"So you had nothing better to do later, so you started raising birds?"
"Yeah," Song Yan said, "The only thing that gives me a sense of accomplishment in my life is probably raising so many birds, not killing any of them, and releasing them all into the wild."
Zhou Mo nodded, "It's indeed quite fulfilling."
"My dad didn't think that way at the time. He wanted to throw me out with the bird," Song Yan said. "During that time, we had a falling out and I couldn't get over it. They were the ones who told me I didn't have to work hard and that my family would cover everything, yet in the end they forced me to work hard. I felt so wronged and felt like they had ruined me."
"What about now? Do you still blame them?"
"I haven't complained for a long time," Song Yan said. "Ever since I shamelessly begged my brother to teach me how to do business and invest, I haven't complained. People should rely on themselves in life. My brother and I have learned a lot and made money. Why should I blame them?"
"Then why don't you go home on May Day? You'd rather be alone."
Song Yan sighed, "No one is at home. Since our family's financial situation has improved, my parents have been traveling around the world again."
“…” Zhou Mo was speechless for a moment.
There are probably only two such parents in the world.
The entrance of the main campus of the University of Tokyo.
Song Yan asked: "Can the car drive in?"
Zhou Mo: "Yes, but it seems to cost a fee."
Song Yan said, "Your school is pretty good. When I was there, it was extremely strict. Not only were outsiders not allowed in, but even students had to ask for leave from the school counselor before leaving. They focused on hygiene all day long. There couldn't be trash in the trash cans, people couldn't be on the bed, and books couldn't be left on the desk. That's exactly what our school is like."
Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing, "It's a military-style management."
"No, it should be managed by non-humans."
Zhou Mo was amused. The license plate was recognized by the camera, the barrier opened, and the car drove into the school.
"Go straight ahead," Zhou Mo pointed. "Turn right at the second intersection ahead. Go to the end and there's parking space."
Song Yan followed the instructions and drove the car to the parking space Zhou Mo mentioned.
The two of them pushed the door and got out of the car together.
Zhou Mo dug out a document from his bag and said, "I'm going in to deliver the bill. Do you want to come with me or wait here?"
Song Yan looked up at the sky, then looked around. The empty parking lot didn't even have a single tree to provide shade.
"Let me go in with you. The sun will be out soon, so don't let me get tanned."
Zhou Mo said with a smile: "You are a grown man, are you afraid of getting tanned?"
Song Yan: "Why not? A white complexion hides all flaws, but being fat ruins everything. I also pay a lot of attention to my image."
"Why care about your image? Hooking up with little girls?" Zhou Mo asked half-jokingly.
"Look at what you said," Song Yan's eyes curved, "Can't it be little brother?"
“…” Zhou Mo was stunned.
Song Yan smiled triumphantly, "It was just a joke, why did you take it seriously?"
"No," Zhou Mo responded with a dry laugh. "Come in, it's quite hot outside."
The place where Zhou Mo reported his expenses was the "Rongxin Building", which was used as the administrative office for the entire Southeast University.
The ten-story building, covering over 6,000 square meters, is divided into three sections. Its overall color is light orange, with white trim along the sides and a black-tiled roof, creating a solemn yet playful atmosphere. The main building faces south, flanked by two annexes, resembling eagle wings.
There is a slope between the main building and the large square platform in front, so when designing it, the entrance facing the square requires climbing dozens of steps to reach the first floor of the main building.
Zhou Mo went upstairs panting and entered the revolving door. She asked the security guard where the financial window was.
The security guard pointed her to the financial window in the service hall on the first floor.
Song Yan complained behind her, "Isn't this your school? How come you can't even find the place and you have to ask others?"
Zhou Mo rolled his eyes: "This building was just put into use this year, and this is my first time here."
Song Yan: "How can Dongda be so rich? They built such a big building."
"JYB directly affiliated university, what do you think?"
"So what if it's a directly affiliated university? They're still asking my brother for donations."
"..." Zhou Mo was stabbed again, "You're being so Versailles again."
Song Yan: "That's right."
Zhou Mo didn't want to pay attention to him, so he found the finance window and, following the staff's instructions, sorted out the various invoices, glued them together one by one, and waited for the finance staff to confirm that everything was correct before completing the delivery.
"Excuse me, how long will it take for the money to be reported?"
"About a month. If the system breaks down, it could take two months. The system has been unstable lately, and failures are unpredictable."
"Oh, okay, thank you."
"You're welcome."
Zhou Mo left the window and thought to himself, the finance staff's attitude is quite good today, and there are not many people queuing. If it were any other day, he would probably be scolded by the finance staff.
"Are you ready?" Song Yan saw her coming.
"Okay," Zhou Mo said, "It's still early. Since you're at our school, do you want to go shopping?"
"Sure," Song Yan said, "This is my first time at Dongda."
Zhou Mo smiled and said, "Have you had breakfast? How about we go to the food city?"
"Okay, I didn't have breakfast."
The two hit it off immediately, and Zhou Mo took Song Yan to the food court of Dongda University.
There are five cafeterias in the entire main campus of the University of Tokyo. The largest cafeteria is the food court. Although it only has one floor, it has nearly a hundred windows, serving snacks and delicacies from all over the world.
As soon as you enter the door, the aroma of barbecue hits you and stimulates your taste buds.
Even Zhou Mo, who had already had breakfast, was drooling like crazy.
"What do you want to eat? I'll treat you." Zhou Mo asked.
"Let me see," Song Yan said, walking along the long aisle with his hands behind his back. "This is the sauce-flavored pancake. I haven't eaten it in a long time. And this is the grilled chicken wings. Two skewers, please. And that ice jelly, one serving, and..."
He kept talking and ordered a lot of food.
Zhou Mo followed behind to pay the bill.
Wow, after paying the bill, Zhou Mo calculated that Song Yan's breakfast cost her almost fifty yuan.
Zhou Mo thought to himself, he is really rude.
She and Han Chen ate wontons, and it only took them about thirty years.
It took half an hour to get everything Song Yan ordered.
Song Yan ate as he took the food. There was still a lot left and he couldn't carry it all. Zhou Mo took the initiative to help him get some. The two of them, with four hands, were carrying all kinds of takeout bags.
Song Yan devoured the bread ravenously. "Eat as much as you want, there's plenty of food here."
"I've had breakfast."
"It's boring for me to eat alone. Let's eat together. These are just snacks. They won't fill you up and won't take up too much space in your stomach."
What you eat will inevitably take up space in your stomach. Zhou Mo was amused by Song Yan's words.
"Okay, since you ordered so much and you can't finish it, I'll accompany you," Zhou Mo didn't refuse, since she was the one paying for it anyway.
Song Yan took a chicken wing from one of the takeaway bags in his hand and gave the remaining chicken wing and the takeaway bag to Zhou Mo.
"You eat this meat, it's all protein, it's not easy to gain weight."
Zhou Mo took it and looked at the golden grilled chicken wings. Her appetite increased and she was about to take a bite.
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