So to a certain extent, Jiang Xin actually resonates with Qian Erkang.

The reason why I was surprised to see Qian Erkang today was not because Qian Erkang appeared in the café, but because he was drinking coffee and chatting with Song Xiangran.

Qian Erkang likes Song Xiangran's style, so Jiang Xin will also like Song Xiangran's style.

Therefore, Jiang Xin was also pleasantly surprised to see Song Xiangran.

However, because Jiang Xin was embarrassed to ask Song Xiangran, she pretended not to recognize her.

But now that Qian Erkang is here, Jiang Xin has less hesitation.

"Qian Erkang, is it Song Xiangran who is with you today?" Jiang Xin turned his head and asked.

Qian Erkang didn't know anything about Jiang Xin's liking of his articles.

So when Qian Erkang heard that Jiang Xin also knew Song Xiangran, he was very shocked.

"You...... Do you also know Song Xiangran?" Qian Erkang did not hide his surprise at all.

Jiang Xin suddenly felt that he had exposed something, but since the words had already been spoken, Jiang Xin couldn't take it back.

Clearing his throat, Jiang Xin said, "Well, I'...... I really like her articles. ”

"Oh, that's a coincidence, I also like the articles written by Song Xiangran, although she is still a newcomer in the literary world, but her level is already very good!

Jiang Xin had just nodded and was about to say something more, when the bus came, and the two of them had to catch the bus first and then chat.

However, after getting on the bus, Qian Erkang and Jiang Xin found that they were just in time for today's evening rush hour, and the people on the bus, shoulders squeezing shoulders, were busy enough just to grab a breath of fresh air, and some people there still had leisure to chat.

In this way, the road was bumpy, and the two of them were silent and arrived at the terminal.

The new home's residence is not far from the station, but Jiang Xin doesn't want others to know where her new home lives, so she chooses to get off the train one stop early.

"Goodbye. Jiang Xin said to Qian Erkang, and then struggled to squeeze out of the crowd.

Before he could say goodbye to Jiang Xin, Jiang Xin disappeared from Qian Erkang's sight.

Finally squeezed out of the crowd, Qian Erkang was sweating profusely, but as soon as he got out of the car, he was shivering by the oncoming cold wind, Qian Erkang tightened his coat and accelerated the pace of going home.

After saying goodbye to Qian Erkang, Song Xiangran decided to walk home.

After all, he just moved here, and Song Xiangran is not very familiar with the architecture and terrain of this area, and this time he just had a full meal, so he just took a walk and took a walk.

The newly bought house of Song Xiangran's family is in the city center, the location is very good, it is very close to the traffic line, and there are many large shopping malls, which is a relatively expensive place.

In fact, if it weren't for the relationship of the Fang family, it would be difficult for the Song family to buy such a good house.

Thinking that unconsciously, his relationship with the Fang family was already inextricably linked, Song Xiangran couldn't help but start to sigh in his heart, the world is unpredictable.

When Song Xiangran went out today, he thought that he was having a meal with his parents, so he casually put on a windbreaker.

But I never thought that this time period of Fengshi was just the time to change the seasons.

Now that night was falling, the sun had already found a place to hide, the temperature had begun to drop, there were far fewer people on the streets, and the cold wind swept through the empty streets at will.

The windbreaker that Song Xiangran wore today obviously couldn't stop such a cold wind, she shivered, tightened the windbreaker on her body, and quickened her pace.

finally returned home, and before his ass was hot, Song Xiangran received a phone call.

It was Professor Lin Kun who called.

"Professor Lin Kun. Song Xiangran had just entered the house not long ago, and there was still a chill on his body, and he hadn't recovered for a while, and now he was trembling when he spoke.

Professor Lin Kun on the other end of the phone trembled when he heard Song Xiangran's words, thinking that something had happened to her.

"No, I just came back from outside, it's too cold outside, I'm fine, what's the matter with your call?" Song Xiangran took the hot ginger tea handed by Gao Huijuan, and hurriedly lowered his head and took a sip.

"Xiangran, you're still a little short of getting into the top ten in the preliminary round, you know. Lin Kun pushed his glasses, took the latest version of the national magazine in his hand, and looked at it again.

Song Xiangran took a sip of hot ginger tea and was stunned for a while, she didn't expect Lin Kun to talk to herself about this matter.

"I ...... I feel that there should be some gaps from the top 10, and the level of the contestants in this essay competition is very high...... I think ......" Song Xiangran clenched the teacup in his hand.

"Xiang Ran, although this essay contest is the most important of all the competitions you have participated in so far, you can't feel inferior to others because of this. Lin Kun's tone suddenly became very serious.

Even across the phone, Song Xiangran could feel Lin Kun's serious appearance over there, and hurriedly sat up straight, as if Lin Kun could see whether he was sitting or not, and immediately wanted to train himself.

"I see, Professor Lin Kun. Song Xiangran put the teacup in his hand aside, just now he was holding the microphone between his neck, but now he is holding it with one hand and the other hand on his thigh.

"Well, the next round is coming soon, you have to prepare well, you can't take it lightly, you can't be presumptuous, you know? Lin Kun said.

Song Xiangran nodded on the phone, then suddenly realized that this was a phone call, and hurriedly said, "I understand, Professor Lin Kun, I'll work on this matter later." ”

Unexpectedly, this time Lin Kun stopped Song Xiangran.

"No, you don't need to be too impatient to write this kind of thing in the article, you have a little inspiration, and then you start, what you have to do now is to calm yourself down first. ”

"Okay. ”

So, Song Xiangran began a short period of "confinement".

That means that Fang Qingming will not be able to see Song Xiangran in a short period of time.

Because according to Song Xiangran's words, this kind of thing affects her to immerse herself.

When Fang Qingming heard Song Xiangran say his decision, he was stunned.

After reacting, Fang Qingming hugged Song Xiangran over happily.

"Xiang Ran, isn't it a little helpful to love and love this kind of thing? You see, the manuscript you handed in last time was not related to me? Or was it the inspiration I gave you. ”

Song Xiangran stretched out a finger and blocked it in front of Fang Qingming's mouth.

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