The next day, early morning, at S University.
When Qin Wan arrived at the classroom, Qiao Muzhi was already asleep on the desk.
Just as she was about to put her schoolbag into her desk, she spotted the steaming white porridge and meat buns in the drawer.
This is……
Qin Wan subconsciously turned her head to look at Qiao Muzhi.
She saw the other person turn their head away from her, ignoring her "burning" gaze.
"Thank you," Qin Wan said softly.
Qiao Muzhi's body stiffened as he lay there, his dark eyes opening and staring intently at the white wall in front of him.
bother.
Why does he like to meddle in her business so much?
Thinking of this, Qiao Muzhi raised his head from the table with a depressed look, his gaze fixed on Qin Wan.
Qin Wan looked up at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Qiao Muzhi pursed his thin lips, stared at her for several seconds, and finally took out a box of medicine from his desk without saying a word and threw it into Qin Wan's arms.
After doing all this, before Qin Wan could react, Qiao Muzhi lay down again and continued to sleep.
Looking at the "hangover cure" and "stomach medicine" in her hand, Qin Wan's lips curved slightly, her eyes softening.
"Thank you, Qiao Muzhi," Qin Wan said softly.
Qiao Muzhi turned his back to her and pursed his lips, a faint, complex look flashing in his eyes.
The truth about Qin Wan's parents' passing was far more complicated than he knew...
The car accident was an accident, but it seems to be related to Qin Wan.
Even with the psychologist, Qin Wan never revealed anything, only prescribing medication, without even the most basic simple conversation.
She seemed to resist being approached and comforted by others, and she seemed to harbor a great deal of hostility towards herself... or rather, hatred.
The psychologist said that Qin Wan harbored strong hostility and hatred towards him.
Taking a leave of absence from school, becoming withdrawn, refusing social interaction, and rejecting comfort and help from friends are all forms of self-punishment and self-torture.
What is the truth behind that car accident...?
Qiao Muzhi's eyes were filled with complex emotions as he quietly sensed the movements around him.
Is her current well-being temporary?
Did that male anchor from yesterday know something?
Otherwise, why would Qin Wan have spent so much money on him...?
Thinking of this, Qiao Muzhi suddenly stood up.
Qin Wan and the classmates around her looked at him in surprise.
Qiao Muzhi glanced at the group of people indifferently, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and walked out of the classroom without saying a word, holding his phone.
"Help me look up someone."
"Mingchen, a streamer on the xx platform."
"Hmm, find out where he lives."
"And the guild and platform managers he signed with..."
After the brief exchange, Qiao Muzhi casually stuffed his phone into his pocket and looked up at the azure sky above with annoyance.
He seems to be getting more and more fond of meddling in other people's business...
I don't know what kind of spell Qin Wan cast on him...
I wonder what's so special about Qin Wan...
As he pondered, Qiao Muzhi's thoughts drifted away.
The school bell rang...
Frustrated, Qiao Muzhi kicked the fence in front of him and turned back to the classroom.
Soon, the teacher also entered the classroom, and a busy and hardworking day began.
During the class, Qin Wan listened attentively and took notes.
To express her gratitude to Qiao Muzhi, she made two copies of her notes.
Qiao Muzhi lay on the table, squinting as he quietly observed her.
Qin Wan was so focused on the lesson that she didn't even notice his gaze...
When the bell rang and she turned around, Qin Wan was startled when her eyes met Qiao Muzhi's unexpectedly.
"What's wrong?" Qin Wan subconsciously patted her chest and looked at Qiao Muzhi with a puzzled expression.
...
Qiao Muzhi remained silent for a long time, then suddenly asked as if possessed, "Who was that man at the school gate last night?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Wan paused for a moment in an odd silence, "...She's a streamer."
"The anchor?" Qiao Muzhi raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with intense curiosity.
"After taking a break from school, I was in a bad mood, so I watched live streams online..."
"His voice is very pleasant and can calm me down unconsciously, so I liked him a lot and gave him a lot of gifts."
Qin Wan, unusually, did not hide anything from Qiao Muzhi, but instead frankly recounted how she and Mingchen met.
“You know, streamers live off gifts. I’m good at gifting, so he contacted me privately and added me as a friend.”
"After learning about my recent situation through my WeChat Moments, he took great care of me, offering all sorts of encouragement, comfort, and companionship..."
"She says good morning and good night to me every day..."
"He asks me if I've eaten all three meals a day, and he also takes pictures of what he's eating..."
“As soon as he finds out I haven’t eaten, he’ll call me anxiously and urge me to eat…”
"Later, when he held an event, I was the top contributor and received a gift. He asked me for my address."
“I wasn’t planning to accept it. I don’t lack money, let alone these things, but he insisted and kept pestering me for several days, so I finally agreed.”
At this point, Qin Wan seemed to be lost in memories of the past, a faint look of daze appearing in her eyes.
"After getting my address, he sent me a bottle of aromatherapy, saying that smelling flowers would make me feel good."
"Later, he sent me all sorts of green plants and flowers, so I could keep them at home..."
“He even helped me hire a cleaning lady to come and clean my house, and he also ordered takeout for me.”
"When they found out I wasn't feeling well, they even ordered medicine for me..."
“On some holidays, he would even book restaurants for me online and arrange everything so that I would remember to go out to eat.”
“They send me a small gift every now and then…”
"Various snacks and milk tea..."
“Every time he learns a new song, he calls me immediately and sings it to me first.”
“If I casually share a song on my WeChat Moments, he will specially learn it, record it, and send it to me.”
...
Qin Wan recounted in detail all the tricks Ming Chen had used on her.
Qiao Muzhi listened, his thin lips pressed tightly together, his expression grave.
He was aware that the live streaming industry was chaotic.
He was aware that the live streaming industry was essentially a mini-entertainment industry.
But he never imagined that one day the people around him would be so deeply entangled in it that they couldn't extricate themselves.
Especially since Qin Wan is a girl...
"And then?" Qiao Muzhi pressed on stiffly.
"later……"
Qin Wan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly paused.
“I was in a very bad state during that time. I cried a lot and even hurt myself.”
"Insomnia every night, unable to sleep, or waking up from nightmares..."
"After Mingchen learned about my situation, he would keep connecting with me via live stream whenever he was off-air..."
“Even when we’re eating, he’ll keep wearing headphones and talking to me on the phone. He’ll turn off his microphone on his end, so I can just call him whenever I need anything.”
“At night, I wake up from nightmares with loud noises, and he gets woken up by me too, and then he starts to comfort me…”
"To lull me to sleep when I can't sleep..."
"When I cry, he will listen to me quietly for more than half an hour, and then gently comfort me after I have finished crying and venting..."
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