[You Who Came from the Stars] Professor Hello

"Give it away? How is it possible? Even if you sell it at a lower price, it can relieve some pressure?" Xin Hui was somewhat puzzled by Song Yi's thoughts. Why would he give away these brand-name unused things for nothing?

"You don't know..." Song Yi sighed and told the whole story.

At first, it was Qian Songyi who found out that all the money in her card had been deducted as liquidated damages, and Songyi, who still had a lot of overdrafts that had not been repaid, had no choice but to temporarily give up her little ones and return the funds.

However, to her surprise, all the stores that sold these items refused to accept her application for return, and at most agreed to exchange some products with quality problems, but the items she bought by Qian Songyi would have Is there a quality problem?

In desperation, Song Yi finally decided to sell these things online, but how could she sell these things herself, so she decided to hand over these things to Li Huijing.

Things turned out like this...

"Hi, hello, this is Li Huijing... what is for sale? Ah, yes, it is for sale, the bags and clothes used by Qian Songyi, which one do you want?"

"Price? Let me see, it should be..." Hui Jing quoted a price that was 40% higher than the price of the genuine product.

"What? Too expensive? You have to be clear, this is something used by our Song Yi. Isn't it normal that the price is higher than the price in the specialty store? What? The price is lower because she used it...you ..." Hui Jing closed her eyes and calmed down, Song Yi is very short of money now, very short of money: "How much is the most you can pay... Impossible!" Just hang up.

After hesitating for a while, Hui Jing took out the phone and dialed out: "Hey, Song Yi, someone just came to me to buy your Chanel bag, I've already sold it, I'll pick it up from you later, um , I was very excited when I heard that you have used it. You must buy it at a high price, and you will not agree to a low price. It must be your fanatic meal."

……

"That's it." Song Yi said weakly.

"You mean, Huijing bought all those things?" Xinhui was a little speechless, although she knew that people in love would have a lower IQ...But Huijing's actions can no longer be described as ignorant. : "Then how did you find out about this?"

"Second brother accidentally revealed it when he asked me to go out for a chat." Song Yi put the bag away and continued: "It seems that there are a lot of women's clothing and accessories in Huijing's closet... It makes the family very worried..."

"And you took everything back?"

"Yeah, otherwise, what can I do? Anyway, I don't dare to let him sell it. Why don't I give it to you? If you don't think it fits well, you can go to a specialty store to exchange it."

"By the way, come to think of it, why is your card empty? After all these years, you should have saved a lot of money. Even if you run into a deficit, it shouldn't come so quickly."

"Originally, it would not be possible, but the liquidated damages paid a lot, and Kari has no money."

"what is the problem?"

Hearing Xinhui's question, Song Yi told the story of how she sympathized with the president and refused to give in, and agreed to bear the liquidated damages as soon as she was provoked.

……

"I've accepted the clothes. You make an appointment with your president, and I'll go talk to him." Xin Hui said after a while of silence.

"What do you mean?"

"It means that you, a fool, have been taken advantage of and slaughtered. I want to help you get justice."

"It's great, Xinhui!" Song Yi laughed happily: "I thought it would be too weak to go back on my past by myself... Qian Songyi can't be weak." She must not be weak now.

"Haven't you thought about relying on others?" After thinking about it for a while, Xinhui still decided to help a group of Qian Songyi, maybe because her feelings have a home, she also unconsciously hopes that the people around her will be happy.

"Rely on? Is there anyone I can rely on now? Just my mother?" Song Yi snorted, her family would be fine if they didn't cause her any trouble.

"There's also Hui Jing." Xin Hui reminded, wanting to tap Song Yi.

"He..." Song Yi suddenly smiled: "To be honest, sometimes I really want to rely on him."

"Then how..."

"But he will make things worse every time, look at this time, and before..." Song Yi was a little helpless: "Sometimes he will be very angry when he sees what he does out of good intentions !"

"..." Xinhui was silent: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, you should call your president to make an appointment, and we will solve this matter quickly, by the way, you know that there will be an exam soon Is it?"

"What exam?"

"Of course it's the exam for your class. It's the end of the semester, okay? The school must have notified you. Go back and look for it. There should be exams for many subjects at this time."

"Ah——I'm so unlucky that I have to take the exam." Qian Songyi hugged her head and shouted: "Xinhui, good Xinhui, didn't you just say that you were with Old Antique? He said, let me pass."

"Do you think it's possible?" Xin Hui asked back.

"Impossible..." Song Yi felt weak.

"But I can help you with tutoring, the key points of drawing." Xinhui said kindly.

"Unless you give me the test paper, everything is useless." Song Yi was a little helpless, she knew her background, how could she pass the test after only taking two classes a year?

"..."

"You don't really have the test papers, do you?" Song Yi vigilantly discovered the secret hidden by Xinhui's silence.

"……No."

"Don't lie, you can't lie at all, there must be, where is it? Show me, she is a good sister."

"It's all said and gone. This is professional ethics."

"Good Xinhui..."

"No."

"Xinhui..."

"……No."

"Xinhui..." Qian Songyi looked pitiful.

"...No, do you still want me to draw the key points for you?"

"Yes, yes, it's best to draw the original title as well."

"...let's go to school together tomorrow, I'm afraid you'll be late if you go to bed late." Xinhui changed the subject.

The exam was over soon, and Xinhui returned to the office with a thick stack of papers.

"A semester is finally over." Said a teacher in the office.

"Yeah, it's finally time for a holiday, how many days are left?"

"It will take three or two days to judge the papers and enter them into the system. After that, it will be fine." The head of the department said holding a cup of hot tea.

"One semester is over, do you want to go out and be happy?"

"Where do you want to go? I'll treat you." The head of the subject was very generous.

"Eat Korean Zhengshi!" Several people said in unison.

"You bastards, do you want to make me poor?" The most common serving of Korean food costs 3 to 4 won, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

However, everyone still wanted to kill the big family and go to have a meal.

"Go to watch baseball, does anyone want to go?" The head of the department suggested.

"it is good!"

"Baseball Dafa!"

The unanimous vote passed, and the head of the department happily decided to go to the baseball game. From the beginning to the end, no one asked Du Minjun's opinion, or even whether he wanted to go.

"Teacher Dou Minjun." Xinhui knocked on Dou Minjun's desk: "Would you like to watch the baseball game together?"

"I..." Du Minjun instinctively wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say it when he saw Xinhui's expectant eyes: "Okay, then let's go together."

The office suddenly became quiet.

"Did I hear you right, Mr. Du, who has been out of gregarious for thousands of years, actually wants to go to the baseball game together?"

"I really should go buy a lottery ticket today."

"I have a hunch that the students in our class must have done well in the exam this time." The teacher who spoke was a person who had the highest number of failed students in the class taught by Wannian.

"Pfft, Do Min Joon, you see everyone is very happy, you can go together."

"Really." Dou Minjun replied lightly, the corner of his mouth raised an arc unconsciously.

In South Korea, baseball is a very popular sport, and people's pursuit of baseball games is no less fanatical than the pursuit of some superstars.

At this time, the teachers, who are usually all polite, are also wearing ribbons that say cheer on their heads, holding flags supporting the team in their hands, shouting desperately, and almost ran up to help them fight.

Shin Hye also yelled loudly to cheer for her favorite team under the influence of such an atmosphere. At this time, Do Min Joon, who was sitting quietly on the side, seemed particularly out of place.

"Come on, let's shout together." Xinhui gave Do Minjun a push.

Dou Minjun was obviously a little embarrassed, looked around, and then rolled his hand into a microphone and put it near his mouth to shout a few times.

"The voice is too low, shout with me," Xinhui shouted to Do Minjun amidst the noisy cheering: "One, two, three, fighting! Fighting! Fighting!"

With a sound, Du Minjun also let go of his voice: "Fighting! Team Jiangyuan!"

"What?! You support the Jiangyuan team?"

Do Min Joon looked at Shin Hye happily with a smile.

"No, it can't be like this. I support Seoul. How can we have such a lack of understanding?"

Do Min Joon ignored Shin Hye and continued cheering on Team Gangwon. Shin Hye cheered on Team Seoul not to be outdone. When the Seoul team hits a good shot, Shin Hye will smile proudly at Do Min Joon.

Gradually, there seemed to be a tacit aura between the two of them. Although they cheered each other on for different teams, they blended together as if they were one.

It's time for the halftime break, the players will take a break, and dynamic music will be played on the court.

Xinhui picked up the water bottle and drank water in big gulps, her mouth was very dry from shouting for cheer just now.

"The Seoul team is leading now." Shin Hye smiled triumphantly.

Suddenly, the music in the arena stopped, and cheers came from the people around.Xin Hui immediately reacted and cheered along with her.

The music played again, and she happily swayed to the music, shaking her arms with everyone.

The music stopped again, and Xinhui stared blankly at the big screen in the arena, on which were the figures of Xinhui and Do Minjun.

The people around them burst into louder cheers, and people kept urging them.

Dou Minjun smiled, threw away the water bottle in his hand, and stopped Xinhui from kissing her.

Thunderous applause!

The camera turned away and the music played again. Everyone continued to dance to the music. Do Min Joon and Shin Hye kept the same posture for a long time without moving.

Behind them were their usual colleagues. A group of men and women watched blankly as the two of them kissed in the lively arena.

The game started again soon, Xinhui came back to his senses and pushed Dou Minjun away with a flushed face.

There are so many people!

"Everyone is like this." Seeing Xinhui's shyness, Do Minjun was relieved.

"You...you come with me." Xinhui said in a low voice, gnashing her teeth, and stretched out her hand to pull Dou Minjun out of the arena.

"Here." Do Minjun handed a skewer of barbecued meat to Xin Hui, who was blushing.

Xinhui took it and bit it hard, as if it was Dou Minjun: "My colleagues should know by now. It's all your fault." She hasn't figured out how to tell her colleagues about this matter yet.

"Aren't they very happy to see the success?" Dou Minjun remembered that those people seemed to want to match them up.

"If you don't report it, you will definitely be severely punished by them."

Sure enough, Xin Hui's cell phone kept ringing while talking, and text messages were sent over with the attitude of bursting the cell phone, summed up with only one meaning: if you do not report it, you will be punished, and you will be treated to dinner.

Dou Minjun took Xin Hui's phone and looked through each item, and then simply sent a group reply: "You choose the location."

"Hey, if you really want to invite them to dinner, just buy some candy, and ignore those guys who join in the fun."

One after another text messages were quickly replied, and Du Minjun ignored Xinhui's words and looked at them seriously: "What do you think of Outing?" It seems that many people have replied to this name in text messages.

"Don't pay attention to them, the ones there are super expensive." Xinhui said nervously.

"That means the taste is good." Du Minjun sent another group message on Xinhui's mobile phone: "Outing is ready."

"...You prodigal..." Xinhui said in a low voice.

Since she was a child, Xin Hui, who has been working with her brother to pay tuition fees to support the family, even if she is a foodie, she only dared to pass by there countless times and dare not go in. She is really reluctant to give up to herself. .

"Where are you going to play?" Putting away the phone, Do Minjun looked at Xinhui and asked, then his expression changed and his body staggered.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing that Xinhui no longer struggled with the pain in his flesh, he quickly helped him up and asked.

"Isn't he a very strong person? Why have you been so weak these two days." Touching his forehead, he actually had a fever again.

"Du Minjun, what are you going out to do when you have a fever, go home quickly."

Poor Xinhui, you don't know, but when Do Minjoon came out, he didn't have a fever.

"Hurry up and tell me clearly, what's going on?" Xinhui questioned Dou Minjun after his fever subsided at night: "I'm going to hit the street as soon as I kiss, do you think I'm a fool? I can't even find out such an obvious thing." In fact, she really didn't find out... It was only after contacting Du Minjun's friend named Zhang Yingmu that she vaguely guessed that this matter might have something to do with her.

"..." Du Minjun was silent for a while before he spoke out about his allergies to human body and fluids.

"...That is to say, we won't even be able to kiss in the future?" Xinhui choked out such a sentence after being silent for a while.

Originally, she thought it was very sad that she could only talk about two months of love with the person she loves, but she didn't expect that there would be something even more tragic?

Shin Hye felt the deep malice in the world.

"Then... what about the other things? What else should I pay attention to? Let's say it together, lest...you fall down inexplicably. Can I touch you? Like this?" Met Do Min Joon.

"There's no problem, it's just that you can't exchange body fluids." Dou Minjun grabbed Xinhui's troublesome hand and said.

"Oh, that's good." Xinhui turned her head and said.

"What do you mean?" Du Minjun couldn't respond.

"Don't worry about your own safety anymore, you can't go mad, right? Pfft, you'll hit the street when you go mad." Xin Hui suddenly laughed.

"Are you laughing at me?" Dou Minjun stretched out his hand and pulled Xinhui onto the bed to start a fight with her.

"Don't, don't tickle..."

"Should I still talk?"

"No, it's impossible not to say it...don't, puff haha...colleagues are still waiting, they will be hungry."

"Then let them go hungry."

……

As the sun gradually went down, the two figures tossed and turned on the bed, the orange light filled the room, I wished that time could stand still forever.

No, I hope that the time of two people can stay in this one, and the time of one person is still is actually a kind of sadness.