Here, Xu Yin finished breakfast, cleaned up the kitchen, left a note for Xu’s father, and stuck it on the refrigerator.

Jiang Zhaoyu changed his clothes and went downstairs. When he saw this, he also left a few words to advise Xu's father not to be too tired. He still had a mortgage and he would work hard to write songs and sell them for more money.

“Brother, skipping breakfast will hurt your stomach. I’ll put the porridge and steamed dumplings in a thermos bucket for you. You can take some with you on the way.”

In addition, she also washed a bag of cherry tomatoes and cherries that were ready to eat, packed them in zip-keeping bags, and put them in the same food bag as the thermos bucket.

These fruits are all from home. The cherries were brought by Jiang Zhaoyu. Father Xu was reluctant to buy such expensive fruits.

 But she secretly soaked him with spiritual mist for two days, hoping it would help his body.

Xu Yin is not sure whether Jiang Zhaoyu is taking medicine for depression now, but it is the medicine that contains three parts of the poison. Eating more fruits can help detoxify.

Jiang Zhaoyu saw her lowering her head to put fruits in the food bag, and suddenly felt that she had given Xiao Cen less time just now.

But it seems too late to notify him now. Xiao Cen is already on the way to pick him up, and he is almost there. You can't be distracted while driving. If you want to make a transfer, you can only wait for a while.

 Forget it, just ask Xiao Cen to apply for a credit card with a supplementary card for him. If the supplementary card is given to his sister, he won’t have to worry about her being short of money.

With this thought, he said to Xu Yin: "I transferred some more money to that card today. You spend it first. In a few days, I will ask Xiao Cen to go to school to give you a supplementary credit card."

 Xu Yin: “…”

 Brother, could it be that you were also worn? Are you wearing the style that a domineering CEO always throws away his cards?

 …

Jiang Zhaoyu sent her to the school gate.

Xu Yin said to him before getting out of the car: "Brother, there are many people at the school gate. Leave as soon as I get off the car. Don't linger."

After saying that, she opened the door of the nanny's car and jumped out. Before Jiang Zhaoyu could say anything, she closed the door with her backhand.

Jiang Zhaoyu: “…”

Xiao Cen was stunned: "Brother Yu, your sister is very strong. I have never seen a girl who can pull up a car door with one hand."

Jiang Zhaoyu glanced at him lightly: "I've never seen an assistant who asked a girl to open the door by herself."

Him such a high salary for nothing.

Xiao Cen touched his nose and said, "Isn't it too late? By the way, Brother Yu, are you in a good mood this time home?"

 They will all make fun of him.

 In the past, I would catch up on my sleep as soon as I got in the car, and my words could be counted on two hands.

Jiang Zhaoyu did not answer the topic, picked up the phone and asked: "How to activate an additional credit card?"

“Brother Yu, do you want to apply for a supplementary card?”

“Well, after it’s done, you can send it to Yinyin.”

Although Xiao Cen was surprised, he must complete the tasks assigned by his parents to provide food and clothing to perfection.

No, after paying for the expedited payment, the supplementary card was delivered to Xu Yin in less than a week.

“Brother Yu said, this card has no limit, you can use it as much as you want, and he will be responsible for the repayment.”

Xu Yin looked down at the supplementary credit card handed over by Xiao Cen, and couldn't help but have a headache.

Shouldn't she have accepted the bank card that night? One after another?

 “How is my brother doing lately?”

"Brother Yu has been very active in his work recently. In the past, when people in the industry asked him to ask for songs, he rarely agreed. Since I went home last weekend, he seems to have found his goal in life. In just one week, he has accepted more than a dozen songs. Song, I’m afraid I’ll be busy until the end of next year.”

Xu Yin was confused: She was so active in her work, so it didn’t look like she was so depressed that she had no nostalgia for the world. In addition to giving her a secondary card, Xiao Cen also brought her a 4J box of cherries. He said it was a gift from a friend in Jiang Zhaoyu's circle and he couldn't finish it by himself, so he asked Xiao Cen to bring a box over.

Xu Yin carried Che Lizi back to the dormitory.

“Wow! Xu Yin, are these the cherries you bought? They are so big! Did you win the lottery? You actually bought the original box!”

Qian Mingyue lay on the guardrail of the upper bunk and exclaimed, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

 “Xu Yin bought some cherries?”

“How much is it? It’s also sold in school supermarkets with a price of 1J. The price has come down. It’s about 20 yuan per box, and each box contains 400 grams.”

The other two roommates, Zhao Wenyi and Chen Lu, poked their heads out of the bed curtain one after another.

 Looking at the big gold label on the box, they all said "Wow".

“4J? Xu Yin, are you rich?”

 Xu Yin laughed dumbly: "My brother sent someone to deliver it."

"Your brother? Do you really have a brother? Is he a real brother?"

They don’t think Jiang Zhaoyu is her biological brother, it’s just a nickname given to their idol by fans. Who didn’t shout that? Don't the three of them also call Brother He Shi?

What's more, just by looking at their last names, we knew they couldn't be siblings. After all, her surname was Xu and Jiang Zhaoyu's surname was Jiang.

 “It’s my brother.” Xu Yin nodded.

There was one thing she really wondered about: If the original person hated Jiang Zhaoyu so much and was unwilling to live in the house he bought with a down payment, why did she call him "brother" so affectionately in front of her classmates and tell her roommates to stay up late every night to help? His fights with anti-fans caused him to be unable to get up in the morning and he often missed his eight-morning classes.

Since you hate him so much and want to cut ties with him, why do you need to let outsiders know about their relationship? Isn't it enough to secretly cheat in private?

"Your brother is too kind to you." Qian Mingyue glanced at Che Lizi, who was as good as a dinosaur egg, with envy, "My brother can only quarrel with me, and since he married his sister-in-law, he doesn't even remember that he has a sister like me. ”

 Xu Yin thought for a while and said: "My brother has always wanted me to study hard. Maybe I performed well this week and he is very pleased."

　　　…”

Speaking of this, the three roommates have long wanted to complain. Is Xu Yin afraid that she has fallen into the trap of studying?

 For six days in a row, I washed up and went out at six o'clock every morning, and didn't come back until lights out in the evening. Except for classes, I basically spent time in the library.

“Xu Yin, you have suddenly become so diligent, and the three of us are not used to it.”

"Yes, yes, your brother just asked you to work harder, but he didn't ask you to work so hard. If you do it every day, your body will not be able to bear it."

“I originally wanted to go to the library with Xu Yin to grab a seat, but I got up early and couldn’t get up the next day.”

"Xu Yin," Qian Mingyue pulled Xu Yin to her desk and asked mysteriously, "Is there anything going on at home?"

"No."

 “Then how do you…”

"I just suddenly figured it out. We worked so hard to get into University A, but after entering university, we are lazy every day. We don't go to classes in the morning until the teacher calls on us. Classes in the afternoon and evening depend on the time and mood, and the same goes for exams. 'Long live the make-up exam, one more point will be wasted'... Is this worthy of our three years of hard work in high school?"

　　　…”

 Qian Mingyue and the other three looked at each other blankly.

　This...Who is not like this? How many people in one department can you find who are still self-disciplined and hardworking after entering university?

Aren’t most of them like this? Boys are even more exaggerated and play games every day. After one semester, the number of attendances can be counted on one's fingers. They have to celebrate with gongs and drums if they can make up the exam or not retake it.