Chapter 145 Chapter 145 In the conference room, Zhao Fuyi...
In the conference room, Zhao Fu was arranging the meeting's organization with a confused look on his face.
Is there a meeting today?
As the president's assistant, how could he not know?
For the first time, Zhao Fu was not the one who told the president about today's meeting arrangements, but was told by the president that he would have another meeting later. Suddenly, he had deep doubts about his own position.
That's the opposite, right?
The meeting came a little suddenly, but it was not meaningless. At most, it just moved up the work that needed to be done after the event day by one day.
During the meeting, Wen Qian was distracted the whole time. Xun Cang, who was sitting next to her, tried to talk to her several times, but was interrupted by Lu Yanbai intentionally or unintentionally.
Being stared at, Xun Cang, who was unable to speak, became bored and began to pull Wen Qian's hair.
The hair hanging behind the chair swayed.
Lu Yanbai felt a pain in his forehead when he witnessed this scene. The meeting was originally an excuse to get rid of Xun Cang, but he didn't expect Xun Cang to follow him.
He knew Xun Cang. If it was something he really wanted to do, he would achieve his goal no matter what.
Lu Yanbai's eyes darkened. So what was Xun Cang's goal this time?
As he said, he just wanted to stay with Wen Qian for a while longer today?
Or Wen Qian himself?
His inquiring gaze fell on Xun Cang. Xun Cang seemed to sense something and turned sideways to glance at him.
Xun Cang did not tell anyone else about his visit to Holy Thorn. As he said, he just suddenly wanted to see Wen Qian.
In the evening before he came, he saw a very beautiful sunset and wanted to take a picture of it to show Wen Qian.
But no matter how he took the picture, it didn't look right. At that moment, an idea suddenly came to him - if he was next to Wen Qian now, he could just point to the sky and they would see the same scenery.
No need to worry about the difference between the picture taken by the phone and what you see with your eyes, and no need to worry about not being able to share this scenery with her.
The moment this thought arose, Xun Cang made the decision to come and see Wen Qian.
After meeting Wen Qian, Xun Cang immediately put the idea of telling his friends that he had left behind.
I didn't remember it until now.
Xia Zhiqing didn't know about this, and he must have sent him a lot of messages asking him. Xun Cang, who hadn't touched his phone for most of the day, opened the message interface.
It was empty, Xia Zhiqing didn't even ask a question.
Forget it, if Xia Zhiqing doesn’t send it, he will send it!
[Xun Cang]:?
Xun Cang suddenly wanted to show off the fact that he had met Wen Qian. Xia Zhiqing was probably still holding his cell phone, wondering how to chat with the girl he liked.
Unlike him, he just comes over when he wants to see me.
[Xun Cang]: Why don’t you ask me where I went today?
After Xia Zhiqing asked, he took the opportunity to tell him about his meeting with Wen Qian and showed off a lot.
I told him a long time ago that just chatting online is not enough. I gave him some advice last time, but he didn't listen.
Xia Zhiqing: Why am I asking? Aren't you in school?
Xun Cang was shocked. He didn't even know he wasn't in school. Were they still friends?!
[Xun Cang]: I originally wanted to share with you my schedule for this afternoon, but now I don’t want to say it anymore. Just guess!
Xia Zhiqing glanced at the message sent by Xun Cang and was not interested at all.
Go wherever you want, just don't bother him.
Xia Zhiqing paused as he was about to exit the chat interface, and suddenly realized that Xun Cang was indeed very quiet today. Thinking of what Xun Cang had just said, his expression changed.
[Xia Zhiqing]: Did you go to find Wen Qian?
[Xun Cang]:? You can even guess that!
Xun Cang was stunned for a moment. Was he usually so obvious in his behavior? How did Xia Zhiqing guess so quickly that he came to see Wen Qian?
He quickly typed a string of messages and sent them out, but Xia Zhiqing did not reply to him.
Putting down his phone, Xun Cang shared this matter with Wen Qian.
"...Xia Zhiqing actually guessed it right away." He said excitedly, then paused. "By the way, Xia Zhiqing is the guy who came here with me last time. Do you remember?"
"Of course I remember." Wen Qian was a little surprised.
Why did Xun Cang feel that she and Xia Zhiqing didn’t know each other?
Not to mention that they chatted on a regular basis, they even stayed together for several days during their last trip.
“We even traveled together.”
"travel?"
"Yeah, I met him during the winter break when I was traveling."
After hearing what Wen Qian said, Xun Cang's expression became a little doubtful.
He knew that Xia Zhiqing was traveling, and he also talked about some of the things he encountered during his trip.
But Xia Zhiqing never told him that he met Wen Qian while traveling.
Xun Cang didn't understand why he didn't say it. Now that he thought about it, when he asked Xia Zhiqing about his travels, he did avoid some questions.
But why didn't he tell him?
Xia Zhiqing looked at the message on the phone interface, his mind slightly blank.
The message was from Xun Cang, who asked him if he had met Wen Qian when he was traveling before.
Maybe Wen Qian told him about this, Xia Zhiqing thought. Wen Qian would not hide it because she didn't care.
But why did I subconsciously skip over things related to Wen Qian when facing Xun Cang?
It was just a subconscious thought at the time, and he did it instinctively. Even he himself couldn't explain why.
Now that he understood, Xia Zhiqing withdrew his gaze from mid-air.
He probably had some thoughts about Wen Qian that went beyond just friendship.
So when facing Xun Cang, he did not mention her. He did not want to share his memories of her with others.
Xia Zhiqing lowered his eyes and looked at the message sent by Xun Cang.
[Xun Cang]: Were you with Wen Qian on that winter vacation trip?
[Xia Zhiqing]: Yes.
Xun Cang looked at Xia Zhiqing's reply and frowned. This was not like his usual style.
If it was the same question as the one asked to him before, Xia Zhiqing would probably be speechless, and would finally say "don't bother him with such messages", and in short, he would never give him a formal reply.
But this time it's different.
Xun Cang's eyes fell on the reply with only one word and he looked at it for a long time.
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Xun Cang really spent the whole day with Wen Qian as he said. It’s not that other people didn’t think of some way to separate him and Wen Qian.
I thought of many ways, but none of them worked.
Whatever the reason, Xun Cang didn't care: "It's okay, Wen Qian and I will be together."
Wen Qian didn't care at all. She just felt that today was a lot more noisy than before.
She didn't know why there was a commotion.
In the end, Xun Cang was stopped and failed to send Wen Qian home, so he ended his one-day trip to Holy Thorn in a dejected mood - no way.
"Wen Qian!" Xun Cang waved at Wen Qian at the intersection.
"Didn't you go back?" Wen Qian asked in surprise.
That’s what Chu Lingyu told her.
Wen Qian, who had originally regretted not saying goodbye to Xun Cang, did not expect to meet him on the way home.
"Then you can take back your regrets now." Xun Cang quickly moved closer to Wen Qian, "Because I didn't leave!"
"I agreed to take you home, how could I leave halfway?" Xun Cang looked at the skis under Wen Qian's feet, eager to try.
Wen Qian noticed where his eyes were and, as if he knew what he was going to say, refused in advance: "Don't even think about it. There's no room for two people."
"Ah?" Xun Cang said dejectedly, "Is it really impossible?"
The vehicle can only accommodate one person. What if it breaks down if two people can accommodate it?
"No." Wen Qian refused firmly. Her eyes fell on the arm that was suddenly placed on her waist. "It's no use hugging me. I won't agree."
Xun Cang silently tightened his grip.
Wen Qian: Movement speed is reduced.
Wen Qian returned home with difficulty, carrying a burden with him.
She wasn't tired, but she felt that passers-by looked at her more often than when they usually saw her going to school on her skis.
Wen Qian looked at Xun Cang, who had changed from hugging her to holding her arm: "Okay, I'm home."
"Wen Qian, your family is so interesting!"
Xiao Wen proudly said: "Of course, there are more interesting things!"
Hearing the noise outside the door, Jiang Zhi, who was waiting for her to come back, frowned slightly.
Wen Qian didn't come back when school was over today.
He sent her a message and got a reply saying that today was a club activity day and she would be away from school a little later.
Jiang Zhi glanced at the clock from time to time, paying attention to the noise outside the door.
He caught her voice the first time there was movement.
Who is she talking to?
Jiang Zhi suppressed his thoughts, stood up and walked out the door.
Wen Qian stood by the door and from his angle he could see that she was talking to someone inside the room.
"Wen Qian."
Hearing the voice, Wen Qian subconsciously turned around and said with a smile: "Jiang Zhi, you're here."
"Are there any guests?" He glanced inside the door indifferently.
"I guess so." Wen Qian nodded, his eyes brightening as if he remembered something. "By the way, you know Xia Zhiqing, maybe you know him too..."
Before he could finish his words, Xun Cang, holding a black snowman in his left hand, poked his head out from the door.
"Wen Qian, who are you talking to... Jiang Zhi!" The tone suddenly changed.
Xun Cang looked at the person standing outside the door and for a moment thought he had seen it wrong.
How come he is here?
When Jiang Zhi heard the sound from inside the door, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The next second, he saw Xun Cang walking out with a snowman in his hand, and putting his other hand on Wen Qian's arm without any sense of distance.
"Xun Cang." He called out his name and frowned slightly, "What are you doing here?"
"I told you that you must know each other!" Wen Qian said slowly.
Wen Qian was immersed in the fact that he had guessed correctly, and his face was full of self-recognition.
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