Her tone was delicate and charming, revealing a bit of coquettishness. Then she turned her head and leaned towards where he was. Qin Yue subconsciously leaned forward a little, and she fell into his arms and rubbed against him slightly, as if looking for the most comfortable position.
This completely defenseless and well-behaved look made Qin Yue straighten his lips. His heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, lost control again, thumping and thumping, which was particularly obvious in the silent night.
He looked down a little nervously, and after seeing her still peaceful sleeping face, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Yue protected her body, carefully unbuckled her safety belt, and then carried her sideways, closing the distance between them again.
He had never held an adult woman like this before, and at first he didn't even know where to put his hands. Fortunately, she was incredibly light, like a fluttering feather, and he could easily pick her up with a little effort.
His big hand landed on her waist, gripping it lightly, as if he could completely cover it with one hand. It looked like it was all bone, but the place where his palm touched was very soft, making people swallow their saliva.
Realizing that he had some wrong thoughts, Qin Yue frowned and adjusted the position and posture of his hands, but the next second, she tilted her head, and a soft touch touched his chest through the thin cloth. The touch was vague, making the heart-wrenching feeling more obvious, tearing his sanity apart bit by bit.
Almost instantly, he noticed this sudden situation. His eyes flushed slightly, his Adam's apple rolled twice, his breathing became disordered, and his fingertips that were holding her legs subconsciously exerted force.
Perhaps feeling pain and discomfort, the person in his arms struggled a few times, and his head shifted, no longer clinging to him.
At that moment, I couldn't tell whether I was relieved or disappointed.
Qin Yue was silent for two seconds, closed the car door with his foot, then entered the room and went all the way up to the third floor. He first pushed open the door of her bedroom. After seeing that the bed was empty with only the mattress, his eyes darkened a little and he changed direction without hesitation.
He hadn't been back to live here for a few days, but everything in the house was as good as new, with not much change. He pulled back the quilt and carefully put the person on it.
On the dark gray bed, she was like a touch of bright color, adding a bit of vitality and making it no longer look so cold and hard.
The inky hair spread out on the pillow, and the collar of the clothes had become messy at some point, revealing two delicate collarbones. The snow-white skin was slightly undulating, filled with a touch of spring that made people think of something.
His mind unconsciously recalled the dream he had here. The dream and reality were intertwined, ambiguous and misty. Even the air became thinner. However, he did not dare to breathe hard, for fear of disturbing her and letting her discover how dirty and despicable he was.
Qin Yue just stood by the bed and watched for who knows how long. When he came to his senses, the room was filled with an unfamiliar fragrance, mixed with the aroma of wine, which eroded the original smell inch by inch.
The hands hanging by the sides of her legs slowly clenched, her long eyelashes trembled slightly due to her forbearance, but it could not hide the burning and crazy desire in her eyes.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to turn around and walk out.
The door closed with an almost inaudible sound.
At the same time, the woman who was originally sleeping soundly suddenly opened her eyes. After making sure that there was no one in the room, she dared to slowly release the breath she had been holding and gasped for breath.
She seemed to have discovered some great secret.
【Author’s words】
Xibao: There's a pervert! [Breaking down in tears]
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