C130 If He Only Had One Day's Worth of Memories
At that time, they met.
They were all beautiful sixteen years old.
She still didn't know that he was Yan Yilang, and that he was the son of her enemy.
That summer, Qiao Xinyou wore a flowery dress and dressed up properly. She had asked around and found out that Yan Fusheng's son, Yan Yilang, was studying in this school, and that he would pass by this road. She even found out Yan Yilang's license plate number.
Qiao Xinyou was walking on the road, waiting for Yan Yilang's arrival.
She just didn't expect that Ferrari didn't stop, and that she would crash into a bicycle in her panic.
"Hey, how did you ride it?" Qiao Xinyou sat on the ground and looked at her injured and bleeding knee.
How could a light bump cause blood to flow out?
The young man wearing the hat stopped. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Qiao Xinyou. "Are you alright?"
Qiao Xinyou clearly saw the handsome face of the young man under the hat. He was really handsome. She immediately became infatuated with him.
"You're drooling." The young man looked at Qiao Xinyou and could not help but laugh.
Qiao Xinyou wiped the corner of her mouth. She felt that it was really shameful in front of a handsome man, but she still stubbornly said, "I am not drooling."
As she spoke, she thought of serious business. She wanted to meet Yan Yilang on campus with a beautiful image, but her current appearance was not suitable to meet Yan Yilang.
The blood on her knees stopped flowing. She stood up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the young man.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
"I'm not blackmailer. What hospital should I go to?"
It would be good if he could get a Band-Aid when he got home with such a minor injury.
"Blackmailer?" The youth laughed. He really didn't understand. What did this have to do with pengci?
"Yeah, I hit it myself. Why do I need you to pay for your medical expenses?"
She limped forward, and the young man stood behind her and watched.
He thought to himself, This girl is quite interesting.
He silently introduced himself in his heart. My name is Yan Yilang, and you?
It was unknown whether it was intentional or a coincidence that night. Qiao Xinyou was reading in the library. There was a huge pile of books in front of her, covering her entire body. Qiao Xinyou looked up and felt that it was very strange. Could it be that this person had to read so many books in one night?
Was he crazy?
Or was he a super top student?
She didn't think much about it and focused on her own studies.
She usually worked part-time outside, but now there was nothing she could do. There would be a small test tomorrow, and the teacher would be very strict.
After a while, a small note was placed on her table. Qiao Xinyou looked up and saw that there was no one there. She curiously opened it and saw that it said, "I knew you would open it and look, idiot."
Damn it, he actually called me an idiot. Who was it?
Qiao Xinyou deliberately stood up and looked around the library but there was no movement. The person who should be reading was reading and the person who wanted to play was still playing with her phone.
She sat down and did not want to waste her time studying. It was better to read honestly.
Not long after, another piece of paper came. Qiao Xinyou hesitated for a few seconds and opened it to read. "Haha, idiot, I knew you would still open it to read."
This time Qiao Xinyou could not sit still anymore. This person must have deliberately disturbed her studying. He must be crazy.
She raised her vigilance and must find out who the person who handed the note to was playing a prank.
Sure enough, not long after, a note was stuffed into the seams of the two piles of books on the opposite side.
Little boy, you've been caught by me, right?
The piece of paper was still passing through when Qiao Xinyou's hand had already snatched it over.
Then, the person opposite Qiao Xinyou did not wait for Qiao Xinyou to look for him, and revealed his true appearance.
Yan Yilang placed his head on the thick stack of books, only revealing a delicate and handsome face.
"Hello." Because he was in the library, he deliberately lowered his voice and quietly greeted.
Qiao Xinyou was originally very angry, but when she saw this handsome face, the anger automatically disappeared and was replaced by a faint sense of joy.
But she still pretended to be angry, "Why are you playing a prank?"
"Because I want to know you." Yan Yilang's eyes signaled Qiao Xinyou to look at the note that had not been opened yet.
Qiao Xinyou opened it and wrote on it, "Idiot, what's your name?"
"My name is Qiao Xinyou. What's your name? "
"I won't tell you first."
That day, he did not tell her his name. They passed a lot of notes in the library. After the self-study class, Qiao Xinyou kept asking for his name.
But Yan Yilang pretended to be mysterious and did not tell her.
The next day, when Qiao Xinyou found out that the young man was Yan Yilang, everything seemed to have changed.
It was no longer as pure as yesterday.
If a person only had one day's worth of memories, Qiao Xinyou hoped to wake up every day and repeat that day's life.
"Sister, do you think the female assassin is pitiful, or is the Royal Highness pitiful?" Qiao Xinyan looked at the dazed Qiao Xinyou and asked.
"I feel that they are pitiful but the female assassin is even more pitiful because she carries hatred and lives every day."
Just like herself, some hatred was like a mark that could not be removed.
At night, Qiao Xinyou lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. She got up, pulled open the curtains, and opened the window.
The autumn wind was blowing, and it was an oppressive chill.
During that period of time, there was always a black Ferrari parked there, and now that car was no longer there. Yan Yilang, we really said goodbye.
Then, under the faint moonlight, Qiao Xinyou picked up the shell on the table. "Yan Yilang, this is the shell you gave me. It's so ugly. There are so many beautiful shells, but you deliberately gave me an ugly one."
Then, she suddenly laughed.
Yan Yilang, if only you were the same Yan Yilang who wore the black hat and called me "idiot."
However, I have already decided to forget you.
I have lost the photo and quit my job. There is no need for me to interact with you anymore. What is the point of keeping the shell for now?
Her smile gradually froze. Then, she gently held the shell in her hand. After a while, she placed it by her ear to listen to the sound of the sea.
It was as if she did not hear enough, but at the same time, it was as if she deliberately wanted to stop herself from listening.
She lowered her arm, grabbed the shell, and then suddenly threw it into the trash can.
Gao Yang thought for a long time and still decided to accept this advertisement for Qiao Xinyou. A Corporation was a big company. If the advertisement was successful this time, Qiao Xinyou would definitely become famous. It would definitely be better than now.
Except for Qiao Xinyou and Yan Yilang's interaction which made Gao Yang a little uneasy, he felt that it was a gift from heaven to work with A Corporation, because it would also be a great help to Errol's future development.
Errol Company needed to be injected with fresh blood.
However, this matter could not be discussed with Qiao Xinyou first.
"Youyou, there is a dinner tonight. We need to meet up with the advertising investors."
"I want to go too?"
"Yes, yes. After all, the impression you give them is very important." said Wang Yao.
"Okay."
"You're welcome. This time, it's an advertisement from a big company. It's very important for your development. Do you understand? "