"Really?" Qiao Ai felt guilty and her eyes were wandering. She didn't think Wen Ziyu would say anything casually. She clenched her hands unconsciously, forcing herself to pretend to believe even though she didn't believe it, barely. He said forcefully: "Brother Fu, actually you don't need to comfort me. It doesn't matter if it's her. I didn't expect her to fail in the exam. I'm also happy for her that she can get into Tsinghua University."
Fu Ge always knew that she was sensible and generous, so he felt more and more sorry for her. His eyes became softer, he put his hand on her shoulder, and his voice became gentler: "She treated you like that before, how can you still think so."
Qiao Ai acted like a little bird and said: "The past is in the past. I don't want to worry about the past."
Fu Geen said, "Don't think too much. I think it's unlikely that it's her. Maybe she has the same name. Her grades have always been bad. There's no reason why she did so well this time. Besides, there has never been a joint student in Tsinghua University." We don’t know if this is true for students who scored perfect marks! You were successfully admitted to the music department this time, and my teacher took notice of you. You majored in finance, and you are already top-notch among the freshmen. As long as you make a good transition to college, I will definitely have a place in Beijing in the future.”
Qiao Ai's dream is to enter the real top circle.
Only when she established a foothold at Tsingta University and allowed Shen Jingyan to see her value would he spare no effort to bring her into contact with that circle.
Successfully getting into Tsinghua University this time was the first step towards her goal. She felt slightly relieved and let go of her clenched hands, with ambition and desire in her eyes that could not be concealed.
Nodding towards Fu Ge: "I know."
Just then, Zhou Yang saw them whispering to the side, and he knocked the dishes and chopsticks at them and teased: "Hey, the young lovers over there should pay attention. We three singles are still sitting here. Before you show off your affection, , please consider the public’s feelings, I don’t want to eat dog food.”
Qiao's ears turned red and she lowered her head shyly, overwhelmed by the tenderness of the delicate flower.
Seeing this, Zhou Yang clicked his tongue, turned his head and complained to the boy next to him with a sour face: "Ziyu, look at how much they have gone too far! They simply don't consider our feelings. Alas! It's good to have a girlfriend, we When can I have a girlfriend? I haven’t even met anyone I like yet!”
Wen Ziyu silently pulled away his hand on his shoulder, leaned back on the chair, relaxed his body, an unfathomable expression appeared on Qingjun's face, he raised his eyebrows and said, "That's you, don't touch me Add it."
"What do you mean? You broke up with your last girlfriend not long ago, and you are single like me. What, is there something new?"
Zhou Yang didn't get angry when his hands were pulled away. He moved forward enthusiastically and said, "Who is it this time? Who can seduce our young master Wen to sway his heart?"
Wen Ziyu's last girlfriend was the school belle of Beijing Dance University next door to them. She was a sophomore in college. Although she hadn't graduated yet, she had already successfully entered the entertainment industry. She was so charming and charming, much better than a kid like Qiao Ai who came from around the city. There are really many local school beauties.
Even a beautiful woman of this caliber could not capture Mr. Wen's heart. After two years of dating, Mr. Wen dumped her.
He still remembered that girl crying so hard by the nanny car that day, grabbing Wen Ziyu's hand and begging bitterly not to break up.
As a bystander, his heart softened.
Wen Ziyu was so hard-hearted that he didn't agree.
It's only been three months, and Young Master Wen has a new crush
Zhou Yang wondered what kind of angel it would take to make someone fall in love with someone who just broke up with the school beauty from Beijing Dance School.
(End of chapter)