diymy Chapter 63 Pei Qingning: You can marry me, then divorce and make money.
Chapter 63 Pei Qingning: You can marry me, then divorce and make money.
As soon as he put down his schoolbag, Wang Lei winked at him:
"Old Gu, you have no idea how great this vacation was!"
"How awesome is that?" Gu Zhibei took out the assignment he was going to hand in and neatly arranged it in the upper left corner.
The Shiba Inu laughed wildly: "A girl with a nice voice praised me for playing the dog head game well, and I played with her for three whole days!"
"...That was pretty cool."
"Right?"
Wang Lei patted him on the shoulder.
"And you, where are you going to make your fortune during your vacation?"
Gu Zhibei paused for a moment as he pulled out the pen.
He casually scribbled a couple of lines on the paper, made sure everything was correct, wrote down the missing student ID number, and then sighed.
"My mom controls my meals and studies every day, and I even have to report when I go out. I also have to go for a run at night... My life is so tiring."
"..."
Wang Lei remained expressionless.
Stay relaxed, stay confident, stay composed.
However, the brother's tragic fate is truly heartbreaking.
"Hahaha!"
He slammed his fist on the table and burst into laughter.
Gu Zhibei raised his middle finger.
You bastard.
It's time to bring back the cafeteria ladies.
Go eat some fatty meat.
...
The morning passed smoothly.
Aside from the knowledge points in my mind, there's nothing else worth memorizing.
This is the most ordinary high school life for the vast majority of people.
Studying is tiring enough; who has the energy to care about other people's business?
Therefore, even seeing Gu Zhibei and Pei Qingning walking side by side only attracted a little attention.
He walked into the principal's office.
It seems that some changes have been made to the young lady's palace.
The game consoles, piled up like treasure, and the controllers used for them, were split into two.
There are now more varieties of snacks in the corner.
Especially the lime-flavored potato chips that girls love to feed to kittens.
And then there's that tiny bed, barely big enough for the young lady to sleep soundly by herself...
It was replaced with a large bed that could fit two people.
Pei Qingning pulled him to sit down.
Lunch was as plentiful as ever.
It was as if the breakfast she had that morning hadn't burdened the girl's stomach at all.
Gu Zhibei picked up the lunchbox.
He ate two meals here.
The lunchbox he was originally given should have been black.
But now, it has become a light blue lunchbox with a lemon pattern, just like the one the girl had.
Several lunchboxes were tightly tangled together, making it impossible to tell whose they belonged.
This is no longer a matter of whether or not one is suspicious.
The young lady made no attempt to conceal her subtle actions.
The silence of the past few days has been met with an increasingly fierce offensive.
She fought for…
Are they still just ordinary "friends"?
If that sharing a bed on a rainy day was merely a last resort under duress, then...
The affection shown towards the kitten, whose identity is uncertain, stems from a deep affection for the kitten.
So now, even if he wanted to play dumb, he couldn't fool his own heart.
She got too close.
So close that he could feel the girl's burning body temperature with the slightest rise and fall of his chest.
"Gu Zhibei, eat properly."
Pei Qingning pressed down on the boy's hand.
He must not be allowed to escape.
Just like the way she held down the kitten's paw.
The young lady did not sit opposite the boy.
Instead, she chose a seat next to him.
The distance between the two had long exceeded the so-called "safe distance".
"This is not something friends should do."
Feeling the soft warmth on the back of his hand, Gu Zhibei's voice became hoarse.
He wanted to talk about something lighthearted, something that would distract the girl and allow him to escape.
That's exactly what he thought.
But that's not what they said.
The girl's gentle, loving, and unreasonably doting gaze was like an invisible collar.
The collar was already on the tabby cat's neck, so if the kitten didn't have any intention of running away, it wouldn't notice anything unusual on its neck.
But once he has the thought of escaping, the collar will firmly trap him in place, and no matter how much he breathes on it, he cannot break free.
At this point, the young lady who set the trap will leisurely arrive at the scene and conduct a trial on the kitten who is trying to illegally escape.
The tabby cat, at most, let out a few demure whimpers before immersing itself in the girl's heinous cat-petting skills, turning into soft purrs.
Perhaps if that little fish spits some water at me, it will wake the dizzy kitten up.
But that little fish was still huddled inside the fish tank.
Even through a thin layer of glass, she probably wouldn't have noticed that her beloved kitten was being brutally abused by an evil little lemon... her cat juice was almost being squeezed out.
"Now, it's a master-servant relationship," the girl said. "I'll pay you."
She seems to have mastered the art of "boiling a kitten in lukewarm water" without any formal instruction.
The technique is not very skillful.
The kitten clearly noticed the change in water temperature.
Then, while thinking, "Ah, I'm being cooked," he resigned himself to indulging in the girl's clumsy yet adorable techniques.
"But we can't go too far."
Gu Zhibei avoided her gaze.
"I'm not like that greedy little cat; I sell my art, not my body."
"Gu Zhibei, why do you want to make money?"
Seeing that he had no intention of running away, Pei Qingning released her grip.
She opened the lunchbox and handed the food to the boy as if feeding a cat.
Even the chopsticks had to be handed to him by herself.
Gu Zhibei enjoyed the girl's services:
"It's not that I want to make money, it's that the kitten wants to make money."
"Little cat, why do you want to make money?"
She pressed for more information.
He even picked up a piece of dry-fried potato slice with his chopsticks and put it into his lunchbox.
The tabby cat hesitated for two seconds, then whispered:
There are probably two reasons.
"First, it was to help one of his friends."
"Secondly... this is a secret, and I will keep it a secret for the kitten."
Even upon hearing the word "secret," the girl, who was used to acting domineeringly, did not unreasonably order him to say it.
She listened quietly, as if she were memorizing every word he said.
"I can give money to the kitten," Pei Qingning said.
Gu Zhibei rejected her:
"The kitten doesn't actually need that much money."
"The kitten wants money," the girl disagreed with him.
"Even if he wants money, he will only do so through legal and compliant means."
Gu Zhibei warned her.
Pei Qingning has already given him such a large sum of money. Even if she doesn't care about money, he can't take it for granted.
Gu Zhibei did not regret asking for the funds obtained through the "transaction".
Even if there is an unavoidable pang of conscience, it is worth it to save Little Fish's home.
What I owe Pei Qingning, I can only repay with Xiaoyuer in the future.
But it's different now.
It seems I can never repay the young lady's kindness.
Even if he becomes able to repay the debt in the future, Pei Qingning probably wouldn't be willing to let him pay it off.
"Legal and compliant..."
The young lady seemed to have come up with a good idea.
Her eyes suddenly became bright and sparkling.
She used a cute tone that said, "Come praise me!"
"Gu Zhibei can marry me, then we can divorce and I'll make money."