Chapter 9: A Narrow Encounter

staring intently ahead, but there was a blur in her vision, the staff who checked the number of people next to her was registering the list, walked up to her, and thought she was a male god to tears, and whispered in her ear embarrassedly: "Classmate, your class information?" ”

Mu Yushan was interrupted from his thoughts, withdrew his stagnant gaze, turned his head and said lightly: "Mu Yushan, the 2011 finance department. ”

The staff recorded and turned to leave, Mu Yushan asked the squad leader on QQ if she could register if she could leave early, and the squad leader agreed, so she decided to slip away.

Halfway through the lecture, Mu Yushan slipped through the back door, and the last thing that came to his ears was Ren Haoqian's words "If we want to achieve a win-win situation, talent is the most critical ......"

"In the face of this kind of black-bellied capitalist, I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve a win-win situation in my life!" She laughed to herself as she walked.

The academic lecture hall is located on the ground floor of the library of A University, and after the cedar comes out, he looks at the sky through the window, and the afterglow of the sunset under the blue sky and white clouds is like rendering, dyeing a corner of the sky red in no order.

Yushan leaned against the railing and stretched out his hand out of the window, the breeze on his face, like the touch of a lover's gentle palm.

She was stunned by this extremely beautiful scenery, and for a while, she couldn't move in this corridor, until the mobile phone rang from her pocket, she answered the phone, and the bulging voice inside shouted: "Where did you go again?" ”

"It's just to come out and breathe." She raised her wrist and looked at the table below, it was almost five o'clock, "Is the symposium over?" ”

"No, at halftime, we're writing questions." Ye Zi's slightly pleasant tone next to her made Mu Yushan a little scared, but she still asked her calmly, "What questions are you writing about?" ”

"I looked at Ye Zi, and she asked Ren Haoqian what kind of girl she liked......

The voice on the other side of the phone began to be noisy, probably Ye Zi and Gu Gu were arguing again, Yushan hung up the phone in a trance, but the question was still tied to his mind, and he didn't know what kind of woman the capitalist would like.

She sighed, tightened her jacket, and walked slowly from the first floor to the financial stacks of the library on the fourth floor.

Ren Haoqian, she really can't figure it out, all kinds of women want to get close to him, but it's a pity that he always looks like he is not close to women.

But why not let her go every night?

As it turned out, he was a hypocrite.

Coming to the financial library, Mu Yushan stood beside the bookshelf against the wall at the back and looked at the books casually, and glanced around, there was no student, only an old man on duty sleeping on the table.

Just as I was reading the content of the economist's analysis of China's new economic phenomenon, a light footstep gradually became clear, and then stopped in the distance.

When Mu Yushan turned the page, he was wondering who would come to the library at this time, so he leaned against the wall and held the book in his hand and looked around.

Looking around, I thought I had just heard the wrong sound, and just as I was about to look down, I saw a boy in a white shirt reading a book next to a few bookshelves.

The book in her palm fell to the ground with a bang, and the sound of hitting her feet was faint, and that back made all her feelings collapse instantly.

There seemed to be a line in his heart, and the closer he got to him, the tighter the line pulled.

My heart was pounding, and it became difficult to breathe.

She walked up step by step, a little innocent face slightly wrinkled, almost all the memories rushed over, and she walked behind him unexpectedly.

Pulling the corner of his clothes from behind, that was the action she was used to, she bit her lip, her eyes were full of anticipation, and her voice was very soft but trembling pitiful, "Gu ...... Gu Cheng ......"

A name that can be so familiar and unfamiliar.

The man turned around, his cold gaze piercing his heart like ice.

"Disappointed?" Ren Haoqian asked coldly, his eyes locked on her face, and Mu Yushan clearly saw that there was a faint anger floating in his eyes.

"I ......" she could barely speak, but she had a premonition that she was dead, and the ecstatic one second was covered in ice and snow the next second, and her face was ugly, like a clown, announcing that she had failed to act. Let me be like a star