C10 Leave

Bila went downstairs and looked around, but there was no sign of her. She took out her cell phone.

"Have you found anyone?"

"She is at the entrance of the university. It seems that she is hesitating on whether she should return to the dorm or not."

"Sid will probably set off in a moment. Take your time."

At this moment, the person in front of Bi La could not clearly tell what was going on. He could also clearly hear the faint laughter that came from the other side.

"Don't worry, Sis."

Qiao Yifeng carried a suitcase beside him. This time, it was neither the weekend nor the start of the school year, so it was very eye-catching.

She was hesitating as to whether she should return to her room.

She had left on the grounds of an internship, and for what reason would she return to her room now?

"Do you need help?" A familiar voice sounded from behind her.

Joe had squatted next to the suitcase to keep it from becoming obvious, but Beeson had removed the suitcase and exposed her.

"Can't carry the luggage?" The smile on Bi Chen's face was enough to heal the wound, allowing a glimmer of light to seep through Qiao Yifeng's heart.

"It's you." Qiao Yifan was pleasantly surprised.

Bi Chen was delighted by her astonished expression. His smile intensified. "Yes, it's me."

"Are you moving?"

"Oh, well, more or less." Qiao with the poem ambiguous, this sentence actually stabbed her.

Her little heart was filled with grievance, sadness, and loss. It was so complicated that it was hard for her to accept it. Her inner depression made her feel no different from being driven out.

"Do you want to move to the dorm?" He reached out a hand to pull the little girl, who was squatting on the ground with the mushrooms, to her feet.

"I …" Qiao Yifeng had originally been hesitating, but now he was forced to make a decision as soon as possible.

"Yeah, I'm going back to my room."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Bi Chen began to move on foot. "I can directly drive in my car. The school is quite large, and we still have to walk for quite a distance. Get on my car."

Joe put his hand on Beeson's and let him pull himself up.

"Why is your car allowed in?" Joe asked after a moment's slowness.

Bi Chen mysteriously blinked his eyes and said, "I should be your teacher."

"Eh? How come I didn't know? "

"You're doing your internship and graduation design, so of course you won't come to my class."

Qiao Yifeng no longer had the feeling of being lost when he left the apartment, and he even laughed and chatted with Bi Yuntian as he got into his car.

This scene happened to catch the eyes of the passengers riding on a black car not far from them.

Wen Cheng didn't dare to say anything. He really wanted to stand in front of the boss or block the entire car.

"Let's go."

Sid was the first to speak, and the ice in his voice made the air conditioner in the car lose its effect.

"Won't you call your wife?" Wen Cheng asked tentatively.

"If she wants to leave, then go."

Sid was not angry. He looked weak, as if he had lost his life.

This was what Joe meant by mutual agreement, not because of the sudden appearance of the therapist, not because of him, but because she already had the idea of leaving.

In the end, it was simply because of the two people who had their benefits together. One was for money, the other was for treatment.

Joe's poem? A man of civilian birth, except for her work, could not give Sid, the merchant, anything to gain from it.

Joe was as docile as a rabbit, and as cowardly as an ostrich, and as angry as an annoying cat, and as full of vigor and vitality as a stinking girl, while Sid, as rigid as he was, was a man of two worlds.

"Let's go back to the company." Xi De instructed Wen Cheng to change directions.

Wen Cheng could only do so. He thought that he would welcome Sid's wrath, and his wife would not have any good outcomes. However, Sid did not, and his disappointment was unmistakable.

Perhaps Sid himself did not notice his emotional abnormality, or Sid attributed his inability to work the day before to the fact that he had to work overtime.

This sort of thing was often seen by bystanders.

Wen Cheng pursed his lips, retracting the advice that he had somewhat crossed the line.

One must realize something else by losing something.

The bedroom door that was about to become a stranger was pushed open by Qiao Yifeng, leaving two girls behind.

"Qiao Yifan?" He Xuan Mei said in surprise.

"How did you get back?" The other Guo Yun was completely shocked.

Joe soon understood the reason for her confusion, for her little bed was full of other things, her clothes hung under the bed, her suitcase piled on top of the bed, and the table was packed with her snacks and cosmetics.

"Hmm, the rent has expired and I haven't found a suitable house yet."

"Oh, oh, we thought that if you didn't come back, you would have already graduated …" Guo Yun explained as she moved in front of Qiao Yifeng's bed to block the mess on her bed.

"Oh, I'm fine. You guys clean up first." Joe could not bring himself to look at the bed.

Guo Yun also did not carefully pack up, she only focused on scooping up items one by one and scooping them up onto her own territory.

He Xuan's beauty seemed to have thought of something. She pretended to ask Qiao Yifeng, "Where was the house you rented before? Why did it suddenly expire?"

"It's in the green garden apartment. It's closer to Morimoto."

He Xuan smiled as if she had gotten her way, and said, "Isn't that the legendary rich people's apartment over there? It is said that several celebrities also live there. " As she spoke, she suddenly turned up the volume and said to Guo Yun, who was busy at the side, "Isn't it, Yun Yun?"

"Yeah, the apartment over there is really expensive."

"It seems like the salary of Samsara's interns is quite high." He Xuan's beautiful words were filled with a sour taste.

"Yes." Joe answered with a whole piece of poetry.

Joe knew what they were testing and guessing.

But Joe knew, too, that although their guesses were different in detail, they were more or less in line with the situation.

She was married to a rich man like Mr. Xi, whom they had never even dared to imagine before. Furthermore, it wasn't because of love, so what was the difference between being raised like this and being raised like this?

It was probably because Hilde looked pretty good that she could not recall those oily uncles who kept young female university students. That was why she never had such an illusion.

This topic needed to be skipped over.

"Have you finished your graduation work?" This turn of events made Qiao Yifeng feel a bit awkward.

"I've only submitted a draft." He Xuan responded beautifully.

"I haven't thought of it yet." Guo Yun looked at Qiao Yifan as if she suddenly saw a lifeline.

Qiao's outstanding results were well-known, otherwise he would not have been sent by Morimoto.

"Qiao Qiao, do you have any suggestions?"

"That's right. After all, he's an intern from Forest Boa. He'll be a prospective employee of Forest Boa in the future. Even if he's just a useless script, he's better than us." He Xuan's words were strange.

"…" Qiao Yifan felt helpless. He felt as if his anger was about to spill out.

At that time, her dorm room said that she was going to Morimoto for an internship, but He Xuan Mei did not look too good. She hesitated outside the school because she knew that her return would not be welcomed.