Chapter 10 Chapter 10

◎Come to me here◎

Shen Qiang didn't stay at Song Boli's house, and when the bell rang at twelve o'clock, she had already picked up one of the apples at the bedside, packed her bag, and left the mid-mountain area.

The dark green gift box lay lonely on the marble table. The living room was dimly lit without lights, only the neon lights rising from the tall buildings outside shone in and sprinkled on the dark green box.

Like its owner, lonely and lonely.

When Shen Qiang appeared in the dormitory at one o'clock in the morning, Xu Xian and Liao Qiqi were a little surprised, "Shen Qiang, why are you back?" Isn't it Christmas today? Wen Wendu went out with her boyfriend. ”

The implication is that you don't have to worry that we will know that you and your boyfriend went out to open a room, and even Wenwen did it, so there is no problem with one more her.

Shen Qiang didn't want to share the unhappiness in her relationship with them.

There are more people in this world who watch the theater than empathize.

"I'll be back after eating, he still has something to do," Shen Qiang said, putting her schoolbag on the bed, picking up her pajamas and going into the bathroom. She took off her tired clothes, unscrewed the faucet, and looked up at the shower, and the water rushed down, and the water pierced her eyes like needles, and her apricot eyes were instantly full of bloodshots, and her eye sockets were also tingling.

The water from the shower rushes down and is salty when it reaches the corners of the mouth.

She didn't know whether it was shower water or tears.

She felt that she was very uncomfortable, but when she looked back, she was not so uncomfortable one day?

Shen Qiang received a reply from Song Boli at the end of work on the evening of the 27th.

A very simple sentence - [I'm here after work.] 】

Obviously he missed the appointment to release his pigeon, obviously it was his fault, lost contact for five days, and in the end there was no explanation, or ignored her emotions as always, not to apologize or explain, but to let her go to him.

Shen Qiang didn't want Song Boli's money and power, but only his ethereal love that he couldn't grasp invisible. But he ignored her emotions three times and twice, her surprise waiting was empty, she said that she couldn't do anything, and continued to look for him with a hot face and a cold ass like no one.

But when she couldn't type, she stopped. She can't seem to open her mouth to reject her lover. Her heart hasn't been so hard yet. After much hesitation, he finally decided not to reply to the message altogether, just like he did not deal with her dialog.

Shen Qiang's slender fingers slid Song Boli's dialog box to the left, and clicked on the mark unread. The red dot 1, which had been canceled, hung on the head of the whale's tail again.

Let's just assume she hasn't read it.

Shen Qiang got off work and went back to the dormitory directly. But I happened to hear Xu Xian and Liao Qiqi discussing the design competition for this year's graduates, which is held every year, and the first prize is 100,000 yuan. So a lot of people sign up.

Xu Xian saw Shen Qiang and said, "Shen Qiang, do you want to sign up?" ”

Shen Qiang said without hesitation: "Yes." She has been paying attention to this competition for a long time, and it is said that this time there is one more investor to participate in the competition, and the prize money for the first prize remains unchanged at 100,000 yuan, and there is also a special prize, but it is not yet known what the prize is.

Shen Qiang doesn't love money, she just takes it in a good way, like this competition where she can win money by her own means, she definitely wants to participate, 100,000 yuan is good for her.

After all, if you really stay in Hong Kong City after graduation, first of all, the rent cost is a big one. There are other living expenses, and she has also set a goal for herself, at least 2,000 yuan per month to Zhuang Fangjie to reduce her burden.

These seven or seven eighty-eight are calculated, and 100,000 yuan is actually not much. She can only spend her budget for half a year after graduation, so no matter what, she has to go all out and win the first prize or the grand prize.

After taking a shower, Shen Qiang was already hungry, so she changed into a long white sports and leisure suit and planned to go to the school gate for dinner. As soon as she walked out of the door, her mobile phone rang, she thought it was Zhuang Fangjie, but she didn't expect to pick up the phone and see that it was Song Boli, who rarely called her.

The two have been together for nearly four years, and this is the first time she hasn't replied to WeChat and he can't find her, and it is also the second time he has called in four years.

Shen Qiang's eyes froze, and the hand holding the phone tightened.

Did you call her because you didn't reply to the message? She actually wanted to get through, and then asked him where he had gone in the past few days, what he had done, and why he had missed the appointment, but when she thought that he might still say "work is just that, you don't think too much" to send her, she had no idea of asking.

After all, this phone call still disturbed her heart, Song Boli made herself angry, it was okay not to call, although she also wanted him to coax in her heart, but she didn't think so much, but when he really came to coax, her grievances and anger were doubled.

This phone call is like a flood that opens the floodgates, surging out with grievances and anger.

She hesitated for a moment, then hung up.

The next second she hung up, Shen Qiang hung her head, and a pair of shiny high-end leather shoes appeared in her eyes, and someone above her head whispered to her, "Shen Qiang." ”

The voice was low and mellow, and the word Shen Qiang came out of his mouth, a little more restrained.

It was one of the few times in nearly four years when he had called her name.

Every time I listen, every heartbeat has to beat for the stroke of Shen Qiang. The word Shen Qiang seems to have been injected with life by him, which is Song Boli's unique magic.

Shen Qiang suddenly raised her head and bumped into Song Boli's deep peach blossom eyes, his handsome facial features still carried the gentleness of a spring breeze. He asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you answer my phone just now?" ”

When he asked her questions, he always spoke in a respectful and casual tone, as if she said she didn't want to answer, she didn't have to answer.

He has never liked to oppress anyone, and perhaps because these things are not special to him, he doesn't have to know about them, so he can do it so casually.

If it were her, she couldn't be so casual about her sweetheart's affairs.

This is the school gate. Although few people come out at this point in time, most of them go to play further afield. But there are always twos, twos, threes, and threes walking up and down, and their eyes are on the limited-edition Bugani Veyron, as well as Prince Song Boli, who is wearing a suit with an extraordinary temperament and is known to the whole port city.

He likes to make Bentley Rolls-Royce and other cars when he is on business, and he will also let Secretary Chen drive, and only for private matters will he drive a sports car, this Bugatti Veyron is one of his many sports cars.

So he came here for private business?

Shen Qiang was surprised by Song Boli's appearance, and even more surprised when he asked her why she hung up the phone, and after a moment's hesitation, she asked rhetorically, "Why are you here?" ”

Song Boli said truthfully: "Looking for you." ”

Shen Qiang was even more puzzled, and her palm-sized little face sighed ignorantly.

The eyes of passers-by seemed to be cast into nothingness, Shen Qiang knew that Song Boli had never liked this feeling, so he saw his brows frown slightly, and said, "Get in the car." ”

Shen Qiang didn't want to be the focus of everyone's attention tomorrow, so she didn't feel awkward anymore, and got into the car obediently.

He will not be like many of his peers, driving a sports car around the world, and he will not feel at ease if he does not put his life at the door of the Hades Palace.

He drives in an orderly manner, just as he does things, even if the sports car is fast, but it does not float and moves forward steadily.

The car drove all the way to the mid-levels and parked in the underground garage.

Until he got out of the car and entered the elevator, Song Boli didn't say a word, Shen Qiang wanted to speak again but in the end he didn't plan to speak, he was looking for her, there must be something. Anyway, it's not the first time I've come to his house, so there's no need to pretend to resist.

It's not too late to talk about what happened.

The elevator went all the way up to the top floor, and the top floor was the first floor of Song Boli.

After face recognition, the door clicked open, Song Boli was polite, Shen Qiang didn't twist, and he went in first.

She bent down to change her shoes at the entrance.

The person behind her walked in, the door closed, and the moment she just took off her shoes, the man's strong arms hugged her from behind, and the dense kiss fell on the neck, and his hand did not stop for a second. By the time she could react, she had been pushed into the living room by him, and the fallen clothes were used as evidence of the pushing.

Then came the bathroom, where the falling triangular thin fabric, with a faint silver thread on it, announced the beginning of a war without gunpowder.

The words that I want to say are blocked in my lips and tongue. She wanted to ask him, why didn't he reply to messages in those days?

Why did you come to her today?

As the temperature got hotter and hotter, the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, and she forgot everything for a moment under a smack.

After eleven o'clock, the two lay together.

Shen Qiang squeezed Song Boli's hand, he rarely had the leisure to make trouble with her.

"So why did you come to me?"

She couldn't wait to hear him apologize for the no-show and omission, so that she could tell him about her grievances, and then tell him that she would never do it again.

"You didn't reply to the message I sent you, so I went to look for you," Song Boli looked at Shen Qiang, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said, "By the way, I will make up for Christmas." ”

When he said the latter sentence, it meant that he remembered that he promised her to spend Christmas together, but he missed the appointment, and he disappeared for five days, and looking for her was not to apologize, nor to explain why there was not even a single message in the past few days.

For a man like Song Boli, it's just Christmas, and he can make up for it at any time. In his heart, the cause is more important than these empty festivals.

"Christmas is the 25th, three days have passed since now, and the holiday is over, and it can't be made up." Shen Qiang told him very seriously, "I didn't reply to the message because I was angry, I was angry that you promised me but couldn't do it, I was angry that you missed the appointment." ”

Shen Qiang told Song Boli the words that had been accumulated in her heart for a few days.

Song Boli frowned slightly, and Shen Qiang seemed to be able to read his helplessness in his eyes. He seemed to think she was a little unreasonable.

"You seem to care about these festivals very much," a minute later, Song Boli seemed helpless, made a concession, and said, "Then I will accompany you on New Year's Day." ”

Shen Qiang's heart sank, he didn't realize that his no-show was wrong, his business trip was better than her mood than this relationship.

She finally knew what he was looking for her for. Not an explanation, not an apology, but after a long period of physical restraint, he remembered that he still had a girlfriend.

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Chapter 11 Chapter 11

◎New Year's Day◎

When she went to work the next day, Shen Qiang saw that her tutor sent her a registration link, which was the graduation design competition she said when she was in the dormitory, with a prize of 100,000 yuan.

[You fill in the information, and I will help you submit the registration.] 】

Since Shen Qiang's internship, the whole person's mind has been spread on Song Boli, because she took the initiative before, so she was afraid that she would be busy, and the two sides gradually drifted apart, causing this relationship to finally come to an end.

So she divided her time into two parts, one for work and one for Song Boli. There is less and less distraction in school. The mentor approached her twice, but although it was not a big deal, she vaguely resigned on the grounds that she was too busy with work.

Shen Qiang's grades are among the best in HKU, so her mentor is much more tolerant of her. But the mentor's help is not idle, and if his student wins a prize in a design competition, he can get a lot of money.

Fame and fortune, who doesn't want to?

Shen Qiang has won countless awards for her designs in the four years she has won in college. According to the older professors, Shen Qiang is a once-in-a-century genius, with four years of college and countless innovations, which has also attracted the attention of many insiders.

So this time, the championship should also be in the bag.

Shen Qiang sent the corresponding information over and asked, "Teacher, I heard that there is a special prize this year, what is the prize?" Shen Qiang originally wanted to ask how much it was, but she felt it was too straightforward. Anyway, it's definitely more than 100,000.

The tutor quickly replied to WeChat, [This year is very mysterious, I don't know what it is, I'll see it later], and the second is the participation manual. There are several requirements in it, the first is the time of the competition, the finished product will be handed in at the end of January, and the result of the competition will be the first in February.

Shen Qiang took this matter to heart.

Looking at the time on the calendar, today is the 30th, and there is a three-day holiday on New Year's Day, she suddenly remembered that Song Boli promised to accompany her for New Year's Day a few days ago.

She didn't know how Song Boli would accompany her for this holiday, maybe she might disappear again, and then understated that she was on a business trip. But no matter what, Shen Qiang felt as if she was not as excited and looking forward to it as before.

After work, she went back to the dormitory as usual.

The roommates seem to be curious about her punctual destination from the beginning to the current habit, and they don't gossip about the development between her and Song Boli, and the four of them get along very plainly.

But after the lights went out in the dormitory on the thirtieth night, the single nobles Liao Qiqi and Xu Xian began to discuss where to go to play on New Year's Day, and then turned their eyes to Wenwen and said, "What about you?" Have you ever had a boyfriend? ”

Wenwen said: "I must have a New Year's Eve with my boyfriend, but he said he wanted to surprise me, and I don't know what it is, so let's see how he arranges it." Shen Qiang, what about you? How is your boyfriend going to live? ”

Shen Qiang looked at the ceiling in a daze, thinking of Song Boli's uncertain itinerary, she was silent for a long time and said, "I don't know if he is free." For now, it should be going out for a meal. ”