Indeed, the accommodation fee was a big part of it. He Jin didn't know where Qin Yang's home was. Even if it was far away, he could save a lot by taking the subway every morning. However, the trace of affection that had been suppressed in the depths of his heart made He Jin struggle between reason and sensibility.
Qin Yang said again, "I have a guest room at my house."
It was much more convenient not to stay in the same room as Qin Yang, but He Jin was still a little hesitant. "Will it be too troublesome for you?" After all, it would be criticized if he came to disturb others during the New Year. He Jin was born in a family environment and cared a lot about whether he would cause trouble for others.
Qin Yang frowned again. He was unhappy with the sense of alienation in He Jin's words. He Jin's heart also fluctuated because of his emotions, but in the end, he was defeated by his sensibility. "Okay …"
Qin Yang immediately broke into a smile and took a bite of the sandwich in a good mood. Seeing him like this, He Jin suddenly heard K whispering to him, "He likes you. He wants to date you …"
He Jin hurriedly pulled out the chair and got up. He said, "I'm going to work" and ran away.
In the blink of an eye, it was nine o 'clock. He Jin got off work. Qin Yang had already packed his things and was waiting for him. He Jin changed his clothes, said goodbye to his colleagues, and followed Qin Yang.
He thought that the two of them were going to take the subway, but Qin Yang took out an electronic remote key from his pocket. As he controlled it, his eyes suddenly flashed — he saw a sapphire blue Jaguar parked in the parking space opposite the cafe. Because of the flash just now and the refraction of the cafe's warm lights, it glowed in the dark night.
"You drove here?" He Jin was stunned.
Qin Yang grunted and led him across the road. He took the suitcase from him and pointed to the front passenger seat. "I'll put it for you. Get in the car first."
He Jin sat in the car in a daze and touched the layout of the car with a curious expression. Although there were so many private cars nowadays and ordinary cars were the standard for well-off families, He Jin's family had never bought a car because oil prices were rising year by year. It was cheap to buy a car, but expensive to maintain one. His mother thought that cars were not environmentally friendly, and with the annual insurance premiums, it was enough to cover their annual expenses, so they didn't buy one. He Jin had also heard from his mother that according to tradition, when a man and a woman got married, the man would buy a house and the woman would buy a car, so He Jin didn't need to buy one. This strange theory made He Jin very speechless. In his opinion, cars were convenient transportation tools for his family. Besides, he was a boy and had a genuine interest in cars, but in his mother's eyes, it became a bargaining chip and a tool to show one's worth.
Qin Yang placed the suitcase in the trunk of the car and went back to sit in the car. Seeing He Jin's bright eyes, he couldn't help but laugh. He reminded He Jin to fasten his seatbelt and released the handbrake. The car started slowly.
He Jin asked, "How much does this car cost?"
Qin Yang: "About 700,000 with license and tax."
He Jin: "Does it belong to your family?"
Qin Yang: "It belongs to me."
He Jin didn't understand what Qin Yang meant. He thought that when Qin Yang said it was his family who bought it for him, he couldn't help but say enviously, "Your family bought you such an expensive car when you went to university. Wow, you're so rich!"
Qin Yang: "No, I bought it myself."
He Jin: "What do you mean?"
Qin Yang turned his head and glanced at He Jin. "I bought it with my own money."
He Jin's mind was a little confused. What did he mean by earning his own money? Wasn't Qin Yang still studying? Where did he find the time to earn money? And how did he earn so much?
Qin Yang saw that He Jin was stunned by his words. His expression was extremely cute. He curled his lips and asked with a smile, "Am I awesome?" Although this question was very silly and boastful, Qin Yang couldn't help it. He was like a peacock that saw its favorite and couldn't help but want to show off. He wanted He Jin to worship him and like him. It would be best if he couldn't leave him.
However, He Jin raised his eyebrows and thought, Is this guy kidding me? Don't be like those fake chicken soup novels where there's a twist at the end, saying that the reason a young man struggled for three years to become rich was because he inherited his father's wealth in the third year … (̄ _ ̄ | | |)
Qin Yang's mouth twitched. "What's with that expression? You don't believe me?"
He Jin: "Uh, how did you earn money?"
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows. "It's a secret."
He Jin had an expression that said, "As expected."
Qin Yang didn't want to say anything else.
He was a pain in the ass. Qin Yang drove very fast, but he was also very stable. He rarely slammed on the brakes and accelerator. On the way, He Jin discussed the car's performance with him. Qin Yang asked, "Do you remember the lake trip half a year ago? At that time, Zhao Xibai asked me about the car, and we discussed it a lot. "
He Jin nodded. He had some impression, but because they weren't familiar with each other and he was thinking about something, he didn't participate.
"At that time, I thought you were …" Qin Yang wanted to say something but stopped.
He Jin: "Huh?"
Qin Yang glanced at him. "Your presence is so low."
He Jin: "…"
Qin Yang smiled. "If I don't keep an eye on you, I feel like you'll disappear if I'm not careful."
"Is that so?" He Jin recalled the time when he had secretly learned Jiang Baijian's swings at the end of the line. In the end, Qin Yang had suddenly appeared to correct his posture. He then thought about how Qin Yang was "keeping an eye on me," and immediately felt a little embarrassed. He Jin looked out the window and let his imagination run wild as he watched the car's headlights flow in reverse. Could Qin Yang have been paying attention to him since then? But why?
Qin Yang didn't speak anymore and focused on driving. The atmosphere in the car inexplicably became ambiguous …
Seeing that they were out of the city, He Jin asked, "Your house is so far away. How long will it take to take the subway to school?"
Qin Yang: "Are you worried about finding a job? It's fine. I'll drive you when the time comes. If there's no traffic, we'll be there in thirty to forty minutes. "
He Jin: "…" He Jin felt like he owed Qin Yang a lot of favors again.
Sure enough, after driving for another ten minutes, the car slowed down. The neighborhood's security guards let the car through, and Qin Yang turned left into the quiet villa area. He took another detour before arriving.
He Jin got out of the car and carried his suitcase, looking a little awkward. Qin Yang parked the car and came over. He pushed He Jin towards his house. He Jin asked, "Are your parents home?"
"Yes, my brother and sister are home. Don't worry about them. I'll take you to your room in a while." Qin Yang opened the door, and He Jin heard the sound of a television program coming from the living room. The two of them had just walked around the entrance when a figure rushed over like an arrow. "Brother — Brother — take this!"
A waist-high little boy instantly pounced on Qin Yang, his small fists raining down on him.
Qin Yang: "…"
"Aiya, Yang Yang, is this your friend?" A beautiful woman came over when she heard the commotion. She looked at He Jin warmly and said, "Welcome." Then she pulled the naughty little boy over and scolded him softly, "Qin Mu! Be quiet, we have guests! "
A pink little face peeked out from behind the woman. A little girl with two ponytails was hiding behind the woman. Her black eyes were curiously sizing up He Jin.
These people should be Qin Yang's half-siblings … and stepmother, right?
"Hello," He Jin greeted them. "My name is He Jin."
The woman nodded. Then, she thought of something and said anxiously, "Aiya, sit down. I'll make you some avocado milkshakes."
"I'll take my friend to the guest room to put his things down first." Qin Yang pulled He Jin upstairs. When they reached the staircase, he shouted at the woman, "Auntie Jiang, bring it up when it's done. We still have something to talk about, so we won't be coming down."
"Hey! Okay! "the woman replied happily.
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