Shen Chuan stood in the most densely populated area of the mall, observing behind him through the reflection of the glass.
A man wearing sunglasses turned around and walked away after answering a phone call. Another woman with exquisite makeup was still following her.
Shen Chuan was sure that she was following him.
She walked into a coffee shop. As she walked forward, she looked behind her. She didn't notice that a waiter carrying coffee happened to come over. They collided with each other, and the two cups of steaming coffee splashed all over Shen Chuan's clothes. superior.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't see you." The waiter was startled and bowed to Shen Chuan repeatedly to apologize. The two clerks next to him also hurried over, one with a napkin and the other with a towel.
It was summer, and Shen Chuan was already wearing thin clothes. When the coffee was poured on him, his delicate skin immediately turned red.
"It's okay. I didn't see the road clearly. I turned to let you go straight. I'm fully responsible." Shen Chuan waved his hand and smiled reassuringly at the clerk who was about to cry. "I hope it didn't cause you any trouble."
His face was smiling, but his heart was bleeding.
The clothes were made of pure cotton and linen, and they were considered useless after two cups of coffee were spilled on them. She had only worn them once.
The store manager came over to see her burns, and quickly pulled her to the faucet, rinsed her with tap water, and packed a pack of ice cubes for her to apply on the burned area, then apologized profusely.
Shen Chuan was also very embarrassed. Not only did he ruin a piece of clothing, but he also lost the money for two cups of coffee because of this.
As she walked out holding her wet clothes, a girl with a round face and big eyes suddenly stopped her.
"Are you from China?"
The girl's eyes are sparkling, and she is a pure and enthusiastic girl who is easy to fall in love with.
Shen Chuan smiled politely and said, "Yes, how do you know?"
There should be no accent in your English pronunciation, right? she thinks.
The girl's big eyes narrowed: "Turn to let go straight. This grammatical composition sounds like a fellow from my hometown."
Shen Chuan smiled and said: "You are also from China." She immediately changed to Mandarin: "Where are you from?"
The girl also replied in Mandarin: "Jiangzhe, I was born in Jiangzhe, and then went to Beijing to study in college. No, I am studying here again."
Shen Chuan was even more surprised.
This little girl is actually from my hometown! And it is so similar to my own experience. They both studied in their hometown, and then got admitted to Beijing. After asking again, they even went to the same university.
This made Shen Chuan feel closer to her.
Seeing her eyes full of hope for the future, and her whole body filled with carefree freedom and relaxation, Shen Chuan couldn't help but feel envious.
She originally had the opportunity to study abroad when she was in college, and she had even applied for a student loan. But at that time, Jiang Yuanrui begged her to stay, and she was so blinded by love that she actually stayed for this scumbag.
Thinking about it now, Shen Chuan's intestines were so ruined that he turned green.
The girl said her name was Li Jiayi and she turned 20 today.
She is very talkative and familiar, but will not offend anyone. There is always a sense of relaxation when talking to her.
"My house is right next door. Come home with me and change my clothes. It's wet and uncomfortable to wear! Our bodies are about the same. You can wear mine."
Shen Chuan said: "Why is this so embarrassing? It's hot, and my clothes will be dry just by walking outside."
Li Jiayi had already held her arm: "It's such a big stain and it doesn't look good on my clothes. Let's go. It's rare for me to meet a fellow countryman and alumnus in this foreign country. I have a lot to say!"
"Remember the cafeteria on South Campus? There was a duck seller in there..."
Unknowingly, Shen Chuan was actually pulled away by her.
She is right. It is rare for someone from a foreign country to have a fellow student who is also an alumnus.
Li Jiayi lives in an apartment, which is relatively small. There are two roommates living in the house of more than 70 square meters, one with blond hair and blue eyes, and the other with black pearls. Her house is not big, but it is very tidy.
A snow-white wall is covered with photos. Below is a table with several professional books and computers. The notebook is buckled on the table.
The quilts on the bed were neatly folded, and there was a wardrobe next to it.
Li Jiayi opened the closet, rummaged with her head inside, and pulled out a pink skirt. "You should wear this one. This one is a little roomier. You probably won't be able to wear my other clothes. The chest is too tight." As she said that, she glanced at Shen Chuan's chest with envy.
Shen Chuan's cheeks turned red.
While changing clothes, Li Jiayi went out to answer a phone call. Shen Chuan accidentally glanced at the photos hanging on the wall. Several of them were taken in the city. She had also been to two places - not for fun, but... She works near there.
The rest are all photos taken in China. One of them is a photo of her wearing a bachelor's hat and holding a paper tube with a bow tied in her hand, standing at the gate of Beijing University.
Shen Chuan looked at the photo and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
She also took a similar photo, but unfortunately lost it when moving.
Originally I just glanced at it, but in this photo, in the corner, there is a long-haired woman entering. She seems to know Li Jiayi.
The photo deliberately blurred the surrounding scenery and people so that the woman's face could not be clearly seen, but Shen Chuan felt familiar inexplicably, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Just as he was about to get closer and take a closer look, there was a knock on the door: "Sister Chu'an, have you changed it yet?"
"Oh, okay, okay."
Li Jiayi came in, her big round eyes curled up again.
"This is the most beautiful time for my dress. It doesn't look this good even on a model."
Shen Chuan smiled shyly and said, "You are also very good-looking."
Li Jiayi took her arm again: "Come on, let's go back to the mall. I was going to buy clothes today. You have good sense. Please help me with my advice."
"Let's wait another day. I have other things to do." Shen Chu'an said, "Please save my number. I will wash the clothes and return them to you another day."
……
Fu's Villa.
In the vast study room, the fax machine suddenly started buzzing and spitting out a series of photos.
Every photo shows Shen Chuan.
There is her running on the way to work, there is her shopping in the supermarket with a basket on her arm, she is in high spirits at a certain negotiation table...
In the photo, she is crying, smiling, feeling lost and strong, and also showing her helplessness and hesitation.
Fu Huaichen looked at each photo one by one, looking at each photo for at least 10 minutes.
Almost a third of these photos feature a man.
Wang Heng.
Fu Huaichen's fingers were tightening.
Should we say he has perseverance, or is he persistent?
He chose one of them and passed it to Qin Wenjing.
Fu Huaichen: What happened to him?
It took Qin Wenjing half an hour to reply: They were probably dating.
Fu Huaichen's chest rose and fell deeply, and he replied: Shen Chuan is dating another man with my child?
More than half an hour passed.
Qin Wenjing: She did not give birth to your child, she had a miscarriage.
Then he replied: I found out that Mr. Wang had already arrived when Ms. Shen landed at the airport. They probably had an agreement.
Do you still want me to look at her?
(End of this chapter)