Chapter 82: CH 33.2

He’s Gone (2)

Qin Yuan slowly bit into the hawthorn pie in the backseat. “Mm, yes, he gave it to me.”

After a long time, he finally whispered, “But he already moved out to his own class’ floor.”

Uncle Yan was stunned and glanced at the calm youth from the rearview mirror. He somehow felt slightly sad in his heart.

“There will be a new student coming.” He hurriedly consoled. “You can ask the boys in your class to move in if you feel lonely.”

The big boy in the backseat expressionlessly ate the snack. His thin lip was stained with a bit of dark red filling. After a long time, he finally spoke coldly. “I won’t.”

He didn’t want to let other people move in anymore. He never considered it before and wouldn’t consider it again in the future.

The Qin family had been doing business for many years, so they would naturally not lack in property. This apartment was specially brought as a weekend resting place for Qin Yuan to go back to while he was attending school.

The neighborhood was approximately half an hour away from the school by car. It had strict security and beautiful greenery. It was one of the rare high-class neighborhoods in the city with a low volume ratio.

Uncle Yan parked the car inside the underground garage and went into the elevator with Qin Yuan.

The apartment was very spacious. The Qin family had bought a large two hundred square meters apartment for their son. It was finely decorated in advance when he moved in a year ago. In addition to a bedroom and extensive study, they especially put in a gym that they filled with lots of exercise equipment and a large sandbag for boxing practice in the center of the room.

After entering the combination lock and going inside, Qin Yuan placed his school bag on the entrance cabinet beside the door. Uncle Yan took out a big bag of things from the car trunk and entered the kitchen.

“I’ve put the milk and juice inside the refrigerator. Aunt Liu will bring vegetables later and make dinner for you. Do you still need to buy anything?” he said as he checked out the contents of the refrigerator.

Qin Yuan shook his head. “I got everything.”

“Okay. You can send me a message if you need anything. I will drive over here tomorrow at noon and pick you up for a meal.”

Qin Yuan was silent for a while before saying, “Let’s talk about it later. Uncle Yan, wait for me to send you a message.”

Uncle Yan sighed in his heart. “Okay then.”

Uncle Yan closed the door and left. Qin Yuan opened the suitcase, put the clothes that needed to be washed inside the washing machine, and pressed the wash button.

At school, Qin Yuan washed all his underwear daily by hand, but it was a bit of a chore to wash all the school uniforms. Besides, he frequently changed clothes and sometimes even changed in the morning and afternoon. It would be too troublesome to wash it all by hand.

He would usually soak them in the water, rinse them, and air them dry. He would bring them home on the weekends, wash them, and dry them with the washing machine again before taking them to school the following week.

When Ruan Qingmu had just moved in, the idea of washing his own clothes daunted him.

Although it seemed Ruan Qingmu’s family circumstances weren’t very good, he must also have been spoiled by his family. It really seemed like he was leading a very pampered life.

He couldn’t even wash his own clothes. When he first changed out of his school uniform, he stared dazedly at the dirty clothes for a long time.

He liked cleanliness but didn’t know how to start and was also reluctant to do it.

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“What should be done? Will it smell bad if it’s not washed? But it won’t become clean after being soaked for a few hours, right? Hey, big class monitor Qin, how did you handle your dirty laundry? Oh right, you have many changes of clothes, damn.”

Qin Yuan stood beside the washing machine and stared at the splash of water flowing under the transparent door.

The white-blue school uniform rotated and swirled inside the machine. That guy’s clear and distressed voice seemed to sound next to his ear. “Hey, is it considered bullying if I force Bai Jing and the others to wash it for me?”

… Suddenly, his phone abruptly rang.

Qin Yuan turned his gaze from the water and looked at the phone number flashing on the screen. After a while, he pressed the answer button.

“Dad?”

A deep middle-aged man’s voice sounded from the phone with a touch of caution, “Xiao-Yuan, you’ve arrived home?”

Qin Yuan looked at the apartment without any liveliness and the cold kitchen.

Home?

“Yes, I’ve arrived. Uncle Yan just left,” he calmly replied.

There was a bit of clamor from his father’s side and a faint little girl’s soft voice could be heard. It was unclear whether it was from the television or if it was a real person. “Okay. My plane will land tomorrow at noon. Please wait for me to find a good restaurant. Uncle Yan will directly send you there at that time and I’ll accompany you to have a meal.”

Qin Yuan stood beside the washing machine and looked at the repeated water stream. “Dad, you’re busy with your work. Actually, you don’t need to waste three or four hours eating here.”

The man’s voice was slightly anxious. “Not busy, not busy. No matter how busy, I can always make time for you. Moreover, I also want to see you, Xiao-Yuan –”

Qin Yuan intercepted him. “Dad, Aunt Wei is already 35 years old and it’s not easy to have a second pregnancy. You should keep her company more if you have the time.”

There was silence on the other end of the call, not sure if it was because of embarrassment or what.

The washing machine beeped, indicating it had finished washing and started to dry. Qin Yuan’s voice was calm, without any emotion in it. “Besides, I’m now busy with homework. It would take a few hours just to have a quick meal, enough for me to do a few sets of questions, really.”

The middle-aged man seemed to let out a faint sigh on the other side.

“Okay…” His voice sounded a bit feeble. “Then, I won’t return this week for the time being. You must tell Aunt Liu to make whatever you want to eat.”

After he paused for a while, he added again. “Don’t be afraid to trouble Uncle Yan. You can directly look for him if something happens, understand? Oh right, I just put 20,000 yuan into your card. You…”

Qin Yuan indifferently said, “Okay, I understand. Dad, go back to whatever you were doing.”

The phone call finally ended.

Qin Yuan walked back to the study and sat in front of the table. He picked up his phone and called a number.

“Aunt Liu, you don’t need to come tonight.” He softly said, “I will study in the school and eat dinner at the cafeteria.”

There was much homework and test papers to be done at the weekend, even more so in the math, physics, and chemistry competition class. The test papers and materials were spread open on his desk, filling the entire surface of the big table.

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