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

The next day.

There were no classes scheduled on Saturday, so Mi Qian slept until she woke up naturally.

After tidying herself up, she did not leave the room immediately, but instead tidied up the things in the room.

Carrying the large suitcase she had bought specially, Mi Qian walked to the door of Qiao Chunqian's room.

It's always polite to say goodbye in person, she thought.

"Deng Deng."

There were several knocks on the door, but no one answered.

Mi Qian was a little confused and looked at the time. It was half past ten.

The exercise time has passed, and he doesn't have to go to the company today, Saturday, so he should be spending his time reading in the apartment.

"Brother Qiao, Brother Qiao."

She called a few times, but still no response.

Maybe he went out for something urgent.

Mi Qian guessed, opened her phone and wanted to say goodbye on WeChat, but when she clicked on it, she found a long message from him.

"Qianqian, I'm sorry about what happened last night. I was blinded by jealousy and did many irrational things. You're right, not all regrets can be made up for. I deserve the backlash for my indifference to you in the past."

"I don't mean to pretend to be pitiful. Last night you said you were going to move out of the apartment. I thought about it all night and I think it's me who should move out. You did nothing wrong. Why should you let the person who hurt you go unscrupulous while you give in step by step?"

"It's troublesome to move back to school temporarily, so just stay in the apartment. I won't appear in front of you."

Mi Qian stood there for a long time, with mixed emotions in her eyes. She wanted to open her phone and say something, but finally gave up.

Although Qiao Chunqian asked her to live in the apartment, Mi Qian still felt it was not appropriate.

But the empty dormitory bed that I asked a classmate to help find last night was suddenly gone. It was said that there was a mentally ill student in one of the dormitories.

In order to prevent her from becoming ill and to avoid affecting the lives of the normal students in the original dormitory, the college took great pains to clear out an empty dormitory specifically for her.

As for the bed that was vacant after she moved out, it was occupied by the student who moved out.

The vacancies in the remaining dormitories were also filled by students who moved out of the empty dormitories.

Mi Qian frowned and looked at her suitcase helplessly.

She originally planned to stay at home for two nights and then apply to move back once she found an empty bed.

There is no way now.

She could rent a house outside. Her family gave her enough living expenses, plus the New Year's money she received over the years, so it would be no problem for her to rent a house outside to spend her four years in college.

But if my parents knew that I was renting a house on my own, they would definitely strongly oppose it.

Mi Qian sighed silently, pushed the suitcase back to the room, and took out the packed things one by one and arranged them.

At the very least, I will have to live in the apartment for the rest of the semester.

When she returned to the apartment, she was still worried about whether she would encounter any embarrassing situations.

Qiao Chunqian actually kept his word and he really did not appear in front of her.

In the apartment, Mi Qian couldn't see any trace of him.

However, Qiao Chunqian did not completely disappear from her life, and his presence could be seen everywhere.

Whenever she opened the refrigerator, it was filled with her favorite snacks and some special foods that were extremely difficult to buy.

As long as some things appear in her circle of friends, they will easily appear in front of her the next day.

As a result, some ridiculous things happened.

At that time, I was just envious of Lu Ying's ability to travel whenever she wanted when chatting with her, but the next day, a private jet transfer contract appeared on the coffee table.

To be honest, when Mi Qian saw the contract, she was completely stunned and a little tempted.

Naturally, in the end, a message was sent to reject the plane.

She really didn't expect that in Qiao Chunqian's eyes, traveling on a whim meant applying for a flight route and being able to go anywhere on a plane of their own.

However, it seems to make some sense.

In addition to the above, Qiao Chunqian has done many other things.

When a sudden rainstorm appeared during class, she would receive "extra umbrellas" from her classmates; there would be hot brown sugar water and hand warmers on the most uncomfortable days of each month; the review outlines and clear key points notes for each course would appear in her mind during the review week, and so on.

These actions and real objects made Mi Qian feel his dedication and sincerity.

"Thank you."

"I don't need that stuff, and you don't have to do that anymore."

Mi Qian had sent these words to Qiao Chunqian countless times, but what she received in return was always a short sentence - "compensation".

If I said a few more words, she would find loopholes and refute me.

Sometimes, fearing that she would be in trouble, he would sincerely say:

"I did all this voluntarily, so you don't have to feel awkward. If you need it, accept it, if you don't, ignore it. And you don't have to feel guilty about me, just relax."

Over time, Mi Qian got used to these things.

My heart is gradually softening.

Although it was difficult to catch sight of Qiao Chunqian in the apartment, his classes often conflicted with each other at school, and he couldn't avoid them every time even if he wanted to.

Mi Qian occasionally saw Qiao Chunqian at school, but he seemed not to recognize her and glanced at her coldly, just like everyone else.

She once thought that he had let go of her, until things in the apartment remained the same and his efforts were still as enthusiastic, which was in stark contrast to the reality.

People who gradually let down their guard began to become curious.

One time when they passed each other in the corridor, Mi Qian hid in the corner and secretly glanced at him.

turn out,

After passing by her, the serious university teacher who always had a stern face in front of students turned around to look at her back first.

It looked back eagerly in the direction it was leaving, but didn't dare let anyone notice it. Its pitiful appearance was very much like the pug that Aunt Zhao had recently raised, begging for food.

Every time, Qiao Chunqian looked like this. When he found that her back was gone, he would lower his head and let his hair cover his eyes, as if he wanted to hide the sadness in his heart.

Time and time again, Mi Qian finally let go of the negative feelings she had towards him.

One person’s conversation on WeChat includes another person’s response.

In the apartment, the owner, who had not been seen for a long time, met Mi Qian several times. Although he quickly dodged and left without saying a serious word to her, some things had changed after all.

The relationship between the two gradually became closer in silent understanding.

Then, one sunny day, he was beaten back to the original place.

The day after the winter solstice is Mi Qian’s birthday, which also happens to be a weekend.

Mi Qian returned home and had a big meal prepared by her mother and father at noon.

She never liked to have a big birthday party, so when she celebrated her birthday at noon, she only invited Aunt Zhao and her family, who lived nearby and with whom she had a very good relationship.

At the dinner table, Aunt Zhao was full of apologies when talking about Qiao Chunqian who was absent.

"Qianqian, I'm so sorry. Your brother Qiao has something to do at noon and can't make it to your birthday."

"It's okay, Aunt Zhao. I'm very happy that you can come."

Mi Qian raised her head, with the obedient smile that the elders loved the most on her face.

Mi's mother was a little curious and asked,

"Is Chunqian busy with company matters? I heard that after he took over the company, it has been developing rapidly. I have seen that Chunqian is definitely not an ordinary person."

Aunt Zhao smiled happily and said modestly:

"No, no. But this time he really wasn't here for company matters. His former teacher introduced him to a nice girl, and he went to meet her today."

It was said to be a meeting, but it was actually a blind date.

Mi Qian's chopsticks that were picking up food suddenly froze.