53: Chapter 53 Who knows what's on your plate? Everyone is special!

Seeing Song Ying's momentum as she charged over, Qin Xun was terrified she might make a huge leap and ride on his shoulders. He quickly hid behind Xia Ning and poked his head out from over her shoulder.

Song Ying charged over, stood before Xia Ning, paused for a moment, and then tried to turn and go around her. Xia Ning spread her arms, like a mother hen protecting her chicks, and said coldly, "Stop."

Song Ying had no choice but to stop. Her gaze crossed over Xia Ning's shoulder to look at Qin Xun, who looked surprisingly afraid, and she furrowed her brows slightly, asking, "Brother, am I... not pretty today?"

Qin Xun smiled and was about to say something polite, but heard Xia Ning speak up first. "Average."

Song Ying: "!!!" Qin Xun: "???" He knew the lethality of the word "average." Looking at the stunned Song Ying, he could even imagine her internal monologue: "What do you mean average?" "How is it just average?" "Hoeing millet under the midday sun, sweat drips into the soil, who knows the food on the plate, no one is ordinary!"

Xia Ning remained expressionless, slightly raised her head, and looked at the lake in the distance, looking like a master who hides their achievements and fame.

That day, Qin Xun took Xia Ning and Song Ying shopping, eating, drinking milk tea, and eating stinky tofu. Song Ying ate the stinky tofu happily. Xia Ning didn't take a single bite.

Xia Ning followed behind Qin Xun and Song Ying, feeling like a third wheel. "Brother, drink some milk tea, it's delicious!" "Brother, takoyaki, it's delicious!" "Brother, pan-fried buns, should I feed you?" "No, forget it! I'll eat them myself!"

Song Ying turned around and looked at Xia Ning. "Sister, you eat too. You eat by yourself, I won't feed you." Xia Ning: "..." Childish!

Song Ying's face always wore a smile, as if she hadn't been this happy in a long time. Xia Ning's face, however, remained like an iceberg. Once 6 PM arrived, Song Ying still wanted to go to the amusement park. Qin Xun waved his hand: "I have important business to attend to!" After saying that, he left with Xia Ning.

Xia Ning knew that the "important business" he mentioned was going to deliver food, pretending to be diligent, but actually just slacking off. Suddenly, Qin Xun instructed, "Little Xia, remember to get reimbursed for the money spent today." Xia Ning: "..." Her expression became even uglier!

"This is what you call special training?" Qin Xun sighed, pretending to be profound. "She is a problem child. The first day is for psychological massage to build rapport, so it's easier later when I scold her." "She'll be able to handle it." "Understand?" Xia Ning didn't understand, turned around, and walked away. She had to finish her shower before Qin Xun got home to avoid being called a pervert again.

Qin Xun still hadn't seen his roommate, but when he returned home, he saw a puddle of water in the bathroom, making him feel even more mysterious. Showering whenever they felt like it, with no pattern at all. The image of his roommate became increasingly perverted in Qin Xun's mind.

Suddenly, Qin Xun glanced at the balcony and saw only his own clothes, no sign of his roommate's. He couldn't help but pause and complain, "My God!" "Showering without changing clothes? So dirty!"

In Xia Ning's bedroom, she watched the monitor and heard his complaints through her headphones. Her expression was not pleasant. She muttered, "You even eat stinky tofu, and you have the nerve to call me dirty?" Her clothes had long been sent to the dry cleaners. Some clothes couldn't be washed in a washing machine and needed dry cleaning.

Lying on the bed, Qin Xun pulled up his panel and was so excited he punched the bed frame. [slacking-off value: 10000] "It's already ten thousand?" "It went up 90,000 in one day?" "Then I won't even need a week to reach 50,000 for the lucky draw!"

The next day, Qin Xun and Xia Ning met at the company, clocked in, and went straight to the field to meet up with Song Ying. It was at Huanhu Park again. Qin Xun didn't say a word and took them shopping for another day.

Song Ying was chirping noisily, not at all like the cold and cool person she was when they first met, just like a sparrow. Xia Ning didn't say a word, like a beautiful mute.

While resting during the shopping trip, Qin Xun asked Song Ying to sing a song. He casually gave her a few pointers. "The tail end of this line shouldn't tremble; don't switch between chest voice and head voice too much, it affects the emotional expression of the song." Song Ying followed Qin Xun's guidance and sang it again, her eyes lighting up. "Brother, you really understand me." She hugged Qin Xun's arm with both hands. Qin Xun: "!!!"

Xia Ning walked over, cold and heartless, and glanced at Song Ying indifferently. Song Ying mumbled and let go of his arm. A little scared! This sister's aura is so strong! In a mythological story, she would definitely be an empress-level demon.

In the evening, Qin Xun didn't see his roommate again, and felt a little uneasy. Could this guy have died in the room? Back in his room, he checked his slacking-off value. [slacking-off value: 21000] He was satisfied; it was worth his hard work playing all day to have gained another 11,000. It seems Song Ying really has something unique about her. If she were my little assistant, it would be great if she stayed by my side every day!

The third day. Besides eating, shopping, and watching movies. Finally, Qin Xun taught Song Ying about stage presence in the park. "Your singing is fine now." "Next is stage presence." He demonstrated by singing, while shaking his leg. Xia Ning: "..." Song Ying watched, feeling a bit embarrassed, turned her head away, and didn't dare to look anymore. "Brother, you... are so flashy!"

The fourth day. Song Ying performed for Qin Xun and Xia Ning in the park. Xia Ning nodded repeatedly. "Not bad!" Qin Xun saw this and also nodded. "It's enough. If you still don't become famous, then it's not your problem, it's mine."

Hearing this, Song Ying trotted over. Standing in front of Qin Xun, she lifted her little face, reached out, and grabbed the single ponytail on the back of her head to show him. She asked with a smile, "In a few days, I plan to get a haircut, short hair, the kind that's at most three centimeters long." Qin Xun was shocked. "Have you seen through the secular world?" Song Ying: "..." She looked up at Qin Xun, her eyes bright, like stars in the sky. "That way, I'll look more like a man!" Qin Xun was stunned, not understanding. He looked at Xia Ning, but saw that she had silently turned around, with her back to them. Looking as if it had nothing to do with her.

Once 6 o'clock arrived, Qin Xun left with Xia Ning! Song Ying stood there alone, watching their retreating backs, her gaze finally falling on Xia Ning. She sighed. "When will I be as feminine as her?"

On the road. The two walked silently until they reached the intersection where they usually parted ways. Qin Xun suddenly heard Xia Ning say a sentence, her voice very quiet, easy to miss. "After this order is finished... stay away from Song Ying." Qin Xun turned his head and saw Xia Ning looking straight ahead, not looking at him, and asked, "Why?" Xia Ning said softly, "She is seducing you." She still didn't look at Qin Xun, expressionless, reached out to hail a taxi, and got in. Qin Xun watched the taxi drive away, lost in thought. After a long while, he spat out, "Crazy." After a while, he added, "Both of you are crazy."

Getting out of the taxi, Xia Ning walked down the street, not knowing what to have for dinner, when she suddenly saw a stall selling stinky tofu. She hesitated for a moment, then walked over. "Boss, give me one portion." Boss: "Large or small?" Xia Ning smelled the scent, and couldn't help but have her thoughts go astray, "Big shit" or "Little shit"? She hesitated for a moment. "Small portion."

The pleasant field work life was over; tomorrow was the wedding of Cheng Wan's nephew. Qin Xun lay on the bed, opened the panel, and looked, feeling quite happy. [slacking-off value: 45000] "Only 5,000 more to go for the lucky draw." "I still need to play with little friend Song Ying for at least one more day." "I'll draw the prize first!"

Suddenly! In the company group, Cheng Wan sent an electronic invitation. Immediately after, she posted an announcement. [Oak Tree partners, please go to bed early tonight, be full of energy tomorrow, and bring the fighting spirit to attend the wedding.] [Everything follows Qin Xun's command!] Immediately. [Received!] [Received!] [Received!] ... The queue was neat. Qin Xun also replied with a "Received," but suddenly noticed that Xia Ning hadn't replied. He felt a bit strange. This little girl, doesn't she always have very good professional etiquette, replying "Received" more diligently than anyone else?