Wen Zhixia sighed again, and finally replied: 【There's a new part-time job on Saturday.】
The time has been almost up, so let's trust him one more time.
Wen Sisi replied instantly: [Okay, sis, take care of yourself. I'll go home by myself on Saturday, and I'll put my phone in the drawer then.]
Sister, I have to go to class now, so I'm turning off my phone. Love you!
Wen Zhixia replied with an "Mmm," indicating that she understood.
Then I remembered that she had bought a basic mobile phone, so I transferred another 300 yuan to her.
Wen Sisi said, "No need, sis~ I still have pocket money. I haven't wasted the money you gave me before; I've saved it all up."
She returned the money: "Sister, you should eat more too. You've lost so much weight. I'm really done now, I'm turning off my phone. Bye!"
Wen Zhixia paused slightly when she saw the message from Wen Sisi, then forced a smile.
She placed her phone under the book, turned a page, and continued reading, but before long, a cup of milk tea appeared in front of her.
Wen Zhixia's gaze fell on the hand holding the milk tea cup. The knuckles were distinct, and the fingers were long and white, but it was a man's hand.
She tilted her head slightly, and Shen Jiachen stood in front of her. Seeing her looking over, he tilted his head and smiled, "Zhixia."
After calling her name, Shen Jiachen handed the milk tea in his hand to her again.
Wen Zhixia snapped out of her daze and accepted the milk tea: "...Thank you."
Shen Jiachen also had an identical cup in his hand. After she took it, Shen Jiachen handed her the straw and then naturally sat down next to her.
He inserted his straw: "I didn't know what you liked to drink, so I ordered the same one as me, the shop's signature drink."
Wen Zhixia took a sip of the milk tea. The sweetness was just right, and there was a little bit of milk jelly. "It's delicious. You've gone to a lot of trouble."
Shen Jiachen also took a sip, and his eyes crinkled into a smile: "How can a cup of milk tea be considered expensive?"
The two haven't seen each other or exchanged any messages since that night.
Wen Zhixia put the milk tea aside and asked, "What have you been busy with lately?"
"I've been looking at apartments these past few days, getting ready to move," Shen Jiachen said. "What about you?"
“Attending classes and working part-time,” Wen Zhixia replied.
"Pretty fulfilling," Shen Jiachen muttered. "No wonder he didn't have time to message me."
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