But for a while, she couldn't quite understand. Looking at Mr. Shen's clothes, words and deeds, every move was full of elegance and nobility that could not be described in words.
Shaking his head in confusion, the landlord stretched and went to the square next to him for morning exercises.
Ye Ziqing was not awake yet on the bed. Shen Shaoting did not call her, but sat at the dining table and ate a little.
Afterwards, he put the remaining breakfast into a thermos, looked at the time, picked up his black coat and left. There was an international meeting at half past seven, but it was already seven o'clock now.
It was 7:10 when Ye Ziqing woke up, and her eyes instinctively looked to the ground.
However, they saw that the quilt on the ground had been folded and neatly placed aside, and there was no sound coming from the living room. It was obvious that he had left.
She got up and washed herself. Since she slept a little too much, she definitely couldn't keep up with breakfast. She planned to heat a glass of milk.
Walking to the kitchen, she saw a thermos on the stove. When she walked over, she opened the thermos with some confusion, and then she saw soy milk and black rice porridge inside.
On the side were fried dough sticks, steamed buns, pies, and even two tea eggs.
No need to think about it, she knew who bought these things, but she was a little surprised. She didn't expect that such a thing would be done by his hands.
When I got to school, I was almost late, but luckily, I made it in time.
When she walked to the classroom, she found that Shen Lianjue's seat was still empty. She asked the substitute teacher who had studied in the evening class last night. The substitute teacher said that the seat had always been empty.
Counting this way, Shen Lianjue didn¡¯t come to school for a whole day!
Ye Ziqing frowned upwards, walked out of the office, and called Sister-in-law Li in Shen House: "Sister-in-law, has Lian Jue returned to Shen House?"
"No, the second young master didn't come back all night."
At this time, she couldn't help but frown even higher. She dialed Shen Lianjue's phone number, but no one answered the prompt.
He didn¡¯t go back to Shen¡¯s house or come to school. Where did he go?
After a while, she dialed the phone again. This time, she finally got through, and her face suddenly lit up.
However, the noise and radio sounds coming from the mobile phone made Ye Ziqing's heart skip a beat. She clenched the phone involuntarily with both hands and said, "Lian Jue, where are you now?"
Listening to the announcement coming from the mobile phone, it was obviously the airport, but what was he doing at the airport at this time?
"Airport." Shen Lianjue didn't hide anything and told the truth.
Hearing this, Ye Ziqing's breathing became slightly rapid. While holding her mobile phone, she quickly walked outside the school: "Lian Jue, don't move yet, just stand there, I will be there soon!"
After rushing out of the school in a few steps, she stopped a taxi and got into it, gasping: "Airport."
Along the way, the speed of the taxi was not too slow, but for the anxious Ye Ziqing, it was indeed a bit too slow.
Sitting in the passenger seat, she kept urging the driver to drive faster and faster.
The driver was quite good-tempered. He didn¡¯t say anything and tried to increase the speed as much as possible.
Even so, it was already two hours later when we finally arrived at the airport. In the middle of winter, Ye Ziqing even broke out in sweat on her back.
Standing at the large airport where people were coming and going, she looked around, looking for Shen Lianjue. At the same time, she quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed again: "Lianjue, where are you?"
¡°The cake shop next door.¡±
Hearing this, Ye Ziqing's tense body and heart instantly relaxed. She gasped slightly and patted her chest. Fortunately, he hadn't left yet.
Going from house to house, she looked carefully at the surrounding shops, and sure enough she saw a cake shop.
When he walked in, he saw Shen Lianjue sitting on the corner bed near the door, fiddling with his mobile phone. When he saw her, he raised his head and smiled with a bright smile unique to a young man.
"If you don't go to school well, why did you come to the airport?" Ye Ziqing started to teach him a lesson.
Without saying a word, Shen Lianjue still had that smile on his lips, stood up, stood in front of her, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her carefully: "Let me take a look."
She was confused: "What are you looking at?"
"Look at what you look like when you are worried about me alone" Shen Lianjue answered seriously, his eyes focused.
She Bai Xi¡¯sHer cheeks were as usual, maybe due to anxiety, but now they were slightly pink. There were still some small beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, and her eyes were anxious but angry.
She should stop this situation, Ye Ziqing knew in her heart, and spoke slowly: "Lian Jue¡ª¡ª"
However, before she could finish her words, Shen Lianjue put his hands on his shoulders, asked her to sit across from her, and then said, "Let me speak first."
After saying this, he went to the counter, and when he turned back, he had a cake box in his hand.
The slender body sat down opposite, and Shen Lianjue opened the cake box to the music.
In an instant, Ye Ziqing was stunned on the spot, looking at the cake in front of her in a daze.
The cake was not a cream cake, but a fruit cake. There was a tree on top of the cake, and underneath she stood wearing white short-sleeves, with a lifelike face and a bright smile at the corner of her mouth.
After a while, she slowly came back to her senses and turned to Shen Lianjue, puzzled: "Lianjue, what is this?"
"Cake birthday, your birthday is not on February 8th. I was already in the United States at that time. There was no way to celebrate your birthday. The only thing I could do was to celebrate it for you in advance." Shen Lianjue's handsome face smiled upward: "Like Not like you?"
Ye Ziqing¡¯s attention was not on the cake, but on his words, with a serious look on her face: ¡°Are you going to the United States?¡±
Hearing this, Shen Lianjue stroked his forehead helplessly: "It is indeed a teacher, but the focus is different."
"Why are you going to the United States?" Ye Ziqing stared at him, her eyes swept over his face, and the redness and swelling had almost dissipated.
"Of course it's because I want to go." Shen Lianjue replied evasively.
"Why do you want to go?" Ye Ziqing continued to ask, "Is it because of what happened yesterday?"
Starting to cut the cake, he cut two pieces, one for each person, and shook his head: "No."
Although she doesn¡¯t like Su Lan in her heart and has no good impression of her, in order to keep Shen Lianjue around, she doesn¡¯t mind praising her.
"She was angry at that time, and she must have said angry words in anger. You are her son and have been raised since childhood. How could she really not let you return to Shen's house?"
Shen Lianjue was speechless, but took a bite of the cake and praised: "It tastes really good!"
"Are you listening to what I say?" Ye Ziqing was slightly annoyed and reached out to snatch the fork from his hand. "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com