Chapter 3 Chapter Three Take Me Away

Jiang Xiaoguang had just returned from his inspection tour in New Zealand and directly held a mid-level and high-level meeting. Sitting obliquely behind him, Biqiong saw that he was wearing a black suit with a tired face, loosening his tie with one hand, holding a teacup in the other and drinking slowly, listening to his colleagues in the public relations department—nicknamed Mr. The tour of the trumpet is nonsense. "As we all know, since its establishment in 2010, Yasheng Investment Group has grown rapidly with a total investment of more than 3 billion every year. In less than a year, it has quickly risen to the top 20 domestic venture capital. The head of the group It’s always been a mystery in the industry.”

"We all know these things, can you tell me something that everyone doesn't know?" Mary from the development department has always been quick to speak. As early as when Yasheng initially finalized the cooperation with "Sunflower", everyone used various resources and contacts, but Yasheng has always kept a low profile and only obtained these minimal materials. The loudspeaker pretended to be mysterious, "Did you know that some people say that the head of Yasheng is the illegitimate son of an American real estate tycoon, others say that he made his fortune in the Middle East, and there are even rumors that he has an extraordinary relationship with a Russian oil tycoon..."

Everyone laughed out loud. "real or fake?" "Give me a break." "Don't believe me, listen to me. I asked a rich second-generation friend of mine, and they said that the newly appointed boss of the Yasheng Group," the loudspeaker curled his hands into a half-arc, as if whispering to everyone. His voice is like a tweeter, and he can't wait to yell all over the world, "He is the newly-adopted godson of a certain top 30 rich man in the world. His mother, tsk tsk, just became a little girl. In order to please this little wife, she casually The CEO of a small group under his own has changed."

"Small group? With so much spending every year, when did Yasheng become a small group?" "So, no one knows who Yasheng's real backer is." "No, the former CEO Robert is not a good bird at all. We have seen him a few times. Look at him. I heard that he is a second-generation ancestor. He does everything from eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. Most of the funds invested are in vain. .The higher-ups have long intended to replace him. If it weren’t for the support of his deputy, how could it be our turn for Yasheng’s venture capital.” Da Sun couldn't stand it anymore, "Please be more professional, you are not paparazzi, you will run wherever you smell gossip."

"The paparazzi are also very professional, okay? Those celebrities were eager to deny it. It didn't take long for the truth to surface, and more than 80% of it was true." ——The conversation became more and more endless. Therefore, meetings, a very common and extremely frequent group activity in China, are just to prove the truth that "more people have mixed opinions, more people are less efficient, and more people are more". At the beginning, the project of Yasheng Group was directly discussed by Jiang Xiaoguang's predecessor. Not long after Jiang Xiaoguang took over.

Two years ago, Zhang Dong, who has lived abroad for many years, and his two brothers jointly invested in the establishment of the "Sunflower" educational institution in Maicheng, and then quickly opened branches in Guangdong, Beijing, Zhejiang, Jiangsu, Shanghai and other provinces and municipalities directly under the Central Government. Just in a provincial capital city like Maicheng, five kindergarten branches and one primary school have been built. A large amount of data proves that "3-7 years old is a critical period for the cultivation and finalization of children's habits, characters, and behaviors, and a critical stage for children's physical and mental development. The family environment, living environment, and learning environment in which children live in this period will be affected. It has a life-long impact on a person. The motivation behind a person’s values, personality temperament, behavior orientation, etc. after adulthood is often related to his childhood experience.” Early childhood education has gradually attracted the attention of the younger generation of Chinese parents, and the older generation “has enough to eat. The almost zero parenting model of "don't be hungry, don't cry, don't make trouble" has been slowly abandoned.

In recent years, especially after the Japanese writer Tetsuko Kuroyanagi became popular in China, more and more parents choose to invest money and energy in early childhood education. A large number of similar "Xiashan School" and "Ba Xueyuan" are people-oriented and fully respect children. Advocating the construction of the most humane and happy kindergartens has sprung up like mushrooms after rain. Coupled with the frequent occurrence of child abuse incidents, parents are worried about early childhood education. They want to choose a school with good teacher qualifications, educational concepts, environmental planning and safety, so that children can receive safe and good early education and become every parent. Top priority in mind.

Zhang Dong, the founder of "Sunflower", aimed at this point. After more than 20 years of living abroad, he resolutely decided to return to China to open this educational institution.The institution has introduced Montessori and Waldorf education concepts from western countries, combined with Chinese characteristics, is people-oriented, and aims to cultivate children's personality construction, psychological protection and growth, and has created a set of education that truly adapts to the characteristics of Chinese children's psychological and physical growth. Unique educational concept.It is Zhang Dong's lifelong wish to promote it throughout the country and recruit more excellent preschool teachers, and it is something he feels urgent after seeing more and more children benefit from it.

A year ago, Zhang Dong personally followed up the venture capital project of Yasheng Group. I don’t know how many documents he wrote. Yasheng itself intends to invest in educational institutions in mainland China. After many on-site inspections and a very harsh review stage, after receiving the term sheet given by the other party, it even went through more than a year of valuation negotiations, and finally entered the contract signing process. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed. Seeing that the topic was getting farther and farther, Jiang Xiaoguang frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and made a pause gesture, and said in a low voice: "Take it!"

The conference room fell silent. Bie Qiong shrank her neck involuntarily, afraid that Jiang Xiaoguang would call her name, so he looked around, his eyes resting on her face, and without calling her name, he looked at her expectantly, and said, "Who will tell you?" Is it reliable?" At the critical moment, Guan Jiajia suddenly stood up—— "I come!" Obviously, she had prepared for a long time, and took out a dozen printed A4 papers from the folder in her hand, and distributed them to colleagues one by one. "Ascentage Group trusts CEO Wells. His stepfather is one of the little-known local rich men in Canada. It is rumored that this man lives in seclusion, and no one knows his details. It is only known that his family made a fortune in mining, and its industries span education, real estate, Mining, media, new energy, financial and energy investment, automobile manufacturing...these are several major fields, but very few of them are recorded under their names. Moreover, because of their cautious behavior and extremely low-key behavior, few people in the industry know about it."

Big Speaker refused to accept, "So many people don't know, where did you get the news from? Didn't you get it from a novel written by a president?" Guan Jiajia ignored him and continued: "This person originally had a son and a daughter, but they lost their lives together with his wife in a car accident. After being hit hard by this, he became more and more reclusive. Four years ago, he met Wilson, mother and son who came to New York from China to seek relatives. It was love at first sight for Wilson's mentally ill mother, and he was finally cured by a famous doctor. They got married last year. This person, whom Wilson called Uncle An, had a special affinity with Wilson and took them with him wherever he went. A month ago, for unknown reasons, Wilson insisted on returning to China. It is said that Uncle An made a long list for him to choose, but unexpectedly, he only wanted Yasheng Group. Except for the senior management, the internal staff of Yasheng Group, I only found out this week. What Big Speaker said just now is true. The original CEO Robert is a descendant of Uncle An’s cousin. When he learned that his position was taken away, he was very angry. Short of documents, ran away angrily.” She sat down again, "I heard that there is chaos within the Yasheng Group. All projects have been suspended, and the projects that have been invested in before are also being cleaned up, integrated and withdrawn. Therefore, this is why many of us want to meet. Reason for rejection." Guan Jiajia was greatly satisfied by everyone's whispering, she paused, and continued: "However, I also heard that Wilson was originally an undergraduate student at University A, but dropped out of University A in his junior year, and his Chinese name is... Qiao Lei." Bie Qiong froze when he heard this. "We graduated from University A in our park," Zhang Dong asked, "Is Bie Qiong the only one?" Just as his heart was jumping with fear, Guan Jiajia gave him a violent blow, "I figured it out, it seems that they are graduates of the same class, maybe they still know each other." The loudspeaker saved her life, so he insisted that Guan Jiajia tell the source of the information, "Where did you hear it?" Guan Jiajia grinned, "It pays off with a heart, and it is precisely because of my passionate love for Director Jiang that I got this information from within Yasheng." "Hey, hey, girls are extroverted!" "Hahahaha," Zhang Dong laughed, "It seems that we will recruit a few more handsome and handsome guys in the future. It's not bad, and I don't know much about it." Jiang Xiaoguang was used to Zhang Dong making fun of him on such occasions, and continued to preside over the meeting with his hands on his forehead: "Don't talk about it." "Uh, that's right," Bie Qiong blushed, almost ashamed to open her mouth, "I've been running away from Yasheng for more than a week, but I haven't seen the secretary face to face. I left one business card after another, but there was no response." "Do you know Qiao Lei?" "Uh, I do know each other, but...we haven't said a few words. After he dropped out of school, we didn't even have any contact." It's kind of funny that things have developed here. She tried her best to meet the new CEO of Yasheng Group. But he rejected Qiao Lei's countless proposals to meet. "Since we know each other, it's easy to say. Our project can withstand scrutiny. The other party has such a big change, so we can't rush to make progress. Take it easy. Guan Jiajia, continue to refine the previous information here. Bie Qiong, find This is an opportunity, try to get on the line with Qiao Lei, let's split up and act." Everyone walked out of the meeting room one after another. Afraid of other people's questioning further, Bie Qiong intentionally packed things slowly and pretended. Until Guan Jiajia winked at her frequently, signaling her to leave quickly. She just rolled her eyes, she still hasn't figured it out. Guan Jiajia had no choice but to send a text message. "Hey, hey, I want to confess my love to your boss, hurry up." ... so fast paced. She hurriedly picked up the file and went out. Guan Jiajia yelled loudly from behind, and went straight to the point—— "Jiang Xiaoguang!" She couldn't help shaking her body, I'll fuck it. No one knows exactly how Jiang Xiaoguang reacted at the time. Five minutes later, Jiang Xiaoguang fled from the office in a panic, looking embarrassed. Later, Guan Jiajia came out clapping her palms, and said to the people standing outside who were discussing and looking at her curiously: "Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry, but from today onwards, I will formally and openly pursue our Director Jiang Xiaoguang. If he has a heart, please give up immediately; if you don’t have any thoughts at all, please continue to stand firm. As for the others, those who have money will be in the money market, and those who have no money will be in the personal market. I will not give up until I chase him .” The single male teachers present at the time stood up, patted their chests and said, "Great, Guan Jiajia finally has a goal." "It really scared us to death." "In the future, I will finally not be afraid of her coming to pursue us." "I hope she succeeds." ... Dai Chuan saw Bie Qiong in the private room when he was eating barbecue with Ah Bing. The night was dark, and there were more than a dozen barbecue tables in the hall. The diners came and went, and they came and went. I don't know how many times they changed.The barbecue table is full of leftovers, and there are some fat meat discarded by customers on the iron skewers, and the meat tendons are scattered in the iron plate, and the uniformed waiters push the garbage truck along the table to clean up. After sitting with Ah Bing for more than two hours, her mouth never stopped. My best friend bought the latest limited-edition bag of an international brand but squeezed the subway every day. The colleague at the front desk drove a sports car to commute. It must not be a good bird. The ex-boyfriend’s current girlfriend just posted a photo on Weibo, obviously her nose is protruding... … He was tired and sleepy, and couldn't help yawning a few times. After checking the time, it was almost time to pay, and he waved his hand to the waiter to pay the bill. The waiter handed out the receipt and showed him the details, then turned around and knocked on the door of the bakery, "Miss, we are going to close soon." The door opened, and he saw Bie Qiong sitting silently in the private room. And, the vacant barbecue table in front of her. If Dai Chuan and Ah Bing entered the store right after she entered the private room, then Bie Qiong would have waited at least two and a half hours. But the person she was waiting for did not come. Dai Chuan took out all the cash from his bag and stuffed it to Ah Bing, "Baby, you can buy whatever you want, I have something to do and you go first." Although Ah Bing was reluctant, the real touch of her finger touching the money made her stand up blinking, and even smiled ambiguously at Bie Qiong. "Then you can ask me out again some other day." She left without looking back. Bijeong was still the same as when she was in school. Like going back to high school. The school stipulates that all students wear the two sets of ugly khaki school uniforms all year round. The boys have flat hair and the girls have uniform short hair around the ears. They are not allowed to wear makeup or wear any jewelry. Looking at the entire campus, good-looking looks are ugly What's the difference.But those shrewd little girls who love beauty can always find every opportunity to insert hairpins of various colors and cute shapes into their black hair, and carefully groomed eyebrows can make their eyes beautiful and big and change the color of their pupils. Color contact lenses, a pink heart-shaped brooch with diamonds on the collar of the school uniform, a cute mobile phone charm on the zipper, and a beautiful colored paper clip on the trousers folded up... Biejon was the honest one. The refreshing short hair can almost be the most standard length for school girls, and the fat school uniform can almost fit two of them.cosmetic?Use Yumeijing baby cream, it has a faint baby-like milky smell, and I am so quiet and rarely speak loudly. In comparison, her tablemate Shao Xiaowei is an evildoer. At first glance, her hair is no different from black hair, but the purple hair can only be seen from a certain visual angle under the strong sunlight, making her even turn her head with a vicious vibe.Wearing amber color contact lenses, when looking at people, her eyes are watery and pitiful, with long eyelashes, each of which is long and curled, the eyeliner is hidden and cleverly drawn, and her face is painted with delicate powder.Even if you are young and have such good skin without wearing any makeup, it is still unforgettable. She speaks softly and delicately, and yells frequently, but boys like it. Hormones are stirring in the body, it is the age when youth is ignorant and attracted to the opposite sex, and Shao Xiaowei is really beautiful. The boys of that year privately selected the top ten beauties in their grade, and Shao Xiaowei deservedly topped the list.When playing basketball, as long as she is present, everyone seems to be playing chicken blood. Whoever is willing to work in a team will engage in individual heroism, single-handedly surpassing others and laying up bravely. She is a representative of the physics class. When urging homework, the boys delay one by one, and no one takes the initiative to hand it in. It takes her to take the initiative to care and ask one by one to collect them all.She is on duty for cleaning, and she doesn't get her turn to wipe the blackboard. There are already diligent boys rushing to wipe it clean after the bell rings after each get out of class. When I entered the classroom, I chatted on twitter, got together with the girls, and talked about whose concert was so grand, which cosmetics were just launched at a good price, who was in the grade who took the initiative to pursue who was called a parent by the teacher... Thinking about it now, Xiaowei Shao at that time was of course as superficial and boring as all the girls he met later, but at that time everyone was in a pure campus environment at three o'clock and one line, and people were also pure. Wei is so cute. If only I could be my girlfriend. So one day, taking advantage of Shao Xiaowei's illness and not coming, he asked Bie Qiong who was silently doing homework at the front desk. "Hey, how about helping me write a love letter to Xiaowei Shao?" She shrank like a frightened rabbit, looking at him nervously, suspecting that she had heard wrong. He smiled, "Don't worry, I didn't write for you. I asked you to write for me." He pointed to Xiaowei Shao's seat, "Hey, it's for your deskmate." Until now, he still remembers Bie Qiong's expression of relief, "Oh, good." She actually agreed. "When will it be?" "Ok?" "There is a physical education class in the fourth class. I heard that the teacher didn't come, so I went to self-study. Then I will give it to you before the middle school is over?" "...Okay." He agreed vaguely, and even forgot to ask why she agreed so happily. Originally, he just wanted to tease her, and also relieved the depression of admiring Shao Xiaowei but not knowing how to pursue and express it. The fourth class is really self-study.The teachers held a meeting in the grade group, and it was a good opportunity for the freshmen to chat with each other. Unfortunately-- Others chatted happily with the same table at the front and back tables, and Dai Chuan and the same table sat at the last table in the corner. On the right is the south wall.On the left is classmate Wen Shenrui, a classmate at the same table. Bie Qiong at the front desk was concentrating on writing something, rarely raising her head.Her deskmate Shao Xiaowei didn't come. , while Xueba is listening to New Concept English with earphones on.He was so annoyed that he took a pen to sketch, Dai Wangshu, Ai Qing, Lu Xun, Su Shi, Wang Anshi... the beardless ones added beards, painted long hair, and even added beautiful dresses that dragged the floor. Just when I was bored, I heard "puchi" laughter. I saw Bie Qiong turned around, staring at Lu Xun in his pen, holding a sealed envelope with delicate lace in her hand—— "It's done." "Eh?" For a split second, he forgot that he once joked and asked Bie Qiong to write a love letter.When she understood it, she reached out to take it, but she withdrew it, "Pay the money with one hand, and deliver the goods with one hand." "...pay...how much?" He looked at her in surprise. Unexpectedly, she was also very surprised, "Don't you know the market for my love letter?" "Is there still a market?" He was stunned, "How much...how much?" She obviously hesitated, but she still asked tentatively: "Didn't Zhao Baoquan tell you?" "Zhao Baoquan? From the third class basketball team?" He raised the volume out of surprise, causing the eyes of the whole class to turn around. Don't worry, she lowered her voice, "Zhao Baoquan and I are young, and I have been pestered by him to write love letters since junior high school, because... The quality is better, ahem, and it helped him catch up with the girl he likes to a great extent. Later, he simply helped me write love letters as an agent, and he helped me take over the job, but no one except him knew that I wrote it. In the morning you When you asked me... I thought you had discovered it, and because you often played with Zhao Baoquan, I thought it was him who told you..." Dai Chuan thought, people really can't be judged by their appearance. He asked, "How much is a copy?" "100 words for a thousand words." He finally refrained from asking her "You are so short of money", tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked, "What if the quality is not good?" "No. Don't insult my writing level. However, I haven't encountered any dissatisfaction so far. If you are really dissatisfied, then change it until you are satisfied." Dai Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he took out his schoolbag and rummaged through it for a while. The ten-cent note plus the steel coin came to ninety-seven yuan and thirty cents. "That's all I have. It's all on the front and back tables. Let's make a discount." Unexpectedly, Biqiong took the letter back and put it in the schoolbag. "Sorry, no counter-offer, no credit." ——Such a big name. Seriously though, it's too much to eat. He pulled off Wen Chenrui's earphones, "Lend me 10 yuan." Wen Chenrui, who was suddenly disturbed, just squinted at him, slowly took the earplugs and put them back on, without even bothering to speak. He was not annoyed, he directly grabbed Wen Chenrui's schoolbag, reached in and fumbled for it, and he actually found out 10 yuan. Wen Chenrui looked at him, but still didn't speak, as if acquiescing to his behavior.He pushed the money to the front of the desk, "Hey, hey, that's enough." Bie Qiong counted the money, threw out the extra ten-cent coins, and threw the envelope to him as well. Dai Chuan opened the envelope and pulled out four pages of really beautiful letter paper, two pages were filled with writing, and two pages were empty.They are all made of retro cowhide leather with a faint rose fragrance, and the texture is very good. It is really a thing that girls like. "It's okay for you to read it, just copy it on the two blank sheets of paper and put it in secretly." "Professional enough!" He raised his thumb, opened the envelope and looked intently. Five minutes later, he clasped his hands together and bowed to Bie Qiong three times devoutly, "Eldest sister, please accept my little brother's bow." The love letter was really professional, the language was simple and unpretentious, concise and sincere, the metaphors were novel and light, and the full text was quoted from the scriptures without losing humor. He was especially impressed that after the main text of the love letter was over, Bie Qiong added a note at the end, Based on her understanding of Shao Xiaowei, she noted in detail her various favorite foods and travel routes. The 100 bucks is well worth the money. It was after he pursued Shao Xiaowei for more than half a year that he confirmed the relationship between the two. This love letter did not play a key role, but at least it was a good start at the time... The two of them knew each other well. This matter was perfectly concealed. It was the summer vacation of the year when I was a sophomore and a junior in high school. Everyone went out to drink.Dai Chuan accidentally slipped his mouth, and Shao Xiaowei only found out. My own love, no no no, not only love, even life, was controlled once by Bie Qiong, a silent girl, Shao Xiaowei was very angry. She drank the last glass of draft beer that night, stood up staggeringly and swore to the sky: Don't you bastard, Qiong, I want to control your life too. After speaking, he fell down with honor. At that time, everyone was young, talking about life, the future, the future, and ideals... Sometimes I was ambitious like a hero who was about to go to the battlefield, and sometimes I was sentimental and wept for trivial things like sesame and mung beans. Now that I think about it, I can't help but find it ridiculous. But thinking about it again, I couldn't laugh anymore. Such a splendid and pure campus life, we have become adults after working for many years, even if we don’t want to admit it psychologically, after all, we have lost our enthusiasm and state of mind long ago. What kind of things can make us cry or cry? laugh happily? Where else can we find people who cry with us or laugh with us? He thought Shao Xiaowei was just talking, maybe he completely forgot about it after he woke up. But he obviously underestimated the girl's vengeance. During the whole summer vacation, Xiaowei Shao didn't say a word about this matter. Until the first day of school, he looked at the grade-by-grade seating chart in the corridor, and suddenly saw that he was still at the same table as Xueba Wen Chenrui. Xiaowei, Bie Qiong. ——Shao ​​Xiaowei's uncle is the head of the grade group, probably she begged him to arrange the seats like this. Wen Chenrui was reading a book in his seat. "Hey, hey, let's talk for a while." Wen Chenrui has been at the same table with him for two years, he has been assimilated a lot, and has acquired many bad habits, such as swearing, skipping class, eating snacks in class, sneaking out to watch a football game with him after late self-study... But the one thing that remains the same is that Each test has always been firmly seated in the first place in the grade. It is correct for people to sleep in class and be called up to answer questions. It was only a matter of saying, "Teacher, if there is anything you don't know, call me again. I'll sleep for a while."Of course he is not so arrogant, but he is really smart. It is said that he has completed all the courses of high school in junior high school, and he can directly enter the university. However, he does not want to lose touch with his peers, so he has been studying steadily and honestly. His classmates said he was a child prodigy, because they often fell asleep when they saw him in class, but he was always number one.Dai Chuan asked Wen Chenrui this question several times, but he just smiled and never responded positively. Dai Chuan didn't know if he was a child prodigy, but he only knew that Wen Chenrui was a smart man.When we were students, when we praised a person for being smart, we would say when we gave evidence, he studied well and got high marks every time. Even if he didn't review, he still got the first place... But Dai Chuan felt that Wen Chenrui's smartness was reflected in his memory , thinking ability, imagination, and even operational ability.In the first year of high school, he worried that Wen Chenrui was a top student, and he didn't dare to make mistakes. He gradually got to know his temper, and often dragged him to skip classes and mess around. Only after taking the courses left during the day did he barely enter the top 15 in the class and the top 100 in the grade. But Wen Chenrui didn't seem to be like that. Dai Chuan knew that he wasted time, so he worked hard to make up for it later, in order not to let himself really fall behind.And Wen Chenrui seemed to be just... just happy. It felt as if two laggards appeared in the large army that climbed to the top.One of them was distracted from time to time, and wanted to go down the mountain after climbing for a while, but he was unwilling to leave in his bones. The crisis hanging in his heart from time to time urged him to rush back and continue climbing.Tired, thirsty, hungry, bored and bored, and then go down the mountain and go around again and again. And the other one thinks this person is interesting, and sometimes follows along to join in the fun. He always thought they were in the same group, until one day he discovered that the other party had climbed over the summit countless times. People... use to fly. He's on top whenever he wants. "Let's chat." Wen Chenrui put down the book in his hand after not seeing Dai Chuan for a summer vacation. It was rare for him to take the initiative. "Where's your family?" "I said I'll come in a while, but I haven't seen anyone so far." Just as he was talking, Shao Xiaowei suddenly rushed over, and couldn't help but take Wen Chenrui's arm and said, "You don't know yet, do you?" "what do you know?" "I heard..." She played tricks on the subject and hesitated to speak, "Forget it, I'd better not talk about it." "Okay." Wen Chenrui never took this kind of trick, seeing that she deliberately put on a joke, he put on earplugs and listened to the music. "Hello!" She was in a hurry, and she had the same bad habit as her boyfriend, pulling on earplugs at every turn, "Can you play your cards according to common sense? When ordinary people hear me say this, they will ask what happened. Yes indeed." Wen Chenrui glanced at her, "But you still don't talk about it." "I said that. In fact, what I thought in my heart was that I would not talk about it. I didn't tell you until you pressed me every step of the way and asked me repeatedly. I want to whet your appetite." Dai Chuan watched the two bickering with joy. "Oh, that's it." Wen Chenrui slowly put on the earphones again, "I have no appetite." "..." Shao Xiaowei thumped Dai Chuan fiercely, "You are still happy that your girlfriend is being bullied like this." "You are eloquent, who can bully you." Watching these two fight is one of the great pleasures in life, so he won't help. Sure enough, Shao Xiaowei was not a fuel-efficient lamp. She pulled off Wen Chenrui's earphones again, and this time she chose to cut to the chase, fearing that other students would hear her, so she leaned down and said softly, "Don't Qiong like you." She expected him to look surprised, for example, to stare at her with wide eyes. There were indeed people like this, but it wasn't Wen Chenrui, her boyfriend satisfied her. Dai Chuan was dumbfounded, not knowing which one his girlfriend was playing. "Oh, I see." The party just replied lightly. She was not reconciled, and said, "She told me that she would confess her love to you in the next few days." "Is it?" Dai Chuan was terrified. If Shao Xiaowei was retaliating because he said that Bie Qiong wrote the love letter at the time, it would be a bit of an exaggeration. He pulled her out of the classroom and asked, "Did you make it up?" Shao Xiaowei smiled, "Yeah." "..." "Don't mess around, even if I'm wrong, okay? What's wrong with Bie Qiong?" "Why is that right, every day my girlfriends shouted, I did this behind my back, and I dare not say anything?" "You are making a fuss too much. Fortunately, we are not cheating, otherwise, you would have died with us with the bomb." "You're sensible." She wished that the world would be in chaos, and stared at him fiercely, "You are not allowed to interfere. Otherwise, we will break up!" Dai Chuan stuck out his tongue. It took a long time for Shao Xiaowei to understand that the one who always talks about breaking up and looks very strong is actually the weakest one in the relationship.Saying that breaking up is just a threat, and putting on a decisive posture because you can't control it, trying to scare and balance the other party, of course you don't really want to break up. It is precisely the one who never talks about breaking up, who really wants to end the relationship one day when he really talks about breaking up - the right to break up is firmly in the hands of others. It's a pity she found out, it was too late. Everyone thinks she is strong. "..." Dai Chuan was wronged at first, and he didn't dare to speak any more, so he returned to the classroom in desperation. Don't Joan will come soon. She held Bie Qiong's hand mysteriously, "Hey, come here with your ears, and let me tell you a secret." Bie Qiong had just entered the classroom, not knowing what was going on, so she leaned over suspiciously. Dai Chuan pricked up his ears. Shao Xiaowei whispered in a voice that both Dai Chuan and Bie Qiong could hear: "Hey, let me tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else." "I won't tell anyone," said Bieqiong. Shao Xiaowei said: "Okay. I'll tell you," the voice became lower and lower, "Just now, before you came, Wen Chenrui told me that he likes you and decided to confess to you in the next few days." You really can't offend a woman, especially a woman like Shao Xiaowei... Dai Chuan burst into tears. After all, she is a girl, how can she have Wen Chenrui's aura and ability to remain calm, Bie Qiong blushed immediately, and at the same time instinctively turned her head to look at Wen Chenrui, who was sitting obliquely behind her. She stepped back, "Don't tease you." But at this time Shao Xiaowei put on a very serious look and didn't say a word. Seeing that Bie Qiong was stunned, she nodded her head very seriously and formally. ——How Guo Furong put it, "Definitely and definitely." In fact, as early as the first half semester of high school, when Shao Xiaowei and Dai Chuan were in love, they often called Bie Qiong and Wen Chenrui when they went out to play, and they tried to match these two countless times. Dai Chuan always thought it was impossible. Wen Chenrui is a man of God, even after graduating from university, he may not have sexual enlightenment. There is no difference between him looking at girls and playgrounds, trees, flowers and plants. For more than two years in high school, he has never seen a girl in his eyes. As for Bie Qiong, she is also amazing. When she first learned that she was charging people for writing love letters, she still despised Li Yi in her bones, unless her family was in a difficult situation and depended on it for a living. In the end, that bastard Zhao Baoquan told him that Bie Qiong's family was of a middle-level level, just because he regarded books as life, and read them in a mixed way. Twenty-four histories, four books and five classics, Wang Xiaobo, Hitchcock, Freud, Jung , Yishu... It's a pity that the family education is very strict, and the pocket money is pitifully small.Unable to hold back, he repeatedly lobbied several times, and coupled with the temptation of the book, he reluctantly agreed.Not everyone agrees to write her, she will ask in advance what kind of person she is, only those with good character and good facial features will accept, and the total number of love letters written per month should not exceed 10. If the quota for that month is full, please invite early next month. Dai Chuan was very proud, it turned out that in Bie Qiong's mind, he had good facial features and a good character. Love writing has been going on for a long time, and Bie Qiong basically sees through the punks around her, they?Catch me?Still tender. The books purchased every month are really hard to put down. She is really wandering in the ocean of books, and she has no time to estimate other things. Shao Xiaowei deliberately matched up several times, but both of them turned a deaf ear.Gradually feel boring, so I won't mention it any more. After Shao Xiaowei told the two of them that the other party was going to take the initiative to confess... Dai Chuan once found an opportunity, and carefully said to his girlfriend with a smiling face, "Look at you, it's unnecessary. How many times did you say that the two of you didn't know each other in the first year of high school?" Cheng, how could it be possible for the two of you to be able to succeed when you were fooled by you in the third year of high school?" Seven years have passed. He and Shao Xiaowei have experienced countless separations and reunions, escaped marriages, rumors, new lives...to this day, he still remembers the way Shao Xiaowei spoke at that time. "In the past, the two of us made a match without thinking, and we went to ask the other two, or else you two should be together. This is like putting a rope through a grasshopper, catching which one is which...it won't work. This time, in my heart There is a bottom." "Is there a bottom?" Shao Xiaowei was very proud, "I will sing the oboe for them. Let's put it this way," she took a pencil and drew a straight line on Dai Chuan's notebook, with a small dot on each end. Said, basically sticking the two of them on the same line. From now on, I will kick this side and that side. Every time I kick them, they will move a little in the middle. Slowly leaning closer and closer It's getting closer, I don't need to kick it anymore, as time goes by, the two of them will meet victoriously." Dai Chuan gasped after hearing Shao Xiaowei's words. I knew she was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but I didn't expect it to be so expensive. Well, he immediately decided that no matter what happened in the future, he must not leave anything in Xiaowei Shao's hands. You never know what cards this woman is going to play. But now I understand, isn't it a bit late? "Miss, we are closing." In the barbecue restaurant, the waiter had already urged her twice, but Bi Qiong didn't seem to hear it, and was obviously in a daze. Dai Chuan couldn't bear to see her who was still thin and thin sitting like a student. After waving to the waiter, he sat down next to Bie Qiong, "Waiting for someone?" She woke up like a dream, and when she raised her eyes to see him, the expectation in her eyes instantly turned to disappointment. "Go get something to drink," he suggested. "Okay." She stood up, staggered and almost fell, "wait for me, uh," she looked very embarrassed, "sit for too long, my feet are numb." "I knew I'd let you out to eat together, it's a mess." She didn't speak, and grinned for a while, "Let's go." Next door is a 24-hour coffee shop, and there are very few customers at this time. The last time I saw Dai Chuan was the joy of the two of them... No, no, it was the day Shao Xiaowei escaped from marriage. Haven't seen him for a while. Bie Qiong looked at Dai Chuan and couldn't stop sizing up, "How is it? It looks like you're in good spirits." "That is, a brand new life is beckoning to me." He showed that he didn't know that his old lady talked to her about it. It seems that it is indeed not bad. His hair was dyed a light chestnut color, his forehead was sprayed with gel to shape it, his neckline was unbuttoned, and his white shirt lined his skin perfectly.Hey, suddenly, he became such a happy sportsman. "I didn't expect that it didn't work out. It's a good thing for you two." “她也这样认为吗？” 别琼摇摇头，“不然呢，何必逃婚？” “你说的对。算了，不提这个。今晚谁这么大胆子，敢放我们别琼大才女的鸽子？” “想听实话？” "think." 她摊出手，“老规矩，100块。” 上学时他们四人常玩这游戏。 不论谁问对方不想回答的问题，而又特别想知道，就选择……用钱来解决。 不想回答，必然不是什么好事，否则恨不得见人就分享。 至少在当时的心境下，不是什么开心的事情。 他们经常买来买去。 买各自的不开心。 不开心的事情有太多，人若要知，掏钱买我点快乐再说。 戴川钱包里一分钱现金也无，“刷卡行吗？” "no." “好吧，我放弃。”他摊摊手，“说点别的。上周温沈锐打电话给我。” “哦……好久……没有他的消息。”冷不丁话题突然转移到他身上，她稍稍有点不适应。 “说是累了，厌倦了北上广一线城市的生活节奏，想回来。” "yes." “他有问起你。” “问我结婚没？” “差不多，问你有男朋友没。” “无……聊。” “我说追你的男人排了两条街。” “要真的那样就好了。”她笑出眼泪。 “他沉默了挺久的。后来聊了点别的，就把电话挂了。” 她想起之前邵小尉说过，在东南亚接过他的电话。 他还不知道那天邵小尉逃婚，本是打电话恭喜她。 挂电话前，磨磨唧唧要了别琼的电话。 “她给了吗？”戴川问。 “你觉得呢？”别琼苦笑。 “以我对她的了解，肯定给了。估计座机，QQ，微博，微信，一个都不差。” “你真了解你前妻。” “他联系你了？” “没。他不是有女朋友了吗？” “没听他提起啊，你怎么知道的？” “还不是qq签名，”她尽量让自己的语气听起来自然，“什么'老婆会武术，我也挡不住'什么的。” “不是吧，完全没听他说过，没准他闲着无聊，随便改的。” “这个理由未免太牵强了。” 戴川说：“等他回来了，你们俩好好叙旧吧。” “我和他之间，哪有什么旧要续。” 他只好拍拍她的肩头，“好了好了老同学，也许当年的他，有苦衷，或许是……” 她不置一词。 有人推开咖啡厅的门，走进来三五个穿着入时的年轻人，男士们揽着几个身材高瘦的女伴正说说笑笑。 戴川不由得多看了几眼。 对方显然注意到这注视的目光，转过头看着他俩。 为首的着墨色T恤的男人走过来热情寒暄着：“咦，小别，你也在这儿。” 别琼低着头，好久才说：“正要走。” “呀，你瞧我这记性，不好意思不好意思，我忘记了晚上跟你有约。真对不起。” 呵，真对不起。 ——在我们有限的人生阅历中，你一定遇见过这种人：嘴里不断说着抱歉对不起请原谅，态度诚恳表情认真，周围不明就里的人们被他们如此绅士、放低姿态的道歉感动，纷纷赞扬他们是懂得礼节有礼貌的大好青年。 可是只有你懂的，如果他之前的失信行为让你难受。 那么他此刻的道歉，并没有让你的难受有所舒缓。 它只让你再次蒙羞。 他的主人，本意也是要用它来，起到羞辱你的作用。 “乔磊？”戴川也认出他，正要回应，突然别琼拉住他的衣襟，眼睛里满是哀求。 他听到她要哭出来的声音，“戴川，带我走。” 追求一个人的时候，我们经常说—— 喜欢你没有理由。 断绝关系的时候，我们却接受不了—— 分手吧，没有理由。 这感觉就好像，中了500万的彩票，你绝不追究为什么是你。 而原本属于你的500万彩票突然宣布作废，你绝无可能平静接受，是不是？ 别琼不能释怀的是，彩票不再属于自己总有原因，过期了，被水洗看不出痕迹了，被风刮走了……但并不是每个人在同恋人分手时，都会有勇气对这份感情作出交代，说明缘由。 比如温沈锐。