Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

"Don't you know?"

The design director was also confused by Song Qingyu's reaction at this time.

"Mr. Shen specially asked us to send it here, saying that you can take a look at the latest styles and pick out some that you like."

Without waiting for Song Qingyu to refuse.

The design director seemed to have foresight.

"Mr. Shen also said that you studied fine arts, so you must have some insights in this area. It just so happens that the brand's performance has not been very good recently, so please give me some advice..."

The words of refusal were on the tip of Song Qingyu's tongue, but he swallowed them back.

"I see. Please send it over."

"Ah."

Soon.

The brand sent us many styles of jewelry.

There were so many diamond bracelets and necklaces that her eyes were dazzled.

She also gave some insights from the consumer's perspective, but the other party was obviously not paying attention.

She didn't care either.

Before leaving, the brand left behind a lot of jewelry.

Said it was a thank you gift to her.

Send people away.

Song Qingyu brought the pile of things and knocked on Shen Shian's door.

There were footsteps in the room.

The door opens.

Shen Shian was wearing a black bathrobe, his hair was wet, and water droplets were sliding down his neck... Song Qingyu coughed dryly and looked away uncomfortably.

"Put on your clothes."

She said coldly.

There was no expression on her pretty face.

Shen Shian smiled, pulled down his bathrobe, and leaned against the door frame: "Sorry, I just finished taking a shower and I was in a hurry to open the door for you."

She spoke as if she was the one who was anxious.

Song Qingyu rolled her eyes speechlessly in her heart.

He stuffed all the velvet boxes in his hand into Shen Shian's arms.

"Take these things back tomorrow. I won't need them."

She didn't like wearing these things in the first place, and these... were deliberately given to her by Shen Shian through the brand.

"Don't girls like these?"

Shen Shian smiled with his thin lips.

He glanced at the box in his hand.

"dislike?"

"……no."

Song Qingyu was defeated by the fact that he pretended to know nothing even though he knew the reason.

"There's no girl who doesn't like these things, but if I like them, my boyfriend will give them to me."

She deliberately drew the line.

really.

Shen Shian's expression became extremely ugly the next moment.

He stared at Song Qingyu closely, as if he wanted to see some trace of insincerity on her face, but there was none, and she looked into his eyes calmly.

"Even if you don't take it away."

She spoke firmly.

"I can't wear it either. This is the only thing I wear."

She shook the diamond bracelet in her hand which she had never taken off since she came back.

Shen Shian's breathing became noticeably heavier.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Got it."

In front of Song Qingyu, he closed the door and threw the box in his hand aside casually.

Song Qingyu took a deep breath and returned to her room.

She thought that Shen Shian would definitely think that she was ungrateful.

She hadn't thought about it either.

There was actually a day when I could calmly reject any concern from Shen Shian that went beyond family affection.

Just thinking about it.

Lin Yixiuan called.

"Xiaoyu, are you asleep?"

In the room with the wall lamp on, Lin Yixuan's voice brought a reassuring warmth.

Song Qingyu curled up in the quilt.

Call him.

"Not yet. I can't sleep."

She blinked and looked at the ceiling.

Hearing the depression in her voice, Lin Yixuan paused, then asked tentatively and cautiously.

"Is it because of Shen Shian?"

He still remembers.

The girl who will always lose control because of Shen Shian.

Song Qingyu pursed her lips and answered subconsciously: "No, don't let your imagination run wild."

"That's good……"

Lin Yixuan seemed relieved.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to think about it, I just couldn't help it... Maybe I'm still worried about gains and losses, and I still can't believe that you are my girlfriend."

To be precise.

These days, he felt like he was dreaming.

Song Qingyu was amused by his silly words.

"Why do you always say sorry? You are so outstanding and so good. Isn't it normal for you to be my boyfriend?"

After saying this.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.

"what happened?"

Song Qingyu frowned.

Did she just say something inappropriate between lovers?

"nothing."

Lin Yixiuan smiled.

"If one day you find out that I'm not as good as you thought, will you still be with me?"

His voice was filled with piety and fear of uncertainty, which made Song Qingyu's heart inexplicably sour.

"meeting."

Song Qingyu's voice was filled with laughter.

"You are so good, how can you be bad?"

So much so that every time she encountered pain and struggle in her previous life, she would think of the person who once treated her well unconditionally.

Lin Yixuan's voice also calmed down.

"Good night, Xiaoyu."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingyu touched the diamond necklace on her wrist.

I used to be always anxious and uneasy.

It feels like I have someone to rely on.

*

Time soon came to Monday.

Song Qingyu is going back to Peking University to attend classes.

Jiang Minya knew she had to go to school, so she started working early in the morning.

Preparing breakfast and clothes.

Song Qingyu wore the clothes she had carefully prepared, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, I'm a teacher, it's not appropriate to wear this..."

Jiang Min-ya prepared a lady's dress for her.

It looked more like a date.

Jiang Minya looked disapproving.

"You haven't been to school for so long, so of course you have to let those leaders take a good look at you and leave a good impression on them."

"……Row."

Song Qingyu chose to be obedient.

After having breakfast at home, she drove to school.

It has been more than two months since I left school, and now a new semester has arrived.

She still remembers.

This is what I looked like the last time I stepped into school.

"Little Feather."

Lin Yixuan's voice came from behind.

Song Qingyu turned around.

Lin Yixuan was sitting in a wheelchair. He didn't know when he came, and the person next to him... was Bai Wei.

I can see the surprise in Song Qingyu's eyes.

Lin Yixuan laughed dryly and explained: "Bai Wei also wants to come to Beijing University to experience the teaching atmosphere and see how it is different from abroad. Professor Sun also said that there are not many art teachers in Beijing University this year..."

"Ah."

Song Qingyu smiled, but her smile was a little more reluctant than before.

"I'm sorry, am I disturbing you two?"

Bai Wei raised her chin and asked provocatively.

Song Qingyu suppressed the discomfort in his heart.

"No, that's a good thing, isn't it?"

"of course."

Bai Wei smiled with an ambiguous meaning.

The three of them entered the gate of Beijing University together.

The person pushing the wheelchair changed from Bai Wei to Song Qingyu.

Bai Wei seemed to have endless things to say, and kept talking to Lin Yixuan about things at Peking University.

Lin Yixiuan didn't refuse either.

Whatever she asked, he answered patiently.