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◎Yuwei Line·Brilliant Girlfriend◎
"Lingyu, happy graduation!"
The woman, dressed similarly to the pink-haired girl and wearing the same gray-collared doctoral uniform, patted the shoulder of the person in front of her with a smile on her face and a sincere and natural tone.
Zhao Lingyu turned around, and when she saw the newcomer, disappointment inevitably flashed in her eyes, but she suppressed it and replaced it with a gentle and polite tone: "Senior sister, happy graduation."
Her identity is different from that of ordinary people. In order to "shape her character" and to devote herself to work as quickly as possible, the Zhao family intervened in Zhao Lingyu's research field early on to help her graduate early.
The senior sister quickened her pace, walking shoulder to shoulder with her. "The spring breeze is blowing, and the horses gallop. I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Lingyu, you are now enjoying a great academic and career success. Why don't you smile more?"
The men and women who came with her were also curious and talked a lot.
"Yes, you're only twenty-three this year. Not only did you finish your doctorate early, but you were also announced as the heir to Xintai two days ago. This is truly a once-in-a-century opportunity."
"Comparison is the thief of envy. Our Lingyu always says that even the best of the best are not good enough, hahaha!"
"Hey, Lingyu, why don't you see your girlfriend?"
There were countless questions, but Zhao Lingyu only managed to pick up the key word "girlfriend." She lowered her eyelids and said, "She has something to do today. Her daughter has a parent-teacher meeting at kindergarten."
After hearing this, the insider was inexplicably stuck, and all his curiosity turned into silence.
A classmate from another province, unfamiliar with the local celebrity scene, was oblivious and simply sighed, "Looks like Junior Sister has more than two happy memories. She's already married! Congratulations, hahaha!" Someone nearby chimed in, "Junior Sister is truly caring! She even adopted a child with her girlfriend."
Zhao Lingyu denied it calmly: "Brother, my child is not adopted."
The senior brother was stunned and thought to himself, your girlfriend really loves you. He can't find a woman who is willing to give birth to a child for him and be a nanny.
Of course, one thing is one thing, this is what he was thinking in his heart, but his tone was still full of praise: "You two are so loving that you even have a child."
The person in question raised an eyebrow imperceptibly, a smile on his lips unpredictable: "That's the child of my girlfriend and her ex."
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Isn't this embarrassing?
The senior brother swallowed silently and began to worry about his future career prospects.
Senior Sister was kind-hearted and took the initiative to speak up and smooth things over, saying, "By the way, Lingyu, I heard that your Zhiyu Medical is planning to hire a salesperson? I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but my uncle insisted that I'm well-informed and well-connected in the big city, and he wanted me to find a suitable job for my cousin..."
Zhao Lingyu listened patiently and nodded in agreement, "This is a small matter. I will notify HR and have him dismissed after the three-month internship. I won't make things difficult for you, Senior Sister."
"I feel relieved with what you said. Of course, Lingyu, don't worry, just deduct his internship salary from me. Leave me a detailed list later, so that I can have an explanation if there is a quarrel at home."
The girl with waist-length light pink curly hair smiled faintly, "It's not difficult to cook the books. Senior Sister has helped me so much in the past, I should definitely give something back. I'll take care of this."
The atmosphere relaxed, and another senior student joined in the fun: "Our President Zhao is so magnanimous. If I follow you in the future, my future will definitely be so bright that I won't be able to sleep. Hahaha!"
Zhao Lingyu curled her lips lightly, smiling comfortably. She smoothed her hair and said, "Brother Lin is really good at joking."
Brother Lin wore glasses, but the thick lenses couldn't hide his shrewdness and active mind. He asked frankly, "Lingyu's hair color is really beautiful today. She looks so energetic. I wonder if Xintai allows employees to dye their hair?"
Zhao Lingyu looked at him straight in the eye for the first time, a hint of amusement in her eyes: "Oh? You want to dye one too?"
"Of course, pink is so bright, and it complements my junior sister's color! I'm determined to follow you."
Just as the answer was about to come out, the eyes suddenly fell into a soft darkness, accompanied by someone's self-righteous "devil whisper": "Guess who I am——"
Everyone was shocked by this action. Who had the guts to deceive Xintai's only heir? And use such a provocative tone?
However, when their eyes met that person's face, they fell silent at the same time.
Are they just playing around? That's fine.
"Liang Youwei? Aren't you busy today?"
Her body froze for a moment, until she heard the sweet voice of that person, and then Zhao Lingyu realized the reality of this matter. She pulled her hand away, turned around in surprise and asked.
The newcomer also had pink hair, braided into the perfect princess style, with crystals dotting the ombré. Her almond-shaped eyes were sparkling and watery, a quirky expression. She tilted her head and smiled, then put her arm around the man's waist as if no one was around. "Qin Zhen is attending the parent-teacher conference. My talented girlfriend is graduating with a doctorate today, so how could I not come? So, aren't you late?"
Zhao Lingyu regained her composure in front of outsiders, but the love words she said were jaw-dropping: "If it's you, it's never too late."
Everyone's eyes widened as they heard her next words: "Brother Lin, this person is the one who can rival me in talent. Don't make such jokes next time."
"Of course, of course." Senior Brother Lin was frightened by her nonchalant look. He didn't dare to think about her intention and just smiled.
Zhao Lingyu took the Floyd that Liang Youwei had prepared into her arms and slowed down her pace to walk side by side with her. "You're here, why did you dye your hair pink?"
She never changed her hair color in the past because she thought it would damage her hair.
Liang Youwei skillfully put her arm around her: "As a fan of your master's and doctoral degree, let me share in your good luck. I haven't been here for a long time, would you please take me for a walk, little genius?"
Zhao Lingyu thought Liang Youwei's nickname was really tacky, and her ears turned red. "No big changes, just a small garden in the past few years."
"A garden? That's perfect for taking photos!" Liang Youwei's eyes lit up, then dimmed again: "It's a pity I didn't bring a camera today, nor did I prepare a photographer."
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words fell, the senior brother who had first expressed his love for her became excited: "Junior sister, I brought a camera today, and I take very good pictures of people!"
Liang Youwei turned her head slightly to look at him, a little puzzled: "Is it true? Isn't it said that boys look ugly in photos?"
The senior brother said righteously: "That's a gender stereotype. Some men are just useless and can't do anything. A real good man can do everything. Like me, I often take pictures of my girlfriend."
Liang Youwei was happy, "Okay. What's your name, classmate?"
"My last name is Lin, just call me Xiao Lin!"
"I'm knocking on you, you're not young anymore, how about I call you Brother Lin?"
"Oh, you're so kind."
…
After taking photos and walking around the campus, the sun set in the blink of an eye.
A warm orange hue spread behind them. Liang Youwei held Zhao Lingyu's arm and sighed, "I didn't expect your male colleagues to be so warm-hearted. They were so enthusiastic about taking photos and showing us the way. They're just a little too familiar."
Zhao Lingyu chuckled. "They tried to curry favor with me before but failed, so they're looking for a roundabout way. So—did their currying favor with me today please the boss lady?"
"Not really. They just act like MSG at best. How could I not be happy every day?" Liang Youwei thought without hesitation. "Besides, what's the point of currying favor with me? You are the boss of Xintai, okay?"
Zhao Lingyu wanted to laugh even more: "I'm counting on you to whisper in my ear."
But what makes Liang Youwei Liang Youwei is her invulnerability. Just like at this moment, she should say: "Why should I whisper in your ear? What if I delay you from making money? I'm counting on you to make a lot of money for me to spend, so I don't want to leave any risks. I'm not an HR, why should I steal their work?"
Zhao Lingyu admired her for this.
You know, many people are not only stupid, but also like to point fingers everywhere, but Liang Youwei always insists on "different people do different things". She never interferes in matters beyond her expertise and knowledge, and will never make things difficult for you.
"Also, I remember you've already recruited them all into Xintai." Liang Youwei blinked, thinking of the personnel appointment list Zhao Lingyu had dragged her through a few days ago. "The job is already secure, so why bother trying to curry favor with others? This kind of thing really hurts my self-esteem."
Zhao Lingyu lowered her eyes and looked at her: "Well... they want to enter the core layer."
Liang Youwei was curious and moved closer: "Will you allow it?"
The person next to him curled his lips and said, "Not allowed."
What a joke! Zhao Lingyu even rejects men with the surname Zhao, let alone those who don't.
Hearing this, Liang Youwei couldn't help but sigh: "That's right. They're so weird. Logically speaking, after working together for a few years, they should have some understanding of your personality. Why are they still trying to change you?"
"Maybe I think I'm truly unique. If I meet someone capable, I'll definitely do everything in my power to win them over. But it's obvious that there are so many substitutes for them that they're not irreplaceable."
Zhao Lingyu dismissed these people with a few words, then said, "Don't mention them anymore. Tell me about your plans for tonight?"
Liang Youwei smiled foolishly, pressing her cheek against her arm. "Nothing much tonight, just a normal meal, chat, and sleep. Of course, if you want to watch a movie or play games, I'd be happy to join in."
"I finally have a day off, so I'll just watch something mindless. Any movie recommendations? TV shows are fine too."
Zhao Lingyu deliberately rubbed Liang Youwei with her soft petals, watching her frown because of the itch.
Considering the portability, Liang Youwei bought a bouquet of nine flowers, which is simple and beautiful, easy to hold, and even more charming.
Liang Youwei twisted her hand and said, "Then just tell her you want to watch a stupid idol drama. It's about two psychos falling in love anyway. But don't watch any dramas with ancient backgrounds, or they'll give you a hard time."
After all, it is something made for modern people to watch. There are already enough works that talk about "what it is". Now it’s time to film about "why" and "how to do it", right?
But then again, in "What to do", forget about mental patricide and the like, the people around her all killed their fathers physically, just cutting off the roots directly.
To give a recent example, Liang Jiangsheng and Qin Zhenghe have been admitted to a mental hospital together in the past two years. Their lives are very miserable, with trouble eating, drinking, and sleeping, but they just can't die.
Liang Zhihui had taught her that most men are shameless. Even if you scold them, they'll still lick your hand and feel valuable and attractive to the opposite sex. But if you pressure them, deprive them of their material wealth, diminish their social status, and deny them even the slightest advantage, they'll become furious, sick, and even petty enough to kill themselves.
Without actual physical damage, what's the point of "killing"? One shouldn't be an Ah Q. Liang Youwei listened to her sister in this regard.
Zhao Lingyu couldn't hold it in any longer.
Otherwise, what if Liang Youwei is from the Liang family? Among those with the surname Liang, there is no one who doesn't speak harshly.
"This is the market trend, so just watch the cartoons—oh, and don't recommend foreign films online easily, or you'll be called unpatriotic."
Liang Youwei seemed to suddenly remember something and suddenly let out an "oh".
"Now that you mention it, I really remember it! Wasn't there a Chinese cartoon a few years ago? I just said that the protagonist urinated and defecated everywhere, which was very uncivilized, and I got mad at him. It's so annoying. The people who scolded me also have no manners. I didn't say the graphics were ugly, huh."
Zhao Lingyu found her mumbling amusing. "No wonder. When the second film was released this year, society spontaneously called for a box office boost, and many schools and businesses organized screenings, but Yixing didn't do anything."
Liang Youwei shrugged: "The director won't give us any profit, so why should we go to see it? Doesn't Xintai have any organization?"
"Yeah. I'm a germaphobe and I can't stand looking at shit, piss or farts."
More importantly, she would not watch her own mother die and then be in the mood to make jokes about it afterwards.
Thinking of some of the scenes, Liang Youwei got goosebumps. "It's really vulgar. Lingyu, how about watching something clean tonight?"
"The latest promotional video from the Ministry of Health?"
"Pfft—what is it? Do you know Luo Xiaohei's War Chronicle?"
Zhao Lingyu thought: "A black cat, right?"
Liang Youwei excitedly said, "Yes, yes, that's the cat! Let's watch the first part at home today. Let's go to the cinema to watch the second part tomorrow or when you're free later!"
"All good."
She has always been very confident in Liang Youwei's aesthetic taste in film selection.
Liang Youwei was even happier: "So, how about we eat barbecue and watch a movie at the same time?"
Zhao Lingyu smiled and said, "I don't really recommend it. Barbecue really requires concentration. I haven't seen this movie before, so I might miss some of the plot while watching it."
When people promote something they love, they tend to have endless energy, but they also tend to back off. Liang Youwei is no exception. She still argued, "That's right. Then I'll bake it, and you just watch. Is that okay?"
Zhao Lingyu remained silent, her expression as calm as a chrysanthemum: "It seems this movie really suits your taste."
Liang Youwei was a little anxious. She shook the man's sleeve in a soft voice: "Is it okay? Is it okay? Just nod your head and say it's all okay~"
The pink-haired girl turned sideways to look at her beloved.
The strong sunset turned Liang Youwei into an oil painting fairy, and the fairy was acting coquettishly to herself.
Almost out of control, Zhao Lingyu stopped.
The surrounding scenery paused at that moment, and the figure's appearance became increasingly vivid and dazzling. His lines were soft, yet they seemed to gleam with countless brilliant points of light, captivating and captivating.
As if a sudden inspiration came to her, Zhao Lingyu closed her eyes, leaned down, and gently touched the side of her face.
From Liang Youwei's perspective, this kiss came out of nowhere, but that didn't stop her from feeling incredibly good. So, she forgot to ask for his permission to watch the movie, and with her eyes curved, she hugged him and kissed him back on the cheek.
Liang Youwei's nostrils were filled with the other person's pleasant green plum fragrance, and she heard Zhao Lingyu's whispers.
"All good."
The setting sun lengthened the two people's figures, and their silhouettes intertwined and entwined, just like the evening when they first fell in love.
But what is different from before is that now the heartbeat is for two people every moment.
-Yuwei's line ends-
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