Everything was scorching hot, completely frozen by Nie Lingbo's words.
It was poured down like a basin of cold ice water, and not even a wisp of light smoke with residual heat floated up.
Xi Heng's body was cold to the bone, and he was puzzled. He looked at the woman he had been in love with for many years, and there was a dense tingling in his heart:
"Why? Give me a reason."
Nie Lingbo did not cooperate with him:
"Mark my words. You can go out now."
Xi Heng was reluctant to leave. As if roots had taken root under his feet, he wanted to stand here to discuss with Nie Lingbo, or to defend himself.
At this time, Jiang Nan happened to walk in, bringing messages from other alumni and inviting Nie Lingbo to the experimental center to see the students' achievements.
Xi Heng watched helplessly as Nie Lingbo left the lounge. He wanted to reach out to grab Nie Lingbo's wrist, but was dodged by the other party.
Nie Lingbo turned his head to look at him, his eyes were as sharp as the snow on the ridge of the sword, before Xi Heng could react, his instinct made him take a big step back, and even stumbled due to panic.
Nie Lingbo left without stopping, Jiang Nan took a step back, and turned back to warn Xi Heng coldly:
"Mr. Xi's self-respect."
Behind the two of them, Xi Heng regained his senses. The shame, doubt and anger in his heart were mixed together. His face was congested and flushed. He didn't wait for the school celebration dinner. He angrily left S University and drove to the company. .
But Xi Heng didn't expect that when he was irritably honking the horn in front of the red light on the road of the company, he turned his head and saw Song Piantao talking and laughing with a man in the cafe.
This scene fell into Xi Heng's eyes, like pouring oil on the fire. He opened the driver's seat, threw the car on the road, and rushed to the cafe. Behind him were the sound of horns and the scolding of the driver.
He rushed into the coffee shop in three steps and two steps, like a husband who caught an adulterer. He first looked at the man, and then questioned Song Piantao:
"What are you doing here? Who is he?"
Before Song Piantai could speak, the man stepped forward and blocked Song Pianjiao behind him:
"Sir, what's the matter with you?"
"I didn't talk to you." Xi Heng said sternly, with a contemptuous attitude.
"Song Piantao, explain clearly, what are you doing here with a man?"
The man seemed to feel something, and looked back at Song Piantao with surprise:
"Fine, this is your..."
"No." Song Piantao categorically denied, she took a half step to the side and walked out from behind the man.
She doesn't need a man to stand in front of her.
"My friends and I are gathering here, and it has nothing to do with you, Mr. Xi."
"It doesn't matter?" Xi Heng laughed angrily, "Have you forgotten your identity—"
"What identity?" Song Piantao interrupted him.
"You are—" Xi Heng was dumbfounded for a while.
Yes, what is Song Pianjiao's identity? What does she have to do with herself
"I have broken up with you." Song Piantao said in a factual tone.
After speaking, she showed a smile, pure and beautiful, and it was the first time Xi Heng saw her smile these days.
Song Piantao pulled her broken hair behind her ears, and looked at her with a pair of eyes soaked in clear springs, as if she wanted to illuminate his incompetence, incompetence, and anger with the clearest and cleanest light.
Xi Heng realized almost in a trance that when he saw Song Piantao like this, his heart was beating uncontrollably and eagerly, accompanied by the slightest pain, like a spring rain that turned into needles and landed on his body.
"No matter who I am with, there is no room for you to speak up."
Song Piantao's words were softly spoken, like a blow to the head, knocking Xi Heng back to reality.
If his feet were unstable, Xi Heng's body trembled.
Contrary to Song Pian's expectations, he didn't say anything ridiculous, just pursed his lips, and finally took a deep look at Song Pian, and left without saying a word, even a little embarrassed.
"Do you want to use some more? Or let's change." Behind Xi Heng, the man thoughtfully did not ask Xi Heng's identity, but only asked.
Xi Heng rushed in and made a fuss like a Tyrannosaurus Rex. The place has attracted the attention of many people. The waiters are all ready to persuade them at any time. Song Pian nodded apologetically to the waiter and picked up the bag:
"Let's go, Brother Cheng, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Why don't you please." Cheng Yi said hurriedly.
"It should be me doing my best as a landlord, so don't be polite to me." Song Pian laughed.
The two walked to a restaurant while talking and laughing. Cheng Yi was tall and personable, while Song Pian was slim and had a great appearance. The two of them walked together, causing passersby to turn their heads frequently.
With Cheng Yi's appearance, of course he will not be a passer-by in the text, he is the male supporting role in the original text, and he is the spare tire who takes over professionally.
As the saying goes, the male protagonist is loved by the female protagonist, and the male supporting role is loved by the readers. Cheng Yi has a wealthy family. His father took him to an orphanage as a volunteer. He and the female protagonist met in the orphanage when they were young.
He studied medicine and was very busy with his studies and work. This time he was transferred to the hospital in S City, and only met Song Piantao, a young friend.
After Song Piantao received the invitation, she came out to meet after thinking about it. Cheng Yi took great care of the original body, and her refusal to meet was too hurtful and unreasonable.
Of course, the most important reason is that Cheng Yi only took Song Piantao as his younger sister at this time. He only felt pity after seeing the tragic situation that his original body was wounded by love, which in turn developed a man's affection for a woman.
It seems that because of the force majeure of the plot, the male protagonist seems to have a unique radar for the appearance of the male supporting role, and Cheng Yi also aroused Xi Heng's change, Song Pian wrote down this as he walked.
Xi Heng returned to the company full of anger and embarrassment. He was full of momentum and no one dared to provoke him. He rushed all the way into his office, opened the wine cabinet, and drank cup by cup.
Alcohol was swirling all over his body, and he was seeing Nie Lingbo's merciless and glamorous face at one time, and at the same time Song Pian was standing next to another man and smiled at him, stabbed his eyes red and his chest was suffocating.
He didn't want to think about it, but there was nothing he could do. Xi Heng had no choice but to send glasses of wine to his stomach, so that the figures of these two women could be temporarily removed from his mind.
When night fell, Bai Rong couldn't contact her son, and Meng Yue didn't dare to let his wife know that the president was drunk and hesitant. Li Wan came to the president's office with Bai Rong's order.
The strong smell of alcohol and the crooked wine bottles on the table showed what happened here. Li Wan found Xi Heng on the sofa, and she softened her voice and called:
"President, president, madam calls you to go home early."
Xi Heng's eyelids moved, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were hazy.
"And, it's you again?" He smiled sarcastically, "I agreed to give you a position, just for you to help monitor me?"
Li Wan's smile became unnatural.
Her real education is only a junior college, and even the front desk is not qualified. It all depends on Bai Rong's relationship. Bai Rong asked her to pass the word and take care of Xi Heng. Would she dare not listen
Besides, she also likes this kind of life of foxes and tigers. With Bai Rong's name, even the president has to be polite to her, except after being drunk tonight...
Li Wan's eyes fell on the collar that Xi Heng opened.
This lonely man, if he doesn't do anything, is sorry for the self-motivation of the female partner.
Li Wan tried her best to show her tenderness, she was serving tea and water, and she wanted to help Xi Heng press his temples, but Xi Heng's response was flat, or even rejected.
In the end, until she was unwilling to think of her former colleague Song Piantao who had successfully ascended the throne.
After hesitating for a while, she learned the usual movements and tone of voice from her former colleague, pinned the broken hair to the pinna of her ear, and then smiled softly, speaking to Xi Heng in a soothing voice.
Xi Heng was fascinated by her, and she glared and shouted "Pan Tiao", and the world turned around, Li Wan said "Yeah", and then opened her eyes, she was already in Xi Heng's arms.
She looked at Xi Heng who was getting closer and smelled the alcohol, and closed her eyes in Xi Heng's arms as she wished.
But the smirk and smile of the master she imitated kept appearing in her mind.
She was not reconciled, but she clearly understood that this was something she had picked up through poor imitation, something Song Pian had abandoned like a piece of shit.
After the meal, Song Piantao bid farewell to Cheng Yi and drove to S University.
Ordinary students and graduates of S University's school celebration can only watch it through the broadcast, but in the evening, there will be a grand firework show by the S University Lake, and only S University graduates can go back to school to participate.
In recent years, the control of fireworks has only increased, and the S University has applied for a fireworks display license, which is a joy in the whole city.
When Song Pianjiao came over, it was completely dark, and the surrounding roads were blocked by cars, moving ten meters for half a day, and the sidewalks on both sides were bustling with people.
Street lights, car lights, mobile phone lights, and neon lights flicker in the dark night, forming a sea of stars.
The taxi driver said to Song Pian:
"The little girl also went to see the fireworks? Then don't worry, don't look at it two streets away. When the fireworks explode, we can see it clearly."
Song Pian smiled and said, "I'm here to meet someone."
"Yo, is there a date? That can't be delayed."
A date, it doesn't count.
How can there be a date, I don't know where the other party is now.
Maybe Nie Lingbo has returned to the Nie family, or other social occasions, the time of the head of the Nie family is very precious.
Song Pian leaned closer to the car window and looked in the direction of S.
But, what if.
What if Nie Lingbo is still there
Qinglu always came to look for her, but now Qinglu didn't think of her for a while, Song Pian thought, she had to take the initiative.
"Master, I'm here." Song Piantao took out her mobile phone to pay and smiled, "I'll go over."
Be proactive and make Qinglu fall in love with her again.
Song Pian got out of the car and merged into the flow of people flocking in the direction of S.
The weather is still a bit cold now. It stands to reason that spring is coming, but the chill has not yet dissipated, and the coldest morning and evening.
Song Piantao was wearing a camel-colored coat, and she was a little thin at night. She saw a candy-fried chestnut shop on the side of the road, with warm lamps hanging on the chestnut piles, and the lights were fluffy.
She walked over, bought a bag of fried chestnuts with sugar, and held it in her palm. "" Sure enough, the chestnuts were warm and could smell a touch of caramel-like sweetness.
Song Pian walked to the S gate, showed the electronic version of her graduation certificate under the envious eyes of a group of people, and successfully entered the university.
After entering the campus, there were not too many people, and the surroundings suddenly became empty, like a handful of stars sprinkled into the sky, scattered sparsely.
Song Piantao slowly moved towards the lake. Will Nie Lingbo be there
she does not know.
There are many lantern-like decorations hanging along the way. S is like a lantern festival. The lights are bright everywhere. The trees are full of light strings and small antique lanterns, all of which are exquisite and lovable.
Song Piantao watched all the way, and couldn't help being driven by the atmosphere. She saw that many people were taking pictures and making small videos. She also took out her mobile phone and took a few pictures of Xiangsixi and sent them.
She put away her phone and walked for more than ten minutes, and finally came to the lakeside of Yue.
At this time, one side of the lake has been fenced and used to install fireworks.
Song Pian stood on the open lawn on the other side of the Equipment Lake.
The lake was quietly reflecting the sparkling moonlight, and a moon was sleeping at the bottom of the lake.
Song Pianjiao found someone from the student council:
"Classmate, do you know where the alumni invited to the school celebration are now?"