My Little Happiness

Chapter 53

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Cong Rong was taken aback suddenly, and was so busy messing around with him that she didn't even hear that Cong's father and Cong's mother had returned. Now she was really about to cry, and beat Wen Shaoqing, "It's all your fault! I really can't say no now." Clear!"

Wen Shaoqing opened his eyes and looked at her, sat up quickly, and rubbed the center of his brows. At this time, he still looked casual, "What's the hurry?"

After speaking, he pulled the quilt on one side and covered Cong Rong, "Cooperate with me later."

Then she stood up and straightened her clothes before walking over to open the door, and said to the person at the door with a smile, "Cong Rong said she was dizzy, I'll help her in and have a rest."

As soon as Cong's father and Cong's mother came in, they saw Cong Rong lying on the bed. Cong's mother looked at her flushed cheeks, "Did you really drink too much?"

Cong Rong could only sit up with his eyes half closed, rubbing his head, "Mom, I have a headache."

Mother Cong sat down on the bed and touched her face, "Why is your face so red? Isn't it usually quite drinkable? Why did you pour it down after drinking so many cups today?"

While talking, he turned his head and asked Father Cong, "Is there anything wrong with your wine?"

"No way?" Cong's father went out for a stroll, apparently already sober, and turned to ask Wen Shaoqing, "Is Shaoqing feeling unwell?"

Wen Shaoqing looked at Cong Rong very quickly, rubbed his head and answered Cong's father, "I also have a headache."

Mother Cong suddenly raised her hand to touch Cong Rong's neck, "Why are you so red here? Are you allergic

"Hmm!" Cong Rong slandered Wen Shaoqing in his heart while nodding his head guiltyly, "It seems to be allergic."

Cong's mother turned her head and gave Cong's father a look, "There must be something wrong with your wine, don't drink it again!"

Wen Shaoqing leaned against the door and watched Cong Rong play with his lips curled up, smiling from time to time to receive Cong Rong's eye-throwing knife.

Cong Rong lay down for a while and couldn't pretend anymore, fearing that if she stayed any longer, she would be worn out, so she drank the honey water prepared by Cong's mother, and dragged Wen Shaoqing out of the house.

The campus is only that big, and it was almost time to go shopping in the afternoon, so Cong Rong took Wen Shaoqing to the night market at the back door of the school.

The students are very energetic. Even in winter nights, the night market is bustling. When it's time for supper, the food stalls are full of people.

Cong Rong has been in the north for a long time, and he can't stand the cold and wet in the south. When he went out, he dug out the short down jacket from the closet that was rarely worn once in the winter in the north, and put on a thick scarf before going out.

It was only when I went out that I realized that it was the same style as the down jacket Wen Shaoqing was wearing, but the color was different, one black and one white. She bought this dress at the mall when she went home for the New Year last year. She couldn't stand the cold, so she didn't pick it carefully, so she picked one casually, but Wen Shaoqing's …

She coughed lightly, "Your clothes..."

"Oh, speaking of which, I still bought this dress here. I came here for a seminar last year, and I caught a cold as soon as I got off the plane, so I just bought this dress at the airport." After speaking, he looked at Cong Rong. down jacket, "It seems that we are really destined."

She has no objection to the fact that she and Wen Shaoqing have a "deep relationship", but if the relationship is a little bit shallow, they will not be standing here now.

Thinking of this, she looked at him carefully.

It was rare for her to see Wen Shaoqing dressed so young. He no longer wears a shirt and coat on weekdays. The collar of a white turtleneck sweater with thick lines can be seen in the black down jacket, and a pair of black slacks on his lower body. He looks a bit like a student. He looked like this, he probably looked like this when he was in college.

Wen Shaoqing patiently let her gaze glide over his face, and it took him a while to remind him, "Let's go when we've admired enough? It's cold to stand still in this wind."

Cong Rong's face turned red again, but luckily most of her face was hidden in the scarf, so he couldn't see it either, so he bit the bullet and pretended to be calm, "Let's go."

This street mostly sells all kinds of snacks. After walking a few steps, she felt hungry and took out her pockets. She was in a hurry to go out just now without any money on her body, so she looked up at Wen Shaoqing again.

Wen Shaoqing was holding her with one hand, and put one hand in his pants pocket. He was looking around, and when he noticed her burning gaze, he tilted his head and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

It was rare for Cong Rong to reach out and ask others for money, with a bit of shyness and unnatural flattery in his eyes, "Do you have any money?"

Wen Shaoqing touched his pocket, found out the change he got for a taxi during the day, and handed it to her, "Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough." Cong Rong immediately smiled, and dragged him to a stall selling beef balls.

The two were wearing down jackets, one black and one white. They looked young and lively, like a student couple. The stall owner probably thought they were graduate students of S University, and greeted them with a smile, "Student, take whatever you want to eat." .”

The steaming beef balls were strung together, topped with sauce, and the aroma was tangy. Cong Rong took a bite of a delicious one before remembering it, and handed it to Wen Shaoqing's mouth and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Wen Shaoqing was feeling sick to his stomach after drinking, and had no appetite at all, but when he saw her smiling eyebrows and intimate gestures that she didn't even notice, she lowered her head and bit one.

Cong Rong bit the last one by himself, and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

In fact, the taste is very ordinary, the sauce is too strong, but he still nodded when he saw the expectation on her face, "It's delicious."

She seems to be in a good mood whenever she encounters food, and she doesn't look like a half-hearted and rational lawyer, she is simply a snack. I used to know how to hide it, and I was always able to hold it when there were many people, but since Wen Shaoqing discovered this attribute, he simply broke the can and broke it, showing his true colors in front of him, and dragged him forward happily, "There is still a lot ahead." A lot of delicious food, let's go forward."

Cong Rong ate from the street to the end of the street, and was finally satisfied, "It's better to go to school, the price is really low, and I haven't spent dozens of dollars."

Wen Shaoqing handed her a tissue and asked, "Did you often come to eat when you were in school?"

Cong Rong shook his head, with regret on his face, "My mother was afraid that it would be unclean. After eating it once and having diarrhea for several days, she never let me eat it again. She was very strict."

Wen Shaoqing stared at her suddenly, and said hesitantly, "You can't be... because of this reason, you have to go to X University to study as a graduate student?"

Cong Rong was choked and coughed violently. Wen Shaoqing twisted the water and handed it to her. She drank the water and calmed down before turning her head unnaturally.

She knew the answer without answering Wen Shaoqing. She looked at her with a complicated expression, and said leisurely, "Sure enough, he is a hidden foodie, so scary..."

On the way back, Cong Rong told Wen Shaoqing while smelling the smell on her body, "My mother will ask when I go back later, don't say that we are going to eat snacks."

Wen Shaoqing glanced at her, "I didn't eat it, I don't know if someone ate it or not."

"You ate!" Cong Rong immediately took out his mobile phone and showed him, "I left evidence!"

Wen Shaoqing looked down, and it turned out to be the photo he took just now when he was eating that beef ball. He was a little speechless, "You even took pictures of this?"

Cong Rong put away his phone, and hid behind the scarf embarrassedly, "Professional habits... sorry..."

Wen Shaoqing looked at her, "Then if my mother-in-law asks, where have we been?"

Cong Rong pointed and said, "Just visiting the campus."

Wen Shaoqing looked in the direction of her finger and asked, "Where is that place? Why is it so dark?"

Cong Rong just pointed at him casually, how could he know that it was such a coincidence, and dragged Wen Shaoqing to walk in the opposite direction, "Don't ask, just go and go."

Wen Shaoqing was dragged by her to trot for a few steps, grabbed her, stood still, and motioned her to look at the row of cameras above her head, "Lawyer Cong, you are speeding, and you will be fined 200 yuan by six points."

Cong Rong was speechless, "I'm not a motor vehicle."

Wen Shaoqing froze suddenly with a smile, Cong Rong turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Wen Shaoqing replied with a serious face, "I seem to have been rear-ended."

Cong Rong lowered his head and looked behind him. A little boy was supporting Wen Shaoqing's legs to stand up, touching his bumped forehead, and calling out sweetly, "Aunt Rong."

Cong Rong bent down and touched his head with a smile, "Yangyang, why did you run out by yourself?"

Yang Yang kept staring at Wen Shaoqing, pointed perfunctorily behind him and replied in a childlike voice, "Grandpa is behind."

"I didn't see the professor." Cong Rong looked behind him, "Don't run so fast next time, the professor is too old to keep up with you."

Yang Yang looked at Wen Shaoqing with hostility, "I ran so fast because I saw him!"

Cong Rong looked at him, then at Wen Shaoqing, Wen Shaoqing shrugged with an innocent face.

She bent down and looked at Yang Yang, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know." Yang Yang shook his head, "Aunt Rong, you are my girlfriend, you can't play with other boys."

Cong Rong tried his best to hold back a smile, imitating his tone and said, "I'm your girlfriend? When did this happen?"

Yang Yang scratched his head, with a troubled expression on his face, he stretched out his hand to hug Cong Rong's neck, "Hey, didn't Uncle Zhong Zhen tell you? We both discussed it."

Cong Rong saw that he was small, with short hands and short legs, so he squatted down and looked up at Wen Shaoqing, "Look at your student, you sold me in minutes, even children!"

Wen Shaoqing put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, looked at this little love rival with no hair at all, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Perhaps his attitude of not taking it seriously angered the little male animal, Yang Yang hugged Cong Rong's neck tightly, and lay next to her ear with a grown-up tone, "A girl at such a late hour should not talk to strangers." People are running around outside, let me take you home."

Cong Rong teased him, "My aunt is not alone, my aunt's friends are with my aunt."

Yang Yang sneaked a glance at Wen Shaoqing, "Auntie, your friend doesn't look like a good person, so stop playing with him."

Cong Rong nodded in agreement, looked at Wen Shaoqing and joked, "Children's eyes are the cleanest, and you can tell at a glance that you are not a good person."

Wen Shaoqing abnormally did not fight back, but still smiled with a good temper, Cong Rong suddenly smelled danger, why did she feel that Wen Shaoqing was preparing to amplify his moves while his skills were cooling down

Later, Yang Yang's grandfather chased him up, and Yang Yang was forcibly stripped off Cong Rong's neck, and reluctantly walked away step by step.

Cong Rong just turned his head and waved goodbye to him, but didn't notice that Wen Shaoqing led him in the opposite direction, and stopped suddenly when he reacted.

Wen Shaoqing looked ahead curiously, "What the hell is that place?"

Seeing that Cong Rong couldn't escape, he hesitated and said, "It's just... every school has a special place for dating."

Wen Shaoqing suddenly became interested, grabbed her and walked over there, "Let's go in for a stroll too."

"No!" Cong Rong struggled to refuse.

She didn't go there when she was in school, and always took a detour. If she had to pass by, she ran there in a hurry, and now it doesn't make sense to go shopping.

When Wen Shaoqing approached, he found that there is a lake here. The temperature in the south is not so low in winter, the lake is not frozen, and the sound of water can be heard when the wind blows. He led Cong Rong around the lake, and the lights were dim The place is indeed full of couples, making ambiguous voices from time to time. He is calm and relaxed as if he has never heard of it, but Cong Rong is not so calm. He only feels blushing and heartbeat after listening to it all the way. Ah, such a cold day can't beat the heat of love.

As he was walking, he suddenly stopped and turned around. Cong Rong didn't realize that he was still walking forward, so he plunged into his arms. He hugged her waist, and before she could react, he bowed his head He touched her lips, pecked lightly, and quickly let go, holding her hand and continuing to walk forward.

His movements were too fast, and he completed the whole movement in a few seconds. Cong Rong took a few steps in a daze, and raised his hand to touch his lips. The soft and cool feeling just now seemed to be still there. She was a little dumbfounded. What's the situation? Take advantage of? Sure enough, the skills were cooling down just now, right

Wen Shaoqing turned his head after walking out of the lake for a while, and on the main road again, the corners of his raised lips showed that he was in a good mood, "It's rare to go back to campus, and it's such an emotional thing, it's too much not to do something wasted."

Cong Rong became furious, "How rare! Don't you often go back to X University for classes?!"

Wen Shaoqing looked serious, "That's different. I'm a professor at X University. It would be embarrassing if I was bumped into by a student. It's so good here, no one knows me, and I do everything unscrupulously."

It's also evil, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone call Cong Rong's name, Cong Rong turned around stiffly to say hello, until he returned to the family building, he kept running into people he knew, and it was not until he got into the elevator that he finally calmed down.

It was rare for Wen Shaoqing to keep quiet the whole time because of a guilty conscience, but Cong Rong didn't let him go. He gritted his teeth and said, "No one knows you? You are unscrupulous in everything you do? I grew up here, and the chances of meeting someone I know in school are very high." How big, do you know?!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Wen Shaoqing raised his hand and patted her on the back, "Your liver qi is stagnant, so you can't be angry."

Only then did Cong Rong come to his senses, clutching his chest, "It's not because of you!"

Wen Shaoqing unexpectedly lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth without any warning, and comforted her boldly, "I know it's my fault, I'll kiss you, so don't be angry."

Cong Rong suddenly covered his mouth and looked at him in disbelief.

She ran out as soon as the elevator doors opened.

When standing at the door and opening the door, Wen Shaoqing whispered to her ear, "Don't cover it, your parents haven't seen anything at this age, you can tell what happened just by looking at you."

Cong Rong turned to stare at him, Wen Shaoqing nodded with a good attitude, she could only lose and took her hand off.

After entering the door, Mother Cong really asked, "Why have you been here for so long, where have you been?"

Wen Shaoqing replied with a pure face, "I went to a lake."

After speaking, he turned his head and asked Cong Rong, "What's the name of that lake?"

Cong Rong glared at him again, and replied embarrassedly to Cong's mother, "I went to Lover's Lake..."

Cong's father and Cong's mother laughed tacitly, and blamed, "How do you go there?"

Cong Rong roared in his heart, he insisted on going! What can I do! Had I known what would happen later, I wouldn't have gone if I died!

On the face, he said nonsense as if nothing had happened, "It's dark, and I haven't been back for a long time. I realized that I went the wrong way while walking, so I stopped by."

In the following time, Wen Shaoqing transformed into an elegant and knowledgeable professor, and sat in the living room with Cong's father and Cong's mother, having a good conversation. Cong Rong hid in the bathroom and took a bath for a full hour. He only agreed when he heard the living room was quiet. come out.

She had just finished drying her hair when she heard Mother Cong call her, "Rongrong, go and see if there is anything missing in Shaoqing's room?"

Cong Rong went back to the room and took the quilt from the cabinet and sent it over. The door was wide open. Wen Shaoqing was looking at something in front of the bookshelf, and turned around when he heard footsteps.

Cong Rong put the quilt at the end of the bed, turned his back to her and talked to him reluctantly while making the bed, "This building was built early, and floor heating was not popular at that time, so I didn't install it. City S is damp and cold in winter. It's damp and cold. You may not be used to it when you first come here. Turn on the electric blanket if you can't sleep at night. The switch is here, just push it up. The temperature is adjusted, just turn it on, and if you feel too dry, there is a humidifier here.”

Seeing that she was busy, Wen Shaoqing stopped her, "I'm a big man, I can do whatever I want, so stop busy. Sit down and let's talk."

Cong Rong sat far away from him with her head bowed. Wen Shaoqing just walked over, and she looked up at him vigilantly.

Wen Shaoqing didn't feel it was funny, and deliberately sat next to her, "Seriously, when is Lawyer Cong going to go on this business trip? Do you want to go back with me tomorrow?"

She has been out for a long time, and it is almost time to go back, she nodded, "Yes."

He didn't have anything serious to say, but he just talked nonsense in order to resolve her resistance. He didn't buy a ticket to go back. Now that she was really distracted, he asked with a smile, "Are you still angry?"

Cong Rong came to his senses, moved aside, and blushed again when he remembered what happened just now.

Wen Shaoqing smiled and shook her hand, gently squeezed her palm and said slowly, "Men are different from women. When a man likes a woman, he can't help but want to touch her, hug her, Kissing her, of course wanting to sleep with her, becoming one with her, these are all forms of liking someone."

When Cong Rong heard that he started talking nonsense in a serious manner again, he exploded, "Rogue!"

Wen Shaoqing nodded in agreement, "Yes, I just want to play hooligans on the woman I like!"

Cong Rong shook his hand vigorously, "I said you are a hooligan!"

"Of course, these also need to be done step by step, don't worry."

"I wasn't in a hurry!"

"I mean don't worry, just start with the good night kiss." Wen Shaoqing pretended to really kiss.

The door was wide open, and I could still hear the voices of Cong's father and Cong's mother watching TV and talking in the living room. She didn't know when they would come in. At this moment, she couldn't see anything with her back to the door, and she felt even more nervous. It was because of the stronger sense of tension, looking at the handsome face that was getting closer and closer to her, she could clearly hear her own heartbeat.

She wanted to escape, but both arms were suppressed by him, and she couldn't exert any strength. His breath sprayed quietly on her face, and as she kept moving down, her face became more and more red.

He paused suddenly, and finally he bent the corners of his lips, raised his head slightly and planted a kiss on her forehead, his cool lips pressed against her skin, and whispered softly, "Good night."

He also just took a shower, and there was no smell of alcohol on his body, nor the smell of oily smoke from the night market just now, only a clean and pleasant smell remained. She suddenly calmed down, and slowly raised her arms to hug his waist.

Something fell from the bookshelf, and there was a muffled sound when it landed on the ground. Cong Rong was startled, and immediately pushed him away, jumped up, and ran back to his room without looking back.

Wen Shaoqing didn't expect her to react so quickly, she just felt that her arms were empty, and she was stunned for a while before smiling and getting up to pick up the book on the ground.

The next morning, when Cong Rong woke up, Cong's father and Cong's mother were about to go out to work, and they stood at the door and explained, "Shaoqing said that you are leaving today, and your father and I will not see you off. Don't leave anything behind. Go to your sister-in-law's house, I heard that you brought your boyfriend back, so I insist on seeing you."

Cong Rong rubbed his eyes and nodded perfunctorily, and then asked, "Where's Wen Shaoqing?"

"He went out for morning exercises." Mother Cong looked at her, "You, learn more from others, exercise more if you have nothing to do, don't sit or lie down all day, and remember to prescribe your medicine on time eat."

Cong Rong nodded with a smile, no matter what Cong's mother said, she would accept it, and Cong's father couldn't help laughing.

Cong's father and Cong's mother finally went out, and Cong Rong began to pack his luggage. As soon as Wen Shaoqing had finished packing, he came back with breakfast.

The two of them were halfway through eating, when Cong Rong suddenly remembered, "Let's go to my sister-in-law's house in a while."

"Didn't you go there yesterday?"

Cong Rong suddenly looked complicated, "I'll take you to meet a man of God."

Wen Shaoqing smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

After the two finished eating, Cong Rong took Wen Shaoqing to Zhong's house, and when he entered the door, he saw Zhong Buyu crying pear blossoms with rain, and rushed over when he saw her, "Cousin! I don't want to go to school!"

Cong Rong and Wen Shaoqing were blocked by her at the door, so they could only lean forward to greet Zhong's father and mother on the sofa.

After saying hello, Cong Rong lazily raised his hand and patted her on the back, and whispered in her ear, "Stop acting, hurry up and pack it up, there are guests coming today, if you mess around for a while, I'll clean you up!"

The little girl was startled for a moment, then wiped her tears with the back of her hand the next second, put on a smiling face, smiled at Wen Shaoqing, and called out sweetly, "Brother-in-law!"

In the past two days, Cong Rong has become immune to words such as father-in-law, mother-in-law, son-in-law, cousin, brother-in-law, and did not correct him. He pointed to the little girl in front of him and introduced to Wen Shaoqing, "Zhong Buyu, Zhong Zhen's own sister, a little devil in the world, It's all about drama."

Wen Shaoqing smiled and nodded, "Well, the level of fuss is quite similar to that of Zhong Zhen."

Cong Rong also laughed, "People are crazy, because Zhong Zhen dotes on her, he climbs on his head all year round to do his best, and makes Zhong Zhen call her sister."

Zhong Buyu suddenly stared at Cong Rong hard, making Cong Rong somewhat inexplicable.

Zhong Buyu blinked, "Cousin, you never laughed so much before."

Cong Rong immediately touched his face, a little confused, "Do I have it?"

"Yes~" Zhong Buyu smiled exaggeratedly, and looked at Wen Shaoqing with deep meaning.

Wen Shaoqing was not embarrassed by being teased by children, so he took out a red envelope and handed it to Zhong Buyu. Cong Rong was shocked when he saw it, and stopped him, "She is so young, why give her such a heavy gift?!"

Wen Shaoqing stuffed the red envelope into Zhong Buyu's arms, and said calmly in a low voice, "The cousin-in-law's meeting gift should not be too little, and besides, no matter how much you give, it won't reach her."

"That's true." Cong Rong was relieved now that he was not taken away by his parents in the end.

Zhong Buyu happily took the red envelope, and then dragged the two of them to the living room to talk.

Zhong Buyu was in the rebellious period of youth, he went back to the room and slammed the door behind him if he disagreed with him.

Mother Zhong sighed, "The temper is getting worse."

Cong Rong and this younger sister were ten years apart, and the generation gap was too big. He asked Zhong's father and Zhong's mother, "Why doesn't she want to go to school?"

Mother Zhong is a teacher herself, but she can't control her daughter, "I think the school uniform is too ugly!"

Cong Rong and Wen Shaoqing looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Father Zhong smiled at Wen Shaoqing embarrassedly, "I made Professor Wen laugh."

Wen Shaoqing was not out of sight either, "Young uncle, you are being polite, why don't I go and talk to her."

Father Zhong was taken aback by a little uncle's call, and turned to look at Cong Rong.

Cong Rong was also embarrassed, and pushed Wen Shaoqing, "Go, go."

After Wen Shaoqing walked away, she explained with an embarrassed expression, "He is barking, so ignore him. Let him try it, maybe the little girl will listen to him."

Wen Shaoqing knocked on the door, stood at the door and said something, but Zhong Buyu actually opened the door and let him in.

When Wen Shaoqing turned around to close the door, he didn't close it tightly, leaving a small gap. Although Zhong Buyu was still young, but she was a little girl after all, he had better pay attention to some taboos.

Cong Rong's heart warmed when he saw it, and he turned around and continued chatting with Zhong's father and mother.

When Wen Shaoqing entered, Zhong Buyu was lying on the bed sulking.

Wen Shaoqing didn't persuade her either. He lowered his head and quietly looked at the open reference book on the desk.

After a while, Zhong Buyu couldn't hold back anymore, sat up and asked him, "Cousin-in-law, do you think I'm good-looking?"

Wen Shaoqing was taken aback for a moment before he realized that a girl at this age was in love with beauty, and she smiled, "You are still young, and you haven't opened your eyes yet, so you can't see what looks good or not. A clean spirit is good-looking. When you are young, big may not be good .”

Zhong Buyu curled his lips, "I don't believe it! My cousin has been pretty since childhood! If only I could be as good-looking as my cousin."

Wen Shaoqing sighed inwardly, and had to admit that Cong Rong's physique was really inexplicably attractive to girls.

He raised his finger and pointed to the book in front of him, "You are still in school, not the time to think about these things."

Zhong Buyu rolled on the bed, "I don't want to go to school! I don't want to study! Only ugly people should study more! I'm not ugly!"

Wen Shaoqing waited for her to finish rolling before she spoke, "If you are ugly, you need to read more books, not what you said. Books are a good thing. If you have poetry in your stomach, you will be full of energy. If you read a lot, your appearance and temperament will naturally change."

Zhong Buyu raised his head and looked at him expectantly, "Really?"

Wen Shaoqing pointed to the door, "Your cousin doesn't like reading?"

"Of course not!" Zhong Buyu mentioned Cong Rong with a look of admiration, "My cousin has been a top student since she was a child!"

Wen Shaoqing laughed, "So, do you think your cousin is getting more and more beautiful now?"

Cong Rong was carrying a plate of fruit and was about to bring it in. When he walked outside, he heard Wen Shaoqing's serious flickering, and he wanted to laugh in his heart. This little devil also has a nemesis.

Sure enough, I heard Zhong Buyu swear, "Then I also want to study more! Study hard and make progress every day!"

Cong Rong pushed open the door with a smile, "Okay, come and eat fruit when you've had enough trouble, and go back to school quickly after eating, don't do it."

Zhong Buyi picked up an apple and stuffed it into his mouth, neatly packed his schoolbag, made a grimace and ran out.

Not long after Zhong Buyu left, Wen Shaoqing and Cong Rong were also preparing to go to the station. Zhong's father planned to drive them off, but Wen Shaoqing declined, so the two took the subway and left.

This time happened to be the rush hour, and the subway was crowded with people. Wen Shaoqing was carrying luggage with one hand and protecting Cong Rong with the other.

Cong Rong suddenly looked up at him, "One time after get off work, we also took the same subway, and you stood in front of me. I thought it was really a coincidence."

Wen Shaoqing looked down at her, "What a coincidence, I did it on purpose."

Cong Rong didn't believe it, "How do you know which class I will be in?"

Wen Shaoqing didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, just looking at her like that.

Cong Rong thought for a long time before suddenly realizing, "You can't be on the same bus as me, are you?"

Wen Shaoqing nodded in satisfaction.

Cong Rong was puzzled again, "But there are several stations between the hospital and the office. You sat from the hospital to the office and waited for me on the platform? Was the hospital not doing well that day? Are you so free?"

Wen Shaoqing was speechless, "I'm off that day, I don't go to work!"

Cong Rong lowered his head to recall, then raised his head and asked, "Then you did it on purpose when we met at the entrance of the supermarket for the first time?"

"It was a coincidence that day." Wen Shaoqing suddenly motioned her to look aside, "That person seems to be looking at you all the time."

Cong Rong looked over and quickly nodded to say hello. She whispered to Wen Shaoqing, "My classmate when I was a graduate student."

The man probably didn't dare to recognize him all the time, but only after seeing Cong Rong greeted him did he confirm it, and then walked over to talk to her through the crowd.

After all, we haven't seen each other for many years, and Cong Rong only studied in China for a year, and the relationship is not that deep, so after a few pleasantries, there was some silence.

The man suddenly said, "By the way, Brother Lin has something to go back to China next week, and he asked us to get together, do you know?"

Cong Rong's first reaction was to look at Wen Shaoqing, and Wen Shaoqing's eyes also had a flash of surprise.

She shook her head, "I don't know, I haven't been in touch with Brother Lin for a long time."

The man immediately became enthusiastic again, "Well then, give me your mobile phone number, and I'll call you when the time comes."

Cong Rong hesitated, but still gave a business card. After the two exchanged mobile phone numbers, the man got out of the car.

As the subway doors closed, Cong Rong fell silent.

Wen Shaoqing was as usual, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

She lowered her head and replied in a muffled voice, "Nothing."

She was really guilty, she was wrong about Lin Chen, if it wasn't for her, Wen Shaoqing and Lin Chen would still be good brothers, right

Wen Shaoqing shook her hand, "He will come back to him, I will talk to him about our affairs when the time comes, don't worry."

Cong Rong looked down at the two hands that were intertwined, and couldn't help but worry, "He didn't tell you when he came back, obviously he didn't want to talk about it."

Wen Shaoqing comforted her, "I have a solution."

Cong Rong looked up at him and asked, "If you call me, can I go?"

Wen Shaoqing nodded, "Go if you want. He is your senior brother. I haven't seen you for many years. It's time to get together."

Cong Rong shook his hand and stopped talking.

Wen Shaoqing still looked calm in front of Cong Rong, but he was not so calm when he was not in front of her, so he killed Xiao Ziyuan's house that night, and asked as soon as he entered the door, "Do you know that Lin Chen will come back next week? "

Xiao Ziyuan looked puzzled, "I don't know."

Wen Shaoqing looked at him, "I really don't know?"

Xiao Ziyuan disdained, "Do I need to lie to you? He's coming back?"

"Well, it seems to be coming back." Wen Shaoqing thought for a while and asked again, "Does Qiao Yu know?"

Back then, the four of us lived in one dormitory for five years, and our relationship was so good. If Lin Chen didn't tell the two of them, he should tell Qiao Yu.

Xiao Ziyuan was also not sure, "I'll call him and ask."

Wen Shaoqing agreed, "Turn on the speakerphone."