ISWTDB Ch53
Chapter 53: All My Money is Yours (School Superpowers) (9,10)
Looking at Ying Zhao on the podium, chatting and laughing, Lei Che felt his heartbeat accelerate, wishing he could hide that person on the stage, not letting others see his charm.
Even after class ended, there were still many people surrounding Ying Zhao, asking him all sorts of questions, not wanting him to leave, and most of the people surrounding Ying Zhao were girls.
Primarily, the original host’s appearance was indeed handsome, and he was considered one of the most popular male staff members on campus.
Seeing Ying Zhao surrounded by those girls, Lei Che felt his heart clogging up. He didn’t want them to surround Ying Zhao, didn’t want them to monopolize his school doctor.
He thought bitterly in his heart, it was already lunchtime, and they should be leaving to eat. But these people were still wasting the school doctor’s time, didn’t they know that after-class time belonged to the school doctor himself?
But Lei Che was always quiet and reserved, not knowing how to stop those people. Should he push them all away? That would seem strange.
After thinking it over, Lei Che frowned and quietly approached them. When he got closer, he found that Ying Zhao was smiling gently at everyone, and a surge of anger and violence rose in his heart.
So, the school doctor wasn’t just gentle to him? Was this person gentle and kind to everyone?
At that moment, Lei Che suddenly realized that the person in front of him didn’t belong to him, and neither did his smile. To Ying Zhao, was he just like any other ordinary student in the school, with nothing special about him?
Lei Che bit his lip and took a step back, glancing around the classroom, quickly calculating in his mind. Then, he casually took a piece of chalk from the side of the blackboard and flicked it towards a certain direction with controlled force.
The chalk bounced off the ground and hit a mop nearby, which was already placed unsteadily, and with a slight force, it fell down.
The falling mop hit the knee of the boy standing in front, startling him.
He stepped back and directly closed the door behind him, and Lei Che was leaning against the door at that moment, with his hand resting on the door frame. The boy’s entire body pressed against the door, closing it, and clamping Lei Che’s hand.
Lei Che couldn’t help but grunt in pain. The boy quickly turned around and saw Lei Che’s hand tightly clamped by the door.
He immediately opened the door, only to find that Lei Che’s injury looked severe, with his fingers even bleeding. The boy blushed with anxiety and hurriedly called out to Ying Zhao:
“School doctor! Come quickly, I accidentally clamped Lei Che’s hand!”
Upon hearing this, Ying Zhao immediately stood up and walked towards Lei Che with some tension. Lei Che saw that Ying Zhao had finally left those girls and focused his attention on him, walking towards him.
A glint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he shook his head at the boy beside him, indicating that he was fine, and then just quietly watched Ying Zhao.
Ying Zhao hurried over, saw Lei Che’s hand already swollen and slightly bleeding from the clamping, nervously held his wrist, lifted it to examine it carefully, and then said to Lei Che:
“Come with me to the infirmary!”
And so, Lei Che was pulled out of the classroom by Ying Zhao. Walking behind Ying Zhao, Lei Che’s lips curled up slightly. Finally, the school doctor’s attention was on him again.
Lei Che always knew that his mind was different from ordinary people, but apart from making money and necessity, he never used his abilities casually. However, in front of this person, Lei Che wished he could use all his means.
Looking at his wrist being firmly held by the other, a blush appeared on Lei Che’s cheeks. He silently followed Ying Zhao, hoping this road could be longer.
After they reached the tower, Ying Zhao carefully started bandaging Lei Che.
The door had clamped most of his hand, especially the fingers, which were completely swollen. Ying Zhao gently touched them, worried that Lei Che’s bones might be injured.
After a detailed examination, he found that the injury was only skin-deep, although it looked frighteningly swollen. Fortunately, there was no bone injury, which relieved Ying Zhao.
After bandaging Lei Che, Ying Zhao also gave him some medicine to speed up recovery and tenderly touched Lei Che’s forehead, saying: “It must hurt a lot!”
Lei Che looked at Ying Zhao’s concerned words and eyes, nodded woodenly, and after a long pause, hesitantly said: “Thank you.”
Hearing Lei Che’s thanks, Ying Zhao smiled and stood up, saying to him with a gentle laugh:
“Alright, it’s lunchtime now. But with your hand injured like this, you can’t eat anything spicy. I’ll make you some soup.”
With that, Ying Zhao turned and went into the kitchen, but because he was making soup, he stayed in the kitchen for quite a while.
Lei Che, waiting in the room, grew impatient and quietly walked to the kitchen door. He saw Ying Zhao chopping vegetables inside, while the pot was bubbling with steam.
The aroma of the soup wafted over, making Lei Che feel a warm surge in his heart. The person on the other side was cooking for him, this warm atmosphere giving him a sense of home.
The kitchen was small, and Lei Che’s shadow at the door quickly alerted Ying Zhao to his presence. Ying Zhao turned around, smiled at Lei Che, and said:
“Why aren’t you resting in the room? Why are you standing here watching me? I see your hand injury is quite severe, don’t go to class in the afternoon. I’ll write you a leave note, you should rest for a couple of days.”
Lei Che nodded at Ying Zhao’s words.
Then Ying Zhao stirred the soup pot while tasting it. Turning his head, he smiled at Lei Che and said:
“You’re in luck. Today I’m making pig’s trotter soup, perfect to nourish your injured little pig trotter.”
As Ying Zhao spoke, he turned to look at Lei Che, and lightly tapped Lei Che’s high nose.
Seeing the natural intimate gesture, Lei Che blushed, feeling his heartbeat quicken as Ying Zhao approached. Lowering his eyes, Lei Che softly asked:
“School doctor, do you, do you have someone you like?”
Hearing Lei Che’s question, Ying Zhao turned around and saw the obviously nervous boy, suddenly feeling a strange cuteness about him.
So, he smiled a bit wickedly and teasingly said: “Why? Why are you asking if the teacher likes someone? Could it be that you like the teacher?”
Lei Che was momentarily stunned by Ying Zhao’s question, feeling like his thoughts had been seen through. But Ying Zhao quickly changed his tone, patting Lei Che’s shoulder and saying:
“Alright, I’m just teasing you! If you ask about someone I like, I really can’t think of anyone right now. You know, someone as handsome, elegant, and charming as the school doctor is naturally the dream lover of countless boys and girls. Don’t you think so, kid?”
Lei Che involuntarily nodded when he heard Ying Zhao’s words. Unconsciously, he just believed that what Ying Zhao said was not wrong. At least in his own view, the man in front of him was simply perfect, with no flaws, making it impossible to resist him.
Seeing Lei Che nod, Ying Zhao displayed a big smile and narcissistically walked to a nearby mirror. He touched his face and joked to Lei Che:
“I’m so handsome, it’s a pity I haven’t entered the entertainment industry or found a wealthy partner. But speaking of my looks, maybe if I just say the word, rich people would scramble to be with me, haha!”
Lei Che swallowed and couldn’t help but ask, “So, school doctor, if someone gave you money to be with them, would you really accept?”
Ying Zhao was taken aback by Lei Che’s question but soon thought he was just joking. He laughed and replied playfully:
“Why not? After all, I’m currently single, with no boyfriends or girlfriends around. If someone has such good taste and offers a reasonable price, I might consider it. After all, who doesn’t like money? However, with my looks, I’d definitely be very expensive!”
After narcissistically boasting, Ying Zhao couldn’t help but laugh. He thought about how the original host always talked like this, no wonder others thought he had countless experiences, even though he had never been in a relationship.
At this age, the original host hadn’t even had his first kiss. Ying Zhao thought about this while shaking his head, feeling much better.
Humming a little tune, Ying Zhao stirred the soup pot with a ladle, wondering if he should make some other side dishes for his loved one.
After all, Lei Che wouldn’t be going to class for the next couple of days, so they could have dinner together as well.
Ying Zhao didn’t realize that while he was thinking about all this, Lei Che was quietly watching his back from the doorway, replaying Ying Zhao’s words in his mind.
If the price is reasonable, he would consider it. Buying time to be with him? Yes, Ying Zhao is so wonderful that anyone would want to have him.
If he was really willing, who wouldn’t want to be with him? Even having him for a short time would make someone incredibly happy.
Thinking of this, Lei Che’s gaze at Ying Zhao’s back was filled with longing. He then lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, feeling a bit confused.
As he was thinking, he saw Ying Zhao walking towards him with a soup pot, smiling and saying, “Move aside, the food is ready. Let’s go inside and eat!”
Ying Zhao then carried the soup pot into the room and went back to the kitchen to bring two cold side dishes he had prepared.
Since Lei Che’s hand was injured, Ying Zhao had made the dishes rather bland. Lei Che tasted the pig’s trotter soup in front of him; although the flavor was not very rich, it was particularly to his liking, and he couldn’t help but drink two more bowls.
When he wanted to drink a third bowl, Ying Zhao lightly tapped his forehead and reminded him, “Don’t eat until you feel uncomfortable like last time. The leftovers will be stored in the fridge, and they’ll be yours for tomorrow.”
Hearing that the remaining food would be kept for him, Lei Che immediately nodded. He couldn’t help but glance at Ying Zhao a few more times, a smile that he didn’t even notice appearing on his face.
After finishing lunch, Ying Zhao told Lei Che to leave early and get some rest. If he had time at noon or in the evening tomorrow, he could come and eat with him again.
Although Lei Che was reluctant to leave, he was happy to hear that they could have dinner together, and he readily agreed.
After Lei Che left, Ying Zhao planned to organize his work files. After all, Ying Zhao was always serious about his main job in this small world.
After finally finishing a day’s work, it was late at night. Ying Zhao had just finished his shower and was about to dry his hair and go to bed when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Frowning, Ying Zhao wondered who would come looking for him at this hour. He quickly put on his robe and went downstairs to open the door, only to see Lei Che standing quietly there.
Ying Zhao was momentarily stunned to see Lei Che and asked softly, “Why are you here so late?”
It was already close to eleven at night, and the school gates should have long been closed. Ying Zhao didn’t know how Lei Che managed to get in, but he hurriedly let him into the house.
However, what Ying Zhao didn’t know was that after leaving the tower at noon, Lei Che did not return to his rented apartment or leave the school.
He had been sitting quietly on a bench by the school lake, lost in thought about his interactions with Ying Zhao and the things he had said to him today.
Eventually, Lei Che’s mind was filled only with Ying Zhao’s smiling face. Every expression and movement of Ying Zhao tugged at his heart.
It wasn’t until moonlight fell that Lei Che suddenly realized he had met the person he wanted most in his life, and that person was Ying Zhao. He wanted to have him, even more strongly than his desire for money and food.
Lei Che snapped back to reality, knowing it was very late and he shouldn’t disturb the other. However, he couldn’t resist and came to Ying Zhao’s tower.
He gently knocked on the door, and when he saw Ying Zhao, dressed in a robe with wet hair, opening the door for him, Lei Che’s mind went blank for a moment.
Especially when the scent of Ying Zhao after his bath wafted towards him, Lei Che felt an indescribable restlessness in his body.
Ying Zhao let Lei Che in, leading him upstairs to his bedroom like a close friend. After Lei Che sat down, Ying Zhao poured him a glass of milk and softly asked, “What important matter brings you here so late?”
Seeing the concerned look on Ying Zhao’s face, Lei Che pursed his lips, took out his phone, and typed briefly before looking up at Ying Zhao and saying, “Dr. Ying, please check your phone.”
Ying Zhao blinked, not quite understanding, but still turned around and walked to his bedside table to pick up his phone.
He found a new message indicating that his bank account had been credited with 34,806,723.54 yuan.
Ying Zhao couldn’t help but twitch his mouth at the oddly specific number, then turned around to look dumbfoundedly at Lei Che. Seeing Ying Zhao’s stare, Lei Che blushed uncontrollably and said to him:
“Dr. Ying, you said at noon that you like money too. If the price is right, you wouldn’t refuse to be with someone.”
Ying Zhao’s eyes widened in shock. The words he had said at noon were just a joke; he hadn’t meant to prompt his lover into doing anything.
But he hadn’t expected that Lei Che would really transfer so much money to him and say he wanted to be with him. Staring at the message on his phone, Ying Zhao was momentarily stunned.
When he finally came to his senses, he stammered, “Lei Che, how do you have so much money? And how did you know my bank account number?”
Lei Che swallowed and explained, “I’ve actually been a network consultant for many large websites for a long time, responsible for finding vulnerabilities in their sites to earn money. So, finding someone’s information online is easy for me. Dr. Ying, I’ve checked your information online, so I naturally know your bank account number. As for the money, it’s what I’ve earned through work and investments, all clean and legitimate!”
Blushing, Lei Che stood up and nervously confessed, “Of course, I know this money is not enough! Dr. Ying deserves much more. I have more money, but the rest is invested in other ventures and I can’t withdraw it now. I will definitely earn more money for you in the future, so, can you be with me?”
Ying Zhao blinked, seeing Lei Che’s anxious expression, realizing that he was asking if he would accept his money and be with him.
So he glanced at the large sum on his phone. For an ordinary person, this amount would last a lifetime, indeed enough to make anyone’s heart move.
But the specific number puzzled Ying Zhao. He shook his phone and asked Lei Che, “But why is the amount so specific, down to 54 cents?”