As soon as school was over, Wei Ling dragged Gu Nanyu to the parking lot and stood in front of Gu Nanyu’s parking space. He also wanted to know if the person occupying Gu Nanyu’s space was Tianmiao.
Sure enough, Tianmiao and Xi Linghe arrived.
Tianmiao walked to the car, looked at the three people standing in front of her car, and asked, "What? Is there something you need?"
Gu Nanyu: "No."
Li Yingjun: "You’ve taken our Gu Shao’s parking space."
Wei Ling: "Yeah, could I get a ride home?"
Everyone looked at Wei Ling, and Wei Ling chuckled: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."
"Your Gu Shao’s parking space? Has the school parking been divided into personal spaces?" Tianmiao asked with a smile.
"No," Gu Nanyu replied.
"There’s no official division, but Gu Shao is used to parking here. If he parks elsewhere, with his skills, the car might end up badly scratched. However, the goddess has this privilege. The space Wei Ling often uses is wide, he can give it up for Gu Shao." Li Yingjun said with a serious expression.
Gu Nanyu slowly turned his head to look at Li Yingjun, who was talking nonsense seriously, and widened his eyes slightly.
"Right, right, goddess—uh, no, Tianmiao, you can park wherever you like, don’t worry about Gu Shao’s feelings." Wei Ling nodded like a pecking chicken.
"Well, thank you very much," Tianmiao chuckled lightly, her voice like a feather gently falling on the water, making Wei Ling feel like his Divine Soul was about to lose control.
"No need to thank us," Wei Ling said with a giggle.
"Idiot, didn’t you realize she was being sarcastic?" Li Yingjun said irritably, tapping Wei Ling on the shoulder.
Tianmiao smiled but didn’t deny it, then she called Xi Linghe into the car and drove off.
Once Tianmiao’s car had gone far away, Li Yingjun patted Wei Ling on the shoulder: "You won’t catch her, don’t be delusional."
"Can’t I even dream? How am I supposed to live?" Wei Ling angrily slapped away Li Yingjun’s hand.
"Yingjun is right this time," Gu Nanyu said in a deep voice, "Don’t think about it, to save yourself from getting hurt."
"Me? Hurt? What are you talking about? Me, the great romantic Wei, hurt?" Wei Ling laughed loudly, "Heh, can’t be bothered to argue with you guys. Didn’t Yingjun say we were going for drinks? Let’s go, the usual place."
Their drinking spot was a bar that Wei Ling owned. When they were sixteen, their families gave them start-up funds to learn entrepreneurship. Wei Ling opened several bars, and the one they often gathered at was under Wei Ling’s name.
After dinner, the three of them gathered in the private room they usually used in the bar.
Soon someone came in carrying drinks, and Gu Nanyu was surprised to see the person who brought them, blurting out: "Dai Shiqi?"
Li Yingjun and Wei Ling also looked over.
"Oh, isn’t this our class rep? Why are you here?" Li Yingjun asked lazily.
To Dai Shiqi, it sounded full of sarcasm.
"Working," Dai Shiqi said sullenly, putting down the drinks and about to leave.
"Wait, Dai Shiqi, isn’t the scholarship from school quite a lot? Enough for household expenses, right?" Gu Nanyu called out to Dai Shiqi.
Dai Shiqi turned and looked at Gu Nanyu, her face cold: "I don’t think I’m obligated to answer that question for you. Customer, is there anything else you need?"
"Tsk tsk, class rep, your service attitude isn’t that great, is it? Don’t you know to welcome guests with a smile? We can file a complaint." Li Yingjun said slowly in a teasing tone.