C31

Qian Xun first called home, told Wen Mu to help her pack up some spring and summer clothes, and then went to the room he specified.

She always felt that the bedroom was a private place that no outsider could casually enter, but he was so confident about letting her touch his things. Had he always been used to it, letting his assistant take care of his daily needs?

He opened the wardrobe. There weren't many clothes inside, but they were all handmade. The cuffs of the shirt were inlaid with delicate golden buttons, and on the buttons, two letters could be faintly seen. YJ.

Her expression darkened. It was the acronym for Yannan and Jun Yang. Qian Xun couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was the only one who was a fool. He had been worried about him for the past five years, and he had long forgotten about her existence.

She stuffed the clothes into the suitcase, and as she prepared to close the closet door, her eyelids twitched. On the right-hand hanger, a familiar shirt hung.

The shirt, ironed and without a crease, looked shabby and unreadable in the finely made garments, and hung quietly in the corner, like Cinderella curled up in the corner at a court ball.

Qian Xun's fingers trembled slightly as he touched it.

She had bought a plaid shirt for him at a discount sale back in the day. It was a birthday present for him, but she didn't expect him to still keep it.

"You seem particularly interested in that dress." Ji Junyang was like a ghost. It was unknown when he had appeared behind her without a sound, but he gave her a probing look.

Qian Xun stiffened, but quickly regained his composure. He turned around with a slight smile on his face. "I was just a bit surprised when I saw a relatively ordinary shirt among a pile of expensive clothes. Director Ji seems to value this shirt a lot."

"It was given to me by a very important person in my life." Ji Junyang calmly gazed at her, her face appearing as if there was a layer of fog that was difficult to discern. When she was facing him, his tone was so relaxed and natural, as if he really was not the person in question.

But just now, when he clearly saw that she had been lost in thought for a long time, he had lightly apologized, "I'm sorry, I touched something you shouldn't have."

"None of your business." He put the clothes in the suitcase as if he was carrying it wherever he went.

Qian Xun's heart pounded.

When he returned home, Mother Wen asked, "Everything is fine. Why did something go wrong all of a sudden?"

"There's nothing I can do. I just received the news about the company's arrangements. Mom, I might have to go for a few days. Anyways, I'll have to make you and Dad work hard these days."

"Child, what are you talking about? We are An An's grandparents, it is only right for us to put our hearts into it." When we get there, remember to call back safely. Don't be too tired. "

"Got it." Qian Xun hugged his mother. It was cold outside, so he didn't allow her to see him downstairs. He carried his luggage out with him.

Ji Junyang opened his briefcase and notebook as soon as he got on the plane. It seemed like he had a lot of work to do.

There were only a few people in the first class cabin, some sitting in groups of twos and threes, some sleeping, some whispering.

She was ignored by him as if she were just there to accompany him.

The pretty stewardess came around in a couple of warm circles, and he asked for a cup of coffee. Her tone was cool, and she said she didn't like to be disturbed. The flight attendant's beautiful plan fell through as she left in disappointment, not daring to come up against him again.

Thousand Creations was curled up in a large chair, watching this scene with a slightly amused expression. Then, he saw how busy he was, and how he would occasionally frown when flipping through the information.

This devilish face bloomed wherever it went.

The cup of coffee lay on the counter in front of him, untouched until it was cold.

Qian Xun was bored to death. He picked up a magazine and flipped through it, but he couldn't decipher a single word.

Are all women have a little bit of vanity, know that she bought the shirt he carefully preserved, heart joy quietly spread, like many years of concern, have a place, like sugar melting in the heart.

The plane seemed to have encountered a small airflow as it bounced a few times. A few pages of information fell onto the ground. Qian Xun helped him pick them up and passed them to him.

Ji Junyang received it, lightly saying "thank you".

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No need." He did not look up.

"If you really want to be bored, then go to sleep. When you reach San Ya, you will be busy." Ji Junyang picked up his coffee cup and took a sip, the cold feeling made him frown.

"I'll get the flight attendant to change a cup for you."

"Thank you!" He did not reject her offer, but there was an indescribable politeness to it.

By the time she reached Sanya Airport, Lin Feng had already arrived on the first plane and was waiting for him at the exit.

Ji Junyang nodded at him and got into the business car. Qian Xun followed him into the car and sat next to Ji Junyang.

The car headed off in an unknown direction.

Ji Junyang closed his eyes to rest as soon as he got on the carriage. His expression showed that he was very tired. Everyone knew that Ji Junyang had been enjoying the limelight for the past few years. Even though she was not by his side, he knew that he had put in an unimaginable amount of effort and effort, so much so that he had almost lost his life.

The car stopped in front of the hotel.

"Director Ji, we've arrived." Lin Feng turned her head and called out to Ji Junyang, but Ji Junyang did not respond. It seemed as if he had really fallen asleep.

Thousand Creations used his fingers to tug at his sleeve.

His hand slipped from his lap, pressing her fingers against the seat, and his closed eyes flew open.

QianXun felt as if he had been electrocuted. He quickly pulled out his fingers and felt the scorching heat of his palms against her heart.

There was clearly no heating in the car, but Qian Xun felt that he was starting to sweat a little. Yet, he got out of the car as if nothing had happened.

Lin Feng had already booked a house, so she could see the sea view from her room. Outside the window, the neon lights flickered in disorder and beauty, just like what she was feeling right now.

Ji Junyang shared a floor with her, and a waiter brought dinner alone to his room.

She looked at the closed door. "Did the gentleman in Room 1307 eat?"

"Teacher Ji is resting and said to summon you when necessary. This is the dinner Teacher Ji has ordered for Miss. I hope you enjoy your meal." The waiter replied professionally with a smile.

After closing the door, Qian Xun sat on the balcony and ate all the food. He purposely nodded for her. Such an opportunity would probably disappear in the future and could not be wasted.

After the waiter packed up the plates and left, Qian Xun took a shower and wrapped himself in the hotel's pajamas. He then stood on the balcony and took a look at the scenery for a while. The winters in Sanya were truly very warm.

The sea breeze blew across his face, bringing with it a salty smell. In the distance, there were bright fireworks, seemingly celebrating something.

He leaned his head out and saw that the balcony next door was dark. There were no lights in his room, so he must have fallen asleep.

He hadn't rested during the few hours he'd been on the plane.

Instead, she fell asleep with a magazine in her hand and found herself lying on his shoulder. Instead of pushing her away, he allowed her to lean against him and take his homework with one hand.

For a moment, more than embarrassment, there was an indescribable feeling, and for a long time afterwards she did not dare look into his face, especially the deadly eyes.

She felt uneasy, or maybe it was because she had slept for a few hours on the plane. She was in a good mood and did not feel sleepy at all. She changed into a new set of clothes, took her room card, and left the room with her wallet and cell phone.

The carpet in the corridor was thick, and it felt like it was flimsy to step on it until it reached the soles of one's feet. Someone walked out from the room in front of him. Qian Xun was slightly taken aback. "Lin Te?"

Lin Feng turned her head and was slightly surprised. "Assistant Wen was still awake?"

Lin Feng scratched his head, "Like you, we belong to the insomnia group. Since we all share the same disease, how about we be partners?"

"Alright, I just happen to be a pathless person. I'm afraid that if I go out, I won't be able to find my way back." He was unfamiliar with this place. Having a companion was good enough for him to talk to.

The two walked out of the hotel, one in front of the other. The unfamiliar street emitted the scent of a tropical seaside city. There was no direction, just aimlessly walking.

"Assistant Wen, is this your first time in Hainan?" Lin Feng casually asked.

Qian Xun laughed, "In my entire life, I've never been out of Luo City, other than staying in Jiang City for a few years and travelling to Beijing with my classmates. I've never left Luo City, which is one of those caged birds. The sky is very small. You must have been to many cities, have you? "

"Me? Not too bad. I'm just so-so. I've followed Director Ji to quite a few places. But for a girl, it's not a good thing to be out of it. "

"Maybe." Qian Xun sighed. "Lin Te Qi, you and Ji …"

"Since we're alumni, there's no need to be so polite in private." Lin Feng laughed as she interrupted her.

Qian Xun laughed as well. "Alright then, don't be so unfamiliar with me. Just call me Qian Xun, fellow senior."

The sound of his senior's voice seemed to have closed the gap between the two of them by quite a bit.

The hotel was close to the sea, and they soon arrived at the seaside. Lin Feng pointed to the front and said, "Let's go take a seat over there."

"Sure." There was no difference between the two.

The sound of footsteps on the soft beach rustled. When a small grain of sand fell into his shoes, Qian Xun simply took it off and threw it on the ground.

The two of them sat on the ground and looked up to see the bright moonlight hanging in the sky. The sea water was illuminated by the neon lights, turning it into a rainbow of colors.

It was brightly lit, and there were quite a few late arrivals on the beach.

Regarding Ji Junyang, there was more than one or two questions he wanted to ask. Only, in the end, he had to pretend as if nothing had happened.

Qian Xun smiled as he felt for a shell in the sand and threw it into the sea. "Actually, it's nothing much, I just feel that Director Ji seems to trust you. You must have been following him for quite some time. I think you know him very well. "

"When Director Ji still had no power over the Ji clan, I had already followed him. It might not be long, but it's not short either. To be honest, I quite admire him. " Lin Feng said.

"For example …" Qian Xun tried to make himself sound more natural.

"You seem quite interested in Director Ji." Lin Feng smiled with some meaning, but the darkness of the night finally concealed the radiance of the investigation.