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Fang Xingyuan, who was drenched all over, was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his wet hair was sticking to his scalp, looking embarrassed and panicked.

He looked behind Luo Yuchuan vigilantly and asked, "Why did you come back? Why did Lao Yuan send you back? Did you find him? What did you tell him?"

Luo Yuchuan was holding an umbrella with no expression on his face. He looked at Fang Xingyuan's trembling fingertips, and walked towards the dormitory building: "We'll talk in the building."

Fang Xingyuan hurriedly grabbed his arm, lowered his voice and shouted, "Don't go in!"

It was so late, and the dormitory building had already locked the door. I don't know if the dormitory management will let people go, but there will definitely be some disturbances. He even pulled Luo Yuchuan out again, as if he was worried that he would be close to the dormitory building, and what he said would be different. It was heard by the students in the building.

Luo Yuchuan struggled slightly to break away from his hand. He had asked the housekeeper for leave today and returned late today, but he didn't bother to explain to Fang Xingyuan.Following him for a while, he came to a bulletin board. Fang Xingyuan hurriedly ran to the back of the bulletin board and waved to Luo Yuchuan to let him go too.

There was a narrow section of awning on the top of the bulletin board. Luo Yuchuan put away his umbrella and stood under the awning. He lowered his head and straightened the wrinkled umbrella surface. He didn't seem to want to talk to Fang Xingyuan.

With the cover of the bulletin boards, Fang Xingyuan seemed to calm down a bit. He raised his hand to push up the hair sticking to his forehead, looked at Luo Yuchuan who was facing him sideways, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Just as I walked to the second floor, the policeman I came in, I, I was startled, I didn’t have time to think about it, so I just climbed the water pipe from the corridor window... I didn’t dare to stay longer when I came out, so I went back to school directly, I thought you would be fine, you should I will be back soon, and after I asked your roommate and found out that you haven't returned, I realized that something was wrong..."

He observed Luo Yuchuan's expression while talking, but Luo Yuchuan just lowered his head and calmly adjusted the umbrella cover, and then looked up at the dark campus under the rain, as if he was listening to him, but he didn't seem to be listening.

Fang Xingyuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Really, you believe me, I didn't... leave you alone, did that person make things difficult for you later? Or the police... Lao Yuan again..."

Luo Yuchuan turned around, Fang Xingyuan immediately shut up.

Luo Yuchuan asked, "Why?"

"Ah?" Fang Xingyuan was at a loss.

Luo Yuchuan's face was half hidden under the misty white light, Fang Xingyuan couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he only heard him say: "Why did you go there with that person? Just... really can't bear it?"

His voice was not loud, and he couldn't even hear any emotion, but Fang Xingyuan seemed to have been slapped hard, and his whole face was burned.

He stared at Luo Yuchuan, his eyes looked a little red from excitement or from the rain, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

Luo Yuchuan was silent.

Fang Xingyuan suddenly screamed excitedly: "I'm not you, Luo Yuchuan, I'm human, I have feelings, I have normal needs and desires, why can't I find someone else for what you fucking can't give me?"

Luo Yuchuan didn't remember exactly what else he yelled, but at the end Fang Xingyuan yelled, "Go to the grave with your calmness and reason! You cold-blooded animal!", then ran out and disappeared in the rain in a hurry at night.

After that, the relationship between the two fell to a freezing point.As soon as the report came out, Fang Xingyuan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.Only then did he know what happened to Luo Yuchuan after he escaped that night. He was terrified, afraid that he would have something to do with it, as if to show his innocence, at first he often echoed the cynicism towards Luo Yuchuan, but later he talked more , he even became the one who took the lead.But the more vicious he said, the more afraid he was, afraid that Luo Yuchuan would recruit him out.

He began to hate, he thought, if there was no Luo Yuchuan, he wouldn't have gone out to have sex with people, or if Luo Yuchuan didn't come to meddle, he wouldn't have gotten into these messy things, and he wouldn't be so worried now.

The school's investigation didn't take too much effort. As soon as the announcement of Luo Yuchuan's innocence came out, the students who had been watching the show and took the opportunity to step on their feet gradually stopped talking, but Fang Xingyuan fell into a strange circle.

He realized more and more clearly that Luo Yuchuan was the best person he had ever met. Facing Luo Yuchuan, he still felt that he was attracted by his charm, and even that attraction was even stronger for him than before, but he was also extremely sober. I understand that there is no possibility between him and Luo Yuchuan.

Later, he once thought, if Luo Yuchuan confessed him at that time, instead of never mentioning his existence in the incident from the beginning to the end, whether there would be some other turning points for the two of them, but he quickly denied this. an idea.

He was never mentioned from the beginning to the end. This is Luo Yuchuan's attitude, resolute and leaving no room for it.

Only then did he realize that he liked Luo Yuchuan as much as he hated him, but what's the use of knowing?A miss is a miss, and there is no panacea for regret medicine in the world.

It's not that Luo Yuchuan didn't feel Fang Xingyuan's entangled and twisted mentality, but from the day he decided to let go, what Fang Xingyuan was thinking had no meaning to him. The attitude is also without any expectations.

Luo Yuchuan said: "In the face of a crisis, people always have the instinct to protect themselves, not to mention whether he has spoken out for me, the truth cannot be changed."

Jiang Miao asked unwillingly: "Have you never blamed him or hated him?"

Luo Yuchuan seemed a little puzzled: "Why?"

Jiang Miao was silent, knowing that she was asking too much.

He has a lot of emotions in his heart, for so many years of causing others to be wronged for no reason, he has always held resentment like a poisonous cactus, but he has always been open and aboveboard when he has been wronged.

He remembered the night when Wu Xia asked him for help, he was confused and blamed Luo Yuchuan for being too calm and unreasonable, how did he know that Luo Yuchuan had helped others like this before, he understood Luo Yuchuan's worries, and also understood why Luo Yuchuan was so hurt at that time expression.

Jiang Miao hugged Luo Yuchuan, and put her face on his shoulder. Luo Yuchuan hugged him, knowing that it might take some time for him to calm down. Just as he was about to say something more comforting, he heard a strange burst from the belly of the person in his arms. grunt.

"I'm hungry." Jiang Miao said calmly.

Luo Yuchuan suppressed a smile: "Okay, I'll cook."

Jiang Miao immediately followed him to stand up and walk to the kitchen: "I'll help you."

"Then you have to be careful, don't drop the bowl again."

"Oh, a small mistake, don't hold on to it..."

After the lunch break that day, Wu Xia sat on the sofa again and began to read the book that Qiao Ruige asked Secretary Han to find for him. Although Qiao Ruige proposed to add another desk next to his desk, Wu Xia refused.

"It's fine to have a coffee table, and what to do with another table, it's uncoordinated and not good-looking." Wu Xia said.

In fact, he just felt that adding a small desk next to the desk according to Qiao Ruige's intention would make him feel ashamed that elementary school students are being supervised by their parents.

He looked at it for a while, then lay down on the coffee table and wrote two notes in the notebook.Ever since he expressed his willingness to learn something, Qiao Ruige first asked him to study accounting, but he had a headache when he saw the numbers. Qiao Ruige suggested that he study secretarial work instead. Decided to try, at least barely understand.

As he was writing, he heard Secretary Han seeming to be talking to someone outside the door, and then the door of the office opened, and a woman with a very beautiful appearance and noble temperament came in, and Secretary Han followed with a little embarrassment. later.

Wu Xia hurriedly stood up, and Secretary Han said in a timely manner: "Mrs. Qiao, please wait a moment. Mr. Qiao is in a meeting. I will inform him right away."

Wu Xia frowned, Mrs. Qiao?George's... mother? ?

He was startled when Secretary Han turned to him and said, "Mr. Wu, please greet Mrs. Qiao for me." After she finished speaking, she bowed to Mrs. Qiao and backed out, obviously busy informing Qiao Ruige.

In the spacious office, only Wu Xia and Mrs. Qiao were left face to face. He was unprepared, and his feet were weak in the face of Mrs. Qiao's probing gaze. wait."

He bent down and hurriedly packed up the books and notebooks spread out on the coffee table, and put away the materials that he threw on the sofa, and patted the sofa, moved aside, and said to Mrs. Qiao: "Madam, you Please sit down."

Mrs. Qiao had been watching him busy in silence, she didn't say anything at the moment, smiled slightly, and sat down gracefully on the sofa.

"Madam, would you like something to drink?" Wu Xia asked respectfully with her hands behind her back.

No wonder he was so cautious, not to mention the identity of this beautiful woman, but the demeanor raised by this rich family in her body, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself, stopped talking, and didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

Mrs. Qiao looked him up and down several times with a smile, and said, "Boiled water, thank you."

Wu Xia hurriedly said, "Okay, you're welcome."

He went to the side to pick up the water from the cup, and secretly complained to himself. It's not like he hasn't received distinguished guests at the counter before, and he can deal with it calmly, so why the hell are you nervous now?

He took a deep breath, turned around and sent the water to Mrs. Qiao, fortunately, his hands did not shake.

He quietly wiped his slightly sweaty palms on his trousers, and heard Madam Qiao say, "What's your name?"

Wu Xia hurriedly stood up: "My surname is Wu, Wu Xia."

"Huh? Which word is it?" Mrs. Qiao tilted her head slightly, as if curious.

Wu Xia was stunned for a moment, and said, "Heavenly Wu, flawless flaws in white jade."

Mrs. Qiao thought for a while, then nodded: "Good name."

Wu Xia swallowed, not knowing how to answer this sentence, thank you?Is it too polite?Would it be rude if I didn't answer?

Mrs. Qiao didn't seem to care whether he responded or not, and said, "I haven't seen you before."

"Oh, I, I've only been here not long."

"What work do you do?" Mrs. Qiao glanced carelessly at the pile of books and notebooks that Wu Xia had put away as she spoke.

On the top is the professional book that Secretary Han found for him, with four bold characters printed on the cover, "Secretary Practice".

Wu Xia noticed Mrs. Qiao's gaze, and couldn't help pinching her palms, it was so embarrassing.

"I……"

Just as he opened his mouth, the office door was pushed open, and Qiao Ruige strode in: "Mom, why didn't you notify me when you came?"

Mrs. Qiao stood up with a smile, greeted Qiao Ruige's hug, patted him on the back and said, "Your father has an appointment to play golf, and I'm bored at home. I went shopping and stopped by to see you."

Wu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and silently backed away a little more.

Qiao Ruige smiled and said, "Then you told me earlier that I will accompany you."

Mrs. Qiao glanced at him with a smile: "You don't want to do business again?"

Qiao Ruige smiled, and pointed to Wu Xia as if remembering it: "Do you know him? Wu Xia, my friend, is now my assistant."

After speaking, she winked her eyes playfully and added, "Life assistant."

Wu Xia's heart skipped a beat, thinking how could this idiot tell his mother the same?Do you have to publicize such an ambiguous title as a life assistant?

Sure enough, Mrs. Qiao frowned slightly, and said, "I heard from Xinda that you have someone beside you as an assistant. I thought I heard it wrong, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Qiao Ruige clicked his tongue and said displeasedly, "Why does he like to make small reports so much?"

"Isn't your brother also concerned about you?"

Qiao Ruige curled his lips, smiled again, put his arms around Mrs. Qiao's shoulders, and said, "Why don't I leave and go shopping with the beauty?"

Mrs. Qiao didn't push him too hard: "It's time for a meeting. Forgot what your grandfather said last time when I went back? It's time for snacks."

When she said this, Wu Xia, who had been standing aside with her head lowered and pretending that she didn't exist, happened to take a sneak peek at Qiao Ruige, and saw a trace of irritability flashing across his eyebrows, and then quickly retracted it, and glanced over, Just right up to him.

Wu Xia's intuition was not very good, so Qiao Ruige said, "I don't have time to accompany you, so let Wu Xia accompany you to go shopping."

Mrs. Qiao was obviously also taken aback, and turned to look at Wu Xia: "Is Xiao Wu free?"

"When you are free, when you are free," Qiao Ruige let go of Mrs. Qiao's hand, walked to Wu Xia and pushed him towards Mrs. Qiao, pressed his shoulder and squeezed hard, "Stay with my mother well, and I promise to let you She's happy shopping, huh?"

Mrs. Qiao smiled: "Don't make things difficult for Xiao Wu."

Wu Xia had no choice but to say, "No embarrassment."

Qiao Ruige winked triumphantly at Mrs. Qiao.

Wu Xia felt that he had never been so cautious in his life. Going shopping with Mrs. Qiao made him feel as trembling as if he was visiting the imperial garden with Lafayette.

Fortunately, Mrs. Qiao always had a pleasant face, and occasionally asked him for his opinion on something she liked, so Wu Xia gradually relaxed.

Mrs. Qiao picked out a few brooches and said she wanted to give them away. After buying them, she came out of the shop and took the escalator to go downstairs. Wu Xia carefully protected her behind her with a bag.

Mrs. Qiao looked back at him, smiled and said, "How long has Xiao Wu been working as an assistant?"

Wu Xia froze for a moment, and said, "Not long."

Mrs. Qiao sighed: "I don't know when Gege started to need a life assistant. He has a lot of tricks and sometimes has a bad temper. You are an assistant. He hasn't bullied you, has he?"

"No." After thinking for a while, Wu Xia said again, "He injured his hand and it's inconvenient, so he let me..."

Mrs. Qiao nodded dubiously, got off the escalator and walked forward for a while, suddenly said "ah", and looked back at Wu Xia suddenly: "Is it you?"

Wu Xia was confused: "What?"

Mrs. Qiao said with a smile: "I was still in Italy when he was injured. I called him and asked if I would come back to take care of him. He said someone was taking care of him. I asked who he was. He said he was a friend. It should be you. ?”

Wu Xia didn't know how Qiao Ruige mentioned him to Mrs. Qiao, but he was not sure that the "friend" Qiao Ruige said to take care of him was himself.He recalled that when Qiao Ruige was injured, he was still refusing to be his life assistant. If he was talking about taking care of him, he seemed to have done nothing, but these roundabout inside stories might not be able to explain clearly to Mrs. Qiao, let alone he and Qiao Ruige now The relationship between them is not what it used to be.

So he just nodded slightly: "Maybe."

Before leaving, Mrs. Qiao wanted to buy lipstick again, and Wu Xia helped her choose one.

Mrs. Qiao seemed very satisfied with his recommendation: "Xiao Wu, you know quite well."

Wu Xia felt slightly embarrassed, and said vaguely, "I've done sales before."

He was afraid that Mrs. Qiao would get to the bottom of it and ask what kind of sales he was doing, whether it was an agent or something else. He never felt that there was anything wrong with being a counter teller, but he couldn't speak out frankly in front of Mrs. Qiao.

Fortunately, Mrs. Qiao didn't ask much.

Time passed quickly. At the end of September, Jiang Miao went to other provinces with Yao Jiangshu. This performance had to travel to several cities, and it took almost a week to go back and forth. Luo Yuchuan celebrates National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival.

After a few days in front of and behind the scenes, Jiang Miao gradually found the feeling of filming. The video he made up at home before also helped. He became more familiar with the repertoire performed by Yao Jiangshu, and the position and angle of which part was more accurate. mature ideas.

He selected some photos from the test shots for Yao Jiangshu to see. Yao Jiangshu was very satisfied and praised him for his good understanding, so he asked him to send these photos to Yao Qing, so that he could use them in the pre-heating publicity.

During the performance that night, Yao Jiang wrote and sang "The Drunken Concubine". Jiang Miao and Yao Qing stood watching and chatting under the stage. ", Jiang Miao watched several shows in the past few days, and each time he watched them, he would have different feelings, which made him keep thinking about how to take the best pictures.

Yao Qing smiled and said, "You are an expert in this area. You can ask Mr. Yao any ideas you have. Be bold. My aunt has a good temper."

Jiang Miao also smiled. During the period of following the performance, he also got to know Yao Jiangshu a little better. He knew that she was only strict about art, and sometimes it would make people feel strict, but she was actually a very easy-going elder.

"By the way, according to the information I read, Mr. Yao appeared on stage at the age of 13. Why did Mr. Yao say that he has been in the arts for 50 years?" Jiang Miao asked curiously.

Yao Qing adjusted his glasses and explained: "My aunt started learning art at the age of 6, and it was rumored that she officially appeared on stage at the age of 13, but she herself has always sung the song 'Su San Qi Jie' at a small courtyard in the countryside when she was 10 years old. 'Think of yourself as the beginning of art."

Seeing Jiang Miao's puzzled face, Yao Qing said again: "I heard from my aunt that there was not even a serious stage for that performance, and the villagers all brought their own small benches, and not many people came. There is no income from the show, but..."

Yao Qing paused for a while, sighed, and continued with the "but" just now, but said with emotion: "My aunt's artistic career did not go smoothly at the beginning, after all, it was a special era..."

Yao Qing didn't continue talking, and Jiang Miao followed her gaze to Yao Jiangshu who was performing "Crouching Fish" on the stage, and the audience applauded.Jiang Miao sighed in his heart. People always pay more attention to the dazzling halo of the successful people after they reach the top, but they often ignore whether the road to the top is thorny and bumpy. The reason why successful people are successful is that they have paid more than others And tough it.

Just as he was sighing, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and Jiang Miao hurriedly greeted Yao Qing and ran out to answer the phone. He was a little surprised, the call was from He Yu, and when he picked it up, he was about to joke with He Yu, but He Yu said eagerly and in a panic, "Jiang Miao, have you watched the news?"

"What news?" Jiang Miao was puzzled.

He Yu said, "Wait, I'll send it to you."

After hanging up the phone, I quickly received a news link from He Yu on Wechat, which stated that due to reports from the masses, the voting process for the design project No. 3 of the Civic Library was suspended pending departmental investigation.

Jiang Miao was stunned, No. 3 was exactly Luo Yuchuan's design.