Five minutes later.
Qin Sheng looked at the balance of 386.26 yuan displayed on her bank card and fell silent again.
She really couldn't save any money.
Not only could I not save money, but I also suddenly found myself burdened with a debt of 19.47 billion yuan, plus a year's worth of interest...
Qin Sheng felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, a little uncomfortable in her head, and her hands and feet were also not very comfortable.
After silently reciting "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" ten times in his heart, Qin Sheng's mood finally calmed down a bit. Only then did he turn his head to look at Xu Xiao and Yan Xi, who were looking at him expectantly not far away.
She pursed her lips: "Is there something you need?"
The two pointed to the computer simultaneously: "Can we get started now?"
Qin Sheng: "...No."
Meeting the two people's instantly frustrated gazes, he glanced at the time: eight o'clock in the evening.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Two hours later."
Xu Xiao and Yan Xi immediately perked up: "Great!"
Situ Jiu and Nie Pei are currently participating in a singing competition called "Brothers Come to Sing," so neither of them are at the company. Qin Sheng stayed for another ten minutes before leaving.
Well, even though my parents and older brother aren't home, I still have an honest and hard-to-please younger brother at home, so staying out all night isn't an option.
This time, Qin Sheng rode in a dark yellow car. The car drove all the way to the entrance of the main villa. As soon as Qin Sheng opened the car door, she saw a young boy sitting on the steps at the entrance, holding a computer.
She paused for a moment, then casually closed the car door.
"What are you doing?"
Hearing the voice, Qin Zhao looked up from the computer, looked at her carefully to make sure she was the same as usual, felt a little relieved, and replied, "Waiting for you."
Her voice was low and husky with a touch of childlike sweetness; it was a little soft, but very pleasant to listen to.
Qin Sheng's cool demeanor softened slightly, and she nodded her chin: "Let's go in."
Qin Zhao closed his laptop and obediently followed her into the house.
After taking two steps, Qin Sheng suddenly stopped and turned to look at Qin Zhao.
Qin Zhao subconsciously lowered his gaze: "What's wrong?"
Qin Zhao's skin was very white, but it was the kind of paleness that comes from not seeing sunlight for many years. His complexion was not very good, especially since he was wearing a white hoodie today. Under the light of the incandescent bulbs, he looked even weaker and thinner.
Qin Sheng stared at him for a while, then suddenly extended a slender, pale fingertip and tapped the corner of his right eye, her voice faint: "Here, what's going on?"
Qin Zhao shrugged, but didn't say anything.
Qin Sheng waited a few seconds, but there was no response, so she didn't ask any more questions.
As they continued walking, they said, "It's getting cold. Wear an extra layer next time you wait."
It means to put on more clothes and wait, not to stop waiting.
For no apparent reason.
Qin Zhao's restless heart calmed down after a day of turmoil, and a slight sense of joy returned. He hummed in agreement, "I understand."
but……
"I'm not afraid of the cold." After thinking for a moment, she added, "nor am I afraid of the heat."
Qin Sheng glanced at him and said, "Then put it on for me too."
Qin Zhao: "...Oh."
Turning back, she caught sight of his bruised eye again, and as if remembering something, she stopped once more: "Want to learn martial arts?"
Qin Zhao's eyelashes trembled, and his voice became tense: "You want to send me to the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song?"
Qin Sheng: "???"
What does this have to do with anything?
Looking at Qin Zhao's earnestly straightened body, Qin Sheng said expressionlessly, "Stop watching those messy TV dramas with your mother."
"If you want to learn, I can teach you."
Qin Zhao's body relaxed instantly, and he answered without much hesitation, "Yes."
Qin Sheng nodded: "Okay, starting tomorrow, I'll go to the gym in the basement every day after I finish my homework."
Qin Zhao nodded in agreement.
As they were talking, the two had already entered the house and stopped Aunt Li, who was about to cook for her. Qin Sheng glanced at Qin Zhao and said, "I've already eaten. Just make two cups of milk tea."
Aunt Li agreed and immediately went into the kitchen.
It was still early, so Qin Sheng sat down on the sofa, waiting for Li Sao's milk tea while taking out his phone to play games.
Qin Zhao glanced at it, hesitated for a moment between playing games with his sister or doing something more serious, and finally turned the computer back on.
While the game was loading, Qin Sheng looked up and saw white symbols flashing rapidly on the computer screen. She paused for a moment and asked, "Who are they trying to smear?"
As Qin Zhao typed on the keyboard, he answered truthfully, "I don't know him."
Qin Sheng: "?"
After thinking for a moment, he didn't log into the game immediately, but instead watched Qin Zhao's actions.
I saw the boy typing code quite skillfully. After loading one line, he would glance down at his phone and then continue typing and loading.
Qin Sheng glanced over slightly, and upon seeing this, her eyebrows twitched slightly: "Blocking the Weibo account?"
Qin Zhao thought she had already started playing games, but when he suddenly heard the sound, he was startled and instinctively turned off his phone, not wanting her to see those vulgar words online.
Qin Sheng glanced at the boy's nervous face, her eyes flickering slightly.
He paused, then reached out and closed his laptop: "There's no need."
Qin Zhao pursed his lips tightly, and after a long while, he raised his eyes, his expression unusually stubborn and serious: "Yes."
"They are all bad people."
Qin Sheng looked back at him, but only for a few seconds before looking away: "Okay."
What should I do?
Qin Zhao blinked, a hint of doubt flashing in his glassy eyes.
Then he saw Qin Sheng reach out and take the phone from his hand, turning it back on.
She quickly scrolled through the Weibo interface, taking about three or four minutes, before handing the phone back to him and turning on the computer.
The girl's ten fingers were slender and white, like the finest jade.
They looked very thin and weak, but as they turned into an indistinct afterimage in front of him, Qin Zhao's eyes widened little by little.
Just then, the girl's gentle voice began to explain. Qin Zhao snapped out of his thoughts and listened attentively as Qin Sheng pointed out his shortcomings and areas for improvement, while also teaching him some hacking knowledge he had never encountered before.
Qin Zhao gradually became immersed in it.
It was more than half an hour later when all the accounts that had said the most offensive things were banned. Qin Sheng rubbed her hands, which were slightly tense from being held for so long, and looked at Qin Zhao: "Did you understand?"
Qin Zhao thought for a moment: "Eight points."
That's still pretty impressive.
Qin Sheng patted his head: "Go back to your room and think about it slowly."
As he spoke, he picked up the milk tea that Aunt Li had just brought up, took a sip, and then carried it upstairs.
Qin Zhao watched her retreating figure, his eyes gradually brightening.
My sister is... amazing.
They were far more powerful than the person he had encountered before who had left him utterly helpless.
Qin Zhao glanced back at his computer, his hands clenching tightly at his sides.
My second brother said that they have to protect Mom and my sister, so he also has to become very, very powerful.
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