"happen."
Pei Sui replied with two concise words, without any intention of explaining further.
Did you happen to see Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei entering the old equipment room?
His answer may be ambiguous and we have to guess.
Meng Sheng didn't dwell on this matter. "Just now...thank you."
"Yu Qionghua is investigating the relationship between the informant and us."
Pei Sui's voice was indifferent, but Meng Sheng looked shocked. "Investigate...investigate us?"
She had expected that Yu Qionghua would investigate the person who reported Yueqifang to the tax authorities, but she was surprised that Yu Qionghua would investigate her and Pei Sui.
"Then she..."
Have you found it?
If Yu Qionghua knew that she was entrusting him to act as her agent in divorcing Shang Boyu, the matter would not be a big deal. After all, she now had some evidence in her hands, and the only thing left was the transaction record of his spending on Ning Weiwei.
But what would happen if Yu Qionghua knew that she had discovered an underground industry?
After all, she doesn't have any evidence of the underground industry.
"She didn't find out." Pei Sui curled his lips, "But... there should be some misunderstanding."
Misunderstand?
What misunderstanding?
Meng Sheng didn't understand, and Pei Sui didn't seem to want to explain in detail.
As long as she doesn't find out.
"Since she can check you and me, she should know that we know each other." Pei Sui reminded.
Meng Sheng frowned slightly, "I'll pay attention."
Pei Sui nodded calmly, "Well, let's go."
"good."
Meng Sheng watched him leave, thought for a while, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Ning Weiwei.
Since it's a show, we have to pretend to do it.
She calmed down for a while, and seeing that there was no one in the old equipment room, she walked over there. Just as she turned a small corner, she happened to run into Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei.
All three of them were stunned.
A hint of surprise slowly emerged in Meng Sheng's eyes, and then he quickly asked, "Why are you together?"
Shang Boyu's eyes flickered, with a hint of nervousness and panic, and he said in unison with her, "Shengsheng, where did you go just now?"
Ning Weiwei stood behind Shang Boyu and licked her lips guiltily, but when she looked at Meng Sheng, she showed a sense of pride and self-righteousness.
Shang Boyu calmly explained, "I just saw her here and thought you were here too, so I came over."
The two men were dressed neatly, without a trace of disorder, and it was impossible to tell what they had just done in there.
Ning Weiwei even fixed her lipstick.
I think it was sorted out before it came out.
Meng Sheng came up with a good excuse, "Weiwei came to the bathroom. I saw that she hadn't come back for a long time and hadn't replied to the message, so I came to check on her out of concern."
"Weiwei, are you okay?"
Ning Weiwei took out her phone and found that Meng Sheng had indeed sent her a message ten minutes ago. She smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I'm fine now. I don't know why my phone was muted, so I didn't see the message. Sorry, Shengsheng."
Meng Sheng smiled, "It's okay."
Shang Boyu held his breath in the air and didn't dare to relax. He carefully tried to figure out Meng Sheng's expression, but he didn't find anything unusual in her tone or look.
"Shengsheng, where are you from?" he asked cautiously.
Meng Sheng blinked lightly, "It's a basketball stadium. I wanted to go watch the students play basketball with Weiwei."
The basketball court was behind the old sports equipment room, which was exactly the direction she had just come from.
But the alley where she and Pei Sui hid and eavesdropped was also on this side.
However, she and Pei Sui were afraid of being seen, so they went around through the back door of the new equipment room.
Shang Boyu still didn't notice anything unusual on her face, and he finally relaxed. He smiled and walked to her side, "Are you still going to see it?"
As soon as he approached, Meng Sheng smelled the perfume on him.
It's the floral scent of Ning Weiwei, slightly strong, with a grassy scent in the back.
She subconsciously frowned and asked, "Why... do you smell like Weiwei's perfume?"
Only appropriate doubts can make him feel at ease.
Shang Boyu was startled and opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Ning Weiwei spoke first, "Maybe my perfume is a bit strong today, and it got on me when we were standing together just now?"
"It should be." Shang Boyu raised his arm and sniffed calmly, "Is it very strong?"
"It's okay. Since it's contaminated, it will go away soon." Meng Sheng took the initiative to change the subject. "Let's go to the Academy of Fine Arts. We haven't been there before, and we haven't been back for a long time."
"good."
"Then you guys go ahead and share. I won't be a light bulb. I'm going to watch the basketball game. When you're done sharing, send me a message."
After Ning Weiwei tasted the sweetness, she became sensible and left the space to the two of them.
Without waiting for Meng Sheng to speak, she waved her hand, turned around excitedly, and walked towards the basketball court.
Shang Boyu looked at the unopened milk tea in her hand and asked with a smile, "Is it for me?"
"Well, it's not hot anymore." Meng Sheng handed it to him, "How about going to buy another cup? It's not far."
"It's okay. I'm a little hot. Drinking something cold will make me feel better."
As he spoke, Shang Boyu had already opened the milk tea and held her hand.
Feeling the warmth in his hand, Meng Sheng frowned. When she thought of the sound of him and Ning Weiwei kissing before, she felt nauseous and vomited.
How on earth did he manage to be so nonchalant and calm?
Just now he and Ning Weiwei kissed passionately, and now he could hold her hand tenderly and recall the memories of their love.
How hypocritical and chilling.
What position do she and Ning Weiwei occupy in his heart?
Meng Sheng didn’t understand. How could the love that had once been so deep and passionate have changed?
She resisted the urge to pull her hand back and asked softly, "What did Principal Jin want to talk to you about?"
"Kyoto University is organizing a foreign language competition and wants me to invest."
Shang Boyu smiled and said, "It sounds good to me, but I have to look at their specific plan. I know that he is so active in inviting us here, it must not just be for the school anniversary event. This old man is very smart."
Meng Sheng nodded but didn't respond.
There are many cherry trees in the Academy of Fine Arts, especially the cherry tree where their classroom was back then. The tree is particularly beautiful.
It was winter now, and only branches were left on the trees, making the courtyard look very desolate.
"I remember that when I first met you, you were sketching under this cherry tree."
It was April, and cherry blossoms were falling in the wind. She was sitting there with her long hair, a fair and beautiful face without any makeup, wearing a white shirt and an orange skirt, looking at the scenery and painting.
That scene was beautiful and romantic, and was deeply imprinted in his mind.
He thought that he would never forget it again in his life.
Meng Sheng paused. She used to like this cherry tree very much and had painted many pictures for it.
Rainy days, sunny days, sunset days, and night days.
She remembered that the language of cherry blossoms was love, a lifetime of happiness and never giving up, an elegant and pure love.
“There’s no going back.”
Meng Sheng's eyes were bleak and his voice was calm, "Those beautiful things can never be returned."
"It doesn't matter. Those beautiful things are our most precious memories. We still have a future. When spring comes and the flowers bloom, we will see them together."
The corners of Meng Sheng's lips slightly raised, a very faint arc.
She didn't respond.
Because she knew clearly that there was no future between them.
As for the good things in the past, if you can't forget them, just throw them in the trash can.
She and Shang Boyu walked for more than an hour, covering all the routes they had walked on campus before.
Just like this paragraph...
Oh, she couldn't find words to describe it.
Memories of the past flashed through her mind like slides.
It's so good, why does it become a stranger?
She couldn't figure it out.
What is the human heart? It is so difficult to control, yet so changeable.
But since the ending is destined to be undignified, let this be our final farewell.
That's pretty good.
Meng Sheng turned his face away, but he couldn't help but tears in his eyes.
The party was held in a hotel, and many important people came.
Shang Boyu could be said to be like a fish in water at this kind of banquet, and Meng Sheng also greeted and chatted with the ladies in a generous and appropriate manner.
bite!
The text message sound rang out on the cell phone.
Meng Sheng's heart trembled slightly, but her smile remained unchanged. After the lady finished speaking, she apologized, "Sorry, I have to leave you for a moment."
She didn't see the content of the message until she went to the bathroom.
[Yueqifang's underground prostitution industry currently has 36 customers, four of whom have kept four male models. Customer list: Xiao Meiying is the first customer, who has kept two male models in total. Now she is interested in keeping the male model Yueqifang just hired last month. The other four are Zhang Min, Yan Li, Yang Zhenyue, and Xu Ruoyun. The rest, three are new customers in the past two months, Cheng Shuang, Lin Qiaowei, and Jiang Huan...]
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