As soon as she walked to the door, she saw a small pile of ashes next to the bookshelf. The study room was fully covered with gray carpets. The pile of ashes was not very conspicuous, but she still saw it.
Yunwei lifted her feet and walked in. After taking only two steps, she saw a book thrown into the trash can nearby.
Xie Bozheng gave it to her to pass the time when she was bored in class during her freshman year of high school. Although he knew she couldn't read it, he always gave her books, saying she could read them if she was bored.
Yun Wei quickly picked it up from the trash can, and an empty envelope that was torn in half fell from it.
Yunwei looked at the book to see if there were any problems.
It wasn't until he didn't see any tears that he mumbled and said, "You bastard Lu Yubei, don't you know how to put it back after looking at it? You still throw it in the trash can. There's something really wrong with it."
She wanted to put the book back where it was, but she caught sight of the envelope on the ground out of the corner of her eye and was stunned for a moment.
Yun Wei knelt down to pick it up and stiffened when she saw the writing on it.
She saw Xie Bozheng's name.
In an instant, she recalled many memories.
If I remember correctly, this seems to be the love letter she wrote to Xie Bozheng in the first semester of high school.
She never had the guts to tell Xie Bozheng at that time, but she read the love letter over and over again, almost to the point of memorizing it by heart.
Yunwei's eyes were fixed on the envelope for two seconds, then turned to the ashes on the ground.
There were no scraps of paper in the trash can, so the pile of ashes on the ground was probably the love letter she wrote.
After so many years, although she has forgotten the general content, some words still have some impression on her.
No wonder Lu Yubei said her handwriting was ugly and her writing was poor today.
As if she thought of something, Yunwei's scalp went numb with embarrassment.
Did he read the content and feel that it was really poorly written and burned it?
Yun Wei stood up, threw the two halves of the envelope back into the trash can, cleaned up the pile of dust on the floor, and turned towards her bedroom.
Secretary Zhou felt inexplicably nervous from the moment he met Lu Yubei. He didn't know what was going on. Although the president didn't say a word, he always felt that the president was in a bad mood today.
Secretary Zhou coughed and said cautiously: "President, do you want to continue with Plan C that you mentioned earlier?"
Lu Yubei hummed and raised his eyes to look at him: "How is the progress?"
Secretary Zhou said oh and told the truth: "We just decided on the theme."
"That means there's no progress yet?"
The tone was rhetorical and the tone was low and cold. Secretary Zhou's scalp went numb for a moment.
After two seconds, Lu Yubei said nothing more and called him: "Secretary Zhou."
"Check someone out for me."
Secretary Zhou saw that he was not asking further questions and quickly responded: "President, tell me."
Lu Yubei paused for a moment and then said, "Xie Pozheng."
Hearing him pronounce the name, Secretary Zhou was stunned for a few seconds and said, "I know him. Isn't this Mr. Xie's younger brother? The president knows him? Why are you suddenly interested in him?"
Lu Yubei's hand holding the pen paused and said nothing.
Secretary Zhou continued: "I heard about this younger brother when I was chatting with Mr. Xie before. He has been back for almost half a year, right? He is now a professor at Jiangsu University."
After hearing what he said, Lu Yubei hummed lightly, threw the pen aside, stood up and walked out.
"Have a meeting."
Yesterday, after Yun Wei came to the office and chatted with Director Gao for almost half an hour, Director Gao secretly looked at him out of the window three times today.
Yun Ye sighed, tilted his head, and met his eyes.
Yunye smiled at him, as if to say hello.
Director Gao saw Yun Ye looking at him, looked away, glanced at Xia Nanhe who was taking notes seriously next to him, then looked at him again, and spoke in a low voice: "Yun Ye, if you don't study well in self-study class, What are you looking at me doing?"
Yun Ye looked at him lazily with his head propped up, and said: "Director Gao, you have come to see me three or four times, so I just took a look at you."
Director Gao coughed, as if not admitting it: "When have I been here three or four times?"
Yun Ye's voice was very low: "Director, I'm sitting by the window. You just stand at my window. It's hard for me not to notice you."
Director Gao snorted: "If you study here wholeheartedly, even if I come into class to see you, you won't know it's me."
"Learn from you and stop talking to your deskmate!"
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Yun Ye, turned around and left.
Xia Nanhe's writing hand paused for a moment, then seemed not to hear, and continued writing his own.
Yun Ye glanced at his back and looked away.
He tilted his head, glanced at Xia Nanhe who was taking notes seriously, and said, "Good student, what have you learned?"
Xia Nanhe paused and looked at him: "Didn't the director say stop talking to me? Besides, get out of class isn't over yet, so you should study honestly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bell rang.
Yun Ye raised his eyebrows: "Oh, get out of class is over."
Xia Nanhe: "..."
She looked at him for two seconds, as if she had thought of something, and asked, "By the way, you didn't talk about you when you went home last night, right?"
When Yun Ye heard what she said, he seemed to have thought of something and chuckled: "As I said, my dad also beat me, but it hurt."
Xia Nanhe didn't know what to say for a moment, and it took a while before she asked him: "Isn't it your sister who came with you yesterday?"
Yun Ye raised his eyebrows slightly: "My sister also hit me."
Xia Nanhe: "..."
She wanted to say something more, but someone tapped her on the shoulder, and she turned to look.
The monitor rolled his eyes and said, "Nanhe, Director Gao asked you to change seats and sit with me."
Xia Nanhe said hello, picked up the book on the table and walked forward.
Just as she stood up, her forearm was held by someone. She tilted her head and met Yun Ye's eyes.
Yun Ye clicked his tongue: "You're so heartless, just leave right away?"
"Huh? Deskmate."
Xia Nanhe was stunned for a moment, then thought for two seconds and said, "I will come back to ask you questions if I have any questions in the future."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to have no nostalgia at all, and walked forward with her feet up.
Yun Ye glanced at her back and pulled his lower lip.
Yunwei slept until almost seven o'clock, and the light in the bedroom began to dim. She did not turn on the light and went to read the news.
The light from the mobile phone screen was a bit dazzling. She squinted her eyes in discomfort and adjusted the brightness to the lowest level.
Jiang Qie sent her a lot of nonsense. She picked a few questions he asked and replied to her, then exited the chat box with her.
Scroll down and see the message Lu Yubei sent her an hour ago.
Lu Yubei: [I won’t go back tonight. 】
She stared at the message for two seconds, didn't reply, and turned off her phone.
Yun Wei lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling, a little dazed.
She didn't know when she started, but she had a vague idea in her mind, very subtle.
She didn't want to like Lu Yubei anymore, she felt unhappy about liking him.
