Tangning New Residence East District.
Xia Jinshu sat at her desk, flipping through the mysterious diary, but the diary remained unread.
She frowned slightly, wondering what was wrong with Song Yunshen today.
This should be the second time something like this has happened since we were able to see the contents of Song Yunshen's diary.
Logically speaking, people who are used to writing in their diaries every day will feel empty inside if they don't write in their diaries before going to bed, as if they haven't finished something.
It must be finished.
But this was the second time Song Yunshen had stopped writing in his diary.
However, Xia Jinshu was also unclear about the reason behind this, and could only attribute it to Song Yunshen forgetting.
I had originally hoped to learn more about Song Yunshen through the diary entries, but that idea fell through.
So Xia Jinshu had no choice but to put away this diary and take out her own diary instead, burying herself in writing.
After finishing her homework, she glanced at Xia Yunuo, who was diligently doing her summer homework next to her, and then secretly took out her phone to send a message to Song Yunshen.
[ Xia Jinshu ]: Has the time been confirmed?
She didn't know what she was thinking; after all, sending a message wouldn't hurt, so asking wouldn't hurt, right?
[ Song Yunshen ]: What should I do? Xia Jinshu messaged you, asking if you've confirmed the time. Should I reply for you?
[ Xia Kening ]: Huh? It's not even the weekend yet, she just asked me yesterday.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Anyway, she sent me a message. How should I reply?
Xia Kening was somewhat expectant at this moment. After all, if Song Yunshen agreed to let her reply on his behalf, wouldn't she be able to legitimately see their previous chat history?
[ Xia Kening ]: No need, just pretend you didn't see it, I'll reply to her tomorrow.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Huh? Isn't that a bit impolite? Are we just going to leave them hanging like that?
[ Xia Kening ]: If you want to see the chat history, just say so.
[ Song Yunshen ]: What kind of person do you take me for! Do you think I'm that kind of person?!
Xia Kening felt embarrassed after her thoughts were exposed, and pouted as she pouted at the screen.
[ Xia Kening ]: Anyway, there's no need to reply. After all, I haven't confirmed the time yet. I'll tell her tomorrow after I confirm it.
[ Song Yunshen ]: What's so uncertain about the meal time? You're not lying to me, are you? What's your relationship with me?
[ Xia Kening ]: A friend.
[ Song Yunshen ]: I find it a little hard to believe. You two write letters to each other every day, could it be that you've developed feelings for each other?
[ Xia Kening ]: A person with an upright character has nothing to fear.
[ Song Yunshen ]: There's no such thing as pure friendship between boys and girls, so I think you should stop pretending.
[ Xia Kening ]: Guess if I'm a guy and you're a girl?
[ Song Yunshen ]: What do you mean?
[ Xia Kening ]: If there's really no such thing as pure friendship, then you're saying you have a crush on me?
[ Song Yunshen ]: Bah! You're dreaming!
[ Xia Kening ]: That settles it then. You yourself know how absurd this is.
After overwhelming Xia Kening with a set of invincible logic, Song Yunshen chatted with her casually for a while.
Seeing that it was almost time, she indicated that it was time to go to sleep.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Good night.
[ Xia Kening ]: Okay, goodnight.
Xia Kening looked at the goodnight message from " Song Yunshen " in the chat history and felt a strange sense of joy.
Even though she actually sent it first.
The next morning.
After waking up, Song Yunshen opened his eyes, looked at the familiar ceiling, and reached out to touch his chest.
Hmm----it's back----
I can't touch it again.
Song Yunshen was so engrossed in the game that he forgot all about home and was still savoring the feeling of yesterday's performance.
He didn't snap out of his daze until his phone on the bedside table vibrated a few times, and he reached out to pick it up.
[ Xia Kening ]: Are you awake?
[ Xia Kening ]: Are you awake?!
[ Xia Kening ]: You're an idiot!
[ Xia Kening ]: Reply to this message! Don't play dead!
[ Xia Kening ]: I won't allow you to take so long to reply to me!
Seeing the barrage of enthusiastic messages from the other end, Song Yunshen yawned and replied to her message with one hand.
[ Song Yunshen ]: You're awake. What's up?
[ Xia Kening ]: I just wanted to give you an update on the current situation.
[ Song Yunshen ]: There's not much to say, this time I just slept it off and it was back to normal.
[ Xia Kening ]: I know that, but how exactly did we trigger the swap? It would be great if we could control it ourselves.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Let's figure it out slowly. If we switch again next time, let's meet in person and see if we can try another way to switch back.
[ Xia Kening ]: Don't you dare kiss me!
[ Song Yunshen ]: It's not like there's only one way to test things. What are you thinking? I don't want to kiss myself.
[ Xia Kening ]: Hmph, I'm just being careful, anyway, kissing is out of the question.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Let's try holding hands then and see if physical contact will have any impact.
[ Xia Kening ]: So you wanted to hold my hand.
[ Song Yunshen ]: We've already touched each other all over, what's there to be ashamed of holding hands?
[ Xia Kening ]: Ahhh! Don't you dare mention this to me!
[ Song Yunshen ]: Whether it's mentioned or not, it's a fact.
[ Xia Kening ]: That won't do either!
[ Song Yunshen ]: Whatever you say, I'm going to wash up now, talk to you later.
Song Yunshen tossed his phone onto the table, got out of bed, stretched, and slipped on his slippers to go into the bathroom to wash up.
After returning to his bedroom and packing his schoolbag, his gaze fell on the stickers on the table.
He chuckled softly, carefully put the sticker away, and placed it in the locked drawer.
He then slung his backpack over his shoulder, sent a message to his uncle, and took out the bottle of iced tea that Xia Kening had put in the refrigerator the night before, unscrewed it, and took a sip.
Although drinking iced tea on an empty stomach in the morning is not very healthy, Song Yunshen didn't care because it was a gift from Xia Yunuo.
After going downstairs, I rode my bicycle to the breakfast shop, where my uncle, Zhao Zeheng, was already waiting.
"Come and sit down," Zhao Zeheng beckoned to him. "I've ordered breakfast for you."
"You arrived so quickly?" Song Yunshen raised an eyebrow and sat down opposite Zhao Zeheng. "I thought I got here first."
"I was almost at the store when you messaged me," Zhao Zeheng chuckled. "What did you want to talk to me about today?"
"Isn't Auntie here?" Song Yunshen glanced around but didn't see Ruan Zheng.
"Ahem—" Zhao Zeheng coughed slightly awkwardly, "She went to bed late yesterday and is still resting."
"Oh." Song Yunshen didn't think much of it and continued, "About what I told you yesterday—"
"The tutoring thing?" Zhao Zeheng raised an eyebrow. "Didn't we already discuss it? Let's talk about it again on Saturday."
Hearing Zhao Zeheng say this, Song Yunshen a little relieved.
It seems Xia Kening is reliable after all.
He was mainly worried that Xia Kening hadn't explained things clearly, so he came back today specifically to fill in the gaps.
Have you decided how much salary you want to pay?
"Oh, I asked your uncle yesterday," Zhao Zeheng said. "The market price is around fifty or sixty for a college student. After all, it's not teaching junior or senior high school, so it's not very difficult. I'm thinking of one hour a day, and I'll just charge her two thousand a month."
"Only two thousand?" Song Yunshen felt it was a bit low and asked, "How about three thousand?"
"Heh." Zhao Zeheng glanced at him sideways. "If you admit this girl is your girlfriend, I'll give her a monthly salary of 30,000, okay?"
"Yes, she's my girlfriend." Upon hearing this, Song Yunshen's face immediately turned serious, and he shamelessly reached out to grasp Zhao Zeheng's hands. "Uncle, transfer the money to me first, and then I'll transfer it to her."
"Roll."