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Chapter 3: Being considerate

 In the bathroom.

Beside the sink, looking at himself in the mirror, Wang Zihao frowned.

He was wearing a summer-style nightgown, but he had no idea how he put on the nightgown.

If he doesn’t remember, he doesn’t dare to ask.

Liu Qianqian also said that last night a girl wanted to take a photo with him, but before they could take a photo, he took one look at her, turned around and leaned on the railing to vomit.

It almost caused the girl to split open, and it might leave some psychological shadow in the future.

Wang Zihao didn't have any memory of that incident, and it was all broken.

Outside the bathroom.

Liu Qianqian brought the clothes washed by the nanny last night to Wang Zihao, and then returned to the living room. While her aunt was making breakfast for her and Wang Zihao, she sat in front of the piano stand.

The French doors are open, and the fragrance of the yard quietly soaks in.

Outside the wall, past a piece of greenery, is the greenway around Taohua Lake, where the sounds of children playing by can be heard.

After living by Taohua Lake for more than four years, Liu Qianqian felt for the first time that the air here was particularly refreshing and pleasant.

It's like hiding a sword for four years, and once it is unsheathed, it will amaze everyone.

It’s finally time to wait until the lockdown is lifted.

This eight-year long contract will be over in a few days.

Green-white fingers fluttered on the keys, like butterflies dancing, and the beautiful sound of the piano passed through the French doors and scattered outside the courtyard.

The adults on the greenway were watching their children playing, listening to the sound of the piano, and walking by the Peach Blossom Lake.

This morning is so beautiful!

In the house, the nanny nodded secretly while making breakfast.

Girls who are in love are the most charming.

Liu Qianqian's complexion today is different from usual.

The nanny mistook Wang Zihao for Liu Qianqian’s boyfriend.

These two people are a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a talented man and a good-looking woman.

"Qianqian, the sun is out in the west today, why do you get up so early?" While practicing the piano, Liu Qianqian received a call from her best friend Xu Siqian.

"I'm lovelorn. Are you free today? Come out and have a drink with me?" came the voice of my best friend over there.

Liu Qianqian looked like she suddenly realized: "Okay, I said you must have been in love before. You refused to admit it to your life, but now you admit it, right?"

"Isn't that why I didn't tell you because I was afraid of making you laugh?" Xu Siqian said listlessly.

"What's so shameful about falling in love? Why should I laugh at you?" Liu Qianqian said angrily.

There was silence for a moment, and then a voice came: "Qianqian, he and I... met online."

"What's wrong with meeting online? Don't many lovers and couples meet online?" Liu Qianqian said without caring.

After another moment of silence, Xu Siqian said: "I am... four years and nine months older than him."

Liu Qianqian was surprised, and wanted to say that you are really capable, and the old cow eats the young grass, but the thought has passed, her best friend is still in a state of lovelorn, that's all.

No wonder, my best friend has been hiding this relationship. If she had told her about it, Liu Qianqian would definitely laugh at her.

"He dumped you?" Liu Qianqian was on the side of her best friend, as if she shared the same hatred.

"No, I dumped him." Xu Siqian sighed.

Liu Qianqian was surprised: "People don't mind that you are so much older than them, why do you want to dump them? Does the other person just like your money? That's not right, you are so beautiful and have such a good figure, how can you not look down on them?

You are the man."

"Why is he interested in my money? He said it so harshly. He doesn't even know the conditions of my family. I have been with him for three years and I have been crying about poverty and seldom spend money for him." Xu Siqian said gloomily.

Liu Qianqian was surprised: "Then why did you dump me?"

"I can't tell clearly. Maybe after we have been together for a long time, I feel that if we continue to be together, we can see life at a glance. I don't like this feeling." Xu Siqian said.

"The other party has no future?" Liu Qianqian speculated.

After pondering for a moment, Xu Siqian replied: "It's not that he has no future. He just graduated from college. It's too early to draw a conclusion now. But I don't think he will have much success in the future. He may have hope of earning 10,000 yuan a month. He has a successful career.

It’s impossible to have a huge fortune.”

"Qianqian, your requirements are a bit high. I have been a teacher for four years and I still can't make more than 10,000 yuan a month." Liu Qianqian scolded her best friend.

"Why didn't you include the money you earned from starting a company?" Xu Siqian snorted coldly.

"That's not my company. It's run by my family. I'm just holding shares to get dividends." Liu Qianqian said confidently.

Xu Siqian was so choked that she said depressedly: "You can be considered successful in your career, but I have achieved nothing."

"No way, haven't you released several songs in the past two years?" Liu Qianqian said.

Xu Siqian laughed at herself: "What's the point of singing? It's all gone. My boyfriend... ex-boyfriend didn't even know I had a song. Haha, I thought the song would become popular at first, but he was shocked when he found out..."

As she talked, Xu Siqian started crying.

Regardless of her current relationship with her ex-boyfriend, in the past, their relationship was very real and pure, and they could share joys and sorrows.

Now, she can no longer accept that the man who spends her whole life with her is just ordinary and has no future.

"It's okay, it's all over. Let's move on." Liu Qianqian comforted her best friend.

Although her best friend is a big girl, according to Liu Qianqian’s understanding, this relationship should be her best friend’s first love, and her best friend must be fully committed to it.

It is said that the person who leaves first has the easiest time, and that is compared to the person who stays where he is.

For couples who are deeply involved in love, no matter who breaks up or walks away, there is no winner.

"It's okay. What I'm worried about right now is that my career in the music industry is blocked, forcing the company to let me change my career path and go filming." Xu Siqian said with a grudge: "Although I studied acting, I don't like filming."

"Maybe the time has not come yet." Liu Qianqian comforted: "When the time has come, it's hard for you to think about it or not."

Liu Qianqian also feels that the songs Xu Siqian released are not as good as the songs she wrote, and it is normal for them not to be popular.

Thinking of the song Wang Zihao sang last night, Liu Qianqian's heart became hot again.

But she held it back and didn't tell her best friend.

It's early.

Let’s wait until she releases a song and see how the market responds.

After buying so many songs at once, she might as well have thought of giving one or two songs to her best friends.

A lovelorn woman's emotions fluctuated greatly. Xu Siqian suddenly became very impatient: "I will go out to film in two days. I may not be able to come back for two or three months. Liu Qianqian, let me ask you, what are you doing today?"

Not available?"

I am also doing it for your future and your dreams. Liu Qianqian sighed and said, "Qianxi, I may not have time during the day, but I should have time at night."

"See you tonight!" Before hanging up the phone, Xu Siqian was in a better mood again. She was slightly proud and revealed to Liu Qianqian that the two major dramas she participated in will be broadcast in the summer.

Her agency has already planned to fully support her and support her career in the film and television industry.

"Congratulations." Liu Qianqian sincerely congratulated her bestie, saying that she would try to finish her work during the day and go out to accompany her bestie in the evening.

Just as she hung up the phone, Wang Zihao's voice came from behind her.

"Teacher Liu, why are you so happy?" Wang Zihao couldn't help but ask when he came out of the shower and saw Liu Qianqian beaming with joy and in a happier mood than before.

"My best friend just called me and said that she will have her own career in the future and will no longer be a nanny. I am happy for her." Liu Qianqian said with a smile.

"Your bestie?" Wang Zihao despised, she's the same age as you, right? She's always chewing on her age at such an old age?

Liu Qianqian didn't notice the contempt in Wang Zihao's eyes, and said: "I used to live in the same community, and I was a classmate in junior high school and high school, but I went to school early and skipped a grade in elementary school. She is two years older than me and less than three years old."
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Wang Zihao calculated carefully and found that Teacher Liu should have studied for one or two years earlier than normal people, and then skipped a level.

Calculated this way, when I was in my senior year of high school and you graduated from college, you would be two to three years older than me, not as exaggerated as the five or six years I imagined.

Huh?

What does being two, three, five, or six have to do with me? What do I do with this?

Wang Zihao stopped worrying and looked towards the kitchen.

When he saw the cooking aunt, his face changed slightly.

Last night, it wasn’t the nanny at Teacher Liu’s house who changed my clothes, was it?

Liu Qianqian didn't know what Wang Zihao was thinking, and while gesturing to Wang Zihao to go over for breakfast, she said: "A kind person helped me last night and helped you out of Peach Blossom Island with me. I'm embarrassed to ask for help again.

Call Aunt Wu and ask her to come over to help and help you back."

Wang Zihao was looking forward to hearing from Liu Qianqian that I had changed the clothes you were wearing when you came back. If that doesn't work, just say that you changed them yourself.

But Liu Qianqian didn’t say any more.

After saying thank you to his aunt, Wang Zihao finished his breakfast in a gloomy mood, not wanting to say a word more.
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