Xiao Yunying glanced at Qu Sheng, sighed and walked over: "Qinghan."

Lin Qinghan closed his eyes, lowered his head and took a few short breaths, then stood up straight and barely smiled: "Aunt Xiao, she... she's gone?"

"Well, the plane took off." Xiao Yunying watched her try to hold back her emotions and pretended to be nonchalant, and patted her shoulder: "It's okay. Now that the information exchange is smooth, you can contact more in the future. She is still asking you before she leaves. Worried about what happened to you."

Lin Qinghan nodded and said in a low voice, "I...but I missed the appointment, and I didn't have time...to send her off in time."

She Jiayi looked at her like that, and raised her eyebrows: "She called you before boarding the plane, didn't you receive it?"

Lin Qinghan's eyes were a little red, and she touched her pocket: "I...I came out in a hurry and didn't bring my mobile phone."

Knowing that Qu Mozhen went abroad today, she didn't even sleep at all. She planned to go to the airport very early, but she hadn't had time to go out yet. Kong Yixiang asked her to attend today's regular meeting in Jingtai, and she refused to let her beg for it. go away.

Lin Qinghan looked at the security checkpoint and squeezed her fingers tightly. She was really incompetent. She just wanted to send Qu Moqi away, but without Kong Yixiang's permission, she could only watch her leave. Because she now has no ability to fight against Kong Yixiang, all her food and clothing costs are controlled by him, at his mercy!

Now she doesn't even have the right to send her off, so she has any right to like her.

She greeted Qu Sheng Xiao Yunying, turned around and walked to the entrance of the hall. The moment she turned her head, She Jiayi saw the somber coldness and forbearance in her eyes. Such Lin Qinghan lost half of the innocence and innocence of a 17-year-old girl, but she couldn't express the sadness in her heart.

"Qinghan, she asked me to contact you more, she doesn't worry about you."

Lin Qinghan paused, but didn't look back, and left the airport straight away. When she walked out the door, she looked up at the blue sky, where there was nothing but the white traces of the clouds brought out by the plane.

The plane with her deepest nostalgia has disappeared into the sky, heading to a strange and distant country. Since then, in this cold and prosperous metropolis, her reunion joy has disappeared.

The sun pierced her eyes, Lin Qinghan closed her eyes and let two lines of tears fall from the corners of her eyes, then turned and stopped a taxi to leave.

Back at Jingtai, she walked to the conference room. The morning meeting was over. The shareholders of the company came out one after another. They all nodded and smiled to greet her when she saw her.

Lin Qinghan stood at the door in return, responding to their question with an appropriate smile, until Kong Yixiang and assistant Xu Kun came out of the meeting room.

Kong Yixiang looked at her with no expression, but just raised his hand and handed her the phone: "Destroying the public for personal reasons, Lin Qinghan, this is the last time."

Lin Qinghan took the cellphone and didn't speak. Xu Kun nodded slightly to her and left with Kong Yixiang.

Lin Qinghan looked at the phone. After a long time, she slid the phone and unlocked it and saw a notification inside. Three missed calls and one text message were all from Qu Mozhen.

She clicked on the text message, read it for a long time, and finally sent a text message and pressed the phone to her heart.

"Sorry, I couldn't wait for you. I was a little worried, so I saw the news and returned to me. Take care of yourself, Qinghan."

Qu Mozhan had not been able to relax on the plane, although Qu Sheng said that she might have gone to a meeting, but she couldn't help thinking wildly without getting a definite answer. She was a little airsick and had a terrible headache. The flight attendant brought her water, and she drank a few sips and closed her eyes for a fake sleep, but Lin Qinghan's mind was all in her mind.

She is prone to dizziness and headache when she catches a cold. Every time Lin Qinghan is there, she rubs her temples. Some cold fingers are very suitable for pressing pressure. They slide from the center of the eyebrows, painfully dissipating under the force, and she can’t bear to feel comfortable. Live squinting and lethargic.

It's just that now she can only pinch herself with her fingers, which is completely useless. Suddenly she thinks of her looking at her with bitterness and pain in her eyes, but she endures smiling at her, her temples are sharp and painful. Let her snorted slightly.

"Miss, may I ask if you are uncomfortable, do you need to bring you a blanket, you may be better off with a rest." The flight attendant asked Qu Mozang's face some pain and pale face, and asked with concern.

It took nearly 12 hours to fly to San Francisco, and it was already 10:20 in the evening there. There is a nearly 15-hour time difference between California and the country. It is 7:20 in the morning in San Francisco. The rest of the plane is not good. Qu Mozhang's head is still dizzy when he gets off the plane.

She took a deep breath and looked at the strange land in front of her. After turning on the phone, she dialed a number and hung up. The text messages delayed due to the shutdown have arrived one after another, and the earliest one is Lin Qinghan's.

"I'm fine, the phone was muted for the meeting, and I couldn't see you off. I wish you a smooth journey."

In a very plain tone, Qu Mozhen breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a trace of unspeakable loss in her heart. She should be very busy.

She just contacted a sister at Stanford University, who was the daughter of a friend of the Qu family in Changning City. After the Qu family moved to Yanjing, they still kept in touch. This elder sister is a graduate student who applied for Stanford University after graduating from Yanjing University. She has spent more than a year studying here. With her support, Qu Sheng was relieved that she would go abroad alone.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a girl wearing black wide-leg pants and a white top came over and was looking around. Qu Mozang stepped forward and said hello with a smile: "Sister Xu."

The woman's eyes lit up, she looked at her, and smiled and walked over quickly: "Mo Yan? I haven't seen you for so many years, and she has grown into such a beautiful girl. Should I be tired after sitting on the plane for so long? I'll take you first. Back to school, we will report again when we rest."

Qu Mozhang nodded: "Thank Sister Xu, you have worked so hard to pick me up so early."

Regardless of Qu Mozhan's refusal, Xu Qing reached out and took the suitcase for her. While talking with her, he looked at Qu Mozhan. Time is really a magical thing, turning a babbled child into what it is now.

Obviously it looks young and compelling, but there is a charm of a mature woman in every gesture. If this kind of feeling is that others may think that it is pretentious, but in Qu Mozhang's body, it is unexpectedly unable to find out what is wrong.

In fact, Qu Mozhen often needs some innocence and childishness in front of others, so in front of family and friends, she looks a lot mature and sensible, but she can't feel the temperament and style brought to her by her original age and experience. .

So Qu Mozhan has been really hard over the years, which is why she is reluctant to talk to others too much. There are not many topics in common between her and her so-called peers. She has said the most things in these years. I'm afraid it's just with Lin Qinghan.

Sitting in the car, she was a little lost thinking about Lin Qinghan. She didn't understand. She often didn't see Lin Qinghan when she was in China, so she couldn't stop thinking of her when she was out of the country.

"When I first came to a new place, isn't it usually a bit novel? Why doesn't it seem to be in a good mood? Are you tired?" Xu Qing drove the car to see her frowning, and couldn't help but talk to her.

Qu Mozang smiled a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, maybe it is."

Xu Qing smiled: "We used to be neighbors. When you were young, you used to come to my house often. You don’t need to be so polite. It’s normal to be tired. Don’t be too restrained. If you’re sleepy, lean back in your seat and sleep for a while. Here There is still some distance to go there."

Qu Mozhen felt that it was impolite to go to bed when someone else drove to pick him up. After all, she and Xu Qing hadn't seen each other for a long time.

At nine o'clock in the morning, they finally arrived at Stanford University. The section of the road before entering the Stanford campus was Palm Avenue. There were hundreds of palm trees lined up on both sides of the road. Then, it is as beautiful as a painting.

Drive through the avenue of palm trees, and at the end is the gate of Stanford. Xu Qing and Qu Mozang introduced the buildings along the way and parked the car in the circular parking lot. There is a huge circular lawn in the middle of the parking lot. Some students lie on the lawn, relaxing and relaxing.

Standing inside Stanford University with his suitcase, Qu Mozhen felt that the fatigue of the journey was greatly dissipated by the scenery in front of him.

The tall and majestic buildings in the school are entirely made of boulders. The buildings are in the Spanish style of the 17th century. The marble carving lines are delicate, with deep historical accumulation, solemn and solemn. Looking around the surrounding arches, corridors, and towers, it's like being in a picture.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? This is not only an academic hall, but also a beautiful garden of art."

Qu Mozhan looked at the red roof under the sunlight, picked up the phone and took a picture.

"Go to me first, Uncle Qu should tell you. From now on, we will be roommates. We rented a small apartment with classmates over there. She just moved out to live with her boyfriend, and I have everything packed." Xu Qing Still looking forward to Qu Mozhen's arrival, the house she rented is right next to the school, and she walked over and arrived.

Qu Mozhan was really tired. He hastily arranged the bed and bedding in the room, took a shower, and fell asleep without drying his hair. Xu Qing saw that her door was not closed properly, glanced at the sleeping person inside, and gently closed it.

It was already early in the morning in China, but Lin Qinghan was not asleep. School will start in a few days, and her internship will come to an end for the time being. In the two months of summer vacation, she has already taken turns in two departments. From the beginning she didn't know anything to doing things now.

She looked at the time, Qu Mozhan had already arrived there, and she should be exhausted after ten hours of driving. Because of this matter, she once again thought about the current situation. At the Kong family, she was attached to them and had no ability to call the shots. Even if Qu Mozhen accepted her now, she would not be able to be with her. Instead, she would give She brings trouble.

Qu Mozhen asked her to calm down. She listened to her, no matter how hard she was, no matter how she thought about her, she could endure it. Qu Mozheng was studying abroad. She didn't want to burden her because of herself. She knew that university life abroad was very stressful. She just had to wait until Qu Mozhen really regarded her as an independent adult and equal to her. At that time, as long as Qu Mozhan did not find someone to make her happy, she would never let go.

The university life abroad is very busy, especially Qu Mozang did not plan to graduate step by step, in order to get enough credits in advance, she arranged almost all of the time. Originally, the American undergraduate courses were very tight, and it was almost the same as the domestic senior year. She had strict requirements on herself, and she was even more busy and dizzy.

The only time I am free is to make a phone call with my home. She Jiayi and Chen Yao are probably the ones who contacted the most, and I got some news about Lin Qinghan from them.

She Jiayi looked carefree when she was young, but as she grew older, she became more and more of the intellectual and gentle woman in her previous life. Bystander Qing, she discovered early on that Lin Qinghan was unusual for Qu Mozhang. She was asked by Qu Mozang to contact Lin Qinghan actively and asked her about her current situation, and Lin Qinghan began to get closer, and finally knew that Lin Qinghan liked Qu Mozang.

When she heard Lin Qinghan quietly express her thoughts, she was surprised and took it for granted. Thinking of the awkwardness of the two of them at the beginning, she sighed slightly.

Lin Qinghan has been having a hard time since she went to university. Kong Yixiang watched her grow rapidly, and gradually changed from marveling to becoming accustomed. He usually attends classes, and when he is free, he has to go to the company.

In the beginning, Kong Yixiang didn't let her really touch the things in the company. During the internship, she experienced it as a newcomer. After enrolling, she followed him to participate in meetings and sorted out some report data. Kong Yixiang seldom praises her for doing well, but he never shows mercy when doing badly, and he does not take into account her feelings when reprimanding.

Whether it is his father or not, this situation is unbearable. During the first time when he entered, Lin Qinghan was under too much pressure and could not sleep well throughout the whole night. She only lost more than 80 catties in her freshman year. She Jiayi was really thin. Can't help but talk to Qu Mozang.

Qu Mozang felt depressed when he saw the news and the secret photo taken by She Jiayi. Lin Qinghan was wearing a khaki windbreaker. She should have been walking on the campus of Yan University. A layer of yellow ginkgo leaves fell on the ground. She just turned her head, her hair was a little messy, and her brows were slightly frowned as if she was dissatisfied with being photographed. The coldness in the ink-colored eyes, lining the autumn ginkgo leaves, reveals a trace of loneliness and coldness.

She really lost a lot of weight and looked taller. She looked tall and slender in a windbreaker. Her long hair was a little messy, and her face became more and more outstanding, beautiful, but very thin.

The author has something to say: The best assist of the year: She Jiayi!

Worst Female Lead of the Year: Lin Qinghan

The most boring show at the end of the year: Qu Mo Zang