The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines into the floor-to-ceiling windows. The breeze carries the fragrance of flowers from the window gaps, bringing a unique fragrance of sunlight, which is very warm. At the same time, a band of light is drawn on the floor. This band of light hits the glass and then refracts other gorgeous colors through the glass.
Qin Nianqing opened his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window. He stretched lazily, then turned over and hugged the quilt, intending to sleep for another ten minutes before getting up to have breakfast.
After completing the admission procedures, Qin Nianqing took Mu Qingji for a walk around the school for a long time before returning. By the time they finished washing up, it was already one o'clock in the morning, so the two had to hug each other and fell into a reassuring sleep.
This morning at 9:30, it was Qin Nianqing's first class after entering university. In this class, the freshmen will meet their mentors and counselors. After a brief acquaintance, they will need to go to collect their military training uniforms. They will undergo a one-month military training, the first purpose of which is to allow the students to concentrate, and the second is to improve their physical fitness.
All college freshmen are like prisoners locked in a dungeon in the center of a sea of study. After finally going through the "punishment" of the college entrance examination and ending the painful study time, they are like wild horses that have broken free from their reins, running wild and having fun. If there is no military training, there is really no way to pull back their unruly playful nature.
Qin Nianqing was very clear about this, but he still settled down in a small apartment near the school. Anyway, there would be no problem in getting to his formation before the gathering.
Military training in college is different from that in high school where it is based on classes. In college, men and women must be separated because the degree of training is different and the things they learn are also different. Therefore, men and women must be separated.
Regarding the military training, Mu Qingji did not use his privilege to exempt Qin Nianqing from the training. On the contrary, he felt that exercising every day was good for the body. If the instructor who trained Qin Nianqing touched his reverse scale, then that would be a different matter.
Qin Nianqing was curled up in bed as expected. After staying in bed for ten minutes, he finally sat up. He yawned and rubbed his messy hair. It took him a while to come back to his senses. The five senses in his body were gradually returning to normal, which made him yawn again.
Qin Nianqing lifted the quilt and was about to put on his shoes and go wash up when his cell phone on the bedside table rang. He paused, then reached out and took his cell phone.
When Qin Nianqing saw an unfamiliar number, he raised his eyebrows slightly, then answered the call and said politely, "Hello, who are you looking for?"
Before Qin Nianqing could hear the other party speak, he heard the phone being hung up. He held the phone in front of him with some confusion. After confirming that it was not a scam or harassing number, he put the phone down and went to wash up without thinking too much.
At that time, Lin Yu, who had hung up the phone on the other end, stared at his phone screen in a daze. He looked a little dazed. Did he hear Qin Nianqing's voice just now?
"Xiao Yu, why are you standing here like an idiot?" Principal Lin came out of the office holding a pile of documents. Seeing Lin Yu staring at his black-screened phone in a daze, he asked in confusion, "Didn't I tell you to call your brother and ask him to pick me up? Did you call him?"
"I'll call right away," Lin Yu collected his thoughts, reached out to Principal Lin to get some information, and then called Lin Hui. The call was quickly connected. "Brother, Dad asked you to come and pick him up. He has a lot of information. OK, we'll wait for you at the school gate."
After ending the call, Lin Yu looked at the phone numbers in the first two rows of the call log that were only one digit apart. After a long silence, he saved the phone number that was only one digit different from his brother's number in the last row into his contacts. He didn't know if this was fate, but he had to say that he was very happy.
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Mu Qingji went to the company early in the morning. There was a shareholders' meeting this morning and as the president, he had to be present. Before leaving, he prepared breakfast for Qin Nianqing. He just needed to heat it up in the microwave and then he could eat it directly.
After Qin Nianqing washed up and came out of the bedroom, he saw the breakfast left on the dining room table. These breakfasts were his favorite. He walked over, picked up the plate and walked to the microwave, put the breakfast in it to heat it up, then took it out and ate happily.
Qin Nianqing had just finished breakfast and washed the dishes when he heard the ringing of a cell phone coming from the bedroom. He paused, wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, walked quickly into the bedroom, picked up the phone, and it was a video call from Mu Qingji.
"Brother, are you done with the meeting?"
After Qin Nianqing answered the call, he saw Mu Qingji sitting in the office chair. He glanced at the time unconsciously. It was eight fifty, which should be still early for him to finish the meeting, so he asked in confusion.
"Not yet," Mu Qingji put the signed documents aside and said calmly, "There will be a fifteen-minute intermission. Have you had breakfast?"
Qin Nianqing nodded obediently, then turned around and walked to the closet with her phone, and began to look for clothes to wear to school today. She said with a smile on her face, "Brother, the breakfast you made is still as delicious as always, hehehe..."
Mu Qingji nodded slightly, looked at Qin Nianqing's fair neck, his Adam's apple rolled for a moment, then he looked away and said calmly, "I'll ask Uncle Wu to pick you up. He will call you when he gets downstairs. You can call him after class and ask him to pick you up."
"Okay," Qin Nian, who was rummaging through clothes, listened to Mu Qingji's words and nodded. Suddenly he thought of something, and he looked up at the camera and said, "Brother, after you get off work, bring me a cake from the cake shop next to Lianhua's house. I suddenly want to eat it."
"Okay, I'll bring it to you after get off work."
As soon as Mu Qingji finished speaking, someone knocked on his office door from outside. He looked up and saw his assistant opened the door a little, indicating to him that the meeting time was up. He nodded slightly, and the assistant left.
"Brother, are you going to a meeting?"
Qin Nian, who had gathered all the clothes and was ready to change, heard the noise coming from Mu Qingji's side, so he asked him. When he saw him nod, he felt a little reluctant, but there was nothing he could do.
"Then hang up the phone, brother. Uncle Wu will be here soon. Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself. Don't worry."
"Guoguo, ask Uncle Wu to drive slower on the road and be careful," Mu Qingji gently stroked the screen of his phone, as if he could touch Qin Nianqing's cheek. His voice was full of doting on Qin Nianqing, "Brother is going to a meeting."
"Okay, see you tonight, brother."
After Qin Nianqing finished saying this, he saw Mu Qingji nodded, so he smiled and waved at him, then hung up the phone. He put the phone in the bed, took off his pajamas and started to change into traveling clothes.
Qin Nianqing was wearing a fake two-piece striped shirt and a pair of black slim-fit cropped trousers, plus a pair of white dad shoes. The unique aura of a young boy was revealed, which was eye-catching.
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Uncle Wu is considered an elder in Mu Qingji's family. He has been following Chu Jinhan around since he was young. After Chu Jinhan settled down, he stayed in the Chu family and became the family's private car driver. If it weren't for the fact that he had a wife and a pair of children, and was gentle, considerate and attentive to his wife, Uncle Wu would have been the best.
Qin Nianqing almost thought that Uncle Wu had some feelings for Chu Jinhan, otherwise who would be so generous and serve someone else as a driver for a lifetime for no reason?
Qin Nianqing came down from upstairs with her bag on her back. Uncle Wu was already waiting at the door. Although Uncle Wu had entered middle age, there were not many traces on his face except for a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He was not handsome, but when he was put in the crowd, he was the most eye-catching one.
This is probably because Uncle Wu exudes a steady aura after years of polishing and training, which adds a lot of charm of a mature man. Moreover, his body shape is very coordinated and the muscles on his body are just right.
This was not the first time Qin Nianqing had met Uncle Wu, so he did not feel restrained when he saw him. He walked up to Uncle Wu and waved to him, "Good morning, Uncle Wu."
"Good morning, young master." Uncle Wu gave Qin Nianqing a gentle smile. After saying hello, he expressed some apology, "Young master, I am really sorry. My son also went to school today, so I picked him up as well. I hope I can get your forgiveness."
As soon as Uncle Wu finished speaking, the glass window of the back seat suddenly dropped, revealing a fluffy little head. A young boy with big grape eyes stared at Qin Nianqing with curiosity. When he found that Qin Nianqing was looking at him, he shyly called out to him, "Hello, Young Master Brother~"
The little guy was about twelve or thirteen years old. He was fair and tender, and looked very shy. After he called people, he covered his little face and secretly looked at Qin Nianqing through his fingers.
"The little guy is so cute," Qin Nianqing smiled, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head, then looked at Uncle Wu and said with a smile, "Uncle Wu, does he go to the affiliated junior high school next to Imperial Capital Normal University?"
Wu Baiqi, whose head was rubbed, blushed and stood shyly by himself. He looked at Qin Nianqing's sparkling eyes and felt that the brother in front of him was like a prince. His heart was instantly filled with love and admiration for him.
"Yes, my son has been in poor health since he was a child. He has been in the hospital most of the time since he was a child. So he looks simpler than his peers. I sent him to the affiliated junior high school so that he can be closer to his aunt and his sister, and I can take better care of him."
Whenever Uncle Wu mentioned his son who was always in poor health, there was always some sadness in his words, and his son's eyes and brows were filled with sorrow.
"Uncle Wu, if you have any difficulties, please tell me or my brother, and we will help you."
Qin Nianqing didn't know how to comfort Uncle Wu, so he just said the most useful words. His words were not false. Uncle Wu listened to his words, smiled a little embarrassedly, and shook his head, "I don't have any difficulties, I'm just worried that this brat doesn't know how to take care of himself."
"Dad, if you keep talking, brother will be late." Wu Baiqi saw that his father was sad again, and felt a little guilty and distressed. He puffed his cheeks and looked at him, deliberately saying, "Brother will be scolded by the teacher if he is late, so don't talk anymore."
"I'm sorry, young master. I'm just being sentimental. Hurry up and get in the car. I'll take you to school."
Uncle Wu then realized how much time he had wasted. He immediately apologized to Qin Nianqing, opened the car door, and let Qin Nianqing sit in the car. Qin Nianqing nodded to him, said thank you, and then got in the car.
Wu Baiqi moved to the side, and Qin Nianqing smiled at him after sitting in the car. Wu Baiqi's face blushed again, like a red apple.
"What's your name, kid?"
Qin Nianqing felt that if he didn't say something, the kid sitting next to him would be too shy to control himself, so he started talking to Wu Baiqi while they were still some distance away from the school.
"Wu, Wu Baiqi," Wu Baiqi looked up at Qin Nianqing, his voice soft and sticky. When he saw Qin Nianqing tilt his head, he mustered up his courage and repeated loudly, "My name is Wu Baiqi, Koutian Wu, Bai means during the day, and Qi means never giving up."
"Hahaha..." Qin Nianqing couldn't help laughing as he listened to Wu Baiqi's self-introduction. He reached out and rubbed Wu Baiqi's head, saying with a smile, "Wu Baiqi, I remember. Why are you so cute? Uncle Wu, why didn't you bring him out before? He is so cute, hahaha..."
Uncle Wu couldn't help laughing when he heard Qin Nianqing's laughter. "He is obviously silly. He is so naive all day long. How can he be cute?"
"Dad! I'm going to tell Mom that you scolded me!"
Wu Baiqi, who was already feeling shy because Qin Nianqing suddenly laughed, now heard his father laughing as well. He immediately felt angry and embarrassed. Then he heard him calling him stupid, and immediately yelled at him in a fierce voice, but it had no deterrent effect at all.
"Hey, don't tell your mom. I didn't say anything just now. Otherwise, your mom will start nagging me when she gets home. Got it?" Uncle Wu looked at Wu Baiqi in the rearview mirror. Seeing that he was not listening, he simply gritted his teeth and said, "Dad will buy you some snacks later."
Wu Baiqi was instantly happy, "Deal, I won't tell mom."
Uncle Wu: “…” You little bastard, look at what I can do.
Qin Nianqing was sitting in his seat watching the interaction between Uncle Wu and his son, and suddenly thought of Qin Younian. It seemed like he hadn't had a good meal with him for a long time.
Qin Nianqing leaned back in his seat, took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on the chat interface with Qin Younian. He found that the chat content was frozen at eight o'clock in the evening a week ago. The last sentence was sent by Qin Younian, telling him to take care of himself and to tell him if Mu Qingji bullied him.
Qin Nianqing turned off the bright screen of his mobile phone, sat in the car in silence for a long time, and finally sent a message to Mu Qingji. The other party did not reply, but he knew that Mu Qingji would definitely read it, and that was enough.