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After a hangover, the four slept directly until noon the next day.

Shen Qiang turned over, sleepy-eyed and half-asleep, and saw the orange packaging on the bedside, what year is this, and this thing?

This was followed by a cake made in heaven, 9999's cake was eaten with only two black swans on it, and a chocolate card that said Happy Birthday to her...

The chaotic brain looked at it again, and a beautifully wrapped bouquet of roses made her brain sober in an instant.

After that, it was a matter of drinking fragments of intermittent fragments spliced in my mind, and finally merged into a complete process.

She went back to get her clothes last night, and met Song Boli downstairs in the community, and he said that he came to celebrate her birthday with her, so they really celebrated their birthday downstairs in the community, not only that, but also chatted, she said that they would be good friends for life......

Then he gave her a cake, and roses that weren't available for the month.

After that, he took her to her house, and then he sent her back to the hotel, in the car she clamored to drink oranges, and then the two of them hugged each other, and Song Boli's whispered warning instantly sounded in his ears, "If you get drunk next time, you won't be let go." ”

Frightened, Shen Qiang immediately sat up from the bed.

In just one hour, her life has experienced ups and downs.

She looked at her sluggish gaze, Xu Xian and Gong Wenwen were still asleep, and Liao Qiqi had already gotten up to draw the grinding diagram, which was her part-time job, in order to subsidize her family.

Liao Qiqi saw that Shen Qiang was awake, and immediately extinguished the computer, stepped forward and said, "Awake?" ”

Shen Qiang's eyes were blank, and he stopped talking, he didn't send her in last night. But did she mention his name when she was drunk?

Shen Qiang wanted to ask Liao Qiqi if she had said anything after she returned to the hotel last night, after all, the cake and the bouquet of flowers, she forgot how she explained it at the time, and even forgot whether there was an explanation, after all, the four of them were drunk.

Before he could ask, Xu Xian and Gong Wenwen also woke up.

Xu Xian didn't open his eyes, and said half-asleep: "Okay, you Shen Qiang, and said that there are no suitors, go out to get some clothes, and bring back a cake and a bouquet of flowers, this cake is ten thousand." ”

In order to escape, Shen Qiang had already fled to the bathroom when the two woke up.

Now she's brushing her teeth while looking at herself in the mirror.

With everything last night in her mind, she couldn't explain it, so she could only mumble her teeth while brushing her teeth: "It's not a suitor, it's a friend." ”

She really can't substitute Song Boli is her suitor.

"Selling dog meat with a sheep's head, doing all the things of boyfriends and girlfriends in the name of friends, who is a good person who sends flowers and cakes as friends."

Shen Qiang lowered her eyes, it is normal for friends to send cakes, but it is ambiguous for friends of the opposite sex to send flowers.

She interrupted her thoughts, no longer thinking about the last night that had embarrassed her to burrow into the ground.

"It's just a friend, don't think about it. I'll let you know right away if there's a situation. In order to prevent the three of them from continuing to ask, Shen Qiang preemptively said: "I'll take you to eat Shanghai food, and go to Disney later, it's almost too late, everyone act quickly, apply sunscreen and makeup." ”

Disney is a girl's dream, the three of them immediately stopped gossiping, makeup, clothes, hairstyles, when they went to Disney, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, four people took pictures and punched in, everything was over, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, because of the ten o'clock to catch the plane, I could only find a Shanghai restaurant nearby to deal with two people.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Shen Qiang sent them to the airport.

After seeing off the three of them, Shen Qiang breathed a sigh of relief at the airport.

It's not that she is too tired to get along with them, but she is afraid that the three of them will know that the person last night was Song Boli, and she is even more afraid of being questioned by them.

Drinking is a mistake, drinking is a mistake.

The cake was finished, the flowers were still in the hotel, and Shen Qiang didn't go to get it back.

When she took a taxi back to the community, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, she took a shower, and her busy and hangover head instantly relaxed.

She scrubbed her underwear, but suddenly remembered that he was standing on the balcony with a long body, wearing a suit and vest, and the appearance of a successful businessman, looking calm and restrained, but what she was holding in her hand was the set of underwear she was washing now.

Same set.

How embarrassing.

Shen Qiang raised her eyes, and her face in the mirror was already as red as an apple.

She hurriedly picked up her underwear and hung it up, forcing herself to interrupt her thoughts, and with a glance, she saw the birthday present he had given her in the corner.

"Your birthday present, open it tomorrow when you wake up."

His admonition rang in his ears last night.

Yesterday when I was drunk, I received a gift from someone, and when I was not sober, I sent it back, she looked at the appearance, not brand-name packaging, but a simple striped paper packaging. She hesitated for a moment, then bent down to pick it up.

I didn't feel anything when I was drunk, but now when I was sober, I found that it was very heavy, Shen Qiang's slender hand was opened, but what caught my eye was not Hermes, nor was it a brand-name bag, it was worthless but very rare.

Textile Techniques in Metal, The Art of Enamel, The Jewelry Making Manual, 7000 Years of Jewelry, 7000 Years of Jewelry, Alchemy 1 and Alchemy 2

In addition to these books about the design industry, there is also an unexpected surprise, it is a jewelry design drawing given by Song Boli without a cover, which contains all kinds of strange jewelry and jewelry that have not appeared on the market but are full of beauty.

Shen Qiang remembered in a trance that she seemed to have read this book when she was interning in Hong Kong City. But at that time, the book was not as complete as this style of jewelry, nor was it comprehensive, it was a relatively simple style, which was completely different from this one, she thought, this should be the original.

But she had heard Secretary Chen say that the atlas was a collection of jewelry inherited by the Song family for a hundred years and would not be leaked, and if this illustrated book was leaked, there would be a lot of fakes circulating on the market, which was very unfavorable to the Song family.

But every product in it is remarkable, the aesthetic refinement of the ancestors, if any jewelry designer can be lucky enough to take a few looks, then in the career, it is definitely a breakthrough.

This is an unexpected joy, and there is a "A Brief History of Brand Thought" on the aluminum film has been torn off, not a new book, she opened it, on it is his full of notes, every key point is marked, look at the handwriting on it, it didn't take long, but it seems to have been written recently, is he specially written out for her?

He understands her and is busy with entrepreneurship, if she is given a book, she will definitely not have time to read it, but he carefully marked it and quoted his explanation, Shen Qiang could understand it at a glance.

Shen Qiang lowered her eyes, his gift was indeed sent to her heart.

Not precious, but rare.

It doesn't matter if you read those books or not, maybe the books he sent so many books are just foreshadowing, and the focus is also on the Song family's jewelry atlas and "A Brief History of Brand Thought", Shen Qiang lowered her eyes, her heart seemed to be brushed by feathers, and she felt a little crispy and itchy.

He gave her a birthday present, a cake, and a bouquet of flowers.

The strangeness in my heart became stronger and stronger, and before I had time to calm down, the mobile phone suddenly rang and vibrate.

She opened it and saw that it was in the dormitory group, Gong Wenwen threw a link, she clicked on it, and her heart suddenly tightened, and the news read: #深夜港1大佬斥重金全城寻找粒粒橙, whoever delivers it first will get 100,000 yuan#

Before she could go through the comments, there were already a lot of messages in the group, and the buzz made her have to quit.

It was several voices, and Shen Qiang's scalp was numb.

It's okay now, you can't cheat if you want to, others don't know that Hong Kong 1 is excusable, but the four of them are studying in college in Hong Kong City, even if they haven't seen it, they have heard that the person who opened Hong Kong 1 is the prince of the Song family, and he is not easy to mess with.

Shen Qiang stubbornly clicked on the shortest one, and put it in his ear for a burst of frantic interrogation.

Liao Qiqi said: "Didn't we also drink oranges last night? No, isn't this Hong Kong 1 Song Dong's car, and then Song Dong and Qiang Qiang were also together before, and the orange that Qiang Qiang took yesterday was-ah! Liao Qiqi screamed and almost sent Shen Qiang away: "Qiang Qiang, you won't be with Song Dong last night, right?" That cake and flowers were given to you by Song Dong? ”

Xu Xian made up a knife and sent a text: [You haven't broken it?!] 】

Now it's all right.

Shen Qiang's heart trembled, what did she say?

She didn't expect that she would be able to go on the news after being drunk and wanting to drink oranges. I didn't expect Song Boli to spend 100,000 yuan to buy her oranges, and I didn't expect that this could be picked up for her roommates.

What he said in the morning, he was slapped in the face at night.

She typed: [It's not what you think, our company has cooperation with theirs, and we are friends now. And if I really had something with him, I wouldn't have agreed to celebrate your birthday with you last night. 】

She was telling the truth. But the three didn't believe it. In the group, you say a word to me, Shen Qiang can only open the message to avoid disturbing, fortunately, she only saw the news after leaving, if she saw it in the hotel, she estimated that she would not be able to get out of the room today.

When he clicked on the phone again, Gong Wenwen sent a text: [Are you sober, Song Dong is chasing you!!] You also say you're friends! Does Song Dong lack a friend of yours! Who is willing to pay 100,000 yuan to buy oranges for friends! 】

Looking at this information, Shen Qiang had mixed feelings in her heart.

If you think of it in the morning, it is scattered fragments after a hangover. Now that my mind is completely clear, what I think of is the dialogue, expression, temperature, and his sultry atmosphere in those clips.

I suddenly remembered the way he was holding her in the back of the car, she was drunk but still fresh to the touch, and she could even feel the man's warm body temperature now, which was very real, and the desire to come out, and that place was also hard and hot. The sluggish shyness at that time was redoubled at the moment, and she covered her face, remembering that she had asked him to take it away.

She was headstrong when she was drunk, but he was much warmer than usual.

Coax her very well.

Whether he was born or practiced she doesn't know, but his voice last night, a little slower and gentle, can be a master of love words.

Thinking back to what happened last night, this is indeed not something that a friend did.

Her mind is also a little messy, and she is at a loss, like a schoolgirl who has done something wrong.

Last time I was drunk, because anger overshadowed embarrassment and ambiguity, but this time, Song Boli did not take advantage of her, but she took advantage of others.

Last night was really ambiguous.

But when she said that she would forgive him that night, she did treat Song Boli as an ordinary friend.

But because of the previous four years, the relationship between the two people was not innocent even after the breakup, and they finally pasted a layer of vague window paper.

But in the end, this layer of window paper was punctured with two holes in a few days.

One is the rose he sent.

Whether it's the word Qiang in her name or the language of flowers.

The other hole was the brooch she had given him.

The brooch can be delivered at any time, but it was last night. There are gifts that come and go, just like tokens for ambiguity.

That brooch, every time I think about it in the future, it is absolutely impossible to escape the ambiguous memories of last night.

Shen Qiang's eyes twitched and pursed her lips.

She really didn't know how to face him anymore.

But when she thought about it, the two of them didn't have anything to do with each other now, and as long as they didn't meet, they wouldn't be embarrassed. She reassured herself that time would overdo it.

Anyway, Fangxi's quota was won, and Yu Jian was asked to dock in the future.

Shen Qiang thought of this, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

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It's just that she didn't expect that her abacus hit very loudly, but her face hit very quickly.

At the exhibition on April 7, she met Song Boli again.

He stood in the crowd, held by the stars.

As one of the exhibitors, she was placed in the exhibition hall, and if there were attendees standing in front of her products, then she needed to explain the filigree inlay to them.

Shanghai in mid-April is not as cold as it is in February and March.

Shen Qiang deliberately dressed up today, a white casual shirt with a big bow hanging down in front, a black temperament hip skirt on the lower body, with a white coat, and a pair of black stiletto heels.

Intellectual, beautiful, sexy, generous, cold, are all feelings embodied in her.

It's completely different from the little girl who was drunk and wanted to drink oranges that night, but this contrast is the most abrasive.