Everyone Thinks that I Like Him

uzz buzzAccompanying the vibrations, Shang Jins cell phone started playing music again.

Ye Zhou, who was about to go out, retreated into the bathroom again.

The cell phone rang for nearly a minute, quieted, and then sounded again.

Ye Zhou opened the bathroom door and saw Shang Jin sitting in front of the computer, letting the phone incessantly ring to the side.

In this kind of situation where the other party was obviously in a bad mood, Ye Zhou didnt actively look for grief, but instead, sat down at his desk as gently as possible, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

He thought like this, but the mobile phone kept persistently ringing and it was difficult for Ye Zhou to ignore.

That

Ye Zhou just opened his mouth when Shang Jin picked up the phone, scaring him into silence.

What the hell do you want? Im taking the midterm exams in another week.

Although Ye Zhous eyes were staring at his textbook, but his ears pricked up.

Every minute and every second before the exam is precious.

Why did these words sound so familiar

I need to prepare for the exam. The results of the midterm exams are also included in the final evaluation.

Ye Zhou couldnt help but turn his head. There wouldnt be a fake Shang Jin sitting behind him, right?

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What the hell cant you say over the phonetsk, just an hour. Shang Jin hung up and saw Ye Zhou looking at him like an alien. He couldnt help but frown. What are you looking at?

Nothing! Nothing at all! Ye Zhou picked up a book from the table and pretended to read it. After two minutes, he raised his head and said, You stole my sayings.

I say, how were those words just now so familiar, coming out so smoothly.

Ye Zhou originally also saw that Shang Jin was feeling bad and deliberately teased him. He sat in the chair and directly turned opposite to Shang Jin. Are you going out?

Shang Jin responded with a sound and began to rummage through his cabinet, table, and even his bed.

What are you looking for?

Shang Jin turned over a book and tossed it aside. Bank card.

Bank card, this kind of thing could also be casually left around???

Isnt this kind of thing in your bag?

Shang Jin heard that and he took his bag and poured everything on the table, some small things rolling directly to the ground.

Flipping through everything but still not finding it, even someone as calm as Shang Jin also began to fret. He tsked, took a deep breath and didnt continue to search, but began to put on his jacket.

Ye Zhou finally found a gap in time to speak. I have cash here. If youre in a hurry, just use it first?

Shang Jin also wasnt polite. Is there two thousand? Ill transfer it to you by cell phone.

Yes. Just a few days ago, the school sent out the scholarships. Although it wasnt a first-class scholarship, but it was still a few thousands. Ye Zhou hadnt moved it after receiving the money. He counted out two thousand from his wallet and handed it to Shang Jin.

Shang Jin still didnt seem very happy. He suppressed his emotions and said, Thanks, Ill transfer it to you later.

No rush.

Before leaving, Shang Jin picked up the strawberry candy bag on the bookshelf but found out that it was empty once he picked it up. He tossed the candy bag back on the bookshelf.

After Shang Jin left, Ye Zhou moved before Shang Jins desk and reached for the empty candy bag. He took a picture and sent it to Wen Renxu.

Ah Xu, when you come back, help me bring something. Look at WeChat.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Zhou cleaned up the table and wondered if Shang Jin would be okay

On this side, Shang Jin wasnt as exaggerated as what Ye Zhou thought.

Its true that he was in a bad mood, but his behavior has always been that of a relatively restrained person. Shang Jin wouldnt take out his anger on others because of his own emotions.

He looked at the address the other party had sent and originally intended to hail a taxi outside. His thought took a turn: since that person was willing to wait, then let her wait.

Shang Jin spent ten minutes walking to the bus stop, waited five minutes for the bus, and unhurriedly headed towards his destination.

When he arrived at the hotel, forty minutes had already past since he went out.

Getting off the bus, the place where he entered was a luxuriously decorated hotel. Shang Jin gracelessly rolled his eyes. Fortunately, hed brought a lot of cash.

Just two people eating still needs a private room? Following the waiter to the destination, Shang Jin impatiently said once he entered the private room.

What? Your family is allowed to go to the Grand Hotel every time to eat a luxurious meal, and I dont have the qualifications to come in? There was a woman in her forties sitting in the private room, her tightly creased brows adding a touch of harshness to her good looks. Jin Jin, dont you forget: Im your mother.

Shang Jin sneered, Dont call me that. I feel sick hearing it.

Liang Jingmin put down her teacup and finally loosened her brows. She kindly looked at Shang Jin and said, Fine. Shang Jin, okay? Lets order food first. Its already half past twelve. Lets eat first.

Saying to order food first, Liang Jingmin didnt ask what Shang Jin wanted to eat. Instead, she directly ordered five or six dishes from the menu. Only, this wasnt enough, and she also ordered dessert afterwards.

Shang Jin watched as she kept flipping through the menu. With an expression of not being able to fully express himself, he uttered, Two people eating three dishes is enough. Ordering so much, can you finish it all?

Doesnt your family have a full table of dishes every time they eat? Im just ordering a few? Besides, why ever are you saving for? Who knows which vixen would be given this money in the end?

In front of outsiders, Shang Jin didnt want to say more to her and simply looked at his phone. Not seeing with his eyes, his heart wont be vexed.

After the waiter left, Liang Jingmin impatiently asked, Is your stepmother pregnant again?

Shang Jin raised his eyes and smiled without smiling. You called me out to ask this kind of trifling thing?

How can this be a trivial matter! Ive said earlier that the woman isnt simple. How old is her daughter? Now shes pregnant again. I think this is to give birth to a son and snatch the family property from you! Liang Jingmin excitedly said, seeming like it was her own money that was about to be seized by the other side. This Shang Qingping has been enthralled by that woman. He obviously has you, still wants to have what son!

Were not a wealthy family. How would it come to family property? Whoever hes inclined to give the money to, hed give it to them. And Shang Jin said, The normal feelings between you and dad have already fallen apart and youve divorced. Auntie only became acquainted with dad ten years after your divorce. Dont say it every time like the married woman is the same as someone who broke up the relationship.

What aunt? The difference in age between you and her isnt as big as the difference in age between her and your dad. Also, I dont know what method she used to make you support her. Youre my son!

Shang Jin mocked, The son you cared to birth but didnt care to raise?

Im not talking to you about this. What Im saying right now is for your own good. Youre a student now. You have your dad to provide for your food and clothing expenses, so you think money isnt important. When youre out in society, whats the use of your grades being good? Without money, theres no discussion!

Shang Jin glanced at his phone and said, An hour has passed. Im leaving.

Eh, wait wait

What else?

The money for this meal

Shang Jin didnt speak and just looked at her quietly.

Even if your dads money isnt spent, we also dont know whod it be given to. Besides, if I didnt divorce him, now this

Shang Jin put a thousand on the table and interrupted her. You now have a husband and a family. Dont say something you shouldnt say.