Hutao returned to what she thought was a normal life, attending classes, studying, and coding every day.
Apart from these, all I think about every day is making money.
After returning to the rental house, she started to make money again.
When Ling Yechen saw her again, it was already three days later. She was selling socks at the school night market.
This is what Chen Wenxuan told Ling Yechen after seeing it.
In order to see how she was setting up her stall, Ling Yechen asked Chen Wenxuan and the others to play basketball after class in the afternoon, and then ate in the school cafeteria, and finally found an excuse to go to the school night market.
It was very cold. Hutao was wearing a black down jacket, with his hands in his pockets, standing in front of the stall, his body shaking violently.
Ling Yechen knew that she must be very cold.
Occasionally, a few people pass by, look at their socks, and then leave.
When Ling Yechen and others walked up to her, there was no one in front of the stall, and Hu Tao also saw them.
"Why are you here?" Hutao asked.
She found it a bit unbelievable how someone like Ling Yechen could come to the school night market.
In the two months she had lived with him, she had never seen him go shopping anywhere except the supermarket, especially a school night market like this, which was even more impossible.
Ling Yeshen frowned and wanted to say stop showing off and go back, but thinking about it, he seemed to have no reason to say that.
He replied: "Well, let's go shopping."
The three people who were with him muttered in their hearts, ‘Well, it’s impossible to go shopping so easily.’
I really want to say to Hutao: ‘I’m just here to see you, okay.’
But a few people just thought about it behind the scenes without saying anything.
But Chen Wenxuan couldn't help but said: "Hey, why are you working so hard? You don't want to have this foot anymore?"
In fact, what Chen Wenxuan said is right, the feet are just right, don't use too much force, and don't get cold.
Hu Tao knows, but what can she do? She has to make money if she has no money, otherwise how can she finish her studies in school safely?
When Ling Yechen said she was going shopping, she really just wanted to go shopping. He walked around the walnut stall, said hello to her and left.
I don’t know if I went back to the apartment or to the dormitory, but I haven’t seen Hutao again.
She still wants to study and make money as always.
The weekend soon came, and it had been a week since Hutao moved out of Ling Yechen's apartment.
Jessica came to their school to look for her and asked her to go shopping.
But she didn't have time, so the two of them went to the school cafeteria to have a meal and went about their own business.
Ling Yechen, on the other hand, has been busy making money, but he is working on big projects, which are indeed big for a college student.
He is planning to invest in a hotel, which requires a lot of money from site selection to decoration.
Recently, he has almost sold out all the stores he currently opens, but the money is still not enough.
When he was worrying about money, his parents came to school to find him.
He has not been home for more than two months since the start of school. Except for a few occasional phone calls, he has almost no contact with his family, and he did not even return during the National Day holiday.
His parents were a little busy some time ago, so they didn't have time to come over. They finally found time to come over this weekend.
In fact, his home is not far from the school, only an hour's drive.
Ling Yechen didn't think it was abnormal to not go home or see her parents for two months.
In fact, he has been like this since he was a child. His parents are busy with business, and sometimes it is normal for them not to see each other for a month or two.
His mother looked around after entering the door and found that the kitchen was full of kitchen utensils and there was a lot of food in the refrigerator.
But what surprised her the most was that her son seemed to live in the second bedroom.
The master bedroom is also covered with pink sheets and quilt covers.
She suddenly smelled an abnormal smell.
She knew that her son was taciturn and would never tell anyone what he was thinking.
As for cooking, that's even more impossible. When they were young, they were not at home and would rather eat instant noodles than cook for themselves.
Then what are the pink sheets in the master bedroom? No matter how much she doesn’t know her son, she knows that he will definitely not use pink sheets.
She took a good look at the master bedroom while her son wasn't paying attention.
There are pink sheets on the bed, but there is nothing in the closet, and the bathroom is also clean.
She looked again, and there really was nothing except pink bedding.
Then she quietly told her husband what he had just seen. Ling Yechen's father had a look of disbelief on his face.
This time Ling Yeshen's younger brother Ling Yesing also came together.
After entering the house, he just lay on the sofa and played games. He didn't see his parents rummaging through his brother's house at all.
Yes, Ling Yeshen hasn't returned home yet, and his parents opened the door themselves with a spare key.
"Honey, if you don't believe me, look, this bed sheet is covered in pink." Ling Yechen's mother, Qin Suyue, is taking his father, Ling Feng, to look for evidence.
The two of them saw the kitchen from the bedroom. Qin Suyue pointed to the vegetables in the refrigerator and said to Ling Feng: "I suspect your son is in love, and that girl may often come here to spend the night."
Ling Feng didn't believe it: "It's impossible. It's not like you don't know his virtues. How could he fall in love?"
Yes, he didn't believe that his son would fall in love, so he brought the girl back.
Qin Suyue said: "You can ask later."
Ling Feng said: "Why am I asking?"
Qin Suyue looked at it and said, "You are his father, so it's not your job to ask."
As she spoke, she moved closer to every place, even digging into the gaps in the sofa.
Ling Feng looked at his wife's actions and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll ask. But what are you looking at so seriously? You can't hide other girls in the cracks of the sofa."
Qin Suyue glanced at her husband with contempt and said, "What do you know? If a girl comes here, her hair will definitely fall out in these cracks and corners."
After saying that, she continued to search, even the flower pots on the balcony.
Ling Yexing heard what her parents said about the girl's hair, and then she raised her head and asked: "What girl?"
Ling Feng said without thinking: "Your mother suspects that your brother has a woman hiding in his house."
Ling Yexing glanced at his mother and asked, "No way, it's impossible for my brother."
Qin Suyue said: "My suspicion is well-founded. The bed is covered with pink sheets. How could your brother use pink sheets?"
When Ling Yexing heard this, he became curious: "No way, is my brother such a girl?"
After thinking for a while, he added: "But I suspect that my brother is a pervert. I don't even believe that he can hide women. He may hate women so much that he likes to use girls' things."
Qin Suyue thought about it and felt that it was really possible.
Then she started to worry again.
Then he said to his husband: "You said he can't really be that one, right?"
Ling Feng frowned: "Which one?"
Qin Suyue hesitated for a moment and did not say those words.
But Ling Yexing said it out: "Mom said my brother might like men."
Ling Feng was startled by his wife's thoughts, and quickly shook his head and said: "It's impossible, it's impossible, don't guess."
This chapter has been completed!