Xia Bao

The beginning of senior year is an internship.

Qin Feng's professional internship is not as long as a month, 20 days.It is still in the suburbs of city A, so there is no need to take the train to other places.

On the day when he went back to school for the internship, Qin Feng unexpectedly ran into Ding Ziming at the door who hadn't seen him for a long time.

The existence that was once hated to the bone has faded now.

When they passed each other, Qin Feng nodded his head and greeted him.

It could be seen that Ding Ziming was very surprised, he raised his eyebrows in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, Qin Feng had already gone far away.

In the office, he smoked a cigarette with the counselor, Mr. Wang, and talked about the internship, but Qin Feng still politely declined the offer of staying in school.

In terms of learning, Qin Feng is not a very top-notch student, he is in the middle and upper reaches, and he just doesn't fail any subjects.In terms of activity, he just quit working as a propaganda officer for half a year in the first semester of his freshman year.In the past two years, he hardly showed up at school except for class, and devoted himself to business.

What makes me laugh and cry is that all the leaders in the department still favor him, and even the precious opportunity of staying in school to teach has opened the door to him.

Thinking about what Xia Yuan said, and the Binjiang project is about to break ground, the days to come will only be busier, and Qin Feng has no face to occupy a position in University A and not make contributions, so he might as well concentrate on being a businessman covered in money .

What's more, what face does a scumbag like him have as a teacher? It's better to leave it to a tyrant like Xia Bao.

After rejecting the place to stay in school, Qin Feng left the West Building with a relaxed body.

Under the plane tree at the door, Ding Ziming was waiting for him with a big bag: "Are you free? Go out for a cup of coffee?"

A coffee shop opened outside the west gate of the school, with a large facade and two floors.The store is clean and bright, with relaxing background music playing.

The two picked a sofa seat by the window, Qin Feng politely consulted Ding Ziming, ordered a cup of American style latte, and paid for it himself.

Ding Ziming was a little flattered, holding the hot water poured by the clerk, he didn't know what to say for a while: "I haven't seen you for two years, I didn't dare to recognize it at first glance."

"It's changed so much?" Qin Feng touched his brow bone: "Wrinkled?"

Ding Ziming praised his humor very much, and laughed a few times: "Mature, more masculine, it looks completely different from freshman year."

"Well, now that I'm sensible, I won't throw my fists casually anymore." Qin Feng took his Americano and thanked the clerk in a low voice.

The latte in front of Ding Ziming has been made into beautiful latte art, in the shape of leaves.

"Qin Feng," Ding Ziming pushed his glasses, "You are really different at all."

Not wanting to be courteous with him anymore, Qin Feng changed the subject: "You stayed in City A after graduation? Did you not go back to City S?"

"At XX Pharmaceutical Factory in City A." Ding Ziming took a sip of coffee.Compared with Qin Feng's rapid ripening, Ding Ziming's appearance has hardly changed, his brows and eyes are handsome and gentle: "Being a researcher is considered an old profession."

"Students are all going to be researchers." Qin Feng thought of the researcher's assistant half a world away.Presumably, in time, Xia Bao will be a sharp-edged expert, and the boss will cherish his talents like his life: "Very good."

"You," Ding Ziming hesitated, "Do you have any connection with Qin Xia?"

"No." Knowing that he would mention Qin Xia, after all, Qin Xia was the only one who contacted the two of them.But hearing it with his own ears, Qin Feng still felt his heart constrict a little: "Fucking mother won't even give me the phone."

"Huh?" Ding Ziming looked very surprised: "What year is it? There are various contact methods, and you don't even use Outlook? What about ICQ? Instant messaging software, very easy to use."

Qin Feng was embarrassed: "I've heard of it, but I didn't pay attention." Xia Yuan has an account, and spends on it all day long when he is free, and he doesn't know any foreign netizens to chat with.So much so that Qin Feng instinctively equated it with not doing business properly.

"I forgot, it's not convenient to use the Internet in school..." Ding Ziming was also a little embarrassed: "We sometimes have to communicate with foreign counterparts at work, and these tools are often used, which is convenient for communication."

Three girls came to the nearby sofa seat, chattering very lively, they looked like freshmen.

Ding Ziming cleared his throat, as if making up his mind: "I have some professional information exchange with Qin Xia. Do you want his contact information?"

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Qin Feng turned over again on the bed, finally sat up, reached out to turn on the lamp, picked up the piece of paper on the bedside table, and read it carefully like a love letter.I don't know if it was the tenth time.

The post-it note is from the clerk in the coffee shop. It is light green, palm-sized, with a lucky four-leaf clover pattern on the lower right corner.

Qin Feng thought to himself, this is really his lucky grass.

Qin Xia's email address, ICQ number, and the office phone number of the research institute.

Things are impermanent.Two years ago, he would never have imagined that Qin Feng could sit at the same table with Ding Ziming to drink coffee and chat about Qin Xia's situation. In the end, Ding Ziming took the initiative and gave Qin Xia's contact information to him. own.

Xia Yuan often said that there are no permanent enemies in the market, only permanent interests.

So what about other aspects?

He no longer looked down on Fang Nan, and even got along well after renting together.

He no longer hated Ding Ziming, and even though he had nothing in common, he could live in peace and harmony.

Before Ding Ziming left, he sincerely explained the reason.

"Qin Feng, I said you've changed. I'm not being polite. It's like two years ago when I desperately opposed Xiao Xia being with you. I don't think you can carry his future. Being with him will only ruin his future. Him. Seeing you this time is completely different. I'm not supporting you, I just think, if this is an opportunity, I should give it to Qin Feng... I can't tell, I hope I did something right. "

Opening the drawer of the bedside table, Qin Feng took out a big biscuit box.

Open the square lid, inside there is an envelope with yellowed paper and curled corners.

Qin Feng could remember everything clearly when he closed his eyes, even the torn seals were stuffed into the envelope one by one.

That bundle was the letters Qin Xia wrote to him when he was in high school, and he remembered every word.

On top of this stack of letters, there is also a black notebook, most of which have been written down.It was the letter he wrote to Qin Xia in the past year and a half. There was nowhere to send it, only in his dream.

Qin Feng put that piece of note paper into the box with great care, and he could write on it face to face and backwards, word for word.Maybe when he goes to the company tomorrow, he can ask Xia Yuan to help him apply for a number and email address.

Also, he had to ask, and he had to install a network at home. In the dead of night, he had something to say to his Xia Bao.

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Fang Nan walked very freely.

All his belongings were stored in a carrying bag, just like when he moved in, he had nothing to worry about.

"Qin Feng, I'll ask you one last time. Are you really not interested in helping each other?" Seeing Qin Feng shaking his head without even thinking about it, Fang Nan raised his eyebrows: "It's a pity. I'm leaving, and I will play with Huang Tao when I have time. "

He got Jia Jingyan done.Xia Yuan fulfilled his promise and gave him an [-]-square-meter house, the kind that can be settled.

Fang Nan didn't have much money, so he got a rough house, he just bought a big bed and pots and pans and decided to live there.

Huang Tao joked that the more he moved, the worse he was, and he didn't know what was going on in his head.

Fang Nan replied to him that the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as his dog's nest.

In the company, Xia Yuan also attached great importance to Fang Nan, bringing him to almost every dinner.Boys are good at talking and dancing, especially in the wine market.Even if there are not many people like Jia Jingyan who are not taboo about meat and vegetables, Fang Nan's appearance and appearance are also very flattering, and he can win the maximum degree of emotional points for the company.

Once when Xia Yuan was chatting with Qin Feng in the office, he suddenly said, Fang Nan's gun is very useful, but it's a pity that it doesn't last long.

Qin Feng didn't know at the time that Xia Yuan had already seen through Fang Nan.

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At Christmas, Wang Jie, a revolutionary comrade who once climbed Huashan together, contacted Qin Feng and came to City A to play.

"Oh no!" Wang Jie exclaimed, walked around Qin Feng three times, exaggeratedly covering his face in horror: "Is this really the Qin Feng I know? Be honest, have you been dropped?"

The girl is still the same, especially treated favorably by time.Short hair and big eyes, sassy and pungent.

"That friend of yours didn't come together?" Qin Feng also couldn't figure out why one or two of them said he was different.Ding Ziming said the same thing, and so did Wang Jie: "Where do you live? Have you arranged it? Do you want me to find it for you?"

"You said Xu Yinghong." Wang Jie rolled her eyes and smiled slyly: "I haven't asked you yet, what happened when you said on the phone that Qin Xia went abroad?"

"What's going on? I just went out to study." Qin Feng skillfully took out his cigarette, raised his chin and motioned to the boy who was calling at the phone booth a few steps away: "Your boyfriend?"

"Well," Wang Jie said generously, "Don't worry about him, let's talk about our own words."

Qin Feng's mind was full of black lines, since when did he get to know Wang Jie well?

"Hey Qin Feng, you're so handsome that you're going to startle the party-central committee." Wang Jie praised, "I regret it, why did I find a boyfriend so early..."

Two years ago, Qin Feng treated Wang Jie and the others' enthusiasm by pretending to be cool, but now he is still unable to resist.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in male women."

"Then what do you like?" Wang Jie insisted: "A quiet and shy Xu Yinghong?"

"I said," Qin Feng sighed, "do you need to stand in the cold wind and talk about these nonsense?"

Wang Jie laughed loudly, watched her boyfriend hang up the phone, and finally said: "Xu Yinghong likes Qin Xia very much, and wrote two letters to Qin Xia when they separated, expressing her feelings in a tactful way, it's a pity Falling Blossoms intends to run water ruthlessly."

Qin Feng had never heard Qin Xia talk about this before: "Really? What do you like about Qin Xia?"

"She thinks that Qin Xia has a good temperament, calm and generous, not like some boys who are like monkeys, and she is very annoying." Wang Jie summoned a puppy and waved at her boyfriend: "Come here, monkey, let me introduce you to a buddy." The big boss Qin Feng holding a big mobile phone."

After settling in the school hostel, Qin Feng took the two of them to a big restaurant on Hunan Road for dinner.

The big-name stalls in City A are full of folk customs, with an antique flavor, reminiscent of the old appearance of Jiangnan teahouses and restaurants in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.Entering the door, there are friendly elders welcoming guests, dressed in long robes and mandarin jackets, walking across the small bridge and flowing water, and sitting at the Eight Immortals table. All kinds of innovative dishes are the upstarts in the catering industry of city A in the past two years.

Wang Jie was not polite to Qin Feng either, she picked up what she liked and ordered a table, candy taro seedlings, red beans, Yuanxiao, Meiling porridge, shrimp, yellow tofu, lion head, cloud bucket, dried shredded sauce, braised soft sauce, and the soft pockets couldn’t fit. Very happy.

Qin Feng drank beer with Wang Jie's boyfriend, talking about some scenic spots in city A and so on.

When paying the bill, Wang Jie saw the group photo in front of the Tian-An Gate in Qin Feng's wallet sharp-eyed. She leaned forward and back with a smile, and tried to snatch it over to take a closer look, but she regretted saying, how could I have forgotten the photo in Huashan back then? I took a group photo together, otherwise youthful foolishness is also an unforgettable commemoration.

Qin Feng looked at the two teenagers smiling heartlessly and stupidly in the photo, and he closed his wallet with a soft breath.