Ch. 115 - Those who learn from me shall live, those who imitate me shall die!

To struggle against self-loathing is a long and arduous journey.

Lu Xing didn't expect that his casual words could directly make the senior sister achieve enlightenment on the spot.

But at least...

Thinking of the ribbon tied on the senior sister's wrist, Lu Xing was a little silent.

At least he had tried his best to save a life.

Just like Grandpa.

He almost couldn't get out on the night of the orphanage fire. It was Grandpa who rushed in without hesitation.

If he hadn't gotten out that day, then he and Grandpa would have burned to ashes together.

In the face of death, regardless of rights or status, everyone is equal.

To be able to live.

To be able to live is good enough.

After dinner, Lu Xing's clothes were also dried by the dryer.

He held the coat and sniffed it, sighing happily.

"So fragrant!"

He had been a professional simp for so long. Besides being most satisfied with the remuneration...

The other most satisfying part was that every client smelled good!

CEO Wen is the most fragrant! And she's also stacked! 

(TL: "Big thunder" or 大雷 (dà léi) is slang for large breasts.)

Liu Qingqing curved her lips. 

"I'll put some scent beads in for you. This scent is my own concoction."

Hmm?

Her own concoction?

Holy f*ck!

Lu Xing was shocked. He found that this senior sister was really a very hands-on person.

"But, in exchange."

Liu Qingqing winked at Lu Xing, drawing out her soft and sweet voice.

"You have to give me your WeChat."

Hiss.

Lu Xing immediately memorized it.

"Okay."

'Damn, learned another trick!'

But...

He still had to fine-tune this trick. Otherwise, if a man winks when he shouldn't, it will not end well.

'Those who learn from me shall live, those who imitate me shall die.'

After learning a trick, you can't just copy it as it is. You have to use your brain a little and adjust it to a way that suits you.

"Wait for me for a bit. I'll go get my phone."

When Liu Qingqing went back to her bedroom to get her phone, she thought for a moment and still didn't take her "main" phone.

On her second phone, the WeChat account was new, with no one added.

Usually, when she was upset and didn't know who to talk to, she would secretly post on this small account with no one in it.

But now...

But now, she had an angel of her own, a person to share her true self with.

Thank heavens.

After adding the WeChat, Liu Qingqing stared at the only contact in her WeChat address book and smiled foolishly.

Oh, no.

Not the only contact.

There was also the File Transfer Assistant, which couldn't be deleted! 

(TL : It's a bot. It acts like a private chat with yourself. You can send files, links, text, and photos to it from your phone to easily access them on your computer, in this case probably to send content between her two phones.)

"I'll send you the cosplay costumes I want to alter later. Do you think two thousand yuan per piece is okay?"

'Two thousand?'

Lu Xing was astonished.

'Isn't that enough to buy a new one?'

'Damn it.'

'I misjudged. This is also a little rich lady.'

'Whatever.'

'It's a rare opportunity to earn money with his own skills. He can also really experience the life of a tailor.'

"You can just give what you see fit."

Lu Xing switched his phone back to his main account and scanned Liu Qingqing's code.

He had two WeChat accounts.

The main account was for friends in his daily life, like Grandpa and Grandma.

The small account was for all his clients.

Before, Lu Xing had also thought about using a fake name and a different WeChat account for each client.

But.

The energy required for that was too damn great.

Most importantly.

If one day he mixed up those fake names, he could just peacefully leave this world!

So he just put them all in one small account.

When the contract expired, he would just cancel the phone number!

This senior sister was not only easy to bully, but she was also the president of the student council.

'Mm.'

'Of great use. Add her to the main account.'

After exchanging contact information, Lu Xing put on his coat and was about to leave.

Liu Qingqing stood up. "I'll see you out."

"No need, really. Please stay. I can walk by myself."

Lu Xing left the door dashingly.

Three minutes later.

Lu Xing looked at his sprained ankle and fell into deep thought. 

(TL : That's what you get for showing off!)

Liu Qingqing squatted beside him obediently, poked his arm, and said in a small voice.

"I told you to let me see you out."

"The stairs here are not well-built. The steps are not the same height..."

Lu Xing was filled with regret.

'Damn it.'

'I shouldn't have shown off.'

'F*ck!'

'However dashing he was when he left, that's how pathetic he is now.'

Building regulations state that buildings with no more than seven floors do not need to be equipped with an elevator.

This damn faculty apartment building was exactly six floors. They didn't even provide a fucking elevator!

Lu Xing supported himself with the wall and tried to hop along.

Liu Qingqing thought for a moment and stood in front of Lu Xing.

Lu Xing was terrified. "What are you doing?"

Liu Qingqing's sweet and charming face had no expression at all, and even the beauty mark at the corner of her eye became serious.

'A thousand days of lifting iron, for one moment of use!'

She said seriously.

"Get on."

Huh?

Lu Xing was dumbfounded.

"You're going to carry me?"

Liu Qingqing pulled Lu Xing's arm around her slender neck and patted her chest to make herself seem more reliable.

"Don't worry!"

"The pinker the hair, the fiercer the carry."

Hahahaha.

Lu Xing really laughed out loud. "Don't do this. I'll call my friend to come."

Liu Qingqing pouted with some frustration and explained softly.

"I really can."

"You'll just drop me." L

u Xing chuckled, looked at her small frame, and said, "It's more like I should carry you."

Liu Qingqing snorted with dissatisfaction.

If she had dog ears, they would probably be drooping listlessly.

Liu Qingqing squatted on the steps with Lu Xing, poking his arm to vent her frustration, and said.

"Why should you carry me?"

"You're strong, so you should carry me?"

Hmm?

Lu Xing had never heard this theory before.

A little interesting.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Then how about you support me as I go down?"

'Support him?'

Liu Qingqing was happy, her sparkling eyes regaining their vitality.

She immediately stood up and promised softly, "I will definitely support you well!"

Lu Xing really smiled.

'This senior sister is a bit interesting.'

'She said the most reliable words in the most timid tone.'

But they hadn't walked many steps before Hu Zhongzhong arrived.

Lu Xing jumped onto Hu Zhongzhong's back and said cheerfully.

"Giddy-up!"

Hu Zhongzhong went into red temperature. "I'm not a horse!!!"

"I'll teach you a few more tricks in a bit."

Hu Zhongzhong was silent. "Okay, adoptive father! Let's go!"

Watching the back of the one person and one horse leaving...

Liu Qingqing thought for a moment and made a fitness plan for herself overnight. 

(TL : And that's how Liu Qingqing became a gym bro... as if.)

Sooner or later.

She would make Lu Xing feel that she was reliable.

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