Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Qin Heng left Nancheng after graduating from high school and went abroad with his mother to study and further his studies. He did not return to Nancheng until the summer three years ago.

Several boys who were close to him in high school heard that he was back and immediately organized a group to go out drinking.

Originally Qin Heng didn't want to go, but he heard what the other party said: "Old classmates reminiscing about old times, come on, Qin Heng, everyone misses you."

Qin Heng thought of his three years in high school.

First in the exam.

There is nothing else to do except first place in the exam.

wrong.

In addition to taking the first place in the exam, he also had to help someone make up lessons.

The place for drinking is arranged in the drunken room.

Qin Heng got off the car and called Huo Mingzheng, but no one answered the phone.

It wasn't until one day three years later that he saw from Weibo hot searches the reason why Huo Mingzheng didn't answer the phone tonight, because at the moment he was "picking up girls" in a bar near the university.

Qin Heng entered the drunken room, pushed open the private room door, and heard someone shouting from inside: "Our Qin Xue Shen is finally willing to return to China, please come in quickly."

There was some lingering smoke in the box, so he walked over and sat on the main seat of the sofa.

"They are all old classmates, don't do this."

"You're still the same as before. You don't like being supported by others. It seems that after so many years of seeing you, you haven't changed at all. You're still the cool university god we were."

Qin Heng took the wine glass, looked around, and said casually: "Why don't you call a few more people out?"

"It is no longer easy to gather these people. It is not a holiday or a weekend. Everyone is busy working. Some are in other places, some are on business trips, and some are working overtime."

The other party chuckled.

"It's just us eating and drinking together. Does the university god don't mind?"

Qin Heng curled his lips, noncommittal.

Most of the time, he didn't talk much. He only listened to his old classmates talking about things in high school. When he was twenty-eight years old, hearing about things when he was sixteen or seventeen years old seemed like a century had passed, and he was a little dazed.

Until someone said: "The most successful person in our class back then was probably Ji Qing. I heard my dad say that Ji's Group is like a dark horse now, and its momentum cannot be stopped."

"By the way, Qin Heng, do you still have contact with Ji Qing?"

Qin Heng was holding the wine glass when his wrist was bumped by the opponent's elbow. The wine spilled out and splashed on the back of his hand. He came to his senses and quietly took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, "No contact."

Ji Qing was the girl who sat at the table in front of him as his tutor back then.

Several people looked at each other, "I remember that you and her were very close before. At that time, everyone spread rumors about your affair."

The person sitting next to Qin Heng was Yang Xun, who had been Qin Heng's deskmate for a semester. He smiled and said, "No, it was just a rumor among the class, but then it spread out for some reason. During that time Ah, there are a lot less love letters in Qin Heng’s desk.”

The other people found this interesting when they thought about it, "After all, who can compete with Ji Qing?"

Yang Xun said to Qin Heng: "At that time, I thought you would be together after graduation. I didn't expect that you would go abroad after the college entrance examination without even saying hello."

"My family is urging me hard." Qin Heng said lightly.

"What about you and Ji Qing?"

Qin Heng turned the wine glass and said, "You are all spreading rumors. She and I are innocent."

It was almost eleven o'clock. Qin Heng said he would go back and go to the hospital to deal with some matters early tomorrow morning. Everyone dispersed.

He was about to call his bodyguard Sui Xing, but Yang Xun stopped him, "Old classmate, I'll see you off, my driver has arrived."

Qin Heng remembered that his home was not far from his own, "Well, that's fine, you can take me back on the way."

"Do you live in Yuelong Bay?" Yang Xun asked him.

Qin Heng shook his head, "No. 8 Courtyard of Bihai Mansion."

Yang Xun looked incredulous, "You still live there?"

He had heard that Qin Heng's parents divorced when he was in his third year of high school. At that time, they were both studying and did not pay attention to adult matters. They only knew that there was a big fuss and he thought that the house had been sold long ago.

Qin Heng hummed, "It's still more comfortable to live in the same place."

Yang Xun nodded and said nothing.

Qin Heng and Yang Xun were sitting in the back seat of the car. There was a red light in front of them. The driver stopped the car. Even though the air conditioner was on, the smell of alcohol mixed in was still irritating.

The red light hadn't been jumped yet, and the car was still parked in place.

Qin Heng simply lowered the window.

Suddenly, an orange-red Harley-Davidson motorcycle came quickly from behind their car and parked next to their car.

The rider is a woman.

Just the back view is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

Waves of hot wind blew towards his face from the window, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the orange-red color, which made it even hotter.

"Fancy it?" Yang Xun came over and teased.

Qin Heng ignored him, looked away, and was about to close the car window.

"I'll help you." Yang Xun whistled at the motorcycle.

Qin Heng frowned and glanced at Yang Xun coldly. Yang Xun immediately smiled at him and said, "If you don't dare, I'll help you."

Suddenly, the woman took off her helmet and glanced at Yang Xun coldly.

Yang Xun saw a familiar face, leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Why is it Ji Qing? It's really weird. We were talking about her in the box, and we met on the road. She changed her surname to Cao Suan." ”

Qin Heng looked at the woman sitting on the motorcycle and then remembered why he felt that the orange-red motorcycle had a temperament similar to someone he knew.

Because that person is Ji Qing.

Ji Qing didn't seem to recognize him, and put his helmet back on. The green light turned on, and the orange-red light flew across the road like a bolt of lightning, throwing their car far away.

Yang Xun was still chattering in Qin Heng's ear, "This sister is so annoying."

Qin Heng raised the car window.

If she didn't pull her, she wouldn't be Ji Qing.

That flash of orange flashed in Qin Heng's mind. Yang Xun kept talking to him about Ji Qing, saying that Ji Qing was really crazy about making money. She was not young yet. He had never heard of her having any romantic relationships. She was all focused on work. On.

I heard that he is still a non-marriage person.

"Shut up." Qin Heng said.

Only then did Yang Xun stop talking.

Yang Xun's car drove into Bihai Mansion, and Qin Heng said: "Send it here, I want to walk back."

Yang Xun remembered that his home was not far ahead, so he nodded and asked the driver to stop the car, "Let's meet another day."

After Qin Heng got out of the car, Yang Xun suddenly lowered the window and shouted to him: "You should still be single. I will introduce you to some very decent girls."

Qin Heng thought he was drunk and talking nonsense, and said perfunctorily: "I know, let's go back."

As a result, when he raised his eyes, he saw Ji Qing getting off the motorcycle in the yard of Ji's villa around the corner. She was taking off her helmet, revealing a face that was somewhere between beautiful and heroic under the street light.

She slung her sports bag over her shoulder and glanced at him.

With that look in his eyes, Qin Heng really felt like he was insulted.