Chapter 530

She was serious, but an ruofeng was smiling. He didn't laugh at her. He just said, "well, I'll write it down. Su Nuan, remember what you just said. I'll go first. Call me if you have any questions."

Su Nuan stood in the night wind and watched an ruofeng's car go away, cold and frightened.

She always felt that an ruofeng's words of leaving had some deep metaphor.

She didn't turn back until she couldn't see his car.

But she didn't notice that in the shade of the trees nearby, the lights of a car flashed, and finally disappeared quietly in the night.

Everything, quiet seems to have never happened.

As soon as Su Nuan came in, Han Tingting ran out of the room and said to Su Nuan, "cousin, what's your information?"

"Ah --" Su Nuan looked at himself empty handed, patted his head and said, "when he got downstairs, Mr. an got on the car and left. He forgot to give it to me. Forget it, it's not an important thing. Just study what you brought back just now. Can you write the manuscript tonight? It's going to be used tomorrow night. You have to let the people of their company have a look at it."

"No problem!" Han Tingting Xing hurried back to her room, Su Nuan sighed again.

Zhang Wenying sat on the sofa and said, "wennuan, you've done Tingting a big favor this time. Come on, sit down and eat some fruit."

Oh, when you ask for help, you are humble. When you don't ask for help, you are arrogant.

Su Nuan pressed the temple: "no, mom, I'm a little tired. I'll have a rest first."

The effect of one night's coffee lasted until just now. Now, Su Nuan's brain suddenly felt that there were thousands of troops roaring and horses splashing, tormenting her.

I took a bath in a hurry, and as soon as my head touched the pillow, I fell asleep unconscious.

In summer, gardenia blossomed, and the fragrance floated in through the screen window.

Su Nuan wakes up after smelling the fragrance of the flowers. This sleep is so peaceful.

Everything is quiet.

She got out of bed barefoot, stood in front of the window, opened the curtain, and smelled.

On a cool night with fragrant flowers, Su Nuan leans against the window and looks at a crescent moon in the sky. The silver hook is slightly wet. It looks like a tearful eye that has cried and shed a sad white light.

Su Nuan was surprised and a little disconsolate. She went back to the bed and picked up her mobile phone. It turned out that it was only three o'clock in the middle of the night.

No wonder it's so quiet.

However, on her mobile phone, there are several missed calls, two from Zhao Shisheng and one from Dong Anyang.

Her heart suddenly missed a beat.

The time of these calls is more than 10 o'clock, but at that time, it is the time when she sleeps the most.

She sat on the bed with her knees in her arms. Now she was very awake and sleepless. She didn't know what else to do except to stare at the moon.

She suddenly wanted to talk to someone to drive away the loneliness of the night.

But at this point, who is not sleeping.

The cold of that month seemed to affect her, adding a few strands of sadness to her mood.

She picked up her cell phone and looked through all the contacts in her address book.

Finally, she felt that at this time, except for her husband, it was not suitable to find anyone.

But after finding Zhao Shisheng, what can he say.

Maybe he's asleep and can't hear her phone.

With the mentality of trying, she dialed the phone.

Cell phone on the ear, is the ordinary beep, ring for a long time no one answered, she was about to give up, the phone suddenly connected.

Su Nuan is not surprised, subconsciously said: "husband."

But she waited for a long time and there was no response. She thought Zhao Shisheng was still sleeping, so she called again: "husband."

After a long silence.

"Su Nuan, you are lonely in the middle of the night, so do you call men husbands? Or in your heart that you want your man to be your husband. "

The cruel sound of teasing made Su Nuan's mobile phone fall on the bed.

At this time, she widened her eyes and saw the exact name of the call clearly on the screen. Dong Anyang, she hissed and gasped. She had no idea that the phone she was going to call Zhao Shisheng had been dialed to Dong Anyang by mistake.

"Su Nuan, since you have called, let's continue to call twice." He's still talking a lot over there.

Su Nuan wanted to bump her head against the wall. She couldn't help yelling at the phone: "Dong Anyang, go to die!"

Then I hung up the phone!

She pulled the quilt hard to cover herself. She felt that she would never face again! How could she make such a low-level mistake!

Dong Anyang holds his mobile phone and listens to the beep coming from there. He's in a strange mood for a whole night. He still remembers Su Nuan's two husbands. It's really comforting.

But this is a wrong call from her. She mistook him for someone else. Her charming voice actually belongs to another man.His mood sank to the bottom again.

His legs are on the solid wood desk, the whole person falls back, the front two corners of the chair leave the ground, and can swing slightly with his body.

He raised his head and continued to be absorbed in the dark ceiling, which he had been sitting in all night.

He picked up his cell phone and called her back. As a result, Su Nuan had turned it off.

So he thought about it. He typed four words on the screen with his finger. Good night, wife.

But he hesitated on the send button and eventually deleted the word.

He continued to stare at the ceiling. Before the dust settled, he didn't want to scare Su Nuan.

He just said in his heart, warm, good night.

After three o'clock, Su Nuan couldn't sleep.

She turned off the cell phone, gnashing her teeth in the quilt, was bitten out of the corner.

In the end, it's boring. Had to pull down the quilt, sad from the bed, open the door to pour water to drink.

When she came back from drinking water, the light was still on when she passed the guest room. This is Han Tingting's room.

The door is not closed, she quietly pushed open a crack in the door, see Han Tingting curled up in a chair, facing the notebook in front of her, is writing hard, do not know what to write.

Su Nuan frowned and knocked on her door.

Han Tingting had a big hairpin stuck in her hair and a pencil in her mouth. She took the pen and put down her leg: "cousin, why are you here?"

"Tingting, it's almost four o'clock. Why don't you sleep? If you don't have a good rest tonight, how can you look good on stage tomorrow? " Han Tingting said, "it's OK. I'm almost ready. I'll go to sleep soon. You go to bed first. "

Looking at her energy of reading at night, Su Nuan suddenly feels that she is just a graduating child. Although she is eager for quick success and instant benefit, she is still diligent and hard-working, which is not as annoying as she thought.

Before she left, she reminded her: "go to bed quickly, and do the rest tomorrow."

Han Tingting did not look back and said, "I know."

When Su Nuan went out, there was a light blue folder on the desk.

There is a host's speech written by Han Tingting according to the process of the conference.

Su Nuan probably looked at it, but he still had a model.

When she went to the guest room, Han Tingting was sleeping soundly. Su Nuan didn't ask her to go to work with the manuscript.

Students in the graduating class have already started taking graduation photos. In two days, they can leave school formally.

The campus is full of students dressed in bachelor's clothes. Several students who have taught take pictures of Su Nuan as she walks by.

Su Nuan also agreed one by one with a smile.

Four years of time, just a flick of the fingers, the passing water glided.

A girl said that she remembered when she came in, she thought the school was really big. She thought that it was so far away to stay here for four years. But today, she is going to graduate.

For a while, I have mixed feelings.

Come and go, send off batch after batch of students.

In the first year, she will be sad. Later, she will get used to it. After one batch, there will be another.

They are delivering pillars and talents to the society. There is nothing to regret.

But in life, we have a chance to meet each other. Maybe this time, she is full of peaches and plums, but they may not have the chance to see each other again.

Su Nuan also gave birth to some feeling, comfort them: "come back to school when you have time, your tomorrow will be better."

Gardenias are also blooming on campus.

A tree full of flowers, full of fragrance.

She walked from the bottom, falling into a riot of splendor.

Reach out to catch, that crimson pink flowers, recalled her memories of the past.

She also came from such a flower like age. The joy, nostalgia and disappointment at the time of graduation were all clearly experienced by her. What she couldn't give up most was the sweet pain.

They have been apart for six years.

Walking back to the office, Wang Chunyan is crying.

Su Nuan immediately withdrew from his sad and happy memories: "Chunyan, what's the matter with you?"

"Su Nuan." Wang Chunyan rushed over and hugged her waist, whimpering and scolding: "Su Nuan, I'm so sad, no man is a good thing, Wuwuwuwu..."

Su Nuan, confused, pushed aside Wang Chunyan, who had a runny nose and tears, took out a paper towel and wiped her face: "don't cry first. If you have something to say, you can see how you are crying. Let the students see how funny it is."

Wang Chunyan's sobbing is like an abandoned dog. Su Nuan let out a cry.

The teacher next to her said, "she's been crying for more than half an hour. We've all said what should be said. Su Nuan, please try again. She's crying and we all have a headache."

Su Nuan pulls Wang Chunyan out of the office and walks to the bathroom. Then she washes her face in the bathroom. Wang Chunyan's eyes are swollen like walnuts, red and red. They are almost narrowed into a seam. Su Nuan hands her a tissue: "wipe it."As a result, Wang Chunyan took a snivel with a paper towel. The voice was not earth shaking, but it was not elegant.

Su Nuan couldn't help smiling, but Wang Chunyan finally stopped his tears.

"Well, come on, what's going on?"

With that, Wang Chunyan's eyes began to turn red again. Su Nuan quickly said, "my aunt, there are so many students here. Please bear it. Let's go to the conference room over there."

Wang Chunyan finally told Su Nuan the whole story of the incident. When she said that, she clapped the table excitedly and stood up: "Su Nuan, do you think that rigor is too bad? I'm so good to him, he actually, he even lied to me..." Finally, Wang Chunyan sobbed again.

Su Nuan was surprised: "teacher Yan seems to be an honest man. What did he cheat you about? Cheat money or cheat sex? "

She asked seriously, but Wang Chunyan cried more loudly: "Su Nuan, will you comfort people?"