Shi Jianren's outspokenness finally completely dispelled Huang Xiaowei's suspicion of his ill intentions, except for throwing Zhang Junlang's registration form to him two days later, he almost never had any intersection with Shi Jianren. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But here in Zhao Qian, it is joy, the happiness of completely letting go of the mind.

Even during the break of ten minutes, she would be like a swallow flying, floating down and sneaking around the outside of the classroom, Shi Jianren occasionally glimpsed, just like seeing a naughty snowflake, smiled and beckoned her in, this girl put her hands behind her back, probed her brain as if she felt that everyone's eyes were on her, and her ears were red and hot, but she still had the courage to walk in and sit next to Shi Jianren, look at his books and notebooks, and even pick up the pen to play with it, no different from those junior high school girls who are immersed in secret love, the most important thing is that she understands that Shi Jianren will indulge herself in these little pleasures。

After school at noon, as usual, she put her books in Shi Jianren's backpack, and then pushed the bicycle, chatting about today's study, the feelings between classmates, and walked out of the school gate leisurely, Zhao Qian will not go to the milk tea shop to show up to provoke, let alone why the off-road bike has no back seat, she wishes to walk as slow as possible, and when she arrives downstairs, she will take the schoolbag and carry it upstairs first, and wait for Shi Jianren to go to the milk tea shop to walk around and return upstairs, usually the meals have been arranged.

In the first day or two, Zhao Zifu and his wife would eat together, and on the third day, Zhao's mother forcibly pulled her husband to prevent him from chatting with Shi Jian Ren all day long, and the humble rented house became a world of two, oh, Xuehua, who often jumped around next to her, was the only witness, witnessing Zhao Qian's happiness.

Shi Jianren himself can also feel Zhao Qian's undisguised sense of happiness, in fact, why doesn't he feel comfortable, simple three or two dishes, Zhao Qian has changed into ordinary clothes at home, and the two of them sit at a ninety-degree angle after dinner, not so intimate, and there is no more to say, there seems to be endless topics, Shi Jianren talks about his experience these days, and Zhao Qian talks about the changes in college life and the current mental process.

After eating, Shi Jianren went to wash the dishes, the girl leaned on the cabinet next to her to peel two fruits, and chatted unhurriedly, and then Shi Jianren may lean on the sofa to read a book for a while, Zhao Qian went into his cabin to take a half-hour nap, and then went to class together.

It is a little calm and light as water, but it seems to be thick and mellow like wine, Zhao Qian's face is full of smiles almost all the time, a smile from the heart, she is embarrassed to tell Shi Jianren that she suddenly woke up laughing when she dreamed.

Such a friendship of mutual acquaintance is really not necessary to be mixed with too many impurities.

The only one who came to interrupt was estimated to be Lin Yuena, the fat girl soon learned about Shi Jianren's activity trajectory from the salesperson, and also arranged herself in the milk tea shop here at noon.

Then the next day, Zhao's mother dragged her to inspect the venue of the cosmetics store in advance, and invited her to dinner!

In the afternoon, the time is relatively free, and it is led by Zhao Qian, in line with the learning attitude of combining work and rest, taking Shi Jianren around the vast campus of Jiangzhou University, sitting on a lawn bench or cement stump pier in the early spring sunshine to read a book, overlooking the magnificent momentum of the river view on the side of the campus, and then looking at the football field, basketball court Those vigorous college students, as well as the female students hiding next to the chatter and can't help cheering, Zhao Qian can tell Shi Jianren about the different lifestyles of modern college students.

Shi Jianren did enjoy this kind of learning, but following the foreign language experience he gained from Ji Ruotang, he gradually asked Zhao Qian to communicate with him in German, which was really not good mixed with some English.

This led to Zhao Qian's face flushing for two or three days, and then the level of German communication improved by leaps and bounds, and then this little white flower actually asked Shi Jianren to borrow Korean books to show her, saying that she also wanted to go hand in hand.

So in a few days, she naturally asked Shi Jianren to tutor her Korean learning, and the two of them could sit on campus and study intimately like other student couples.

With Zhao Qian's mentality, the only regret may be that she can't leave a photo at this time, she is almost careful to maintain this relationship, and she has not broken through the boundary of too intimacy in the slightest.

So even Ji Ruotang could read the relaxed and happy feeling on Shi Jianren's face, especially after he had a difficult intrigue with the CEOs of the two brand hotels, and returned to the cold chairman's office exhausted to find that it was empty.

After all, Zhao Qian can unabashedly reveal all her thoughts to her mother at this time, and let her share her happiness, but Tangtang has nothing, except for this cold hotel office.

The contrast in mood can be imagined.

Shi Jianren rode his bicycle back at about nine o'clock as usual, the distance of seven or eight kilometers is for a variable speed mountain off-road bike, for his physical strength, there is no possibility of traffic jams, and even the distance for exercise is not enough, parked in the underground garage of a row of luxury cars, went to see Huang Keyong buried in front of the computer, I wanted to chat with him for a few words to communicate ideas, but just listening to the crackling sound of the keyboard was full of life, Shi Jianren still didn't bother him.

Open the elevator floor with the senior supervisor's door card, there are still only two night shift duty assistants left in the semi-open office of the general manager's office, and greet the elusive manager Shi with a smile, Shi Jianren also asked two sentences about the progress of the renovation and decoration of this floor, before walking to the door of the chairman's office, knocking lightly twice, there was no movement, thinking about the text message that Ji Ruotang sent to himself when he returned, and then gently opened it with the door card, pinched the carved brass handle and pushed the door in。

Then Shi Jianren saw a small figure curled up on the sofa, the white business skirt was not taken off, just curled up, in the large office without turning on the lights, only through the diffuse of the outside light on the floor glass can see the existence of the girl.

But today I kicked the white high heels on my feet, shrunk into a small ball, looked very lonely, Shi Jianren didn't shout, and gently approached and found that the girl had fallen asleep, so he opened the dark cabinet behind the sofa, took out the sheet and helped her cover it silently, but when the corner of the quilt was tucked on the girl's shoulder, I finally found that there was a crystal glow on the face that was no longer childish.

The eighteen-year-old girl almost fell asleep with tears in her eyes.

This made Shi Jianren still scratch his head a little bit, and he sat down in the corner of the heavy boxwood coffee table in front of the sofa and looked at it in a daze, women, after all, are different creatures from men.

As if sensing his gaze, or being awakened by a single touch, Ji Ruotang slowly opened his eyes and saw the man sitting in front of him without the light turned on in the dark, but he squinted his eyes lightly and said, "You...... I'm back. ”

The girl who barely supported her upper body, sat on the sofa with her side legs and rubbed her cheeks a little confused, she was clearly still a child who was attached to her parents, these days she actually saw Zhao Qian and her parents happily together, Shi Jianren still couldn't help but reach over and gently touch Ji Ruotang's head: "If you feel too tired, then rest for a while, the combination of work and rest is due, the current situation is actually very hard." ”

The girl leaned on this arm without a teacher, leaned into his arms, and closed her eyes again with a grin: "Well, this is the best rest." ”

Holding such a girl with the warm fragrance of nephrite, Shi Jianren, who is actually also an orphan, really has a loving mood of holding her daughter, and there is no trace of it.

Oh, can you say that such a girl is better than Zhao Qian?

In fact, everyone has a cute side, just look at how to show it. (To be continued.) )