That night Qianxing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She really wanted to talk to Zhuang Yibo again, but she knew clearly Zhuang Yibo's temperament and knew that no matter how much the conversation continued, there would be no results, so she could only lie in bed and worry about herself.
At one o'clock in the morning, her cell phone suddenly rang.
Qianxing turned over and took the phone, and saw a message from Huo Jinbei——
"Just came out of the operating room. Good night."
At this moment, Qianxing was completely unable to give him a good night, so she turned on the bedside lamp and made a video call to him.
Huo Jinbei quickly answered the phone.
It seemed that he was in the dressing room and hadn't changed his clothes yet. When he saw her sitting on the bed, he couldn't help but smile, "Did I wake you up, or are you still awake?"
Qianxing said: "Can't you see?"
Huo Jinbei looked at her quietly for a moment, and then said slowly: "What happened?"
Qianxing curled her lips, fell back on the bed, looked at him wrapped in the quilt, and whispered: "I don't know what happened, I just know that Yibo told me to leave her alone..."
After hearing this, Huo Jinbei was quiet for a moment before saying, "It doesn't matter what she says or does. What matters is that you are actually doing it for each other's good."
"But what can I do now?" Qianxing said, "I feel so useless. I don't want to argue with her, and it seems like I can't do anything..."
"Perhaps, let her handle the matter first." Huo Jinbei said, "What you can do is tell her that you will be behind her anytime and anywhere. In this way, no matter what happens, we will
We can also respond promptly.”
After listening to Huo Jinbei's words, Qianxing remained silent for a long time, and finally responded softly.
Early the next morning, Zhuang Yibo packed up his things. When he walked to the stairs, he happened to meet Qianxing who had also just walked out of the room.
The four eyes looked at each other, Zhuang Yibo's eyes flickered a little.
She knew that Qianxing was probably still angry at this moment, so she didn't know what to say at the moment.
But Qianxing walked forward slowly and reached out to take the luggage bag in her hand, "Are you moving back home?"
Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, and then nodded, "Yeah."
After hearing this, Qianxing looked at her for a moment and then said: "Yibo, I can't interfere with your choice. But I want you to promise me that you will keep in touch with me at all times. Every word you say to me,
It’s all the truth. Can you do it?”
After Zhuang Yibo listened, he was stunned for a moment, and finally reached out and hugged her.
The two of them had breakfast with the rest of the Huo family. Zhuang Yibo made a detailed agreement with Mu Qian on the timetable for teaching Yueyue how to play the piano in the future. Qianxing then sent her out to the training center.
Today is Saturday, the busiest time of the training center, and Zhuang Yibo's classes are scheduled from morning to night, so Qianxing did not dare to waste her time any longer, and just said: "Remember what you promised me."
"I got it." Although Zhuang Yibo's face was not very good, he still smiled and stretched out his hand to smooth Qianxing's hair, "You must also remember that you said that you will work hard to become stronger. Don't just run back to Tongcheng.
Here you go, coming and going is taking up time. Even if you have time, you should go see Huo Jinbei more often, long-distance relationships are very difficult..."
The two of them warned each other, and when they saw that Zhuang Yibo's class time had come, Qianxing left with a heart in mind and looked back three times.
In the evening, Zhuang Yibo finished his last class, got off work on time, and returned home.
The next day, Sunday, was still the same. She was busy until after nine o'clock in the evening and still came home on time.
On Monday, the training center was much quieter. Zhuang Yibo only had one class in the evening that day, but she left the house early in the morning.
A car stopped at the door. She got in the car and was quickly taken to a villa at the outskirts of the city.
The villa covers a large area, has a large private courtyard, and has a heavy architectural style. The interior design was originally very transparent, but dark curtains blocked most of the natural light, leaving only bright yellow lights.
Although the light was warm, it made her feel faintly suffocated.
She stood in the center of the large, high-ceilinged living room, like a statue.
Soon Shen Ruiwen appeared on the stairs. He walked quickly to her and said to her: "Miss Zhuang, Mr. Shen is in the small hall upstairs. Please go up and sit down."
Zhuang Yibo turned around and followed him upstairs.
It is said to be a small hall, but in fact it is more like an office with living functions, complete with desks and sofas for guests. It is somewhat like Shen Wangjin's office in Bincheng.
The difference is that it is more spacious and open-plan.
And Shen Wangjin was sitting behind the desk, immersed in reviewing documents.
Hearing the noise, he raised his head and glanced at her, and then said: "I have some things to deal with, you find something to do." Finally, he added: "Don't go downstairs."
Zhuang Yibo didn't know what she was doing, but she didn't want to bother to guess and think about it, so she just sat on the sofa and was lost in thought.
In the first hour, she sat alone in a daze. In the second hour, she still sat alone in a daze. In the third hour, several books were brought to her. In the fourth hour, she was arranged to sit at the dining table.
But she was alone, and even the tableware was only set.
Zhuang Yibo didn't ask any more questions, sat down and ate by himself, then returned to where he was sitting before, picked up a book and started reading.
This time I saw it was five o'clock in the afternoon.
Shen Wangjin was still busy at the desk behind her, sometimes holding video conferences, sometimes answering phone calls, and most of the time he was probably just reading files, making no sound and not disturbing her.
When the time came, Shen Ruiwen happened to come in from outside, and Zhuang Yibo called him over.
Then Shen Ruiwen walked up to Shen Wangjin and whispered to him: "Mr. Shen, Miss Zhuang said she has to go to class later and has to leave."
"Yeah." Shen Wangjin just said, "Send her there."
"yes."
Shen Ruiwen responded, and quickly came back and said to Zhuang Yibo: "Miss Zhuang, please, I will take you to the training center."
Zhuang Yibo didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Hearing this, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then turned to look at Shen Wangjin.
He still lowered his head and looked at the document intently, as if he was not disturbed by the outside world.
Zhuang Yibo didn't stop, turned around and strode out.
Back at the training center, she finished taking care of the students and returned home on time.
After taking a shower and lying on her bed, her mind seemed a little unclear.
What exactly did she experience on this day?
She clearly remembered every moment today, but now that she thought about it, her mind was in chaos.
She didn't know the reason, but she didn't waste any extra energy thinking about it.
I just hope that such days will never happen again.