help her chase his wife

In April, the breeze is smooth and the sun is warm.

Jian Qiao carried the packed dumplings stuffed with radish and meat, and walked slowly on the shady Jinghua Avenue.

Halfway through, my grandma called and chatted with her.

During the more than a year of studying in Jingda University, Jian Qiao went to Chenji to eat dumplings almost once a week. Sometimes she sat in the shop and ate in the lively and happy atmosphere around her, and sometimes she packed it back and enjoyed the food according to the plot of the movie.

Back at the rental house, Jian Qiao changed into loose pajamas, washed her hands, and sat cross-legged in front of the small round wooden table, staring at the screen of the mobile phone, chewing the dumplings dipped in the dipping sauce.

The plot was at a critical point, when a WeChat message popped up on the screen, it was from Chi Yu, she clicked and looked.

[I just opened the room, come in quickly and accompany me to chat, today's top [-]!I'm going to die!Dead on the spot rolled his eyes jpg. ] followed by the room number and password.

Jian Qiao silently returned to the video interface, and poked the play button with her chin.

Seeing that she ignored him, Chi Yu sent another series of bombing messages.

Jian Qiao had no choice but to return it to her.

[After a lunch break, we will talk when we wake up. 】

There was moaning and chirping for a few minutes, and finally stopped completely.

Jian Qiao wore an eye mask, clasped her hands behind her head, and played the soothing sound of rain in a loop next to her ears.

Before the age of 13, Jian Qiao lived in a small town in the south, where it was often rainy. Many nights she fell asleep with the soft sound of rain on her pillow. Over time, she developed the habit of listening to the rain to sleep, even though she has been in the north for so many years , this habit has not changed.

About half an hour later, Jian Qiao woke up. She stared at the ceiling for a while, then got up to wash her face.

Putting the laptop on the small square foldable table, Jian Qiao slid the mouse, searched for the room number, entered the password, and entered smoothly.

In fact, Jian Qiao has never really liked this kind of spelling room. The atmosphere is too tense and oppressive. Compared to her, she prefers to sit in a corner and write quietly in a corner, until she is entangled by rambunctious depression. Helplessly broke her original behavior...

[Are you about to defend your thesis? ] Two minutes later, Chi Yu sent a WeChat message.

【Well, our hospital is scheduled for the beginning of May. 】

[Then after graduation, do you want to stay in Jing County for development or go back to the city where your grandmother lives? 】

Jian Qiao stared at the dialog box between the two of them, propped her head and lost her concentration. If there were no accidents, she should have gone back.The reason why she chose to come to Jingda to study for a major in literature, doctorate and master's degree was largely because she wanted to work in the city museum, in addition to her personal preferences. It is also convenient for her to take care of her elderly grandmother.

After exiting the spelling room, Jian Qiao saw the group message: At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the research team will hold a meeting to preview the graduation thesis defense in advance.

After dinner, Jian Qiao carefully reviewed the paper from beginning to end. After confirming that there was no problem, she started to revise the PPT, and it was not completed until one o'clock in the morning.

In order to relieve fatigue and relax her nerves, after washing and turning off the lights, she lit a cigarette.The single bed is facing the window, the surroundings are quiet and smoky, and you can see the imaginative bright moon in the distant sky when you raise your eyes.

She got up early the next morning. This time she was dressed a little more formally, with a white shirt and black trousers, and a neat ponytail.

She went to school by bicycle, with a thin and light laptop in her backpack, and bought a bag of Xiaolongbao on the way.

In no hurry to go to the study room, she made a detour to the bench by Qinglong Lake, sat there and ate breakfast leisurely.

In the self-study room, as soon as her butt touched the seat, her deskmate Liu Qi came over with dark circles under her eyes, and muttered to her resentfully: "I'm so speechless. There's been no movement for the past few days. I thought I was going to sleep!" Zhou Nong's thesis preview! As a result, I received a reminder call from my junior sister early this morning, saying that our boss sent a group message at [-] o'clock in the morning, and we will hold a group meeting in the afternoon to do this!"

Jian Qiao glanced at the yawning and listless Liu Qi: "Didn't you sleep last night?"

"Well, I was playing in the Star League rankings. I didn't lie down until after four o'clock, but I was woken up by my junior sister's phone call after less than two hours of sleep. I'm going crazy sleepy now," she rubbed her face vigorously. Poured a packet of instant coffee into a white porcelain cup, "The PPT is not ready yet, I'm really afraid that the boss will ask me to send the presentation to him for a preview." The notification message just sounded.

Liu Qi's face froze, and her right hand unconsciously clenched the Nescafe coffee packaging bag.

Jian Qiao held back her smile, and turned her head to help her take a look: "It's your Zi Xuemei who replied and said yes."

Liu Qi's tense nerves relaxed again, and Jian Qiao didn't hear what she muttered in a low voice.

Liu Qi went to the tea area to make coffee, and Jian Qiao uploaded the named PPT to the group.

Not long after, Liu Qi came back, bent down and approached her ear, with a mysterious attitude: "I saw Han Mei just now, I guess I came to see you." Han Mei is from the Department of Economics and Management, but often Come to their courtyard to deliver food to Jian Qiao.

Jian Qiao only said softly, and didn't say any more.

Han Mei really came to their study room, but instead of heading west, he went straight to Xu Peng's place in the east.

While blowing on the hot and rich coffee, Liu Qi glanced at the east side from the corner of her eye.

Seeing Han Mei put the things she was carrying on Xu Peng's table, Liu Qi was stunned, with a slightly puzzled look on her face: "When did she get along with Xu Peng like this? Could it be that they are in love?"

Jian Qiao replied Chi Yu's message, followed Liu Qi's gaze, and met Han Mei's bright eyes.

Jian Qiao looked away as if nothing had happened, got up and went outside with the cup.

She stepped out with her front foot, and Han Mei followed with her back foot.

"Have you had breakfast?" Han Mei stood on her right.

"Ah."

Han Mei stared at Jian Qiao's handsome side face and beautiful jaw line, and bit her lower lip: "This afternoon...do you have time?"

Jane Qiao shook her head.

Han Mei frowned slightly, with a slightly complaining tone: "You are always so busy, I don't even know what you are busy with."

Jian Qiao didn't say anything, she glanced at her, and was about to turn around and go back to the study room.

Han Mei suddenly thought of something, and grabbed her sleeves quickly, with a bit of unconcealable joy on his face: "I gave food to Xu Peng because he wrote a data sheet for me a few days ago. Code, I just came here to thank him, there is no other meaning.” Xu Peng is an undergraduate in the Department of Computer Science, and he is also a great figure in the courtyard. Later, for some reason, he chose a major in cultural relics and museums for the postgraduate entrance examination, which is the same as Jian Qiao. The research group, the same supervisor.

Jian Qiao pushed her hand away silently, with no expression on her face: "You don't need to explain this to me, you are free to do whatever you want."

Han Mei's right hand hangs down weakly, looking at the back of this man going away, an indescribable sadness and sadness suddenly appeared in his heart.

She and Jian Qiao have known each other for almost a year and a half. In the early stage, this person was difficult to get close to. She spent a lot of effort and finally became this person's friend. Later, she tried her best to treat him, but the result was still in vain. There is no way to squeeze into Jian Qiao's life...

For the rest of the time, Jian Qiao sat there quietly, holding a mug, sipping hot water in a daze, until Xu Peng knocked on her table and told her to go to the fourth floor for a group meeting, and her wandering thoughts gradually returned.

Jian Qiao was the last one to report, and her supervisor Zhou Jing spoke highly of her thesis, and only made a few fine-tuning suggestions in the report.

"Jian Qiao, please stay here." After the meeting, Zhou Jing called her.

Zhou Jing has always liked Jian Qiao very much, and even encouraged her to take a doctoral degree and continue to study this major, but unfortunately, this person has no ambitions.

"The Municipal Bureau of Culture intends to recruit a few graduate students from our majors this year, both with Ph.D. and master's degrees." Special recruits generally do not require a written test and have direct interviews. "Are you interested?"

Jian Qiao lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, then finally shook her head.

"I suggest you go back and think about it again. This opportunity is so rare, it's really a pity to give up like this." The Municipal Cultural Bureau is a national administrative unit, and the benefits are not generally good.

At dusk, Jian Qiao had her pockets in both hands, and when she was strolling around her residence, she received a call from Liu Qi. This person had connections in his family and also knew that the Municipal Bureau of Culture would come to the school for special recruitment.

"I feel that if you are in your group, Teacher Zhou will definitely recommend you to go."

Jian Qiao squatted down, pinched the small gravel, and scratched the ground twice: "I refuse."

Liu Qi's heart ached for a while, and she slapped her forehead in exclamation: "Oh, God! This is such a great thing! How can you refuse???"

"I have no intention of staying in Jing County at all."

After hearing this, Liu Qi beat her chest and stamped her feet with great regret.

In the dead of night, before Jian Qiao fell asleep, the black keyboard made continuous crackling sounds, and she didn't close the notebook until about one o'clock in the morning.

After climbing into bed, Jian Qiao didn't lie down immediately. She bent her knees and sat leaning against the wall by the window, holding a slender female cigarette in her mouth.

Tomorrow Saturday, nothing important.Jane Qiao stayed in bed until 09:30, and she slowly went outside at eleven o'clock.

Jian Qiao is dressed very casually today. Plaid trousers are paired with a knitted thin shirt and single shoes. It is not a fashionable dress, but maybe because of her tall stature, refined temperament, and outstanding appearance, it is still very comfortable to walk in the crowd. Eye-catching, and the rate of turning heads is quite high, although she has never valued these things.

She took the subway to the city center, planning to buy some slightly more formal clothes, just in case.

At noon, the sun became a little scorching.

Coming out of the beef noodle restaurant, Jian Qiao took a yellow shared bicycle and rode to Spruce Street, where there were several clothing stores that were very suitable for her.

Arriving at the corner of an intersection, she had just turned the corner when a blue BMW cut her rear wheel. The unexpected accident, before Jian Qiao had time to react, she was thrown onto the curb with her right knee Immediately there were waves of unbearable heartache. She lowered her head and frowned and glanced. The clean denim fabric showed a dazzling blood color, which should be scratched. In addition, there were many scratches on the palms and arms. hurt.

"Are you okay?" The long-haired lady in a suit, skirt and white collar rushed over from the main driver, her expression was flustered, and her tone was a little anxious.

Jian Qiao got up slowly with the strength of her support. The woman obviously saw the blood stains on Jian Qiao's body, and her eyes were full of guilt and apology: "I'm sorry, I was so busy talking earlier that I didn't notice you. I'm sorry."

People gathered around here one after another, and there were small discussions among them.

"Sister Dong, take her to the hospital now," the high-heeled shoes hit the ground, the sound of thud-thump-thump approached, and a cold female voice suddenly sounded, "Don't worry about me."

Jian Qiao's ears moved, and she turned her head to look at the speaker unconsciously.

"Okay, I understand Vice President Li."

Li Wan also looked over at this moment, and the two stared at each other for a moment.

Jian Qiao's eyes flickered, and there was an indescribable sense of familiarity in her heart.

After the person turned around, she saw the crescent-shaped birthmark under the girl's right earlobe, her heart suddenly seemed to be tightly grasped by something invisible, her chest was sore and swollen, and the air around her became thin and dull, and she couldn't even breathe. It's all difficult.

"You... are you okay?" Dong Yun stretched out her hand and waved in front of her eyes. She called her several times just now, but the man didn't respond, just staring blankly at the void in a daze.

Jian Qiao swallowed her saliva to relieve the dryness in her throat, but her voice still trembled uncontrollably: "May I ask...is the girl who left just now surnamed Li?"

"Yes, she is our vice president, Li Wan."

Li Wan, Wan'er, the memories flooded in like a tide, the images treasured in her heart flashed alternately, Jian Qiao's temples twitched, her head became dizzy, her eyes gradually lost focus, and at the same time, she seemed to be involved in a tinnitus situation, the surrounding Only the buzzing sound remains...

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Hey, I can't save the manuscript at all, so I can't help but upload it, blah blah!