When making lunch, Xiaoyuan specially fried a few more dishes, and then wrapped some dumplings and froze them in the refrigerator.

Although I decided to leave, I was still relieved. I've been here for eight months, and I'm still reluctant to do so.

To be honest, she was really a little uneasy about just leaving. Cheng Hao, that guy has no one to take care of, and he will definitely make a mess of his life.

After lunch, Cheng Hao sat on the sofa in the living room and smoked one cigarette after another, and the whole living room was full of smoke, choking Xiaoyuan and coughing.

"Ahem, can't you smoke less?" This is the first time Xiang Xiaoyuan has spoken to Cheng Hao in the past two days.

"Can you manage it?" Cheng Hao's temper was terrible, and he dusted the ashes on the white plush carpet after speaking.

"You!" Xiao Yuan said angrily.

"What are you, you don't have to clean it in the future, what do you have to worry about!"

Xiao Yuan was so angry that he stomped his feet and turned to leave, and the trace of nostalgia in his heart just now all disappeared.

This bastard, you can toss as much as you want! Anyway, you don't have to look at his stinky face again.

Watching Xiaoyuan leave, Cheng Hao regretted smashing his head with his hand, obviously wanting to beg her not to leave, how did it become like this?

He began to be so anxious that Secretary Wang promised to talk to her, when will he talk!

**

Xiang Xiaoyuan was slowly packing up her things after class, and a person behind her patted her.

"Uncle......" Xiao Yuan looked back at his classmates and squeezed out a smile.

The man she called Uncle was named Liu Yong, but he was not too old, but he was too vicissitudes, and he was a lifetime away from Standing with Xiao Yuan, so Xiao Yuan always called him Uncle.

"I heard your paper is going to be published!"

Xiao Yuan smiled: "Just a little article, you can't look at it!"

Liu Yong smiled and stretched out his thumb: "Really good! I admire you for the little girl, when will I invite you to dinner!"

Xiao Yuan squeezed his eyes at him: "You, I'm not afraid that your wife will whip you with a feather duster!"

This uncle's wife is very jealous, and he is also a person who is very afraid of his wife.

"Hey, smoke it, it's a style to be afraid of your wife! That's not fear, that's love!"

Xiao Yuan covered her mouth and sulked all morning, but now she is a little happy.

"Let's go!" Xiao Yuan pushed him: "Still here and I stinky and poor!"

To talk about Liu Yong is really an interesting person, I heard that he is a middle-level cadre in a large multinational company, obviously has a bachelor's degree from a prestigious university, but he has to go to an adult undergraduate to study engineering.

In his words, it's because his wife is too tough, so he has to find a way to hide out on the weekend.

Although I heard him say this, he was still very serious in class, and often borrowed Xiaoyuan's notes to copy.

Xiao Yuan knew that he was busy with work, and sometimes he had to work overtime on weekends, so when he couldn't come to class, Xiao Yuan would copy his share for him.

Xiang Xiaoyuan sat alone in the empty lecture hall, with mixed feelings in his heart.

She didn't want to go back, but she didn't particularly want to leave, she was too lazy to see Cheng Hao, but she still couldn't let go of him in her heart.

It is said that Mr. Cheng is really good to himself, especially in the second half of the year, he did not feel sorry for himself, and he is also a gentleman to himself.

It's hard to find a place to live, but it's actually quite difficult to start running around.

She actually knew in her heart that after thinking about it so much, it was just an excuse. is mainly worried about Cheng Hao, but worrying is simply superfluous.

He is not by his side, he is just as tall and big, and he lives a good life. Which onion is counted, but I'm still worried about how I will go to class in the future.

Xiang Xiaoyuan picked up his schoolbag, closed the door of the classroom, and walked silently to the school gate, but saw Secretary Wang standing there.

"Why did you get out of class?" asked Secretary Wang with a smile, apparently he had been waiting for a while.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Yuan was puzzled and did not answer his question directly.

Secretary Wang smiled: "I'm waiting for you, I want to invite you to dinner, do you have time?"

Xiaoyuan hesitated: "I still have to go back to cook......"

Secretary Wang said with a smile: "Cheng always has a party today, so he shouldn't go back for dinner." ”

He saw Xiao Yuan's doubts, so he explained with a smile: "That's the case, I heard that Mr. Cheng said that you were leaving, so I wanted to invite you to dinner, why do you want Xiexie to help me for so long!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan immediately panicked when he heard him say this: "How can there be, if you want to invite, it should be me who invites you, it is you who have helped me so much and let me have a place to live!"

Secretary Wang opened the car door: "Then you're welcome!"

Xiaoyuan had no choice but to obediently get into the car.

At the end of October, it got dark very quickly, and before seven o'clock it was already dark, and the lights were lit up, and a river of cars passed through it like a ribbon.

In fact, it is only at night that the essence of the city will be revealed, and at this time the city will really come alive, the brightly lit buildings are the bones of the city, and the roads of the river are its blood.

Xiang Xiaoyuan sat in the revolving restaurant, staring at the scenery outside the window through the glass, this condescending feeling, she had never experienced, only from this angle, the hustle and bustle of the city can be fully seen.

She had never had the opportunity to experience such a perspective, and she didn't have time to stop and look at it.

Xiang Xiaoyuan really felt a strange sourness in his heart, it turned out that looking up and looking down was really different.

Secretary Wang ordered food and beckoned Xiaoyuan to eat, and Xiaoyuan was polite and ate silently.

This is a Cantonese restaurant located on the top floor of this building.

For this building, Xiang Xiaoyuan always thought that he only had to look up in his life, and he didn't think that he would have the opportunity to come in and eat in such a high-end place.

Secretary Wang looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan, who bowed his head and was silent, and he was also a little embarrassed, and he didn't know where to start, so he could only find something to say: "Is it delicious?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan nodded: "It's delicious." ”

"Hehe, Mr. Cheng often comes here to eat, but he still likes to eat your cooking, and he always says that your cooking is delicious. In fact, he rarely praises others. ”

Xiao Yuan smiled awkwardly and put down his chopsticks: "I can only cook some home-cooked food, and the food here can't be compared, don't make fun of me......"

Secretary Wang hurriedly waved his hand: "Where, where, how could I make fun of you." You don't know, in fact, I found countless nannies for Mr. Cheng before you, but none of them can satisfy Mr. Cheng, except for you. You've really helped me a lot!"

Xiao Yuan lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!" Secretary Wang saw that the atmosphere was a little cold, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Have you been busy with homework lately? I heard that you will graduate in one year, which is hard enough, and you have to run at both ends of work and study. ”

Xiao Yuan nodded and picked up the cup: "I toast you with tea instead of wine, if it weren't for your help, I would have been even more miserable, and I didn't even have a place to stay." ”

Secretary Wang hurriedly raised his glass: "It's too polite......"

Finally able to continue the topic, Secretary Wang breathed a sigh of relief, this is more difficult than negotiation.