Ji Qinghuaiâs work had been postponed. Although he would be busy for a while, he was not in a hurry at this moment and planned to stay at home for a night.
Ji Qinghuai returned to his room and took out a storage box from the drawer. The box was not small but when he opened it, he found that there were a lot of things in it. Although there was still some space, Ji Qinghuai didnât plan to use it anymore. He began to rummage through the heap of items.
Qin Xiaorouâs voice came from behind him, âQingqing, what are you looking for?â
Ji Qinghuai put the storage box back in the drawer and thought for a while, âIâm looking for a small box.â
âA box?â Qin Xiaorou asked, âHow big do you want it?â
âA palm-sized box should be enough.â Otherwise, it would be too big to use.
Qin Xiaorou smiled, âHow would you have a small box in your room? Iâll help you find one.â
Ji Qinghuai thought for a while and agreed. Due to his work, he didnât stay at home most of the year. Apart from the things he had taken away, he had thrown away the rest so it was impossible to find a small box.
Qin Xiaorou didnât ask him what he wanted to do with a small box. She picked out a suitable box from her accessory box, pulled out the earrings inside and gave the box to Ji Qinghuai.
Ji Qinghuai took it, âThank you, mom.â
After thanking her, Ji Qinghuai took the small box and returned to his room. Qin Xiaorou laughed when he saw him walking so fast.
There was a secret her son was hiding.
Qin Xiaorouâs intuition was right. Ji Qinghuaiâs purpose for asking for a box was not for anything else, but to store the silver bell from Xie Yan.
Ji Qinghuai took out the bell and put it in the box, the size was just right, so it could also prevent it from colliding and being damaged.
Ji Qinghuai stared at the bell in a trance and couldnât help chuckling when he thought of the day he annoyed Xie Yan with the bell. When he was about to close the box, his hand was suddenly pressed down. Taken aback, he turned his head and saw Qin Lang.
Ji Qinghuaiâs reaction caused Qin Lang to raise his eyebrows. He was all too familiar with Ji Qinghuai so his previous reaction seemed odd.
âBeing so absent-minded, what are you thinking about?â Qin Lang questioned. He continued pressing down on Ji Qinghuaiâs hand and didnât let go.
Ji Qinghuai turned his head away, âNothing.â
Qin Lang didnât believe his words. His eyes fell on the box on the table as well as the silver bell tucked inside.
âI thought you didnât like bells?â
In his memory, Ji Qinghuai had always disliked bells, his big brother felt that this thing with too silly and not worthy of his noble temperament.
Seeing this abnormal behaviour, Qin Lang was sure there was something Ji Qinghuai was hiding and he was all ears to listen to gossip.
âWho gave this bell to you?â
Ji Qinghuai: ââŠâ
In fact, he also felt strange. It was just a bell, but why did he feel guilty? The bell was given to him by Xie Yan and he didnât steal it so why did he feel so guilty?!
Ji Qinghuai replied, âA friend gave it to me.â They had spent half a month together so they could be considered friends.
Qin Lang smiled meaningfully, âBoyfriend or girlfriend?â
Ji Qinghuai: ââŠâ
âNeither.â Ji Qinghuai wanted to explain, but considering that the person in front of him was Qin Lang, he told him about the bell.
After listening, Qin Lang thought, âSo, the bell came out smoothly like this.â
Ji Qinghuai: ââŠâ
Qin Langâs line of sight fell on the bell again. He had only glanced at it in a hurry previously, but now when he looked carefully, he noticed that the bell was small and exquisite. Judging from its material, it was not an ordinary bell. It looked oddly familiar to him.
âBrother, can I take it out and have a look?â
Ji Qinghuai took out the bell and handed it to him. Qin Lang took it and looked at it carefully.
The bell was hollowed out and the whole body was silver-white without any colour embellishments. Looking at the pattern on it, he knew that there was something hidden in it. The carvings were deliberate and definitely not for aesthetic purposes. He was sure that he had seen the bell before, but he couldnât recall where he had seen it. At the moment, he couldnât remember anything but he intuitively felt that the origin of this bell was unusual.
âWho gave you the bell?â
Ji Qinghuai took it as a casual question, âHis name isâŠâ
Just as he was about to continue, their motherâs voice came from outside, âQingqing, Xiao Lang, itâs time for dinner.â
Qin Lang put the bell back into the box and said, âLetâs eat first.â
Ji Qinghuai closed the box and went downstairs to eat with everyone.
Todayâs dinner was prepared by Ji Xianzhi. Although their old father was stern, his appearance in the kitchen wearing an apron was still very down-to-earth. The dishes he prepared were also very appetizing with its mouthwatering fragrance and appearance.
However, Ji Qinghuai was different. Out of the four in the family, three of them could be a head chef at any establishment but he was the only one who couldnât cook. He could only eat.
It was also because of this that his mouth was spoiled to no end. Ji Xianzhi felt that his son was too delicate and difficult to serve and so he often disapproved of him for this.
There was lobster at dinner tonight. Ji Qinghuai was wearing gloves and his head was bowed down as he quietly peeled the lobster. When he was almost finished eating, his mother spoke, âQingqing, I have something to tell you.â
Ji Qinghuai wiped his mouth with a tissue, âWhat is it?â After that, he took a sip of the juice on the table.
âAunt Zhaoâs house next door has a niece. She is well-educated, reasonable and generous. Your father and I also think that youâve reached a marriageable age. Why donât you find a time to meet her?â
Ji Qinghuai choked on his juice. His parents wanted him to go on a blind date??
He asked reluctantly, âCan I not go?â
Ji Xianzhi glanced at him. âYou have no ambition and youâre always playing around. You should get married earlier instead.â
Ji Qinghuai: ââŠâ
He retorted, âDad, if youâre so eager to play with your grandchildren, thereâs still a little cutie here old enough to get married.â
âXiao Lang is so busy, he doesnât have time to fall in love.â Ji Xianzhi quickly countered.
Ji Qinghuai was dumbfounded by his fatherâs answer. Is he the only one busy? Iâm obviously very busy too!
Qin Lang smiled lightly and said to Ji Qinghuai, âYou can take over the East Districtâs affairs. Iâll go to the blind date for you.â
Ji Qinghuai kicked him from under the table. That would only cause more trouble in the East district. Ji Xianzhi immediately stared at Ji Qinghuai, âStinky boy, you want to go against us?â
Ji Qinghuai turned to look pitifully at Qin Xiaorou, âMomâŠâ
Qin Xiaorou shook her head, âQingqing, itâs wrong to bully your younger brother.â
Ji Qinghuai: ââŠâ
Ji Qinghuai gave up struggling with a hopeless face.
Qin Xiaorou knew that Ji Qinghuai had resigned to his fate, âThen, itâs settled. After you finish your work, pick a time to see her.â
Ji Qinghuai curled his lips, itâs just a blind date.
I donât understand how I can use the wrong methods for math but still get the correct answer haha