Chapter 127 Cute Internet Celebrity 5
Han Cheng is his senior brother, not someone else, so there is nothing wrong with living together.
If he has to be busy with the competition schedule for two days, Qianzhou has to find a quiet place to live broadcast.
The school rented a business car and Han Cheng drove it himself.
The eight girls naturally sat together, and the ten-seater business car accommodated two of the boys. Shen Nian and a senior student squeezed into Han Cheng's SUV.
Qian Zhou was about to go to the back seat to sit with Shen Nian, but Han Cheng stuffed him directly into the passenger seat.
"If I go to the high-speed rail station, where do I park my car? Do I have to park it for two days?"
Han Cheng turned the steering wheel and said, "Yeah."
Shen Nian leaned over Qian Zhou's seat and said, "The old man who manages the school's accounts is very stingy. He rented out one less business and only reimbursed the parking fee."
Han Cheng doesn't look like someone who lacks this.
Shen Nian stretched out his arm from behind and hooked Qian Zhou's collar. Qian Zhou was really good-looking, fair-skinned, and very polite.
When I see him, I will call him senior.
Chen Nian's little movements also increased, and he chatted with Qian Zhou from time to time.
Qian Zhou was sitting in the passenger seat and it was difficult for him to ignore Han Cheng's presence.
Knowing that there is such a person sitting next to you, your attention is easily attracted.
Qian Zhou looked at Han Cheng's hand.
The joints are distinct, the fingers are very long, and you can see the blue veins running from the arms to the back of the hands.
Qian Zhou recalled the day when Han Cheng pressed his forehead. The bruise was so obvious, but he still pressed it.
Qianzhou narrowed his eyes due to the pain.
Qian Zhou found that Han Cheng looked very cold, but in private, whether he was talking to him or Shen Nian, he spoke quite gently.
Compared to how he looks in the lab, if you ignore his somewhat cold voice, he's actually quite nice to people.
Han Cheng treats everyone like this.
His attitude was similar when he spoke to Shen Nian and when he spoke to himself.
Qian Zhou had previously thought that Han Cheng had deliberately not told him that he would be gone for two days and had deliberately not let him pack his luggage.
Now it seems that he must have really forgotten.
Because Han Cheng kept answering phone calls while driving, and they all sounded like very important matters.
What assessment, what project, what match point setting.
But taking them to a competition seems so easy.
Qianzhou was looking out the window when someone suddenly pinched his earlobe. He frowned and dodged.
Chen Nian smiled at him apologetically and hooked his finger at Qian Zhou near the car window.
Shen Nian lowered his voice and said, “Are you on good terms with Han Cheng?”
Qianzhou was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he asked that, and subconsciously shook his head.
While the two of them were whispering, Han Cheng glanced at Shen Nian through the central rearview mirror.
"Sit down."
Shen Nian immediately sat up straight and distanced himself from Qian Zhou.
Then the black SUV turned around and turned back, Qian Zhou pressed against the car door, and Shen Nian gripped the armrest tightly.
Half an hour later they arrived at the station and Han Cheng confirmed the number of people.
Qian Zhou took out a mask from his pocket and put it on, covering most of his face, and followed Han Cheng closely.
The outside world is different from school. There are all kinds of people there. Qianzhou is more worried about encountering a pervert.
Due to Han Cheng's temperament, many people looked at him even at the station.
When getting on the high-speed train, Qian Zhou thought it was a coincidence that he was sitting next to Han Cheng.
It is located on the inside near the front of the car, very close to the luggage rack.
When Shen Nian passed by after putting his luggage away, he saw Qian Zhou and wanted to say something, but Han Cheng was sitting on the outside.
He could hear whatever others said to Qianzhou.
Shen Nian pointed to his phone and returned to his seat.
——Chen Nian: Han Cheng has asked for three days of leave for you.
——Qian Zhou: Isn’t it normal for him to ask me for help and ask for leave?
——Chen Nian: Qian Zhou, you think too simply. Han Cheng not only asked for three days of leave for you, but also spent twelve thousand to buy you a train ticket.
——Chen Nian: We are all adults and can take care of ourselves. You see, there is actually nothing we need help with until now.
——Chen Nian: Then why did Han Cheng ask you to come?
Qian Zhou glanced at Han Cheng who was busy using his laptop, his slender fingers tapping on the keyboard, his eyes behind his frameless glasses looking at the computer screen.
Han Cheng is always busy, and Qian Zhou was also busy the last time he went to his office.
Noticing his gaze, Han Cheng looked at Qian Zhou: "What's wrong?"
Qian Zhou shuddered, and his hair trembled.
"The ticket... is it twelve thousand?"
Han Cheng clicked on the payment record, "One thousand two hundred and thirty-eight."
So expensive!
Qian Zhou thought of the only two hundred yuan left in his pocket and said anxiously, "You spent so much money to buy me a ticket. What do you need me to do for you?"
How much did he have to do to make it worth Han Cheng spending twelve thousand yuan out of his own pocket to buy him a train ticket?
Han Cheng continued to look at his computer screen. "Don't think too much. I'm very busy these days and I need you a lot."
Han Cheng placed his phone on the small table in front of Qian Zhou and said, "Let's order dinner."
Qian Zhou reached out to take it, but Han Cheng's hand hadn't moved away yet, and their fingers touched.
Han Cheng lowered his eyes to look at Qian Zhou and said, "You should order your portion separately."
"Why is mine alone?" Qian Zhou held the phone.
Han Cheng said, "You don't have a place in the competition, so the school won't reimburse you."
"......oh."
Ordering food is both simple and troublesome. Han Cheng has contacted him alone, so Qian Zhou’s work must be impeccable.
He sent messages to his seniors individually.
——Qianzhou: Do you have any dietary restrictions?
The seniors are indeed people with high IQs participating in math competitions, and each one has more demands than the other.
——Chen Nian: I don’t eat coriander, I don’t eat offal, I don’t eat meat from animals with pointed mouths, I want scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and the rice must be mixed with purple rice. Oh, and order me a bottle of ice cola.
——Zhou Jingjing: I don’t eat rice.
——Li Chengshi: Are there garlic sprouts? Are the bean sprouts used by the merchants soybean sprouts or mung bean sprouts? I am allergic to mung bean sprouts. It’s up to you. There are many things I don’t eat.
——Wang Nan: I want to eat maocai, junior brother, I want to eat maocai. I haven’t eaten maocai for a week, do you understand, junior brother Qianzhou?
......
Qian Zhou placed his phone on the small table with an expressionless face, staring blankly at Han Cheng's phone screen.
The workload is a bit heavy, and he has to be a vicious underclassman.
——Qianzhou: [Screenshot of Wangjia lunch box menu.jpg]
Qianzhou has narrowed down the options to boxed lunches or hotel buffets, and the rest are not reimbursed.
——Chen Nian: QAQ.
Qian Zhou quickly prepared 12 different lunch boxes, notes, 7 bottles of drinks, 5 bottles of juice, and scheduled deliveries.
Allowing everyone to have a hot takeaway meal upon arrival at the hotel.
Qian Zhou handed the payment interface to Han Cheng, but Han Cheng was still busy.
He took Qianzhou's hand, pressed his fingerprint on the payment interface, and the payment was successful.
Han Cheng's eyes did not leave the computer screen. His hand was still lightly placed on Qian Zhou's wrist, and his fingertips pressed the fingerprint recognition area again.
Qian Zhou's fingers were pressed by him, and he blinked and said:
“…it’s already been paid.”
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