Chapter 102 Gradual Change
During the days they were apart, Cen Nian studied as usual. After what happened last time, she found a weekend, bought some fruits that Jun Qiu liked and went to visit him.
Jun Qiu was delighted to see her coming. Seeing Cen Nian's hesitation, he seemed to understand and didn't say anything. "What's wrong? Do you have something to tell me?"
Cen Nian was still struggling, but Jun Qiu smiled and said, "I know everything, Xiao Nian. You don't really think that the teacher is a fool, do you? If Yi Huai, that brat, can see through it, how can it escape my eyes?"
"Teacher, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hide it from you. It's just that at that time, I didn't know how to explain the relationship between him and me." Cen Nian apologized sincerely. Jun Qiu liked her frank nature the most and didn't care much about this matter.
"My grandson is unlucky. He missed out on such a good girl like you. But Si Yang is a good kid in my opinion. He's also reliable."
Jun Qiu was going to France to study for a few months, so she handed the script to Cen Nian and told her to just ask any questions and to tell her directly if she had any questions.
Jun Qiu made an outline and roughly explained the main points. She believed that Cen Nian could handle the rest. As for the script, she only took up one of the signature rights, and gave all the screenwriting fees to Cen Nian and did not ask for any money.
Cen Nian refused at first, but unfortunately he couldn't persuade Jun Qiu.
Cen Nian looked at the hundreds of thousands of dollars added to her account, feeling both grateful and sad. Jun Qiu was very kind to her. Seeing her moved to tears, he touched her head lovingly and said, "You are young, it's always a good idea to accumulate more experience and financial resources."
"But teacher..."
"Are you worried that the teacher has no money to spend?"
Cen Nian shook his head violently. Of course not. Jun Qiu started writing at the age of 20, became an instant hit at the age of 30, and is still a household name today. The annual copyright fees are almost an amount that Cen Nian can't imagine.
Jun Qiu smiled: "Don't worry, take it. Work harder and bring back a trophy for the teacher. It's more valuable than this money."
Cen Nian burst into laughter, she knew that the teacher had been paving the way for her.
She always felt that she was very lucky. All the people she met along the way were very good people, and they were all her benefactors.
A month passed by so quickly, and the students were immersed in the mood of the upcoming vacation.
After Cen Nian finished her last class, she discovered that Jin Siyang had changed his profile picture. He had replaced the original black and white profile picture with a white cat.
The white cat looked at the camera somewhat arrogantly.
[Cen Nian]: You changed your profile picture
[Cen Nian]: This cat is so cute
Until Cen Nian returned to the dormitory, Jin Siyang did not reply. She felt a little strange. After thinking it over again and again, she called Jin Siyang.
The beep lasted for more than ten seconds before the other end picked up the phone hastily.
Jin Siyang's voice was a little hoarse, and there seemed to be a hint of water in it: "Hello."
Cen Nian suddenly became nervous: "Hey, Jin Siyang, are you busy?"
"No."
Cen Nian always felt that there was an echo from him, and said again: "I sent you a message and you didn't reply."
"Are you in such a hurry?" Jin Siyang said with a bit of malice: "I'm taking a shower."
"Ah?" Cen Nian's brain froze for several seconds, and his mouth stuttered. No wonder there was a sound of water over there.
The sound of water seemed to be getting louder and louder, and Cen Nian said hurriedly, "Then, then you wash first."
"Don't hang up."
The water dripped onto the ground, making a little plop. Cen Nian seemed to hear Jin Siyang move his body. Her face flushed to the point of exploding: "Jin Siyang, you're a pervert!"
Jin Siyang said in a tone of enjoyment: "Well, curse more, I want to hear your voice."
The next second, Cen Nian decisively hung up the phone. She sat at the table, covering her face with her hands, and several images flashed through her mind.
When she was a freshman, she and Anxin were searching for a certain question online. They clicked somewhere and a revealing picture popped up, followed by a naked man.
The four people in the dormitory screamed in fright.
Thinking of this, and remembering the sound of dripping water just now, Cen Nian's palms felt so hot that they burned his face.
Twenty minutes later, Jin Siyang called. Cen Nian saw it and left the call alone.
A few minutes later, he called another one.
Cen Nian finally picked up the phone.
"What, are you shy?" Jin Siyang asked with a smile, his tone particularly ruffian: "Cen Nian, you called me, why are you still angry?"
Cen Nian was in the wrong and didn't say anything.
"I'm the one taking a shower, and I'm not angry." Jin Siyang said again.
Cen Nian muttered, "Who told you to say those things?"
"I just want to hear your voice. What are you thinking about?" Jin Siyang teased her deliberately: "Or are you curious about something about me?"
"I won't talk to you anymore!" Cen Nian almost hung up.
"Wait, did you see that white cat?"
Cen Nian hummed, then heard Jin Siyang say, "Because it looks a lot like you, I got this cat."
Cen Nian recalled the appearance of the white cat: "How is it similar?"
"They're similar in every way. The face, the temper, and the clinginess are the most similar." Jin Siyang said in a low voice: "It couldn't help but pounce on me before I even put on my clothes."
“…” I couldn’t continue talking to him.
Why does Cen Nian feel that Jin Siyang has become so open-minded after being abroad for two years?
*
Today is the last day of classes and tomorrow is the holiday. After class, Cen Nian read a book in the library. Before leaving, she opened her Moments and saw a post Qin Zhouyan posted half an hour ago. Her fingertips suddenly stopped.
Qin Zhouyan posted a photo with a girl. He and the girl stood side by side, with his arm around her shoulders. Both of them had smiles on their faces. The caption read: We're in love~
She stood up instantly, her mind in a mess.
Zhu Zhiyao is almost never absent from Qin Zhouyan’s circle of friends, and every post has her like mark, but today, she has not been seen for a long time.
Cen Nian could hardly believe it as he looked at the downvoted comments.
[Teng Fang]: Is this true? Are you kidding me?
[Qin Zhouyan] replied to [Teng Fang]: How can this be fake! Of course it's true, I'm really no longer single, you three can envy me!
Cen Nian hurriedly packed her things, carrying her schoolbag and ran out. She hailed a taxi and said to the driver, "Communication University."
She and Zhu Zhiyao were very close, and they exchanged class schedules. She knew the place Zhu Zhiyao often went after class. Now that she had arrived at the Communication University, Cen Nian ran to the voice training classroom without stopping.
Zhu Zhiyao's expression was normal, and she was a little surprised to see Cen Nian: "Niannian, why are you here?"
Cen Nian suddenly didn't dare to continue. Zhu Zhiyao probably hadn't seen Qin Zhouyan's official announcement on WeChat Moments. She hesitantly said, "Yaoyao, I missed you. Let's go shopping together tonight."
"Okay, I just finished class."
Although Zhu Zhiyao didn't show any fluctuation, Cen Nian felt something was wrong. That little bit of telepathy couldn't be faked.
She has liked Qin Zhouyan since her freshman year of high school. Her grades were not outstanding when she first entered school, but in order to be in the same class with Qin Zhouyan, she put a lot of effort into studying. Until now, she has always liked Qin Zhouyan.
Cen Nian's eyes were wet and her nose suddenly felt sore. They were good friends and she could always empathize with them.
The sky gradually darkened and the street lights were turned on. The two walked on the street. Cen Nian chattered incessantly about what had happened in the past few days and the little misunderstanding that Song Ze had made two days ago.
Zhu Zhiyao suddenly stopped and looked at Cen Nian. The smile on her face suddenly faded: "Niannian."
"What's the matter?" Cen Nian was inexplicably nervous.
"Niannian, I saw it, I know everything." Zhu Zhiyao's eyes suddenly turned red, and her voice was a little choked: "Niannian, but I still can't like that circle of friends post. Am I, a particularly stingy and selfish person?"
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