Jing Boyuan watched Ye Qingxin walk into the door of the dormitory, his figure disappeared into the hanging corner, and then he turned and walked back.
The phone rang suddenly, and he took out the phone to check, it was Cheng Ruyu's call.
Just swipe to answer, Cheng Ruyu's excited voice came from over there, "Is the little girl moved to cry?"
Jing Boyuan squeezed a cigarette with one hand and stuffed it into his mouth, then took out the lighter and lit it, and said indifferently while exhaling the smoke: "You have a leisurely heart."
Cheng Ruyu chuckled and said, "I'm not worrying about you. The little girl can't just train her, she has to be coaxed. From time to time, she will have some surprises and romance. You have been hanging around for a few days, so you can't slap a sweet date. By the way, I spent a total of 570,000 yuan tonight. When will you give it to me?"
"Knowing so many ways to coax girls, Grandma Cheng should arrange more blind dates for you so that you can get married earlier." Jing Boyuan said slowly.
The phone was stunned for a moment, and then Cheng Ruyu roared: "Don't, I don't want to repay your kindness, but I can't repay my kindness, I'm doing it for you too."
Jing Boyuan didn't listen to his nonsense anymore, and cut off the call directly.
Back in the car, Luo Feng closed the door for him, sat in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator to start the car.
"You are very familiar with Cheng Ruyu," Jing Boyuan said abruptly after the car drove a certain distance.
The gentle tone of voice made Luo Feng's heart sink for no reason, he swallowed, and then answered: "I don't know you very well, just see more these two days."
Jing Boyuan reached out and lowered the car window, knocked the soot out of the window, and said casually: "Tell outsiders about your boss's whereabouts, you are a good assistant."
Luo Feng's heart skipped a beat.
It's over.
"I'm sorry, Boss Jing." Luo Feng apologized sincerely while controlling the speed of the car.
In the past few days, Cheng Ruyu has been actively asking him about Mr. Jing's whereabouts. He feels that Cheng Ruyu has always had a good relationship with his boss, and it doesn't matter if he knows his whereabouts.
I don't know what Cheng Ruyu did to offend Boss Jing and make him a bad person inside and out.
Jing Boyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at the back of Luo Feng's head lightly, without saying anything.
But the more unsalty he is, the more Luo Feng's heart beats harder.
The next day when she arrived at the hotel staff locker room, Ye Qingxin heard people talking about a local tycoon who emptied the subway to woo him last night.
Ye Qingxin quietly changed her clothes without saying a word.
Everyone gathered in the hotel lobby for roll call, when suddenly someone shouted outside the door: "Excuse me, is Ms. Ye Qingxin in?"
Ye Qingxin was taken aback, and looked towards the door. A young man in his twenties was standing there holding a bunch of huge red roses. Seeing no one responded, he asked again: "Is Miss Ye Qingxin there?"
"Here" someone next to Ye Qingxin pointed to Ye Qingxin and said.
The young man came over and handed the flowers to Ye Qingxin, "Please sign for your flowers."
Ye Qingxin glanced at the big bouquet of roses, and suddenly remembered the bouquet of roses last night, she vaguely guessed in her heart who sent the flowers, she didn't accept them in a daze.
Someone next to me took it for Ye Qingxin, with an excited look, as if the flower was for her.
Women have always had no resistance to roses, not only because of the beauty of roses, but also because of the meaning that roses represent.
Being loved is what women of every age desire most.
"Please sign this." The young man who delivered the flowers handed over a pen and a delivery note.
Ye Qingxin didn't make things difficult for him, and signed her name.
"Ninety-nine flowers last forever, Xinxin, who gave this flower?"
"Do you still need to ask, the suitor."
"It's good to be beautiful. I have grown up so much, and I haven't received a rose yet."
Many people gathered around the huge bouquet to look at it, but Ye Qingxin seemed a little out of it.
There are still ten minutes before the roll call time.
"Xinxin, quickly take this flower to the locker room. The manager will come later, and he must talk."
Ye Qingxin glanced at the delicate and beautiful flowers, smiled, and said, "I'm allergic to pollen."
The implication is that she can't have this flower.
"It's such a pity, it's so beautiful. If you don't want it, why don't you give it to me." The one who picked up the bouquet at first was a rounder girl, twenty-five or six years old.
Ye Qingxin smiled and nodded, "Yes."
The girl happily carried the bouquet upstairs and sent it back to the dressing room.
When she came down, she was holding a card in her hand, "Xinxin, there is a card in the flower."
There are only eight words on the card.
Day and night every year.
The back of the paper is strong and the magnificent font, just looking at the characters, you can know that the writer is not ordinary.
Ye Qingxin recognized whose handwriting it was, and her heart pounded.
Each of those eight characters has nothing to do with love, but when they are put together, the meaning is extremely profound.
The staff eat at noon.
Just as Ye Qingxin sat down, someone sat down opposite her.
She looked up and saw that it was the head waiter who was talking to Jing Boyuan on the side of the road last night.
"The flowers were sent by Jing Boyuan," the head waiter of the welcome said bluntly.
Jing Boyuan came to the hotel yesterday, and he was not low-key. It is normal for the head waiter to know him, otherwise, he would not have talked to Jing Boyuan on the side of the road last night.
Ye Qingxin smiled: "I don't know if there is no signature."
The head waiter of the reception sneered: "Whoever Jing Boyuan gave you flowers is the blessing that someone has cultivated in several lifetimes. You are better off, not only don't want it, but also admit that he gave it to you. What are you pretending to be?"
Ye Qingxin didn't speak.
"A big boss is standing in front of the hotel in the middle of the night waiting for you to get off work. You are not moved at all. Should I say that you don't bow down for wealth, or should you say that you are hypocritical?"
Ye Qing was silent.
"A man's patience is limited. I advise you not to play too much, and wear away a man's patience. If you chase after him crying in the future, he may not even look back at you."
This sounded like exhortation.
Ye Qingxin wondered, "Why did you tell me this?"
The head waiter smiled, and said in a sweet voice, "I just can't understand how you act like you're so good at taking advantage of it."
Ye Qingxin: ""
Get off work at ten.
There was no Jing Boyuan chasing and intercepting her on the road tonight, she took the subway as usual.
Sitting on the bench in the subway, Ye Qingxin thought of the scene in the carriage last night, and Jing Boyuan's eager and hot kiss with Xiaobie last night, her chest was filled with inexplicable emotions.
After getting out of the subway, she was about to go to the bus stop not far away to take the bus, when someone next to her bumped into her suddenly, her hand was empty, Ye Qingxin realized that the bag in her hand was gone, and the person who bumped into her had already run several meters away.
Without even thinking about it, she ran after her.
But at this moment, a man in a black T-shirt jumped out from behind her, and chased after the person who snatched Ye Qingxin's bag. The man in the black T-shirt was not tall, but he ran fast, and soon caught up with the person who snatched the bag.
"Thank you." Taking back her bag, Ye Qingxin sincerely thanked her.
The man in the black t-shirt had an ordinary appearance and was very unrecognizable. He belonged to the type that could not be found if he was thrown in the crowd. Ye Qingxin really wondered if she would not recognize him next time she saw him.
He smiled at Ye Qingxin, with an unexpectedly friendly attitude, panting: "It's okay, it's easy to do, you should pay attention when you walk in the future."
The person who snatched the bag saw that he couldn't outrun the man in the black t-shirt, so he immediately lost his bag, and he had run away without a trace.
The man in the black T-shirt clapped his hands and left after speaking, as if I am Lei Feng and I do good deeds anonymously.
Ye Qingxin looked at his back and smiled, feeling that there are still many good people in this world.
Back in the dormitory, the bouquet of flowers from last night was still on the desk.
Ye Qingxin opened her chair and sat down, took out the card from her bag, held it up to the light and looked at the writing on it.
Day and night every year.
She couldn't help but wonder what kind of mood Jing Boyuan was in when he wrote these eight characters. The posture of holding the pen must be pretty.
the following few days.
Ye Qingxin would receive a bouquet of roses every day, and a card with the words of day and night.
However, he did not see anyone from Jing Boyuan, nor did he have any phone calls or text messages.
If she hadn't received the flowers and cards, she would almost have thought that they had returned to that state of ending.
the holiday is over.
On the first day of class, Jing Suosuo told Ye Qingxin excitedly: "Brother went to Shanghai on a business trip, and I went to play with him for a few days, tsk tsk tsk, Shanghai is really a good place to eat, drink, and have fun. I didn't want to come back after playing for a few days. It's a pity, Xinxin, you didn't go, but I brought you a gift."
Speaking of which, Jing Suosuo mysteriously took out a bag from the bag, and there was a big box in the bag.
"Don't read it now, go back and read it." Jing Suosuo stuffed the box and the bag into Ye Qingxin's book bag. The box was so big that it almost couldn't fit.
Ye Qingxin didn't notice her movements, and the phrase "Big brother is going on a business trip to Shanghai" was always in her mind.
He went to Shanghai.
She doesn't know.
After class in the evening, Ye Qingxin found several missed calls in her phone.
She used to mute her phone during class.
It was Connie calling.
Ye Qingxin looked back, and Connie's voice seemed very happy, she said: "Xinxin, thanks to you this time, Pear's show in Milan Fashion Week is over, and the orders we received have doubled compared to the previous maximum."
"I didn't do anything." Ye Qingxin took a moment to realize what connie meant.
When she was enjoying the Double Festival holiday, Han Huohuo and several main designers of Pear went to Milan with their works.
Originally, Connie wanted Ye Qingxin to go too, so that she could experience the atmosphere and learn a lot, but Ye Qingxin didn't have a passport, and there was no time to apply for it.
They didn't go.
Connie said: "Many buyers have praised me, saying that the color matching of Pear's ready-made garments is very brilliant. This is your credit, Xinxin. There will be a celebration banquet at the Century Hotel tonight. It will start at seven o'clock. You must come, Xinxin."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingxin checked the time, it was half past five.
She went back to the dormitory to change clothes, she stuffed the gift box that Jing Suosuo gave her in the closet, and left the school gate to take the bus to Century Hotel.
When she arrived, it was exactly 6:30, a lot of Pear's staff came in the box, and several main designers and Connie hadn't come yet.
It was almost seven o'clock, and the protagonists finally arrived. Everyone was present, and the celebration banquet began.
At the dinner table, Connie brought Ye Qingxin up to praise with Han Huohuo and others. Finally, she said: "I always thought that Xinxin is a talented no. The 17th Young Fashion Designer Contest is calling for entries. Xinxin, you go back and learn about the rules of the competition, and go all out to win the championship in one fell swoop. If you win the first place, you will be an official member of the pear design team."
Ye Qingxin's eyes lit up, she stood up and toasted Connie, "I will work hard."
Congratulations rang out one after another.
Han Huohuo leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Our boss is here to train you, you have to take good care of it."
Ye Qingxin smiled back: "Yes, I will."
The Pear studio has this advantage. It seems that there is no jealousy and comparison among each other. There is competition, but they all use their strengths to prove themselves openly.
Perhaps this is also one of the factors that pear can quickly rise in the fashion circle.
After dinner, someone proposed to go to Time Allure.
Connie agreed with a smile, and the group turned to Time Allure.
In the box, the lights are feasting, giving people a feeling of luxury.
In such a noisy environment, Ye Qingxin felt that no matter how many troubles she had, she suddenly understood why people always like to go to bars and nightclubs when their hearts are hurt. There is some reason.
Maybe because she drank too much alcohol, Ye Qingxin went out to the bathroom.
The box booked by paer is at the far west end, and you need to pass through a dozen boxes to go to the bathroom.
She walked to the door of a box, and the door opened suddenly, and two men came out of it, one was very delicate, with soft facial lines, red lips and white teeth, big and watery eyes, showing a bit of femininity, and the other was tall and handsome, giving off the impression of a gentleman.
Ye Qingxin paused, looked up at the two of them, didn't care, and was going to wait for the two to leave before leaving.
suddenly
"Ah, Lou Liangchen, you can't treat me like this when you come back." A stern female voice came out from the box, but was quickly silenced. The moment the door of the box was closed, Ye Qingxin heard a woman's muffled growl from inside.
Listen, it seems that something is being violated.
The voice was so familiar that Ye Qingxin was taken aback.
It was Yu Qingyou's voice.
Isn't Lou Liangchen Yu Qingyou's new husband
Ye Qingxin looked at the two men in front of her calmly, and felt that something shameful had happened in the box, but she would not mind meddling, and raised her foot to walk in front of them.
Just as he raised his foot and was about to step forward, the very handsome man spoke, with a coquettish tone: "Liang Chen, that woman stared at me just now, it's so annoying, let Ashin and the others clean it up."
Ye Qingxin: ""
She didn't dare to listen any more, and hurried past the two of them.
Crouching in the cubicle, Ye Qingxin couldn't help thinking about what happened just now.
I heard from Jing Suosuo that Lou Liangchen had liked Yu Qingyou for many years, and regardless of her infamous reputation, he married her back with a huge sum of money, the largest diamond ring, the most beautiful and expensive wedding dress, and the most luxurious wedding ceremony. He should pamper her well.
But even though she didn't see it with her own eyes just now, she could tell what kind of abuse Yu Qingyou suffered in the box.
And Yu Qingyou's husband was right outside the door. Hearing what Yu Qingyou said, it seemed that her husband led everything
Ye Qingxin was a little confused, since she spent a lot of money to marry her back, why did she treat her like this
Suddenly thought of that delicate man with Lou Liangchen
And what Jing Boyuan once said, he would avenge his children
Some idea loomed in her mind, ready to come out.
After squatting for an unknown amount of time, she didn't stand up until she felt a little numbness in her feet.
After coming out of the bathroom and passing by Yu Qingyou's box, Ye Qingxin subconsciously slowed down and listened, but there was no sound.
Just as he was about to leave, the door of the box opened suddenly again.
Ye Qingxin: ""
A man with a big arm and a round waist and a stubble face came out from the inside. He looked fierce and a little ugly. His face was full of flesh and blood, and his expression was full of satisfaction.
Such an expression is no stranger to Ye Qingxin.
In the past, every time after making out with Jing Boyuan, Jing Boyuan would show such an expression.
It is a kind of satisfaction after sexual desire is vented.
Ye Qingxin withdrew her gaze and quickened her pace.
Behind him, the rough and loud voice of the man can still be heard, "I'm going to the toilet, you guys take it easy, don't hurt anyone, do you hear me?"
Ye Qingxin's footsteps froze for a moment, and suddenly she realized, she thought, she understood what Jing Boyuan meant by revenge.
Afterwards, Ye Qingxin no longer had the heart to play.
All I can think about is what I just met, and the exaggerated words I once said to Jing Boyuan: "How can you take revenge? Letting Yu Qingyou marry a man she doesn't love is revenge and making her suffer mentally. Jing Boyuan, you think too highly of yourself. You think that all women in the world have to marry you, and if you don't marry you, life will be worse than death."
At that time, what was Jing Boyuan's mood when he heard these words? It must be very difficult.
Ye Qingxin sat on the sofa, clutching her heart, every time she jumped there, she felt a little uncomfortable.
At the end of the party, Ye Qingxin followed the crowd out of Time Allure, everyone was in high spirits, except Ye Qingxin, with her head down, absent-minded.
"Xinxin, why are you unhappy?" Han Huohuo looked at her and asked with a smile.
Ye Qingxin made an excuse casually and said, "My stomach feels a bit uncomfortable."
"Does it matter, do you want to go to the hospital?" Han Huohuo asked concerned.
Ye Qingxin shook her head with a smile, "It's okay, I'm menstruating, it's an old problem, just go back and drink some hot water."
"I'll take you back. It's inconvenient to take a car at such a late hour." Han Huohuo said, "Wait here for a while, I'll go drive."
Ye Qingxin checked the time, it was indeed getting late, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Can't keep up with the access control.
"Which school are you from?" Han Huohuo asked in the car.
Ye Qingxin sat in the co-pilot and replied after hearing the words: "I'll go to the courtyard."
Han Huohuo: "Yes"
Ye Qingxin smiled: "The school has access control, and now I can't enter the dormitory even when I go back. I have a relative who lives in the Upper Courtyard, so I will go over tonight to make do."
Han Huohuo didn't say anything, and drove the car on the road.
To Sihe Shangyuan.
Ye Qingxin thanked her, got out of the car, and watched Han Huohuo's car leave before turning around and walking into the gate.
She hasn't come to Sihe Shangyuan for a long time.
Everything remained the same as when she left.
She took a shower, didn't have any toiletries, so she simply rinsed with hot water, came out and lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
He took out his phone, opened the address book, scrolled down to Jing Boyuan's number, stayed there with his fingers for a moment, and put down the phone again.
It was so late, he must be asleep.
After a while, she picked up the phone again and opened the mailbox. All the messy text messages in it were deleted by her, only Jing Boyuan's remained.
The first time he texted her was when she was hospitalized after Tai Shiyun injured her head. He said: Aunt Zhang will go back at nine o'clock in the evening, don't be afraid.
Afterwards, there were some text messages one after another, none of which were ambiguous, but they showed a touch of concern.
It was a calm emotion from a mature man of thirty-four years old.
For some reason, Ye Qingxin missed him especially tonight, more than any other time in the past. She found his number again, hesitated for a moment, and dialed it.
For a moment, she held her breath and concentrated, but her mind was a little confused. She didn't know what to say.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is down"
The cold mechanical female voice came over, and Ye Qingxin's tense heartstrings were loosened, and at the same time, a sense of loss arose in her heart.
After the holiday ended, Ye Qingxin did not receive flowers from Jing Boyuan again.
She tried to call him in the middle of the night, and she didn't try to call him again. The connection between the two seemed to be broken again.
When Ye Qingxin was in class, she would occasionally hear news about Jing Boyuan from Jing Suosuo.
After he came back from Shanghai, he went to Hong Kong, and when he came back from Hong Kong, he flew to Italy again.
He is very busy, constantly running around.
Sometimes, Ye Qingxin also reads the latest developments of Powerway Group from the newspapers, such as the quarterly revenue, how much it has increased compared to the previous quarter, and in which field it has reached a new high, and so on.
In a flash, it was more than a month.
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small theater:
One day, when Xin came out of the shower, she saw an uncle sitting on the bedside, holding a box in his hand. Seeing her coming out, the uncle smiled half-smile, "You bought this."
A certain heart looked at the box, remembering that it was sent by Jing Suosuo at the beginning, and was about to say no, an uncle took the lead and said again: "It's very good, I like it very much."
A certain man was puzzled, and leaned over to see what was in the box. The uncle picked out the contents of the box with his little finger, and shook it carelessly in the air, "Go and put it on."
A certain heart saw it, and immediately vomited three liters of blood.
That is a piece of love, fun, underwear, clothes