Three months later

In the white and clean office, spotless, an old man full of kindness sat on the sofa, flipping through the newspaper in his hand.

"Dean, Zhan Wenlan is here." There was a polite knock on the door, and a teacher from a foreign language school pushed open the office door. Seeing that Zhan Wenlan, who was standing behind her, did not move at all, she let out a long sigh and turned around to leave the space for the two of them.

"Wen Lan, come in." The white-haired dean put down the newspaper in his hand with a smile on his face, stood up, and walked out the door.

Zhan Wenlan, who was standing at the door, looked at him, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Cluck" -

With a gentle lock, there was finally only the two of them left in the room.

For a long time, the smiling dean looked at him, shook his head slightly, and turned to the cabinet on the side.

With a slight push, there was a row of red wine neatly placed in the cabinet full of books.

"This is all I saved for myself to drink, looking at you like this, today is cheap for you." The old dean spoke with a little depression, and it was obvious that people who love wine don't have much affection for the kind of people who use alcohol to kill their sorrows. But right now, without drinking, this kid doesn't even speak.

The bottle was placed on the table, and each of them had a glass. The old dean wiped the glass slowly, like a fragile treasure.

"Bang" - the corkscrew took out the red wine stopper, he slowly poured the two glasses until they were half full, and took out one glass and put it in front of Zhan Wenlan.

"If you have something to say, hold it in your heart, no one knows what you think." He half sighed, half looked at Zhan Wenlan with deep sunken eyes, but no matter how deep he was, he couldn't say anything.

It's just a few months, and this courtyard grass, which made the entire college crazy at the beginning, has now lost so much weight that there is no look on his face.

At the beginning, the dusty temperament that could make people amazing at a glance has now been replaced by a circle of dead air. His eyes seemed to be buried in the abyss, dark and desperate, without even the slightest struggle, and just fell to the bottom, and the original soft gaze did not even have the slightest light at the moment.

Is this still the handsome boy of Lan Zhi at the beginning, or the black genius who played the robbers to ashes at a young age?

"Since you agreed with your father's idea, you should know that this is the end result. Why bother? The old dean lowered the glasses on the bridge of his nose and wiped them slowly, and every word he said was carefully considered: "To be honest, when you had to let Leng Yunxi go to Hong Kong with you as an exchange student, I didn't agree with it. I always feel that your eyes are different from the beginning, and some of them are too deep into the play. He recalled, as if the memory of more than a year ago had been many years old, buried in the depths of the memory, and it was too difficult to find out: "She was too sensitive and too smart. If you want to deceive her, you have to deceive yourself first. Wen Lan, I grew up watching you, for so many years, I have never seen you look at a person like that. "It's very gentle, it's very restrictive, I can't help it, that's not an expression that can be pretended.

The person who has not moved, suddenly raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it all, like that, there was a downfall, a sadness, and his eyes did not have any waves, like a pool of stagnant water. He still didn't say a word, just kept silent, poured the wine, drank it all, and the cycle continued.

"Perhaps, I was wrong." Looking at him like this, the dean was a little unbearable. Tilt your head and quietly pull out a photo from a drawer.

The moment he placed the photo on the table, Zhan Wenlan trembled from beginning to end as if he had been whipped.

His palms were so wet that he could barely hold his glass, and he shivered as he reached out to the table, clasped the photograph tightly, and clenched his palms as if he could hold the man back into his arms like this.

"When she first participated in the simulated stock market competition, all the judges were amazed by her results. A student who has not officially started his professional course in his freshman year has a return on funds of 98. 59, won the grand prize. The average return on funds for 20 trading days far outperformed the market. At that time, when I sued you, I wanted to help you find a few talents to help you with your career in the UK. Who knows....... Looking at the figure of the woman holding the award certificate and her face as calm as Xu in the photo, the dean quietly closed his eyes. Perhaps, a qiē is fate.

Zhan Wenlan's gaze fell directly on the photo in his hand, and the woman who once let him kiss his chin affectionately was no longer .......

His memory was suddenly pulled back to the first time he met her.

In that luxurious KTV box, on Qi Zhan's birthday, countless sons and brothers were foiled, hugged, laughing, and coaxing.

She sat there like a cloud.

The thin lips and the two red pieces are like plums in winter, which makes people can't take their eyes off. That pair of eyes, however, seems to be able to see directly into the depths of people's hearts. looks almost beautiful, sitting next to Qi Zhan, but not half intimate, but estranged.

"You're Leng Yunxi?" He remembered that it was the first thing he said to her.

She only glanced at him with those dark and deep eyes, then picked up the soda, raised it far away, took a sip, smiled slightly, and never spoke.

I've never seen anyone so arrogant as to be so rightly arrogant.

Pride?

No.

He smiled smirkedly. She is clearly dust-free, lazy and boring.

When the old dean saw him like this, he couldn't bear it, but he still had to be loyal to him: "When I was young, I offended the powerful and was assigned to teach in the most remote places. This branch is twenty years, and if it weren't for your father, I guess I'd still be staying in the northwest now, and I wouldn't even be able to return home. Back then, his wife had just given birth to a son, and the child was waiting to be fed, but he was sent to the bitter cold land in the northwest, that is, he had sporadic savings for many years, and the family was not enough to subsidize. Not to mention, the old man is sick and needs to be served by others, and every time he thinks of the difficulties at home, he can't wait to run back to Beijing overnight.

"When you entered this university, although everyone did not agree with you leaving Nanjing, I knew that your father was very happy. He often told me privately that with a son like you, he would have enough for this life. "Whose parents don't yearn for his outstanding talent when they see him. Even after leaving Nanjing, he still developed his career in the UK to everyone's surprise. It is not relying on Commander Zhan's relationship, but directly using his business talents, which is the most critical and proud.

"Before Leng Yunxi entered the school, I heard that his grades had been mediocre. Later, when she won the grand prize of the competition, it attracted the attention of many people, that is, even a master like Zhang Lao made an exception to accept her as a closed disciple. But you got involved with her from the beginning because of the Leng family, Wen Lan, it is natural to be desperate to deviate from your heart, but you have already made up your mind at the beginning, why do you still deceive yourself like this now? ”

Deceive oneself as well as others!

These four words were nailed to his brain like iron ingots, and they smashed him to the ground of blood at once.

He stared at the sunlight outside the window in a daze, as if it was already far away from him, why couldn't he feel the slightest temperature in such a warm daylight?

Dean Tong Guò's relationship arranged for Leng Yunxi to go to Hong Kong with him as an exchange student, and took Zhang Bo's ride to attend the international forum to go abroad with her, and even Wang Gang was ambushed when he suddenly appeared, this qiē Qiē had actually evolved thousands of times in his mind, and there would be no mistakes at all, but he couldn't help but be distracted when he saw her ethereal eyes.

She once asked her with a smile, "Why, I think you are very familiar with the old dean?" ”

At that moment, his heart beat faster than he could have imagined, and he was subconsciously afraid that she would know that this ugliness was hidden under a "fateful arrangement".

Perhaps, as early as when he didn't want to admit it, Yiqiē had already gone beyond the original trajectory.

He had long lost control, but he never found out. It wasn't until they went abroad together for an exchange and came back from Harvard that they stupidly thought that the time had finally come.

He closed his eyes and remembered the soft starlight of that night.

He sat in her bedroom, looking at her vaguely visible figure through the bathroom door, almost trying to break in.

Those "evidence", he suddenly chuckled.

That night, the materials that he had manipulated were neatly placed in the corner, and no one noticed, and everyone rejoiced that she had finally agreed to his proposal.

From the first meeting to that night, they knew each other for exactly two years.

He thought he was going crazy with joy, but it turned out to be hollow and crazy.

On the day the Leng family was sealed, he almost suspected that Leng Yunxi would come to him for help as soon as possible.

But he was wrong, and from that moment on, he lost completely.

That woman, the woman who was so smart that she was cold, beat him to hell with just one word.

"How can there be love at first sight for no reason? Zhan Wenlan, it turns out that you are the real natural coolness! ”

Looking at his trance-like expression, the old dean shook his head and slapped him heavily on the back.

"Your father has been promoted and will be in Beijing next week. When the time comes, what will he do when he sees you like this? "Yiqiē has been as smooth sailing as they originally planned, and it is no longer possible to regret it at this moment.

He looked at the old dean's face and smiled miserably. "I just want to know if she's alive or dead!"

Even if she hates him, God, please, at least keep her alive!

That night, the river instantly submerged her, and his heart completely drowned .......

From that moment on, he was a ...... of the walking dead.