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Published at 31st of October 2022 11:39:44 AM


Chapter 22

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Her Smile

(I really like where this novel is going!)

Everyone knew that Zhao Ying's thought process was strange.

But, to be this weird, they certainly didn’t expect it.

If they hadn't spent half a year with Zhao Ying and knew that she had such a temperament, they would have thought that Zhao Ying was actually a gloomy and sadistic type of woman.

Yang Nuan directly gave up the idea of ​​talking to her, and then said to the three sisters, "Also, look at the pen in your hand."

While speaking, Yang Nuan took out the Montblanc pen, and while touching the barrel of the pen, she explained, "Although I don't know what brand this pen is."

"However, regardless of the workmanship and the feel, it is really the best I have ever seen."

They hadn't noticed before because they still didn't rip off the ribbon.

Tearing off the medium-sized ribbon, and without the colorful embellishments.

A luxurious, sharp and low-key appearance of the Montblanc fountain pen is immediately revealed.

They looked at each other's pens, and found that they were all finely crafted and had a great feel to it.

One of the three sisters asked, "So, Sister Nuan, do you suspect that this pen is not as cheap as it looks?"

Yang Nuan nodded, "Yes."

"So I hope that during this time, you can check it online to see what brand this pen is and how much it costs."

The sisters tried looking all over the pen and immediately said, "But, Sister Nuan, there seems to be no logo on it. How can I check this? And, how can I ask?"

"Yeah, yeah."

Yang Nuan replied, "That's why I wanted to ask. If there is a brand, I would have searched for it a long time ago. My instinct is telling me that this is definitely not an ordinary miscellaneous brand pen."

After she finished speaking, she added, "That's right. I hope you don't talk about it with Qiaoqiao."

"After all..."

"Everyone knows her situation."

"Don't stress her"

Yang Nuan then said with a heavy tone, "I suspect that Chen Yan’s invitation tonight, plus the purchase of gifts. The total cost is estimated to be about 10,000 yuan." ($1,567)

Hearing Yang Nuan's words, all of the sisters felt shocked.

Although their family conditions are good, 10,000 yuan is a huge sum of money for them who are just students.

"No way? So much!?"

"My God. What is Chen Yan's identity? How could he spend so much money on us."

Yang Nuan sighed, "I am also to blame for this. I only felt that Chen Yan was very good to Qiaoqiao, and I thought Qiaoqiao could try to get in touch."

"Everyone knows how tired Qiaoqiao is and how temperamental she was half a year ago... well, not sociable. That's why I hope she can have a happier life."

"But, I didn't expect that Chen Yan actually spent tens of thousands of dollars on the first date."

"If Qiaoqiao gets a hold of this, it will crush her."

Yang Nuan said, "So, we have to conceal this matter, secretly investigate it, and try to solve this matter satisfactorily."

"If Chen Yan really spent more than 10,000 yuan on this date, then I will figure out a way to see if I can make up to money from home."

"After all, I am also responsible for this incident."

"Hmm!" "Received!" The several sisters expressed their opinions one after another.

After finishing their small internal meeting, a few sisters opened the door, but it so happened that Yu Qiaoqiao had finished washing and was walking back.

Seeing their weird looks, outside the door, holding a toothbrush, a question mark slowly appeared on Yu Qiaoqiao's head holding a basin.

She didn’t understand her roommate's abnormality, so Yu Qiaoqiao didn't think about it too much.

She put away the toiletries, went back to the bed, turned on her phone, and began to record her mood today:

‘I went to have a western meal with everyone today. It's... Chen Yan's invitation.’

‘The first time I went to such a restaurant, it felt like a palace.’

‘The ordinary girls in this city are so happy.’

‘Chen Yan ordered everything in the store directly, which was a bit wasteful.]

‘But... also he was very handsome.’

‘This is what people call a "local tyrant" on the Internet, right?.’

‘I ate a lot of delicious things, including pork knuckles, macarons, and dreamy cloud ice cream. I really want to take it back to the dean, and Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi to eat together. They will love it~.’

‘I would not give Xiao Wu food though since she needs to lose weight….’

‘However, I took photos of all the delicious foods. I plan to wait for a scholarship to be issued and buy some to taste again.’

‘Chen Yan said that he was going to lose weight, so he packed up everything that was not eaten. Sister Nuan and I talked about it, and wanted to take some of it back to the younger siblings.’

‘Sister Nuan Nuan agreed. Help me pick some that I haven't touched before, so that my brothers and sisters don't misunderstand.’

‘Sister Nuan is very good.’

‘Chen Yan...

is also very good.

When she wrote this, Yu Qiaoqiao was stunned for a while, and then tapped a few words with her snowy hands:

‘I don’t know if he’ll like my gift, Sister Nuan said that he would like it, but I’m a little worried...

...

At the same time, Chen Yan returned home, sitting in front of his computer, looking at the computer screen, in a daze.

The"gift" surprised him a bit.

And, Yu Qiaoqiao's pitiful and weak way of giving gifts is also imprinted in his mind, and it has not been able to dissipate.

After coming out of his mother's womb for so many years, he had never accepted the gift of a girl so he felt a little uncomfortable with this kind of thing.

Moments later, he looked at the box he had been holding in his hand.

The box is sky blue, very exquisite and beautiful. It is carefully prepared at first glance. The ribbon on it is also very stylish, much better than the ribbon that he picked for the Montblanc pens.

Even the words on it looked very nice.

It’s...too fierce, not something Yu Qiaoqiao would write.

He put the box on the table, and Chen Yan opened it carefully.

There is a doll made of clay and a piece of...white rabbit toffee.

Chen Yan picked up the piece of toffee, opened it, and held it in his mouth.

It’s sweet.

Smells like Yu Qiaoqiao...

Eating the sweet toffee, Chen Yan looked down at the doll.

The round head, cat whiskers and short legs appeared familiar to him.

"Doraemon?"

Chen Yan recognized the doll at a glance.

He picked it up and looked at it carefully, and found that Yu Qiaoqiao sculpted it very finely. Whether it was it's whiskers or eyes, there were detailed depictions, and the head of the cat was also very round.

If it weren't for a little bit of handmade traces, Chen Yan would have thought it was a handmade product bought outside.

The more he looked at it, the more Chen Yan liked this little doll.

He couldn't help placing it in front of his computer, then took a picture and posted it to WeChat moments.

[Doraemon.jpg]

[Like it!]

After sending the photo, Chen Yan laughed and fiddled with the doll for a while.

When he was playing it, Chen Yan couldn't help but embody Yu Qiaoqiao's appearance.

The confident and sweet smile in the game photos coincides with her weak and pitiful appearance in reality, making Chen Yan a little trance for a while.

Chen Yan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

“Well...when you feed this girl in the future, pay attention to the method."

"You can't just make money without worrying about her feelings."

Although, he doesn't know whether the photos in the game are “snapshots” of Yu Qiaoqiao’s moments, or what she would look like in the future.

However, if Chen Yan can choose, he is willing to let Yu Qiaoqiao bloom with a confident smile similar to the one in the game photos.

After he made the decision, Chen Yan inexplicably felt a lot more relaxed.

Putting Yu Qiaoqiao's handmade doll, Chen Yan took out his mobile phone, opened the game, and prepared to usher in his own harvest.




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