Chapter 167

Jing Boyuan watched Ye Qingxin enter the gate of the dormitory, his figure disappeared in the corner, and then turned back.

The mobile phone suddenly rings. He takes out the mobile phone and looks at it. It's Cheng Ruyu's phone.

Just sliding to answer, Cheng Ruyu's excited voice came from there, "little girl, have you been moved to cry?"

Jingboyuan squeezed a cigarette in one hand and put it into his mouth. Then he took out the lighter to light it. As he vomited out the smoke, he said, "you have leisure."

Cheng Ruyu, with a smile, said, "I'm not worried about you. I can't just teach you, but I have to coax you. Now and then I have a little surprise and romance. You've been hanging out for several days, so you can't slap a sweet date? By the way, a total of 570000 yuan was spent tonight. When do you want to give it to me? "

"If you know so many tricks to coax girls, Granny Cheng should arrange more blind dates for you to get married earlier." Jingboyuan is slow.

Phone there Leng for a while, followed by Cheng Ruyu's roar: "don't ah, don't want you drop water of kindness Yongquan, but also can't bite the hand that feeds you?"? I'm doing it for you too -- "

Jing Boyuan didn't listen to his nonsense any more. He just cut off the call.

Back in the car, Luo Feng closed the door for him, got into the driver's seat, stepped on the gas and started the car.

"Are you familiar with Cheng Ruyu?" Car out of a distance, Jingbo yuan cold mouth.

But Luo Feng's gentle tone made his heart sink. After swallowing, he began to reply: "I'm not very familiar... I've seen more in the past two days..."

Jing Boyuan reached out and lowered the window. He knocked the ashes out of the window and said carelessly, "tell the outsider the whereabouts of your boss. You're a good assistant."

Luo Feng's heart beat.

finished.

"Sorry, Mr. Jing." Luo Feng controls the speed and apologizes sincerely.

These days, Cheng Ruyu is very active in inquiring about Jing Zong's whereabouts. He thinks that Cheng Ruyu has always had a good relationship with his boss, and it doesn't matter if he knows his whereabouts. If he can't stand Cheng Ruyu's enthusiasm, he tells the truth.

I don't know what Cheng Ruyu has done. He provokes president Jing and makes him a stranger inside and outside.

Jing Boyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at the back of Luo Feng's head, saying nothing more.

But the more indifferent he was, the more powerful Luo Feng was.

The next day, when he arrived at the staff changing room of the hotel, ye Qingxin heard people talking about a local tyrant who empty the subway last night. I don't know if he succeeded in courting. Anyway, many people couldn't take the subway home. There was a lot of complaints.

Ye Qingxin quietly changed his clothes and didn't answer.

Everyone gathered in the lobby of the hotel to call the roll. Suddenly someone outside the door called, "is Miss Ye Qingxin in?"

Ye Qingxin was stunned and looked at the door. A young man in his twenties was standing there with a big red rose in his arms. Seeing that no one responded, he asked again, "is Miss Ye Qingxin in?"

"Here it is Ye Qingxin next to someone pointed to Ye Qingxin said.

The young man came up and handed the flowers to Ye Qingxin, "your flowers, please sign."

Ye Qingxin looks at the big bouquet of roses, and suddenly remembers the bouquet of roses she had last night. She vaguely guesses who sent the flowers, but she didn't pick them up.

Next to someone for ye Qingxin take over, that excited appearance, as if this flower is for her.

Women have no resistance to roses, not only because of the beauty of roses, but also because of the meaning they represent.

Being loved is what women of every age want most.

"Please sign here." The young man delivered the pen and the delivery note.

Ye Qingxin didn't embarrass him and signed his name.

"Ninety nine flowers, forever, heart, who sent them?"

"Do you still need to ask? The pursuer. "

"It's good to be beautiful. I'm so big that I haven't received any roses yet..."

Many people around the big bouquet to see, ye Qingxin this is the main seems to be a little out of the way.

Ten minutes to roll call.

"Xinxin, please take the flower to the dressing room. The manager will come soon and he will definitely speak."

The leaf fell in love to see the flower that eye Jiao Yan wants to drop, smile next, way: "I am allergic to pollen."

By implication, she can't take the flower.

"What a pity, isn't it? It's so beautiful. You don't want it. You might as well give it to me. " The first one who took the bouquet was a mellow girl, 25-6 years old.

Ye Qingxin nodded with a smile, "well."

Happily, the girl carried the bouquet upstairs and returned to the dressing room.

She came down with a card in her hand. "Heart, there's a card in the flower."

There are only eight words on the card.

Every year, every day.

If you look at the words, you can see that the people who write are not ordinary.

Ye Qingxin recognized whose handwriting it was, and his heart pounded.

The eight words, each of which has nothing to do with love, can be placed in one place, which means a lot.

Lunch for employees.

Ye Qingxin just sat down. Someone sat down opposite her.

She looked up and saw the foreman who was talking to Jing Boyuan on the side of the road last night.

"Is that flower from jingboyuan?" The head usher was outspoken.

Yesterday, jingboyuan came to the hotel, and he didn't keep a low profile. It's normal for the head usher to know him. Otherwise, he would not have talked to jingboyuan on the roadside last night.

Ye Qingxin smile: "no signature, I don't know."

The head usher scoffed: "who did Jing Boyuan send flowers to? Who has been blessed for several generations? It's good for you not only not to want them, but also not to admit that they were sent by him. What do you pretend?"

Ye Qingxin didn't speak.

"A big boss is waiting for you to get off work at the door of a hotel in the middle of the night. You are not moved at all. Should you say that you are not stooping for wealth or that you are hypocritical?"

Ye Qingxin is silent.

"Men's patience is limited, I advise you not to play too much, wear away a man's patience, you cry after him later, he may not look back at you."

That sounds like exhortation.

Ye Qingxin wondered, "why do you tell me this?"

The head usher laughed and said in a sweet voice, "I just can't stand the way that you've got a good deal and are good at it."

Ye Qingxin

It's ten o'clock.

There is no jingboyuan on the road tonight. She takes the subway as usual.

Sitting on the bench of the subway, ye Qingxin thinks of the scene in the carriage last night. He thinks of jingboyuan's eager and hot kiss with farewell last night. His chest is full of inexplicable emotions.

When she got out of the subway, she was about to take the bus at the bus stop not far away. Suddenly someone hit her, and her hands were empty. Ye Qingxin reflected that her bag was gone, and the person who hit her had already run several meters away.

She didn't even think about it. She ran after it.

But at this time, a man wearing a black T-shirt sprang out behind her and chased the man who robbed Ye Qingxin's bag. The man in the black T-shirt was not tall, but he ran fast and soon caught up with the man who robbed Ye Qingxin's bag.

"Thank you." Take back your bag, ye Qingxin sincerely thanks.

Black T-shirt man looks ordinary, very no recognition, belongs to the kind of lost in the crowd can not find the type, ye Qingxin really doubt that next time I see him, will not know.

He smiles to the leaf heartily, the manner is unexpectedly friendly, gasps the way: "does not matter, lifts a hand, you later walk attentively."

The bag snatcher saw that he couldn't run away from the black T-shirt man and immediately lost his bag. Now he's gone.

The black T-shirt man clapped his hands and left with a gesture of "I am * * I do good without leaving a name".

Ye Qingxin looks at his back and smiles. He thinks there are many good people in the world.

Back to the dormitory, last night's bunch of flowers is still on the desk.

Ye Qingxin opened the chair and sat down. He took out the card from his bag and raised it to look at the handwriting in the light.

Every year, every day.

She couldn't help thinking, when Jing Boyuan wrote these eight words, what kind of mood was he in? The posture of holding the pen must be very nice.

The next few days.

Every day ye Qingxin receives a bunch of roses and a card that says "every year, every day.".

But, did not see jingboyuan person, also did not have the telephone and the short message.

If she hadn't received flowers and cards, she would have thought they were back to the end.

The end of the holiday.

On the first day of class, Jing suoso told ye Qingxin: "brother went to Shanghai on business. I followed him for a few days. Tut Tut, Shanghai is really a good place to eat, drink and have fun. I don't want to come back after playing for a few days. It's a pity that you didn't go, but I brought you a gift..."

With that, jingsuoso mysteriously took out a bag from the bag, which contained a big box.

"Don't look now. Go back." Jingsuoso put the box together with the bag into Ye Qingxin's book bag. The box was so big that it almost couldn't be stuffed.

Ye Qingxin didn't notice her actions. Her mind was full of the sentence "big brother is going to Shanghai on business.".

He has gone to Shanghai.

She... Didn't know.

After class in the evening, ye Qingxin finds several missed calls in her mobile phone.

She used to mute her cell phone in class.

It's Connie.

When ye Qingxin went back, Connie's voice was very happy. She said: "thanks to you, dear. At the end of pear's show in Milan fashion week, we received twice as many orders as ever..."

"I didn't do anything..." Ye Qingxin relaxed for a while, and then reflected what Connie meant.

While she was enjoying the double holiday, Han Huohuo and several chief designers of pear went to Milan with their works.

Originally, Connie intended to let Ye Qingxin also go, let her feel that kind of atmosphere, long insight, but ye Qingxin did not have a passport, time is too late to handle, she did not go.

Connie said: "a lot of buyers praise me, saying that pear's clothing color matching is very brilliant. This is your credit. Tonight, there is a celebration banquet at Century Hotel. It starts at seven o'clock, so you must come."

After hanging up the phone, ye Qingxin looked at the time. It was already half past five.

She went back to the dormitory to change her clothes. The gift box jingsuoso gave her was stuffed in the cupboard. She went out of the school and took the bus to the century hotel.

When she arrived, it was exactly 6:30, and many pear staff came to the box. Several chief designers and Connie had not yet come.

It's almost seven o'clock, several leading characters finally come, and the celebration banquet begins.

At the dinner table, Connie proposed Ye Qingxin to praise with Han Huohuo and others. Finally, she said, "I always think Xinxin is a talented person. The 17th cnno young fashion designer competition is soliciting contributions. Xinxin, go back to understand the competition rules and try your best to win the championship at one stroke. If you win the first place, you will be a formal member of pear design team."

As soon as ye Qingxin's eyes brighten, she gets up and raises her glass to Connie. "I'll try."

The sound of congratulations began to ring in my ears.

Han Huohuo came to her ear and said, "our boss wants to cultivate you. You should take good advantage of it."

Ye Qingxin smiles back: "well, I will."

Pear studio has this advantage. It seems that there is no grudging jealousy and comparison between each other. There is competition, but they all use their strength to prove themselves aboveboard. Colleagues get along with each other aboveboard and will not give people a sense of depression.

Perhaps this is also one of the factors that make pear rise rapidly in the fashion circle.

After dinner, it was suggested that we go to "the city of time".

Connie agreed with a smile, and the party turned to time.

In the box, the lights are bright and the wine is green, which gives people a feeling of intoxication.

In such a noisy environment, ye Qingxin feels that no matter how much trouble she has, she suddenly understands why people always like to go to places like bars and nightclubs when they are hurt.

May be drinking too much wine, ye Qingxin went out to the bathroom.

The box ordered by Paer is at the westernmost end. It takes about ten boxes to go to the bathroom.

She went to the door of a box. The cold box door opened, and two men came out. One was very beautiful, with soft facial lines, red lips and white teeth, big eyes and water, showing a bit of femininity. The other was tall and handsome, giving people a kind of elegant and modest childe feeling.

Ye Qingxin's steps pause for a moment, and looks up at them. He doesn't care. He is ready to wait for them to leave.

All of a sudden!

"Ah! Lou Liangchen! Come back! You can't do this to me! Don't... um -- "a shrill female voice came out of the box, but it was soon blocked. At the moment when the box door was closed tightly, ye Qingxin heard the woman's dull roar coming out of the box.

Look, it's like something's going on.

That sound is familiar, let leaf fall in love one Zheng.

It's Yu Qingyou's voice.

Lou Liangchen is not Yu Qingyou's new husband?

Ye Qingxin quietly looks at the two men in front of her. She intuitively knows what's going on in the box, but she doesn't mind her own business. She raises her feet to walk in front of them.

Just as he was about to step forward, the pretty looking man spoke with a coquettish tone: "Liangchen, that woman just glared at me. It's so annoying. Let ah Xin clean it up a little harder."

Ye Qingxin

She didn't dare to listen any more, so she quickly walked past them.

Squatting in the lattice, ye Qingxin can't help but recall what he just bumped into.

Jing suoso says that Lou Liangchen has been fond of Yu Qingyou for many years. Regardless of her bad reputation, she marries her back with a lot of money, the biggest diamond ring, the most beautiful and expensive wedding dress, and the most luxurious wedding. She should be well spoiled.

But just now... Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she could judge what kind of infringement Yu Qingyou had suffered in the box.

Yu Qingyou's husband is outside the door. Listening to Yu Qingyou's words, it seems that her husband dominates everything

Ye Qingxin is a little confused. Since she spent a lot of money to marry her back, why do she treat her like this?

Suddenly I thought of the delicate man who was with Lou Liangchen

And jingboyuan once said that he would take revenge for his children

There was something looming in her mind.

I don't know how long she squatted. She didn't stand up until she found that her feet were numb.

Coming out of the bathroom and going back to pass Yu Qingyou's box, ye Qingxin subconsciously slows down and listens without any sound.

Just about to leave, the box door opened again.

Ye Qingxin

Out came a man with big arms, round waist and stubble face. He was fierce and ugly. He was full of flesh, and his face was red. He looked satisfied.

This expression is not strange to Ye Qingxin.

In the past, every time after making out with jingboyuan, jingboyuan would show some of this look.

It's a kind of satisfaction of getting vent.

Ye Qingxin takes back his eyes and quickens his steps.

Behind him, you can still hear the man's loud voice, "I'll go to the toilet. You guys, take it easy. Don't hurt people. Do you hear me?"

Ye Qingxin's steps are delayed for a moment. Suddenly, Mao Sai suddenly opens up. She thinks that she understands what Jing Boyuan means by revenge.

Next, ye Qingxin no longer wants to have fun.

What man thinks about is what he just happened, and what he once said to Jing Boyuan: "how can I get revenge? Is it revenge to let Yu Qingyou marry a man he doesn't love? Let her suffer mental torture? Jing Boyuan, you think too much of yourself. Do you think all the women in the world have to marry you? If you don't marry you, life will be worse than death? "

At that time, what was jingboyuan's mood after hearing this? It must be hard.

Ye Qingxin sits in the sofa, covering her heart. Every time she jumps there, she feels uncomfortable.

At the end of the party, ye Qingxin came out of the city with all the people. Everyone's interest was very high, but ye Qingxin, with his head down, was absent-minded.

"Xinxin, why not?" Han Huohuo looked at her and asked with a smile.

Ye Qingxin casually pulled an excuse, said: "some stomach discomfort."

"Does it matter? Do you want to go to the hospital? " Han Huohuo's heart is closed.

Ye Qingxin smiles and shakes his head, "it's OK, menstruation, old problems, go back to drink some hot water."

"I'll take you back. It's not convenient to take the bus so late." Han huohuohuo said, "you wait for me here for a while. I'll drive."

Ye Qingxin looked at the time, it's really late, it's almost 12 o'clock.

I can't catch up.

"Which school are you from?" In the car, Han Huohuo asked.

Ye Qingxin sat in the co pilot, smelling the words back: "I go to Sihe Shangyuan."

Han Huohuo: "eh?"

Ye Qingxin laughs: "the school has access control. Now I can't go back to the dormitory. I have a relative who lives in Sihe Shangyuan. I'll make do with it tonight."

Han Huohuo said nothing and drove the car on the road.

Go to Sihe upper courtyard.

Ye Qingxin thanks, gets out of the car, looks at Han Huohuo's car and leaves, then turns and walks into the gate.

She hasn't been here for a long time.

Everything kept the way she was when she left.

After taking a bath, she simply flushed with hot water without any toiletries. She came out and lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Take out the mobile phone, open the address book, turn down to jingboyuan's number, stop for a moment with your finger, and then put down the mobile phone.

He must have gone to bed so late.

After a while, she picked up her mobile phone and opened the mailbox. All the messy messages in it were deleted by her, and only Jing Boyuan's was left.

The first time he sent a text message to her was when she was injured in the head by Tai Shiyun and was hospitalized. He said: Aunt Zhang will go back at nine in the evening. Don't be afraid.

There are some short messages after another, without ambiguous words, but showing a touch of care.

It came from the quiet emotion of a 34 year old mature man.

Ye Qingxin didn't know why. He missed him tonight, more than ever. He turned out his number again, hesitated for a moment, and dialed out.

For a moment, she held her breath, but her mind was a little confused. She didn't know what to say.

"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off..."

Cold mechanical female voice came, ye Qingxin tight heartstrings loose, at the same time the bottom of the heart gave birth to a touch of loss.

After the holiday, ye Qingxin didn't receive any more flowers from jingboyuan.

In the middle of the night that day, she did not try to call him again, and their contact seemed to be broken again.

Ye Qingxin occasionally hears jingboyuan's news from jingsuoso's mouth in class.

After he came back from Shanghai, he went to Hong Kong. After he came back from Hong Kong, he flew to Italy.

He's very busy. He's constantly running around.

Sometimes, ye Qingxin also read the latest news of Bowei group from the newspaper, such as the number of quarterly revenue, the number of year-on-year growth, and the new record in which field, and so on.

In a flash, it's more than a month.