Chapter 97 I really don't want to leave
In the night breeze, Zhou Yanchuan looked at the person whose eyes were red but was still smiling at him, and felt as if something was blocking his throat.
He raised his hand and gently touched the reddened corner of his eye with his fingertips.
How could someone be so wronged?
“I really don’t want to leave,” he murmured, touching her cheek.
Wen Jiu gave him a reproachful look: "How can we not leave?"
Zhou Yanchuan pulled the person into his arms and held them quietly for a long time before speaking: "Take good care of yourself here. Call me if anything happens, okay?"
"Um."
"Qi You is here. I told him that if there's anything he can't handle, he should go to him first and then wait for me to come over."
"Um."
A more aggrieved sound than before.
Zhou Yanchuan felt a pang of sadness and hugged her tightly.
To be honest, at that moment he had the same feeling as when he was sending his child to school for the first time; he was worried about everything.
This is the first time they haven't been able to be by her side since they've known each other for so long.
Zhou Yanchuan missed his train that day, so he spent another night with the girl in northern Beijing and returned to school early the next morning.
After seeing Zhou Yanchuan off, Wen Jiu felt a sharp pang of sadness as she boarded the bus back to school.
But she didn't cry. Instead, she couldn't hold back her emotions any longer when she went back to her dorm to pack her luggage.
Zhou Yanchuan packed her luggage. Besides clothes, he also put a card and 20,000 yuan in cash in a hidden compartment of the suitcase.
At that moment, Wen Jiu felt that she could never fall in love with another man in her life.
Her eyelashes were wet with tears.
That was the first time she was hesitant to move forward, even though she had initially believed that they would inevitably part ways.
She was afraid that when that day actually came, she wouldn't be able to bear it.
Li Sijin looked at the girl who was squatting next to her suitcase and crying, and carefully handed her a few tissues: "Are you okay?"
Hearing a voice beside her, Wen Jiu snapped out of her thoughts. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and politely accepted the tissue offered to her: "It's nothing."
"Are you homesick?" Perhaps because she heard her speak, the girl squatted down beside her and comforted her, "I came yesterday. I couldn't help but cry when I was sleeping in the dormitory last night, but I'm much better today. You're probably just not used to it yet."
The voice beside her was gentle and polite, and Wen Jiu softly hummed in agreement.
This was the first time Li Sijin had ever seen such a pure and beautiful girl. A tear was hanging on her eyelash, about to fall, and her skin was so white and tender that, from such a close distance, all she could see were tiny, transparent downy hairs.
She asked softly, "My name is Li Sijin, what's your name?"
"Wen Jiu."
"Your name is so unique and sounds so nice."
"Thank you, yours is also very nice."
Wen Jiu closed her suitcase and stood up from the ground.
The girl stood up with her: "Where are you from?"
"Qingyang," Wen Jiu walked to the desk and picked up the gift that Zhou Yanchuan had bought for her before he left, which she was to give to her roommate: "This is for you."
Li Sijin's eyes flickered as she looked at the gift bag the girl handed her.
Are you that rich?
They give you a high-end perfume right off the bat.
"This must be very expensive."
Wen Jiu was unaware of these things, and her eyes showed a hint of confusion.
Seeing the girl's reaction, Li Sijin wondered whose little princess this was.
The bracelet is a Graff butterfly, the necklace around her neck is Van Cleef & Arpels, even one of the earrings is a real diamond, and there's a bag casually tossed on the table.
At this time, Wen Jiu was unaware that she gave off the impression of a girl who was well taken care of by her family.
She has a cool and aloof temperament, and her clothes are mostly basic styles, which gives people the feeling of a low-key but very wealthy heiress.
Adding to the gifts Zhou Yanchuan gave her, none of them had obvious designer logos or were ostentatious, but upon closer inspection, one could find that each small accessory was carefully crafted and quite valuable.
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"Is this very expensive?" Wen Jiu asked softly.
"I remember this bottle sells for 1230 on the official website."
Upon hearing the girl's answer, Wen Jiu blinked.
"Didn't you buy it?"
"Um."
"Did your uncle and aunt buy it for us?"
Wen Jiu shook her head: "My boyfriend bought it."
"Oh! Baby, you have a boyfriend?"
Wen Jiu hadn't recovered from her grief yet, and her voice still trembled with tears as she spoke. She nodded obediently.
“It doesn’t look like it at all,” Li Sijin stared at the pure and beautiful face in front of her. “Baby, have you been fooled?”
"He's an older brother I've known since I was little."
Upon hearing this, Li Sijin immediately imagined a childhood sweetheart story from a wealthy family and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow!"
Wen Jiu looked at the girl beside him who was leaning on the chair and watching him, and the bitterness in his heart faded a little.
She looks just like Mengmeng and Xiaxia.
Speaking of the two of them, Wen Jiu suddenly remembered something and took out her phone from her pocket.
Sure enough, the two of them had sent her messages a few minutes earlier.
Mengmeng: "Hey deskmate, have you arrived at school yet? How's it going? How are your roommates? I'll come visit you when school starts!"
Xiaxia: "Xiao Jiu, have you gone back to school? Do you want to have lunch together?"
Wen Jiu replied to each message, and after she finished, she saw that Zhou Yanchuan had also suddenly sent a message.
"I rented a place near your school. The key is in the pocket of your white coat. If you don't want to stay in the dorm anymore, go there."
The tears she had just suppressed almost returned because of this news.
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"Zhou Yanchuan, you're so annoying!"
As Zhou Yanchuan looked at the text message the girl had sent, he seemed to see her with red eyes on the other end, and he gave a slight smile.
I tapped the screen a few times with my finger.
"Fool"
This was all he could do at the time.
The house wasn't rented; he bought it with all the money he had.
The little girl is used to being alone, and I'm worried she won't adapt well to school.
*
When Chen Bin sent the message, Zhou Qiyong was playing chess with a younger man in the tea room. He looked at the message on the screen and frowned slightly.
"Yanchuan bought an apartment in northern Beijing."
Zhou Qiyong didn't reply to the message. He simply put down his phone and stared silently at the chessboard in front of him.
Noticing his change in mood, Shen Yan poured him a cup of tea: "What's wrong? Is it about Yan Chuan?"
Zhou Qiyong shook his head and placed the chess piece in his hand down: "You just said when Shi Shi would be back?"
“I’ll be going back to China around this time next year,” Shen Yan said, looking at the game he had lost and putting the pieces back in his hand. “I’m still no match for the old master.”
Zhou Qiyong smiled and said calmly, "Let the two children meet then."
A smile appeared in Shen Yan's eyes; the trip had not been in vain.
After seeing the man off, Zhou Qiyong's expression turned cold.
Even if he sells the villa his mother left him, wouldn't he still use his family's money?
Moreover, the purpose of buying a house in northern Beijing at this time is self-evident.
It's still Wen Jiu, nothing but Wen Jiu.
He couldn't help but feel a little worried about that day coming.
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