Go fishing: My fishing partner is a deep-sea monster

After all, the two of them were in a state of panic.

Ye Qing had let go of what happened in high school.

But he had not forgotten.

He did not want to have any contact with some of his high school classmates.

Besides.

They were not familiar with each other.

They had not been in touch for years, so why would they contact each other again?

He replied, "No."

Zhou Yingying saw these two words and whispered, "You are really aloof."

Even if they were not face to face, she could feel the aura of "keeping people away from you" emanating from Ye Qing.

She thought for a moment and said, "All our high school classmates are here, but you are missing."

"The class monitor occasionally mentions you."

"Ask other classmates if they have your contact information."

"Are you sure you don't want to join the group?"

Ye Qing's eyes flickered when he saw these messages. If the three years of high school were all bleak, then the class monitor was probably the only bit of light.

If the class monitor hadn't stepped forward to help him many times, he would have had a hard time finishing high school.

At first.

He was sensitive and had a strong self-esteem. He was unwilling to accept the kindness of others and felt that the class monitor was pitying him for helping him.

Later, after graduation.

He cut off all contact with high school and never took the initiative to contact the class monitor.

So much time has passed.

He was very grateful to the class monitor, but he felt that he shouldn't have contacted the class monitor in this way.

After thinking for a moment, he replied: "No."

Zhou Yingying didn't understand: "Why?"

Ye Qing wanted to find a suitable opportunity to formally contact the monitor. At least he had to meet in person. He didn't think it was good to chat on WeChat.

After all.

The monitor is not Zhou Yingying, so he has to take it seriously.

He was too lazy to explain these words and said: "No reason."

Zhou Yingying lost her temper when she saw these five words.

The chat was about to end.

Zhou Yingying was thinking about the correct way to open the chat and asked: "Seeing you rushing around, is there something urgent?"

The next moment.

The message came back: "Nothing urgent, go eat."

Zhou Yingying: "???"

She had a big question mark in her little head.

She wanted to ask, you refused to eat with me, but went to eat with others?

Are you polite?

Then, another message came: "My childhood friend is coming to the hospital to see my dad, I have to accompany him."

Zhou Yingying suddenly realized and her anger immediately subsided.

That's understandable.

Wait.

Hospital?

She hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with your dad?"

Ye Qing replied: "Nothing, just a minor problem."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Zhou Yingying tactfully didn't ask any more questions, but changed the subject and asked: "Are you free in the afternoon?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just not working in the afternoon and I'm bored."

"That's why I wanted to play with you."

She thought she had explained it clearly, but she didn't know that it sounded like she was trying to cover up the truth.

Ye Qing replied: "I'm busy."

After thinking about it, he felt that it was a bit too cold, so he added: "I'm going to find a decoration company. The house at home is too old and too broken, so I plan to build a new one."

Zhou Yingying wanted to say that she could go with her to see it, but she didn't say it after thinking about it. For such a big thing, Ye Qing must have his family with him, and it would be inappropriate for her to be alone.

She persuaded: "Instead of building a house in your hometown, it's better to buy one in the city."

"I heard that there is a lot of room for appreciation."

Ye Qing said: "I don't like it."

Zhou Yingying was thoughtful. Ye Qing should have made a fortune. More than one million is not too much, but not too little. In fact, he can only buy a decent house in the city.

She estimated that Ye Qing was reluctant to spend all his money on buying a house, so he chose to spend hundreds of thousands to build a new house in his hometown.

How could she know that Ye Qing's WeChat balance had increased to three million in just a few days.

She quickly replied: "What a coincidence."

"My cousin is the vice president of a decoration company."

"You can go to him and mention me to get a discount."

"If we can cooperate, I will help you keep an eye on him, he won't dare to fool you!"

Ye Qing, who had just come out of the taxi, raised his eyebrows: "Then give me your cousin's contact information."

"Old classmate, whether it works or not, I want to say thank you first."

"I will definitely treat you to a big meal next time."

Zhou Yingying pushed the contact information.

Ye Qing added a friend request, noted Zhou Yingying's classmate, and consulted about decoration matters.

OK.

Send.

Chatted with Zhou Yingying for a few more sentences, feeling boring

After that, he replied that he would talk to her next time, and then put his phone into his trouser pocket.

…

Ye Qing walked into the ward and saw that his parents had already packed up.

He put down the boxes of the drone and sports camera. Kangzi looked at them curiously and shouted in surprise: "These are top-notch products from DJI. They are not cheap."

Ye Qing said casually; "A total of more than 80,000."

Ye Sheng stared: "What?"

"More than 80,000?"

"These two small boxes are equivalent to a small car?"

Ye Qing was about to explain, but Liu Qin patted Ye Sheng and said: "What are you yelling about."

"Aren't you afraid of bursting a blood vessel?"

"My son made more than one million this time. What's wrong with buying a toy worth more than 80,000?"

Ye Sheng shrugged: "Oh, that's okay."

Ye Qing gave his mother a thumbs up. It turned out that there is always something better.

Kangzi looked at it over and over again, and said with a sigh: "This is not a toy, these can be used to make a movie."

"Too professional."

"Qingzi, are you planning to be an Internet celebrity blogger?"

Ye Qing said casually: "No?"

Kangzi said: "Yes, others definitely can't, but I think you can."

"What do you plan to shoot?"

"What are your plans?"

"I will definitely edit it."

"Have you conceived a script?"

"Tell me and I'll give you some advice."

Ye Qing: "...Uh...I I just plan to take some pictures of the scenery."

"No plan."

"You don't need a script to take pictures of the scenery, right?"

Kangzi was stunned. He asked in surprise: "You have nothing, but you bought such professional equipment?"

Ye Qing said: "This is called if you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools."

Kangzi chuckled twice and said meaningfully: "Qingzi, you think too simply."

"The water is very deep here."

"Not to mention anything else, even the young lady has to rely on the edge, you actually want to take pictures of the scenery to become an Internet celebrity blogger, you are just thinking too much."

Ye Qing didn't say anything.

In this regard, he really doesn't understand.

But what does it matter?

At worst, just take pictures for fun.

It's all over if you're reckless.

I went out to sea to try my luck, and I succeeded in the end.

Everything depends on human effort!

Even if he fails, it doesn't matter. He has the capital to try and fail.

Kangzi was more concerned than him and said, "We need to plan this carefully."

"You're lucky to be a fishing blogger."

"It's possible."

He kept talking, and Ye Qing couldn't get a word in.

Ye Sheng and his wife were hungry, so they urged them to go out.

To the restaurant.

The chef cooked for them personally.

There were still a lot of giant groupers.

They couldn't finish them, they couldn't finish them at all.

Ye Sheng didn't eat much, mainly the nutritious meals prepared by Professor Li, and he couldn't eat spicy food or drink alcohol, so Ye Qing and Kangzi didn't drink a drop of alcohol, and the food was a bit watery.

After a simple meal, the two of them left with an excuse.

Dad and Mom only knew that Ye Qing had simply renovated the old house, and didn't know that Ye Qing was going to build a new house.

Ye Qing hadn't even found a decoration company yet, thinking it wouldn't be too late to talk about it after it was confirmed.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital, WeChat rang.

I took it out and looked at it.

It was Zhou Yingying's cousin who accepted the friend request.