Xiao Yunying glanced at Qu Sheng, sighed and walked over: "Qinghan."
Lin Qinghan closed his eyes, lowered his head, took a few breaths, and then stood up and forced a smile: "Aunt Xiao, she... she's gone?"
"Well, the plane took off." Xiao Yunying saw that she was holding back her emotions and pretended to be nothing, and patted her on the shoulder: "It's alright, now the information exchange is smooth, and you can contact more in the future, she is still asking you before she leaves, I'm worried about what happened to you."
Lin Qinghan nodded and said in a low voice, "I... It's just that I missed the appointment and I didn't have time... I was in time to see her off."
She Jiayi looked at her like that and frowned: "she called you before boarding the plane, didn't you answer?"
Lin Qinghan's eyes were a little red, she touched her pocket: "I... I came out in a hurry and didn't bring my mobile phone."
Knowing that Qu Mojing went abroad today, she didn't even sleep at all. She planned to go to the airport very early, but she didn't have time to go out, but Kong Yixiang asked her to attend Jingtai's regular meeting today, no matter how she pleaded, she would not let her leave.
Lin Qinghan looked at the security check, her fingers clenched tightly, she was really incompetent, she just wanted to send Qu Mojing, but without Kong Yixiang's permission, she could only watch her leave. Because now she has no ability to fight against Kong Yixiang, her food, clothing and expenses are all under his control, at his mercy!
Now she doesn't even have the right to send her, so she has no right to like her.
She greeted Qu Sheng and Xiao Yunying, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the hall. The moment she turned her head, She Jiayi saw the dark coldness and forbearance in her eyes. Such Lin Qinghan lost half of the innocence and simplicity of a seventeen-year-old girl, but it made She Jiayi feel unspeakable sadness.
"Qinghan, she asked me to contact you more, she doesn't trust you."
Lin Qinghan paused, but did not look back, and left the airport. Out of the door, she looked up at the blue sky, there was nothing there, only the white traces of the clouds brought out by the plane.
The plane with her deepest nostalgia has disappeared into the sky, heading for a strange and distant country. Since then, in this cold and prosperous metropolis, there is no her joy of reunion.
The sun pierced her eyes, so Lin Qinghan closed her eyes and let two lines of tears fall from the corners of her eyes, turned around and stopped a taxi to leave.
Back at Jingtai, she walked to the conference room. The morning meeting was over. The shareholders of the company came out one after another. When they saw her, they all nodded and greeted her with a smile.
Lin Qinghan stood at the door and returned the salute, answering their question with just the right smile, until Kong Yixiang and assistant Xu Kun came out of the conference room.
Kong Yixiang looked at her with no expression, just raised his hand and handed her the phone: "Abandoned for personal reasons, Lin Qinghan, this is the last time."
Lin Qinghan took the phone and didn't speak. Xu Kun nodded slightly to her and left with Kong Yixiang.
Lin Qinghan looked at the phone, and after a long time she slid it open to unlock it and saw the notification inside, three missed calls, and a text message, all from Qu Mojing.
She clicked on the text message, read it for a long time, and finally sent a text message over, pressing the phone to her heart.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't wait for you. I'm a little worried, and I saw the news. Take care of yourself, Qinghan."
Qu Mojing couldn't feel relieved on the plane. Although Qu Sheng said that she might have gone to a meeting, she couldn't help thinking wildly without a definite answer. She was a little airsick and had a terrible headache. The flight attendant brought her water, she drank a few sips and closed her eyes to sleep, but Lin Qinghan's image was all in her mind.
When she catches a cold, she is prone to dizziness and headaches. Every time Lin Qinghan is around, she will rub her temples. It is very suitable to press the pressure with some cool fingers. Live squinting drowsy.
It's just that now she can only pinch herself with her fingers, which has no effect at all. Suddenly, she thought of her looking at her, her eyes full of bitterness and pain, but she endured the way she smiled at herself, and her temples throbbed sharply. Let her groan slightly.
"Miss, may I ask if you are not feeling well? Do you need a blanket? You might feel better after a rest." The flight attendant asked with concern when she saw that Qu Mojing's face was in pain and her face was pale.
It took nearly 12 hours to fly to San Francisco, and it was 10:20 pm there. The time difference between California and China is nearly 15 hours. At this moment, it is 7:20 in the morning in San Francisco. The rest on the plane was not good. Qu Mo was still groggy after getting off the nose of the plane.
She took a deep breath and looked at the unfamiliar land in front of her. After turning on her phone, she dialed a number and hung up. The delayed text messages due to the shutdown came one after another, and the earliest one was from Lin Qinghan.
"I'm fine. The phone was muted during the meeting, so I couldn't see you off. I wish you a smooth journey."
In a very flat tone, Qu Mosheng breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a trace of unspeakable loss in her heart, she should be very busy.
She just contacted a sister at Stanford University, who was the daughter of a friend of the Qu family in Changning City. After the Qu family moved to Yanjing, they still kept in touch. This sister is a graduate student who applied to Stanford University after graduating from Yenching University. She has spent more than a year of study here. With her care, Qu Sheng can rest assured that she will go abroad alone.
After waiting for about ten minutes, a girl wearing black wide-leg pants and a white top came over and was looking around. As described on the phone, Qu Mojing stepped forward and greeted with a smile, "Sister Xu."
The woman's eyes lit up, looked at her, and walked over quickly with a smile: "Mo Sheng? I haven't seen you for so many years, and she has grown into such a beautiful big girl. After so long on the plane, should I be tired? I'll take you first. Back to school, we'll report after we've rested."
Qu Mojing nodded: "Thank you, Sister Xu, for coming to pick me up so early."
Ignoring Qu Mojing's refusal, Xu Qing stretched out his hand to take the suitcase for her, and looked at Qu Mojing while talking to her. Time is really a magical thing, turning a babbling child into what he is today.
It looks young and compelling, but there is a mature woman's charm in her gestures. Others might think that this kind of feeling is pretentious, but in Qu Mojing, unexpectedly, there is nothing wrong with him.
In fact, Qu Mojing often needs some naivety and childishness in front of others, so in front of her family and friends, she looks a lot more mature and sensible, but she can't feel the temperament and style that her original age and experience brought her. .
That's why Qu Mojing has been really hard all these years, which is why she doesn't want to talk too much with others. She doesn't have much in common with her so-called peers, and she has said the most over the years. I am afraid that it is with Lin Qinghan.
Sitting in the car, thinking of Lin Qinghan, she was a little ecstatic again, she didn't understand, she often couldn't see Lin Qinghan when she was in China, so she couldn't stop thinking about her when she was abroad.
"It's usually not a novelty to come to a new place for the first time. Why don't you seem to be in a good mood? Are you tired?" Xu Qing saw her frowning as he drove the car, and couldn't help but chat with her.
Qu Mojing smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, maybe it is."
Xu Qing smiled and said, "We used to be neighbors. You used to come to my house to play when you were young, so don't be so polite. It's normal to be tired. Don't be too restrained. If you are sleepy, put your seat back and sleep for a while. There's still a long way to go there."
Qu Mojing felt that it was rude to sleep when someone else drove to pick him up. After all, she and Xu Qing hadn't seen each other for a long time.
At nine o'clock in the morning, they finally arrived at Stanford University. The road before entering the Stanford campus was Palm Avenue. Hundreds of palm trees were lined on both sides of the road. From the car, they looked at the palm trees sliding back and forth. The tops of the trees were in line with the blue sky. Yes, it's as beautiful as a painting.
Drive past the avenue of palm trees and at the end is the gate of Stanford. Xu Qing and Qu Mojing introduced the buildings along the way and parked the car in the circular parking lot. There is a huge circular lawn in the middle of the parking lot, and some students are lying on the lawn, very leisurely.
Standing in Stanford University with a suitcase, Qu Mojing felt that the tiredness of the journey was dispelled a lot by the scenery in front of him.
The tall and majestic buildings in the school are entirely composed of boulders. The buildings incorporate the Spanish style of the 17th century. The arcades are connected, and the arches are nested in one ring. The marble carving lines are delicate, with profound historical accumulation and solemnity. Looking around the surrounding arches, corridors, towers, like being in a picture.
"It's beautiful, isn't it? It's not only an academic palace, but also a beautiful garden of art."
Qu Mojing looked at the red roof under the sunlight, picked up the phone and took a picture.
"Go to my place first, Uncle Qu should have told you. We will be roommates from now on. We rented a small apartment with my classmates over there. She just moved out to live with her boyfriend. I have already packed it up." Xu Qing I was still looking forward to Qu Mojing's arrival. The house she rented was right next to the school, so I walked over there.
Qu Mojing was really tired. He hastily made the bed and bedding in the room, took a shower, and fell asleep without drying his hair. Xu Qing saw that her door was still closed, looked at the sleeping person, and gently closed it.
It was already early morning in China, but Lin Qinghan didn't fall asleep. The school will start in a few days, and her internship will come to an end for the time being. In the two months of the summer vacation, she has been in two departments. From the beginning, she didn't know anything about it, and now she is able to do things with ease.
She looked at the time, and Qu Mojing should have arrived over there. After rushing for more than ten hours, she must be exhausted. Because of this incident, she once again thought about the current situation. In the Kong family, she was attached to them and had absolutely no ability to decide. Even if Qu Mojing accepted her now, she could not be with her. Instead, she would give She brings trouble.
Qu Mojing asked her to calm down, she listened to her words, no matter how hard it was or how she thought about her, she could endure it. Qu Mojing is studying abroad. She doesn't want to burden her because of herself. She knows that life in a foreign university is very stressful. She just has to wait. As long as Qu Mojing doesn't find someone who makes her happy, she will never let go.
Life in a foreign university is very busy, especially Qu Mojing doesn't plan to graduate step by step, she almost fills up all the time in order to get enough credits in advance. Originally, the American undergraduate school curriculum was very tense, almost the same as the domestic senior year. She was strict with herself, and she was even more dizzy.
The only time I have free time is to make a phone call with my family. The ones I contact the most are probably She Jiayi and Chen Yao, and I get some news about Lin Qinghan from them.
She Jiayi looked carefree when she was young, but as she got older, she became more and more like the intellectual and gentle woman in her previous life. Bystander Qing, she discovered very early that Lin Qinghan was not ordinary to Qu Mojing. She was instructed by Qu Mojing to contact Lin Qinghan frequently and ask her about her current situation. She also became close to Lin Qinghan, and finally knew that Lin Qinghan liked Qu Mojing.
When she heard Lin Qinghan calmly express her thoughts, she was surprised but took it for granted. Thinking of how awkward the two of them looked back then, she sighed slightly.
Lin Qinghan has had a hard time since she went to college. Kong Yixiang watched her grow rapidly, and gradually changed from being amazed to being accustomed to it. She usually attends classes and goes to the company when she is free.
In the beginning, Kong Yixiang didn't let her really get in touch with things in the company. She experienced it as a newcomer during her internship. After she enrolled, she attended meetings with him and sorted out some report data. Kong Yixiang seldom praised her for doing a good job, but he never showed mercy when she did a bad job, and he would not take into account her feelings when he reprimanded her.
Whether it is his own father or not, this kind of situation is unbearable. During the time when he first entered, Lin Qinghan was under too much pressure and could not sleep well all night. He only lost more than 80 kilograms in his freshman year. She Jiayi looked really good. I couldn't help but talked to Qu Mojing.
When Qu Mojing saw the news and the candid photo taken by She Jiayi, her heart felt gloomy and painful. Lin Qinghan was wearing a khaki windbreaker. She should have been walking on the campus of Yan University. A layer of yellow ginkgo leaves fell on the ground. She just turned her head, her hair was a little messy, and her brows were slightly wrinkled, as if she was a little dissatisfied with being photographed secretly. The coldness in the ink-colored eyes, against the autumn ginkgo leaves, reveals a trace of sparseness and coldness.
She really lost a lot of weight and looked taller. She was tall and slender in a trench coat, her long hair was a little messy, and her face became more and more outstanding. It was very beautiful, but it was flimsy.
The author has something to say: The best assist of the year: She Jiayi!
Worst Actress of the Year: Lin Qinghan
The most boring show at the end of the year: Qu Mojing