lure her into deep

Chapter 118
"Pack it, pack it." Cen Jia nodded hurriedly, then took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to her silly son, "I'll ask Jiang Zhe if he needs to bring anything."

Jiang Zhe did not reply immediately.

The two of them went out one after the other and met again in the parking lot.

The weather has warmed up significantly recently, and there are several more stalls on this street than before.But the types sold are all the same, they are all burritos, skewers and the like.

Cen Jia ate from the street to the end of the street. If she couldn't finish it or didn't particularly like it, she would stuff it into Zhou Heng's hand.By the time he returned, he was almost the same as a mobile food truck.

The two finally went to a nearby restaurant for a meal.

Because Zhou Heng really didn't have much appetite when he looked at the things on this street.He doesn't attach much importance to food, but that doesn't mean he has the conditions to have a serious meal but doesn't eat, and has to make do with himself.

During this period, Jiang Zhe never responded to her messages, and he didn't know whether he didn't see her or what.

But since he gave up the opportunity to order, she would bring back whatever was left for him to eat.

However, when Cen Jia brought a lot of food back to her room, she found that there was no one in the room at all.Jiang Zhe is not here, and neither is Jiang Yuanyuan.

She had seen the wardrobe team's schedule. Jiang Yuanyuan was off today.

"It's not like these two people haven't been here today." Cen Jia muttered, walked around the room again, and found that it was indeed the case.

The clothes that need to be altered were arranged the same way last night as they are today.

Zhou Heng thought of something at this time: "Jiang Zhe should have taken the Miss Jiang you mentioned out in the morning." He knew something about Jiang Yuanyuan. Cen Jia had mentioned it to him on the phone early in the morning.

Cen Jia turned to look at him with surprise in her eyes.

Zhou Heng lowered his eyes and met her gaze: "When I went down to buy cigarettes, I saw the two of them getting into Jiang Zhe's car together." However, the two people did not see him, and he did not come forward to say hello.

Having said this, Zhou Heng paused for a moment and said, "Jiang Zhe is interesting to me."

Use affirmative sentences, not interrogative sentences.

Hearing what he said, Cen Jia widened her beautiful big eyes: "You actually saw it?"

Zhou Heng was speechless for a moment: "I'm not blind." Besides, he has been through this before.

How could he not understand the meaning conveyed in Jiang Zhe's eyes when he looked at the other person?

That feeling of shyness and careful concealment almost made him see a low-end version of himself when he was young.

Of course it's low profile.Because his love was hidden by himself, no one had ever known about it except Zhang Yifeng who accidentally discovered it.

Cen Jia is such a proud little girl, but she is willing to be Shen Xu's little tail.You can imagine how much I like it.

Likewise, he also has his pride and self-esteem.

Since your love is destined to be rejected, it is better to keep it in your heart.Anyway, it's his business to like her.

She is a fairy, he just needs to be her believer and look up to her from afar.

Now think about it, what is pride and self-esteem?At that time, he was a arrogant and middle-aged idiot, and maybe a coward.

The little fairy should be his!Why immortals can't fall in love, just poke a hole in the sky.

And if he can't do it, then Shen Xu can?What kind of god is the person named Shen considered to be?

At that time, Zhou Heng was reminded of the unspeakable thoughts in his green years, and then connected with the beauty of being with Cen Jia now.For a moment, my heart felt sour and sweet at the same time.

Zhou Heng watched the two people get into the car, lit a cigarette on the spot, and puffed away for a long time before turning back to the hotel.

Until he entered the elevator, he couldn't help but sigh... There are not many little fairies in this world who are as blind as Cen Jia and cannot understand the admiration of others.

I just don’t know if Jiang Zhe likes that person, if he is enlightened, and if he can understand his thoughts.

Better not to understand.

He is not the kind of person who would tear up someone else's umbrella after getting caught in the rain.But it is indeed quite pleasing to watch the juniors getting themselves wet in the rain.

Young people should experience more setbacks.

Cen Jia didn't know that the dog man recalled some of his psychological journey when he looked at others today.All she knew was that with the free labor gone, she would have to work alone.

She sorted out the clothes in the room, found the one he had altered in half, sat down in front of the sewing machine and started working.

Zhou Heng's cell phone also rang at this time. It was two plans sent by his secretary.He put the pile of food in his hand into the refrigerator, then took off his windbreaker, occupied the sofa and started working.

The two of them were very busy, and the only sound in the room was the regular "click-click" sound of the sewing machine.

After a long time, Cen Jia's cell phone suddenly rang.

The call was from a young man.

Cen Jia had just connected to the signal and said "hello" when she heard the person over there asking anxiously: "Can you ask Zhou Heng for a favor?"

She blinked twice in surprise and looked directly at the dog man on the sofa.

The other party seemed to feel something, and turned to look towards her.

When the two looked at each other, Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

Cen Jia: "Jiang Zhe wants to ask for your help."

The person on the other side of the phone heard the conversation between the two and was silent for a second: "Zhou...Zhou Heng is with you?"

"Yes, he came to City A." Cen Jia said, "It's you, where did you abduct that little girl? I'm warning you, don't do anything wrong!"

Jiang Zhe wailed: "Am I that kind of person? Something happened to her at school, and I accompanied her back to school. Stop talking nonsense, and quickly ask the boss to help and restore surveillance!"

"Okay." Cen Jia had already stood up and walked to the sofa, ready to let Zhou Heng answer the phone directly, "What kind of surveillance is it? From her school?"

"No, it's from her previous internship unit. Those shameless people want to sue her for plagiarism!"

The incident happened early this morning.

The Fashion Institute of K University holds competitions every year. Although the two works Jiang Yuanyuan participated in last year did not win the ranking, they were very popular, so they have a certain mass base.In the past few days, some classmates were editing reviews of past entries, so they included her.

That video went viral on the platform, and soon after someone found out that the two works were 80.00% identical to this year’s new work by a designer under a certain brand.

The company where Jiang Yuanyuan was assigned to intern was the same company, and her competition time and internship time were also very similar.

This thing is intriguing.

Who plagiarized whom?
One is a mature designer with brand recognition and batch interviews with many works, and the other is a college student who has not yet graduated.

When the words are unfounded, the preference of people's hearts is naturally clear.

The matter spread quickly on the Internet. In less than 24 hours, it had escalated from a personal plagiarism dispute to an issue involving K University’s school ethos, school discipline, and students’ character quality.

(End of this chapter)