Gold Medal Sweetheart

Jin Taize and Tang Xin walked in together. Seeing that his friend had not arrived yet, Jin Taize went to the bathroom.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa, gazing at the vibrant blossoms swaying in the courtyard in the early spring, her heart remained unsettled. Perhaps by this moment, she had already gone her separate ways with Mr. Jin, as planned, yet now she was sitting here, as if time-traveled. This was the turbulent life of Tang Xin.

In the midst of endless reflection on life, a handsome figure approached from one end of the courtyard. Within this tranquil pavilion, the scenery seemed made for him. The world is truly small. How could I have bumped into him?

This person also saw Tang Xin's brain was in a disordered state at this moment. He was slightly surprised at first, but then he suppressed his surprise and smiled naturally and gently as before.

"Mr. Lucky!" Tang Xin didn't know how to address him, so she could only express the most intuitive evaluation of him in her heart.

"Miss Ma Hu!" the man smiled in response.

Tang Xin smiled sheepishly, "What a coincidence, you're here to eat too."

The man nodded and said, "My friend and I are having dinner here."

"Me too." As she spoke, she seemed to remember something and asked a little unnaturally, "Well, I don't know your name yet." She had to hurry up and complete the task assigned by Lin Lin.

"His name is Wei Qing." A cold voice came from behind the two of them.

What met Tang Xin's gaze was Jin Taize's handsome face, colder than his voice, as if he were freezing her. It was strange. He seemed so cheerful before going to the bathroom, but now he's a dark-faced deity. This was clearly a case of something evil.

Seeing Jin Taize approaching, Wei Qing greeted him warmly and casually, apologetically saying he was late. It turned out he was the person Jin Taize had just met. Jin Taize approached, flashing a rare smile as bright as the midday sun. Seeing Jin Taize's rapid transformation, Tang Xin couldn't help but feel like she was switching channels to watch a live show.

Jin Taize briefly introduced the two of them. When Wei Qing heard the words "daughter of the Deputy Director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau" and "Guan Yushan", a complex expression of astonishment and incomprehension flashed across his eyes, which Tang Xin did not have time to see through.

Jin Taize calmly patted Wei Qing's shoulder. In that split second, Wei Qing regained his composure and natural demeanor.

Tang Xin couldn't help but curl her lips at the sight. This man was always moody when they were around her. Just now, when she was talking to Wei Qing, he looked like he was possessed by something unclean, with a dark expression. But now, when he met this friend, he was talking and laughing again, and laughing loudly. As far as she could remember, the man surnamed Jin rarely laughed out loud with others, and his emotions didn't show much in his actions, completely different from her cheerful expression. And when he laughed with her, it seemed to give her a creepy feeling when she was least prepared.

So, after some logical deduction, it's clear that his displeasure was directed at her. "Jin, you zealot, I didn't provoke you, and yet you lose your temper at me? In your eyes, am I, a decent girl, an inferior race who deserves to be enslaved by you?"

Her lips were slightly pouting, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes had already been vented. Perhaps because his gaze was too direct, Jin Taize suddenly turned around and glanced at Tang Xin, asking without any emotion, "How did you two know each other?"

This sentence was like a thunderbolt. If special effects could be produced, smoke would surely be rising from her head. She had been so focused on criticizing Mr. Jin's ugly behavior that she had forgotten a crucial point. This Wei Qing was actually Mr. Jin's friend today, and he had met her at the night market. So—so—if he told Mr. Jin the truth about how they met... a daughter of an official actually selling snacks at a night market...

Oh, my brain is in a mess... God, I've only heard that it's a small world, but I don't want to test its truth in this situation. Does the plot have to be so melodramatic?

She wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Why did her life, as a commoner, suddenly become so turbulent? This was truly an unbearable shock in her life.

She looked at Wei Qing with eyes filled with despair, then lowered her head in resignation. Her long black hair fell melancholy from her shoulders, her thick eyelashes veiling a shy silhouette beneath her bangs. Her pink backpack hung listlessly on her rather slender back, and a pair of white sneakers, hidden by her head, only a hint of her delicate toes peeked out. Her height, already barely reaching the shoulders of the two men, now stood before them like a student who had done something wrong, awaiting a reprimand from her teacher.

"We just met once. I found her phone at the entrance of a supermarket!" A gentle voice drifted to the listless girl's ears like a fresh sea breeze. "It was such a trivial thing, but I didn't expect Miss Guan to remember it all the time."

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Tang Xin suddenly looked up, her dark, surprised eyes gleaming with Wei Qing's California-sunny smile. "This man is so adorable! Not like that mean-spirited guy." So, little Tang Tang couldn't help but offer Wei Qing a sweet smile. Wei Qing responded with a polite, gentle smile.

Jin Taize gave Tang Xin a cold, unappreciative look and said nothing more. Instead, he told them to go to their reserved room and walked ahead with Wei Qing. Tang Xin secretly stuck out her tongue and followed them chuckled. Thanks to Wei Qing's kindness, they had a narrow escape.

But after thinking about it carefully, it's no wonder that the mint tea Jin Taize drinks is the same as the one she sells. Now it's not surprising. She must have given it to Mr. Lucky, and then it was given to him.

Arriving at the room, Jin Taize took the first seat at one side of the table. Tang Xin was subconsciously moving to the other side of the table as usual when a sudden, powerful force pulled her wrist, sending her plummeting into the chair next to Jin Taize. Tang Xin turned to look at Jin Taize, who was leisurely perusing the menu beside her, completely oblivious to her stunned expression. Wei Qing was stunned for a moment as he watched the two people before him. One was cheerfully perusing the menu, the other, pouting slightly and glancing sideways at the man beside her, both seemingly oblivious to his presence. He couldn't help but smile, shaking his head, and sat down across from Jin Taize.