The idea of calling Ziyi grew rapidly at this moment. Shu Baizhu almost immediately picked up the phone and dialed the number he had memorized.
Ziyi is on the highway right now.
They left in a hurry this time, leaving some things to be cleaned up.
For example, Qin Changping only bought a quota for public rental housing, and he still needs to pay about 6,000 yuan in rent every year. Now that he is gone, Qin Yuhuan naturally does not want to pay the rent, so he plans to ask his aunt who helped them buy the house to see if the quota can be transferred at a low price.
There are also a bunch of goods in the garage rented by Qin Changping. Some of the unusable ones are sold directly as scrap, and some of the usable ones are donated through different channels.
Xiao Wang wrote down all these things on the side. After sending the two to the mountain city, he had to come and clean up the follow-up of Changping.
"Let's pack Qin Yusu's suitcase and send it to my second uncle's house," Qin Yuhuan slowly sorted out these tedious follow-up matters, "and ask him to help keep it. He should be able to help."
During his lifetime, Qin Changping rented out the mountains and land under his name for twenty years, with a rent of eight thousand each. After he left, the mountains and land would naturally return to the village, and the handwritten contract would become invalid. So the rent had to be returned when the time came, and the specific process had to be entrusted to the uncle who was still in the village.
"When the time comes, I'll drive a car from my private garage," Ziyi mused. "Changping doesn't even have a taxi, and it's troublesome to take a motorcycle back and forth. The gas, car wash, and accommodation expenses are still the same. I'll pay for them privately."
This is not a business matter, but her personal matter, so it is naturally not appropriate for her to use the company car or the company account.
"Okay, President Xiaozi." Xiao Wang nodded in agreement. He was an assistant assigned to Ziyi to meet all her needs. His job scope did not only cover the company's business, but also took care of some personal matters within his job scope.
"Thank you, sorry for the trouble." Qin Yuhuan thanked him sincerely, "If you have any questions, you can always send me a message or call me. I will reply when it is convenient for you."
"Miss Qin, you're too polite. It's my duty."
The phone vibrated several times in a row. Ziyi finally looked at the screen and exclaimed in surprise.
Qin Yuhuan naturally also saw the caller ID marked as "Shu Baizhu".
Ziyi picked up the phone, but Shu Baizhu didn't say anything. She asked tentatively, "Wrong number?"
"Xiao Zi..." Shu Baizhu held the phone tightly. For some reason, Ziyi's voice seemed to come from countless centuries, carrying a surge of longing. Just a simple "wrong number" almost made Shu Baizhu cry.
"Yes, it's me. Is there something wrong?" Ziyi was afraid that people around her would be jealous. While talking on the phone, she couldn't help but reach out and hold Qin Yuhuan's hand, and gave her a flattering smile, which made Qin Yuhuan pinch Ziyi's face.
"No, nothing." Shu Baizhu's daze lasted only a moment. She realized that the call was too abrupt and unexpected, so she followed Ziyi's initial words and responded, "I accidentally dialed the wrong number. Sorry."
"Oh, it's alright, I'll hang up then?"
When it comes to hanging up the phone, Ziyi has never lost. Shu Baizhu just said "OK", and then Ziyi said goodbye, and then... nothing happened.
Shu Baizhu stared blankly at the call end interface, noticing that there was no note on it, only a mobile phone number.
But this mobile phone number seemed to have been deeply engraved in her soul. Whenever the number starting with 135 was mentioned, the first number she thought of was Ziyi's mobile phone number.
That's still...
When they were in high school, Ziyi forced her to memorize it, as if her memorizing it would make them happier than Ziyi getting first place in the exam.
But why?
Shu Baizhu covered his chest with his hands, but still felt pain, and tears fell unexpectedly.
In the dream, there was a pale face, a head covered with gauze, a breathing mask, and a pair of...dead eyes without any light, everything was tearing her soul apart.
Knowing it was impossible and inappropriate, she accepted this cruel reality. Why did she feel so much pain when she was learning to say goodbye to Ziyi and maintain an ordinary friendship with her?
Shu Baizhu couldn't understand.
She deliberately lowered the partition, like a guilty cat that had done something wrong, and tried to please Qin Yuhuan.
"I'm not jealous," Qin Yuhuan said with great amusement, "I wouldn't be that jealous either."
The more magnanimous she was, the more unhappy Ziyi became. "Why not? Of course!"
Qin Yuhuan raised his hands in surrender, "Okay Xiaozi, I'm really sore now, how are you going to coax me?"
The fake cooperation made Ziyi laugh, "Why are you like this? So hypocritical."
"It seems I still have a long way to go in my cultivation," Xiao Qin stroked his chin as if thinking seriously, then frowned and shook his head. "If I'm not jealous, Xiao Zi will question my feelings. If I'm jealous, Xiao Zi will say I'm hypocritical. Being a human is difficult, as difficult as climbing to heaven."
Ziyi: ...
Qin Yuhuan was too good at using yin and yang, and Ziyi almost jumped up in anger. When she was about to jump up in anger, she remembered Qin Yuhuan's words. She always felt that her defense was broken so easily, and how would her life be in the future? So she sat down calmly and began to take deep breaths to calm down.
Leaving Changping was like being away from the depressing memories, and Qin Yuhuan also became visibly relaxed.
On the way there, I didn’t even stop at the rest stop on the highway, but on the way back, I was still able to buy two rice dumplings as a meal.
Seeing Ziyi picking out the fat and egg yolks at the same time, Qin Yuhuan silently handed over his portion of salted egg yolks and took away the part that Ziyi didn't want to eat.
"Ah..." Ziyi moaned delicately, tilting her head to touch Qin Yuhuan's, "Why are you so nice... and even gave me the egg yolk."
This is salted egg yolk!!!
Qin Yuhuan: "Who made me have a girlfriend who loves the salted egg yolk in egg yolk rice dumplings?"
There was doting and loving affection between his cold brows, which made Ziyi blush. "How come you know everything? Compared to you, I am so unqualified. I know nothing."
"I'll make a form for you when we get home, clearly listing all the things I like and dislike. How about that, Xiaozi?"
Qin Yuhuan became even more relaxed. When the name "Boss Xiaozi" came out of her mouth, it inexplicably had a strange tone, which made Ziyi bite off the bamboo stick. "If you call me that, I will think we are playing some kind of workplace game."
"A little maid in black stockings and bunny ears?" Qin Yuhuan began to revisit the past, imitating lines from a popular mobile game. A charming look played at the corners of her eyes. She raised one hand slightly and bent it in front of Ziyi, pretending it was a trembling ear. She even pinched her throat. "Please command your servant as much as you want, Master. Do you like it?"
Pose:!
When she got into the car after resting, Ziyi's blush had not yet faded, and she realized that she had misjudged Qin Yuhuan again.
This person looks serious, but why is he so cunning? He is so good at talking!
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