Zhao Qiming arrived in the capital two days ago, but he has never taken the initiative to contact Huacui. He clearly misses her very much and has long been eager to see her, but he has never made up his mind to meet her.
University A has always been open to the public. Zhao Qiming went in once. He mingled among the students of University A and slowly walked around the school along the school paths. Thinking that this might be a place that Hua Cui passed by every day, he felt a sense of excitement in his heart. Sour and mixed with subtle happy emotions.
Unfortunately, he really didn't fit in with the students around him who were chatting and laughing with their textbooks, so he left after a short stay.
When he entered University A for the second time, Zhao Qiming deliberately took off his wear-resistant work clothes and changed into a set of clothes. He also bought a fashionable hat and put it on his head. When he sneaked into the school again, he felt less out of place. There are a lot of students there, and at first glance they look just like the students around them.
There were many students coming and going in the school. Zhao Qiming didn't know where Huacui's dormitory was, and he didn't dare to disturb her rashly.
However, probably because he was lucky, he actually met Hua Cui when he was wandering around the school to try his luck. She was walking out of the teaching building on the arm of a short-haired girl, holding two light blue books in her other hand. Book cover.
She didn't look in the direction of Zhao Qiming, and kept tilting her head while chatting with her friends. From time to time, when she met someone who greeted her, she would nod slightly, and the corners of her mouth would turn upward.
Easy-going and natural, and so radiant, no matter where you go, you won't be covered in dust.
Zhao Qiming subconsciously lowered her head and put on her hat, and hid in the shelter nearby, even though she would never turn around to see him.
She didn't seem to have changed much, just a little whiter - that's right, she didn't need to work in the fields under the scorching sun every day, she would naturally become whiter.
Zhao Qiming silently watched Hua Cui's leaving figure in the dark, and then slowly looked back until the figure completely disappeared.
He was satisfied to know that she was living a good life now.
As for the meeting, just wait, wait, Zhao Qiming knew that Hua Cui would definitely not want her classmates to know his existence.
Back to the convoy.
"Hey, why are you back so soon?" Wu Zhong from the motorcade put down the cigarette pole in his hand and asked when he saw him coming back.
Fang Yi echoed: "Yes, didn't you mean to visit your wife? We haven't seen her for so long and we can't get together more often"
There was a hint of teasing in his smile, and he knew what he meant even without saying anything else. Wu Zhong next to him laughed and kicked him, "No good fart can come out of a dog's mouth!"
"No fart can come out of a dog's mouth!" Fang Yi choked him. He turned around and saw that Zhao Qiming remained silent and did not respond. He realized something was wrong and his smile faded.
"What's wrong? No one is there?"
Although Zhao Qiming doesn't talk much, sometimes when people joke with him, he will respond shyly and never say anything.
He is honest and hard-working, and has a good temper. Most of the people in the team have a good relationship with him. Even if they looked down on him at first, they have changed their minds now.
Zhao Qiming didn't want to say more, so he reluctantly opened his mouth and pretended to be relaxed: "It's okay."
But the lifeless look really didn't seem like nothing was going on.
Wu Zhong and Fang Yi looked at each other and exchanged glances. Finally, Fang Yi spoke first: "Humans, there are many obstacles in life, but no matter what obstacles they are, they will pass sooner or later!"
"That's right, didn't you just get dumped?" Wu Zhong took a puff of cigarette, "I didn't like my neighbor's sister Xiaoyou back then."
"Hey, you still have this kind of past, what next?"
"There is no after, no after!"
Fang Yi scratched his head: "Huh?"
This seems a little worse than being dumped.
Wu Zhong closed his eyes so that people could not clearly see the emotions in his eyes: "There is a sour poem called "Don't dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavenly beings. They are heavenly beings. We ordinary people should just forget about it. Besides, I stopped loving her a long time ago.”
“You really don’t love me anymore?”
"I don't love it anymore."
"Then her."
"I don't know, I forgot about her a long time ago."
Fang Yi widened his eyes, forgot? I forgot why I was talking so much.
Wu Zhong shook his cigarette rod. He seemed to be reminiscing about something. After a while, he opened his eyes again and said: "This world is so realistic and unfair. Dragons match dragons and phoenixes. The son of a mouse can dig holes, so Ah, it is enough for us people to live well every day. It is not despicable to make a living with our own hands, but it is despicable for a mouse to hope for a fairy daughter.”
This topic was a bit heavy, and even Fang Yi, who was always lively and talkative, became silent. He said, "It's not illegal to like fairies."
Who doesn’t work hard every day? But some people are born at a peak that is beyond their reach.
Wu Zhong's tone became harsh and a bit self-deprecating: "It's not illegal to like someone, but it's a shame to think about something you shouldn't."
Fang Yi knew that he didn't say this to Zhao Qiming, but he still couldn't help but look up and see his expression. He stood aside and listened quietly to Wu Zhong's words, his expression as silent and silent as ever.
Like a pool of stagnant water.
Fang Yi sighed. Zhao Qiming joined the team later. He didn't like to talk to others, but he had a prudent attitude that didn't suit his age.
He originally thought that Zhao Qiming was a bachelor like him, but once he got someone drunk, he heard his wife "Cui Cui" from his mouth. It was the first time he heard Zhao Qiming say so many words in one breath, without leaving a single sentence. A "Cui Cui".
It turns out that he has a wife, and when he reads this newspaper every day, he is looking at his wife.
Hey, a scholar, he is still the provincial champion! Now I am studying in the best school in the capital, and my future is bright!
Fang Yi had seen the photo of "Cui Cui" in the newspaper several times. She had a nice smile and a beautiful person! He admitted that he spent several nights feeling sourly jealous.
But now, he is relieved. Looking at Zhao Qiming's devastated look, there is a high probability that his wife does not want him.
No wonder Zhao Qiming asked them not to spread the word about this after he sobered up. At that time, he was still wondering why such an outstanding and beautiful daughter-in-law was not shameful, so why didn't people talk about it.
After a hundred years of cultivation, they can cross the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can make them sleep together. Fang Yi rubbed his chin and thought, he may be accumulating "cultivation" now, but Zhao Qiming's thousand years have been used up in this life. "As I said before, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome, so cheer up!"
Zhao Qiming remained silent and said nothing, while Wu Zhong glared at him: "I've told you everything I can't get through. I've forgotten her. I don't love her at all!"
Fang Yi: "."
No, he didn't mention that "Sister Xiaoyou" either. Why is he anxious?
*
Mr. Jiang was listening to the people below reporting on the latest situation. He frowned as he listened: "Are you sure? That person named Zhao is not the old man?"
The subordinate nodded: "The investigation is clear. His surname is Zhao, and his name is Zhao Qiming. He is from the provincial capital's motorcade."
"Provincial capital." Young Master Jiang had to pay attention to it. The provincial capital was Cuicui's hometown. They met for the first time in that beautiful city. They fell in love with each other, and Young Master Jiang had a deep filter for this city.
Since they are also from the provincial capital, if nothing unexpected happens, this person named Zhao must know Cuicui. Who is he?
Mr. Jiang rubbed his hands unhappily and suddenly asked: "Is he as good-looking as me?"
The subordinates were stunned: "Huh?"
"Ah what? Let me ask you, is he as beautiful as me?"
"Uh." His subordinates were a little stuck for a moment. He didn't like men, but from the perspective of appreciation, he actually preferred Zhao Qiming. He looked strong, steady and reliable, unlike the young master of the Jiang family, who was fair and fair, with shoulders Can't resist the hand and can't lift it.
But."He is not as beautiful as you."
"Really?"
The subordinate nodded with a dull face, "Really."
Jiang Shao touched his face happily and felt happy, "Okay, continue to follow him and see what tricks he is playing."
"Yes!"
Because Jiang Jianqiang still stayed in the capital and didn't know what to do, Jiang Shao became much more honest these days and stopped acting like a monster. When he stopped acting like a monster, the lives of Zhou Haiwen and Hua Cui calmed down.
The only thing that Zhou Haiwen couldn't bear was that no matter what he and Hua Cui did, Jiang Shao would have a hand in it. Even if he couldn't, he would still squat next to him and show off his charm.
While Hua Cui was carrying a small cake, Zhou Haiwen finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you done yet?! Let's have lunch together and you have to come with us?"
Mr. Jiang sat next to him with a dinner plate. His face was as good as a city wall: "Don't slander me. Your family doesn't run the canteen. We can sit wherever we want, right? Atomic."
Yu Yuan nodded indifferently.
Looking at the shameless "master and servant", Zhou Haiwen took a deep breath, his chest breath was extremely unstable, he was so angry!
Mr. Jiang was very proud. He wanted to be angry. It would be better to be angry to death. If he was angry to death, he would stay with Cuicui.
When Hua Cui came back with the small cake, she saw Jiang Shao and Yu Yuan sitting beside her. The corner of her mouth twitched, but she wasn't too surprised. She was used to it.
She sat calmly opposite Zhou Haiwen. Zhou Haiwen, who was not jealous, was undoubtedly her most considerate little cotton-padded jacket, which was why she had not broken up with anyone yet.
"Follow me to the post office later to pick up something to reward you for doing some hard work."
Zhou Haiwen nodded in agreement, "What should I take?"
Huacui said: "I don't know yet. My parents sent me some things, and I haven't picked up the things Zhao Qiming sent me last time."
Zhou was stunned for a moment, but nodded and said nothing else.
After chatting for two days, Mr. Jiang didn't even look at him, but he was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he came up to him because he heard a familiar name: "Cui Cui, who is Zhao Qiming?"
"My brother." Hua Cui replied casually.
She knew that if she didn't give this guy an answer, he would cause trouble again.
"Oh, then why doesn't he have the same surname as you? Is he your brother?"
"I can't stop you from eating, so if we have different surnames, we can't be brothers?"
Hua Cui casually picked up a meatball and put it into Young Master Jiang's bowl. Young Master Jiang immediately beamed with joy. She took back her chopsticks, and when she saw Zhou Haiwen's expression of astonishment, she placed another meatball for him.
Very good, a bowl of water is flat.
"Ahem."
Yu Yuan choked on the food in his mouth and couldn't help coughing. He swore that he didn't do it on purpose. He just felt that the stable and gentle scene was too fantasy, which made him a little stunned.
Hua Cui raised her head and looked at him, "Oh, sorry, I forgot."
She also gave Yu Yuan a meatball.
Yu Yuan lowered his eyes: "...Thank you."
The hands hidden under the table clenched instantly. He tried hard to maintain a nonchalant expression and not show anything strange. Mr. Jiang was still there.
But the tips of my ears still couldn't help but turn red.
Jiang Shao was indeed unhappy with his original "scheming" appearance, but this unhappiness was quickly eliminated by the meatballs from Huacui's own hands.
He thought happily that Zhao Qiming was his future brother-in-law.
Then he had to hurry up and please his brother-in-law before Zhou Haiwen!
(End of chapter)
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