I cultivated into a god by inhaling incense

Qi Jing copied the notes left over in the past few days in his notebook, and then looked for a job online.

Most of the jobs on the Internet are waiter jobs. He didn't want to look for that, but he couldn't find a suitable one after a month.

In a few days, he will only be hungry.

Qi Jing lay on the table, sighed leisurely, and the phone rang suddenly.

Like a frightened bird, Qi Jing suddenly raised his head and quickly connected the phone.

"Hi, hello." Qi Jing said.

"Ah, hello, are you Qi Jing?" A strange female voice came from the other end, and the voice was an adult woman.

"I am, may I ask you?"

"I read your resume. My daughter is in the third grade. I plan to find a tutor for her," the woman said.

Qi Jing hummed twice, Xindao elementary school students must be good at tutoring, and immediately agreed, "That's no problem, I will add you as a friend later, you send me an address, and I will come over this afternoon."

The woman on the other end was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Qi Jing to be so decisive, she didn't even mention the tutoring time and salary, the other party agreed directly.

Qi Jing didn't hear what the other side said, and said again: "Don't worry, I'm really a college student from Ningxia. If you don't worry, we can meet outside. If you think I'm suitable, then I will tutor your child."

The woman thought it was reasonable, so she agreed with Qi Jing's opinion and made an appointment in a teahouse.

Qi Jing, Fatty Zeng, and Lu Anming had lunch, and as soon as they stood at the door of the dormitory, they saw Yan Lin waiting outside.

The moment Qi Jing saw Yan Lin, he didn't even think about it, and ran towards Yan Lin.

Fatty Zeng and Lu Anming looked at each other, Fatty Zeng gave Lu Anming a wink, Lu Anming shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either.

Fatty Zeng wanted to get closer and eavesdrop on what the two were talking about, but he was afraid of Yan Lin's eyes, so he could only cower and stand where he was, neither leaning in nor leaning in.

Feeling at a loss, he put his feet back after a few seconds, and stood with Lu Anming, feeling more secure with one more person.

Lu Anming looked at Fatty Zeng blankly, and said, "Why don't you go over?"

Lu Anming's voice was already very low, and with the pressure on his throat, Fatty Zeng probably couldn't hear a word clearly.

Fatty Zeng has a loud voice, and he can hear what he said through the door if he doesn't choke his throat.

Fatty Zeng struggled to speak, he was out of breath, "Young Master Yan is there, how could I have the nerve to go over there?"

Lu Anming didn't seem to believe what he said, his gaze was like a radar searchlight, and he looked Fatty Zeng up and down.

There are a few bright words written on the face, "You will be embarrassed"?

Fatty Zeng coughed lightly, "Well, I'm actually quite embarrassed, but I've never shown it before."

He spread his hands, with a look of "I really can't do anything with you", "Hey, don't believe it, those are not people from our dormitory, each one is thinner than the other, if I don't act more generous, then I won't be caught People in other dormitories are being bullied."

Lu Anming gave him a blank look, and he was pretty good at putting a high hat on his head.

But their dormitory is only as big as Zeng Fatty's.

Lu Anming didn't think Yan Lin was terrible, he was probably born in an ordinary family.

Lu Anming walked in front, and Fatty Zeng followed, suddenly there was a sense of a real person who didn't show his face.

It can't be seen that Lu Anming is usually silent, but he didn't expect to play an important role at a critical moment.

On the other end, Yan Lin had already chatted with Qi Jing.

Lu Anming came over, but he didn't hear clearly. He nodded slightly at the two of them, pressed his fingerprints, opened the door, and walked in. Fatty Zeng chatted with the two of them, and followed Lu Anming in step by step.

When Qi Jing smiled slightly, he showed the dimples on his cheeks, and Yan Lin wanted to poke him, but before he could make a move, Qi Jing's rosy lips opened and closed, "Would you like to come in and sit?"

It seemed that Qi Jing asked the same question last time. He nodded and went in. This time, he had something else to say and didn't intend to go in. He said, "I have a few words to tell you."

Qi Jing pricked up his ears, with a look of "all ears are listening".

Yan Lin smiled lightly, and continued: "I have a job to recommend to you."

Qi Jing waved his hand and said, "I know the senior's kindness, but I also want to share with the senior. I found a part-time job."

"It's just that before I had time to say it, the senior came first."

Qi Jing was a little embarrassed, the more he talked, the lower his head became.

He was still a step late, Yan Lin thought, and said: "It's okay, since you find the right one, do it first, if you can't get used to it, come here again."

"Thank you senior." Qi Jing said cheerfully.

Yan Lin came to see Qi Jing originally for this matter, and now that he had finished talking, he was going to go back.

Just sniffing the scent of Qi Jing's body, how could he be willing to leave so soon?

He wished he could smell the fragrance of the other party all the time, and he was thinking about how to move into Qi Jing's dormitory.

But this possibility is relatively low.

But Yan Lin is not an ordinary person, so he can naturally "make miracles out of love".

"Is there still class in the afternoon?" Yan Lin actually knew Qi Jing's class schedule, and also knew that he had no class this afternoon, but he just asked on purpose, otherwise how could he make an appointment with Qi Jing.

Qi Jing shook his head, "Senior's class schedule is partly the same as mine, so is it possible that senior still has class this afternoon?"

Yan Lin didn't expect Qi Jing to say that, secretly thinking that he made a mistake.

"No need." The corners of Yan Lin's mouth froze unnaturally, "I thought you were different from me."

"Some are different, but some are the same." Yan Lin said vaguely.

Qi Jing nodded, indicating that it was so.

It was the first time for Yan Lin to be so deflated. Not only was he not angry, but he also felt a sense of luck.

Qi Jingting clicked his chin and stared at Yan Lin. Before that, he felt that there was a big distance between himself and the senior.

But after these few days of getting along, facing his senior when he was seriously ill, he suddenly felt that if he didn't cherish the present, then in the future, he could think of nothing but regret.

"Does senior like watching movies?"

Yan Lin raised his eyebrows calmly. He seldom watches movies, but if he watches them with the people around him, he thinks he can watch them.

He said out of conscience, "I quite like it, how about you?"

"I like it too." Qi Jing searched the Internet for a long time before he realized that asking someone he likes to watch a movie is something he can currently afford.

"What genre do seniors like to watch? A new detective drama has been released recently. I read the reviews, and it should be good." Qi Jing kept Amway busy, and then hurriedly asked: "Do seniors like to watch detective dramas?"

Yan Lin doesn't pick anything, as long as it's not too outrageous, he can basically watch it, but he rarely watches it.

Even if I watch it, I go to the home theater in the basement to watch it.

The author says:

Happy Girls' Day, little cuties.