In the days that followed, Lin Jiayin never mentioned this matter again, and in her mind it was just an unfortunate accident.
As time passed day by day, the sunlight shining on the head of the bed in the early morning, the sunlight shining on the shoulders when I lowered my head to fasten the seat belt, and the sunlight coming in through the glass window when I was lying at Shen Zhan's desk in the afternoon watching him work hard, became brighter and brighter. more and more brilliant.
This summer vacation is the happiest time she has ever spent.
In a blink of an eye, it was time to start school again, and Lin Jiayin became a senior in the junior year.
Shen Zhan's laboratory and the company run at both ends, working at school during the day and working overtime at the company at night.
SZ Technology Company received Minghui's first investment of one million yuan, and the relationship between Shen Zhan and his father gradually eased, and everything is developing in a good direction. "I'm nervous." Lin Jiayin said while clutching her phone.
Shen Zhan smiled, "It's only Tuesday and you're nervous."
"When I think about seeing your dad, I get so flustered." Lin Jiayin was called home several times by Aunt Tang during the summer vacation, and Shen Zhan's dad wasn't there every time.
In her imagination, Shen Zhan's father should be an extremely serious person.
Shen Zhan clamped the phone on his shoulder, and tapped the keyboard quickly with his fingers, "My mother doesn't eat people, and my father doesn't eat people either."
"I..." Lin Jiayin pursed her lips.
"If you really don't want to go, I'll call my mother." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin stopped him immediately, "Don't!"
Shen Zhan laughed again, he found that since he was with Little Sun, he laughed more in a month than in the previous year.
"Should I go or not?" Shen Zhan's rambling tone dragged on and on.
Lin Jiayin gritted her teeth and said, "Go!"
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin hummed, and glanced outside the toilet, "Class will start soon."
"Go ahead," Shen Zhan said, "think about what to have for dinner."
"Okay." Lin Jiayin hung up the phone, turned and walked out of the toilet.
And the laboratory on the other side.
"So there is a new investment!" Lu Zhicheng said happily.
Shen Zhan glanced at him indifferently, "Isn't SZ worthy of new investment?"
"No, I wanted to say that it's too much, it's like hanging up." Lu Zhicheng said.
Lin Qingxuan clicked the mouse, "I don't want to see how popular the software we made during the summer vacation is." He let go of the mouse, and waved his hands in front of him, "The praise is so good..."
"Senior Yan." The door creaked, and Zhu Xiaomei raised her head.
Yan Wanping smiled at her, "Dean Cheng asked me to come to the laboratory to test a few sets of data."
Hearing this, Lu Zhi stood up immediately, "Sister Yan, let me help you."
He has a good impression of Yan Xuejie, she is beautiful and has a gentle personality. Although Lin Qingxuan said that she is very ugly, with high cheekbones and a very thin face, Lu Zhicheng likes this type.
"Sorry to trouble you." Yan Wanping lifted her shoulder-length short hair and tucked it behind her ears, smiling gently.
Lu Zhicheng rubbed his pants with his hands hanging on his thighs, "It's okay, just a little favor."
"Senior Yan's matter is your matter, right?" Lin Qingxuan flirted with him angrily.
Lu Zhicheng glanced at him sideways, and walked to the test bench to turn on the test equipment.
"Senior Yanyan, I remember that round-faced junior of yours said in the competition last semester that you had an undergraduate degree at MIT." Lin Qingxuan casually mentioned.
Yan Wanping was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the person with earphones nestled in the chair with her back facing her, "He came back from the sophomore year."
"It seems that I'm still in the same class as Mr. Shen." Lin Qingxuan chatted without thinking too much, crossing his legs.
"Sister, don't you study one?" Lu Zhicheng, who was adjusting the instrument, suddenly turned his head.
Lin Qingxuan suddenly realized that he seemed to be the only one who knew that Shen Zhan had quit school, and his lost IQ was instantly recovered.
Although Shen Zhan never said that he could not tell others, it is not a good thing to suspend school no matter what the reason is.
Lin Qingxuan was silent, Yan Wanping didn't speak, walked over and put the data on the table.
The strange silence was broken by Zhu Xiaomei.
Zhu Xiaomei ran over, "Which one of you has cash?"
Lin Qingxuan shook his head, "It's been so many years that I still have cash on my body."
"Me neither." Lu Zhicheng said.
Zhu Xiaomei pursed her lips.
"Why do you want cash? Can't wechat | Alipay | Bao?" Lin Qingxuan asked puzzled.
Zhu Xiaomei shook the potato chips in her hand, "I want to buy potato chips, but the vending machine downstairs is broken, and the QR code cannot be scanned, so I can only use cash."
"Eat one less pack and you won't die." Lin Qingxuan taught her, "I know how to eat potato chips all day long. Look how round your face was when you went to college."
Zhu Xiaomei rolled her eyes at him, and ran back to her place, "I'll call Senior Fu and ask him to bring it to me when he comes."
"Cash? I have it here." Yan Wanping said suddenly.
"Really!" Zhu Xiaomei, who was about to call Fu Yanzhou, turned her head with joy.
Yan Wanping took out a wallet from her bag and opened it, "How much do you want?"
Palm-sized, genuine leather, but the corners are cracked due to age.
"Twenty." Zhu Xiaomei clicked on the WeChat interface, "I'll forward you right away."
"No need, senior sister invites you to eat." Yan Wanping said.
Zhu Xiaomei smiled happily, "Thank you senior sister, senior sister is so kind!"
Yan Wanping flipped through the pages, and took out a twenty-yuan bill and handed it to her.
"I lost something." Zhu Xiaomei didn't take the money, but squatted down to pick up the small pieces of paper that fell on the ground.
Yan Wanping wanted to stop it, but Zhu Xiaomei stood up very quickly.
"This is..." Zhu Xiaomei glanced at the two-inch photo in her hand and raised her head.
Yan Wanping pulled it away, "My boyfriend."
"Oh..." Zhu Xiaomei smiled, "Your boyfriend is so handsome."
"Senior Yan has a boyfriend?" Lin Qingxuan turned around, first glanced at Yan Wanping, then at Lu Zhicheng, whose expression was as uncomfortable as eating shit, gleefully mouthed that you were out of luck.
"En." Yan Wanping responded.
Lin Qingxuan insisted on the principle of gossip to the end and attack to the end, "From our school?"
"No." Yan Wanping replied.
"B big?" Lin Qingxuan asked again.
Yan Wanping said, "MIT."
Before Lin Qingxuan could speak again, she walked towards Lu Zhicheng with a cold tone, "Is the test over?"
Knowing that senior sister had a boyfriend, Lu Zhicheng felt all sorts of bad feelings, and handed the printed data to her wearily.
After Yan Pingwan thanked her politely, she turned and walked out of the laboratory.
It just so happened that Shen Zhan went to the bathroom, and the two were in the corridor one behind the other.
Hearing footsteps behind her, Yan Wanping turned around.
The two stood facing each other.
"What's the matter?" Seeing her staring at him, Shen Zhan asked.
Yan Wanping hesitated for a moment and said, "No."
When she was about to turn around, Shen Zhan stopped her, "Sister alumni."
Yan Wanping was taken aback.
"You know about me, right?" Shen Zhan put one hand in his pocket, eyebrows raised.
Since that incident, he has never turned up his headphones to such a high volume that he cannot hear outside sounds.
Yan Wanping tapped her chin, habitually brushed her hair behind her ears, and smiled gently.
Shen Zhan has a very good memory, almost never forgetting.
The two sentences she asked in the toilet that day, how are you doing at Huaqing University, compared with MIT.
Now it seems to mean something.
"Who has studied at MIT doesn't know?" Yan Wanping asked him back.
Shen Zhan smiled and said nothing.
"To be honest, I also..." Yan Wanping paused, and then said: "But after a long time, everything faded away, just like the person who accused you at the beginning, everyone forgot everything."
"Really?" Shen Zhan raised his eyebrows.
"Of course, I don't know him at all because we are neither classmates nor friends. I only know that he is very good and has won many awards." Yan Wanping glanced at him up and down, "Just like you."
"Why should I remember it's none of my business?" Yan Wanping continued.
Her smile is very gentle, and she can't pick out any flaws.
Shen Zhan still didn't speak, his eyes drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Yan Wanping said, "But I want to ask you."
"Ask what?" Shen Zhan said calmly.
Yan Wanping lowered her eyebrows slightly, as serious as she was exploring an academic question, "Have you ever had a nightmare at night?"
Shen Zhan pulled his hand out of his pocket.
"I'm just curious," Yan Wanping frowned, as if recalling the video that made people feel hair-raising after watching, "I had a whole night of nightmares after watching it, and the sheets were all wet with sweat. Thinking, if it was my dormitory door that knocked..." She raised her eyes to Shen Zhan, "I might not be able to survive."
"I'm living a good life." Shen Zhan said word by word.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I offended you." Yan Wanping brushed her hair on her left shoulder this time, "I still have to go to the dean to submit the test results, so I'm leaving first."
"En." Shen Zhan tapped his chin lightly.
Yan Wanping walked faster and faster, went down the stairs and stopped at a place he couldn't see.
She took a deep breath, and the documents in her hand were scratched.
I live very well.
Live well.
Yan Wanping laughed out loud.
These words are like a joke.
Very, very funny, very, very ridiculous, breathless jokes.
Shen Zhan came out of the toilet and walked to the sink.
Stretching out his hand, he didn't turn on the faucet for a long time.
nightmare
Oh, who hasn't done it.
He dreamed about it for a whole year.
Turn on the faucet, and the tap water gushes out onto the back of your hands, with the warmth from being exposed to the sun.
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"What to eat?" This seems to be something they have to worry about standing at the school gate every day.
Lin Jiayin sighed softly, "I don't know either."
"I'll give you five minutes to think about it." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin hugged him suddenly, "I want to eat what you made."
"I'm not free tonight, can I do it tomorrow?" Shen Zhan covered her hand, "I'll do whatever you want to eat, and learn if you don't know it."
"Love you!" Lin Jiayin jumped up, wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him.
Shen Zhan smiled, and Little Sunshine became more and more courageous to kiss at the school gate.
"But..." Lin Jiayin sighed again, "I want to eat fresh fish now, and I want to drink porridge."
"Drink the porridge and eat the porridge at the same time." Shen Zhan proposed a solution, "You go to the cashier to order, and I will buy the porridge and pack it."
"No," Lin Jiayin hugged his arm, "I want to go with you first to buy porridge and then to eat fresh fish!"
Shen Zhan laughed and said, "You can do whatever you want."
Hong Kong-style tea restaurant in the food street outside the school.
Yan Wanping sat by the window and waited.
"Cousin." Yang Shanshan came over and sat down to put the bag away.
Yan Wanping pushed the menu, "Order what you want."
Yang Shanshan pushed back, "Don't bother, I'll do whatever I want, just order it."
"How's it going?" Yan Wanping asked.
Yang Shanshan looked irritable, "Don't mention it, the editor-in-chief scolded us bloody this morning."
"Oh? What's wrong?" Yan Wanping asked.
Yang Shanshan is two months younger than her. She graduated from journalism and is now working as an intern reporter for a third-rate newspaper.
"It's not that you don't know our newspaper. It's not popular, so you rely on those eye-catching lace news to increase sales." Yang Shanshan chewed the custard bag and said vaguely, "Last week, our team followed a cheating celebrity. , it turns out that Xiaosan is a real sister, I am really convinced."
"Your newspaper only does entertainment news?" Yan Wanping asked.
"Of course not, do everything." Yang Shanshan said, "Do whatever can attract the attention of the public, no matter how vulgar you are, just be the best."
Yan Wanping nodded knowingly, "Are you doing news now?"
"Just kidding!" Yang Shanshan picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling, "I'm just an intern."
Yan Wanping said oh.
"But I really want to stay in our agency. The benefits are good. Unlike you, I have studied in a prestigious school. Now it is difficult for those who graduated from the second school to find a job." Yang Shanshan shrugged.
Yan Wanping smiled and said, "Then you have to work hard."
Yang Shanshan put down her chopsticks, "I'm just very worried, and it's hard to become a full-time employee. The other interns all have a copy."
"Isn't it enough to make some achievements? Isn't on-site ability of journalists more important?" Yan Wanping said.
Yang Shanshan sighed, "Where can I find headlines?"
Yan Wanping clicked on the video stored on her phone and handed it to her, "Look at this."
"What?" Yang Shanshan answered the phone.
"Let's see." Yan Wanping picked up her drink and took a sip.
"My God, my scalp is numb." Yang Shanshan looked away again, and paused at the end, "Especially the whole body convulsion scene... and here..." She pulled the progress bar to the end, pointing to the end The scene of lying face down on the stairs, "It feels like my heart has been squeezed a few times."
"Can you do news?" Yan Wanping put down her drink and asked bluntly.
The author has something to say: There must be many people who have not seen the words in the last chapter, so I will force you again: The last chapter added a little detail based on the comments. Don’t be too entangled. There are so many magical coincidences in the world. This time The trending incidents on Weibo and the various annual confusing news on Xiaobozhan (I laughed my head off) made me understand that reality is always more dramatic.
About a reader pointing out that Zhao Ye has a heart condition, so why would he drink alcohol without taking his medicine.
Let me tell you a very real example. A relative of mine unfortunately got laryngeal cancer (has been cured), and a patient in the next bed did the same. After the operation, the doctor ordered him not to eat anything. , In the end, I didn’t resist the temptation and felt that it was okay to eat a date, and then the 300,000 yuan was gone, gone...