PFC Chapter 18 The Richest Man's Daughter vs. Poor Boys' High School (18)
Chapter 18 The Richest Man's Daughter vs. Poor Boys' High School (18)
Ignoring the astonished expressions of the people around him.
He Suining carried Qin Zhili, walked easily to the boss, said goodbye, and left politely.
The eldest brother's chin was stretched so long that he could hardly close it.
Finally, he drank several glasses of red wine to calm his nerves. "Are young girls this strong these days?"
She hailed a taxi.
He put Qin Zhili on the platform, then sat down himself and gave her the address of the orphanage.
"He Suining".
Hearing him call her name, He Suining patiently turned her head.
After the happiness index increases.
She looked at him with the same loving expression she would give a beloved son. "What's wrong? You're not about to throw up, are you? Hold it in, okay? It's a taxi, you can't throw up in someone else's car."
Qin Zhili smiled.
Answering her was like trying to talk to a brick wall: "Why are you so good to me?"
“I…” He Suining was just about to find an excuse.
"Grandma." Qin Zhili suddenly called out "Grandma" again, instantly extinguishing her smile.
He hugged her neck tightly.
He rubbed against her fair, delicate neck like a large beast, his messy black hair tickling her skin.
"Grandma, your birthday is coming up soon." He smiled and said gently, "What kind of birthday present do you want? I gave you a dress last time, and you loved it. This time, how about I save up some money to take you on a trip?"
"No, I don't need to save money anymore, I won the match. All thanks to her..."
"He Suining?"
"elder sister."
“Little rascals… Xiao Wang, stop fooling around. Ah Huang, don’t squat on the ground to eat.”
Rambling thoughts.
Constantly muttering to myself.
He Suining's head was throbbing.
She reached out and pushed Qin Zhili away, not wanting him to chatter in her ear.
Her ears were numb from listening.
Qin Zhili approached again and again.
He Suining suddenly understood why the male leads in romance dramas were so unbearable.
Who can bear this?
"Qin Zhili." He Suining reached out and pinched his cheeks from his chin upwards, using a little force to make his thin lips pout.
He looked at her with a wronged and confused expression.
He tried to say something, but his mouth was choked and he couldn't speak at all.
He Suining shook her head and sighed, "Sure enough, people who don't talk for too long will eventually have a negative effect."
No one told her that Qin Zhili was a lightweight drinker.
He becomes incredibly talkative when he's drunk.
Wait, she can't be the first person to discover this, can she?
Just as she thought this, Qin Zhili had already broken free from her grasp. "He Suining, let me tell you..."
"do not talk."
"I want to say it."
He absolutely had to say it.
He Suining watched his thin lips move as they opened and closed, her ears ringing.
My mind started replaying the romance dramas I'd watched.
I acted impulsively.
She leaned forward and kissed him hard on the lips.
[!] The broken item was quickly blocked.
The world is quiet.
It turns out that romance dramas aren't entirely useless; this trick really does shut the female lead up.
She tentatively moved her lips away.
Qin Zhili looked at her with a puzzled expression.
She belatedly realized she might have taken advantage of him, and felt a little embarrassed. "Um, I didn't mean to..."
"Xiao Wang, you're a big boy now, you can't kiss your older brother on the lips."
Okay.
He wasn't fully awake; he probably mistook her for one of the children from the orphanage.
She was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.
Who knows what will happen next?
Qin Zhili also raised himself up a bit and leaned over to kiss her forehead.
"..."
He Suining felt her face getting hot for the first time.
My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.
Before she could even process what this feeling was like...
Qin Zhili reached out and pinched her cheek. "Be good, go to sleep. Do you need your brother to coax you? I'll sing you a lullaby..."
All the strange feeling from before has disappeared.
Unable to bear it any longer, He Suining chopped him on the neck with a chop.
He suddenly went black and collapsed.
She breathed a sigh of relief, satisfied. "This trick works best."
We've arrived at the orphanage.
He Suining picked him up, bent down, got out of the car, carried him back to the orphanage, went back to his room, found his key, opened the door, and put him on the bed.
Looking at his peaceful, sleeping face, like that of an angel.
She touched her lips, which still seemed to carry his scent and warmth. "Watching romance dramas really does make you stupid. Why would I kiss him? I should have just knocked him out, wouldn't I?"
Fortunately, he didn't react.
Help him cover himself with the blanket.
He Suining stood by her bedside and took out a gift box from her small sachet.
This was the birthday gift she originally intended to give to Qin Zhili.
I was planning to see him off when we left the racetrack, but he got drunk.
The gift was a bracelet she made herself.
He Suining has been interested in handicrafts since she was a child. Even the small pendant that used to hang on the hilt of her sword was made by herself.
I didn't think much about it when I did it.
Looking back now, was a handmade gift too important to Qin Zhili?
His happiness level is already 30, what if this gift is too much for him?
She treated Qin Zhili as a task to be completed.
However, they did not want to decide the course of his life, nor did they want to become someone he could rely on in his life.
This dependence is based on trust, which is too heavy a burden for her now.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will soon be recommended to study abroad.
Their lives will likely never intersect again.
I thought about it.
She put the gift box back into the small sachet.
After closing the door, I turned around and left the orphanage. I took a taxi that was waiting outside and returned to the villa community.
The next day.
The weather wasn't as muggy as usual.
Qin Zhili's biological clock struck early in the morning. Despite being drunk the day before, he still woke up very early.
Apart from feeling a bit of a headache and general discomfort, I didn't feel anything else.
After washing up, he started making today's dessert.
But last night...
I feel like I kissed her.
Could it be a dream?
That doesn't make sense. Why would he dream of such intimate scenes for no reason?
Qin Zhili absentmindedly made the desserts, packaged them, and then left the orphanage with her bag on her back.
It took me a while to get to the classroom.
He placed the dessert in front of her.
"Good morning." He Suining happily unpacked the beautifully packaged box and greeted him with a smile.
Qin Zhili's gaze swept briefly over her pink lips.
She acted so nonchalantly, as if nothing had happened last night.
It seems like I was really dreaming.
He didn't know why he had such a dream, and in the end, he could only attribute it to spending too much time with her lately.
Dreams are all nonsensical and shouldn't be taken seriously.
He pursed his lips in shame, then turned and returned to his seat.
Unaware that He Suining was watching his retreating figure, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The morning classes passed quickly.
School ends at noon.
Zhou Yunqi's tall, sunny figure appeared by He Suining's window. "He Suining!"
He has a very loud voice.
Her shout drew all the students' attention, but she didn't care.
A bright smile spread across his face. "It's my birthday today! Hurry up, Marriott Hotel, let's go together, the car to pick me up is already at the door!"