Tang Qichen was half lying on the sofa, with a soft cashmere blanket on his abdomen, and most of his tiredness dissipated. He raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Of course, after all, I graduated from Tsinghua University."

Tang Qichen's undergraduate degree was Tsinghua University. In his senior year, he went directly to the UK to study for finance.

His professional reserves are accumulated in top colleges at home and abroad.

At that time, Wen Yining thought that no matter how arrogant and cool he was, it was reasonable and natural.

At a young age, it is particularly easy to discover the highlights of the world.

Although life is bitter, it is all superficial and does not touch the true dark side of human nature.

Her obsession with Tang Qichen was pure and passionate, and she was obsessed and selfless.

Looking back at himself like that, Wen Yining felt that it was valuable and seemed to be a different life.

The opportunity for overlapping memories is very subtle. Just a familiar word can touch the switch, and then you can hear the heavy sound of the gear of fate "crunching" and rotate. It connects the past and the present, and allows those who are interested to hear the boiling sound of bones and flesh reborn in a certain festering place in their hearts.

During the few seconds Wen Yining and Tang Qichen looked at each other, they saw a little bit of meaning in the past and present lives.

Tang Qichen just sat on the sofa, tilting his head slightly, without any extreme or sudden actions.

When people saw this flower at that time, they looked like a dream.

One look is enough.

After a long time of silence, he whispered: "Niannian, let's go on a date with me tomorrow."

Wen Yining did not agree or reject it. She was a little confused and puzzled. Tang Qichen stopped talking. Any interference at this time was enough to force her to repel the hope that she had finally tried.

Wen Yining's eyes met Tang Qichen, as broad and tolerant as the deep sea and quiet lake, silent but powerful.

It was such a silent sign that gradually tampered with Wen Yining's contradiction.

She stood up and said lightly: "Yeah."

The smile on the corner of Tang Qichen's mouth was still very light, and he nodded, "Okay, let's go together after get off work tomorrow."

Wen Yining was carrying the bag, her expression was still natural. She didn't respond anymore and pointed to the medicine on the table: "You can take it yourself, I'll leave."

Tang Qichen then stood up, and the words "I'll give you to you" were still on the tip of his tongue. Wen Yining, as if he had foresight, directly intercepted the words and said, "Don't give you, I'll take a taxi."

Tang Qichen looked at the time, and it was less than nine o'clock.

After thinking about it, he said, "Okay."

As soon as the door was closed, Wen Yining felt that his legs were about to be broken. He was not stepping on the floor, but soft and glutinous marshmallows.

Every time I take a step, I can’t find the south, south, west and north. Finally, I stayed in front of the elevator and forgot to press the buttons like a pointing acupoint.

After leaving the hall, the night wind blew on his face, the lights were on, and when he heard the whistle whistle on the road, Wen Yining slowly breathed and came back to life.

The supporting facilities and services of the apartment where Tang Qichen lives are all first-class. When Wen Yining came in, he had registered with his ID card. When he went to pick it up, the guard on duty said, "Ms. Wen, please wait for a while."

Wen Yining didn't understand why.

"Mr. Tang called you a car."

The other party answered politely.

At this moment, her cell phone rang, and Tang Qichen sent her a text message: "Old Yu is here to pick you up, wait for him, don't leave by yourself."

From then on, the heart that had just reached the top and bottom has been put into practice.

Tang Qichen sent another one over, and Wen Yining laughed at the sight.

He said: "I can finally add WeChat and pass it."

There is no follow-up after adding WeChat.

Tang Qichen is not the one who spends time online all day long. He clearly speaks everything he wants to say and express in front of him.

I added WeChat purely because others were lying on her friend list. It was just like that, but it was not just right, and I still had a role that was full of hatred and resentment after rounding it.

But now it's different.

Although the status has not been implemented, it is always developing in a good direction.

Tang Qichen’s WeChat is quite simple, and his avatar is actually his photo - life photo.

He was wearing a shirt, rolled up his sleeves and was lowering his head to pour water.

This is a side angle capture, which highlights his facial features very perfectly.

He looked relaxed and smiling, and looked comfortable and free.

I clicked into my circle of friends and was surprised, and there were still a few updates.

The latest one in May, a picture of a landscape photo.

Wen Yining looked familiar, which was the time they went to Tongli Ancient Town.

Wen Yining was sent home by Lao Yu. After taking a shower, she sat cross-legged on the bed and turned on the weather forecast.

Tomorrow, Friday, cloudy turns to sunny.

The almanac also wrote: It is suitable to travel.

But in the end, this "Yi Travel" was not yet completed.

About an hour later, Wen Yining received a landline number, which showed that it was City H, her hometown.

Wen Yining originally thought it was a harassing call from selling insurance, so he directly quit.

But this number called again persistently, and as soon as he answered, a male voice faintly impatient: "What's going on? I can't answer your phone call. Are you Jiang Lianxue's family?"

Wen Yining blinked, "I am her daughter."

"We are in the emergency department of H People's Hospital. She owes medical expenses but no one pays them. Come and pay it."

Wen Yining was stunned, "What's her disease?"

When the phone hung up, she jumped out of bed and started to organize her things. She was too lazy to wear a slipper around the door, and she didn't bother to wear it barefoot.

There is still the last high-speed train ticket from Shanghai to H. The second-class seat has no tickets, so Wen Yining booked a business seat.

After ordering, she immediately called Li Xiaoliang. Teacher Xiaoliang answered quickly, "Yo! Ning'er."

"Teacher Xiaoliang."

When Wen Yining opened his mouth, his voice was nervous, "Can you do me a favor?"

Jiang Lianxue had unbearable abdominal pain and fainted on the mahjong table. She was so scared that the card players were so busy that they carried the person to the hospital.

The cause of abdominal pain was caused by kidney stones. The emergency department gave her a physical therapy for gravel, which cost about 1,000 yuan.

This cannot cure the root cause, but it can relieve the pain very quickly.

Jiang Lianxue was like nothing happened again. The doctor asked her to pay the fee, but the sisters disappeared.

The phone number that was left when registering was Wen Yining, and this is how the doctor came to him.

Of course, this is all a story. Wen Yining took a taxi all the way to the high-speed rail station, and even if he arrived in H City, it would be almost midnight.

Teacher Xiaoliang drove to pick her up at the exit, and he was not at ease with a girl in the middle of the night.

Only then did Wen Yining know the reasons and consequences.

Seeing that her face was angry, Li Xiaoliang quickly said, "Don't blame Aunt Jiang, she didn't leave, and she came back later.

He said he went home and came to pay the money.

But I found her fifteen minutes before you got off the car.

Anyway, it's too late, so I won't tell you right away."

Wen Yining's temples were pounding, helpless and speechless.

Li Xiaoliang took the bag from her hand and comforted her: "It's enough for people to be fine. If you make a mistake, just take a trip and buy some peace of mind."

Wen Yining asked: "Where are other people?"

"Emergency ward with water to prevent inflammation, let's go, I'll take you there."

Teacher Xiaoliang smiled warmly and always trustworthy.

Wen Yining called him, "Xiao Liang."

"Um?

how?"

She apologized: "I'm sorry."

Li Xiaoliang raised his hand and flicked her eyebrows. It was neither light nor heavy, and he had a good memory, "I'm so surprised, Brother Xiaoliang doesn't like to listen to this.

Get in the car. When I came, I bought a tray of soup dumplings, so you can keep your stomach."

It’s not far from the high-speed rail station to the People’s Hospital, it’s just about twenty minutes away.

There were many patients in the emergency room tonight and all the beds were occupied. Jiang Lianxue was hanging water in the emergency room with more than a dozen simple beds.

My right hand couldn't rest, and I was still playing chess and cards on my phone.

Wen Yining was almost angry when he saw the person and grabbed her cell phone, "Can you let me save some snacks?
To be continued...