Chapter 473: The person I miss is right in front of me

Chapter 473 The person I miss is right in front of my eyes

Xi Jiangmao's resignation was like a stone falling into the sea among Huida, without causing any waves.

Only a few insiders know why this highly respected teacher who is about to retire has the reason for resigning.

Murong Qiao's thesis naturally passed smoothly, and became the best one, becoming part of Murong Qiao's number one ranking.

After hearing the news of Xi Jiangmao's resignation, the gentle smile on Jiang Wenxu's face showed no signs of cracking, but his tone remained unchanged.

"Okay, I see." He first hung up the phone, and then deleted the call record.

Careful enough not to leave even a trace.

Looking at the open door of the living room, Jiang Wenxu still has the back of his younger sister Jiang Weiyang who just left in his mind.

He pursed his lips, his expression gloomy under the light.

Jiang Weiyang didn't go home that night, saying that he lived with a friend he knew.

But Jiang Wenxu knew that this was wronged and angry, but because of the warning given by Murong Chuan, Jiang Wenxu, who had always loved his younger sister, hardened his temper, and this time he failed to make Jiang Weiyang fulfill his wish.

There is always a limit to petting, to be able to pamper Jiang Weiyang, the premise is that the Jiang family is still there.

The sky gradually turned dark, and the beautiful fire clouds smudged by the setting sun were also dyed like insoluble ink.

The dark and rich color makes people feel their hearts sink gradually when they look at it, and they unconsciously weaken their emotions.

After Murong Qiao came out of the office, he walked slowly on the way to the school gate, and finally sighed after a lot of thoughts.

In short, the thesis is handed over to the third brother, and there will be no problems.

Students around in twos and threes walked past Murong Qiao talking and laughing. Seeing their lively and playful appearance, Murong Qiao hooked the corners of his lips and subconsciously wanted to turn around.

But he turned his head and looked at his side with a smile, but it was empty.

The words that I wanted to share came to a sudden stop on my lips, Murong Qiao stopped, looked at the empty ground beside me with only a few leaves, the corners of my mouth that I wanted to raise gradually receded, and then narrowed into a straight line, drawing out a small pear vortex.

The person who wants to share is not around at the moment.

She almost forgot that Huo Yichen's current focus is not on school.

As long as he thinks about it for a while, Huo Yichen's earnest appearance buried in many official duties emerges in Murong Qiao's mind——

Obviously at this step, she should also be happy for the other party.

But looking at the students all around, Murong Qiao still felt a little lonely.

Murong Qiao stood on the spot for a while, and after reorganizing his thoughts, he started to walk again.

She walked forward with her head down, and when she was about to take out her mobile phone to hail a taxi, she was forced to stop and was blocked by the owner of a pair of feet.

"Aren't you afraid of bumping into people while walking with your head down?" A familiar voice said.

Murong Qiao was startled, and his sense of smell gave the answer in the next second.

The intoxicated rosin and cold note floated in the close distance between the two of them. The moment she smelled this scent, she couldn't help wrapping her hands around the other's thin waist.

Huo Yichen unexpectedly hugged Murong Qiao back, lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, but saw a hairy head.

"How do you feel that you are not very happy to see me." He teased.

Huo Yichen reached out and rubbed Murong Qiao's head, just like the two of them usually did in school, the familiar movements brought back Murong Qiao's memory, dispelling her loneliness just now.

Murong Qiao hugged him for a while, then slowly raised his head to meet his gaze. "No."

She just missed him suddenly, and then...

Then the person I missed appeared in front of me.

Murong Qiao raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and even his eyes curved out. There was a faint light in his eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes were raised according to his mood.

It seems that the sky is no longer dark, and even the stars appear, redrawing the curtain and becoming beautiful and gorgeous.

"No?" Huo Yichen repeated.

He looked at Murong Qiao's expression, it wasn't that he didn't believe the other party's words, but he really did, seeing Murong Qiao's unhappiness.

Just like Murong Chuan, Huo Yichen was more sensitive to the matter of Murong Qiao being unhappy.

Huo Yichen lowered his tone patiently, "Why is that?"

"It's about the thesis." Murong Qiao didn't think there was anything to hide.

Simply handed it over to the third brother. Under Huo Yichen's inquiry, she just briefly described the whole thing and told Huo Yichen everything.

Huo Yichen took her hand, opened the co-pilot's door without forgetting the headgear.

Murong Qiao got into the car only to find that Huo Yichen was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Aren't you the president now? Why didn't you have a driver?" She joked.

Huo Yichen helped her fasten her seat belt, and when he leaned over, he couldn't help getting closer, and the hot air from his words hit Murong Qiao's earlobe.

"I don't want to be interrupted on my date, there is an extra light bulb."

When Huo Yichen left the company, Ye Zhen immediately wanted to be the driver to help drive, but Huo Yichen refused.

Murong Qiao glared at him, and secretly covered her ears with her hands to stop the itching feeling in her waist. Before she could answer, Huo Yichen took out another cup from the back seat as if by magic. fruit tea.

The fruit tea was stuffed into Murong Qiao's hand, with a little unmelted ice floating on it, against the pink water, like a dream.

Murong Qiao inserted the straw and took a sip, "Peach oolong? It tastes pretty good."

The ice-cold liquid slid into her throat, and there was still a sweet taste in her mouth, which inevitably made her feel better.

"As long as you like it." Huo Yichen started the car.

Actually, he originally wanted to bring a cup of milk tea, but after thinking about Murong Qiao occasionally saying that he was fat, he changed it to fruit tea.

Of course, he doesn't think Murong Qiao is really fat, he likes everything.

Huo Yichen did not forget the purpose of his visit today, "Is there any place you want to go later?"

"You clearly have plans, why are you still asking me?" Murong Qiaonu pouted, and took another sip of fruit tea.

I have been waiting at the school gate early, and I am sure everything will be arranged later.

Huo Yichen chuckled, "How about going to Wanjie at this time?"

He asked Murong Qiao for his opinion, and the vehicle stopped waiting when the red light came on.

Of course there is a plan, but seeing Murong Qiao is not happy, dating is no longer important, Huo Yichen just wants to make the other party happy.

Thinking of the strategies he used to make Ye Zhen bald, Huo Yichen ignored all of them at this time, and casually mentioned a prosperous place.

"Wanjie, I heard Yang Xin and the others say it before." Murong Qiao was stunned.

Night Street is the busiest pedestrian street in the city at night. It has been bustling since a long time ago.

Murong Qiao reached out to hook Huo Yichen's palm, "Listen to you, I have no arrangements for the evening."

It's not easy to meet each other, it's good to be bored anywhere, she looked at Huo Yichen's side face with a smile, and she was in the best mood in the past few days.

Night Street is open from 7:00 pm to 4:00 am, the most carnival time for young people.

It is also Jiang Weiyang's favorite time to go out for a stroll.

But she couldn't get any interest today. She was lying on the soft bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Hey, hey, why do you look like you're broken in love, what's wrong, Miss Jiang?" The person next to her poked her.

Usually everyone would provoke everyone, but this is the first time to see Jiang Weiyang so depressed.