"Are you still afraid of this?" Cheng Che turned his head and asked Yun Xiang.
Yun Xiang was stunned. He bought a bite guard and put it on Cantou.
Yun Xiang thought of the photos upstairs again. Cheng Che really loved canned food.
But because of her, the can was given a bite guard.
"Actually, there's no need." Yun Xiang said to Cheng Che.
Cheng Che patted Cantou's head and said, "It's true that I feel a little wronged, but it's not a big problem."
Yun Xiang felt ashamed. She said seriously, "Cheng Che, I will move out soon. When I move out, I can take it off!"
——Cheng Che, I will move out soon.
He heard this sentence again.
It was not as calm as the first time it heard it. It didn't know when it started, but it actually didn't want to hear this sentence anymore.
"Do you have enough money?" he asked.
Yun Xiang nodded, "My teacher helped me apply for a scholarship, and with the money I saved, it's almost enough."
"I'll go look at houses when I have time on the weekend." Yun Xiang added to show that she had been arranging this matter and she would not go back on her word.
Cheng Che didn't say anything, and the expression on his face became visibly gloomy, no longer as relaxed and cheerful as before.
It turned out that he had applied for a scholarship.
"I didn't say you had to move out right away. You're acting like I'm targeting you." Cheng Che hooked Cantou's chin.
Yun wanted to curl her lips. Wasn't it directed at her?
I don’t know who gave her a warning the first day he saw her.
"When will someone come to repair the glass in my room?" Yun wanted to change the subject.
Cheng Che: "Maybe on the weekend. They say the typhoon has affected a lot of windows, so we have to wait in line."
"Cheng Che. My room should be habitable. Why don't I just sleep in my room?" Yun Xiang felt that the window should not be broken.
"If anything happens to you, Cheng Xiao will chop me into pieces." Cheng Che said calmly.
Yun Xiang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "How could that be? Brother Cheng Che is so good, handsome, and suave. Uncle Cheng Xiao won't be willing to let him go."
Cheng Che: “…”
Yun Xiang is really like this. Don't be fooled by her usual meekness and seemingly obedient appearance. In fact, this girl is very vindictive.
"Very good." Cheng Che gave Yun Xiang a thumbs-up. "We are all excellent successors of socialism."
Yun Xiang burst out laughing, her eyes curved up, and dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth.
Ding—Yunxiang’s phone rings.
It's the coffee shop's phone number.
"Sister Yi, what's the matter?" Yun Xiang replied as she walked towards the bedroom. "Okay, tomorrow night, right?"
"It's okay, Sister Yi. I'm working to earn money anyway. Isn't it good for you to give me the opportunity to make money?" Yun Xiang's voice was very gentle.
Cheng Che, Cantou and the dog looked eagerly at the door of Yun Xiang's room.
After a while, there was no sound in the room.
Cheng Che stood up and went to Yun Xiang's room.
Yun Xiang was looking down and replying to messages, not knowing who he was chatting with.
Cheng Che leaned against the door frame and coughed.
Yun wanted to turn around, "What's wrong?"
"What's going on at the cafe?" he asked.
Yun Xiang said "Oh" and muttered, "Sister Yi said someone has a birthday tomorrow night and they want to hold a birthday party at the cafe and asked me to help."
"Did you agree?" Cheng Che asked her.
Yun Xiang nodded.
It’s a profitable business anyway, so why not join in?
Cheng Che didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows, then turned around and went back to the living room.
Yun Xiang looked at his back, thinking that Cheng Che just cared about her.
The night fell quiet.
Yun Xiang sat at the desk. When she was looking through some documents, she saw a diary in the drawer.
Yun wanted to take it out, but she didn't open it.
This diary contained countless of her worries. Every time she opened it and read the contents, it felt like a thorn in her heart.
Yunxiang lay on the table, turning the notebook in his hand.
"Yun Xiang, why don't you rest yet?" Cheng Che's voice came from the living room.
Yun Xiang looked up and said, "I have a problem I can't solve."
"What's the question?"
Yun wanted to lower his head. There was no question at all. He just didn't want to go upstairs to sleep.
Unexpectedly, footsteps were heard at the door.
Yun Xiang was stunned for a moment. She quickly put the diary into the drawer and grabbed a test paper.
Cheng Che knocked on the door symbolically and walked in.
Yun Xiang said awkwardly, "I untied it."
Cheng Che studied Yun Xiang, who held the test paper in her arms. The warm yellow light shone on her face, her short hair just covering one side of her face. Her round, almond-shaped eyes stared straight at him.
It seems like there is no one here who is worth three hundred taels.
Cheng Che had no intention of following him, but instead asked, "What time will you be back tomorrow night?"
"Maybe around twelve o'clock." Yun wanted to answer.
Cheng Che frowned, it’s so late.
Although it is near the family compound, we are still afraid that a few fish will slip through the net.
In the silence, Yun Xiang suddenly asked, "Cheng Che, will you pick me up tomorrow?"
"Hmm?" Cheng Che lowered his eyes and unexpectedly met Yun Xiang's eyes.
He was a little surprised that Yun Xiang actually asked him if he would pick her up.
"If you want me to pick you up, I can." Cheng Che answered simply.
Yun Xiang was also very direct, "Then I hope you can come pick me up."
When their eyes met, the sincerity of the two people added an indescribable color to the quiet night.
——If you want me to pick you up, I can.
——Then I hope you will come and pick me up.
Cheng Che gasped. Yun Xiang was truly sincere and direct.
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