Car-hailing Driver: Rewards from Complaints-Chapter 325 - 179: Twins—One Paints, One Writes Poetry (Part 4)
Female Passenger: "Cut it out, you’re quite the talker. My name is Lin Shuying, what’s yours?"
Yang Chen: "Yang Chen. Do you have a sister named Lin Anxiang?"
Lin Shuying: "Heh, how did you know? Are you a fortune-teller?"
Yang Chen: "You really have a sister named Lin Anxiang? I was just talking nonsense, not predicting names. ’Shuying lingers in shallow waters, Anxiang wafts under evening moon.’ I figured since your family named you Shuying, if you had a sister she’d be called Anxiang. Didn’t expect you actually have a sister named Lin Anxiang."
Lin Shuying: "Yep, I do have a twin sister named Lin Anxiang. But she’s different from me, I like painting, she likes writing poetry."
One paints, one writes poetry, surely daughters from a wealthy family - poor kids can’t afford to learn these, and wouldn’t learn them properly.
Chatting like this, they got along much better.
Soon, Yang Chen dropped Lin Shuying off at Hai City Academy of Fine Arts.
"Do I need to pay extra fare?" Lin Shuying asked.
Yang Chen shook his head, saying: "No need. Can I use your restroom here?"
Lin Shuying chuckled, rolled her eyes, and said: "This is a school, of course the restroom is free to use. Drive in, there’s parking inside."
Yang Chen nodded, drove into the school, and parked in a spot.
As they got out of the car, a girl who looked exactly like Lin Shuying stepped out of a pink BMW Z4.
"Sis!" she shouted.
Evidently, this was Lin Shuying’s twin sister Lin Anxiang.
Standing together, it was impossible to tell who was who.
Same manner, appearance, hairstyle, clothes, gestures, all identical.
Whoa, if you dated one, how could you tell who’s your girlfriend?
Wouldn’t it be awkward if you got them mixed up?
Lin Anxiang kept her eyes on Yang Chen, quietly asked: "Dating someone?"
Lin Shuying shook her head, scolded: "Just an Uber driver. I don’t drive, always need a ride when going out."
Yang Chen felt uneasy and said: "Uh... Miss Lin, I’ll go freshen up, excuse me!"
Lin Shuying pointed at the teaching building and said: "Each floor has bathrooms on both sides, you can find them yourself."
Yang Chen nodded, hurried over.
Lin Anxiang: "Pretty handsome, if you don’t like him, hand him over to me."
Lin Shuying: "Are you crazy? Crushing on him at a glance? Why did you come?"
Lin Anxiang: "Help me with Zhang Quan. He keeps sending me disgusting messages, I’m about to lose it. He’s your colleague, you have to deal with him for me."
"That jerk! I’ve warned him many times not to harass you, but he won’t listen! Looks like my words aren’t enough, if it doesn’t work, let’s have both families talk it out." Lin Shuying said.
Lin Anxiang said helplessly: "Call the parents for such a small thing? Besides, Grandpa and Dad are eager for us to find a boy from a good family. If they know, they’ll readily agree, then I’m doomed!"
Lin Shuying nodded, agreeing with her sister.
"Come on, let’s go find him, we’ll make it clear to him personally. If he still bothers you, then parents will have to step in." Lin Shuying said.
Lin Anxiang, quite helpless, followed her sister to find Zhang Quan.
After a while, they arrived at Huiling Lake inside the school.
A crowd was gathered around something, and naturally curious, the sisters hurried over to see.
Being a teacher at the Art Academy, Lin Shuying was quickly given way by the students.
"Wow, which one is Teacher Lin, are you twins?"
"They’re identical."
"Too alike, can’t tell you apart face-to-face."
...
Just then, Zhang Quan, who was painting, heard the mention of Teacher Lin and twins and immediately turned around.
"Shuying, Anxiang, you also came to see my painting!" Zhang Quan said happily.
The two sisters rolled their eyes, suddenly speechless.
How confident must he be to say this?
However, due to many students around, Lin Shuying felt awkward to discuss serious matters.
"Just passing by, keep painting. After you’re done, come over, I have something to tell you." Lin Shuying said, pulling her sister to a bench nearby.
As they walked, a familiar figure approached the bench and lay down directly.
That handsome figure could only belong to someone like Yang Chen.
The sisters approached Yang Chen, overhearing his soft murmuring of verses with his eyes closed.
"Sunset red clouds glow in autumn, lake light vitality dyes and flows. Beauty in Dragon Country, countless yet fail to win my heart."
"Pfft..."
Lin Family Sisters couldn’t help but laugh simultaneously.
Yang Chen’s cultivated atmosphere shattered, quickly opening his eyes and standing up.
"You two walk without a sound?" Yang Chen complained.
Lin Shuying: "Didn’t want to disturb your poetic moment."
Lin Anxiang: "Your last two lines are quite a masterpiece!"
No wonder they’re twins, even their teasing is alike.
Yang Chen sat back down, smiling: "Casual chatter, don’t take it seriously. I’m actually a person of great depth."
Lin Shuying sat down, then patted next to her, gesturing for her sister to sit too.
Lin Shuying: "Like what, what depth do you possess?"
Yang Chen: "Depth is internal, if spoken, can it still be called depth?"
"Pfft..." The two again couldn’t stop laughing.
Lin Anxiang: "Aren’t you an Uber driver? Why aren’t you running rides? Being so lazy, how will you save to buy a house and get married?"
Yang Chen: "Life isn’t just bitter struggles, there should be poetry and painting too. I’m experiencing these maple leaves and shimmering lake light, once it’s done, I’ll delve back into life’s struggles. Marriage and finding a wife is a matter of fate. If someone who loves me wants to buy a house and car, brings dowry to marry me, wouldn’t that be perfect? All I need is to take good care of myself and wait for her to appear."
"Pfft..." The sisters laughed again.
Their laughter caused Zhang Quan nearby, who was painting, to falter, unable to continue.
I’m the most talented of the younger generation of teachers at Hai City Academy of Fine Arts, yet I pursue the elder sister unsuccessfully, and am met with indifference by the younger sister.
Why can this Uber driver make the two beauties laugh?
Damn it!
What use is this paintbrush?
What good is painting these vast lands?
In wooing women, how is this Uber driver better than me, what’s the point?
Forget it, I’m done painting.
Zhang Quan put down his paintbrush and walked towards Yang Chen and the sisters...
