Tai Shiyun had stopped after that night.

The popularity of the posts on the school's Internet has gradually declined, and the attention of the masses is soon attracted by the new news.

Time flies. It's another weekend.

Ye Qingxin returns to the dormitory after a busy day. It happens that Dou Wei'er is trying on a new skirt, thin cloth and exposed style. It looks like a uniform.

Such clothes should not appear in this season.

Ye Qingxin frowned, "what do you wear this for? It's so cold. "

Dou Wei'er looked at the mirror and said, "I promised my sister to go to work under the peony."

Ye Qingxin put the bag on the table.

"For down payment and decoration? Wei son, you want to think clearly, don't do the thing that lets oneself regret

Dou Wei'er said with a charming smile, "where do you want to go? I'm just going to be a waiter, not a Ji."

"But that kind of place is a big dye vat. Where can you be alone? Besides, if you look so good, in case... "

"I have a good idea. I will protect myself. Don't worry."

"Wei Er..."

"Heart, don't try to persuade me. I've made up my mind." After a pause, dou Wei'er said, "I'm so tired..."

Ye Qingxin opens her mouth and wants to persuade her again. But looking at Dou Wei'er's firm and tired eyes, she knows that no matter what she says, it's useless.

Dou Wei'er has been working too hard to make money.

"Oh, yes." Dou Wei'er suddenly remembered something and called to Ye Qingxin, who came to the bathroom door with toiletries. "Bai Guan's Sister Li introduced me to a job today. It's a very simple job. She cleans a villa in Nanshan villa twice a week. Her working hours are relatively free, and the reward is pretty good."

"I'm going to peony garden. I don't need this job, but I remember that your tutor is in Nanshan villa, right? This is Sister Li's business card with her number on it. Please contact her for specific matters. "

Ye Qingxin takes the business card that Dou Wei'er handed over. It's a simple business card in black and white.

"Thank you, Vera."

"Be polite to me."

There are only two of them in the dormitory.

When it's time to turn off the lights, ye Qingxin sits on the bed reading, while Dou Wei'er is brushing the entertainment news.

The cartoon little round clock on the wall points to "ten".

Ye Qingxin's mobile phone rings.

She didn't care too much. After reading a paragraph, she took a pen and wrote something on the book, and picked up the mobile phone to unlock it.

Eyes carelessly to the mobile phone.

The next second, her eyes slightly open.

It's jingboyuan's message.

——Your injury has been half a month. I'll see you tomorrow at 8 a.m. at the south gate.

It's concise and there's no redundant word.

Ye Qingxin subconsciously touched his head, half a month, she forgot, he actually remember.

For a moment, the chest was filled with a group of inexplicable emotions, and the heart beat up suddenly.

She bit her lip and didn't know whether to accept or refuse.

If you agree, she is not related to jingboyuan. It's unreasonable to trouble him like this.

If she refuses, jingboyuan is obviously telling her not to be late. It's not to discuss with her. Moreover, how many people in jingboyuan's identity can't make up to her. If she refuses, she seems to be too disrespectful.

I'm struggling.

Dou Wei'er suddenly said: "heart, to tell you the truth, I decided to go to work under the peony flower, not just for money."

"I want to fight for a future for myself."

Ye Qingxin came back from his tangle, "fighting for a future?"

Dou Wei'er came down from his bed and got into Ye Qingxin's bed like a loach. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of eyes. "I'm not afraid that you say I'm delusional, jingboyuan. The future I want to fight for is jingboyuan."

Ye Qingxin quietly put the mobile phone under the pillow, and listened to Dou Wei'er ask her: "you say, what's the probability of my success?"

She said with a smile, "I haven't tried. How can I know?"

Dou Wei'er felt that the answer was very boring. Holding her cheek in her hand, she said, "I don't think it's very likely. Since I had a snack with him that time, I never had the chance to meet him again... Later, I went to his company, a very elegant office building, but it's a pity that I couldn't even enter the gate..."

"But not necessarily, I think he should be a little interested in me, otherwise how could he treat me to a snack last time... Oh, and you, so I should try. If I don't try, I will never know the result, do you think?"

Ye Qingxin smiles: "well."

"I've heard from my sister that she often sees jingboyuan under the peony. I should be able to meet him when I go to work there..."

Ye Qingxin suddenly has an incredible guess, "Wei'er, the reason why you suddenly decide to go to work under the peony flower is to meet jingboyuan, right?"

Dou Wei'er smiles openly, but is a little shy, "can't you?"

Ye Qingxin: "you are so stupid."

It didn't take long for the lights to go out, and the whole dormitory area turned dark.

Dou Wei'er went back to his bed.

Ye Qingxin takes out the mobile phone from under the pillow, considers the wording, and edits a short message.

——Thanks for Mr. Jing's concern. I'll be taking a substitute class near Jinghe hospital tomorrow. I'll go by myself. Don't bother Mr. Jing. Thank you.

Click send.

After less than a minute, a text message came back.

——Well, be safe.

Simple five words, like the elder told the younger, showing a touch of care.

Ye Qingxin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that jingboyuan would return so soon.

It's like... He's waiting for her text message.

She stared at the words on the screen, and the question that she had been worrying about came back.

Why is he so considerate of her?

It is clear that they are not relatives.

the second day.

Ye Qingxin got up early in the morning and left school after running with Dou Wei'er.

Last night, it was no nonsense to refuse Jing Boyuan's answer. Today, she was in a middle school training institution near Jinghe hospital, helping a male teacher whose wife gave birth to a child.

There are five classes a day, two in the morning and three in the afternoon.

Ye Qingxin finished her class in the morning. It was just over ten o'clock. She walked two stops to Jinghe hospital to register and queue up.