Qi Mu frowned and glared at her: "I should ask you! It's the middle of the night, you're drunk, where have you been hanging out again?"
Xihe uttered an "eh," stopping to look at him. "You haven't changed your clothes, haven't showered, and you're all irritable... Second brother, don't take your anger out on me even if you're feeling unsatisfied. What do you mean by fooling around? I was clearly just entertaining myself."
Qi Mu: "...What nonsense are you talking about? Little girl, you are so brave, go to bed quickly!"
She dares to tell all kinds of nonsense. Who would dare to marry her?
Xihe said "Oh" and walked away from him slowly.
After going upstairs, washing up, and lying on the soft big bed, Xihe quickly fell asleep.
"Knock, knock, knock, Fanfan, hurry up and get up."
"Buzz buzz buzz, the master is calling, the master is calling..."
Xihe: “…”
Wrap the quilt tightly, bury your head in it, turn over and continue sleeping.
"Buzz buzz buzz, the master is here... Hello." Xihe yawned and sat up from the bed.
"Qi Fan, money!"
The boy's voice was clear and loud.
Xihe took the phone away and saw the name 'Yanzhuang'. He put the phone to his ear and lay down on the bed: "Oh, it's you, the little debt collector. What's the hurry? I'll give it to you later."
Click, and hung up the phone.
On the other end, Yan Zhuang looked at the hung up call and cursed angrily, "Fuck!"
He opened his address book and continued dialing, only to receive a series of busy tones. Yan Zhuang: Was he stood up? Was he stood up?
I called more than a hundred times out of disbelief, but all were busy tones.
Yan Zhuang: ...Fuck! I got tricked.
After leisurely finishing his meal and greeting his family warmly, Xihe took a bus to school.
"Uncle Zhong, stop here. I'll walk there."
At a busy street intersection, Xihe shouted to stop.
Uncle Zhong looked at her hesitantly, "Miss, you have a class today... a compulsory class."
Xihe: "...Okay, let's keep going."
He lowered his head and sent a message to Yan Zhuang: The morning meeting is cancelled, see you in the afternoon.
Yan Zhuang was completely bewildered. He got furious after seeing what was happening. He lowered his head, fingers clacking away as he typed: "I've already skipped class! Are you kidding me?"
Xihe blinked and thought for a while: Then come to the school to find me?
Yan Zhuang: Okay! Report your grade and class.
Xihe reported there and the car just happened to stop at the university gate. He got out with his schoolbag.
At seven or eight in the morning, there were few people at the school gate. She walked across the campus to find her class. Today was advanced mathematics class. When the bell rang, many classmates arrived late, yawning.
Liu Yang sat down next to Xihe and continued to sleep.
This man was the one who laughed the most happily in the box last night. Xihe moved to the side and turned around to see Yan Zhuang holding a schoolbag tightly and peeking at the door like a thief.
Xihe: ...waved her hand and motioned him to come in.
The teacher was giving a lecture enthusiastically in front of the lecture hall. Yan Zhuang peeked in, then quickly ran in from the back door, crouching down, and sat down beside her, panting heavily, his face pale.
"Didn't you have breakfast?"
“No money!”
Xihe was speechless: "Money, money, money, why are you so vulgar?"
Put a card in his schoolbag.
Yan Zhuang immediately took out the card to check, looking at her suspiciously: "You're not going to give me a card with no money on it, are you?"
Xihe glared and reached out to grab it: "Do you want it or not? If you don't want it back, I won't give it to you."
Yan Zhuang quickly stuffed the card into his bag, patted it lovingly, and instantly smiled: "You wish, give it to me and it's mine."
Xihe rolled his eyes, reached into Liu Yang's pocket, pulled out two loaves of bread and a bottle of milk, and handed them to him: "Eat quickly, you're so skinny, there's not a pound of meat on your body."
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