Are You My Future Girlfriend Too?
Chapter 111

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Little Brat?

she?

Genshin Impact?

Xia Jinshu was stunned after reading the first few sentences, unable to immediately connect the dots and figure out who Song Yunshen was talking about.

Since he's called Little Brat, he must be quite young. Could he be a relative?

For example, my cousin or something.

It's summer vacation, so it's perfectly normal to take relatives' kids to play badminton or video games.

After figuring it out, Xia Jinshu stopped thinking about it and continued reading.

Hmm---- Xiao Nuo is sure she'll earn 3,000 a month, so that means the two of them together will earn 6,000 a month.

If you factor in any potential bonuses, the amount would be even greater.

But this guy is really afraid that he and Xiao Nuo might accidentally bump into each other.

Xia Jinshu narrowed her eyes and silently snorted in her heart.

Are you afraid Xiao Nuo will see this and get jealous?

That's quite thoughtful.

But when you touched my hand this afternoon, did you think of Xiao Nuo?

If this happens again, I'll have to expose your true colors to Xiao Nuo.

Xia Jinshu made up her mind in her heart, but then she saw Song Yunshen say that he wanted to talk to her about splitting the bonus, which made her laugh in exasperation.

But seeing that he immediately changed his mind, I couldn't help but shake my head helplessly.

When Xia Jinshu saw Song Yunshen say he wanted to see her in a cheongsam, her face stiffened, and her left hand, which was blocking Xia Yunuo's view, clenched slightly involuntarily.

What on earth is this guy writing?!

Why, why do you want me to wear a cheongsam?!

They even know to worry that I'll call the police?

Xia Jinshu had originally planned to wear casual clothes tomorrow, but after seeing Song Yunshen's lustful side, she began to hesitate, wondering if it would be better to wear her school uniform instead.

I guess I really should buy a bottle of pepper spray.

But there are security cameras at his home, Uncle Song keeps an eye on him regularly, so there shouldn't be too much worry about him suddenly losing his temper.

Hmm... I guess I'm overthinking it.

This is, after all, someone else's diary; it's most likely just his own thoughts.

With this thought in mind, Xia Jinshu continued reading and saw that Song Yunshen was planning to take care of her dinner.

Upon seeing this, Xia Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief and convinced herself of her decision.

That's right, Song Yunshen is a very kind person who is also very considerate of others.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have hired her as a tutor, nor would they have helped Xiao Nuo make connections.

They were able to earn 3,000 yuan a month during the summer vacation, which was entirely due to Song Yunshen's help.

Thinking about it this way, Xia Jinshu felt a little guilty, realizing that her assumptions about other people's character were somewhat excessive.

But when she saw the last sentence of the diary, her face darkened, she couldn't help but cover her forehead, and sighed deeply in her heart.

Are all boys like this?

No matter how proper someone may appear on the surface, they may still have bad thoughts in their mind.

Xia Jinshu couldn't understand why this guy was so obsessed with cheongsams.

Thinking of this, Xia Jinshu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and blinked.

If I promise him that I can get over 120 points on my first exam, I can try wearing a cheongsam once.

Is this considered a reward?

Xia Jinshu bit her lip, hesitant, and took out her phone to search for cheongsam outfits.

After watching a few videos, she put her phone down on the table and took a deep breath.

Let's forget about it and discuss it later; let's put it aside for now.

The thought of herself standing in front of Song Yunshen in a cheongsam made Xia Jinshu cover her forehead, and two blushes inexplicably rose on her cheeks.

No, no, absolutely not!

Maybe we should find an opportunity to discuss it with him. Can't he wear different clothes?

Does it have to be a cheongsam?

Xia Jinshu gritted her teeth, feeling that her role as a tutor was a bit strange.

Why are they hiring both chefs and models? They'll have to pay extra!

This person is really something, always thinking about such strange things.

Xia Jinshu put away the diary with a helpless expression, sighed softly, and then got up to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

When I walked out of the bedroom, I saw Xia Kening still lying on the bed playing on her phone.

Upon closer inspection, Xia Jinshu realized that Xia Kening was playing games on her phone, instead of just scrolling through short videos as before, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.

" Ningning."

"Um?"

"What are you playing?" Xia Jinshu asked. "Don't get too engrossed in games, and don't stay up all night."

"Okay, I know~ I won't stay up late." Xia Kening nodded obediently. "Are you interested too, big sister? I'll teach you."

"Never mind, I'm not playing games." Xia Jinshu shook her head, turned, and walked towards the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower first, you can shower later."

Okay~

Xia Kening raised her feet on the bed and slapped them twice in mid-air as a response.

But Xia Kening was interrupted by Xia Jinshu, and she had already broken out of her previous immersive state of play.

So she exited the game, opened WeChat, and clicked on Song Yunshen's chat interface from the pinned profile picture.

[ Xia Kening ]: Have you finished writing your diary today?

[ Song Yunshen ]: Just finished writing, what's up?

[ Xia Kening ]: I'm tired of playing, chat with me!

Song Yunshen had just lain down on the bed, actually preparing to look for her, when Xia Kening contacted him first.

[ Song Yunshen ]: Do you think I'm a free chatbot? Why don't you chat with Doubao?

[ Xia Kening ]: Doubao is nowhere near as fun as you.

[ Song Yunshen ]: Can I take this as you provoking me?

[ Xia Kening ]: I'm praising you, okay?

[ Song Yunshen ]: Then I should thank you.

[ Xia Kening ]: You're welcome~ Just chatting with me is enough.

Whenever Xia Kening chatted with Song Yunshen, the corners of her mouth would unconsciously turn up, and her toes would swing back and forth in mid-air, like a puppy that had been given a chicken leg, its tail wagging happily.

[ Song Yunshen ]: Aren't you sleepy yet? Our test for today hasn't even started.

[ Xia Kening ]: Huh?

[ Song Yunshen ]: Playing Genshin Impact? You've gone crazy from it. You're testing the soul swap trigger mechanism.

[ Xia Kening ]: Oh, I forgot. Let's take the test then.

[ Song Yunshen ]: What time do you usually go to bed?

[ Xia Kening ]: I don't know either. Sometimes it's early, sometimes it's late. It depends on when I get sleepy from scrolling through Douyin.

[ Song Yunshen ]: You really have no self-control at all.

[ Xia Kening ]: Hehe, I don't want to talk to people who can't even get up at seven in the morning.

[ Song Yunshen ]: At least I can go to bed early. Staying up late is definitely more harmful to the body than getting up late.

[ Xia Kening ]: I don't stay up very late either. I can go to bed as early as 10:30, and at the latest it won't be until the early hours of the morning.

[ Song Yunshen ]: So how do we align the timeline?

[ Xia Kening ]: How about we set an alarm for the same time we wake up? We can start testing from when we wake up.

[ Xia Kening ]: It's hard to measure when they fall asleep at the same time, but it's possible to control when they wake up at the same time.

[ Song Yunshen ]: You still have a moment when your brain works.

[ Xia Kening ]: I'm naturally smart, okay!

[ Song Yunshen ]: Okay, let's agree on this for now. What time should we set the alarm?

Upon seeing this question, Xia Kening pouted and shook her head as she pondered.

My two older sisters always go to bed early and get up early, even during summer vacation.

It's just a little later than when I was in school, but I'll definitely be up by 6:30.

Sometimes she would be woken up by the sound of her older sisters going to the toilet.

So Xia Kening tentatively suggested...

[ Xia Kening ]: Six o'clock?

[ Song Yunshen ]:?

[ Xia Kening ]: What? Is it not allowed?

[ Song Yunshen ]: Will I die if I wait a little longer?

[ Xia Kening ]: My family gets up early. If I were up later, I might get woken up in the middle of the night.

[ Song Yunshen ]: Okay, okay, then it'll be six o'clock.

[ Xia Kening ]: Let's make this clear first, if we really do switch places, you're not allowed to do anything reckless in my house. You have to pretend well and contact me from the bathroom first.

[ Song Yunshen ]: I understand. Don't worry, I know you inside and out. I can easily imitate you.

[ Xia Kening ]: Hehe, you talk as if you know me so well.

[ Song Yunshen ]: I wouldn't say 100%, but 70% or 80% is definitely achievable.

[ Xia Kening ]: I don't believe it. If you're so sure, click on my profile picture twice.

[ Song Yunshen ]: It's as if you're questioning my intelligence.

[ Xia Kening ]: Why don't you click? Try clicking!

[ Song Yunshen ]: I'm not a three-year-old child, I don't have that much curiosity.

[ Xia Kening ]: Hurry up! You can't sleep until it's lit!

[ Song Yunshen ]: There's no benefit to ordering this, so I won't.

[ Xia Kening ]: What do you want me to do to get some?!

[ Song Yunshen ]: Say something I want to hear.

Xia Kening pouted, glaring angrily at the phone screen, and muttered under her breath, "Fine, I won't click then, you bad guy!"

After saying that, she tried to lower her voice and mumbled a couple more words, "Brother~ Brother~ cough cough----"

Once she felt the tone was about right, Xia Kening brought her lips to the phone, pressed the voice button, and squeezed her lips tightly against the microphone, pleading, "Brother~ please~"

Release your finger and send a voice message.

The next second, Xia Kening's face was flushed red. She buried her head in the pillow, covered herself with the blanket, and kicked her feet wildly in the blanket, whimpering to express her embarrassment.

Song Yunshen Shen, who was on the other end of the line, didn't think much of it at first. He rolled over in bed, but because the charging cable was too short, he was forced to roll back over and casually opened the voice chat.

The next second.

"Brother~ please~"

A voice even sweeter than usual came from the phone, and Song Yunshen's eyes widened instantly. He sat up abruptly in bed, then immediately clicked on the voice message again and listened to it once more.

The sound is a bit low.

Song Yunshen turned the phone volume up to the maximum and tapped it again.

"Brother~ please~"

Yo yo~

This is truly heartwarming.

But Song Yunshen wasn't satisfied, so he connected his phone to the smart speaker on his desk and turned the volume up to the maximum.

The next second.

"Brother~ please~"

The tingling, numbing sound seemed to swirl around the room like 3D surround sound, giving my ears a full-body spa massage.

I never get tired of listening to it.

By this time, Xia Kening had finished venting her anger.

When she picked up her phone, she saw that Song Yunshen had neither patted her nor replied to any messages, and she immediately became furious.

[ Xia Kening ]: Where are you? Don't go back on your word! Tap me now!

[ Song Yunshen ]: Still admiring it, please wait a moment.

[ Xia Kening ]: Ahhh! One listen isn't enough?

[ Xia Kening ]: You're not allowed to listen anymore!!!

[ Song Yunshen ]: Since you've already sent it, of course I have to listen.

[ Xia Kening ]: It's only two seconds long! Why listen for so long!

[ Song Yunshen ]: Such a lovely voice, I not only want to listen to it a few more times, but I also want to save it.

[ Xia Kening ]: No way! You're not allowed to save this!

Xia Kening's cheeks flushed red with anxiety, and she hurriedly tried to retract the voice message she had just received.

Upon discovering that the withdrawal deadline had passed, she let out a scream and collapsed weakly onto the bed.

[ Song Yunshen ]: Alright, alright, I'll grant your wish, I've taken the picture.

[ Xia Kening ]: That's more like it, hurry up and take a picture.

Seeing that she had finally achieved her initial goal, Xia Kening temporarily put aside these concerns and looked at the screen with pouting and anticipation.

The next second, a message notification popped up.

Song Yunshen looked at the tapping content he had selected and immediately curled his lip.

You patted " Xia Kening " and called out "Mom."

[ Song Yunshen ]: You're so boring, and there's absolutely nothing new about it.

[ Xia Kening ]: How dare you say that to me? Humph!

Xia Kening chuckled foolishly, quickly grabbing her phone to screenshot and save the scene, as if she had gotten revenge for her father's mistreatment that morning.

But Song Yunshen chuckled to himself, thinking to himself, "What kind of mother is Xia Kening anyway?"

Xia Jinshu is clearly the real mother, okay?

Other people cook for me, can you?

[ Xia Kening ]: Time to sleep! Goodnight~

With her goal achieved, Xia Kening was satisfied and proactively sent a goodnight message.

[ Song Yunshen ]: Good night.

After replying, Song Yunshen placed his phone on the bedside table, intending to go to sleep.

As soon as I lay down again, my phone vibrated once more.

He thought it was something else concerning Xia Kening, but when he picked it up, he found it was a message from Xia Yunuo.

[ Xia Yunuo ]: I'm going to class tomorrow, I'm a little nervous.

[ Song Yunshen ]: There's nothing to be nervous about. You did a great job when you were explaining the English test to me before.

[ Xia Yunuo ]: Yes, that's true.

She actually just wanted to chat with Song Yunshen, but she couldn't find a suitable topic, so in the end she could only talk about tutoring.

Song Yunshen didn't want to talk to her anymore. After all, he had already talked a lot with them all day, and he was quite emotionally drained and a little sleepy.

So he simply replied.

[ Song Yunshen ]: I need to sleep now. You should sleep well too. Goodnight~

Xia Yunuo was still feeling uneasy, wondering what topics Song Yunshen would continue to bring up, and afraid that she wouldn't be able to keep up with the conversation.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that Song Yunshen had sent her a goodnight message, and her heart started racing.

Have they reached a point where they can say goodnight to each other?

This, this----

Or is this kind of thing normal between friends?

Hmm... I think so.

But I'm still so happy.

Xia Yunuo pursed her lips and scrolled through a bunch of emojis for a long time before finally finding one she liked.

[ Xia Yunuo ]: (Goodnight. jpg)

After sending the message, Xia Yunuo lay on the bed holding her phone, her heart pounding for a long time.

I wish we could chat a little longer.

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