I'd love to live next door to you

Chen Qingtianxia consciously covered the content of the message with her fingers and stuffed her mobile phone back into her pocket.

It took a while for her to pucker her lips and say to Sherin, who was immersed in the experiment in front of her,

"I'll go out and come back in an hour or so. Please tell Professor Han for me."

Xie Lin didn't raise his head or answer.

Chen Qingtian clutched the mobile phone in his pocket and turned out of the lab.

Twenty minutes later, she went to a remote KTV nearby.

In the private room, a body wrapped tightly, only showing a pair of eyes, can't distinguish other people, has been sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

"You have come at last."

Q looked up at her, pointed to the opposite position: "sit."

Chen Qingtian walked silently, sat down, and then looked at Q, "boss."

"It seems that you haven't forgotten your identity. How are you getting along with what I asked you to do?" Q seems to be a little dissatisfied. His voice is murky, which reminds me of gooseflesh.

"I......" Chen Qingtian opened his mouth, then lowered his head, apologized in a low voice,

"I'm sorry, boss."

"I don't need to be sorry, I have given you three months, Xiao Qing, with your beauty and intelligence, you haven't won Han Jinglun in three months,..." He paused for a moment and stabbed Chen Qingtian with sharp eyes

"No!" Chen Qingtian immediately denied, "I will never be soft hearted!"

"Is it?" Q stared into her eyes, as if to make sure she had lied. After three minutes, he smiled: "that's good."

Chen Qingtian's tense nerves did not relax.

Because Q said again: "I will give you the last half month. I hope you don't let me down again. If you influence my plan, you know the consequences. "

Chen Qingtian droops his eyes and quietly replies, "yes."

But at this moment, what she thought was not the consequence, but the plan.

Boss's plan What is it?

She didn't know or dare to ask.

But in her heart, she was almost unable to breathe.

Many, many years later, recalling this moment, she finally understood how heavy it was to hold her.

…

It was dark when I walked out of KTV. It snowed outside.

The snowflakes spread a layer of whiteness all over the city. The beauty is like a dream, but it is really cool on the face.

Chen Qingtian reaches out his hand, and the snow falls on his fingers, which soon turns into water drops.

Slightly cool touch, some like the temperature of Han Jinglun's fingers.

She stood quietly for a moment, felt the silent mobile phone in her pocket, and pressed the shutdown button.

…

Half an hour after Chen Qingtian left the lab, Han Jinglun came back.

He saw Chen Qingtian's schoolbag on the desk behind the laboratory and asked Xie Lin with a smile, "is Xiaoqing finished with the exam? What about her? "

It took several seconds for Schelling's hooked head to lift up, and she replied forcefully: "she said she had something to go out half an hour ago, and came back an hour ago."

Han Jinglun looked out of the window and said, "it looks like it's going to snow. I don't know if I have an umbrella."

Then I changed clothes and went to the experimental table to sit down.

Look up again. It's two hours past.

Chen Qingtian hasn't come back yet.

-- ask for a monthly ticket ~