Chapter 35: Actually, He's Quite Handsome!

Yancheng Industrial University, men's dormitory.

Zhang Wensheng looked at his goddess's travel update on Moments, his eyes turning green, and he jumped up from his bed.

He hesitated for a long while but still didn't have the courage to send a message.

Gritting his teeth, he patted his quilt and opened the forum app.

He posted in the automotive and dating sections: "Sincerely asking, what car is this? Let me give up."

Body: "The high school junior I've had a crush on for a long time rejected my invitation to see a movie, but went on a road trip with someone else. I want to know where I lost."

Then, he uploaded a photo containing the car's interior.

It was a photo Zhao Yaqian took of the open passenger glove box, which was full of small snacks.

Perhaps because the photo and title were good, there were many replies soon.

【Need to Accept Loss: "Nice legs! Worthy of the title of goddess!"】

【Ice Cream: "Looking at the length of the calves, this girl's height is excellent, definitely not lower than 175cm! Suitable for playing basketball."】

【Fitness Jinfu: "With these legs, it's a pity not to pedal a tricycle."】

The replies below were all praising the legs.

Although the photo only revealed slender and straight calves, it still attracted the attention of a large number of "old perverts."

Zhang Wensheng hurriedly replied below: "Family, can we look at the main point? What car is this exactly?"

After another long while, some decent netizens finally clicked in.

【Rocket Husky: "The interior looks very unfamiliar; it should be modified. I have to say, the owner has good taste; it's quite beautiful."】

【Almost Believed It: "Strange, the interior layout is very familiar, but I just can't remember it."】

【High Temperature: "Look at the B-pillar, then look at the glove box. Isn't this my beloved Wuling Hongguang S? Interior. jpg"】

Zhang Wensheng was stunned and immediately clicked on the photo to enlarge and compare.

Sure enough, the overall layout was very similar to the one Zhao Yaqian posted; the car model could basically be confirmed.

"Wuling Hongguang S?" He opened TikTok to search for details, and seeing the model and price, his whole person instantly relaxed.

Thank goodness, thank goodness, they are definitely not dating!

A girl as outstanding as Zhao Yaqian had many pursuers back in school, and her standards were not low.

This guy looks just so-so, not a big hunk, and drives a 50,000-yuan Wuling Hongguang. How could he possibly win her over?

Having cleared his thoughts, Zhang Wensheng excitedly opened WeChat and liked Zhao Yaqian's update.

He commented: "Qian Qian is still as beautiful as ever. Who did you go out with? The Wuling Hongguang has a lot of space. Take me with you next time. I recently took an elective photography course, and my photo-taking skills are top-notch!"

After admiring Zhao Yaqian's beautiful pictures for a while, Zhang Wensheng looked at the notification messages popping up from time to time and deleted the post in the forum.

This bunch of old perverts really hasn't seen the world; they can get so excited just seeing a pair of legs.

Tiankuo Garden Residential Area.

The Wuling Hongguang slowly stopped outside the door of Unit 2, Building 6.

Zhao Yaqian, who had played for a day, leaned quietly against the seat, a faint smile on her lips.

In the darkness, Zhao Yaqian's exposed skin appeared exceptionally fair.

Her smooth long hair hung down along her delicate face onto her rising and falling chest, her sleeping face very sweet.

Tang Song didn't wake her up immediately; he moved the car to ensure it wouldn't affect others passing by.

He pulled over and turned off the engine.

The streetlights in the residential area were not bright, and without the noise of the engine, the car interior instantly became dim and quiet; he could even hear the slight snoring from her breathing.

Tang Song adjusted the seat back, breathing in the body scent of his aesthetician friend, and curiously scanned the surroundings.

This was a typical old-fashioned residential area, not very large, all 6-story buildings without elevators.

The buildings were a bit old, and the landscaping, facilities, and property management were also quite poor.

Electric scooters, bicycles, and motor vehicles were parked in a mess inside the area.

Of course, there were some advantages: it was within the city area, transportation was convenient, the surrounding facilities were mature, and it was in a school district.

A 100-square-meter two-bedroom apartment could be bought for about 1.5 million.

Tang Song's gaze was slightly dazed. Once, his parents' greatest expectation for him was to buy an apartment in Yancheng.

To settle down, get married, and have children.

With his salary level and family conditions, if everything went smoothly, he could buy a second-hand apartment in an old residential area like this around the age of 30.

30% down payment, using a provident fund loan.

If family conditions allowed, perhaps he would get a car, just like Brother Guo.

Of course, the premise was that no accidents could happen.

For example: a major illness for himself or his family, unemployment, getting a girlfriend, lending money that isn't repaid, stocks, funds...

His family background determined that he had no risk-resistance ability; as long as any setback occurred, the great cause of buying a house would be delayed for a long time.

For example, in his senior year, his father became unemployed, his mother was suddenly hospitalized with pneumonia, and the family owed a mountain of debt.

He had to give up his dream of taking the postgraduate entrance exam for the Imperial Capital University.

Sending resumes, interning, working hard, becoming a regular employee—he shouldered the heavy burden of the family.

It was also during those most difficult days that the game "Male God Growth Plan" appeared on his computer, becoming an important way for him to vent his depression and release stress.

In the three years since graduation, he worked hard, took on private jobs, lived frugally, helped his family pay off their debts, and saved over 40,000 in savings himself.

His mother's health had completely recovered, and the hardware store his father opened in the town was gradually getting on the right track.

Of course, the distance to his "white moonlight" was also getting further and further away.

After recognizing reality, he gave up struggling, left the Imperial Capital, and returned to Yancheng.

He found a decent job, close to his parents for easy care, and the housing prices were quite cheap, so he could afford it with some effort.

Just when he thought he would live a plain and ordinary life, the game became reality, the system descended, and his life took a 180-degree turn.

To this day, he was still worried that this would be an ethereal dream, so the first thing he did every morning was to smile and then open the system interface to take a look.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong—"

The phone ringtone suddenly rang, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the car.

"Mm." Zhao Yaqian slowly opened her eyes.

Her face was a bit dazed at first, then she immediately woke up, hurriedly took out her phone from her bag, and answered the call.

"Hello, Tingzi."

"I'm at..." Zhao Yaqian looked at the scenery outside the window. "I'm downstairs; I'll be up in a second!"

"Alright, alright, I know."

"I know, I really know!" Zhao Yaqian secretly glanced at Tang Song. "Bye-bye."

She hung up the phone.

Tang Song collected his thoughts and explained, "I just saw you sleeping so soundly, I'm sorry to disturb you."

"Thank you, Brother Song." Zhao Yaqian turned her body, looked at Tang Song's face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "My room is a bit messy, and there's another roommate, she..."

Tang Song raised his right hand and smiled. "I know. You're quite tired today, go back and have a good sleep. I won't go up and disturb you."

Zhao Yaqian let out a sigh of relief, picked up her bag, and pulled the door handle. "Then I'll go back first. Brother Song, be careful on the road, remember to send me a message when you get home."

"Click," the car door was pushed open, and Zhao Yaqian waved with a smile. "Bye-bye~"

"Wait a second."

Tang Song followed her out of the car and called out to Zhao Yaqian, who was about to leave.

He opened the car trunk and put the unfinished fruit, snacks, and drinks into a large bag.

"I've been losing weight recently, so I won't eat these if I take them back. I'll trouble Teacher Zhao to help digest them."

Zhao Yaqian was stunned and hurriedly waved her hand. "You spent all the money today, I was already very embarrassed, how can I take more?"

"Take it, I bought it for you anyway." Tang Song handed the bag directly to her hand.

Their fingers touched lightly, and a tingling sensation came over them.

Zhao Yaqian blushed, didn't continue to refuse, carefully took it, and bent down slightly. "Thank you, Brother Song!"

"Bye-bye~" Tang Song waved at her and dived into the driver's seat.

"Clang," the door closed, and the window was lowered again, revealing his smiling face.

Under the dim light, the 19-year-old aesthetician suddenly felt that her programmer friend was actually quite handsome!

If he managed his skin well with her help, he would definitely be a big hunk!

"Bye-bye~, be very careful on the road." Zhao Yaqian said goodbye again and turned into the unit door.

"Bang!" A heavy stomping sound rang out, and the voice-activated light in the hallway was lit up. ===== CHAPTER 36 =====