Student Seven Section 84
Chen Xifan's WeChat is at the top, it is her.
There were complicated emotions surging in his heart, and Qi Xia didn't know how to react for a while. She restrained, flipped through his conversation list, found the class group chat, and replied: [Go. 】
Wei Yupeng: [Okay, Brother Fan, see you on April 3rd. 】
Ephemeris of the Stars: [Okay. 】
Maybe because he was too familiar, Wei Yupeng noticed that something was wrong, [Brother Fan, why are you talking weird today? I'm not used to being so polite. 】
Qi Xia smiled secretly, because it was not himself.
When they arrived in Banchun, Chen Xifan helped carry the box of books upstairs, and the two walked into the community, where Chen Xifan reminded: "Your shoelaces are scattered." ”
"Wait a minute."
Qi Xia squatted down to tie her shoes, and Chen Xifan stood holding the box of books and waiting for her. It was also at this time that a gust of wind suddenly rose.
The wind lifted the cover of the book, Chen Xifan inadvertently lowered his head, and saw the handwriting on the first page of the book clearly by the dim street lamp.
The wind betrayed her heart, like an unaccounted for letter, which had been unaccounted for for many years, finally reached the recipient.
Chen Xifan's heart was shocked, his breathing was slightly condensed, and he finally knew why Qi Xia didn't let him turn the textbook just now.
The first page of the textbook is full of his name.
Chapter 55
A few days later, Qi Xia commuted to and from work normally, and the day of the promotion defense was getting closer and closer, and for some reason, she was inexplicably a little uneasy.
At the end of March, spring should have been bright, but these days were gray and gloomy, and I couldn't help but feel depressed when I walked back and forth between the steel forests.
Along with the bad weather, there is also a bad mood.
In the afternoon of this day, there was an interview with the Science and Technology Association, and Qi Xia and photographer Wen Ye went to the scene together. This interview was hosted by China Railway, and in addition to the media, there were also many experts in bridge and construction.
The pain during her menstrual period made it difficult for Qi Xia to concentrate, she clutched her stomach, and cold sweat broke out one after another.
Fortunately, this interview is not so important, just take a few promotional photos and write a manuscript. Halfway through the insistence, Qi Xia excused himself from being uncomfortable, said to Wen Ye, and left the table to go to the bathroom.
After changing her tampon in the bathroom, she didn't immediately return to the venue, but walked slowly outside, intending to go to a nearby convenience store to buy some hot drinks.
Across the street from the venue is an old community, across the road, the sign 711 looms.
Qi Xia crossed the overpass, bought a bottle of red bean barley milk tea at 711, and bought a bottle of orange juice for Wen Ye, and walked out of the convenience store after settling the bill.
The drink in his hand fell to the ground, Qi Xia said sorry, and then bent down to pick up something.
At this time, the other party suddenly bent down to look at her and said coldly: "Yo, cousin, it's such a coincidence that I met you here." ”
This familiar voice and intonation......
Qi Xia froze, looked up, and sure enough, it was Cao Meng.
This neighborhood is the Dongmian community, and it is not surprising to meet Cao Meng here, Qi Xia picked up the drink and held it in his arms, with a lukewarm attitude: "Well, it's quite a coincidence." ”
When Qi Lanjing divorced, she went out of the house and wanted custody of the two children, but Cao Meng was unwilling to follow her, there was no way, Qi Lanjing could only take Cao Yu away and send Cao Meng living expenses every month.
After going to college, Qi Xia never contacted the Cao family again, and now it is very unexpected.
She bowed her head slightly and was about to leave, but Cao Meng stopped her: "Cousin, what are you doing now?" I heard that you must have earned a lot of money after graduating from a prestigious school. ”
Qi Xia didn't bother to pay attention to him, and distanced the two of them, "It's none of your business." ”
"Why is it none of my business?" Cao Meng grabbed her arm, "You used to eat my family's and use my family's family, and now you can make money, so you should say something about it." ”
"You're sick!" Being entangled by such a person, Qi Xia was a little angry, "Every money I spent in high school has an account, and I returned it to my aunt the year before last, you want to touch porcelain and find someone else." ”
Cao Meng looked at her with hanging eyes, "Why is this touching porcelain?" Isn't it natural for a cousin to spend money on her cousin? ”
"What do you have in your eyes but money!" Qi Xia was disgusted, "Don't pester me!" ”
After all, it was a public occasion, and Qi Xia's voice was amplified, which immediately attracted passers-by to look at it.
Cao Meng wanted to save face, so he didn't dwell on it anymore, but he snorted unwillingly: "What are you pretending, don't you have any money in your eyes?" No, cousin, I know all the good things you have done, so don't fake Qinggao in front of me. ”
Qi Xia was puzzled: "What's a good thing?" ”
"Pretending to be like it!" Cao Meng mocked: "The attached middle school sticker has picked you out, the initials are qx, and Chen Xifan is added with a trumpet, you are very ambitious, you were eyeing the Chen family's money when you were in high school, and you tried your best to seduce Chen Xifan." ”
"You're talking nonsense!"
Cao Meng: "Let's see for myself, others can't guess, won't I know?" The abbreviation of qx, not who are you? ”
"If I don't say it, it's okay to go out, the hush money ...... "
Qi Xia couldn't bear it anymore and smashed the drink on him, "Bastard-"
Not daring to listen any further, Qi Xia ran away in a huff.
I don't know how far she ran, but she didn't stop until she couldn't see Cao Meng.
Her chest was like a boulder, so heavy that she couldn't breathe.
Q/Q S ......
Qi Xia was trembling all over, after so many years, did what she was most afraid of still happen?
Thinking of Cao Meng's sworn appearance just now, Qi Xia couldn't calm down at all.
She walked back to the venue quickly, and at this time the interview was at the end, Qi Xia found a quiet position, lowered her head and turned on her mobile phone, downloaded the sticker, registered an account, and searched for the attached middle school.
There are more than 100,000 people in the attached sticker bar, and you don't need to look for it at all, and a hot post floats on the top.
This post was posted in 2011, and it is full of discussions about Chen Xifan, with his report card and photos of the sports meeting, which has been updated for so many years, and has been replied to by tens of thousands.
Some of the previous replies are normal, they are all "worship the school grass", "college entrance examination!" Studying God Possessed", "Eleven years later, there is still no boy more handsome than CXF".
Until a few days ago, a netizen joked: "In order to watch the school grass, I took a detour to the bathroom every class, and throughout the third year of high school, my table mate thought I had frequent urination. 】
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, recalling the previous crush stupidity, everyone blew themselves up:
[I gave chocolates to the school grass, and the name I left was his good buddy He Xiao hahahaha. 】
[What are you, I wrote the name of the school grass in my diary, and my mother thought I was in love and beat me up. 】
……
In everyone's youth, there is the same male protagonist, there are the same secret hearts, and the times have changed, because they have been put down, and they have become idle conversations after dinner.
Qi Xia was inexplicably sad, she thought that she would never be able to tell her experience lightly like them.
Immediately after, she swiped another reply:
Milan Autumn: [I know that there is a girl who has a crush on CXF, she conceals her identity, adds CXF with Q/Q trumpet, and chats and records lies, so she emmm......]
This is where the style of the post starts to be wrong.
Heavy rain: [Add school grass with Q/Q trumpet? I've heard that it seems that the name of Class 9 is Wang Lingling, and then CXF blocked her, and it seems that CXF can't tolerate this kind of behavior. 】
Milan Autumn: [It's not Wang Lingling. 】
Little Brother Li Bai: [I rely on me, Wang Lingling No. 2 appeared? ] Who is so stupid? It's too much to tell a lie and deceive people! 】
Little Brother Li Bai: [Who the hell is it, say it to satisfy my curiosity.] 】
Dream Flower: [It's understandable to use trumpets and school grass, but it's not right to tell lies.] 】
Autumn in Milan: [qx. 】
Heavy Rain: [Who is QX?] Money thinks? The literary and artistic committee member of our class. 】
Sansheng Road: [Qi Xiao? Our class. 】
Long-eared rabbit: [There is a girl in our class, named Qin Xi. 】
……
A bunch of speculations followed, but Milan Zhiqiu only said: "I'm busy, I'll tell you who it is next time." 】
This act of putting a hook and running aroused everyone's curiosity even more, and for a while everyone guessed the abbreviated name "qx".
Of course, there are also people who say, "As long as it's not an overly lie, it's understandable," but such voices are so weak that they are drowned out at once.
Qi Xia flipped down, but she didn't see her name, but she held her phone tightly, and her mood was a little broken.
It must be Song Qingyue.
The only person who knows her trumpet and who has seen the chat history is Song Qingyue.
Crush is a one-man show, and no one wants the scene to be watched. Especially now, her thoughts are completely laid out and presented naked in front of the public.
Qi Xia sat quietly, covering her face with her hands, her brain blank.
There seemed to be two villains arguing in her heart, and one told her: It's no big deal, she will be found when she is discovered. Another fierce revolt: no one likes to be deceived......
However, it was clear that this was not the case, and she did not take the initiative to add Chen Xifan, and she did not deceive him in anything except for the issue of sending stamps.
Will Chen Xifan see this post?
Song Qingyue didn't say her name now, but what about after that?
It was as if the sword of Bodhidharma hanging above his head would fall at some point, and Qi Xia didn't like this feeling of uncertainty.
After thinking about it for a while, I still didn't have a clue.
At this time, the interview was over, and the guests left one after another, and Wen Ye came to her: "Qi Xia, it's time to go back." ”
"Okay." Her voice was a little hoarse.
On the way back to the magazine by taxi, Qi Xia was a little out of state. Fortunately, I didn't have much work today, and I left work after a while.
After packing up his things, Qi Xia was about to go downstairs when he saw a message.
Shen Tang: [Reporter Qi, when are you free? Is it convenient to have a meal together? 】
Qi Xia looked at the time, [Just got off work, it's okay now, what's the matter?] 】
Shen Tang: [I took on a modern workplace drama, my profession is a reporter, it's not inexperienced, I want to learn from you, I'll drive to pick you up? ] 】
Qi Xia: [Yes.] 】
After waiting for about ten minutes, Shen Tang's nanny car arrived. There were not many people in the car, so Shen Cheng warmly invited her to sit beside her, and asked reporters about questions along the way.