Chapter Seventy-Six: The Blanket

When people are unlucky, sometimes they really have no bottom line.

As he was about to get up and leave after drinking coffee, Professor Wen, who was a little lightheaded because of a cold, accidentally bumped into another student who had just finished buying coffee.

Although the coffee was not sprinkled on the jacket that Yoo Jimin bought, it soaked the turtleneck sweater that was layered underneath.

After the student recognized Wen Yingheng's identity, he bowed and apologized in a panic, saying that if Wen Yingheng needed compensation within the scope of what he could afford, he would definitely do his best to compensate.

But in the end, he is just an ordinary college student who reviews in a coffee shop during the final week, and the cost of studying on the peninsula is so high that he can afford Wen Yingheng's sweater...... It shouldn't be much.

Maybe Huang Jingxi is one? It's really strange that I thought of her at this time.

Professor Wen shook his head, he knew very well that in fact, the two could collide together, and a large part of the problem was on his own side.

"I don't need to compensate, I'll pay you a cup of coffee, I'm sorry to disturb your review rhythm."

Moon Young-heng said that he would take out his bank card and order a new one according to the empty cup that he had scattered, but before that, Kim Jisoo preemptively took out her prepaid card with a deposit of more than one million won.

"Come on, I'm a millionaire at Paik's."

Undoubtedly, Kim Jisoo gave the clerk a look, and the clerk took Kim Jisoo's relaxed and happy mood in his eyes and silently took Kim Jisoo's pre-stored card.

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Wen Yingheng is not a person who likes to take advantage, but when facing the kindness of others...... Many times he doesn't know how to say no.

If you accept a person's kindness, then he will think of ways to return the favor to him.

In fact, Kim Jisoo also knows that Moon Young-heng is such a person, so he is willing to be so active in such small things.

Taking off his soaked sweater, Professor Moon walked in the cold wind for a while wearing only a thin shirt and a coat that was not very good at keeping out the cold, and finally arrived at the college building with Kim Ji-so.

Moon Young-heng was looking for a teaching secretary, and Kim Ji-so was going to audit a class in the accounting classroom, so the two parted ways at the entrance of the building.

After turning around and walking in broken steps for nearly ten seconds, Kim Jisoo glanced down at his watch, and now there were fifteen minutes left before class.

That guy looked like he was about to catch a cold, and he was only wearing two clothes in such a cold weather...... What should I do if my cold gets worse?

Although it is clear that Yoo Jimin will be very busy next and has no time to take care of Moon Young-heng, I don't know why, Kim Ji-so's mind just came up with the picture of Yoo Ji-min sitting on the edge of the bed and giving Moon Young-heng intimate medicine.

Thinking of this, the genius girl shuddered.

So Kim Jisoo turned around, and after confirming that Moon Young-heng had walked into the elevator, he walked towards the department head's office without hurrying.

"Knock knock." A crisp knock came at the door, and Zheng Meishu looked up differently, knowing that it was Kim Jiso.

"Why are you free to visit me today?" Zheng Meishu raised her head with great interest, only to see that the girl who always looked cheerful had a little worry on her face, and she probed repeatedly, as if she was looking for something in the office.

Kim Jisoo smiled: "Hehe, good afternoon, head of the department." I...... I wanted to see if I could borrow a blanket. ”

Because she is older, Zheng Meishu's knee joints are not very good, so she often keeps a few blankets in the office and covers her knees when needed, which can well explain the symptoms of old cold legs.

It was precisely because she knew that Zheng Meishu had such a habit that Kim Jisoo would come over as soon as possible.

Zheng Meishu looked at Kim Jisoo's outfit - a light brown sweater was worn inside a long black down jacket, and her lower body was a little cooler, so she nodded generously and said, "Of course you can, it's on the sofa, and that one was just washed yesterday." ”

"That...... The time for you may be a few days later, in this case, can you lend it to me? Kim Jisoo rarely slurred like he does now, but Jung Mi-su simply thought about the possibility behind it, and then smiled and nodded.

"Thank you so much!" Kim Jisoo bowed slightly to the head of the department, then picked up the blanket and ran towards Moon Youngheng's office.

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"It's so unlucky," Wen Yingheng walked towards his office while talking to Yoo Jimin on the phone: "It's good that I didn't get the coat you gave me dirty, otherwise I would be so distressed." ”

"Hmph, if you get dirty, you can honestly wash it by hand, that's the coat I gave you, bought with my 'salary'!" Liu Zhimin's tone on the other end of the phone changed: "But, it must be your body that is more important, on such a cold day, do you know if you wear a down jacket next time?" No...... Don't wear it out all the time just because it's my coat for you, and show it off. ”

This kind of secret poke pokes the feeling of wearing a couple's outfit in public...... Isn't it exciting? Anyway, Wen Yingheng likes it.

"Got it, I'll pay attention next time." Moon Young-heng pretended to be lost.

"Why don't I take advantage of the rest of dinner to get you a coat?" Liu Zhimin on the other end of the phone thought for a moment, and his tone showed a little tiredness.

Although his body was very cold, and he knew that it was unlikely that Yoo Jimin, who had arranged a full of practice tasks today, would really send him a coat, but Wen Yingheng's heart was indeed much warmer.

"Your body is also very important, I feel even more distressed when you are tired, take advantage of the rest to eat more. Would you like pork rib soup? ”

While speaking, Wen Yingheng walked to his office, only to find a strange student standing at the door of the office blankly.

"Hmph, I have to think about it, just after lunch, I think about dinner......"

Jin Minjion's voice came from the murmur of the phone: "Pork rib soup? Can we have pork rib soup at night? ”

"Let's talk about it...... As soon as Jin Minjian heard that he was eating, he came to the heart, so hang it up first! ”

It just so happened that Wen Yingheng also needed to hang up the phone, so he didn't say a few more words as usual, and simply put away his phone.

"Hello Professor Wen, a strange classmate gave me money, please I must give you this blanket with my own hands."

The classmate handed the blanket to Wen Yingheng's hand, and ran away without looking back.

Wen Yingheng, who was holding a blanket in his hand, stood in place in a daze, until a cool breeze blew from the other end of the corridor and slid into Wen Yingheng's clothes, and he came back to his senses from his state of thinking.