Chapter 40: The Love of Those Years Was So Pure
No matter how much Classmate Qin promised, He Fang still wouldn’t budge, and he had to helplessly let it go.
First, solve the problem of the one hundred thousand beans, then visit her house. She might change her mind by then.
"What time is it?" He Fang asked.
"A little past eight."
"How much past?"
"Forty minutes more..." Classmate Qin felt a bit guilty, really wanting to stay a little longer.
If they left before nine-thirty and sent He Fang back, there would be no problem. The school dormitory hadn’t closed yet, and he could catch the bus back. However, the timing would be a bit tight.
He Fang glanced at him, "I’ll leave in ten minutes."
"Okay."
Another good day spent idling in the room, Classmate Qin found that the two of them were indeed a perfect match, even having the same homebody trait—it made sense, after all, writing novels and drawing have many things in common, with most of the time spent staying at home creating, occasionally going out to find inspiration.