"Isn't it about funding?" Zhuo Nianfeng looked at her with a smile, stretched out his index finger and shook, "don't worry, I'll help you with it."

"The last autumn outing was over budget. It's strange that the president also allocated money to the party this time." Liu Shuangyan looked at Zhuo Nianfeng with disbelief and said.

"It depends on who does it." Zhuo Nianfeng thought of the iceberg president and couldn't help laughing. Compared with the former president Han Muyun, his iceberg face was much more adorable.

What's more, Ouyang Yu once said that the problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

Alas, she failed to learn from Ouyang Yu.

"Hello, you can't be..." Liu Shuangyan looked at the open door, and approached Zhuo Nianfeng's ear and asked in a low voice, "are you going to kill him? It doesn't work. The president is not close to women, although you are very popular recently But even if it's a school flower, he doesn't look straight. I really doubt if he likes men... "

"Well! This is how rumors spread! What happened to our president? They are three good students who have lofty aspirations and devote themselves to study. If they do not engage in the activities, they will be labeled as "comrades"? If I don't fall in love, will I be regarded as abnormal? " Zhuo Nianfeng in order to maintain the dignity of the student union, or a cough, righteousness strict said.

"Well, you know? They say you're a pervert who only likes corpses... " Liu Shuangyan said mysteriously, "there are people who have turned out your old base."

"What?" Zhuo Nianfeng didn't expect that her love of medicine was called "autopsy Mania" behind her back. She couldn't help holding up a water cup and sending it to her mouth.

"Say you Cough, I've been taken care of. " Liu Shuangyan said softly.

"Poof..." A spit of saliva came out, Zhuo Nianfeng can be regarded as comprehending the four words of awe.

"Of course, I don't believe it. I believe in another version more!" Liu Shuangyan and Zhuo Nianfeng are together every day and know that she has a good character.

"And the version? Come on, stop talking... "

"You always like your brother, so you refuse others." Liu Shuangyan's mouth is quick, which can hold back.

"Well, people who like small fresh meat can't let old men take care of them. Besides, you look very dignified Tell me, tell me, which one is true Liu Shuangyan is actually trying to inquire about gossip.

There are many rumors about Zhuo Nianfeng in the school. Liu Shuangyan has been itching to know.

Zhuo Nianfeng seems to have no previous friends or family, but he is not short of money. After studying the clothes for a long time, we found that they were all high-end customized ones, which made us more curious.

"Let's talk about funding." Zhuo Nianfeng coughed. She didn't want to mention her past.

"Well, let's start with funding." Liu Shuangyan, like a human spirit, saw that Zhuo Nianfeng didn't want to talk about it, and immediately changed the topic again, "to the president of iceberg, of course Our Feng vice has a special flavor. Cough, if we really want to seduce the President... "

"It's time to see your paranoia." Zhuo Nianfeng sighed and looked at her helplessly.

"What extraordinary means is it to make the indifferent iceberg bow to you? Is it With poison? " Liu Shuangyan got excited. "There are many kinds of poisons in the research room..."

"You really think too much. In the future, please read less of these extra-curricular books. " Zhuo Nianfeng pointed to the novel on the table, which was painted with a beautiful woman, "wait a moment, I will hand over with the president, you'd better not let him see the title and cover of the book."

"This is a pure love novel!" Liu Shuangyan's face turned slightly red. She quickly pushed the book into the drawer and explained, "people like the president will not understand pure and love!"

"Be careful to be heard. You will be very busy in the next month." Zhuo Nianfeng looked at the handsome boy standing at the door with a cold face and said with a smile.

"Well, the president will take advantage of public affairs for personal gain and revenge for private interests, but..." Liu Shuangyan turned around and was silent immediately.

"But what?" The youth in front of me is indifferent like ice and snow, even the voice has the feeling of snow, pure, but very cold.

"But The president has always been a large number of adults and broad-minded, and never put these words in his heart... " Liu Shuangyan stepped on Zhuo Nianfeng's foot and said with a fake smile.

The bad wind didn't even remind her that she would come.

"Minister Liu, this month, the Propaganda Department has overspended. First, you should make a detailed expenditure list for me, and make a statistics of the rest of the semester's activities and expenses, and give it to me before tomorrow morning." The handsome and indifferent teenager came in and said without expression.

"Mr President, I'm not a financial person..." Liu Shuangyan Committee wrongly looked at Zhuo Nianfeng and said.

"Yes, I forgot you were the director of publicity." On the white skin of the new year's day, the black eyes looked like frozen black gemstones. With a slight turn, "the Christmas party was cancelled. The painting and planning group of the publicity department sent out the whole group to volunteer to help the children live a warm winter in the welfare home."

"Yuanchen! You are faking public affairs for personal gain Liu Shuangyan patted the table, but her voice was poor.

"Well, there's revenge." Yuan Chen's face did not change, and then she said."Vice president, have a look..." Liu Shuangyan refused to comply. As soon as she turned around, she leaned directly against Zhuo Nianfeng and began to whine.

"But my feet hurt so much that I can't help you." Zhuo Nianfeng patted her on the back and said with a smile, "give up dating and parties at Christmas. It's good to go to the welfare home to see the children..."

"Good for you, mom. I'm all ready for the Christmas party, and I'll inform all my boyfriends to come and see you." Liu Shuangyan bit her teeth in Zhuo Nianfeng's ear and whispered, "if you don't finish Yuanchen, you won't want to leave school next Friday."

"Or, change it to new year's day." Push her away and say with a smile.

"No! There are another group of admirers on New Year's Day Department flower Liu Shuangyan said categorically.

"It's getting late. I'll change the shift first and talk about it tomorrow." Looking at the sunshine outside the window, I went straight out with my book in my arms.

"Hello, Zhuo Nianfeng!"

Behind him came the angry voice, Zhuo Nianfeng seemed to have not heard to drift to the door.

"Liu Shuangyan, please come here." It was still the cold voice of Yuanchen, and she immediately shut Liu Shuangyan into the freezer, silent.

In the book in her arms, a corner of the envelope is exposed. Zhuo Nianfeng's smile fades away and her eyebrows are slightly frowned. If it's just a simple university life, how happy it would be.

The invitation card has been placed in front of the table, Zhuo Nianfeng sits in the study, turning over the Bible - imagining the loneliness of Madame Ouyang.

Everything she said to herself was like a story.

And Zhuo Nianfeng doesn't know whether the story is true or not.

The rain pattered that day, her voice soft and calm, talking about the past, as if to say nothing about their own past.

Twenty five years ago, she just married into Ouyang's family. She was only 18 years old.

In the face of a large and complex family, she is still too young.

She married Ouyang family not only because of her beauty, but also because of her commercial marriage.

In other words, she has no feelings for Ouyang family and is a victim of commercial interests.

With Ouyang Yu, she has gradually been able to take charge of her own affairs. She can calmly face the huge family and complex business groups.

However, when Ouyang Yu was three years old, he was taken away by the so-called old men's Association. He began training as a child and wanted to train him to be an excellent successor.

And she had some of the heart to rely on because of the son's departure, and began to float.

At this time, she met several young friends at a business party.

Young

He is young and energetic. He can laugh freely and joke freely. He is not as gloomy as Ouyang family.

They are the parents of Zhuo Nianfeng and Han Muyun.

In the days without spiritual support, Madame Ouyang and Zhuo Nianfeng's parents came very close, and her mother also became close friends in the boudoir, and talked about everything.

Even when the mother was pregnant, she said with a smile that if she was a girl, she would decide to marry her baby.

However, those were just jokes, because Zhuo Nianfeng had never met Ouyang Yu when he was a child.

At that time, it was impossible to see him, because even Mrs. Ouyang, a mother, could only see him several times a year, not to mention these outsiders.

At that time, Ouyang Yu occasionally heard the name of Zhuo Nianfeng.

His mother's half joking baby kiss is the only warm thing in his cruel training.

But this friendship only lasted until Zhuo Nianfeng was two or three years old.

At this time, Qin nianyun and Madame Ouyang went further and further away, no longer so intimate.

And Zhuo Nianfeng young memory, there is no such a beautiful person.

Mrs. Ouyang didn't tell her why she was away from her mother or what happened next.

She said only part of the past and would not go on.

Mrs. Ouyang said that it was getting late. When we found a good day later, we could enjoy plum blossom and tea.

Zhuo Nianfeng never knew that her parents had been her best friends, and Han Muyun's family had never mentioned anything about Ouyang's family.

When Zhuo Nianfeng was going to say goodbye, Madame Ouyang said, "Bodhisattva is afraid of cause, and all living beings are afraid of fruit.".

Whenever Zhuo Nianfeng saw the invitation, she would think of her saying this with a little pity in her eyes.

Bodhisattvas fear the cause, and all living beings fear the fruit.

Is the reincarnation between cause and effect finally coming to the next generation?

Zhuo Nianfeng doesn't know who sent the invitation, or whether he should attend Han Muyun's engagement ceremony.

I always feel that this invitation is a letter of challenge. I look at her with a sneer, as if in irony.

Zhuo Nianfeng grabs her hair depressed and finally looks at the phone, holding out her hand hesitantly.

"Hello." There came a familiar voice, with a trace of fatigue.

“……” When Zhuo Nianfeng heard this voice, his heart tightened and his throat became dry. He didn't speak for a long time.

"Hello?" There is a trace of impatience in the voice over there.

If someone saw that Zhuo Nianfeng would have such a worried expression, he would be surprised.After all, in the eyes of the new students, the vice president who was admitted to the college because of his outstanding ability and academic achievements, is quite calm and indifferent, and never shows hesitation.

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