âItâs already eight in the eveningâ¦â Ning Chu sat on the roadside flower bed, exhausted and dejected, his head hanging low. âWhy is it that no one pays attention to me?â
Street promotions werenât as simple as he had imagined. It seemed like he just needed to get passersby to download and register an app, but in reality, no one wanted to bother with him. Today, Wen Yang completed most of the tasks.
It wasnât that Wen Yang was particularly eloquent or experienced, but as the main character, he was naturally a charming sight. Just by standing there, several young and pretty girls eagerly gathered around him. After a few minutes of not paying attention to Wen Yang, Ning Chu turned to see two more girls by his side.
He sighed heavily, slowly getting up to approach them, just in time to hear one of the girls excitedly ask, âIf I register and download, can you add me as a friend?â
âYeah, yeah, if you add us as friends, weâll download it!â
Wen Yang kept shaking his head, but he couldnât fend off the enthusiastic girls until Ning Chuâs voice came from behind, âNo!â
âIf you want to download, just scan the code and do it. If not, leave and stop blocking the way!â
Not only did he have to complete the street promotion task, but he also had to ensure Wen Yang wouldnât be swayed by enthusiastic girls⦠Why hadnât he thought of this from the beginning?
âHe has a girlfriendâ¦â
âTurns out he likes flat chests.â
Hearing the girlsâ conversation as they left, Wen Yang felt a bit flustered. He guiltily turned to look at Ning Chu, afraid of another lecture, but Ning Chu just yawned, seemingly not caring about the girlsâ comments.@@novelbin@@
âShouldnât we be a bit nicer?â Wen Yang tentatively asked, âLike earlier, just adding a friend, itâs not a big deal.â
âItâs already so late, and weâve only completed half of our taskâ¦.â Wen Yangâs voice gradually lowered, his eyes avoiding Ning Chuâs gaze.
Indeed, he did have a personal motive of finding a girl he could talk to, but wasnât it for the sake of work too?
Ning Chu rolled his eyes at him and sighed deeply, âLetâs go back.â
âSo early?â
âItâs past eight. By the time we get back to the dorm, itâll be ten.â Ning Chu took out his phone, showing him the time, âThe orders will all count under your name anyway, since I didnât do much.â
Wen Yang suddenly remembered that Ning Chu never went out at night. Perhaps due to strict family discipline or simply a fear of the dark, usually in the dormitory, Ning Chu would not go out after eight or nine oâclock.
âJust a bit more to goâ¦â Wen Yang frowned, âItâs okay, if it gets too late, weâll find a youth hostel to stay in. Itâs only about fifty bucks per person.â
âIf we do that, we can still go out and explore tomorrow morning. Itâs better than spending four hours on the bus every day.â
âA youth hostelâ¦â After a momentâs hesitation, Ning Chu shook his head and refused, âNo.â
âThen will you go back first?â
Apparently, he felt a bit rejected.
Ning Chu, pressing his lips together, also didnât feel comfortable leaving Wen Yang alone. He knew if he was more assertive, Wen Yang would probably go along with his idea, but being so controlling, like a parent, could easily provoke Wen Yangâs resentment. If he was truly hated, stopping the development of the plot in the future would be a foolâs dream.
After some memory surfing, there seems to be no plot line where Wen Yang is doing it in a youth hostel or hotel scenes in the story.
âFine.â Ning Chu reluctantly agreed, picking up the flyers and heading towards the pedestrians again.
The cityâs buses stopped running promptly at ten. After finishing the dayâs work, Ning Chu and Wen Yang ran to the bus stop, just in time to see the taillights of the last bus disappearing down the road.
âWell, we have to stay at a hotel.â Wen Yang wasnât disappointed, in fact, he seemed quite happy. He instinctively put his arm around Ning Chuâs shoulder, smiling as he asked, âHow about we find a snack street to explore? We earned over six hundred together today!â
Ning Chu stiffened, his eyes quickly glancing at the arm on his shoulder, feeling uncomfortable and struggling slightly. âJust do what you want, most of the money was earned by you, I was just dragging you down.â
âBy the way, I havenât properly thanked you for last night. Tonight, Iâm treating you to everything!â Feeling wealthy, Wen Yang immediately took on the demeanor of a tycoon. He had come out to earn money from part-time jobs to improve his life, and now that he had money, he wanted to spend it immediately.