"What the hell is she trying to do? Or did you sneak up on something behind my back? No way! ”

Mo Qingfeng, who had a heart palpitation and palpitations, directly dialed back to the contact person who sent the message. He wanted to go straight to Fang Ziyin and ask Fang Ziyin what was going on.

"Toot-"

"Hey, Sunny Wind? When will we meet? ”

After a moment of soft beeping, the mobile phone was quickly connected, and then Fang Ziyin's delicate voice with a sweet smile on the other side came to Mo Qingfeng's ears faintly.

"Fang Ziyin, let me ask you, what does the message you just sent me mean? What the hell do you know? ”

Mo Qingfeng lowered his head, flicked his long legs and paced back and forth in place, his eyes looked a little complicated, and for some reason in his heart, a nervous uneasiness suddenly rose faintly. Perhaps, he was really worried that Fang Ziyin would say something that he couldn't face.

"Do you want to know? Then come out and meet me at noon. This time, I invite you to a very special place for lunch. ”

"Huh?"

Fang Ziyin didn't directly answer Mo Qingfeng's inquiry, and after her faint smile and suggestion fell, the latter was slightly stunned for a moment, and then Fang only hummed softly, and then asked: "Okay, anyway, I have something to find you." But what special place are you referring to? ”

"Gee, you'll know when you're here. Shall we meet at twelve o'clock at the south gate of the business school's campus? ”

still had a soft smile that seemed quite meaningful, and Fang Ziyin seemed to have some intention of deliberately appetizing. When Mo Qingfeng wanted to ask more and more, she always sold Guanzi, just agreed on a time, and then came down silently, waiting for Mo Qingfeng's answer.

The silent atmosphere froze for a moment, but soon Mo Qingfeng still thought about it in his heart, nodded his head and replied: "Okay, I'll drive there to pick you up then." ”

"Okay."

Seeing that Mo Qingfeng would take the initiative to pick him up, Fang Ziyin's mood seemed to have improved a lot, and she couldn't help laughing out loud, as crisp as a silver bell.

But Mo Qingfeng, who was anxious to have his own things to do at the moment, didn't have the heart to enjoy these, and after discussing it, he didn't make any more delays, and after a simple word of goodbye, he hung up the phone, got up and walked briskly along the trail to the loop.

"Hey, Sunny Wind...... Why did it hang up. ”

The smile on her face stiffened slightly, and Fang Ziyin hurriedly whispered a few times when she heard the voice, but she didn't get a response, so her expression couldn't help but be a little lost.

The corners of her lips muttered slightly, but soon her phoenix eyes began to become resolute again, and she began to ponder in her heart how to carry out the next plan.

Santa Fe City, Puhara District, Binhai Nanyu, outside the raw material processing department of Fez Enterprises, on the edge of a gravel square.

The dark red reef, a little white from the crashing waves, with a faint smell of soaked mudstone, drifted away and spread at the end of the field of vision. On the edge of the sea and sky, there are a few sailboats, constantly appearing and disappearing at the end of the contour plane, coming and going, recording the passage of time.

"Yunxiao, can you take me to that studio? I'd like to see the notebook you mentioned. ”

In a low-lying flat area under the rocks of the gravel beach on the seashore, Chang Qing and Nalan Yunxiao sat quietly and casually side by side, each of them seemed to be quite silent, and their expressions were a little different. But suddenly, Chang Qing, who was frowning, slowly opened his mouth in a tentative tone.

"Huh? This ......"

Yun Xiao seemed to be slightly stunned for a moment when he heard this, and after a while, he came to his senses, and his gently condensed gaze turned to look at Chang Qing beside him, seeing his serious appearance, his heart couldn't help but hesitate.

"What's wrong, what's the difficulty?"

Chang Qing obviously saw the hidden hesitation on Nalan Yunxiao's handsome face, so he lowered his head a few points and continued to ask.

This time, in the face of Chang Qing's inquiry, Yun Xiao did not answer immediately. His heart seemed to be a little messy, because after saying these words, Changqing's expression had never changed, which made him always feel a little inexplicable, but he didn't know why he was worried.

"Sister Niu usually doesn't let outsiders into that room. Even every time I go, I have to tell her in advance and get her approval. ”

"Really? It seems that Niu Fang's special feelings for her have been retained all these years. I'm afraid that she will treat you differently, that is, she has taken a fancy to you, and there is a certain point similar to her. ”

Half-hesitant and casually recounted, the words fell into Yun Xiao's ears, and he couldn't help but show a little smug on his handsome face. But then he quickly became puzzled, and then raised his eyebrows.

"Well, but what can I, compare to Wanyu-sanpai? I don't have any special grades in general, and I haven't even started this skill for internship......"

When Yun Xiao said this, maybe even he wouldn't notice it, and he would depreciate himself for a while. After all, with his always proud character, he would never tell the truth in his heart like this, and he was still in front of a person who was not very close to him.

"Who knows, I'm afraid I'll have to ask Niu Fang about this."

After letting out a long breath, Chang Qing also suddenly stood up slowly. His gaze looked back at the distant sea, and after a little hesitation, he turned around and leaned down to ask Yun Xiao to speak.

"That's it, classmate Yunxiao, since you feel embarrassed, I won't force you. Where are you Sister Niu now? You can take me to meet her. ”

"Ah, this-"

Yun Xiao raised his head, his eyebrows still seemed to wander a little, and the corner of his eyes looked at Changqing for a moment, flickering.

"Oh, don't you just want to know if the past recorded in that notebook is real? Okay, as long as you take me to see Niu Fang, I'll tell you everything I know. ”

Looking at Nalan Yunxiao's well-intentioned appearance, he was as smart as Changqing, who couldn't guess what the former thought. Therefore, after pouting and smiling helplessly, he also changed his voice and took the initiative to mention the conditions.

His eyes were lightly fixed on Chang Qing's delicate face, looking at his faint smile, Yun Xiao's heart was a little stupid, but he was finally satisfied, this time he only thought about it for a moment, and then quickly nodded and agreed heavily.

"Really? Okay, I'll take you to see Sister Niu. ”

The resolution was agreed, and Yun Xiao didn't have the patience to continue to sit down, got up and walked quickly on the gravel, towards the outside of the ruined square. Behind him, Chang Qing also slowly got up, but his gaze was still full of nostalgia, looking around.

"Goodbye, Wanyu, next time I'll see you here......"

The mouth whispered softly, Changqing's thin eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and on his face, there was less of a bit of sadness when he came, but a little more imperceptible complexity. It wasn't until he was quiet in his heart that he didn't know what to think about for a while, he took a step, got up and followed Yun Xiao, and gradually left the ruins together.

Santa Feyton Business School, faculty and staff office complex.

In the lobby on the first floor, there are spacious and neat clusters of potted plants. In the meantime, flowers bloom, red and green set off, which is extraordinarily embellished. Then he looked into the ground floor building, and two familiar figures came into view.

Outside the square round bright front hall, there was a huge translucent glass screen, and on the outside of the screen, Liu Qingyi and Murong Shuo were standing quietly, their eyes falling on the corner of the alley behind them, but they did not take any further steps.

"Qingyi, do we really have to stand here all the time, why don't we just go up and wait outside the hall?"

Next to the slim long-haired ponytail girl, Murong Shuo, who frowned slightly, squinted at Liu Qingyi's indifferent and beautiful face with a magical look, and then turned his gaze back to the corridor and asked suspiciously.

"My dad is having an academic seminar in the central conference hall, so now this is the time when the building is closed, and non-faculty members are not allowed to enter and leave."

Liu Qingyi's mouth opened lightly, and she explained to Murong Shuo eloquently, her tone was as depressed and cold as the expression on her face at the moment.

"What's wrong with you? Uncle why do you think you seem to be ......?"

"Sixth Uncle!"

And just as Murong Shuo nodded when he heard this, turned around solemnly, thought about the previous matter, and suddenly planned to open his mouth to ask the girl about something, Liu Qingyi called him back solemnly at this moment and at the same time.

"I have something I have to leave. You remember to look at the entrance of the stairs, and if the lights turn blue, you can go up. Well, the information record inquiry about the old teachers and students should be in room 306, and I won't go with you, uncle, goodbye. Hope you can find her. ”

The slightly hurried words fell, Liu Qingyi didn't even mean to stay any longer, and the gaze that had been falling on the introduction of the list of teachers and staff on the side of the screen also turned back abruptly, and before Murong Shuo was ready to say anything, he took a lotus step, and walked away quickly with a light body.

"Eh, Qingyi, Qingyi!"

Murong Shuo turned around and looked at the shadow that disappeared from sight, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his eyes were half full of doubts and thoughts.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and his eyebrows couldn't help but be a little complicated and nervous, and he stood in place and thought about it for a while, and finally took out the mobile phone on his body, flipped through the screen and searched for a long time, and then dialed one of the numbers.

And at this moment, Murong Shuo's face suddenly became cold......

St. Feyton College Girls' Apartment, 3rd Floor, Dormitory Building 3, Tang Yating's dormitory.

"Beibei, listen to me, things are not what you think at all, this is really just a misunderstanding."

In the corner of a large bed by the door in the dormitory, Tong Beibei, who looked depressed, was sitting lazily and quietly. Behind her, Tang Yating stood and spoke rapidly and kept explaining, but looking at this appearance, she didn't seem to listen at all.