When Yanxiao returned to the classroom, everyone was quietly doing questions in their seats, and her movements were very light and did not attract everyone's attention.

However, except for the gossip Song Qianqian, she sat behind Yanxiao, glanced at Yanxiao, and secretly threw a small note.

Look at your mouth. 】

Yan Xiao was startled, hurriedly covered his mouth, and took out a small mirror from the drawer.

This Yu Yan! With such a red mouth, who can't see what's going on?

Laughing and crying without tears, Song Qianqian handed over a lipstick from behind,

[Rub it, barely cover it. 】

Yanxiao is really a good friend who loves her to death, if it weren't for her, she would definitely be finished.

Although she doesn't mind falling in love, she doesn't want to be known to everyone either.

Not again.

*

Yu Yan hasn't been to school since she saw her on Yanxiao's birthday.

He has been very busy lately, and while he is busy learning to handle affairs in the company, he is busy knitting scarves.

In the office of the president of Han's Group, Yu Yanzheng was knitting a scarf with a serious face following the method in the video, the winter in Xichuan was too cold, and he wanted to knit a little princess for him.

What Lin Yan saw when he came in was such a scene: a tall and handsome young man was concentrating on knitting a scarf while looking at the computer.

His methods are still rusty, and he is newly learned at first glance.

The corners of Lin Yan's mouth twitched: Xiao is really stunned, it's such a time, and he didn't forget to make a gift himself.

"Mr. Yu, why don't you just buy a gift and give it away? Girls have their own favorites, right? ”

Lin Yan really couldn't understand why he wasted a lot of time on these boring little things, in his opinion, it was too worthless.

Yu Yan made a mistake in weaving, dismantled and re-knitted, and when he heard this, he raised his head and glanced at him, "You don't understand." ”

The little princess of his family is not one of those worldly people, her love is woven into a scarf, she can wear it every day, and then think of herself.

He hoped that when he couldn't see her when he was busy, she could think of himself once in a while.

"What's the matter, Uncle Lin?" Yu Yan's hand kept moving, and he lowered his head and asked Lin Yan.

Lin Yan shook his head: Forget it, he still doesn't mix blindly with the boss's affairs.

"Recently, the real estate industry has sprung up, Mr. Yu, should we also invest some in it?"

Speaking of business, Yu Yan stopped what he was doing and stared at the computer in front of him.

"No, let's invest in the entertainment industry, mainly live video."

Yu Yan clicked on the video and watched the number of views of the video increase exponentially, and soon exceeded 100,000, which was just a tutorial for weaving a scarf.

If you invite some well-known but inexpensive stars to live broadcast, it will definitely be very popular.

"But our Han family started as a catering, and now we also have some land, which is just right for real estate, this live broadcast has never been heard of before, if it is..."Lin Yan persuaded bitterly.

Although he is not the boss, he has been in the Han family for decades, and he has watched the Han family develop step by step, and he really can't bear to mess around.

"Mr. Yu...."Lin Yan still wanted to persuade again.

"Uncle Lin, I have investigated, Xichuan City is now saturated, and how many real estate projects developed by real estate developers have been sold in the past two years, do you know?"

Yu Yan said, then took out a document from the table and handed it to him.

Lin Yan took it and looked at it carefully, his face gradually began to turn pale, he didn't expect that Xichuan's real estate industry had become a bubble, and it would be broken when he poked it.

For a whole year, more than 100 real estate projects have been sold in Xichuan, and only a few hundred houses have been sold.

What he was even more shocked was that Yu Yan, who he thought had been idle, had already investigated the market.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, I was careless."

Lin Yan was very guilty, if Yu Yan's ears were soft-rooted, and after listening to his words, he didn't know how much loss he would cause.

"It would be nice to have a long memory next time." Yu Yan was not angry, Lin Yan was the only one who really helped him.

He's not so ignorant.

Every day, the directors of the company have one set in front of them and one set on their backs, and he is tired enough to deal with them.

"Yes, Mr. Yu."

Lin Yan wiped his sweat and put the file back on the table.

He also saw that the real estate speculation in Linbei City was hot, and his wife went to see the house two days ago, saying that the sales department was very hot, and everyone was crazy about robbing the house, and she almost didn't even pay the deposit.

Now it seems that I am afraid that those are all entrusted by real estate developers.

*

The day before the New Year, No. 1 Middle School finally had a holiday.

The students dragged their tired bodies and waited for their parents to pick them up.

After saying Happy New Year to her classmates, Yanxiao began to pack up her things and prepare to go home.

She pulled her backpack out of a drawer and put the exercises inside, only to feel in the way.

She looked at her backpack suspiciously, and a black and white scarf lay quietly inside.

Yanxiao took it out, and put a piece of stationery on it, which was her post-it note.

[To my dear baby, Happy New Year. 】

The handwriting was sloppy, and it was written in a hurry at first glance, although there was no signature, but Yanxiao knew that it must be Yu Yan.

Didn't he say he's busy? Still have time to knit a scarf?

Yan Xiao looked at it, the stitching method at the beginning was a little rusty, and then she was very skilled, black and white intertwined, which was her favorite color.

She smiled and put the scarf around her neck.

It was warm.

When Yanxiao walked out of the school gate, her father and mother were waiting outside.

Yan's father took her schoolbag, Yan's mother held her arm, and asked with concern, "Are you tired?" Mom has prepared a lot of delicious food, let's go back and eat..."

Yanxiao shook her head, she was really not tired.

Compared with the life of being excluded in her previous life, she is very happy now.

"Xiaoxiao, the scarf is so beautiful, who gave it away?" Mother Yan asked casually.

"A friend."

Boyfriend.

She silently added in her heart.

Although she dared to admit that she was in love, she was still a little ashamed to mention it to her parents.

The crowd of three talking, laughing and laughing followed, and Yu Yan stood not far away and watched quietly.

He didn't dare to see her, just watch from afar.

He was afraid that once he went, he would never want to work hard again.

He saw the scarf around her neck,

A good match with her.

*

Tomorrow is the New Year, and when Yanxiao was lying in bed, she couldn't help but pick up her phone.

[Are you there?] 】

She carefully typed these words.

The other side quickly came back:

[In, what's wrong with Yanyan? 】

[Thank you for the scarf, I like it very much.] 】

[It's good to like it.] 】

After Yanxiao sent a text message and said goodnight, her heart was very stable, and she fell asleep in a moment.

At three o'clock in the morning, she had a dream.

In the dream, she returned to the second semester of her third year of high school, and at that time, her classmates at school didn't pay much attention to her.

She studied alone, ate alone, went to the toilet alone, and sometimes was blocked in the toilet and couldn't get out.

Once she was blocked in the toilet again, but she heard a voice from the next cubicle,

"Did you hear that? Yu Yan has killed someone! ”

"Yu Yan? What's going on? ”

"I heard that it was the group of little sisters outside the school who beat them up and killed them!"

"It's the group that often harasses Yanxiao?"

"Hmm..."

"It seems that Yu Yan also has a crush on her, I really don't know what is good about that little white lotus, isn't it just that she looks good?"

......

When Yanxiao woke up, it was not yet five o'clock.

It turns out that in the previous life, Yu Yan was because of the people she killed?

When did she cross paths with him?

She thought about it for a long time, and she didn't have any memory.

She felt that the air was stuffy and planned to open the window to let in some air.

When I opened the curtain, I saw the red envelope in the corner at a glance.

Yan Xiao picked it up, and it was stained with a lot of mist, showing that it had been left here by its owner for a long time.

[Happy New Year, Yanyan, congratulations on growing up another year. I hope I will spend every year with you. 】

Yanxiao looked at the pink notes in the red envelope, which were sold in bookstores, exactly the same as the ones she liked to use.

She opened the window and looked down, but there was nothing but the cold wind whistling outside.

He should have gone back, it was such a cold day, and the fool was freezing outside.

Yanxiao walked back to the room, opened the drawer, put the red envelope in, took out another red envelope, and put it in the window.

She stared at the balcony for a long time, but there was no one.

She didn't know whether she was happy or disappointed, and when sleepiness hit, she slowly closed her eyes.

After a while, there was movement on the balcony, it was Yu Yan.

He rolled neatly into the room and walked into the room.

The young man looked affectionately at the quiet sleeping face of the girl on the bed, she was so beautiful.

It's like the sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.

He took one last look and imprinted a gentle kiss on her forehead,

Happy New Year, my little princess.

I'm going to fight for our future.