The next morning, Nanqi took his drawing board to paint, but when he saw that the receptionist was still the little mute girl, who looked exhausted, he paused.
Startled Yu Zhan, who was secretly dozing off, she quickly stood up straight.
Upon focusing his gaze, he recognized the VIP gentleman from last night and immediately began offering him a smiling service.
Nanqi: "..."
This is a shady hotel that preys on disabled people.
Nanqi gets easily absorbed in his painting and before he knows it, it's two o'clock. He only feels hungry when he finishes and is too lazy to go out. Luckily, there is a cafeteria on campus, so he goes there to eat.
At this point, many windows have already been closed.
Nanqi casually ordered a bowl of noodles and was still waiting when he saw the little mute who had just finished working at the shady hotel. He went to the food window and got a huge pile of rice, with the space for the dishes also filled with rice.
Later I realized he just didn't intend to eat any vegetables.
Nanqi's eyes twitched slightly.
Is it because they are living in poverty, or because they don't like to eat vegetables?
But he didn't care too much about it.
The noodles are ready, let's eat.
"Hey Yu Zhan, why are you eating this again?"
A young man's voice was loud. Although there were few people in the cafeteria now, it didn't mean there were none. Most eyes were on the two of them.
Nanqi also looked over.
The boy put his arm around Yu Zhan's shoulder and smiled.
"I heard some mysterious person gives you tens of thousands every month, which you save and don't spend, so you can just eat plain rice here. Is it really that pathetic?"
Yu Zhan was afraid of being touched, and shook her head, suppressing her fear, "No, no, no, no... yes, yes..."
The boy interrupted, "Alright, if you're slow, then stop talking. It's nothing unusual. Everyone at school knows you're being kept. Eat up, I have to go to class."
After saying that, he smiled and patted Yu Zhan's head.
Yu Zhan was so frightened that his body stiffened.
Because he was anxious to explain, he became increasingly stammering. He took out his phone to type a message for the other person, but the boy didn't even glance at it. He deliberately smiled and said, "I understand. It's okay. I'm going to class."
Yu Zhan chased after him, trying to explain that he wasn't being kept, and he didn't earn tens of thousands a month. He added that since Zhou Panhui left school, no one had been hitting him anymore.
But for no apparent reason, many rumors about him spread at school.
He often sensed that people were talking about him behind his back.
They stopped the boy, and the two of them happened to be right next to Nan Qi eating noodles. Yu Zhan was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to him.
"No no no no no no no no no... Yes yes yes yes... Several several several..."
Unable to form a coherent sentence, the boy grew annoyed and said, "I'm in class, don't block my way." He pushed the person aside, using a bit too much force.
Yu Zhan had been working for a whole day and night, plus a morning, and was already exhausted. Even if the other party had used half the force, he would still have collapsed.
Unexpected events are always such pleasant surprises.
The boy collapsed into Nanqi's arms, his vision went black, and he fainted.
The culprit was in a hurry to go to class and had already run away.
Nanqi: "…………"
Hey! Hey hey hey!
How did you manage to stage an accident on him?
He checked his breathing and found he was still panting. After all, he had seen him at several points and hadn't slept for so long; he must be exhausted. Nanqi didn't know where to take him. The man had fainted. Oh my god.
Fortunately, the hotel was right outside the school.
We could only take him to rest.
I carried it all the way back.
He thought the hotel receptionist would stop him and let them have the people, but no one said a word. Fortunately, the presidential suite had more than one room, so Nanqi put Yu Zhan in the second bedroom.
She was thin and light.
So it turns out he's not mute.
Yu Zhan slept for ten hours, and when she woke up it was already dark. Not to mention she missed all her afternoon classes.
I was quite frightened when I woke up in an unfamiliar environment.
He hurriedly put on his shoes and socks, and as soon as he stepped out, he saw the young man in the living room. He froze, and after looking at the house more carefully, he recalled that before he fainted, he didn't know how he got there. He felt panicked and scared.
He bowed to Nanqi, saying, "Thank you, thank you... thank you."
Nan Qi was peeling an orange. He had just finished peeling it, broke off half, and handed it to Yu Zhan, saying, "Do you know you've been scammed?"
Yu Zhan didn't dare to accept it, after hearing what Nan Qi said.
They were so frightened they were completely at a loss.
Without sticky notes and speaking slowly, I have to take out my phone to type.
Nan Qi glanced at the text on his phone: Sir, I don't remember what happened, but I don't think it was intentional. If you have suffered any losses, I will actively compensate you. I'm really sorry.
He then bowed again.
Nanqi offered the orange again, but Yu Zhan still hesitated to take it. He remained silent, and the boy was almost in tears: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, no, no, I won't accept it..."
Nanqi: "Does someone often bully you?"
So sensitive.
Yu Zhan paused for a moment, then quickly shook his head.
Nanqi: "I'll tell you once you've eaten it."
Yu Zhan then took a piece of orange, broke it open, and stuffed it into his mouth. He bit into it, and the sourness made his expression contort. Nan Qi chuckled, grabbed the boy's wrist, and pulled him abruptly.
The remaining cups were knocked over.
She collapsed into the young man's arms, staring at his handsome face approaching, her heart pounding like a drum. Her eyes darted around in panic, and she braced herself against him, trying to stop him from going any further. "First...first...first...first..."
Seeing that he was scared, Nanqi, with a mischievous urge, pressed his body down, causing Yu Zhan to turn his head away. Yu Zhan's eyes were red with tears, making him look both pitiful and funny.
Nanqi kissed him on the cheek, which frightened the boy so much that his face turned pale.
My body was trembling.
Nanqi felt he had gone a bit too far.
She straightened her back, helped the boy up, and chuckled:
"You're just trying to scam me like this. I was eating in the cafeteria and you suddenly fell into my arms. I don't know who you are, where you live, or which class you're in, so I can only take you with me for now."
Yu Zhan scrambled to her feet in a panic, tears welling up in her eyes, which she quickly wiped away.
Standing there like a child who had made a mistake, tears flowed like a flood, no matter how much I wiped them away.
Apart from my own bratty younger brother, I've never seen anyone cry so easily.
It is said that women are made of water.
How come men are also made of water?
"Have you been harassed by a man? Why are you reacting so strongly?"
After Nanqi finished speaking, he felt something was off. He wondered if he had just harassed someone.
He coughed lightly, his fist pressed to his lips. "Sorry about earlier. If you're alright, you can go now. Remember to rest in the future, and don't fall asleep the moment someone pushes you."
He then handed the phone back to the boy.
Yu Zhan grabbed the phone and ran away.
The hotel front desk staff work in shifts, working 12 hours and resting one day. Yu Zhan covered half a day's shift for a colleague, who gave him cash in return and refused to pay him back.
And so he ran away, but he still had to come to work the next night.
He was the only boy there, and because he stuttered, he couldn't talk and couldn't play with the girls. When Nanqi came back with his art supplies, he saw him standing there pitifully all alone. With a quick glance, he went to the front desk.
The Nan family has good genes.
Nan Qi was no less impressive. He was tall and exuded an artistic air. The two girls at the front desk blushed and their hearts raced when they saw him. Yu Zhan was so frightened by him yesterday that she didn't dare to look at him today.
"I forgot to ask yesterday, what's your name?"
Yu Zhan was nervous, but she still wrote it to him.
Nanqi glanced at it and read: "The remaining cup."
The young man had a pleasant voice, and his name sounded especially good when he pronounced it.
Nanqi wrote his name next to Yu Zhan and pushed it over.
Yu Zhan felt a sudden pang of unease, staring at the surname, slightly taken aback, just like with his benefactor.
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