Chapter Three, Bittersweet Memories.

Lu Shaojian remained calm and composed, without saying a word. He just slightly curled his lips and watched her angry figure. Suddenly, he smiled with great relief.

She immediately stopped her steps, amidst the chaos, she couldn't care about anything else, and sat on the ground, gasping heavily.

Why don't you just go? How long will it take to prepare a meal like this?

There was a huge Roman column between them, which happened to block Lu Shaojian's line of sight. He stood quietly at the door for a while, then took out his phone.

Qianrong slammed the table and said, "Enough of this! Li Zewen, are you trying to steal my love?"

Lu Shaojian seemed really hungry, and for a moment, he didn't have time to speak. After a moment of contemplation, he asked, "How was the interview?"

Shallow Appearance Paints a Vivid Picture: "Look, a row of young girls came in, each with their own unique beauty. You can choose whichever one you like."

One morning, Aunt Zhong came to clean the house and chatted with Yiwei with a smile: "Mr. Lu is different with a girlfriend."

Qianrong thought on the other end of the phone that if these words were heard by Mr. Lu, he would probably be furious.

Mr. Lu's expression paused slightly, probably to conceal his embarrassment. He let out a soft hum and glanced at the laptop on the coffee table.

Liyiwei desperately tried to shake off, and his nails left a long blood mark on the back of his hand.

Start, soar, leap, but still hit the crossbar, surrounded by a sigh of regret.

She regained her composure in an instant, let out a heavy hum in her heart, thinking that she had come to such a place, yet still pretended to have such a cold expression, which was really disgusting and deserved a beating.

In the past, I used to clean every other day and had a leisurely job. Mr. Lu hardly came back, but now he comes back every day for dinner. Do older aunties have a special affection for young, good-looking single men? Yiwei thought of her own mother and gave up the attempt to explain in detail, remaining silent.

As soon as the words fell, I heard the door of the private room being pushed. A man's voice with a loud tone came through, "Jiaojiao, go and see why Mr. Lu hasn't come back yet?"

Li Zewen nodded slightly, seemingly unintentionally meeting Lu Shaojian's gaze, and said with a smile, "Mr. Lu is here too." Her greeting tone was very composed, as if she was not in a hurry to leave.

She angrily waved her hand and said, "Don't bother me." She just wanted to sit down. She hated people who meddled in other people's business, hated those who insisted on standing up as soon as they finished running, and even threatened that sitting down would make her butt bigger.

Just a few pages into the book, I received a phone call from Qianrong.

What does "let loose and play" mean?

Mr. Lu's car drove towards them. Yi Wei stomped her foot and said angrily, "I'm not getting in his car."

He looked at her arrogantly and said, "I asked you to enjoy the good food and drinks with me, but you refused."

It suddenly dawned on me. But Yiwei remained vigilant, casting a suspicious glance at the director. In her mind, an image of the middle-aged boss harassing his subordinate immediately emerged. She hesitated and said, "Director..."

In the afternoon, I chatted with two other interns. They seemed to be worried: "How should we prepare for the exam? There's no reference book. It's really distressing." Yiwei couldn't help but glance at the drawer containing the books, secretly surprised: Could it be that only she was given special treatment? She didn't say much, deliberately concealing her expression, but she felt very puzzled in her heart.

Qianrong is still saying: "Yiwei, you shouldn't take Mr. Lu Jian lightly. There are many people watching from the sidelines."

Yiwei is in a very good mood. Although he drank a lot, he didn't feel drunk. He got up and went to the bathroom. As soon as he pushed the door open, the light in the corridor was dazzling, and he suddenly felt a little dizzy. He hurriedly leaned against the wall for a while.

Hehe, young people, it's always beneficial to read more books. The director's small eyes lit up behind the lenses, seemingly meaningful, "Even for exams, it's also beneficial."

Lu Shaojian squatted beside her: "Are you feeling better?" He then called out to a boy in the distance: "Throw a bottle of water."

The car stopped steadily under the Yawei Building. Lushaojian did not miss her intention at all. He frowned slightly, as if smiling, and as if provoking: "Let's go to that convenience store today and buy some food together." He got off the car by himself, stood in front of her, and pulled her wrist to walk forward.

Initially, she thought the director was going to give her a lecture. However, the director asked her to sit down and handed her three books, saying "Xiao Li, go back and take a good look."

He frowned and said, "Don't be careless. Have you been spending a long time on the internet again these past few days?"

Lu Shaojian has always had a serious expression, with a somewhat sarcastic tone and a sharp gaze: "You truly are a saint. Do you dare to say that when I kissed you, you didn't respond at all?"

She was helping her aunt fold clothes, and as she heard these words, she remained silent, just saying "Oh" and finding it somewhat amusing. That person is always like this, even if they genuinely care about others, they still insist on saving face.

Lu Shaojian did not confirm or deny, seeming to be in a good mood: "Okay." Then, as if nothing had happened, he added, "Then you cook these days, okay?"

Yi Wei fell silent for a moment. It was me who initiated the breakup back then. Lu Shaojian has been noncommittal all along, and it is precisely because of his noncommittal attitude at that time that we have been dragging on and delaying each other.

His gaze did not let her go, and her ponytail swept to her shoulder. Lu Shaojian lightly curled his finger, as if there was a beautiful silk wrapped around his finger. His heart moved slightly, as if that roll of silk slowly wrapped his heart.

Yi Wei had a cold face, and saw a young woman walking out in a swaying manner in a camisole dress, with graceful steps. Meanwhile, Lu Shaojian seemed to be indifferent to everything around him, focusing his gaze and gently asking her, "What are you doing here?"

Later, they had an argument. Every time Yiwei mentioned the sports meeting, he would speak without restraint, saying, "Who knew you were so boring! We're about to graduate, and you still want to go to the sports meeting, just wanting to show off! You even took the opportunity to force a kiss on me, shameless."

The door of the adjacent private room was half-open. She took a glance and indeed saw what Qianrong had described: dim lights, wine and women, men and women entangled in ambiguous shadows, emitting a vague atmosphere.

It's a coincidence that the girl sent by the department to pick her up couldn't find her in the crowd. So Li Yiwei was forcibly pulled up from the warm ground by a pair of strong hands: "Hey, don't sit, stand up and walk."

Both of them were dressed in casual attire, like a young couple who had just finished work and were on their way to a convenience store to buy something.

"Who does he think he is to consider me as his family member?" Yiwei replied with a hint of frustration, "Don't you think he's a bit shameless?"

Actually, my requirements for a partner are very simple: honesty, kindness, and I don't even require them to be a member of the beauty association. This point has been carefully studied by several friends: she and Lu Shaojian can be together, a typical case of serendipity.

Does your neck not hurt anymore?

Standing at the door, Qianrong took out her phone to call her boyfriend to pick her up, then suddenly clapped her hands and laughed, saying, "No need, I found the driver."

The weather is very good, the sky is clear, and the sunshine is gentle without being dazzling. However, Yiwei felt like he had swallowed a handful of charcoal in his throat, his eyes were sore and unable to open, and he began to run mechanically without consciousness in a hazy state. At this moment, he no longer cared about his ranking, as completing the race had become his lifelong wish.

It is said that because there is still half a week before work, Yiwei is busy with other things. He often buys groceries on the way home from shopping. Later, he simply let the aunt take a few days off.

So, that's it. She casually flipped a page of the book and continued to look up words while lying down.

Hey, I was waiting for you to come back and was thinking of calling you. But your phone was off, so I went ahead and ate. Yiwei walked into the kitchen and brought out some food and rice, saying, "Here, I saved some for you."

Several men far away in the private room shouted, "Not having enough fun! Shall we find another place to play?"

She is fearless: "Shut up if you want to, we don't have a common language anyway."

Li Zewen smiled and said, "Yi Wei, remember to go to the class reunion. I still have a lot of things to do, so I have to leave first."

The director, with extensive experience, casually said, "Alright, you may leave. Xiao Li, our organization is currently in need of talents like you, so study hard for the exam."

It was clearly Lu Shaojian, who came out of the private room with his head slightly lowered. His profile was sharp and angular, with a somewhat weary and indifferent expression.

She imitated his tone and replied, "Do you think I took it?"

Don't forget the gathering tomorrow night!

She naturally lacks any athletic ability, and she has no intention of bringing any glory to the department. She never goes for training and just waits to get through the competition day.

Yi Wei also felt somewhat disapproving, thinking that this person was crazy and overestimating himself, probably wanting to win and going crazy. When he turned around, it turned out to be an acquaintance, sitting opposite him every day. So he was somewhat excited and shouted loudly to him, "Lu Shaojian, come on!"

She tiptoed to reach for the topmost glass of cold water, but Lu Shaojian pushed her hand away and effortlessly took it down himself. He spoke thoughtfully, "You can stay at my house and do some cooking and cleaning. I can pay you for your work."

Yiwei felt a bit awkward and lowered his voice: "Stop talking nonsense. We are just like that, old friends."

Yi Wei raised his head and smiled: "How is that possible? I have to move out of the luxury apartment, I can't bear to but I have no choice. Some people say I have to walk within half a month."

A very small shop, you can see to the end at a glance. Li Yiwei squatted in front of the shelves, carefully comparing two bottles of beer. The tall man bent down slightly, frowned and said something. She became a little impatient, pushed him away, and stood up herself. But the man didn't get angry at all, he didn't even take a step back, he took the beer she handed him, and pulled her to pay together.

How could it be so decadent? Yiwei was a little dazed, looking at the classmates in front of him, suddenly feeling unfamiliar under the dim light. Who recognizes who?

Yiwei greeted with a simple "Hi!"

Recalling Wei's frustration: "Did you wash those clothes and pants yourself?"

Yiwei smiled and said, "I got it. I will start working next week and take a break every other hour."

She was trying to move her neck left and right, and was greatly shocked by the words, almost twisting it 360 degrees.

Both of them were somewhat stunned, as if they couldn't figure out the situation for a moment.

At the moment of connection, almost simultaneously, not far away, behind the pillar, the familiar sound of the bell rang.

Mr. Lu cast a deliberate or unintentional glance at her. The woman in the mirror turned her head and focused on the speeding neon lights, so she found a topic: "How was your day today?"

A few boys, along with Xie Qianrong who was searching for herself in four directions, stood there with an awkward and forced smile, as if they had just watched a free erotic show.

She took the items and, before leaving, turned back to take another look.

The microwave oven ran for a few minutes. She handed the steaming hot meal to Lu Shaojian and urged him to sit on the sofa: "You go eat over there, I'll tidy up a bit."

During the school sports meeting, when Yiwei from our department was still thin and small, she was mistakenly identified as a long-distance running expert and was immediately signed up for an 800-meter race without any discussion. Later, when Yiwei saw Xie Qianrong, she almost burst into tears and said, "What were they thinking? Was I really just small and thin? Clearly, I was weak and fragile!"

Yiwei looked at Lu Shaojian attentively, and finally tentatively asked: "If we were back in college, you probably wouldn't want to know me anymore, right?"

She nodded vigorously, with a disgusted expression on her face: "More disgusting than a ghost."

How disgusting! Don't touch me.

Comparing theoretical knowledge always makes people feel amused.

Why don't you call Mr. Lu Shaojian? He can bring his family.

The so-called "cheating on the first kiss and first love" is also a matter of personal opinion.

Sure. Whenever you're free, feel free to make plans with me.

Then let's do it today. By the way, please treat me to a meal and make me a late-night snack. Just noodles will do. He answered without any scruples, probing her limits without any hesitation.

Later, even the perfunctory emotions were gone, and I found an excuse to bid farewell with Qianrong.

First go to Qianrong's house. After she leaves, the atmosphere in the car is calm, but with a faint sense of superficial peace.

The lady couldn't see the two people standing behind the Roman column. Li Yiwei gritted his teeth and pushed Lu Shaojian with all his strength. The force was astonishing, like a small universe exploding, and he pushed him to the front. The lady was startled, turned her head to take a look, and was about to greet them when she sensed something unusual. She just smiled lightly, turned around, and went into the private room.

Have you eaten? Never mind then, I'll tidy up.

Oh. So this is your plan to wait for my result?'' Lu Shaojian's tone was somewhat amused, glanced at the messy desktop, and smiled, "Until what time?"

Liyiwei opened his eyes suddenly, and for a moment he couldn't believe it - their eyelashes were surprisingly similar, long and slightly curled, almost touching each other. He kissed cautiously at first, and then became a little more unrestrained after they became familiar with each other.

Shallow astonishment: "Did you go out and see a ghost?"

It turns out he had already been the first place, no wonder he had no pressure. In the final jump, he broke the school record, no wonder he was smiling lazily, looking quite pleased.

Xie Qianrong chuckled and said, "Hmph, just playing around for fun! A woman should turn a blind eye to certain things!"

They sat together in the back seat. As Lu Shaojian glanced up, he saw Yiwei's smiling face in the rearview mirror, with a gentle expression in the dim light. He paused for a moment, as if realizing something, then smiled without saying a word.

Lushaojian's tone was indifferent, and the light in his eyes seemed to be the only brightness in this night: "So, have you finally had enough?"

However, he laughed instead, revealing a set of beautiful teeth. The smile at the corner of his mouth was like a small and warm sunshine, dispelling the gloominess. "Who am I, Mr. Lu?"

However, why does the man who pushed the door out look so familiar?

Oh? Weren't we getting along well when we met the other day?She sat down and asked lazily, with a hint of casualness. The lighting in the private room was dim, and Li Zewen didn't know if she had put on lipstick. The full red color was understated and luxurious.

Changed clothes and came out, Lu Shaojian rolled up his sleeves to help in the kitchen. Yi Wei was cutting ginger and said loudly, "Hey, do we have any beer?" He was taken aback and replied, "The doctor said you'd better not drink alcohol."

Yiwei began to work normally. There were three people interning together, and the other two besides her were graduate students. Knowing that the final two spots would be chosen from the three, it was inevitable that there would be some slight deliberate alienation when getting along. Yiwei naturally dislikes office politics, which makes her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Went to the market again. Yiwei picked a chicken and the boss killed it and put it in a plastic bag. She raised an eyebrow and Lu Shaojian showed an incredulous expression: "Shall I carry it?"

Yiwei closed her eyes and didn't say a word. Lu Shaojian was so close to her that he could clearly count her long eyelashes. A few strands of hair hung down in a messy manner. With black hair and fair skin, she faintly resembled a girl from a fairy tale. Lu Shaojian suddenly felt a slight warmth in his heart and realized that he had been staring at her pale lips for a long time. Without hesitation, he leaned down towards her, and their lips gently caressed each other.

Yes, they also had their honeymoon period. When her eccentric personality had not been exposed, and when his patience had not run out. Unfortunately, now, for the two people who know each other inside out, hearing this sentence sounds more like a joke.

He stood there absent-mindedly, his gaze calm as water, and said to her indifferently, "I feel like you're teasing me." Then he pushed his cart forward and walked away. After thinking for a moment, Yiwei felt like she had been taken advantage of by him, so she followed him to the checkout line to pay. When they got to the cashier, he still didn't let her go, saying, "I think your suggestion is not bad. Shall we consider it?"

He turned his head slightly, casually waved his hand to her, expressing gratitude. Then he turned around, tiptoed in place, sprinted, jumped up, and cleanly cleared the bar.

It is unclear whether it was because the sun had not yet set and the light was dazzling, or if it was simply a scene that stung the eyes. Li Zewen's mouth slightly tightened, and he quickly walked out.

At that time, Lu Shaojian, who was refined and cultured, asked himself, "What do you expect from me?" He was quite surprised, as being together was just a coincidence, so he didn't have any extravagant demands in this regard. Therefore, he replied, "I have no requirements. This is fine as it is."

He is very patient: "So, how about it?"

She was puzzled, flipped through "Media in the Information Age", "Contemporary Media Communication"...

The boy hurriedly went to find water, alone in this corner, as if isolated, unnoticed by anyone, so quiet, like the distant passing of clouds in the sky.

Yiwei felt as if he had been punched hard, instantly feeling dizzy and disoriented.

And then proceeded to the next stop.

Consider the size! Yiwei turned around with a disinterested expression, "I don't have time to argue with you."

Yi Wei nodded and asked him, "Have you finished jumping?"

She responded with "Mhmm".

Yiwei responded very appropriately, with a gentle smile on her lips, saying, "It's quite good."

The clock has already struck ten. Yiwei hugged the pillow and focused on the current affairs news on the screen, hardly hearing any movement behind her. When she turned her head and saw Lushaojian, she couldn't help but be a little surprised. She stood up and complained, "Hey! Weren't you supposed to come back in the afternoon? I've been waiting for you. I was planning to treat you to a meal at the Li family's private kitchen."

They were all discussing this topic, Yiwei blushed and shouted loudly, "Get lost." So it ended there.

This is probably the most touching words that Li Yiwei has ever heard.

She didn't even wash her hands, wearing a casual sportswear set, with disheveled hair, and was pulled into the elevator.

Li Zewen came to propose a toast, casually putting his hand on Yi Wei's shoulder, as if to help Yi Wei out: "Qianrong, they are doing well, don't worry."

Yi Wei almost wanted to laugh: Nowadays, X is really not worth much. In the end, he was hit on the head by Lu Shaojian. He seemed a bit embarrassed and put on a serious face, saying, "What are you laughing at?" Then he said to Li Zewen, "Do you also live here?"

This lively argument is not at all spicy, but instead has a hint of warmth. Their mouths are all upturned, not yet spring, but it feels like a spring breeze brushing their faces, basking in the clear sunshine.

The plastic bag is not very strong, and it always leaks water and emits a smelly blood-like liquid. He accidentally got a few drops on his pants, and on the way home, he frowned and was harshly criticized by Yiwei: "Are you already so indifferent? You are really out of touch with reality." Lu Shaojian's tone was rare, like a child: "Then why didn't you mention it?"

In the afternoon, I received a call from him. He suddenly suggested that we go to the market to buy groceries. Yiwei happened to need to buy some things for the house he was renting, so we went to the supermarket first. As the items in the shopping cart increased, Lu Shaojian looked at the excited young girl and half-jokingly said, "Are you moving out? Why are you so happy?"

The pole remains motionless, while he seems to have some energy left. He gets up from the cushion and walks straight towards Yiwei, saying, "Oh, you're also competing?"

Fortunately, the hand supporting her waist was very strong. Yiwei felt that she didn't exert much effort and had already been transferred outside the sports field. She sat under the shade of a tree, watching the students running back and forth on the path not far away. She only felt thirsty, and her lips seemed to be cracking.

Yiwei took a deep breath and slightly lowered the car window, allowing the breeze to come in, as if a cool oil was gently applied to the temples.

Yiwei seemed a little uneasy as he averted his gaze and muttered, "How did you know?"

Lu Shaojian just looked faintly at the reflection of the two figures in the mirror, and smiled with lowered eyebrows: "There is plenty of time."

Lushaojian's reaction was slightly faster than Yiwei's. He straightened up, quickly walked around the pillar, looked down at her, and remained silent.

Yiwei was not in a good mood: "What leftover food? It was specifically saved for you!"

Yiwei gets very excited whenever this is mentioned: "Mr. Lu Shaojian and Uncle Huang are simply amazing. After receiving an acupuncture treatment from him, I feel like I'm completely fine now!"

Lu Shaojian stopped her: "How can you get full with just socializing outside? What dishes are left?" He leaned over to take a look. There were a few small dishes and rice in the tableware, carefully separated to prevent mixing flavors.

As I turned around, the director stood at the door, smiling and waving at me, saying, "Xiao Li, come to my office for a moment."

Alas, the agency called and said the house I rented will be vacated early. I can move in a few days. I won't bother you anymore.

At the evening class reunion, Xie Qianrong had a bit too much to drink. Holding onto Yi Wei, she began to ramble on about the past, poking her nose and saying, "Yi Wei, Senior Lu really treated you well. You are really unreliable."

Qianrong hesitated for a moment, afraid that Yiwei would refuse to speak out the words that would embarrass Lushaojian. Unexpectedly, she quickly changed her attitude and said, "Okay. Thank you."

Really started running, Yiwei felt that her previous words of "hooligan" were very unreliable. She found that if she ran peacefully at the last position in front of everyone, she really couldn't afford to lose face. So she gritted her teeth and tried to keep up with the middle and rear positions of the team.

On the other hand, the actual work content is completely different from what she imagined. Every day, she follows the instructions of the director, opens Xinhua Net and People's Daily Online, copies and pastes important news onto her own website, then maintains the webpage, opens a chat tool, and visits the websites she loves, feeling leisurely like a fairy.

Ordered the largest private room, barely able to accommodate the dozen or so people left behind. In fact, there were more men than women, and as soon as there were familiar boys, they began to flirtatiously smile. Yiwei rarely comes to this kind of place, and she heard Qianrong whisper to herself, "If us girls weren't here, those boys could really let loose."

He rolled down the car window, and with a faint smile, said to Qianrong, "Are you going home?"

Auntie smiled and said, "She even called to check on me and said that she's worried about you because you spend all day sitting and surfing the internet."

He was slightly startled. Time passed so quickly. In a blink of an eye, she was about to move out. He thought for a moment, dragged her out of the kitchen and said, "Why didn't you tell me you were going to the supermarket just now? Let's go together."

Yi Wei laughed heartily and said, "Are you going crazy from drinking?" Then he turned to Li Zewu and laughed, "Don't mind her, she's just being neurotic again." Li Zewu lightly played with the wine glass in her hand, just smiled, and walked away.

Qianrong looked at her friend's expression and suddenly realized: "Brother Lu, you're also playing inside..." She chuckled softly, "No wonder..."

He carried the food to the table, listened to her, and then moved to the sofa to eat. In the blink of an eye, she swiftly finished tidying up, grabbed the remote control, and frowned, saying, "I want to watch the news."

So during that period, Lu Shaojian became the most shameless person in her heart, deceiving her first kiss and first love, and constantly ruining her mood. When talking to her best friend about it, she had a face full of sorrow, as if she had been unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Actually, Yiwei was very sober that day because Lushaojian didn't let her drink much. At most, he let her take a few sips of beer and then switched her to orange juice. He naturally wouldn't get drunk, his eyes were clear, but what he said sounded like he was drunk: "I feel...we are like back in college."

When Yiwei returned to the office, there was no one there. They were probably all out for lunch. She unconsciously looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but laugh when she remembered what the director had said. "...talent...people like her...Could it be that her stunning talent has reached the point where everyone loves her, and that's why the leaders are taking notice?"

He let go of his hand, looked at her back, with a sincere smile, making him look like a young boy.

How did he offend you again?

Li Yiwei tapped his hand back, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, like a cute little cat, and his mischievous eyes flickered with a dark shine: "I suggest you find a wife and get married as soon as possible, it's more cost-effective."

She sighed, how could she forget? She hasn't seen them for a long time, and has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Lu Shaojian glanced at the two of them and smiled at Qianrong, saying, "Get in the car."

The first day, Lu Shaojian reminded her to rest. Only then did she realize that her neck was indeed a little uncomfortable. She hurried to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and relaxed slightly. Outside the window was a large green lawn, pleasing to the eye.

Perhaps I was really exhausted in the end, as I ran past the finish line and kept running forward. Someone next to me finally grabbed me and said, "Classmate, you've arrived."

This time, Yiwei rarely took a few seconds to think, and then quietly said: "He never really offends me, really. It's just that I feel sorry for him."

Time seems to have been enchanted. So Yiwei didn't know how long had passed, only hearing malicious laughter coming from where his figure was blocked, he forcefully pushed him away.

Well, it's okay. I'll start working next week.

Would you like to take me out for a meal after work? Lu Shaojian slowed down the car and happened to stop at a red light.

She sensitively sniffed the scent in the air, a very faint hint of alcohol, with a touch of elegant intoxication. However, the man's cheeks did not flush, remaining as serene as jade.

Later, during a big argument, Yiwei finally couldn't help but explode: "You asked me before if I had any requests— I honestly tell you, I've figured it out now. It's just your antonym, it doesn't matter if you're ugly or stupid. Just don't be like you, wanting to control everything, thinking of yourself as a god." She rattled on, watching Lushaojian's face become increasingly unpleasant, and finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Shut up!"

Yiwei, of course, had no idea about the expression of the man behind her. She entered the restroom, splashed her face with warm water, and her complexion became even more fair and clean. It was only because of excitement that a faint pink color appeared on her cheeks. She rubbed her face as if she were a fierce and evil spirit, trying hard to control her emotions, as if she was angry and confused because she didn't know what to do. When she was in a bad mood, she dared not drink too much alcohol, so she deliberately controlled herself. She sat there in silence, listening to her classmates singing, and even her responses were unusually lazy. When she was in a bad mood, she dared not drink too much alcohol, so she deliberately controlled herself. She sat there in silence, listening to her classmates singing, and even her responses were unusually lazy.

Yi Wei simply can't help laughing and crying: "Lu Shaojian, then why do you still ask Auntie to do anything?"

Yiwei made an effort to appear calm and composed, saying, "What? You can play but I can't?" Then deliberately tossed her hair in a proud manner, and bid farewell with, "Each goes their own way, goodbye Mr. Lu."

He raised an eyebrow and said, "What about you? Don't you want to get to know me anymore?"

Those theories just complicate the simplest things. In Yiwei's view, in the internet era, the challenge of information to people lies in the maintenance of moral principles in an open and transparent environment, as well as the degree of "openness and transparency", which is a test for both information senders and receivers. In fact, her current job is to carefully maintain the stability of a website, follow the instructions of her superiors, and mercilessly delete any "excessive" information. Sometimes, while deleting, Yiwei can't help but make a funny calculation in her mind. Her internship salary for a month, how many posts she deletes every day, how many posts she posts, then convert it, how much is one post worth.

The boy stood up easily and turned to signal to the staff. Nearby, there was a whispering sound: "Really? Is he going to be promoted?"

The broadcast started urging the female 800-meter runners to prepare. Yiwei turned around in frustration and left.

With a slight pursing of her lips, Yiwei's face darkened. She let out a sigh and said, "Okay. Let's find a day when we're both free."

However, the person did not compromise at all, half-hugging and half-carrying her up, with a very calm voice: "The shot put is about to start here. If you don't want to be knocked out, get up."

What about the new house? I haven't had a chance to take another look since we moved in last time. Lù Shǎojiǎn seemed to smile, "At the very least, I helped you move your things."

When she got off work, her bag was stuffed with three heavy books. She randomly found a small noodle shop and hastily solved dinner. After returning home, she opened her computer, brewed a cup of tea to wash away the greasiness, and began to read.

The taste of ginger is a bit spicy. Yiwei turned her head, tears welling up in her eyes, and said, "Alright, Lushaojian! I'm moving out soon! Let's celebrate today."

No one expected to meet old classmates here.

She forced a smile, absentmindedly stroking her other arm. "No," she said. What's wrong with him? In the eyes of others, he is handsome, gentle, and talented. But ironically, the feeling of love is something only two people truly understand, like drinking water, the sweetness and bitterness known only to themselves.

Today, forget it. There is nothing to eat at home, and I have to buy it now.

He nodded lightly and patted her shoulder, saying, "Keep it up!"

"Oh, Mr. Lu, what a coincidence?" She couldn't hide the teasing tone in her voice.

Li Zewen parked the car and walked in, her high heels making her figure even taller. Her gaze lightly swept over the two of them, as if making a small choice, then turned to smile at Yi Wei: "Long time no see."

On the day of the competition, Yiwei was led to the side of the starting line. Because the women's 800 meters race was scheduled after the men's race, she stood there watching the high jump. Unexpectedly, she ran into an acquaintance. There was a tall boy wearing black sports pants, with long and slender legs. He was standing far away, looking at the horizontal bar, seemingly calculating the distance.

However, he is not as hardworking as he was when he first started working. Especially these days, he leaves work on time, eats dinner, chats with her, and only goes to the study to work after she falls asleep.