The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman

But life still has to go on, Qiao Yun thought, when he is admitted to university, everything will be fine.

Dragging the suitcase with one wheel missing, Qiao Yun left the school gate.

The black cotton-padded jacket had turned gray from washing, and the only pair of cotton-padded shoes he had won in a sports meeting when he was freshman in high school.

In order to win this pair of shoes, he gave up his championship.

The cold wind was biting, and the worn-out padded jacket obviously couldn't keep out the harshness of the winter. Qiao Yun shrank his neck and walked slowly in the snow.

The school is more than three miles away from the train station. He didn't want to spend the extra two yuan for the bus fare, so he could only walk there with his legs.

A gust of cold wind with snow flakes hit, Qiao Yun quickly shrank his neck, and buried half of his face in the black padded jacket.

As cars came and went on the road, a white Rolls Royce suddenly slowed down and drove slowly following Qiao Yun's pace.

As if feeling the gaze on him, Qiao Yun turned his head to the side, and what caught his eyes was Nan Jun's distressed face.

Qiao Yun stopped suddenly, and the car also stopped.

He should actually say thank you to her. Without the scholarship for this semester, he would have nowhere to go this winter.

According to his stepmother's temperament, if he can't get the money back, he can't step into that house.

I have to admit that even though Qiao Yun didn't like that home very much, it was his only safe haven in this world.

Nan Jun got off the car, holding a snow-white down jacket in her hand. No matter what life she was in, she always preferred white.

"Are you going home?"

Nan Jun wrapped the down jacket in her hand around Qiao Yun's body, and when she saw his eyes about to refuse, she squatted down and pulled up the zipper one step earlier, making Qiao Yun unable to move.

"It's cold, you gave me the down jacket, you..."

Between the white collar was Qiao Yun's slapped face, the rare worry in his eyes made Nan Jun smile and curl his mouth.

"If you don't want me to freeze to death, you might as well get in the car first!"

No matter where he is going later, the main thing is to coax people into the car first.

Qiao Yun bit her lip, looked at Nan Jun's thin clothes, and finally decided to listen to her.

Nan Jun pulled Qiao Yun's suitcase, first opened the car door for Qiao Yun, and then went to the back to put the suitcase.

"Did you buy the ticket?"

Nan Jun asked while fastening Qiao Yun's seat belt.

"I haven't bought it yet, I'll just buy it later when I go to the train station."

"If you don't buy it in advance, what if there are no seats?"

"It's only a dozen hours, just stand without a seat."

In previous years, Qiao Yun always bought standing tickets when he went home. During the peak period of student holidays, he couldn't buy tickets with seats at all.

"Stand for ten hours?"

Nan Jun's heart ached so much that he wished he could just send him home.

"Forget it. If you buy tickets now, you must only have standing tickets. I'll take you back."

"You give me?"

Qiao Yun thought that she had heard it wrong, so Nan Jun must be crazy, right?

"I…"

Nan Jun was about to nod, when he suddenly thought of his age, and his driver's license was still in the probationary period, so he couldn't get on the highway at all.

"Even if you got a driver's license when you turned eighteen, you can't drive alone on the highway now, right?"

Qiao Yun frowned with a rare smile, squinted his eyes, and had a smile on his face.

Nan Junjun blushed, and she didn't know how to respond.

"Nanjun, thank you!"

This was the first time that Qiao Yun formally thanked Nan Jun for letting him win the first prize and a scholarship, and thanking her for letting him feel the warmth of the world.

"I'll take you in!"

The departure time on the train ticket was 3:50 p.m., and Nan Jun insisted on taking Qiao Yun there to have a "sky-high price" lunch. Looking at the price list, Qiao Yun felt sorry for his flesh and blood.

He said that the things in it were expensive, but Nan Junfei didn't listen, and ordered so many...

"Eat more, if you can't finish it, take it with you on the road."

Nan Jun thought, according to Qiao Yun's personality in this life, she must not be willing to eat and drink during the ten hours on the train. She bought more food, and he could take the rest with him.

The phone rang suddenly, Nan Jun glanced down, and then said to Qiao Yun who was eating there with a sad face: "I'll answer the phone, you just sit here and don't go anywhere."

"Hello? Miss, I found someone who is willing to change the ticket, but she wants ten times the price..."

A woman's voice sounded a little nervous on the other end of the phone.

"Promise her, I will send you my identity information and location now, and I will find someone to deliver the ticket immediately."

"Yes."

Nan Jun spent a high price to ask someone to change a soft sleeper ticket, which made Qiao Yun more nagging.

It's just nagging, but Qiao Yun's lonely heart is warm.

"your clothes…"

"You are far away from home, wear it first!"

"..." Qiao Yun bit her lip and looked at Nan Jun, silent for a long time without saying anything that moved Nan Jun.

"Take care all the way and come back early."

Readjusting the collar for him, and handing the suitcase to Qiao Yun, Nan Jun reluctantly sent him to the ticket gate, as if he had been abandoned.

Before Qiao Yun noticed, Nan Jun stuffed a brand new mobile phone into his schoolbag.

Nan Jun calculated the time, she would be able to drive him back the next time she was on holiday.

Pulling the suitcase and boarding the train home, it was the first time to sit in a soft sleeper car, Qiao Yun seemed a little at a loss.

It turns out that you can really lie down and sleep on the train, and one person occupies the positions of several people.

Sitting opposite Qiao Yun was a young boy who looked like a college student returning home from winter vacation.

Seeing Qiao Yun's bewildered expression, the boy sat up with a smile on his face.

"Your box looks very heavy. It should be full of books, right? Then you should put it under the chair, otherwise it will be difficult to take it down when you get off the car!"

The boy pointed to the luggage rack above his head. There was a black schoolbag on it, which should belong to him.

"thanks…"

Qiao Yun thanked him, and according to what the boy said, he stuffed his suitcase under the seat.

"There are slippers there, you can change them on. The brother who checked the ticket said that the two people on the upper bunk may not get on the bus until night, so let's not lock the door."

"Um."

Qiao Yun sat on the bunk, put the schoolbag aside, hung the food in his hand on the hook he found when he entered the door, carefully took off the white down jacket on his body, and folded it neatly.

"Little fool, answer the phone...Little fool, answer the phone..."

A strange cell phone rang, and the boy stared at Qiao Yun with a half-smile, and Qiao Yun also looked at him in embarrassment.

I don't know how cute a boy is to use such a mobile phone ringtone!

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Seeing Qiao Yun's stupid look, the boy chuckled lightly.