time finally dawns

Chapter 28 Wishing You Well
After everyone left, everyone left one after another. In the end, only Qin Yulu and Qi Xiao were left.

"Where do you want to go?"

Being blocked by the person at the door, Qi Xiao took two steps back and waved his hands, looking a little uncomfortable, "No."

Hearing Pia's voice, the door was locked, and he approached Qi Xiao step by step.

On the empty street, there were no cars during the Chinese New Year. Jiang Yue was being carried on Cheng Shen's back. The familiar breath of mint came into her nose. She muttered and said vaguely, "Why? You didn't even say anything about leaving." gone."

He paused, and his apologetic voice floated to her ear, "I'm sorry."

The person on the back became quiet, and his low voice was soft, "I seem to be used to you."

I also seem to like you a little bit.

Wetness fell on Cheng Shen's hand, tiny snowflakes floated from the sky, and fell on their heads. The warm yellow street lamp stretched their shadows long and gradually became blurry.

In the early morning, she stretched out her hand from the quilt and gently pinched her eyebrows. She drank a lot last night, and the severe pain after drinking made her feel a little uncomfortable.

It was as if she had a dream, and the dream mileage carried her a long, long way on her back, and...

He touched his eyebrows lightly with his fingers, feeling a little hot here.

Why did the kiss in my dream feel so hot?

This winter, she and Cheng Shen had not met each other. She returned to the group of bad students and occasionally got into fights.

The only thing that didn't change was that even if Cheng Shen was away, her homework would be completed on time.

The white snow enters the grass and trees, and the cold wind blows it away.

After years passed, it was time for school to start again.

There were still two good friends on the left and right. Nie Danyang took her arm and told her interesting stories about the winter vacation with great interest. He picked off a dead leaf and looked at its veins carefully, "Yue Yue, a new newspaper has opened as before. , do you want to submit what you have written to try, I heard there is a royalties."

"No interest."

One week into school, everyone's excitement has not passed yet, and they are still discussing their holiday life enthusiastically.

Zhang Yangshu still looked the same, standing on the podium with a serious opening statement, "Finally, let me say one more thing. There will be a design competition that will be held jointly with our school, right over at Xiquan."

Then he glanced at Cheng Shen and continued, "If you want to participate, please sign up with the monitor."

Jiang Yue tilted his head slightly, approached Xu Ruo, and whispered, "What is this design competition for?"

"To put it bluntly, it's about selecting talents to bring glory to the school. If you are particularly outstanding, you may be specially recruited by other universities."

She nodded, as if she understood.

I heard my deskmate continue, "But to participate, you will have to pay a number of fees in advance, including training fees, accommodation and food expenses. Generally, when they hear that they have to pay, they are not so willing to go."

She rubbed her chin. She had seen a drawing in Cheng Shen's bag before. He said it was for fun, but she didn't take a closer look.

Things that have nothing to do with everyone are just listened to, without expressing opinions or participating.

Carrying the collected Chinese test paper to the office, Jiang Yue noticed the paper next to the computer and looked around. She picked it up and took a look.

'Design Competition List'

The first one on the list was her familiar name, and the fee column behind it said unpaid.

It seems that he really likes design.

'Zhenren Zhang' came back from get out of class and walked around from behind her. He looked at the paper in her hand. He didn't say anything. He just told her not to tell anyone about the unpaid payment.

The quiet streets are lined with shops. Following the address, after turning a corner, a store is exposed.The store is partitioned off, and the people inside are sitting in front of computers, their hands constantly busy.

The front desk received her warmly, "Do you have an appointment?"

She nodded and pointed to the notification on her phone, "I have an appointment with Mr. Ren in the afternoon."

In the office, a man in a suit and leather shoes is sitting at the table. He is handsome and handsome, with a very tough face.

When Jiang Yue sat across from her, the man looked at her inadvertently, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then he picked up the newspaper at hand and said, "You are still a student."

"Although we are new to the industry, we will not accept articles with childish writing style."

She nodded and took out a few pieces of paper from her schoolbag. He took them casually, glanced at a few lines lazily, and raised an eyebrow, "Did you write it yourself?"

She nodded, and then asked the question she was most concerned about now, "I heard that there will be royalties for adopting it?"

Jiang Yue has been extremely busy in the past month. Fortunately, her article was accepted by the newspaper. However, the condition is that she will unconditionally write articles for the newspaper whenever necessary within this month.

The person who read the article for her was a refined female colleague. What she said the most to Jiang Yue was the word "re-repair".

At night, she sat in front of the computer and kept typing on the keyboard. This was the seventh time she was forced to rewrite it.

In fact, the seventh pass was no different from her original first pass.

At the same time, Nie Danyang had some difficulties.

This was the third letter she had received. There was nothing visible on the pure white envelope. Only she knew that the words inside were all machine-typed and full of threats.

This time she did not open it and put the envelope intact in the drawer.

Time passed day by day, and the deadline for the design competition was coming soon. Before that, Jiang Yue asked the class teacher, and the answer she got was exactly what she thought.

In front of the ATM, stood a girl with a high ponytail. Her hair was slightly curly. She wore a white shirt, a black vest, and a black skirt. She was operating the machine skillfully.

Nearby, there were three people scattered around the corner. They were holding cigarettes in their mouths and looking at their mobile phones. After noticing the figure coming out, they threw the cigarettes to the ground, stamped them out with their feet, glanced at them, and took action.

Here, after putting the money she got into her bag, a figure walked towards her, as if on purpose, he bumped into her directly, and the Coke in his hand instantly poured out on him.

The man nodded to her and said sorry. Looking at the apologetic tone, the girl didn't care and took out a tissue from her bag.

In the next second, the man's pupils gathered and he reached out and snatched the bag very quickly.

The girl's eyes paused, and she immediately raised her feet and chased after him.

At this time, a person ran from the other side and bumped into her.

The moment she dodged, the man had already run away, and she could only detect his vague back.

When preparing to run in that direction.The people around her grabbed her and were extremely concerned, "Girl, are you okay? I'm so sorry. I was running fast, so I didn't hit you."

"The guy in the gray jacket in front is a thief. Please help me call the police." As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that the hand of the person grabbing her arm was a little stiff. She saw the right moment and was about to run away when the girl grabbed her wrist.

"This person and that person are in the same group."

At this moment, people around her swarmed over her. The strong man restrained her while others asked the girl to chase the thief quickly.

Following the direction until they reached a sparsely populated street, the man could no longer be seen at a glance.

She pursed her lips and her eyes instantly turned cold.

"This is your thing." A male voice came from behind. She turned around and saw a tall and thin man with slightly raised hair on the side, raised eyebrows, round and full eyes, and slightly curved lips.

(End of this chapter)