After Qin Muyuan finished a large bowl of ice cream in one go, he turned his head and saw his little sister taking a small spoon and scooping ice cream into her mouth one spoonful at a time.
A smear of pale pink ice cream landed on her pink lips. Perhaps noticing it, she pursed her lips and blinked.
Her long, dark eyelashes fluttered, so adorable!
The faint sunlight filtered through the gaps in the dense camphor tree leaves, falling on half of the girl's face. Qin Muyuan could clearly see the fine downy hairs on the girl's jade-like earlobe.
My hands felt a little itchy.
Swallowing hard, he couldn't resist and grabbed Qin Sheng's single ponytail, pulling it forcefully.
Hahahaha!
Qin Sheng: "..."
She slapped away his hand as he reached out again, then turned her head and looked at him expressionlessly: "Are you sick?"
Qin Muyuan chuckled.
His eyes darted around, and he suddenly leaned closer to Qin Sheng, lowering his voice to say, "It's true, your brother is really sick."
He paused, then lowered his voice even further: "Poverty disease."
Qin Sheng: "?"
He immediately and discreetly took a step back.
Qin Muyuan followed closely and continued to pester Qin Sheng, saying, "Look, you even bought Häagen-Dazs ice cream for your classmate. That must have cost several thousand yuan. You must have a lot of pocket money."
Qin Muyuan rubbed his fingers together and chuckled, "The month before last, I emptied my pockets to prepare a birthday present for you. I'm so poor I'm practically broke, I can barely afford to eat!"
He held up the empty ice cream cup in his hand and continued to wail, "I haven't had this kind of ice cream in three years, bro! Can you believe how miserable I am?"
That's pretty terrible.
But: "I have no money."
Qin Sheng refused without hesitation.
Qin Muyuan looked at her with disbelief and heartache: "You're willing to buy your classmates ice creams that cost over a hundred yuan each, but you don't have any money for me. I'm your brother, your own brother!"
"The kind that pops out of the same mother's belly!"
Qin Sheng: "..."
You're the one who uses a bouncy car, your whole family uses bouncy cars.
Qin Sheng, expressionless, waved the half-eaten ice cream in her hand: "Mo Huang paid for it."
Yes, that's right, Qin Sheng would never be that generous.
She did send a message to Mo Huang asking her to buy some popsicles and send them over, emphasizing that they should be the kind that cost two or three yuan each.
You can ask Gu Han for reimbursement from the class funds later.
Who knew that Mo Huang would buy her ice cream worth over a hundred yuan each?
Whoever bought it should pay for it; she doesn't care.
Well, if she doesn't care, someone else will.
As soon as Mo Huang dropped the suitcase, he took a picture of the receipt he had specially gotten from the ice cream shop and posted it online with the caption: "[Ice cream bought for Miss Qin and her classmates during her military training]".
A few seconds later, my phone chimed.
Mo Huang opened the text message record and saw that he had received .00 yuan.
Attached is a WeChat message: [Delivered daily, twice a day; any extra will be considered a delivery fee.]
He knew it.
Mo Huang mentally gave a "V" sign and left happily.
This was just a side story, unknown to Qin Sheng, who was currently dealing with her older brother who was trying to swindle money from her.
Speaking of Mo Huang, Qin Muyuan felt even more like he was having a heart attack.
He tugged at his clothes, then pointed in the direction Mo Huang had left, and said with a pained expression, "Look at what your own brother is wearing, and then look at what one of your drivers is wearing! What is this? Am I not as good as him?!"
Qin Sheng tugged at her clothes: "Then what am I wearing?"
Qin Muyuan: "..."
I just want to cry.
Seeing that his older brother was about to collapse, Qin Sheng finally had a change of heart.
She reached into her pocket and pulled out a hundred yuan in cash that she had somehow lost in her spatial ring, saying, "All my possessions are gone."
"She didn't even cry."
"And another thing." Qin Sheng thought for a moment and felt it was necessary to explain, saying, "Those things on Mo Huang's body were not bought by me; he has his own money."
Qin Muyuan: "..."
Why do I feel like crying even more?
As the leader of the secret service and the eldest son of the Qin family, he works himself to the bone every day to earn money, but he has to give half of it to his parents. He has to save up for more than half a year to buy his sister a birthday present.
As a result, the lowly driver he transferred from the secret service to drive for his sister had a much higher quality of life than him.
Is there no justice left?!
Qin Muyuan, a fierce man, wept.
While Qin Muyuan was wallowing in self-pity, Qin Sheng quickly finished her ice cream and returned to her seat in the classroom.
Pretend you don't know him.
To prevent this guy from trying to steal her money again.
She was genuinely poor.
*
Without Gu Qingshan, the training for Class 1 of Psychology will be much easier from now on.
Stand at attention for a while, then rest; walk in formation for a while, then rest; practice turning around for a while, then rest. Two hours pass quickly.
It's lunchtime.
Qin Muyuan declined Xu Chi's invitation to lunch and eagerly moved closer to his younger sister.
But he discovered that his sister had disappeared from the basketball court in the short time it took him to exchange a single word with Xu Chi.
With the keenness and resourcefulness he had accumulated over the years of completing missions, Qin Muyuan's eyes swept across the perimeter of the basketball court like a hawk, accurately locating Qin Sheng, who had just reached the exit and was walking quickly out.
He immediately took off after her, shouting as he ran, "Qin Sheng, wait for me! I'll treat you to dinner!"
Qin Sheng quickened her pace by two steps.
Qin Muyuan continued to accelerate, and finally caught Qin Sheng's ponytail just as she disappeared at the end of the road.
Qin Sheng: "..."
"Let go!"
Qin Muyuan chuckled and tried to put his arm around her shoulder, just like two good buddies, but Qin Sheng quickly dodged him.
Qin Muyuan didn't mind at all, and said with a grin, "Hey little sister, don't be like that, brother will treat you to dinner!"
He pulled out the hundred-yuan note he had just swindled from Qin Sheng, shook it, and proudly declared, "I'm rich!"
Qin Sheng: "..."
Is it okay for her to kill her brother?
Qin Sheng looked resistant, but Qin Muyuan didn't care and kept pestering her.
He was certain that his sister was the richest among his siblings, and he was determined to get something out of her pocket during this rare opportunity to see her!
The secret unit is about to go into the open, and he'll be leaving that remote little mountain village to return to the city. He'll definitely need to save up some money on the side, won't he?
He can't be this old and not be able to pay for a meal with his friends, having to beg his younger siblings to settle the bill for him, can he?
Qin Muyuan's resolve grew even stronger.
It immediately transformed into a powerful plaster and stuck tightly to the spot.
As the brother and sister left together, full of affection, many students on the basketball court where the Psychology Class 1 was located looked at each other in bewilderment.
Why do I feel like there's something unusual about the relationship between this new instructor and Qin Sheng?
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