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Chapter Eighteen: Eyes full of galaxies(1/2)

The three people took different routes. Aiwei and Li Wan left from two subway exits respectively, while Wen Ran walked to the street to take a taxi home.

Finally, a taxi arrived and stopped in front of Wen Ran, but was overtaken by a young couple who suddenly appeared.

Wen Ran took out his mobile phone and planned to use the mobile phone app to call a taxi.

Because it was a weekend and it was peak time, the mobile phone page showed that there were still 67 people waiting in line, and it was estimated that it would take fifteen to twenty minutes.

Wen Ran sat on a bench by the roadside and waited. By the way, he picked a few photos taken at the Starry Sky Art Museum and sent them to his circle of friends.

As soon as she posted it, Zhai Xinyi liked it and a message box popped up.

Zhai Xinyi:【Where have you been to be cool?】

Wen Ran typed: [Internet Celebrity Museum.]

Wen Ran calculated the time difference and found that it should be around four o'clock in the morning at Zhai Xinyi's place.

Wen Ran: [If you are not sleeping at this time, what are you doing?]

Zhai Xinyi: [Transfer, return to country m.]

Only then did Wen Ran remember that Zhai Xinyi seemed to have mentioned where she was going on a business trip last week. She couldn't remember which country.

Wen Ran: [How are you doing, teacher?]

Zhai Xinyi: [I don’t know, you weren’t at home and I didn’t go there either.]

Wen Ran: [I want to find a weekend to go back and see the teacher.]

Zhai Xinyi: [Two days? It’s too late. What are you doing back? 】

Wen Ran held the phone with her slender fingers, and her mind was filled with the ups and downs of this week.

Wen Ran: [I just miss him.]

This time Zhai Xinyi did not reply immediately.

Wen Ran added: [I miss you too.]

After a while, Zhai Xinyi sent a message.

Hit the nail on the head: [You won’t be bullied, right?]

Wen Ran smiled bitterly. She felt that she was not being bullied, but just unhappy.

Wen Ran typed quickly: [No, just simply, I miss you.]

Afraid of Zhai Xinyi's further questioning, Wen Ran changed the subject: "Do you know who I was eating with just now?"

Zhai Xinyi:【Who?】

Wen Ran:【Yan Wangshu.】

Zhai Xinyi was impatient, so she directly sent a voice message with an excited tone: "Are you on a date?"

Dating?

Wen Ran almost rolled her eyes, she pressed the talk button: "It was just an encounter, it was an encounter, but..."

Wen Ran remembered the way Yan Wangshu stared at her at the dinner table just now, and she typed: [Xinyi, two of my colleagues and I met him by chance today, and then he invited us to dinner, along with his niece. Isn’t it a little weird?

Weird?]

Thinking of this, Wen Ran felt a chill running down his spine in the sultry summer: [Did he suspect something about me?]

Zhai Xinyi received a series of messages.

Zhai Xinyi: [Don’t be suspicious.]

Zhai Xinyi: [Be natural and calm, who cares if you are a little designer?]

Zhai Xinyi: [Besides, isn’t it normal to meet for dinner by chance? 】

Zhai Xinyi: [If my brother meets a subordinate, he will also help with the checkout like this. 】

What Zhai Xinyi said is correct.

Zhai Xinyi: [By the way, has my brother contacted you? 】

Wen Ran: [I called last week.]

Zhai Xinyi: [I am asking, hasn’t he returned to China in the past two days? 】

Return to China?

Senior brother has returned to China???

Wen Ran had no idea about Zhai Chengjing's return to China.

Wen Ran: [Senior brother didn’t contact me, I don’t know. 】

Zhai Xinyi: [It must be because he has a busy schedule, so he didn’t tell you.]

Wen Ran:【What did you gain from this business trip?】

Zhai Xinyi posted several long voice complaints: "Harvest? What can be harvested from a place where birds don't poop? It's almost rotted by the sun..."

Wen Ran laughed while listening.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the heat gradually subsided, and there were more people outside the mall than during the day.

The sky is like a dark canvas, with a few stars and a crescent moon painted on it, unclear and hazy.

There is a street lamp next to the black wrought iron benches, which is slightly yellow.

Wen Ran sat there, her aqua skirt covering her toes.

She leaned weakly on her right side, her right elbow resting on an iron handrail, her shoulder bones were small and well-proportioned, and her collarbone was deeply sunken.

The picture is as gentle as a painting.

She seemed to be chatting with someone, she was happy, her eyes were smiling like crescents.

Yan Wangshu's car was parked on the side of the road. He frowned and just lit his second cigarette.

Yan Wangshu raised his head, his protruding Adam's apple trembled slightly, and then slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

When he looked over again, there was a boy sitting next to Wen Ran. He was fair and sunny, looked to be in his twenties, and had a bit of a student spirit.

The boy held his cell phone and looked at Wen Ran with shy eyes. He blushed but still didn't have the courage to strike up a conversation.

In the youthful scene, the two of them look quite matched.

Yan Wangshu put out the cigarette butt and stepped on the accelerator to pass.

The car window was lowered halfway, revealing only a pair of deep eyebrows: "Wen Ran."

Wen Ran raised his head and unconsciously squeezed the phone in his hand.

She stood up calmly, walked over, and bent slightly: "Mr. Yan."

Yan Wangshu glanced past her chest: "Get in the car and I'll see you off."

Wen Ran was stunned for a moment and smiled as kindly as possible: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, no need to bother."

Yan Wangshu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Isn't this the way?"

Along the way?

Oh, it's by the way.

Before Wen Ran could speak again, the car window rose, leaving only two words: "Get in the car."

Wen Ran: "..."

Yan Wangshu's car smells faint of cedar.

The car slowly passed through an old street. Outside the car window, there were old people walking with cattail fans, and there were also young men and women cuddling up and flirting.

Wen Ran glanced at the air outlet of the air conditioner and unconsciously crossed his arms.

Yan Wangshu likes the temperature of 25c.

He didn't say anything, but pressed his finger twice to adjust the temperature to 27C.

Wen Ran said cautiously: "Thank you."

The car was stationary in front of the zebra crossing. Yan Wangshu turned his head and glanced at Wen Ran. When he saw her tucking the hair on her cheek behind her ears, exposing her small auricles, he smiled: "Aren't you going to leave Carlisle?"

"

!!!

Is the topic so abrupt?

Wen Ran wanted to change the topic as soon as possible: "Oh, I just suddenly figured it out."

Then add a polite smile: "Haha."

After the crowd passed, Yan Wangshu stepped on the accelerator lightly and said in a loose tone: "Understand what?"

"..." Wen Ran couldn't escape, so she had to lick her lips and said frankly, "'Carlisle' is a very good company. I believe that in 'Carlisle', under your leadership, I will

I have learned a lot, and I believe these experiences will add a lot of color to my ordinary life! I promise you that the reckless behavior like that afternoon will never happen again in the future. I will be a good person and do good things!"
To be continued...
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