"Did you find the man who ran away in Atlanta?" Sheng Yuxiao asked.
"No." Two simple words sounded on the other end, completely out of touch with the childishness of a child, so much so that at first glance, they sounded cold.
But then the other end continued: "It's strange, isn't it? There are so many people and so many eyes staring at it, but they can't find this person's whereabouts."
"He must be very smart and cautious..."
"But why does such a person spend so much effort to deal with Qin Yue? His logic and behavior are unreasonable."
The other end analyzed it carefully.
Sheng Yuxiao thought that he might not be very smart, because he probably had the script in hand.
He knows more than Li Qingqing.
Li Qingqing is more concerned about using the "prophet" to fight for his own interests, and this person seems to just want everything to go on the original track.
This discovery sounds sensational at first.
If she spoke out, Sheng Yuxiao would probably be suspected of having a mental illness.
"It's been a long time since this happened." The voice on the other end of the phone continued to ring.
It has been several years since Xiaoya left Atlanta.
"Last time I was a guest at Uncle Qin's house, he told me not to worry about it. He said that there is no Skynet abroad. If you are determined to hide it for ten or twenty years, it is normal for you to not find it."
She paused as she spoke on the other end and asked, "Sheng Yuxiao, where are you now?"
"domestic."
The other end was a little happy: "You're back? When did you come back? I met Ning Heng yesterday, and he didn't even say anything about it."
There was a smile on Sheng Yuxiao's lips: "You don't even know, how could he know?"
"Is this still a secret?"
"Originally, I was going to show up unexpectedly at your birthday party."
The other end said seriously: "I don't want such a surprise. I like you to tell me in advance, so that I can start to be happy and look forward to it many days in advance."
Still as frank and responsive as when I was a child.
Sheng Yuxiao thought.
"Okay, I remember." He answered her.
"Then when will you come to see me?"
"tomorrow?"
"I have an appointment with my classmates to do a group assignment tomorrow. The day after tomorrow?"
"I have a meeting the day after tomorrow, and I have to fly to Jiangcheng." Sheng Yuxiao was also a little helpless.
Fortunately, he is now slowly getting used to this fact——
When they grow up, they have more and more things to do, and it is difficult to keep up with the time. This is the only way for everyone.
"Well, I'll call you the day after tomorrow." The voice on the other end didn't reveal much regret.
"Bye." Sheng Yuxiao said softly.
"Bye." The other end said again.
*
Xiaoya put away her phone and stared at the magazine cover in the hands of the classmates across from her for a while.
The classmate noticed her gaze and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at?"
She asked, turning over and seeing the cover.
"Oh, you're looking at him." The classmate said while sighing, "Mr. Sheng used a strong hand to turn the tide in the anti-merger case of 'Yongneng Battle' three months ago. I heard that they are all financial institutions next door. A classic case of the system.”
"Mr. Sheng?" Xiaoya tilted his head and smiled softly.
"What's wrong?" the classmate asked.
"It's still a bit unaccustomed to it."
"What are you not used to?"
The little duck shook his head and did not continue.
I'm just not used to it. The "Young Master Sheng" everyone calls me has now become "Mr. Sheng".
Time seems to fly really fast.
Junior high school, then university.
Little Duck doesn't think school is hard or tiring, she is just very busy, so busy that it seems like the world has changed with just a blink of an eye.
"It's getting late." The classmate glanced at his watch and said, "Let's go, the show will start soon. Zhou Xiaoshu and An Ying may be waiting for us at the door."
The classmate and Xiaoya are from the same department, named Hang Meng, and they are relatively close. Later, Mr. Zhou Xiaoshu and An Ying came to school to see the little duck, and Hang Meng got to know them.
They booked tickets for the Yue opera "New Dragon Gate Inn" early in the morning.
Otherwise, Xiaoya would have asked on the phone if Sheng Yuxiao wanted to see me today.
Xiaoya put away her phone and stood up.
Half a head taller than Hang Meng.
She has grown up completely.
From a skinny little duck, he grew up into Zhang Ruoshui.
Hang Meng looked at her 175cm tall and suddenly laughed out loud: "Last time I took a picture of your back and posted it on Moments, my junior high school classmate thought you were my boyfriend, haha."
"Also, there was a man in the next courtyard last time. He wanted to sit next to you while eating. Zhou Xiaoshu came to see you and happened to bump into him. When Zhou Xiaoshu saw that he was not taller than you, her face turned purple with anger."
Hang Meng laughed to himself for a while and asked, "Am I not funny?"
Little duck, no, Zhang Ruoshui shook his head and asked her instead: "Am I too old-fashioned?"
Hang Meng breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "No, no, you are not old-fashioned. You have too many advantages... You are straightforward and cute, calm and strong, beautiful, and study seriously. If you are also humorous, that's true. You don’t want others to live.”
"So, you're just missing a little bit of humor."
The lack of humor makes it even more adorable. Hang Meng said in his heart.
"You are also very cute." Zhang Ruoshui looked at her and counted down seriously, "You are also very kind. You are also good at studying. Well, you are also very humorous."
Hang Meng was moved.
Look, let’s just say she is really straightforward and cute!
Being praised like this by her made my heart soar to the sky.
How can someone in this world say sugar-coated bullets in such a serious manner?
"Let's go." Zhang Ruoshui said, reaching out to help her carry the bag, "During class today, Zhang Shaoyi said that your right hand is habitually dislocated again."
Zhang Shaoyi is another classmate of theirs.
After Zhang Ruoshui finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and placed it on Hang Meng's forehead: "Your head is so red. Do you have a fever?"
Hang Meng couldn't help but smile: "No, no...I...I..."
She stuttered for a moment, but thinking that the person opposite was a frank person, she had no choice but to be frank: "Have you not discovered that I like Zhang Shaoyi until now? He specifically told you this, is he also interested in me?"
this problem……
too complicated.
Zhang Ruoshui frowned, unable to answer.
Hang Meng sighed: "Okay, it's okay. You never read gender-related posts, so I can't expect you to express any opinions."
But the duck is a very good friend.
She immediately said: "Then show it to me next time and you will be able to see it, right?"
Hang Meng hesitated: "Then... I really can't say. I doubt you have this string at all."
“……”
Hang Meng said so. On the way to the theater, she checked social media and happened to see a shocking post. She immediately talked to Zhang Ruoshui: "Damn, this is too outrageous. The blogger posted a complaint and said Her boyfriend has a neighbor sister who has no sense of boundaries and sends messages to her boyfriend all the time."
"I'll post whatever I ate today, and I'll post whatever interesting things I see."
"When it rained after get off work and I didn't bring an umbrella, I had to ask her boyfriend if he could pick her up. After watching a movie in the early hours of the morning, I had to tell my blogger boyfriend what to do if I was scared after watching a horror movie."
"Anyway, I have to find my blogger boyfriend for everything."
"Look at the conversation, it's too green tea. This man doesn't know how to avoid suspicion... This is not his biological sister. Halfway through the date with my girlfriend, this girl called her crying and shouted away..."
