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“Zhang Dapao, what’s the meaning of this? Weren’t you going back to the dorm to play games? What’s with bringing your computer to the Music Building?”
Jiang Yichen scolded loudly.
“Hey.” Zhang Wei was startled, turned around and saw Jiang Yichen, and awkwardly laughed. “Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, you’re the one who understands me best in the whole dorm! Since we’ve met, I won’t pretend anymore, I’m going up to practice the piano.”
“Weren’t you very relaxed before? Why are you so active recently?” Jiang Yichen asked in confusion.
Zhang Wei looked serious. “I’ve decided, I’m going to study hard and quietly amaze everyone!”
Jiang Yichen frowned. “I think… you didn’t listen attentively in class before…”
Zhang Wei looked a little embarrassed. “Lao Jiang, that’s different, I’m learning selectively.”
After chatting downstairs for a while, the two went upstairs and chose a practice room.
After going upstairs, Jiang Yichen changed Zhang Wei’s nickname to ‘Dorm’s Most Studious’.
He never expected Zhang Wei to be the most studious in the dorm.
And the kind who secretly outperforms everyone.
……
Past six o’clock.
Jiang Yichen came out of the practice room and deliberately looked at the practice room Zhang Wei had entered earlier.
Zhang Wei was still practicing.
After glancing twice, he went downstairs and walked towards the East Gate of the school.
This time he arrived on time.
The delivery guy had just arrived, and he took the food.
Walking to Qin Ling’s apartment, Jiang Yichen knocked on the door.
After no one answered, he took out his key and opened the door.
He skillfully took out his slippers from the shoe rack and put them on.
He went to the kitchen and started preparing the ingredients.
Meanwhile.
Qin Ling was sitting in her office dealing with work.
After finishing her work, Lin Yao came to find her and asked if she wanted to go out to eat.
“No.” Qin Ling replied.
Someone was waiting for her at home.
“No?” Lin Yao sighed helplessly. “Hey, Professor Qin, can you stop thinking about those flower crab noodles? You’ve been eating them almost every day for a month! Are they really that delicious? Don’t you get tired of them?”
“I’m tired of them.” Qin Ling nodded honestly. She had been tired of them for the past few days, so recently after work, she had been going out to eat at five-star restaurants…
The food was good, but it was a little troublesome to go back and forth.
“Then why aren’t you coming with me, I’ll take you to eat something good today!” Lin Yao said. “Oh right, I also invited Liu Rong and Fang Ruoyan, this is our first girls’ night out.”
“No.” Qin Ling repeated. Usually, she would have agreed, but today… unfortunately, someone was waiting for her at home.
“No way, Qin Ling, what’s wrong with you? What are you having later?” Lin Yao asked.
Qin Ling thought for a moment. “I don’t know.”
“You don’t know? Then why aren’t you coming with us, did you make plans with someone else?” Lin Yao continued to ask.
“Yes.”
“Who? Who is more important than us?”
“I made plans with someone earlier.” Qin Ling replied. “Let’s get together next time.”
“……” Lin Yao could only dejectedly leave the office.
Half an hour later.
Qin Ling walked towards the apartment with her briefcase.
She met many students who stared at her along the way.
But none of them greeted her.
Now, on the school’s confession wall, she and Jiang Yichen were classified as one type of person, the aloof school heartthrob and the aloof beautiful professor…
Qin Ling saw this rumor and scoffed.
Jiang Yichen was not aloof at all!
She really didn’t see it.
He just sometimes imitated her.
……
Jiang Yichen looked at the delicious food on the table and nodded in satisfaction.
He had put in 100% effort today.
He was sure Qin Ling would want to eat her tongue.
But…
According to Professor Qin’s personality, she would probably say ‘average’ again.
After preparing the food, Jiang Yichen glanced at the quiet living room, then picked up his phone and sent a message to Qin Ling, asking:【Professor Qin, are you finished with work?】
【Qin Ling: Mm.】
Jiang Yichen took a picture of the delicious food on the table and sent it to Qin Ling.
【Jiang Yichen: (picture) How does it look?】
【Qin Ling: Pretty good.】
Tsk tsk tsk… Jiang Yichen shook his head.
Average.
Alright.
Pretty good.
These were the words Professor Qin often used.
As for words like “very good,” “great,” “amazing”…
He guessed Qin Ling would never say them.
【Jiang Yichen: Where are you now?】
【Qin Ling: Downstairs.】
Qin Ling walked upstairs step by step.
How should she describe her current feelings…
The brightly lit home.
The steaming hot food.
Someone was waiting for her to come home…
An indescribable feeling spread in her heart, warming her…
Qin Ling felt that the fatigue from a day’s work had dissipated a lot.
Reaching the apartment door.
Before she could take out her key to open the door.
The door was opened from inside.
“Good evening, Professor Qin.”
Jiang Yichen heard the sound of high heels and knew that Qin Ling was home.
To be able to use Professor Qin’s kitchen for free for the next month.
Jiang Yichen quickly reached out, took her briefcase, and took Qin Ling’s slippers from the shoe rack and placed them in front of her.
Then he stood up and helped Qin Ling take off her long coat.
As soon as he touched the coat, Jiang Yichen wanted to ask Professor Qin if the coat was soaked in perfume, it smelled so good.
“Professor Qin, put on your slippers first, and then wash your hands before eating.”
Jiang Yichen gave himself a perfect score for his thoughtful service.
“……” Qin Ling stared blankly.
Jiang Yichen took her briefcase and coat, put them on the sofa, and then went to the kitchen to get two sets of bowls and chopsticks.
Qin Ling slowly took off her high heels, put on her slippers, and sat down at the dining table.
The food smelled delicious, looked great, and looked very appetizing.
“Um… Professor Qin.” Jiang Yichen thought for a moment and reminded her, “Shall you wash your hands first?”
“Mm.”
Qin Ling obediently got up and went to the kitchen to wash her hands.
Jiang Yichen was serving her rice.
A small half bowl…
Tsk.
This kid, even knows her portion size?
Qin Ling sat down at the dining table again.
Only then did she remember that Jiang Yichen should have come to return the key today.
She suddenly hoped that she could see Jiang Yichen in her home every day, cooking for her, and meeting her at the door to take her coat, briefcase, and slippers…
The moment she opened the door, she understood the indescribable feeling earlier.
It was happiness…
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