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Chapter 470 - 416 Really coincidental_2

Chapter 470: 416 Really coincidental_2

"You’re still students, and your roommate only gets that little amount for living expenses each month. Do you really want to drag them into eating instant noodles with you?"

That afternoon he had visited his cousin’s dorm and saw that his cousin’s roommates were not rich kids like young master Luo; they were children from ordinary families.

Hong Xiaoyu’s expression stiffened, then he said sheepishly, "Brother, you heard..."

"I’m your brother, why should I let you pick up the tab for meals? I’ve already settled the bill," he said.

After a pause, Jiang Chen continued, "And the girl at that table, I took care of her bill too."

Hong Xiaoyu, as if his thoughts had been seen through, stuttered, seemingly having something to say, yet he couldn’t utter a word for a long time.

Having been through that age himself, Jiang Chen could understand his feelings.

"Competitiveness isn’t bad, but everything should be in moderation. The most important thing when pursuing a girl is sincerity. Don’t think that if you’re willing to eat instant noodles for one or two months for her, she will be touched. Perhaps in the end, the only person touched will be you."

Even between brothers, some things couldn’t be said too directly by Jiang Chen.

Trying to punch above one’s weight was actually the most foolish act.

Others know very well what you’re capable of.

Hong Xiaoyu lowered his head.

"Brother, am I very pathetic? Knowing I’m not capable of much yet still wanting to..."

"You’re still studying; don’t be too hard on yourself. That’s unfair to yourself," Jiang Chen said, patting him on the shoulder. "Go back."

Watching his cousin turning to leave, Hong Xiaoyu was slightly startled, feeling as if his cousin’s plain and simple words contained a profound lesson. He hurried to catch up with his cousin’s steps.

Ren Miao and the young man left first, intending to settle the bill, likely informed by the waiter that it had been paid.

The young man looked over at Hong Xiaoyu, probably wanting to come over and express his thanks, but was stopped by Ren Miao.

Not long after the two of them left, Jiang Chen and his party also exited the restaurant.

"Brother, I’m heading back first."

Jiang Chen and Shi Qianxi saw him to the entrance of the Geology University.

"Okay, I’ll come visit you another day," Jiang Chen nodded.

"Goodbye, Qian Qian sis," Hong Xiaoyu said politely.

"Goodbye," Shi Qianxi replied with a friendly smile.

Hong Xiaoyu turned and walked towards the school gate.

"I like this kid," Shi Qianxi declared, pretending to be an elder.

Jiang Chen was speechless.

This young madam didn’t seem to be much older than his brother.

"Let’s go," he said.

As Hong Xiaoyu walked through the school gate and turned around, he saw his cousin and the newly acquainted Qian Qian sis getting into an unfamiliar brand of roomy car, with a person in a sharp suit graciously opening the car door for them.

As he watched the low-key luxury car drive away, Hong Xiaoyu withdrew his gaze and continued alone towards the dorms.

Suddenly.

His phone rang.

Distracted, he fumbled it out to see a flicker cross his eyes before he answered.

"Have you finished eating?"

It was Ren Miao.

"Yeah, just finished," he replied.

"Where’s your brother?"

"They’ve left."

"Where are you?"

"I’m at school."

"Wait for me at the administration building, I’ll come to you."

Before the dispirited Hong Xiaoyu could say anything, the call was already ended.

Administration building.

Ren Miao ran all the way, sweat beading on her forehead.

Waiting just over ten minutes, Hong Xiaoyu forced a stiff smile.

"What’s wrong?"

"About today, I want to explain something to you," the girl said, breathing hard.

A sudden panic surged in his heart, and instinctively, Hong Xiaoyu wanted to flee.

"You don’t need to explain, I understand..." he quickly interjected.

"What do you know?" the girl braved a direct look at him.

Hong Xiaoyu, not daring to meet her gaze, looked away, unsure of what to say.

"His family and mine are business partners; we’ve known each other since we were very little, though we don’t keep in touch often. He called me at noon today, said he was nearby on business and decided to drop by to see me, and then you happened to..."

"It’s fine. He came to see you; it’s only right that you treat him," Hong Xiaoyu feigned nonchalance.

"Did you pay for our meals?" Ren Miao asked right away.

If you looked closely, you would see a few freckles on her nose, making her look cute rather than stunning. But when it comes to affection, there’s often no rhyme or reason.

"It wasn’t me; it was my brother," Hong Xiaoyu quickly clarified.

Now that he thought about it, he had indeed been rather childish.

Ren Miao knew what he was worth; pretending to be something he wasn’t was just self-deception.

"You have another brother? Why didn’t you tell me before?" Ren Miao said with a smile.

The atmosphere seemed to relax suddenly.

"He’s not my biological brother, he’s my cousin."

"Oh, he’s quite handsome."

"Of course he is."

"And that sister? Is she your brother’s girlfriend?"

Hong Xiaoyu, whose mood had just brightened up after a few words, didn’t know how to respond for a moment.

"...I’m not too sure, they’re probably just friends."

"They look pretty wealthy."

Ren Miao seemed to be joking.

Hong Xiaoyu had mentioned that he’d seen her family’s BMW 7 Series car drop her off at school.

The 5 Series is the ceiling for ordinary people.

The 7 Series is already beyond the common class.

But even at that level, it’s still impossible to glimpse into Miss Shi’s world.

It’s no surprise not recognizing luxury clothing that costs six figures, but Ren Miao could still recognize the LV logo on the bag.

Based on a sixth sense, she knew it wasn’t some high-quality counterfeit.

"It’s also my first time seeing her."

Hong Xiaoyu was honest, with not a trace of concealment.

"Your brother doesn’t seem to visit you often, does he? Does he work in Hancheng?"

Ren Miao asked casually.

"No, he’s still in school."

"Still in school?"

Ren Miao was a bit surprised, "Is he in Hancheng too?"

"No, at East Sea. East Sea University."

Hong Xiaoyu detailed, "His visit to Hancheng this time is to accompany Qian Qian on a business trip."

"Oh."

Ren Miao nodded her head and didn’t probe any further.

"Your... that friend?"

Hong Xiaoyu tentatively asked.

"He’s gone back. He’s pretty busy with work, so him coming to see me today was unexpected."

Ren Miao explained with a smile.

At that moment, Hong Xiaoyu really wanted to ask if the guy liked her, but as the words reached his throat, he lacked the courage to voice them, instead changing the subject, "Let me walk you back to your dorm."

Ren Miao nodded her head.

The two walked down the steps.

"Still upset?"

Ren Miao turned her head.

Hong Xiaoyu put on a stiff expression, pretending to smile, "Why would I be upset?"

"I thought you were mad at me for deceiving you."

"No."

"It’s good you’re not upset."

Ren Miao seemed relieved.

"How about we find a time, see when your brother is free, and I’ll treat him to a meal?"

Taken aback, Hong Xiaoyu suddenly felt an uncontrollable rush of elation.

Ren Miao wants to treat his brother to a meal?

What does that imply?

"...No, no need for that."

He politely declined.

"Your brother paid for our meal today; it’s only right that I treat him back."

Hearing this, Hong Xiaoyu gradually calmed down.

What was he thinking?

She was just following social etiquette.

"It’s okay, my brother is always like that. He’s very generous, don’t take it to heart,"

Hong Xiaoyu heartily sang his cousin’s praises.

If Jiang Chen were here, he would unquestionably be gratified.

But he wasn’t lying either.

Jiang Chen indeed was never a stingy person; after all, he used to invite the Luo young master and the others to KIMI for drinks with the money he earned from part-time work, which most people wouldn’t be willing to spend.

"Was it really your brother who paid?"

The girl confirmed again.

Hong Xiaoyu looked puzzled.

"Don’t lie to me, ah. If it means you have to skimp and save for the next month, I’d feel terrible."

The girl teased him in a friendly manner.

Hong Xiaoyu gave an awkward smile.

"It really was my brother; I only get so much for a month’s allowance, and even if I wanted to, I couldn’t afford it."

"That’s good, then."

As they spoke and chatted, walking side by side, there was always a punch’s distance between them, neither too far nor too close.

Hong Xiaoyu’s heart fluttered with the urge to touch that hand, which was within arm’s reach, but he could never muster up the courage.

"I’m here."

The girl stopped walking.

The girls’ dormitory building was on the left.

Hong Xiaoyu felt a sense of loss, realizing he had missed another opportunity.

"Alright, go on up."

"See you later."

"See you later."