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12: Pretty face is red and hot
Chapter 12: Her Pretty Face Was Burning Red
“I’m in, but Shanghai is so big, where should we meet?”
Huang Feiming: “I think we should go to Li Zhiyan’s place. He’s the most familiar with the area and knows the best places to hang out.”
Xu Hongyang: “Exactly. I’m stuck in Shanghai working 996 every day, unlike Li Zhiyan. He has his own house in Shanghai and earns over ten thousand a month. He’s a true success story!”
Many classmates were very envious.
“Xu Hongyang, is what you said true? Li Zhiyan has his own house in Shanghai?”
Xu Hongyang: “Of course it’s true. I found out by chance before. It’s over a hundred square meters, not some tiny shack.”
“If I could buy a house in Shanghai, I’d truly die without regrets. Forget Shanghai, I can’t even afford a house in our hometown county now.”
Zhou Lili watched her classmates chat.
It was also her first time knowing…
That Li Zhiyan actually had a house in Shanghai.
No wonder Li Zhiyan was so proud.
Zhao Hongbin: “In that case, everyone should go find Li Zhiyan. Li Zhiyan, where do you think is suitable for a gathering? The food must be good, a place where the per capita consumption isn’t low @Li Zhiyan.”
Li Zhiyan thought for a moment.
He recommended a place.
“There’s a hotel here called Haitian Hotel. The quality and dishes are both good.”
“Location: (Haitian Hotel), click to view detailed information.”
Zhao Hongbin: “Then everyone, let’s meet at Haitian Hotel tomorrow evening.”
“Those who are going, quickly buy your plane tickets. See you tomorrow.”
Afterward, the group chat was filled with various emojis flying around.
“We’re here, brother.”
As Ji Zhiting’s voice sounded.
He then noticed that Ji Zhiting, leaning against him, had a somewhat soft and gentle voice…
This little girl wasn’t an introverted person.
It was his first time hearing Ji Zhiting speak like this.
He then realized that instincts really couldn’t be controlled.
“Get out of the car.”
After Li Zhiyan spoke, Ji Zhiting opened the car door as if fleeing and got out.
Is it always this terrifying after marriage…
A warm welcome might not be as pleasant as the literal interpretation.
“Brother, I’m going back to the dorm first.”
Ji Zhiting’s pretty face was burning red as she ran off.
Li Zhiyan smiled.
“My sister is still young. If she encounters any trouble at school in the future, just tell me.”
“I’ll cover all your cosmetics for university from now on.”
Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoyan and Song Zhenzhen were overjoyed.
After the two returned to their dorm.
Li Zhiyan walked over to Zhou Mengmeng.
“Mengmeng, let’s add each other on WeChat. I see your sister doesn’t seem to have the time to look after you for now.”
“If anything happens here in Shanghai, you can always find me.”
Zhou Mengmeng, like Ji Zhiting, was also born after 2005.
And they were roommates. It was only right for him to take care of her more, especially since she would be spending three years day and night with his precious Zhi Ting.
“Mm…”
Actually, Zhou Mengmeng also wanted to add Li Zhiyan on WeChat, but she didn’t have the courage.
Her parents asked a lot about her sister.
But by the time it was her turn, their business started getting busy.
They always left her alone at home.
No friends, no parental care…
She had always been self-conscious and sensitive. Li Zhiyan, this big brother who suddenly appeared.
Made her feel a sense of reliance she had never experienced before.
Now that Li Zhiyan proactively asked to add her on WeChat, she breathed a sigh of relief.
“Mengmeng, if anything happens in the future, just tell me.”
“Because Zhi Ting is here, I’ll be coming over often.”
Zhou Mengmeng still kept her head down, not daring to look directly at Li Zhiyan.
“Don’t keep your head down. You’re so pretty; it’s a shame to always look down. You should be more confident.”
“Stand up straight. Let me see how tall you are.”
Upon hearing Li Zhiyan praise her beauty…
Zhou Mengmeng felt something she had never experienced before. Many people had praised her beauty, but Li Zhiyan’s praise gave her a different feeling.
Slowly raising her head, Zhou Mengmeng still didn’t dare to look into Li Zhiyan’s eyes.
Looking at the little girl in front of him, dressed very simply.
“Little sister, you’re really pretty. About 170 cm tall, very perfect.”
“Go back. I’m leaving now. I’ll come to the school to see you in a few days.”
“Mm…”
Zhou Mengmeng’s voice was very soft and sweet.
Only after Li Zhiyan got in the car and left did she look at Li Zhiyan’s car, taking a few small steps.
Finally, she stopped again.
Li Zhiyan’s appearance was brief, but the image of that big brother was deeply etched in her heart.
Every bit of care was infinitely magnified in the heart of Zhou Mengmeng, who was extremely starved for love.