Chapter 181 Entanglement



Chapter 181 Entanglement

Chapter 182 Entanglement

A good match?

Oh, when she was with someone, many people said that they were a perfect match, but now, aren’t they separated from each other?

Fang Qing patted Xiaoyue's shoulder helplessly, "Don't think too much, we were just classmates before, we are not familiar with each other. If you have the time to gossip, why don't you give me the budget quickly..."

When it comes to work, Liang Xiaoyue's face immediately falls and she resigned herself to turning on the computer.

Fang Qing didn't take this matter to heart and continued to devote herself to her work, but she didn't expect to meet Sun Changqing again the next morning.

“What a coincidence.”

Fang Qing didn't know why, but when she met Sun Changqing again after many years, she didn't feel that kind of familiarity as if they were fellow villagers meeting each other. Instead, she felt very awkward.

Looking at Sun Changqing awkwardly, Fang Qing sighed inwardly. If she had known he was here, she would not have come in just now. "Ahaha, what a coincidence."

"Let's sit down and have something to eat together?" Sun Changqing invited with a smile, then turned around and asked the boss to add another breakfast.

Fang Qing hurriedly stopped him when he saw this, "No, I can do it myself," and quickly called the boss, "Boss, a bun and a bowl of porridge to go, thank you."

Seeing that Sun Changqing was smiling warmly, she also smiled and explained, "Eating here will waste time. Let's go early so as not to be late."

Sun Changqing nodded in understanding, and then asked the boss for a bag, "You make sense, I'll go to the company to eat too."

Hey? No! I just packed it up on purpose because I didn't want to have breakfast with you!

Fang Qing wanted to say that it would be better for him to eat here, but Sun Changqing had already packed his food quickly and once again offered to take her to work.

For the first time, Fang Qing realized that he didn't know how to politely refuse someone. "Well... really, there's no need. I like taking the subway..."

But no matter how she refused, she was pushed into the passenger seat.

Not only that, the man was very considerate and fastened her seat belt. Seeing the face suddenly approaching, Fang Qing leaned back subconsciously, "I can do it myself."

But the man let go of her hand as if nothing had happened, then drove on, chatting with her a lot along the way until he dropped her off at the door of the studio.

She thought the torment was over, but he asked for her phone number after getting off the car, which made Fang Qing feel a little creepy.

Seeing Fang Qing hesitate, Sun Changqing adjusted his glasses and said, "My high school classmates have created a group, and I want to add you to it so that we can contact each other more easily."

In this situation, it seemed like there was no other way but to give it. After adding each other's phone numbers, Fang Qing was really pulled into a group, where he actually met many of his high school classmates.

"Oh, it's Fang Qing, where are you now?"

"Miss Fang? Oh my god, how did you find her?"

"What does Miss Fang look like now? Send a photo for everyone to see..."

Everyone was talking about Fang Qing, which made Fang Qing, who was already afraid to speak, even more silent. It was not until Sun Changqing interrupted and changed the subject that she stopped being besieged.

But because there were many new students joining the group recently, everyone was very enthusiastic, so they booked a table at a local restaurant and invited Fang Qing and others to have dinner together.

Fang Qing was in a dilemma. He was not familiar with these classmates in high school and now he had nothing to talk about after not seeing them for a few years. Fang Qing felt that he might have some social phobia. He covered his head and struggled to find an excuse to refuse. Suddenly, a strange phone call came in.

"Hello... Hello, who is this?"

"It's me, Sun Changqing." The man's slightly low voice came over, causing Fang Qing's hand holding the mouse to pause.

"Oh, it's you. What's the matter?" Fang Qing was ready to pretend he didn't know, so he put the phone aside, put on headphones and continued drawing.

On the other end of the phone, Sun Changqing was scribbling on a notebook with a pen, but his mind was recalling the time they spent together this morning. "Have you seen the message in the group? I can pick you up on Friday. It happens to be on my way."

Fang Qing sighed. She really didn't want to participate in such a meaningless dinner. Her mind raced and she suddenly thought of an excuse. "Ah, I saw it, but I'm sorry. I have something to do this week. I made an appointment with someone else before. You guys go. I'll go next time..."

The pen stopped, and the smile on Sun Changqing's face faded slightly. "Is that so... That's a pity. Okay, let's make an appointment next time."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Qing felt instantly refreshed. He quickly finished drawing a picture by moving the mouse.

In order to make the play complete, Fang Qing took the initiative to go to Qin Xue's house and hid for two days on Friday. On Monday, she got in her boss's car and went to work happily in high heels. But when she got off work and got downstairs, she saw a familiar figure.

"Sun Changqing? Why are you here?" Fang Qing stopped and felt that meeting him here was not a coincidence.

Sure enough, Sun Changqing looked at her for a while, and suddenly smiled, "You didn't go to the party that day, and everyone was a little disappointed, so they asked me to tell you that we will get together again this week. This time... you will have time, right?"

Fang Qing was dumbfounded. Why was she so persistent? In high school, she didn't seem to be so close to them, right?

"Um... I really don't have much time..."

But Sun Changqing seemed to see through her, and gave her a half-smile, "Is this still the fearless Fang Qing? Is it necessary to refuse a class reunion several times? Or... you don't dare to get too close to me?"

Fang Qing was speechless after being asked this question. She really wanted to stop all his wild thoughts directly like she did before, but she was young and spoke directly at that time. Now that she has matured, it is impossible for her to be as straightforward as she was before.

"No, I'm afraid my boyfriend will misunderstand..."

Sun Changqing sneered, "Didn't you two...break up?"

Fang Qing was stunned. She looked at Sun Changqing with a somewhat contemptuous expression, and the smile on her face finally faded away.

How did he know this? Not many people know this.

She asked him how he could have become so kind, generous and approachable in just a few years. She originally thought he had really changed, but now it seemed that he was just putting on a coat of maturity.

"Whether we break up or not seems to have nothing to do with you."

After Fang Qing finished speaking, she felt the air become quiet. Sun Changqing stared at her for a long while before he chuckled, "Oh, this is you, still so straightforward..."

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Fang Qing couldn't help rubbing her feet. The temperature was a little low tonight, and because she had been standing for a long time, the cold air slowly seeped into her coat.

Just when she couldn't help it, Sun Changqing suddenly took a few steps forward.

"Who said it doesn't matter? Since you two broke up, then we are related."

Seeing the confidence and determination on Sun Changqing's face, Fang Qing regained the ability to speak after a while, "I... don't want to think about these for the time being..."

"He doesn't want you anymore, you can't let him go, right?"

Fang Qing was speechless, then calmly replied: "Whether I can let it go or not is my private matter. Sun Changqing, you are meddling too much..."

(End of this chapter)

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