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Chapter 11

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    Chapter Eleven

    Yi Jiayan was going on a business trip again on Tuesday, and Nanqiao skipped class to go home on Monday afternoon.

    She rarely skipped class, but in order to spend more time with Yi Jiayan, she ran away without hesitation.

    Unexpectedly, there was someone waiting for her at the school gate.

    "South Bridge!" Someone was waiting on the road she had to pass every day and saw her grinning.

    Pausing at the foot of Nanqiao, he looked sideways.

    Somewhat familiar.

    "Do you still remember me?" The man smiled brightly. It was late autumn and the weather was much cooler, and he was still only wearing a shirt.

    Nanqiao remembered that he was from the Conservatory of Music. During the last school celebration, the organization departments of the two colleges organized activities together, and he cooperated with her enthusiastically.

    It seems to be called

    "Yu Chengdong?"

    "Do you still remember?" Yu Chengdong laughed, walked up to her, and reached out to touch her head with some familiarity.

    Nanqiao took two steps back and avoided it in time.

    "Is there a problem?"

    Yu Chengdong's hand paused in the air, then dropped down freely, and put it in the pocket of his trousers: "Please have a meal."

    "Why did you invite me to dinner?"

    "The last event was very successful, thanks to you, so as the organization director of the Conservatory of Music, I would like to invite you to dinner to express my gratitude." He shrugged.

    The eyes were a little hot, and Nanqiao saw it, so he just smiled: "It's not my credit, everyone in the college is working hard, just treat yourself to a meal or something."

    She was still a little anxious, and looked down at her watch, hoping to hurry back and ask Yi Jiayan to treat her to a movie or something.

    Yu Chengdong refused to let her go, and insisted on asking her to dinner.

    "Don't be so shameless, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I don't know how long it takes for you to finish class. I finally waited for you, and I didn't even give you a chance to have a meal?"

    Nanqiao repeatedly declined, but Yu Chengdong kept refusing to back down with the idea of ??not giving up until he reached his goal.

    "Why are you like this!" She was anxious, so she turned around and left.

    Unexpectedly, Yu Chengdong suddenly caught up and grabbed her hand, which made her twitch her hand in fright, dodging again and again, "What are you doing!"

    In all fairness, Yu Chengdong looks good and can dress up.

    The tuition fees of the Conservatory of Music at University C are expensive, and most of the people who study there are well-established families.  Yu Chengdong is no exception.

    But in Nanqiao's view, he is more like a young man with nothing to do, just like when he was doing activities before, he would only call friends, sing and drink, and when doing practical things, it was all done by her academy.  For this reason, the Ministry complained a lot about the school's arrangements.

    Nanqiao frowned, and stopped talking softly: "Yu Chengdong, I won't have dinner with you, so you don't have to pester me anymore."

    Yu Chengdong finally stopped laughing, stood there firmly, and asked her: "Is there anything I don't deserve for you?"

    "There is no question of whether a meal is worthy or not, only if I want to." Nanqiao looked at him, "We are not the same way, so why bother?"

    ***

    Unexpectedly, this Yu Chengdong really didn't know what it meant to give up.

    After that day, he began to appear in front of Nanqiao frequently.

    In the cafeteria, he always looked around for Nanqiao, and then sat down beside her with a plate, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, Nanqiao."

    I don't know where I found out about Nanqiao's schedule. Whenever get out of class was over, he would lean against the door of the classroom, turn his head and smile at her: "get out of class is over, Nanqiao?"

    He was even able to find Nanqiao in the library, and sat across from her with a stack of books in his arms. In the end, he didn't take a second look at the books and went to look at her patronizingly.

    Nanqiao really wondered if there was a flower blooming on his face, why was he so attracted to this butterfly all of a sudden?

    She complained to Shen Qian, and Shen Qian pretended to look at her: "Let's take a look and see, is it because of the 18th female college change that our South Bridge has also grown?"

    After half a month of stalking like this, the gun that Yu Chengdong buried exploded.

    Nanqiao never thought that he would experience such a bloody and ridiculous plot. The rich girl parked a luxury car at the school gate, sat high in the car and watched the traffic, until she saw her.

    At that time, Nanqiao was walking out with his classmates when his name was suddenly called.

    There is a well-dressed young woman in the white Maserati, because the clothes are more mature than her actual age, so that Nanqiao can't tell her real age for a while.

    Probably about twenty-four or five?

    &nThen, it hit the top of her head, making her dizzy, but extremely gorgeous.

    Nanqiao nodded without hesitation: "Go, I'll go!"

    Mom laughed: "Go to Nanqiao? Nanqiao has never attended that kind of formal occasion, so you are not afraid that she will patronize delicious food and embarrass you?"

    Nanqiao's face turned red suddenly, and he argued: "I won't! I don't like food that much! I will never lose¡ª"

    "She won't lose me." Yi Jiayan took the words and winked at her, "It will only help me attract the attention of the audience, right?"

    It seemed that a drug had been implanted in her chest, and after a while, she clearly heard the sound of the countdown.

    She thought vaguely, why should she attract the attention of the audience?

    As long as he looks at her.

    As long as he looks at her, it's fine.

    ***

    The next day, Yi Jiayan went to school early to pick up Nanqiao, first took her to a clothing store, and then took her to do her hair and makeup.

    She was like an uneasy little doll, dizzy among the piles of clothes, but he let him choose, nodding and smiling among the sets of clothes she tried on, and then pointing casually: "This looks good."

    She suspected that she actually didn't remember the one she wore just now. Anyway, he said yes, and she nodded in dazed way. Even if it might be a sack, she would happily accept it.

    The place where hair and makeup are done is a very elegant glass house.

    Most people in this industry love to put all the most exaggerated things on their faces, that's why the stylist named Henry looks so exaggerated.

    Nanqiao pointed to the colorful turkey head with trepidation: "I, I won't become like that, will I?"

    Henry glanced at Yi Jiayan, and raised his orchid finger resentfully: "Look at you, you brought me someone here. The little girl is so dumb!"

    Nanqiao's face darkened.

    Why is this man soso soft?

    But seeing him stroking the turkey's head from bottom to top with his orchid fingers, he said affectionately: "It took me six or seven hours to make my hairstyle. I can't put it down!"

    The goosebumps all over my body are almost gone.

    Nanqiao sat there with a black line on his head, but saw Yi Jiayan in the mirror and said with a half-smile: "Don't worry, although his aesthetic positioning of himself is a bit skewed, his positioning of customers is still very accurate."

    Henry snorted and touched Nanqiao's hair: "The hair quality is good."

    Just as Nanqiao raised his heart, he heard Yi Jiayan say, "You don't need to move your bangs, it's just like that."

    "The bangs are so dirty! No, it can't be like this!" Henry seemed to be stubborn and used to trusting his own judgment, and he was about to reach out to tease her bangs.

    Yi Jiayan stretched out his hand almost immediately, grasped Henry's wrist precisely, and said his name in a deep voice: "Liu Hengrui!"

    His eyes are like torches, and his words are sharp.

    The atmosphere was deadlocked for two seconds, Henry glanced at him, and withdrew his hand.

    "Cheng Chengcheng, don't move your bangs, don't move the head office, right?" He rolled his eyes, "You're so fucking convinced, you've known each other for so many years, and you still bully people like this."

    Yi Jiayan glanced at him, and snorted out of his nose: "I bully people? When did you come here without being slaughtered by you? When I swipe my card later, I just beg you not to bully me."

    Nanqiao stared blankly at him in the mirror, feeling like a flat boat on the sea with ups and downs.

    Why don't you move your bangs?

    He already knew, didn't he?

    However, Yi Jiayan just glanced at her with a smile, then sat aside, picked up a book and read it casually.

    Nanqiao couldn't take his eyes off, so he could only follow him all the time.

    Henry's eyes were very sharp, but after a few glances, he could vaguely see the secret under her bangs.

    But Nanqiao doesn't care, what she cares about is never the eyes of strangers.

    Henry lowered his voice and asked her, "Can't you remove it?"

    "Scar physique."

    "Do you want me to cover you up?"

    "It's so abrupt, it can't be covered up."

    Henry hesitated for two seconds, and whispered in her ear: "I used to have a scar on my leg, and I went to the hospital to treat it with liquid nitrogen. Although there is a mark now, it will not be a flesh mark."

    Nanqiao looked up at him in surprise.

    But he smiled slightly: "Little girl, are you afraid of pain?"

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