Wenqiao breathed a sigh of relief: "great, we can be in the same school again."


    Xu Lu, Zhao Tong and Zhuang Yan have also received the admission notice.


    Zhao Tong indignantly said: "I heard that Wenqiao and Lu youyou have been admitted."


    For Xu Lu, it''s all about picking up the pot and poking her pain.


    "I see."


    Zhao Tong looked scornful: "the Folk Music Department of Yangyin is in a state of dying struggle. It is said that at the end of last year, the board of directors still voted whether to close the folk music department. The folk music department is at the bottom of the food chain in Yangyin. Wenqiao''s going in is the bottom of the food chain. We don''t have to pay attention to her at all."


    "Your cousin is the president of the student union in there, isn''t he?"


    Zhao Tong''s eyebrows fluttered: "yes, so ah, after entering the central voice, Wenqiao is not left to us to knead? Lulu, you really don''t have to worry about a Wenqiao all day long. It''s just a man who doesn''t deserve us to take her seriously. "


    -


    on the 13th day of Fu Nanli''s departure, Wenqiao was a little nervous. The sky was gloomy outside, as if it was going to rain.


    Wenjo patted himself on the head, got up and did two high leg lifts without any reaction.


    What''s more, the voice that made her stay beside him only appeared once after she was reborn. Since then, it has never appeared again.


    Yes, it''s not a big problem.


    On the plane back to Haicheng from Copenhagen, Fu Nanli was sitting in business class as a passenger. The meeting ended two days ahead of schedule and was about to arrive in Haicheng three hours later.


    Wenqiao''s mobile phone was shaken. Xu Lu sent a message asking her to meet her in a nearby cafe. She said that she wanted to apologize for divulging two million yuan to her uncle''s family.


    She confessed.


    Of course, Wenqiao didn''t believe that Xu Lu would go astray, but he obviously had some bad thoughts.


    She sent another message to Zhuang Yan with the wechat she had registered before. There was nothing else but an address to go out.


    Xu Lu was waiting in the coffee shop. There was a lot of traffic outside the coffee shop. The air conditioner in the cafe was full. She was smiling and saw the people who were approaching with umbrellas outside the window.


    The neon was soaked in water vapor, and Wenqiao came from the rain and fog, beautiful as a dream. Xu Lu clenched his fist, and then his mouth was slightly hooked.


    She''s here.


    Wenjo is still so gullible.


    She was relieved.


    She found a rich second generation friend Liu Yang, whom Zhuang Yan also knows. She will arrive in a moment. She will excuse herself to go to the bathroom and leave them both. Liu Yang will make a move at Wenqiao. She will find a good angle to take a few photos and show them to Zhuang Yan.


    She didn''t mean anything. She just wanted Zhuang Yan not to think that Wenqiao''s style was chaotic. She just wanted Zhuang Yan to think Wenqiao was a girl with chaotic private life.


    Zhuang Yan is in a nearby violin company. The violin worth millions is still under repair. The web has been repaired more than half to let him come to listen to the music.


    It was the inexplicable number again, with only one unknown address, but he still ran out instinctively.


    Wenqiao collected his umbrella and put it on the umbrella rack at the door of the coffee shop. He looked around first and then went to Xu Lu.


    Xu Lu waved and the waiter and Wenqiao went to the table together.


    "Two cappuccinos, vinco, will you?"


    "Yes."


    It''s not really coffee.


    Wenjo sat down and suddenly felt her heart beat faster and faster. She realized that something was wrong with her body.


    And this is not because Xu Lu, after all, she entered the cafe and didn''t drink anything.