Chapter 121: Autism x Autism
"Qin Zhou, I'm Wen Zhiyi."

"Well, I know." Qin Zhou quickly responded, and after a few seconds he added hastily: "Zhiyi, good morning."

After saying these two sentences, Qin Zhou breathed a sigh of relief as if he had completed some task.

Wen Zhiyi didn't quite understand his brain circuit, and didn't struggle, so he said directly: "Today, my boss said you didn't accept a refund?"

Qin Zhou hummed, and repeated in a low voice: "I didn't accept it."

Wen Zhiyi: "Can you give me a reason?"

Qin Zhou was silent for a while, and was afraid that Wen Zhiyi would hang up the phone, so he quickly said, "Yes, yes."

Because of being too nervous, Qin Zhou not only stuttered, but also bit his tongue.

Qin Zhou hissed lightly on the other end of the phone, feeling ashamed, wishing he could bury his head in the ground and grow mushrooms.

Wen Zhiyi couldn't see it, but he could imagine his current appearance of shame and indignation, and a little smile flashed in his eyes.

Qin Zhou took a deep breath and said again, "Because I'm not short of money."

This time it was Wen Zhiyi who was silent, and spoke after a while: "But you have caused me some trouble."

Wen Zhiyi no longer speaks slowly for him, but Qin Zhou quickly caught the word "troubled" and let out a flustered ah.

"sorry."

He started apologizing without even asking why, but Wen Zhiyi couldn't hear it, so he explained.

"Because I'm going to change jobs, but if you don't get a refund, I can't quit."

Qin Zhou: "Resignation?"

Wen Zhiyi: "Yes."

Qin Zhou's joy because Wen Zhiyi took the initiative to call him suddenly disappeared, and his mood became a little bit depressed. When Wen Zhiyi was about to lose patience, he asked a question very slowly.

"Don't resign, okay?"

Wen Zhiyi didn't say whether it was good or not, but asked instead: "Why?"

Qin Zhou: "If you resign, I won't be able to find you."

With rare patience, Wen Zhiyi continued to ask, "Why did you find me?"

Qin Zhou's fingers curled up unconsciously, and when he spoke again, his voice was soft and soft: "Because I miss you very much."

Wen Zhiyi didn't speak for a long time, and Qin Zhou repeated it softly: "Zhiyi, I miss you very much."

Wen Zhiyi's heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's paw, and she responded very slowly: "But I still have to resign, because I still have to work as a waiter in Qingcheng Bar at No. 30 North Street."

Qin Zhou said "Ah?" again, but Wen Zhiyi didn't soften his heart any more.

"Go get a refund, I won't work for you again."

"If you miss me, come and find me at Qingcheng Bar, No. 30, North Street."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Not long after, Qin Zhou called back.

Wen Zhiyi cut it off, there was silence for a while, and a message came 3 minutes later.

Qin Zhou: Zhiyi, I still have something to tell you.

Wen Zhiyi: If you have something to say in person, if you can’t appear in front of me, then you don’t need to say it.

He didn't dare to speak anymore.

The system Xiaoai is modest and eager to learn: "Host, you have made so much money in the stock market, why are you going back to the bar?"

Home storage is a job that Wen Zhiyi randomly found after she came here. In fact, she has been working as a waiter in Qingcheng Bar all this time.

This bar is very high-end. In the original world line, Wen Zhiyi was targeted by the rich second generation in this bar not long after.

Wen Zhiyi played with the phone in his hand, with a pure and beautiful smile on his lips, but the words he said were a little bit harsh.

"Don't you think it's interesting to see a slow-moving person like Qin Zhou step out of his safe zone for you and into a lively place where he doesn't fit in?"

And she won't let go of that lawless rich second generation easily.

(End of this chapter)

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