17. Chapter 017
The night is getting darker. The colorful neon lights on the side of the street have long been lit up, lighting up the city under the night sky. Some people who returned late were still shopping and walking, and the happy couples were mixing hands with each other and gradually moving towards the depths of happiness.
Han Qingqing's face turned a crimson that made her panic. The long eyelashes were hidden behind the glasses, fluttering, hiding the tension in his heart. Her eyes were clear and clear, and her face was as bright and white as the moon in the sky.
Luo Yunye grabbed her shoulder, not understanding why she was suddenly down.
After being silent for a long time, Han Qingqing finally regained his senses. She was annoyed by her gaffe, and she was also afraid that Luo Yunye would see through her thoughts.
"What didn't you say? Ah, you're saying I didn't pay you back this month? You can't blame me, you went on a business trip by yourself...... I don't have a chance to work......" Han Qingqing thought seriously, her eyes as clear as streams.
Luo Yunye's eyes drooped, biting the corners of his lips slightly, and then he was indifferent: "It's not this." β
At night, his figure is particularly straight. A pair of deep eyes are as deep and dark as the endless night.
"Oh! I remember! Han Qingqing was startled, and had a clear eye, "Mr. Luo, happy birthday!" I wish you a day every year, and a day every year! β
"......" Luo Yunye finally let go of her shoulders. It is a matter of course that there is a day every year, after all, there is a June 25 every year. She said that there is a day for the years? If he can do what she wants, he can't ask for it!
"But I'm sorry, I don't have a gift for you...... I didn't know you had a birthday today......" Han Qingqing raised her face, her voice was low and thin, and her palm-sized face was also stained with a deep and light crimson.
Luo Yunye suddenly approached, and a face slowly approached her. She didn't know what he was going to do, she just felt like her head was blank. His face slowly enlarged in front of his eyes, and he ...... Is this to kiss her? His lips look so soft...... I don't know what it's like......
Just when the atmosphere was hazy and ambiguous, Luo Yunye's phone rang.
He immediately frowned, bit his lip in displeasure, and stood up and took out the phone. Looking at the three words "Luo Yunhai" on the screen, he almost wanted to beat him up impulsively.
After hanging up the phone, Luo Yunye drove the car out and sent Han Qingqing back to school.
The air in the car was slightly stuffy, and Luo Yunye turned on the air conditioner for a while, which melted into every pore of Han Qingqing. In order to alleviate the heart-pounding approach just now, Han Qingqing took the initiative to find a topic.
"Mr. Luo, your world is a little different from what I have come into contact with."
"Oh?" Luo Yunye replied, which was regarded as a response. He wore a crisp white shirt with neatly rolled up cuffs, circle after circle, down to his forearm. And in my heart, I was still moved by the throbbing just now.
Seeing him with such a bright moon and clear breeze, Han Qingqing added: "Some are the same." β
Listening to her preface and afterwords, Luo Yunye was a little confused. After all, he has never been exposed to the topic of studying the psychology of girls.
"Tell me about it." He said mildly.
After some consideration, Han Qingqing replied: "There are two kinds of people in this world, rich and poor. You belong to the former, and I am the latter. In my mind, the rich live in a colorful world. You should be a dog and a horse every day, so that you don't even forget your birthday. β
"That's what you're talking about?" Luo Yunye seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his face was much more relaxed. "Because I spent most of my time studying abroad, I was used to living alone, but I didn't think there was anything wrong with it......"
"Don't you have a girlfriend to help you celebrate your birthday?" Han Qingqing blurted out. But as soon as the words came out, he suddenly revealed his thoughts, and his face became rosy again.
Luo Yunye didn't answer her right away. While waiting for the red light, he smiled and turned his head to look at her face. He seemed to be in a good mood, with crooked eyebrows and a smile on his face.
"I want to ask you where all this knowledge comes from?" He asked.
Han Qingqing was stunned, he didn't expect him to ask this, but he still replied in a low voice: "That's what is written in romance novels." Fiction comes from life, so ......"
"I don't have a girlfriend," Luo Yunye suddenly interrupted her, "I've never had a girlfriend." He said firmly, but the expression on his face was proud, triumphant and bright.
Hearing him say this, Han Qingqing's heart suddenly rejoiced, like a stream of honey slowly flowing into his heart from his throat.
In order to hide her feelings, she laughed at him: "Cut, I don't believe it." Twenty-six-year-old young and promising treasure connoisseur expert, and so handsome, chic, gentle and golden, there is only one possibility if he has never had a girlfriend......"
"I don't like men." He said, "But, thank you for complimenting me. β
Han Qingqing: "......" has been seen through again. She no longer answered him, only silently brewed in her heart to enjoy the joy and sweetness.
The car gradually drove away from the main road in the city and turned on the road to Hezhou University.
Han Qingqing sat in the spacious and comfortable passenger seat, leaning her head on the seat behind her, silently looking at the scenery slowly passing by outside the window. The night breeze is intoxicating, but others are even more intoxicating.
Her heart was so full that even if it was wasted, she wanted to continue to do so, quietly and joyfully enjoying the seductive excitement in her heart.
Luo Yunye's voice sounded again: "Then, you said, there are similar parts. β
But Han Qingqing didn't seem to want to say more, worried that he would expose his little secret in front of his eyes.
Luo Yunye slowly induced her: "What else did the novel teach you?" β
Sure enough, it's an old ginger! She glanced at him and was aroused to talk, so she replied to his words: "In the novel, it is said that boys are very charming when they focus on driving and work. I feel that these fiction authors are people who have their own stories. β
"I'm so happy that the impression in your heart is so good." He automatically ignored the second half of the sentence.
Han Qingqing couldn't tell if he was ridiculing or telling the truth, but he continued to answer: "The novel also says that if the hero and heroine have a misunderstanding, they will definitely keep missing it. For example, if you come to me, I happen to go to you too, and I pass by. For example, if you want to go abroad, I will see you off, and you will definitely check in and leave when you first enter the station......"
I thought that Luo Yunye would laugh at these clichΓ©s, but he thought about it seriously, and then replied: "So sometimes, you have to have the courage to tell the truth." β
This sentence was vague and unclear, but it made Han Qingqing's heart tremble.
β¦β¦ Did he mean something? Still is...... Casual talk?
Fortunately, Luo Yunye didn't dwell on this topic, but just changed his direction and asked, "I heard that you are going to do a summer part-time job?" β
"Huh? Right. Han Qingqing nodded.
Luo Yunye nodded, his expression indifferent and serious: "Got it." β
Han Qingqing didn't understand why he suddenly asked like this, and was about to ask him, when the car stopped, the school arrived.
So I had to give up.
The next few days are the official final exams.
Han Qingqing and Shen Xi are still confident, but Bi Jing is in a hurry.
After the last exam, when the three of them came out of the examination room, Bi Jing began to cry to the two roommates: "Since last night, I have not been sure in my heart, I always dream that I am flying in the air, I can't get down, and finally get stuck on a very high tree!" β
"Very tall trees?" Shen Xi asked.
Bi Jing nodded.
Shen Xi smiled: "Bi Jing, it seems that you have to hang on the high number (high tree) again this year!" β
Bi Jing's face became even more ugly.
Han Qingqing hurriedly persuaded her: "I'm going home soon, think about the dishes your mother cooked, think about the warmth of the house, and be happy." Bi Jing slowly eased up.
As soon as the exam is over, Shen Xi is going to report to the modeling agency.
Summer is the peak season for online shopping, and many clothing stores have invited professional models to wear samples and take photos to win more online clicks.
Although Shen Xi has no professional training, he looks cold and has a wild personality, but he is a model full of personality.
Han Qingqing was both happy and sad.
She can continue to mess around with Shen Xi during the summer vacation, but ...... Her job is not yet settled.
Just when she was hesitating to really go to the restaurant to work as a waiter, a column team from the city radio station suddenly called her.
The other party was very polite and sincere: "Miss Han, hello, we have seen your job search intention on the city's talent recruitment website, and we also know that you hold a Mandarin first-class certificate, so we inform you to come to our column group for an interview at ten o'clock tomorrow morning......"
Of course, Han Qingqing was happy to agree immediately, and determined the interview time with the other party.
The next day, I went to find out that there was a new music program about to be launched in the city radio and television, and two anchors, a man and a woman, were needed. The male anchor has been scheduled for the well-known host He Wei of this station, while the female anchor is vacant.
Many talented anchors in the city have jumped ship to go to the provincial radio and television, and the remaining anchors are also full due to the coming of the summer. That's why Han Qingqing picked up the leak and got this opportunity.
When signing the contract, Han Qingqing solemnly signed his name in the contract.
All afternoon, she was in a good mood, so when she took the car to Diecui Garden, she hummed songs all the way.
Luo Yunye's door was still hidden.
Han Qingqing pushed the door in and saw him sitting by the brightly lit window, holding a slender blue vase and looking around carefully. Luo Yunye's expression was very focused, his eyes were full of brilliance, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised with pleasure.
Seeing that he was working, Han Qingqing didn't want to disturb him, so he walked inside lightly.
"Got a job?" Luo Yunye suddenly asked.
"Huh?" He startled her by his sudden words, "How do you know?" β
"I feel your pride." He said.
Han Qingqing was in a good mood, and seeing that he was not too busy, he simply walked over generously and replied happily: "Yes, I found a job as an intern anchor and started work tomorrow." β
"Oh? That's good. Luo Yunye's face was pale, as if he had already expected the result.
But Han Qingqing didn't know what was going on, and said with a good feeling about himself: "Or I have a far-sighted test, and the salary of the intern anchor is very good." β
"That's right." Luo Yunye put the blue and white flower and bird Guanyin vase in his hand on the brocade, "You can pay me back some more money." β
"You-" Han Qingqing was choked and exhaled angrily.
The two have long been acquainted, although Han Qingqing still calls him "Mr. Luo", but he has long regarded him as his friend. But friends return to friends, and she won't lose a cent of the money that should be repaid.
"Mr. Luo, hehe, I have something to ask for......" Han Qingqing suddenly changed his face and said a little shyly.
Luo Yunye was still as clear as the bright moon, lowered his voice slightly, and said in a slow voice: "You say." β
"Can I ...... Staying overnight at your house? Han Qingqing said cautiously.
The person sitting in the chair did not answer immediately, but the narrow eyes could not hold back, allowing a sly smile to quietly leak out.