Evening self-study is from six to nine o'clock, and as soon as it arrives at eight o'clock, Wen Qiong is leaving. Xiu Qingyan was halfway through speaking, pressing the homework book with the tip of the pen, "Why are you going?" ”

"I still have to work part-time, so I'll leave an hour early." Wen Qiong packed up her books.

Xiu Qingyan then remembered that she was still working in a stationery store. He snorted coldly, "So the rest of the questions are not discussed?" ”

"Will you talk about it tomorrow?" Wen Qiong picked up her schoolbag, and under the bright lights of the classroom, the skin on her side face was fair and delicate.

Xiu Qingyan nodded the tip of the pen, deliberately not, staring at her with a deep gaze.

"I'll go first." Wen Qiong seemed to just inform him, and didn't wait for him to respond at all.

Xiu Qingyan was naturally very annoyed, and stretched out her long legs to the side, blocking her way.

Wen Qiong stopped, turned her head to look at him, then raised her legs, stepped over, and left in a hurry, without the slightest hesitation.

Meng Ling, who was next to him, was making up lessons for Su Guo'er, and suddenly stopped to look at Zeng Ming, who was holding a lollipop, and also looked at Xiu Qingyan's cold and handsome face. Xiu Qingyan's face sank, showing a sharp edge, and there seemed to be cold ice ballast between his eyebrows and eyes, and everyone subconsciously shrank back to their seats.

Xiu Qingyan threw the homework book on the table, packed his schoolbag, and stood up.

Meng Ling was startled, and also stood up, pressing his shoulder, "Brother Yan, don't be impulsive, she is a girl, you have never done anything to girls." ”

"Let go!" Xiu Qingyan stared at his hand, his eyes cold.

Meng Ling was stared at by him and couldn't help but let go of his hand. He hurriedly said, "Brother Yan, don't leave yet, you wait for me, I'm still ...... here Forget it, let's not talk about it for now, Su Guo'er, you can slowly experience it yourself! ”

After speaking, he pushed the homework book to Su Guoer, picked up his schoolbag, and went to repair Qingyan. Zeng Ming also bit a lollipop to follow.

There were three fewer people in the classroom at once, and the other students were greatly relieved, and the tense atmosphere faded and they were obviously much more relaxed.

Su Guo'er looked at the backs of them leaving, and was a little worried about Wen Qiong, after all, Xiu Qingyan was sometimes very unkind, so she also packed up and went out. When she arrived at the door of the stationery store not far from the school, she stopped and stood in the shadows to peek.

Xiu Qingyan didn't go in to find Wen Qiong, he leaned against the tree next to him, smoking a cigarette, and looked deeply in the direction of the stationery store.

The proprietress knew that Wen Qiong couldn't come on time recently, so she left the work of sorting the containers to the end. As soon as Wen Qiong entered the door, she wiped the container and used a feather duster to sweep the dust from the high places. Although Wen Qiong was wearing a mask, the dust still fell all over her head, and the layer of floating dust could be seen under the bright lights, and she coughed twice in a low voice. After cleaning, she turned around and moved the notepad and pen again, and put them neatly.

She entered the stationery store from eight o'clock and did not stop for a moment until nine o'clock, when the hour was finally over, she took the ten yuan that belonged to her, said hello to the proprietress who had been watching TV, and then put the money in her pocket and walked out of the stationery store.

The three men under the tree quickly hid behind the tree.

Meng Ling followed and hidden, and asked a little stupidly, "Why are we hiding?" ”

"yes." Zeng Ming was also at a loss.

But when they saw the silent Xiu Qingyan, they immediately shut their mouths and kept quiet.

The bicycle ran over the ground, and gradually walked away, and they came out from behind the tree.

Meng Ling said, "She just took ten yuan, right?" ”

Zeng Ming raised his thumb, "Okay, my eyesight is good, I can't see it clearly, anyway, it's not Dazhang." ”

"Tsk, it's only ten dollars an hour, what's there to do."

"I also don't think it's enough to buy a pack of cigarettes."

Xiu Qingyan didn't say anything, he snuffed out his cigarette butt and walked towards the car parked on the side of the road. Meng Ling and Zeng Ming glanced at each other, and the two also followed closely and got into the car.

Meng Ling sat paralyzed as soon as he got in the car, "I'm so tired, I can finally go home." ”

"Uncle Zhang, take Sunshine Avenue."

Meng Ling sat up straight suddenly, "What? Where to? Don't go home? ”

Xiu Qingyan glanced at him lightly, and Meng Ling immediately shrank into the corner, "Listen to Brother Yan." ”

Uncle Zhang nodded, "Okay." ”

The car started and drove in the opposite direction of Yunhai Avenue to go home.

Su Guo'er walked out of the shadows, looked at the car in the distance, looked at the direction Wen Qiong had just left, got on her bicycle, and went home with peace of mind.

W City is a big city, nine o'clock is not too late, and the road is densely trafficked. Not long after entering Yunhai Avenue, Zeng Ming yawned, looked out the window boredly, suddenly widened his eyes, and pointed to the slender figure not far away, "Isn't that Wen Qiong?" Does her family live around here? Brother Yan, you won't ...... just to follow her."

"Uncle Zhang, drive slowly." Xiu Qingyan pressed the window next to him and commanded.

"Yes."

On the bicycle path on the side, a little girl wearing a winter school uniform and gloves is riding a bicycle slowly, she doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all, the street lights are dim, but you can see the corners of her curved mouth, and she seems to enjoy the comfortable feeling of riding a bicycle on the road at night.

No matter how slow the car was, it still overtook her, and Uncle Zhang could only flash it, temporarily stopped on the side of the road, and looked in the rearview mirror. Xiu Qingyan's arm was on the side of the car window, and he was fascinated, half of his face buried in the darkness. Uncle Zhang shook his head, then smiled again.

After waiting a little longer, Wen Qiong's bicycle slowly rode over. There was an intersection in front of him, and at the moment when the car started, Wen Qiong's bicycle suddenly collided with a mountain bike, and Wen Qiong fell down. Xiu Qingyan shouted: "Stop! ”

Uncle Zhang slammed on the brakes, and Xiu Qingyan strode towards Wen Qiong. Zeng Ming and Meng Ling also got out of the car.

Xiu Qingyan approached and saw Wen Qiong being helped up by a boy in a black tracksuit, the boy was handsome and looked down at the girl next to him, "It's you!" ”

Wen Qiong broke free of Chu Xin's arm, "Let go!" ”

She didn't expect that the person she bumped into would be Chu Xin, she was surprised and flustered, and she felt even more upset, she didn't know this person until she was twenty-two years old in her last life, how could she meet him again and again in this life? The urgency to get away from her anxiety was irritated by the fact that her arm was lifted and pulled back, and she staggered a few steps into another embrace. She frowned, and she frowned at the same frowning sword eyebrows of Shang Xiu Qingyan.

Xiu Qingyan looked her up and down, leaned over and touched her knee, and asked in a low voice, "Are you hurt?" ”

Wen Qiong was stunned, "No, I'm fine." ”

"Where's the arm?" Xiu Qingyan grabbed her arm and examined it carefully.

Wen Qiong reacted and wanted to break away, "I'm really fine." ”

Seeing that she was not injured, Xiu Qingyan let go of her, raised his head, and met Chu Xin's gaze.

Chu Xin was a little surprised when he saw the two people who were almost hugging each other, after all, this girl looked young. He stepped forward and explained: "My name is Chu Xin, I was not good just now, I rode in a hurry and didn't brake, I can take her to the hospital to see." ”

He leaned over and picked up Wen Qiong's schoolbag that had fallen on the ground, which had the school emblem and Wen Qiong's name on it. He glanced at that name a few more times, Wen Qiong...... He secretly read it in his mouth, then handed the schoolbag to Wen Qiong, and said with a smile in his eyes: "It turns out that your name is Wen Qiong, your name is so good!" ”

The moment Wen Qiong's two words were pronounced in Chu Xin's mouth, her whole person bounced out of Xiu Qingyan's arms. She snatched her schoolbag and said to Chu Xin with a cold face: "I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, she walked around Chu Xin without squinting, and the flying ponytail flicked Chu Xin's arm. She picked up her bike, got it on and left.

Wen Qiong's school uniform was blown by the wind, and it looked particularly wide, and her neck under the ponytail was extraordinarily white in the dark night, warm as jade. She crossed the intersection and walked farther and farther away, leaving behind the four boys.

Chu Xin turned his head and looked at Shang Xiu Qingyan's narrow eyes, the eyes of the two people clashed in the air, silent and silent, only flashing sharp and silent gunsmoke.

After a while, Chu Xin smiled gently, "I'm sorry, I'll go first." ”

Xiu Qingyan put his hands in his trouser pockets and didn't say anything.

Chu Xin hid the emotions in his eyes and walked towards the fallen mountain bike.

"Brother Yan, Wen Qiong just left? Is she okay? Meng Ling and Zeng Ming on the side stepped forward to ask.

Xiu Qingyan's hand in his pocket trembled, and he glanced at the long bicycle path before turning around and walking towards the car on the side of the road. Meng Ling and Zeng Ming caught up with him in confusion.

The night was quiet, and Chu Xin stood in place for a while before picking up the mountain bike. Only then did he see a black gel pen lying next to the mountain bike, with a small sticker on the tip of the pen that read "Wen Qiong" in very small font.

After the crossroads, Wen Qiong's mood gradually stabilized, and she was a little in a trance, as if she had returned to her previous life. Because the smell on Chu Xin's body has always been a faint mint smell, even when he was a doctor, it still made people feel comfortable. He is a man who loves cleanliness, but emotionally, he is not clean at all.

Wen Qiong couldn't help but smile bitterly. A cold wind blew and ruffled her hair. She rode the bike hard, accelerated, and her head finally calmed down. In this life, this is this life, as long as she no longer loves him, she will not be hurt.

Yunhai Avenue came to an end, and after turning a corner, it entered the small road, there are no divided lanes here, cars, motorcycles, and bicycles all walk on one road, and the sidewalks are potholed stone roads.

A black car followed Wen Qiong's bicycle and entered the crowded path.

The alley was crossed, Wen Qiong went home early, carried the bicycle onto the stone road, and soon disappeared.

Uncle Zhang held the steering wheel in his hand and asked, "Young Master, are you still following?" ”

Xiu Qingyan looked at the figure that disappeared into the alley, "Let's go, go home." ”

"Yes."

The car moved slowly on the path, and Meng Ling complained boredly, "This ghost place, no matter when you come over, it is blocked." Didn't you say that you want to tear down the shops on both sides to open up the main road, why don't you do it? ”

Zeng Ming held a lollipop in his mouth and said with a smile: "You have to ask Brother Yan about this." ”

Xiu Qingyan didn't say anything, just looked at the alley.

This is the only remaining old town of W City, Wencun, which has a certain historical and cultural value, but it is also a place that hinders development. Near the highway intersection and close to the international airport, the road is not wide enough, and the shops on both sides have become a serious obstacle, as such an important passage, but it is so congested. This road has become one of the roads that people are most afraid to take, and those who are in a hurry do not want to go here even if they take a long detour. But there is no other way to go, whether it is to get on the highway or to the international airport, you have to go through this section.

Xiu Qingyan's uncle is worried about the passage. The relocation of the store is often a project of hundreds of millions of yuan, and although the official document has been approved, it is not easy to implement.

The car drove to the family house. Xiu Qingyan entered the door, and the nanny took the schoolbag in his hand.

In the living room, Xiu Zheng'an was on the phone, holding a cigar between his fingers, "Okay, okay, I know, I'll accompany you when I have time." ”

He looked at his son who was coming, and Xiu Qingyan shouted, "Dad." ”

Xiu Zhengan nodded lightly and continued to chat with the person on the other end of the phone. The caller was Xiu Zheng'an's younger brother, Xiu Qingyan's uncle, and Xiu Zhengxuan, director of the Land Bureau. What the two of them talked about is probably the issue of the land in Wencun.

Xiu Qingyan lowered the voice of the TV, lazily put his long legs on the coffee table, and listened to the conversation between Xiu Zhengan and Xiu Zhengxuan.

Ten minutes later, Xiu Zhengan hung up the phone and looked at Xiu Qingyan, "Why did you come back so late?" ”

"Self-study." Xiuqing Yan pressed the remote control.

Xiu Zheng'an snorted.

Seeing that he was about to get up, Xiu Qingyan asked, "Dad, did my uncle talk to you about Wencun again?" ”

"Well, this time I said that I would personally go to meet the village committee of Wen Village to see the attitude over there."

"Oh, is Wencun going to be completely demolished?" Xiu Qingyan asked casually.

Xiu Zheng'an snuffed out the cigar, "No, it's just that the outside is facing the street, and the alley inside is not demolished, after all, it has a certain cultural value." ”

"Oh." Xiu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiu Zheng'an pulled off his tie, took two steps, and turned his head to look at Xiu Qingyan again, "Why are you suddenly interested in these?" ”

"Nope." Xiu Qingyan leaned back on the sofa.

Xiu Zhengan looked at his son's angular face, which looked a little similar to him, "If you want to enter politics, your uncle must be happy, he has no children under his knees and needs your support." ”

"I haven't figured it out yet." Xiu Qingyan threw down the remote control and asked again, "Aren't you going to let me take over your business?" ”

Xiu Zheng'an's grim face smiled, and softened a lot, "Where will you not be allowed to take over?" I'm afraid you don't want it. ”

"And what if I really don't want to?" Xiu Qingyan asked rhetorically.

Xiu Zheng'an smiled faintly, "Then let your wife take over." ”

Wife...... Xiu Qingyan's mind flashed Wen Qiong's white and tender little face, he reacted, suddenly froze, and immediately adjusted his expression and replied: "Wife is for spoiling, not for suffering, such a big career, you want to exhaust your daughter-in-law?" ”

Xiu Zheng was quiet for a few seconds, and then laughed, "You kid! has your father's domineering back then, okay, listen to you, anyway, this business, when I get old, I will fight, you can toss as you want, and you can help nine-year-old Kangxi to take the throne if you want to. With that, he went upstairs, his steps on the steps, steady and powerful.