Just as the plane was about to take off, the flight attendant lady politely asked the passengers to turn off their mobile phones and fasten their seat belts, Liao Changwen was just about to put on an eye mask to sleep, and the passenger next door sat down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Why are you here?" Liao Changwen asked in surprise after seeing the face of the person who came. Why can't I be here? Lin Xia asked with a smile. Liao Changwen was still confused: "You, but you ...... yesterday" "Okay, let me tell you, it was Uncle Li who booked the ticket for us." Lin Xia explained. Uncle Li? So you already decided to go to the United States last night? "It was all arranged a little earlier than last night, to be precise, when I knew that you were going back to the United States, Uncle Li asked for my opinion, hoping that I could go with you, and I agreed." "Lin Xia, you shouldn't be a wedding planner, after I saw the United States, I will directly put you in the FBI." Liao Changwen concluded after listening to Lin Xia's explanation. "Thank you Liao Changwen for your compliment, I also think that my strict mouth and ability to act are particularly suitable for some intelligence espionage and other work, haha." The two chatted, chattered, made trouble, laughed, and the plane took off from the sky over Shencheng and flew smoothly. Set off with the two of them to a new life.

After finishing the training in the evening, Ning Zeyi opened the mailbox, and sure enough, he saw an email from Zhuang Wuyan a long time ago, with the subject of "gift". Ning Zeyi downloaded the attachment, it turned out to be an electronic album, Ning Zeyi clicked on the playback, which was a photo of the two of them traveling in South Korea, Ning Zeyi looked at these interesting pictures, and recalled the happy time spent by the two people in South Korea, feeling very sweet and happy.

Ning Zeyi watched the video twice repeatedly, and suddenly missed his wife very much, and he didn't know what Zhuang Wuyan was doing? Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Zhuang Wuyan, but he was suddenly very entangled, what should he say? He has no bottom in his heart. But his smartphone seems to be too smart, just in the process of Ning Zeyi's entanglement, the phone has been dialed out accidentally, Ning Zeyi wanted to revoke it, but it was too late, because Zhuang Wuyan had already picked it up: "Hey." Ning Zeyi didn't know what to say for a while, but Zhuang Wuyan thought that the mobile phone signal was not very good, so she hurriedly walked to the window and said again: "Hey." Ning Zeyi had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "It's me." I have received your gift. As soon as Zhuang Wuyan heard that it was about the gift, her interest immediately rose: "How is it?" I did a good job. "It's okay." Ning Zeyi replied. In fact, Ning Ze thought that he wanted to say that he had done a really good job, but he suddenly felt that it was a bit too hypocritical to praise Zhuang Wuyan so nakedly, so as soon as the words came out, it became a neutral compliment. Zhuang Wuyan didn't feel Ning Zeyi's hesitation at all, and continued to say happily: "You should be serious, I think I did a good job of making videos at school, and your evaluation is too low." "Well, well, what are you doing now?" "Well, I'm reading Kissinger's "On China." "Who?" "Kissinger, the envoy of the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and the United States, the American." "Oh, is it pretty?" "It's good, Ning Zeyi, have you ever thought that many times we don't know ourselves at all, but our enemies or opponents know us better." There is also a certain amount of truth, doesn't the old saying "the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear". "yes, so from an American's point of view, China seems to be very different." "Okay, don't bother the Zhuang University reporter to study, let's continue." "Okay, then you can rest early and rest tomorrow." "Okay, you too, good night." "Good night."

The next morning, Zhuang Wuyan was listening to a sculptor in the city talk about his creative concept and creative style, and also listened to a lot of things about art history, which made Zhuang Wuyan a little trance. So Zhuang Wuyan timely led the topic back to the sculptor's personal growth experience through a few questions. Who knew that when talking about his own experience, the sculptor was so excited that he was crying and complaining to Zhuang Wuyan. How hard I studied and how I got to where I am today, Balabala, said a lot.

The morning interview made Zhuang Wuyan feel a little tired, and she wanted to go back to the magazine office at noon to rest for a while, but Gao Yinuo floated over with an envelope. As soon as he saw Zhuang Wuyan's performance, Gao Yinuo asked, "What's the matter, the interview in the morning didn't go well?" "It's gone, first it's an art class, and then it's a grievance meeting." "Haha, no, isn't this one you interviewed a famous sculptor? I should have a lot of experience in being interviewed, why didn't it go well? "Hey, don't mention it, I can only say that artists are temperamental. What are you looking for from me? "Reporter Zhuang, I'll always stay with you if it's okay, okay?" "Come on, I don't know you yet, let's say, what is that envelope in your hand for?" "By the way, I'm really down to business, do you know what day this Friday is?" "Friday, what time is it?" "June 18th." "June 18th, it's not your birthday, it's not my birthday, it's not Ning Zeyi's birthday, and it's not a holiday, right? What's wrong, did something big happen that day? "Zhuang Wuyan, I really convinced you, but you are still an excellent student and an excellent graduate of A University." I don't even remember my alma mater's birthday. "Ahhhh "Even if you still have a little conscience, then, the invitation letter has been sent, please Zhuang University reporter to attend on time, by the way, bring your family." "What about my family? Rather than ah. "I think you're so stupid in the morning interview, you don't even remember who your husband is." "Ning Zeyi should train that day, and then what are you taking him for?" "Family. It is written on the invitation letter that you can bring your family members to attend. "Then I'll ask him if he has time to go." "Zhuang Wuyan, according to my observation, as long as you open your mouth, your family Ning will definitely have time to go." "Are you so sure?" "Of course, we unanimously elected your Mr. Jia Ning as a model husband in the new era, you see how good he is to you." Zhuang Wuyan smiled embarrassedly and ended the conversation. Yes, from the bottom of my heart, Ning Zeyi is indeed very good to himself, but this does not mean that he can be on call. And the anniversary of A University is all his classmates and teachers, so Ning Ze thinks if he will feel embarrassed or uncomfortable if he goes. Thinking of this, Zhuang Wuyan put the invitation aside for the time being, and concentrated on writing today's interview first.

It was Thursday night in a blink of an eye, Zhuang Wuyan was about to go home, and Nuo Nuo floated over again: "How about it, will Ning Shao go tomorrow?" Zhuang Wuyan didn't react for a while: "Where are you going?" Therefore, he was strongly despised by Nono, "Oh, yes, I haven't told him yet." "Oh my God, Zhuang Wuyan, this is not your style, is it? The cleverness and decisiveness of your interview are gone. "It's not going to happen for a while, is it?"

The two chatted while waiting for the elevator, and when the elevator reached this floor, there was a ding dong, and after the door opened, Xia Haiyan walked out of it: "Hey, Wuyan, Nuonuo, are you also off work?" "yes." Zhuang Wuyan nodded and walked in with Nuo Nuo. "Are you going to celebrate tomorrow?" Xia Yuyan asked. "Of course, it's been so long since I graduated, and I rarely go back to school to see, so I just took this opportunity to go back and have a look. What about you? Zhuang Wuyan replied. Well, I think so too, you see that it's still difficult for us to meet in the same magazine, let alone those old classmates, it is estimated that many people will go back tomorrow, so let's just take this opportunity to get together. "Okay." Zhuang Wuyan nodded busily.

As soon as Zhuang Wuyan got home, the mobile phone in the bag rang busily, and it was Ning Zeyi. Before Zhuang Wuyan could say "Hey", Ning Zeyi had already asked with a face: "Do you have something to say to me?" This sentence made Zhuang Wuyan confused: "What's the matter?" I didn't think I had anything to say to you. "Zhuang Wuyan, tomorrow's school celebration event." Ning Zeyi had no choice but to remind Zhuang Wuyan by himself. Zhuang Wuyan was puzzled: "What does our A University Anniversary have to do with you?" "I'm a family member." Ning Zeyi said confidently. When Zhuang Wuyan heard this, she couldn't hold back for a while and laughed out loud. "No, what are you laughing at, am I not right?" Ning Zeyi asked strangely. "Yes, yes, what Ning Shao said is very true. It's just that I've heard this from Nuo Nuo, and the two of you really have a tacit understanding. "Speaking of Gao Yinuo, I'm even more angry." Even through the earpiece, Zhuang Wuyan felt Ning Zeyi's anger. "What's wrong? Could it be that Nuo Nuo provoked you? "Zhuang Wuyan thinks that Ning Zeyi's anger is so unreasonable." Do you know that Gao Yinuo invited George to attend the school celebration, just because you didn't tell me, I was teased by this kid for an afternoon. "Really, fake, did Nono really tell George to go to the school celebration?" Obviously, what Zhuang Wuyan cared about and Ning Zeyi were completely two things. "Hey, Zhuang Wuyan, the point I want to talk about is not here." Ning retorted weakly. "Okay, okay, I know, do you know that Gao Yinuo's move is far-reaching." "How?" After all, it is also about the happiness of his buddy, Ning Zeyi had no choice but to adjust the channel, and asked with Zhuang Wuyan's train of thought. "The invitation to the school celebration is written that you can bring your family to attend, do you think this is a way for Nono to recognize George's identity?" Zhuang Wuyan said happily. "Maybe." Ning Zeyi is obviously not as optimistic as Zhuang Wuyan. "What? Haven't you always believed in the love of these two people more than I do? Why, you seem less confident than me. "You don't know, George told me that the reason why Gao Yinuo asked him to go was to avoid the ex-boyfriend he might run. Is Gao Yinuo's ex-boyfriend also that school? "Well, they still tie the grass. The love between the two has also pulled a lot of hatred, but because Dashan, that is, Nuonuo's ex-boyfriend, is going abroad for further study, the relationship between the two is due to the barrier of space, and the contradiction gradually emerges, and it will be broken after a long time. "And do you think it's possible for them to get back together?" "Honestly, I really don't know." Zhuang Wuyan said uncertainly. "Is there going to be?" Ning Zeyi gradually became familiar with Zhuang Wuyan's way of speaking, she never said absolute words, because she understood that everything was possible, so everything she felt was possible would be expressed in a euphemistic way. "Looks like we Mr. George still have a long way to go." Ning Zeyi concluded.

The two of them chatted casually a few more words, discussed the time and place of meeting tomorrow, and then closed the line, they all tacitly avoided Zhuang Wuyan's ex-boyfriend - Gu Chenxuan, although Ning Shaowu wanted to ask Zhuang Wuyan if her situation was the same as Nuo Nuo, but after thinking about it, he still gave up, he preferred to believe the content of the conversation by the river before marriage, because that result was something he was willing to accept, he hoped that Zhuang Wuyan had completely forgotten about Gu Chenxuan, in Zhuang Wuyan's heart, even a corner did not belong to Gu Chenxuan. Intellectually, he felt that his idea was too naïve and unrealistic.

And Zhuang Wuyan also suddenly remembered Gu Chenxuan, she was very afraid that Ning Zeyi would bring up the topic of Gu Chenxuan again, what kind of feelings she had for Gu Chenxuan now, she didn't know, after all, she hadn't seen each other for so many years, maybe when they met again, the two could look at each other and smile, and let go of everything in the past. This night, the two people who had their own hearts and minds didn't feel well rested because of a distant Gu Chenxuan.

At 9 o'clock the next morning, Zhuang Wuyan and Ning met at the South Gate of A University by appointment. Because the swimming center is closer to A University, Ning Zeyi arrived first. In order to be able to see Zhuang Wuyan at a glance, Ning Zeyi waited for her at the school gate after parking the car. Ning Zeyi, who was already handsome, deliberately retouched it today, standing at the door and looking particularly attention-grabbing. After a while, a little girl pointed at her in the distance, guessing Ning Zeyi's identity: "Look that person is so handsome." "yes. But you don't think he looks like a swimming champion, Ning Zeyi. "Oh, it's kind of like that." “

But swimming champion Ning Zeyi thought how could he be here. ”

You forget, his wife is our alumnus. It's the senior sister of the New Mission Academy. "yes, how did I forget that." "Hey, if the senior sister is not here, let's go to him and ask for an autograph." "Yes, yes." A few little girls boldly walked towards Ning Zeyi.

A round-faced girl boldly asked, "May I ask if you are the famous swimming champion Ning Zeyi?" At this moment, Ning Zeyi just wanted to wait for his wife to come quickly, but looking at the little girl who had finally mustered up her courage, she was embarrassed to deny it, so she had to nod.