Chapter 32

These days, she will drive his car to the nearby supermarket to buy daily necessities, cook, eat and do housework with him.

When he was working, she would sit around reading or playing the piano downstairs.

At night, nature is extremely touching.

Although get along very harmoniously, but, no one will interfere with each other's private affairs, won't ask the other party's feeling to oneself.

Because, they are just the secret lovers in the holiday!

After living in his house for four days, she went home. Because Yi Xuan came back, the Party of the three girls began.

After graduation, Yi Xuan went back to her hometown to find a job. Because she majored in media in University, she got a job in a magazine under the name of Ou Yijia's family. As for Ziyan, she will study in France after the holiday and continue her painting career.

This holiday, though short, has happened a lot.

Peng mufei, however, has not seen Shiyuan since that time. No one knows what happened except the person involved. At the end of the holiday, he also left home to study for a doctorate in architecture in Cambridge.

The trajectory of life, only the moment of intersection, then again separated.

Everyone has his own persistence and his own way of life.

Wang Zixuan knew when she was about to leave, but he did not see her again because he was in Japan when she was flying to the United States.

This time, no one has thought about whether there will be a chance to meet again!

Everything is fate!

After returning to the United States, Shiyuan soon entered the busy learning stage. However, unlike the past four years, she would browse the news about Wang Zixuan on some Chinese language websites during her break time, including his lavish reports.

As Ding Haonan said in feicui Island, "Wang Zixuan's side will never be short of news". She has never paid attention to him in the past, so she naturally does not know what Ding Haonan's words mean. But now, she knows that Ding Haonan's words are not empty. The news, as big as his company's business, as small as who he ate with. Ah, the power of public opinion should not be underestimated!

In the eyes of the media, Wang Zixuan is a shrewd banker, steady and decisive, with keen insight. However, he has another side, that is, he has many female friends. In these reports, Shiyuan often saw him and some women going out and out on certain occasions, and even gave each other valuable gifts.

Wang Zixuan is a living man. People naturally have different interpretations of his many behaviors. However, why is he so strange in her eyes in the media?

Perhaps, like others, she just takes these news as a pastime in her busy life, because Wang Zixuan she knows is not what others describe.

The medical school curriculum is very tight, which makes her have little time to think about things that have nothing to do with her studies.

In the same year, after the great success of its investment in Japan, Oriental Bank began to expand its investment in American enterprises. When Shiyuan was a sophomore in medical school, the oriental bank officially established a representative office in Manhattan through the audit of relevant departments of the U.S. government. Wang Zixuan personally came to the United States to handle the affairs of the representative office.

It was a day at the end of November when Shiyuan was studying to have a physical examination in the laboratory, but she suddenly received a message: "I'll wait for you at McElderry. Come here as soon as possible!"

At that moment, she simply did not know what to say. Who was she? She didn't hear from her for a year. The first time she looked for this tone, what was I?

She was very angry, because it was in the experimental class, and she did not reply to his message. However, half an hour later, he actually called, and she quickly turned off her mobile phone until the end of the course.

"Xu, we are going to review the pharmacology exam tonight. Would you like to come over?" She was asked by a female student in the study group.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I won't be here tonight!" She replied.

"It's OK. You can take care of your own affairs." The classmate patted her on the shoulder with a smile and left.

She packed up her books and rushed out of the laboratory as fast as she could.

Cycling through the sparsely populated campus, the mobile phone in the pocket keeps ringing.

McElderry was a hotel on the road east of the school, and it took her twenty minutes to get there from the lab.

"What's wrong with you? They're in class and you're on the phone!" She stormed into the room, sat in a chair and yelled at him.

He closed the door, walked slowly up to her, bent down, held the arms of the chair in both hands, and leaned forward towards her.

She leaned back reflexively, but the schoolbag on her back stopped her.

He did not say a word, but grabbed her lips and tossed and turned.

Her breath was controlled by him, and her face turned red in tension.

After a long time, he released her and asked with a smile, "do you miss me?"

"To die, who wants you?" She pushed him away when he wasn't prepared."You idiot, you've been flying all the way from New York to see you, and that's what you did to me?" He hugged her and said.

"I didn't invite you again!" She replied.

"Heartless fellow!"

She didn't speak. She just sat in the chair staring at him. He also sat on the bed opposite her and stared at her.

"What are you doing here?" She took off her schoolbag, held it in her arms and asked him.

"How are you this year?" He did not answer, but asked.

"Not bad." She whispered, but he came over and threw the schoolbag in her arms on the chair beside him and pulled her up.

"What are you doing?" He felt her body through his sweater, she said angrily.

"Thin!" He let go of her and said.

"You -" she pushed him away with shame and anger.

The two men were silent, no one spoke first.

"I was in a bad mood. I had to review my lessons with my classmates in the evening. I escaped!" She lowered her head and intertwined her fingers.

He did not answer. After a moment's silence, he said, "let's go and invite me to dinner."

She looked at him suspiciously. He picked up his coat, went to her and held out his hand to her.

"Why?" She asked, but did not get up.

"Come on, what are you sitting for?" He pulled her up and asked, "where's the purse?"

She quickly opened her schoolbag and took it out, but he put it into her pocket.

"Why do you take my purse?" She asked, being pulled out of the door by him.

"I'm afraid you'll pay me back in the end." He seemed to be understatement.

"I tell you, don't kill me too hard! Otherwise I won't have enough to live on this month! " She said as she walked out.

"Don't worry, just fill your stomach in your school! I have nothing to ask for! You're not so mean that you don't even invite me to snap? " He asked.

"I can't stand you for coming all the way to kill me!" She complained strangely, but there was a strange feeling in her heart that she took his arm unconsciously.

He laughed faintly and remained silent.