Fu Yanlin smoked a cigarette and guessed that Wen Sheng had gone to Yuncheng.
He knew Wen Sheng too well - the only way to take annual leave at this juncture was to go to Yuncheng. It was impossible for her to completely put down her work and take a rest, and the company she was working on the Weixinuo project recently was in Yuncheng.
Although he and Wen Sheng have not reconciled, he is aware of Wen Sheng's every move.
Thinking of this, he sat upright at his desk, typing on the keyboard, and quickly hacked Wen Sheng's ticket booking software.
He once saw Wen Sheng open that software in Chengdu. At that time, they were going to book a ticket together, and Wen Sheng used it by clicking on it.
It’s just a matter of hacking an account. This shouldn’t be too easy for Fu Yanlin.
Sure enough - he quickly found out that Wen Sheng not only booked a flight ticket but also a B&B on it.
It takes no effort at all.
Fu Yanlin suddenly felt that he had made the right choice by insisting on studying computer science.
Can't wait even a moment.
Fu Yanlin immediately asked his secretary to book the fastest flight to Yuncheng.
Now he has to go home, pack some luggage, and go on vacation with Wen Sheng.
Fu Yanlin took his coat and was about to leave. At this time, Liang Yundu opened the door and came in, looking at him blankly, "Leo, where are you going?"
"Cloud City."
"When did our business become connected with Yuncheng?"
"Private matters."
Liang Yundu took a breath and said slowly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to leave for the time being."
Fu Yanlin frowned.
Immediately afterwards, Liang Yundu walked to the sofa and sat down, opened his laptop, turned the screen to Fu Yanlin, "Something happened."
Fu Yanlin's face turned green when he saw what was displayed on the computer screen.
What is this called? It's unlucky for people to have cold water stuck between their teeth?
Damn it, it would have happened sooner or later, but it happened just when he was going to find Wen Sheng!
Damn it!
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As soon as Wen Sheng arrived at the B&B in Dali and checked in, Teacher Zhu called her non-stop to say hello and greetings.
Wen Sheng has been on a lot of business trips over the years, but she can count them all on one hand, and they were all with Zhu Qingjia.
Zhu Qingjia urged her to pay attention to her safety and not to go out after dark, let alone go to any bar to drink, even if the bar was empty.
She joked, "Not to mention your ability to drink, but your brain can only be used for studying. I'm afraid that without me around, you will be deceived in minutes."
Wen Sheng took out the sheets and quilt cover from the suitcase, turned on the speakerphone, and while changing out the bedding provided by the B&B, he said, "How can I be as stupid as you say, like a retarded person."
Zhu Qingjia sneered, "Aside from studying, in life, you really seem to be mentally retarded. I often suspect that your IQ data of 168 measured back then was wrong."
Hearing this, Wen Sheng suddenly thought of Fu Yanlin.
He also said last night that Wen Sheng was mentally retarded.
"Anyway, listen to me. I must report my itinerary every day, where I went, and who I went with, twice in the morning, noon and evening, six times in total. I must lock the door when I go to bed at night... I don't understand.
You, Yang Liping’s B&B, you’re going to stay safe and enjoy yourself, but you’re going to go to a youth hostel, it’s such a mixed bag, I can’t worry at all. When I finish the matter in the past two days, I’ll fly over and spend the weekend with you.”
Wen Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Jiajia, I am already twenty-eight years old this year."
Zhu Qingjia said domineeringly, "No matter how old you are, it will be dangerous wherever you go when you grow up like you. You'd better be honest and don't go out at night and provoke people to commit crimes."
Wen Sheng spread out the quilt cover and said, "It's not like that."
"Huh... No, look at how you fascinated Fu Yanlin. Have you ever seen Lianchuang from a unicorn company deliver breakfast to Baba? My brother said that Fu Yanlin went to you in order to buy his house.
I lost all dignity as a neighbor and knelt down to him on the spot to beg for sale. Although I knew my brother must be bragging, I also believed that the grandson named Fu would definitely suffer for this house."
Kneeling down to beg to sell the house? Wen Sheng felt it was a bit exaggerated.
How could a proud person like Fu Yanlin kneel to Jiang Shifang for a house?
"But I asked my brother what Fu Yanlin did to make him soft-hearted. My brother didn't even say anything. He just said that Fu Yanlin gave up all his dignity that night to get him to agree to sell the house. It was quite good.
I am willing to take risks. I think about it too. My brother is always evil, and Fu Yanlin is his old enemy. Why don't you seize the opportunity and kill people? I'm quite curious."
Hearing this, Wen Sheng was stunned.
She couldn't imagine what Fu Yanlin did that night?
What will he do?
Zhu Qingjia said, "Speaking of which, I really don't understand. Since Fu Yanlin likes you so much, why did he poke your lungs like that? He did so many hurtful things and now he has to make up for it. Isn't there something wrong with his brain? This is weird.
Shit. I think they are all pretty much the same, and the one with the surname Xu is exactly the same!"
"Doctor Xu?" Wen Sheng asked, "Do you know him?"
Wen Sheng sensed the aura of Bagua.
Zhu Qingjia hummed, but did not say anything about her relationship with Xu Rangchu. She felt that it was a mistake because she raised her pants and refused to recognize the person. She was afraid that Wen Sheng would be frightened by her wild behavior, so she planned to meet again in the future when there was a suitable opportunity.
Mention.
"Come on, let's not talk about it for now. I'm busy here, so remember to take care of yourself."
"Know."
"Although I really want you to find a man again and get rid of Fu Yanlin's shit, but Yuncheng is a place for romance, and those who are offered are not good ones. You are not allowed to mess around. Remember my words, you are not allowed to chat with others! Man
None of them are good things! Do you know?"
Wen Sheng smiled and replied, "I know, I know, Mother Jia, I will definitely be obedient."
Wen Sheng ignored her phone and waited for Zhu Qingjia to hang up before continuing to change the bedding.
It's not that she's a germaphobe, but the conditions here are not as good as those of a star hotel, and Zhu Qingjia requires that she bring her own sheets and quilt cover when going out.
After changing, Wen Sheng suddenly felt hungry, so he went out to walk around the ancient city and eat a bowl of the famous local bridge rice noodles.
After this trip, I really had a "love encounter".
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My friend's name is Song Lan, but she looks like she's in her mid-20s. She's well-maintained and looks good-looking.
When they met, Wen Sheng was interested in the tambourine and thought this little thing was interesting. It would be good to buy one and put it as a decoration at home, and bring another one to Jiajia.
There was also a boss who was taking selfies and singing. Naturally, it was a divine song that was familiar to both Lijiang and Dali. After taking it one by one, Wen Sheng felt that she could hum it.
When the players were playing the drums, Song Lan was standing by. Wen Sheng saw her taking a few beats and acting professionally, so she humbly asked for advice.
This is how we got to know each other.
In order to thank Song Lan for helping to select the tambourine, Wen Sheng offered to kiss her and give her something to drink.
Song Lan said she knew a good coffee shop in the ancient city.
While drinking coffee and chatting, Wen Sheng learned that Song Lan came from Shencheng, was a senior manager of the bank's loan department, and came here mainly to assist students.
Song Lan started doing one-to-one public welfare student aid here ten years ago. There is also a team on this trip to do home aid visits, to see how the children they sponsor are doing on behalf of the sponsors, and to give some feedback.
Help bring something to distribute.
She came two days early and took the opportunity to visit Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake.
Wen Sheng was worried that he didn't have a suitable partner, so he took the initiative to invite them together.
Song Lan hesitated for two seconds and agreed.
In the next two days, Wen Sheng followed Song Lan.
Song Lan seems to be very familiar with Dali. She rides an electric bike around the Erhai Lake, goes to the ancient town to eat roasted milk fans, the trails on Cangshan Mountain, which B&B has the best hand-brewed coffee... Song Lan has many treasures.
As the sun set, when Wen Sheng came back from the bathroom, she saw Song Lan holding coffee and looking at the seabirds on the Erhai Lake with a lonely and lonely expression. There was something crystal clear in her eyes, like the heavy fog in the morning, the sadness that couldn't be resolved.
And longing wrapped her thin body.
It was windy in the evening by Erhai Lake, and the wind easily rolled up Song Lan's long hair. Wen Sheng saw her crying.
She didn't know whether she should go up or not.
However, later, Song Lan found out that she was back. The moment she wiped away her tears, she immediately smiled. She waved to Wen Sheng to sit down and said, "My husband brought me to this coffee shop. It seemed like it was 12 years ago."
, every year after that, I come here and order the same coffee, do you want to try it?"
Wen Sheng smiled and nodded, "Okay."
The coffee was served in a glass cup and was hot. When I picked it up, a burnt aroma rushed into my nose. Wen Sheng was a little surprised, "It smells very good."
"Really!" Song Lan's smile was bright and pure, but her eyes were full of stories.
Wen Sheng took a sip of the coffee and thought it was indeed good. She remembered the memory of searching for small coffee beans with Han Zhou. She guessed the name of the coffee beans and the roasting depth. Song Lan's eyes lit up, "You are very researched!"<
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"I have worked on a coffee project before, and I have tasted a lot of coffee beans from Yunnan, so I probably remember the taste and roasting level." Wen Sheng is really embarrassed to say that her memory is better than ordinary people.
"My husband used to be in the coffee trade."
"Then he won't do it now?"
Song Lan looked at the coffee in her hand and smiled helplessly, "I can't do it, he passed away."
Wen Sheng said apologetically, "Sorry."
"It doesn't matter, I'm used to it, I just... can't forget it for the time being." Song Lan took a deep breath and turned to look at the sea, "In the past few years, I have come here twice or even three times a year, and I have re-visited every place we visited.
Walk through it again and touch the memories of him and me together. Sometimes people really like to be stubborn. They know clearly that they can't go back, but they still don't want to let go and look forward."
"Do you still remember the student aid project I told you? We have been doing this project for more than ten years, starting from our university. At that time, we were just college students who were keen on community welfare. After a teaching activity, we really started to do it.
He came to help students. This team was actually founded by him. After he left, I persisted and continued to fulfill his wishes. We don’t have children, but we have many children."
"Life is actually a very strange thing."
"I once complained that since he wanted to leave me so early, why did he meet and fall in love with me? He was freed, but what about me? I was in pain alone. A few years ago, I was sitting here looking at the sea and loudly
I cried, and people around me were scared to think that I was crazy, just because the coffee was too hot. I remembered that when he was here in the past, he would always scold me for being careless, and I hurriedly went to the store to find ice cubes to help me cool down.
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"But suddenly one day, I realized that what happens to some people is destined by God and cannot be avoided - it is fate. How can people escape fate?"
"Even if he didn't accompany me throughout this entire life, the days and months we spent together were full of memories and precious."
"I think, compared with most people who have never enjoyed the beauty of love, I have at least experienced it with great vigor and no regrets in my life."
Wen Sheng listened and couldn't help but feel moved.
Inexplicably, Fu Yanlin's face appeared in her mind.
Are she and Fu Yanlin a fate that cannot be avoided?