First floor of the shopping mall.
Que Guanghuai was on the phone with Qian Bolun.
"What?! You've already met? What a coincidence! When can you come out again?"
“I haven’t had a chance lately.” Qian Bolun’s voice on the other end of the phone had a cool, low hue that he hadn’t heard in a long time. He was shirtless, and with one hand he put on his black T-shirt. He paused and said to the phone on the table, “I’ll come see you guys next time I have a holiday.”
Qian Bolun felt in his pocket, pulled out a piece of paper, unfolded it, glanced at it casually, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can, muttering to himself, "What's the point of dating? It's boring."
"What did you say? Speak louder." The noisy shopping mall drowned out Qian Bolun's mutterings, and Que Guanghuai had to ask again.
"……fine."
Que Guanghuai gave an "oh," and inadvertently turned his head to see two familiar figures appearing at the gate. He immediately jumped up with joy and asked in an excited tone, "Lunzi, Lunzi, Brother Yan and Sister Yue are here. Do you want to chat with them for a bit?"
[Blind date? Introduction?]
The two words flashed through Qian Bolun's mind, and he immediately snapped to attention. "Old Que, the team is calling me to assemble. I have to go now, goodbye." Qian Bolun bent down and swiftly reached out to hang up the phone. He rested one hand on the table, seemingly lost in thought, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
Que Guanghuai shouted to Yan Chiyu and Wu Yue from afar, waving his hands high: "Hey! Old buddies!"
This is the third old friend Wu Yue has seen since returning. It truly feels like years have passed. Time marches on, but these friends are still as young and familiar as in her memory.
Que Guanghuai obediently and familiarly moved to the other side of Yan Chiyu, then looked over Yan Chiyu's profile and praised Wu Yue with a smile: "Oh. It's been a long time since I've seen Yue-meizi, you're getting more and more beautiful! Your spirit and complexion are also very good, just like my grandmother's."
Wu Yue glanced at him sideways: "Thank you. Did you manage to win over your new girlfriend with those sweet words?"
Que Guanghuai was physically chaste, but he had been in love with no fewer than five women on a spiritual level. During high school, his girlfriends were from different classes in the arts and sciences, and his single period never lasted more than three days.
Given his personality and his handsome appearance, she didn't believe that he hadn't been captivated by the dazzling array of beautiful women in college.
“Sister Yue.” Que Guanghuai straightened his expression.
"Um?"
Yan Chiyu also casually glanced at him.
"To make you happy, I also want to have a relationship like yours and Brother Yan's that lasts forever. So, this time, I want to find someone destined for me, someone with whom I have a connection! I absolutely cannot rush into anything again, and I absolutely cannot date someone whose future I can already foresee. My life is too short to waste any more time." I don't know what Que Guanghuai has been through recently, but his words were serious and sincere, revealing his own thoughts.
Yan Chiyu patted his shoulder, "Not bad."
"Brother Yan, you think so too, don't you?" Que Guanghuai's eyes lit up like a child who had received approval from an elder. He clenched his fists, almost cupping his face in his hands. "I knew I was right. Hehe, I believe Liuguang is my destiny! A new girlfriend? No way!"
Wu Yue smiled but remained silent.
After learning about Mu Liuguang's incident, Que's father arranged for her to study, saying that as the future mistress of the Que family, she couldn't be ignorant. He wondered how her studies were progressing.
Yan Chiyu told her that Que Guanghuai was working hard for their future and was very ambitious. Her teasing was just a spur-of-the-moment thing, and she had to admit that old Que's answer was quite clever, and she could also hear some sincerity in it. It was really good.
As the three of them talked, they had already gone up to the second floor of the mall.
On the mall's television screen, a large group of reporters with microphones were swarming around the entrance of a building.
The three of them were familiar with this building; it was the main entrance to the hospital.
Suddenly, Wu Yue saw the person appear on the TV screen, and her expression changed abruptly.
"We will make an official announcement regarding the follow-up events of Pingxi's comeback."
"Please, reporters, go back and wait for news. This is a hospital, please do not disturb others. Thank you for your cooperation."
The young man wearing a black mask walked towards the private car first, escorted by bodyguards. His face was obscured by the low brim of his hat. However, his demeanor and aura inexplicably reminded Wu Yue of the first time she saw him at the figurine shop. The same aloof and unapproachable attitude.
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