Who is this person at the intersection?

It's so handsome. This person is the most handsome man Shen Qingjia has ever seen except for Song Fusheng.

But—

He looked like he was waiting for her? Shen Qingjia hoped that this was his own delusion. Should she be so unlucky today? Just got rid of a Wen Zi and a stranger came to block her?

In short, pretend that you don't know anything and continue on your way.

Gee. At the moment of passing by, he glanced at this handsome guy who was rare in a thousand years. Everyone has a love for beauty, and the Buddha will forgive her for her shallowness today.

That's weird!

"Are you Shen Qingjia?" The people around him suddenly spoke. And I really said it to her. Shen Qingjia had to stop and answer his question, "It's me." But I don't know you. ”

He didn't expect her to look him straight in the eye and speak. After all, he had heard that she was not sociable or verbal. I didn't expect it to be such a down-and-out girl.

"I think we'll meet again." He waved goodbye to her.

"......" Shen Qingjia stood in place, confused. Who is this man? How could he have known her? He also said he would see you again in the future. Could it be that he has the power of an unpredictable prophet?

Shen Qingjia stared at the back of the strange man who was far away in a daze. Should I ask his name?

But she didn't have that opportunity. From afar, she watched the boy get into a red luxury sports car parked on the side of the road, and with her good eyesight, she could see the logo clearly, it was Aston Martin.

It seems that he is the eldest young master of a rich family again. It's just that, anyway, she is not a person of the same world, and there is no point in thinking about it no matter how much.

Overall, just a glimpse of the encounter is not a completely bad thing.

A person will not be unlucky all the time. Shen Qingjia believed.

You know - there's a magic word in this world called Nojitalai.

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Inside the car was Bach's piano piece "Prelude in C major".

The driver was driving without distractions, and the young man in the back seat had a beautiful face, and he was flipping through a comic book in his hand. But his heart was not in the book, he looked out the window from time to time, and the events of the last two months passed by like a floating light.

The driver in front of him suddenly spoke, "Young Master." The chairman just called and asked when you plan to go back to school to report. ”

The young man withdrew his gaze from the window: "Come on, just these two days." You told my dad that I would go to Song Fusheng's house to live for a while first. I don't know exactly how long I will stay, but I will stay until school starts. ”

"Okay. Master. ”

"That's right. Uncle Hu, you didn't tell my dad about me, did you? ”

"Nope. The chairman said that as long as you agree to go back to school, you are absolutely free, and no one will interfere with you. ”

"That's good." After the boy finished speaking, he continued to look at the comic book he had just read.

Is there absolute freedom in this world?

Not at all.

Everything follows the principle of equivalent exchange, and no one is exempt.

He only hopes that going to Zilin No. 1 Middle School this time will be more interesting. It's sure to be fun. A voice in his heart said with great affirmation. Because of Song Fusheng. It had been two years since he and Song Fusheng had been separated, and if it weren't for him calling him this time, he would definitely think that he was still angry with him. Scold~

There was an imperceptible smile on his lips.

I'm really looking forward to meeting him, and the expressionless iceberg man is probably as difficult to serve as he was at the beginning.

The phone in my pocket rang suddenly.

He slowly took out his mobile phone, yo, he really has a heart.

"Hello? Which one, please? On a whim, he decided to tease him.