Years later, Huacui returns to school.
Everything is back on track and back to how it was before.
The only difference is that Hua Cui, the goddess of the journalism department, seems to have broken up with the boy from another school and is now single again. This happy news instantly spread throughout the school, causing students from University A, including University C next door, to raise their hands and cheer!
Among them, Young Master Jiang was the happiest. After a new year, he finally beat his love rival to death.
Isn’t that just a New Year’s wish coming true!
In the same New Year, some people are happy and some are worried.
Zhou Haiwen finally realized what a stupid thing he had done. He took himself too seriously and ended up like this. He was just insignificant in Hua Cui's heart. What qualifications did he have to make fun of Qiao?
After the unilateral breakup, Zhou Haiwen also tried to find Hua Cui to admit his mistakes and recover, but Hua Cui finally found a reason for breaking up and could perfectly throw the blame to the other party, so how could she let him off so easily.
So he kept turning people away over and over again. As time went by, no matter how stupid Zhou Haiwen was, he understood that it was difficult to reunite after a broken mirror, not to mention that there was Mr. Jiang on the side to fan the flames.
Jiang Shao's eyebrows were filled with pride: "A good horse never looks back, right? Cuicui."
Hua Cui was noncommittal and snorted softly.
Young Master Jiang got an affirmative answer and felt even more excited, while Zhou Haiwen looked gloomy and felt particularly depressed.
How could he not see that Hua Cui was "over-injured" by him? She was just tired of it and wanted to kick him away.
Zhou Haiwen looked gloomily at Mr. Jiang, who was full of spring breeze, and thought to himself that he should not be too proud too early. Sooner or later, he would end up like himself...
"Cui Cui, clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang that comes to greet Hua Cui outside the classroom, like a little pug, he diligently hands Hua Cui water and small snacks."
He is a student from an external department, and he comes to the Journalism Department every day to take classes. It’s okay to just come. University A does not prohibit students from taking classes, but Mr. Jiang is not here to listen to the class seriously. He sits on the chair with a pen in one hand and his chin in the other with an affectionate expression. Looking at the flowers and greens with pulse, expressing filial piety.
Seriously affects classroom discipline!
The old professor on the podium was livid with anger. Hua Cui was her favorite student and a good prospect that she had taken a liking to. If his studies were affected by some cat or dog, she would not let that person go so easily!
So, after Mr. Jiang sneaked into the classroom of journalism students for an unknown number of times, the old professor finally couldn't help but sullenly drove the person out of the classroom, and then strictly prohibited anyone named Mr. Jiang from entering her class again.
Therefore, Mr. Jiang, who could not enter the classroom, had to squat outside the door every day to wait for Hua Cui to finish class, which became a beautiful sight in the eyes of the journalism students.
It would be strange if there wasn't a handsome young man squatting at the door one day!
Not only the journalism students, Hua Cui is also used to it. One thing is that although Mr. Jiang is a bit clingy, he is really considerate. With a glance at her, Mr. Jiang knows that she is thirsty or hungry. It's cold.
Hua Cui thought to herself that in ancient times, the personal attendants might not be as considerate as Mr. Jiang.
"Shall we look for rice noodles near Liuqiao today at noon? Cuicui, I tried it a few days ago. It tastes good. You will definitely like it. There is also..."
Jiang Shao clapped his fingers and kept talking, his expression was very serious, as if there was nothing more important and worthy of his seriousness in the world.
Hua Cui looked at him, and suddenly her heart moved. She put her arms around Mr. Jiang's neck and kissed him gently on the side of his face.
"Okay, let's go eat rice noodles. I'll listen to you."
A good dog needs to be rewarded with a few meat bones occasionally to make it more obedient.
Jiang Shao opened his mouth and froze on the spot without reacting. It wasn't until Hua Cui smiled again that he suddenly covered his red cheeks, his beautiful eyes full of surprise.
"Cui Cui Cui Cui..." turned into a stutter in an instant.
"Shh, don't talk."
Hua Cui curled her eyes, she stretched out her hand to cover his lips, and then held his hand with a soft smile.
Young Master Jiang had a lump in his throat and his eyes were moist.
Huacui was silent for a while and asked: "...Why are you crying?"
"You have never been so kind to me, I can't help it."
Hua Cui: "...bear with it."
Mr. Jiang: "Okay!"
Earth dogs also have the benefits of earth dogs, Huacui comforted herself.
It is gratifying that when Mr. Jiang prayed for Zhou Haiwen to get out of Huacui life for the 121st time, he finally got his wish and has survived to this day.
Zhou Haiwen was sentenced to "death", and Jiang Shaoze successfully replaced him. Their status was instantly reversed. ###
Spring passes and autumn comes, and a few years pass by in a blink of an eye.
"Cui Cui! My kind, outstanding and beautiful team leader, please take a look at today's manuscript and see if there is anything that needs to be revised?"
After Hua Cui heard this, she walked over. She picked up the first draft in the hands of her colleague, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's finalize it like this."
"Okay!"
Because Huacui's interest in news has not faded over the years, and Xu Zhiwei has always invited her to work with her, Huacui joined Oriental Newspaper after graduating from A in her freshman year, and worked step by step from a low-level reporter to where she is today.
Xu Zhiwei took off her work badge. She and Hua Cui were in the same newspaper office, but they were in different departments and were responsible for different things.
After get off work, she waited for Hua Cui to come out at the door of the department, intending to invite him to have dinner with her in the evening.
The two are not only colleagues who work well together, but also "fair-weather friends" who get along well.
"I heard that this project of yours has been finalized?"
"Yeah, it's going well."
Xu Zhiwei clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "It's amazing. Even I can't achieve this efficiency."
Hua Cui raised the corner of her mouth: "That's right, you don't even know who I am."
"Yes, yes, a rising star in our journalism world."
Xu Zhiwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The two walked out of the newspaper office while chatting. When they left the door, Mr. Jiang was already squatting at the door of the newspaper office eagerly waiting for someone.
"Hey, your little boyfriend is here to pick you up from get off work again..." Xu Zhiwei knew the relationship between the two, so she teased.
Well, it seems that the plan to have dinner with Huacui tonight is ruined.
Xu Zhiwei, as Huacui's friend, could see how clingy Mr. Jiang was.
Jiang Shao saw Hua Cui and walked over in a few steps. He first said hello obediently: "Hello, Sister Xu."
Xu Zhiwei nodded and smiled in response.
She is both Huacui's senior in work and her best friend in life, which makes Jiang Shao have to respect her, so every time they meet, she is like a student meeting his teacher, wishing he could bow ninety degrees.
Huacui asked: "Didn't you say you don't need to pick me up? Why are you here?"
"I miss you. I'll make some soup for you to drink when you go back. By the way, I've run out of detergent at home, so let's buy some on the way."
"Oh, you don't have to come to me for this trivial matter in the future, you decide for yourself."
Mr. Jiang nodded in agreement, looking quite docile.
But Hua Cui knew that he was probably being obedient again, and he would have to come next time. He liked to nag her about trivial things like this.
In Jiang Shao's words, "firewood, rice, oil, salt, every needle and thread are all fireworks in the world."
Because Young Master Jiang was there, Hua Cui said goodbye to Xu Zhiwei, and she walked home with Young Master Jiang. The two were now living together. Young Young Master Jiang had enough money to buy an apartment near the newspaper office, and it was convenient for Hua Cui to commute to get off work.
"Cui Cui."
"Huh?"
Thinking that the lovers of the tenants next door had achieved perfection in the past few days, Jiang Shao shyly held Huacui's hand and suddenly asked in a low voice: "When will you be willing to give me a status?"
(End of chapter)
The author said: Because I wanted to write something about my career, the rest of my college life was a matter of time.