Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Ji Qing received a call from Yang Ling, asking her about the reunion on the third day of the new year.

"I won't go, you guys have fun."

"Aren't you going?" Yang Ling said regretfully, "This year, Teacher Liu came back from the United States to have a party with us. We haven't seen each other for a long time. It's not easy for Teacher Liu to come back. Don't you want to see her?"

"Teacher Liu is going too?" Ji Qing lit a cigarette.

Teacher Liu was their high school class teacher. When Ji Qing transferred from Bincheng to Nancheng, Teacher Liu took good care of her. Teacher Liu had a son. A few years ago, Teacher Liu wanted to bring them together, but was politely declined by Ji Qing.

Teacher Liu has been living abroad in recent years, and Ji Qing hasn't seen her for a long time.

Yang Ling held the phone in her hand. Yang Xun winked at her. She quickly said, "It took Yang Xun a lot of effort to persuade Teacher Liu to come. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go out and have a meal together in the third year of junior high school. Many classmates who didn't get together before will also come back this year."

Ji Qing bit her cigarette holder and pushed open the window of the room. The ice and snow had completely melted. The chilly wind penetrated the sunlight and fluttered the curtains. Her eyes flickered and she hummed, "I'll go."

On the afternoon of the third day of the Chinese New Year, before Ji Qing went out, she heard Ji Lin talking on the phone to someone. His voice was low and soft, as if he was coaxing someone.

She took a quick glance, picked up her car keys and went out.

The party was in the evening. The reason why she went out early was because Yang Ling and Yang Xun were getting married after the Lantern Festival. Yang Ling asked her to be the bridesmaid and wanted her to go over and try on the dress first.

She parked the car and pushed open the door. Yang Ling waved at her at the door of the store and trotted over to hold Ji Qing's arm. "The beauty is finally out."

"Aren't you afraid that I will steal your limelight?" Ji Qing asked with a smile.

Yang Ling had an indifferent attitude, "I'm getting married, not having a fashion show, why should I worry about stealing the limelight?"

She took Ji Qing into the store.

Yang Xun felt a little guilty when he saw Ji Qing, but pretended to be enthusiastic on the surface, "Ji Qing, long time no see."

Yang Ling had a puzzled expression on her face. "She was discharged from the hospital a while ago. Didn't we just see her?"

Yang Xun laughed dryly, "Ah, I almost forgot."

Ji Qing looked at Yang Xun calmly, and probably guessed something in her heart. She just smiled and said nothing.

Yang Ling asked the clerk to take out the prepared dresses for Ji Qing to choose.

They are all new spring products and no one in China has worn them yet.

Ji Qing chose a standard light blue dress, neither outstanding nor plain.

When she came out after changing into her dress, there was one more person in the store.

The moment she came out, Qin Heng looked at her faster than anyone else and stood up involuntarily.

Yang Xun rolled his eyes at him, and people who didn’t know would have thought that he was here to accompany Ji Qing to pick out a wedding dress today.

I didn’t expect that the former cool and aloof academic genius would become a conspicuous person after falling in love!

Yang Xun and Yang Ling involuntarily looked away and pretended not to see Ji Qing come out.

Qin Heng went forward and stood in front of Ji Qing, his eyes suppressing the turbulent emotions, and said gently: "It looks good."

She rarely wears clothes of this color, which doesn't quite match her personality.

She is like a thorny rose, suitable for strong colors, but unexpectedly, the light blue color softens her aura and makes her more gentle than usual.

Her passion and gentleness made Qin Heng unable to take his eyes off her.

Ji Qing pretended not to hear, looked in the mirror, and asked, "Let's take this one, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay." Qin Heng answered without thinking.

Ji Qing said indifferently: "I didn't ask you, get out of the way."

Yang Xun, who was not far away, almost laughed.

Yang Ling then "before realized" and stood up, walked to Ji Qing's side, and gave her a thumbs up in the mirror, "As expected of you, Sister Qing, you look good in anything you wear!"

Some parts of the dress needed to be altered, so Ji Qing returned to the fitting room. The store manager personally followed her to measure her size.

As a result, just as Ji Qing walked in, Qin Heng came in with a tape measure.

Ji Qing paused in her action of lifting her long hair and looked in the mirror. Qin Heng looked a little thinner than before. He was not as exaggerated as Ji Lin said, but he had lost weight indeed.

"You have to come in with a different major."

Qin Heng remained calm and said, "It's better to change to a familiar one than to change to a major."

"Can you please have some shame?" Ji Qing pretended to leave.

Qin Heng stopped her and said in a low voice: "Then I will teach you, and you can measure it yourself."

Anyway, he won't let anyone touch Ji Qing's body today.

Seeing that Ji Qing was unmoved, he threw away the measuring tape and measured her waist and hips. He did it so quickly that Ji Qing didn't have time to move, so he let go of her hand and said, "That's enough."

His sudden approach and warm breath made Ji Qing clench her fingers tightly.

He left the locker room first.

Ji Qing was changing clothes inside and only heard him tell the store manager her measurements.

In such a short time, almost in the blink of an eye, he measured it exactly.

He had measured her size with his hands before in bed, and it was exact, so there was no need for a tape measure.

After trying on clothes, Yang Xun and Yang Ling got in the car. They were prepared to drink tonight and asked their family driver to pick them up.

Qin Heng stood by Ji Qing's car door. "I came here by taxi. Can I take your car? I don't want to be a light bulb between the two of them."

Ji Qing came out of the store, heard the words, took out her cell phone, clicked a few times, and then walked towards her car.

A black car drove up, "Excuse me, is this the car you called?"

Ji Qing raised her eyebrows and said to Qin Heng, "Don't you have no car? I called one for you."

As she said this, she got into her car.

Qin Heng quickly opened the passenger door and sat in. "Don't waste this money. It's not easy for you to make money."

Ji Qing glanced out the car window, called someone a psycho, and started the car.

The hotel where we had dinner was only five minutes away.

Qin Heng sat in the car and watched Ji Qing for five minutes.

Ji Qing slammed on the brakes. Qin Heng's face changed and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block her head. "Don't take it out on yourself. I'll just get out of the car."

Ji Qing ignored him, opened the car door, and walked towards the hotel which was a few dozen meters away.

Qin Heng called her several times from behind, but she didn't turn back.

He had no choice but to get in the driver's seat and drive behind her, finally driving parallel to her.

Ji Qing didn't even look at him. Yang Ling had already gotten out of the car and waved at her. She quickened her pace and shook off Qin Heng who was about to stop the car.

When parking the car, Qin Heng glanced and saw two plane tickets in the storage box of Ji Qing's car.

He frowned, took it out and took a look. It was a round-trip ticket between Nancheng and Zhiguo, and the time was not long ago, the day he sent Zhou Zhou back to England.

What did she do in Zhiguo?