"Everyone has his or her own path in life and the path he should take."
So, is Han Qiaowei’s established trajectory to be with Li Yansi?
Su Qingdai is still sleeping soundly, but Han Xingjin is extremely awake. According to the life path given to her in the original article, she will receive a lunch box next spring.
Han Xingjin suddenly felt a little resentful. What happened to the old Taoist priest?
The old Taoist priests and monks in other books are all masters, and Chrysostom was the one who died. Why is this old Taoist here so incompetent? You don’t need to count her as rich and powerful, but you should at least tell her whether she can die a good life.
ah.
Han Xing hugged the quilt and sat up. Even though it was late at night, the city was not sleeping. Through the cracks in the curtains that were not completely covered, one could still see the flickering lights in the distance.
Han Xingjin walked quietly to the reception area. The heater in the room was still working silently, but Han Xingjin's hands and feet were still cold.
She looked at the time and saw that it was three-thirty. Jin Yu was most likely already asleep, but she still couldn't help but dial Jin Yu's number.
Sure enough, Jin Yu was already asleep, but Jin Yu quickly answered the phone.
"Did it wake you up?" Han Xingjin asked.
Jin Yu's voice was low and he asked Han Xingjin, "What's wrong?"
Han Xingjin knew that calling her at this time would only wake up Jin Yu and make Jin Yu worry that something had happened to her, and she couldn't explain what happened to her, but she still made the call.
Out of nowhere, Han Xingjin asked, "Do you know Yu Yun?"
"Who?" Jin Yu asked again, "What's wrong with him? Are you still in Jingcheng? You call Tan Rou first."
"There's nothing wrong with her. I heard she's your childhood sweetheart and a perfect match."
Han Xingjin didn't know it himself, but to Jin Yu, it was called a grievance. It was not only a grievance, but also sour.
Jin Yu chuckled, probably because he was really quiet. Han Xingjin felt that he could feel the vibration in Jin Yu's chest over there.
"I don't know anyone named Yu Yun. Where did you hear these nonsense things?"
Han Xingjin tried his best to pretend to be strong, but he was still aggrieved inside, "Don't lie to me, I even dreamed about it."
Jin Yu really couldn't help it this time, so it made sense that Han Xingjin could still call him in the middle of the night even though he was with his good friends.
"Dreams are all fake. I don't know Yu Yun, let alone my childhood sweetheart. I can sleep peacefully."
Han Xingjin hugged his knees, put his chin on his knees, and snorted.
Jin Yu patiently coaxed Han Xingjin, "Good boy, I really don't have any childhood sweethearts, otherwise you can ask Aunt Han and Axiao."
Han Xing was very happy, "How can I ask my mother about this kind of thing, but I can ask Yu Yun, a person from Axiao."
"Good idea, wait until I ask."
"Can you sleep now? If you don't get your beauty sleep, you won't be able to catch up."
Han Xingjin himself couldn't sleep at all, but Jin Yu was different. Jin Yu worked hard almost every day, even at the end of the year.
"Well, I'm going to bed. Go to sleep quickly. Good night."
"Good night." Jin Yu muttered again, "Little cutie."
Han Xingjin suspected that he heard wrongly and asked again, "What did you say?"
How could Jin Yu admit, "It's nothing, go to sleep now."
After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone as if he had a guilty conscience.
Han Xingjin didn't think much about it. Hearing Jin Yu's voice, he chatted with him for a long time to no avail, and the indescribable fear in his heart was somewhat diluted.
Thinking that he would see Jin Yu in less than twenty hours, Han Xingjin felt a little more at ease.
Han Xingjin was woken up by Su Qingdai.
"Aren't you tired? The semester has just ended, don't you want to sleep more?" Han Xingjin asked, looking at Su Qingdai who was already washed and dressed beside the bed.
This is not Su Qingdai. Su Qingdai is a person who will sleep first even if the sky falls. She can stay up all night, but she must not get up early.
Su Qingdai shook her head, "I've thought about it. Since you have a flight to leave at night, you can't waste your time sleeping during the day. Get up quickly."
"What are your plans today?" Han Xingjin asked, yawning.
"I didn't make any arrangements originally, but since you're leaving, I have to make some arrangements."
"for example?"
Su Qingdai took the phone and kept stroking it with her fingers, "I hate that I only have one stomach. I have collected so many Internet celebrity stores in the past six months."
Han Xingjin's eyes widened in horror, "No, sister, you don't want to waste time sleeping and then turn around and waste time queuing."
"So get up quickly and let's go early. Maybe we won't have to queue."
Han Xing listened carefully and found that it made a lot of sense.
"Then, what happens after the online celebrity store punches in?"
Su Qingdai thought for a while, "Xiao Jin, I am eighteen years old."
Han Xingjin nodded.
Su Qingdai continued, "You are also eighteen years old."
Han Xingjin asked in horror: "Then what? Don't look for me while driving and drinking."
Su Qingdai laughed out loud, "I'm not just eighteen years old today. Let's go take some photos. We haven't taken any bestie photos together yet."
Han Xingjin was really frightened by Su Qingdai. She just took pictures when taking pictures. What an adult.
But when it comes to taking pictures, "Wait a minute, I'll contact Sister Yiqinrou to see if there is a photographer and studio to help us take pictures today."
Su Qingdai nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I also want to find a studio or something."
The most indispensable thing for media companies is photographers and studios. Even if your own company does not have one, there are still many good photographers who have established long-term cooperative relationships. This group of photographers is simply incomparable to those in studios.
After hearing Han Xingjin's request, Qin Rou agreed.
After the two of them packed up, they went to the internet celebrity store to check in. Han Xing was so proud that she felt bad. She never thought that Su Qingdai could take her to check in at a hot pot restaurant so early in the morning.
The hot pot restaurant's lunch market didn't start until eleven o'clock, but at the entrance of the store, Han Xingjin seemed to have already smelled the spicy aroma of pepper and mala, and she missed the half-bowl of clear porridge left from breakfast.
Looking at Su Qingdai who was still excited next to her, Han Xingjin felt a heroic feeling of risking his life to accompany a gentleman.
Fortunately, Su Qingdai was considerate and ordered Han Xingjin to order a mandarin duck pot for her. If Su Qingdai hadn't said, "This is my biggest concession, the spicy pot can no longer be slightly spicy." Han Xingjin would have thought that Su Qingdai was real.
Thinking about her.
Although it was somewhat unacceptable for Han Xingjin to rush to the first table in the lunch market to eat Sichuan hot pot, it has to be said that the Internet celebrity shop also relies on its ability. Not only is it a great marketing method, it also tastes really good. Finally, the clear soup pot
Just boil the Chinese cabbage.
They ate earlier and ended earlier. They went back to the hotel to wash off the hot pot smell, then brought their own things, and of course the afternoon tea that Han Xingjin packed in the hotel's pastry shop before rushing to the company.