Chapter 59: She couldn't control herself from acting like a spoiled child with Qin Jiahuai!
Qin Jiahuai: [I think he's like a peacock spreading its feathers. He's incredibly annoying.]
Chu Yao: [Haha, did you open your screen in front of the girl you like? Who is she?]
Qin Jiahuai: [Are you testing me again for your mother? I can't possibly tell you.]
This kid... becomes extremely defensive whenever he encounters something like this!
Chu Yao stopped asking questions and got down to business.
Chu Yao: [Dad, your grandfather, my great-grandfather, actually had a wish, but because he didn’t want to trouble his children, he didn’t tell them until he died. He only said it accidentally on his deathbed.
He had always wanted to listen to his great-grandmother sing again, but he could not find the vinyl record of her singing.
Actually, this record is in the attic of the old house you used to live in. You can ask the person who bought your house for help and take it out to give to your great-grandfather. Remember to be very careful not to damage it.
Qin Jiahuai: [When did my grandfather pass away?]
Chu Yao: "Dad, knowing when a loved one has passed away is actually a very scary thing, because you're constantly caught up in the anxiety and fear of that day. But I can tell you that my great-grandfather passed away peacefully, without any pain or disaster."
Qin Jiahuai: [Yes, you're right. I'll go to the Wu family after school tonight to ask. Thank you, daughter.]
He actually thanked her...
Chu Yao suddenly felt guilty.
Everything she asked him to do had a purpose, either for herself or for her friends.
But nothing was done for his own good.
She felt really bad, so she wrote:
Chu Yao: [Dad, if you ever want to know anything about the future, or if there's any future information that can help you, just ask me. I'll do my best to help you.]
Qin Jiahuai; [OK.]
Chu Yao: [Even if you ask me about the next monthly exam, I can check it for you right away!]
Qin Jiahuai: [My grades are top of the school, I don't need it. You can't have any ideas of taking shortcuts, understand? Children should have a positive outlook on life.]
Chu Yao: “…” Oh my God!
Little Qin Jiahuai, his values are so correct that they are outrageous!
If this diary could communicate with her own self ten years ago, she might not be able to be so upright.
I have to say that Qin Jiahuai will definitely be a good father in the future, but it’s a pity that he is not the father of his own children.
Every time Chu Yao thought about the future, her heart ached.
She quickly stopped herself from thinking about it and replied: [I understand, Dad, I won’t dare to do it again. (T^ T)]
Qin Jiahuai; [Be good.]
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2015.
Fengpu No. 1 Middle School, by the lake.
It’s been several minutes since the evening study session for the second year of high school ended.
Chu Yao stood by the lake and made a deal with a girl.
She took out an envelope with a cherry blossom pattern on it, which smelled delicious.
I opened the envelope and found a love letter with beautiful handwriting inside.
The girl was very satisfied: "Chu Yao, thank you, you are such a conscientious businessman!"
Chu Yao smiled and nodded: "Next time your friend needs something, come to me again. My reputation is guaranteed."
Chu Yao has been very happy making money recently.
Because there is a super handsome transfer student, Chen Yanbai.
Suddenly, many girls came to Chu Yao to ask for help in writing love letters.
One reason is that Chu Yao’s selections are very beautiful, and they can’t find where to buy such beautiful embossed envelopes and stationery.
Secondly, if they are rejected, they can say that the love letter was not written by them, but was written by a friend to tease them, thus avoiding embarrassment.
In the early years, someone asked Chu Yao to write to Qin Jiahuai.
But Qin Jiahuai never looked at her, and just gave her a wink to a blind man. After that, no one pursued Qin Jiahuai anymore.
Chu Yao had a fruitful day today and turned to leave the lake.
When passing the corridor outside the playground, he suddenly saw Chen Yanbai holding a basketball and walking towards him from not far away.
Chu Yao has heard about him from different girls recently.
But she herself had never spoken to him and had no interest in him at all.
She was keeping her eyes on the road and moving normally.
When passing by Shen Yanbai, I suddenly heard his smiling voice: "Little duck."
Chu Yao was confused and looked up at him... Are you talking to me?
Chen Yan's eyes curved at the corners, and he tilted his head to smile at her: "Leaving wet little shoe prints along the way."
Chu Yao looked back and saw that there were indeed her shoe prints all along the way.
That's because she had just made an appointment with that girl to do a transaction by the lake.
It was too dark when she passed by and she stepped into the mossy water.
Chu Yao was silent for a moment, then pointed her toes downwards and tapped her shoes: "My feet are sweaty. They're all soaked with sweat, and they stink."
After saying that, he left.
"......?" Chen Yanbai was stunned and turned back to watch her leave.
He was used to talking to girls like this, putting them in the position of little pets. Many girls enjoyed this feeling and would blush when they heard him call them that.
But this girl didn't have this reaction at all, and even said that her feet were sweaty?
Chen Yanbai couldn't help laughing.
It was a path he had never seen before.
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Chu Yao took a few steps forward and ran into Qin Jiahuai again.
She felt inexplicably ashamed... She wondered if Shen Yanbai had heard what she had just said.
Chu Yao hesitated for a moment, then took two quick steps to catch up with him: "Actually, I don't have sweaty feet... I just said that on purpose to disgust him."
"Why explain to me?" Qin Jiahuai lowered his eyes slightly and said in a faint voice, "You're about to give me a big shit to eat, and you still care what I think of you?"
"It's different." Chu Yao explained seriously, "I'm really good at pooping, but I don't have sweaty feet."
"..." Qin Jiahuai covered her mouth with his hand and helped her shut it manually.
Chu Yao was stunned for a moment. This... isn't this just kissing the palm of his hand?
Qin Jiahuai felt a soft touch on his palm. He obviously realized it and quickly withdrew his hand.
The two of them stopped talking.
After walking out of the school gate, Chu Yao found that Qin Jiahuai was still walking in the same direction as her. She asked him curiously, "Isn't your home here?"
"I have something to do and need to go back to my childhood home."
“Ouch.”
When I got to the bus stop, I saw the electronic screen showing that the next bus would leave in five minutes.
Qin Jiahuai turned and went to the convenience store behind the platform.
After a while, he came out and put a pair of yellow corgi-shaped plush slippers at Chu Yao's feet.
"Put it on."
Only then did Chu Yao realize that he had actually bought her shoes.
She was a little embarrassed: "No need, in fact, it only takes half an hour to get home."
Qin Jiahuai said expressionlessly, "You're shaking like this. I don't want my former neighbors to think I'm bullying you when I get to your house later."
It's autumn now, and she just walked all the way with wet shoes, so she is a little cold.
But is there any trembling?
Chu Yao had no choice but to take off her wet shoes and put them in the plastic bag he brought.
The slippers fit perfectly.
As soon as she changed, another cup of hot cocoa was handed to her.
"Thank you." Chu Yao took it and took a sip. It was so hot that she smacked her lips, "Ah, hot..."
After saying that, she immediately covered her mouth.
Damn, why did I make such a disgusting sound? It was like I was acting cute to him.
She secretly glanced at him, and he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong...that was good.
Qin Jiahuai also withdrew his gaze, pretending not to notice the slight redness on the girl's ears.
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Another bus stop diagonally across the street.
Xu Qingyun stared coldly in Chu Yao's direction for a long time.
Suddenly she said to the boy next to her, "Go chase Chu Yao."
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