Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Three years later, Buenos Aires University.

At the end of December, the temperature dropped a lot, and the cold winter wind swept away all the leaves on the trees planted on the roadside.

Bai Yun had just finished today's classes and walked out of the school gate. Feeling the cold wind blowing in his face, he couldn't help but wrap himself up tightly.

The streets outside the school were deserted, with very few people coming and going.

Only the sounds from the electronic screens hanging outside some tall shop floors make this winter feel less bleak.

Bai Yun looked up and saw the picture playing on the big screen at a glance.

It is a well-known business channel, and its usual content is interviews with some of the world's most famous business tycoons.

The person above today is a little special.

She actually recognized a familiar Chinese face, it was Wu Yiyun.

Bai Yun knew all the news about him without having to ask specifically.

Perhaps because he has "cut off all feelings and love", in recent years, he has concentrated on his career, gradually getting involved in various fields, and the speed of development of the industries under his control is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, Bai Yun held his book in his arms and recalled what his mentor had said to him about sponsoring research. Thinking of that person, he felt inexplicably complicated.

She was walking on the road, some distance away from her rented apartment, when snow suddenly started falling from the sky.

The snowflakes were falling one by one, slightly cool, and quickly turned into tiny raindrops when they fell on my body.

Bai Yun looked at some paper books in her hands, brushed off the snowflakes on them, and went into a nearby dessert shop, ordering a cup of steaming milk tea.

"Ding Dong."

The wind chimes at the door swayed gently, making a crisp sound to welcome guests.

Bai Yun also heard a question from the table, "Hello, can we share the table?"

At that time it was a mature and sexy man's voice.

Bai Yun looked up, and the person who was just on the electronic screen appeared in front of him vividly.

Time is a magical thing. It can take away some memories, but it can also make people remember certain memories.

Seeing Wu Yiyun now, Bai Yun had let go of all the emotions in his heart. After nodding to agree to his sharing the table, he took the menu and ordered him a cup of the same milk tea and a small cake.

"You're here again? Is this for business development or to inspect the branch?"

Wu Yiyun's eyes lingered on her face, and it took him a long time to realize that she was teasing him.

"Neither, I just... I just heard from the weather forecast that it would snow today, so I wanted to come and see you."

The straightforward words caught Bai Yun off guard, and she inexplicably recalled all the preferential treatment she had received since she started studying abroad in Buvino.

Racial discrimination is serious wherever you are.

But Bai Yun has always had smooth sailing here and has never been bullied.

She didn't understand it at first, but recently, she has begun to understand it.

This made Bai Yun a little confused. Looking at the man in front of her, she had some indescribable feelings in her heart.

Wu Yiyun withdrew his longing gaze with satisfaction, and his words were full of mature comfort.

"You don't have to have other ideas. I know that I did those things wrong in the past. I was too young at that time, and I always wanted to grab everything I could get."

However, at that time, he had too little, so he was unwilling to let go and would not use roundabout means to obtain it, which led to such bitter consequences.

But he thought, even now, just looking at Bai Yun, he was reluctant to leave.

But now Wu Yiyun has become more mature and knows how to maintain the boundary between them.

"It's snowing heavily, be careful not to catch a cold. Here, an umbrella, remember to take it with you when you leave. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Bai Yun sat there, and the back of Wu Yiyun in his eyes was filled with loneliness and solitude.

She knew that he had nothing to do, he was just worried that his presence would make her uncomfortable.

"Wait, let's go together."

Thinking of this, Bai Yun stood up, chased him a few steps, called him, and suggested with a smile.

Outside the dessert shop.

The snow gradually fell heavily, and the heavy snow turned the world into a white fairy tale world.

A tall man and a slim woman were walking side by side on the road. The umbrella was not big, and in order to avoid the snow, the distance between them kept getting closer.

There was no talking and the atmosphere was relaxed and natural. They took steps as if they were walking a certain distance, or as if they were walking every distance in their future lives.