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Chapter 34: Actually, He

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Yancheng University of Technology, men’s dormitory.

Zhang Wensheng looked at the goddess’s travel updates on Moments, his eyes turning green, and he jumped right off his bed.

After hesitating for a long time, he 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 car 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 the photo Zhao Yaqian took of opening the passenger glove box, which was full of small snacks.

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

[Need to pay: "Nice legs! They deserve 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 showed slender and straight calves, it still attracted the attention of a large group of "old perverts."

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

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 zoom in and compare.

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

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

Thank goodness, they are definitely not dating!

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

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

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

He commented: "Qianqian 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 on the forum.

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

Tiankuo Garden Residential Area.

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

Zhao Yaqian, who had played all day, leaned quietly against the seat, a faint smile on the corners of her mouth.

In the darkness, Zhao Yaqian’s exposed skin looked exceptionally fair.

Her smooth long hair hung down along her delicate face onto her rising and falling chest, and her sleeping face was 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 weren't bright. Without the noise of the engine, the car interior instantly became dim and quiet, and he could even hear the slight snoring from her nose.

Tang Song adjusted the seat back, breathing in the body fragrance of his beautician 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 bikes, bicycles, and motor vehicles were parked in a mess inside the area.

Of course, there were some advantages: it was in the city center, transportation was convenient, 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 a house 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 house in such an old residential area around the age of 30.

30% down payment, using a provident fund loan.

If family conditions allowed, perhaps he would get another 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 paid back, stocks, funds...

His family background determined that he had no ability to resist risks. 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 Imperial University.

Submitting resumes, interning, working hard, becoming a regular employee—he took on 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 frustration and release stress.

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

His mother had completely recovered her health, 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 capital, and returned to Yancheng.

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

Just when he thought he would live a quiet 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 smile and then open the system interface to take a look.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong—"

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

"Mmm." Zhao Yaqian slowly opened her eyes.

Her face was confused 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 minute!"

"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 saw you were sleeping very soundly just now, so I didn't want to disturb you."

"Thank you, Brother Song." Zhao Yaqian turned to the side, looked at Tang Song’s face, hesitated, 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, so go back and get 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, and remember to message me when you get home."

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

"Wait a moment."

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

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

"I’ve been losing weight lately, so I won't eat these if I take them back. Please help me finish them, Teacher Zhao."

Zhao Yaqian was stunned and hurriedly waved her hands. "You spent the money today; I was already embarrassed enough, 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 spread.

Zhao Yaqian blushed, didn't continue to refuse, carefully took it, and bowed 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 rolled down, revealing his smiling face.

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

If he managed his skin well with her help, he would definitely be a handsome guy!

"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 lit up. ===== CHAPTER 36 =====

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