Classmate is Not a Demon

Xiao Yunying glanced at Qu Sheng, sighed in her heart and walked over: "Qing Han."

Lin Qinghan closed her eyes, lowered her head and took a few quick breaths, then stood up straight and forced a smile: "Aunt Xiao, she...she left?"

"Well, the plane has taken off." Seeing her suppressing her emotions and pretending to be nonchalant, Xiao Yunying patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, the information exchange is smooth now, and we can contact you more in the future. She was still asking you before she left. Worried about what happened to you."

Lin Qinghan nodded, and said in a low voice, "I...just missed the appointment, and I didn't make it...to see her off in time."

Seeing her like that, She Jiayi frowned: "She called you before boarding the plane, didn't you answer?"

Lin Qinghan's eyes were a little red, and she touched her pockets: "I... I came out in a hurry, so I didn't bring my mobile phone."

Knowing that Qu Moshang was going abroad today, she didn't even sleep at all, and planned to go to the airport very early, but before she had time to go out, Kong Yixiang asked her to attend Jingtai's regular meeting today, no matter how much she begged, she would not let her leave.

Lin Qinghan looked at the security checkpoint, and clutched her fingers tightly. She was really incompetent, she just wanted to give Qu Moshang, but without Kong Yixiang's permission, she could only watch her leave.Because now she doesn't have any ability to fight against Kong Yixiang, and her food and clothing are all under his control, at his mercy!

Now she doesn't even have the right to send her, so what right does she have to like her.

She greeted Qu Sheng and Xiao Yunying, then turned around and walked towards the entrance of the hall.The moment she turned her head, She Jiayi saw the dark coldness and forbearance in her eyes. This kind of Lin Qinghan lost half of the innocence of a 17-year-old girl, but it made She Jiayi feel unspeakably sad.

"Qinghan, she asked me to contact you more, she is worried about you."

Lin Qinghan paused, but left the airport without looking back.Walking out the door, she looked up at the blue sky, there was nothing there, only the white traces of the clouds brought out by the plane.

The plane with her deepest attachment has disappeared into the sky, heading for a strange and distant country.Since then, in this cold and bustling metropolis, there is no joy of her reunion.

The sun hurt her eyes, Lin Qinghan closed her eyes and let two lines of tears fall from the corners of her eyes, turned around and stopped a taxi to leave.

Back at Jingtai, she walked to the meeting room. The morning meeting was over, and the shareholders of the company came out one after another. When they saw her, they nodded and smiled to greet her.

Lin Qinghan stood at the door to return the salute, answering their questions with a just right smile, until Kong Yixiang and his assistant Xu Kun came out of the conference room.

Kong Yixiang looked at her with no expression, but just raised his hand and handed her the phone: "Abandon the public for personal reasons, Lin Qinghan, this is the last time."

Lin Qinghan took the phone and didn't speak.Xu Kun nodded slightly to her, and left with Kong Yixiang.

Lin Qinghan looked at the phone. After a long time, she slid open the phone to unlock it and saw the notification inside. There were three missed calls and a text message, all from Qu Moshang.

She clicked on the text message, read it for a long time, and finally sent a text message, pressing the phone to her heart.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't wait for you. I'm a little worried. When I saw the message, I got back to you. Take care of yourself, Qinghan."

Qu Mozhang couldn't let go of her mind on the plane. Although Qu Sheng said that she might have gone to a meeting, she couldn't help thinking wildly without getting a definite answer.She was a little airsick and had a severe headache, the flight attendant brought her water, she drank a few sips and closed her eyes to take a nap, but her mind was full of Lin Qinghan.

She is prone to dizziness and headaches when she catches a cold. Every time Lin Qinghan is around, she rubs her temples. The pressure points are very suitable for her cold fingers. They slide back from the center of her eyebrows, and the pain dissipates under her strength. She is so comfortable that she can't bear it. Live squinting drowsy.

It's just that now she can only pinch it with her fingers, but it doesn't work at all. Suddenly, she thought of how she was looking at herself, her eyes were full of bitterness and pain, but she was holding back her smile, and her temples throbbed sharply. It made her snort slightly.

"Miss, are you feeling unwell, do you need a blanket for you, you might feel better after you rest." Seeing that Qu Moshang's face was in pain and pale, the flight attendant asked concerned.

It took nearly 12 hours to fly to San Francisco, and the time there was already 10:20 in the evening.The time difference between California and China is nearly 15 hours. It is 7:20 in the morning in San Francisco. The plane is not well rested. Qu Moshang is still groggy after getting off the plane.

She took a deep breath and looked at the strange land in front of her. After turning on the phone, she dialed a number and hung up.Text messages delayed by the shutdown came one after another, and the earliest one was from Lin Qinghan.

"I'm fine. The phone was muted during the meeting, so I couldn't see you off. I wish you the best of luck."

With a very flat tone, Qu Moshang heaved a sigh of relief but felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart. She should be very busy.

She had just contacted a sister at Stanford University, who was the daughter of a friend of the Qu family in Changning City. After the Qu family moved to Yanjing, they still kept in touch.This elder sister is a graduate student applying for Stanford University after graduating from Yenching University. She has spent more than a year studying here. With her care, Qu Sheng can rest assured that she will go abroad alone.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a girl wearing black wide-leg pants and a white top came over and was looking around. It was consistent with the description on the phone. Qu Moshang stepped forward and greeted with a smile: "Sister Xu."

The woman's eyes lit up, she looked at her, and walked over quickly with a smile: "Mo Shang? I haven't seen you for so many years, and you have grown into such a beautiful girl. You must be tired after sitting on the plane for so long? I will take you first. Go back to school, rest up and we'll report again."

Qu Mozhang nodded: "Thank you sister Xu, thank you for coming to pick me up so early."

Regardless of Qu Moshang's refusal, Xu Qing reached out to take the suitcase for her, and looked at Qu Moshang while talking with her. Time is really a magical thing, turning a babbling child into what it is today.

She obviously looks youthful and attractive, but she has the charm of a mature woman in her gestures.Others might feel that this feeling is pretentious, but in Qu Moshang's body, it is unexpected that there is nothing wrong with it.

In fact, Qu Moshang often needs to be naive and childish in front of others, so in front of family and friends, she looks mature and sensible, but she can't feel the temperament and style brought by her original age and experience .

So Qu Moshang has really had a hard time these years, which is why she doesn't want to talk too much with others. She doesn't have much in common with her so-called peers. She has said the most things these years I'm afraid it will be with Lin Qinghan.

Sitting in the car, thinking of Lin Qinghan, she was a little dazed again. She didn't understand that she often couldn't see Lin Qinghan when she was in China, so why she couldn't stop thinking of her when she was abroad.

"When you come to a new place for the first time, it's usually a little novel. Why don't you look in a good mood? Are you tired?" Xu Qing saw her frowning while driving the car, and couldn't help but chat with her.

Qu Mozhang smiled apologetically: "Sorry, maybe."

Xu Qing smiled: "We used to be neighbors. You often came to my house to play when you were young. You don't have to be so polite. It's normal to be tired. Don't be too restrained. If you are sleepy, lean your seat back and sleep for a while. Here There’s still a long way to go there.”

Qu Moshang felt that it was very impolite to sleep when others drove to pick him up. After all, she and Xu Qing hadn't seen each other for a long time.

At nine o'clock in the morning, they finally arrived at Stanford University. The section of the road before entering the Stanford campus was Palm Avenue. There were hundreds of palm trees lined up on both sides of the road. Looking at the palm trees sliding back and forth from the car, the tops of the trees matched the blue sky. Then, it is as beautiful as a painting.

Drive down the avenue of palm trees and at the end is the gate of Stanford.Xu Qing introduced the buildings along the way with Qu Moshang, and parked the car in the circular parking lot.In the middle of the parking lot is a huge circular lawn. Some students are lying on the lawn, very leisurely.

Standing in Stanford University with a suitcase, Qu Moshang felt that the fatigue of the journey was dispelled by the scenery in front of him.

The tall and majestic building in the school is completely composed of huge stones. The building combines the Spanish style of the 17th century. The arcades are connected, and the arches are nested one after another.The marble carving lines are delicate, with profound historical accumulation, solemn and solemn.Looking around at the arched buildings, corridors, and towers, it's like being in a picture.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? This is not only an academic palace, but also a beautiful garden of art."

Qu Mozhang looked at the red roof under the sunlight, picked up his phone and took a picture.

"Let's go to my place first. Uncle Qu should tell you. We will be roommates from now on. We rented a small apartment with my classmates over there. She just moved out to live with her boyfriend. I have packed everything up." Xu Qing She was still looking forward to Qu Moshang's arrival. The house she rented was next to the school, and she could just walk there.

Qu Mozhang was indeed exhausted. He hastily tidied up the bedding in the room, took a shower, and fell asleep without drying his hair.Seeing that her door was not closed properly, Xu Qing glanced at the sleeping person inside, and gently closed it.

At this time, it was already early morning in China, but Lin Qinghan did not fall asleep. School will start in a few days, and her internship will come to an end for the time being.During the two months of summer vacation, she has taken turns in two departments. From being ignorant at the beginning, she is now able to do things with ease.

She looked at the time, and it was time for Qu Moshang to arrive over there. After driving for more than ten hours, he should be exhausted.Because of this incident, she once again thought about the current situation. In the Kong family, she is attached to them and has no ability to make decisions at all. Even if Qu Moshang accepts her now, she can't be with her. She causes trouble.

Qu Mozhang asked her to calm down, she listened to her, no matter how hard it was, no matter how much she missed her, she could bear it.Qu Moshang is studying abroad, and she doesn't want to burden her because of herself. She knows that university life abroad is very stressful, so she just has to wait until Qu Moshang truly regards her as an independent adult and an equal to her.At that time, as long as Qu Moshang doesn't find someone who makes her happy, she will never let go.

University life abroad is very busy, especially Qu Moshang does not plan to graduate step by step, and she almost fills up all her time in order to earn enough credits in advance.Originally, the curriculum of American undergraduate schools was very intense, which was almost the same as that of domestic high school seniors. She had strict requirements on herself, and she was so busy that she was dizzy.

The only time I have free time is to make phone calls with my family. She Jiayi and Chen Yao are probably the ones I contact the most, and I get some news about Lin Qinghan from them.

She Jiayi looked carefree when she was young, but as she grew older, she became more and more like the intellectual and gentle woman in her previous life.Bystanders can tell that she had discovered that Lin Qinghan was unusual for Qu Moshang very early on. Qu Moshang entrusted her to contact Lin Qinghan frequently to ask her about her recent situation, and she began to get close to Lin Qinghan, and finally knew that Lin Qinghan liked Qu Moshang.

When she heard Lin Qinghan express her thoughts quietly, she was surprised but also took it for granted. Thinking of how awkward the two of them were at the beginning, she sighed slightly in her heart.

Lin Qinghan has been having a hard time since she went to college. Kong Yixiang watched her grow up rapidly, and gradually changed from being amazed to becoming accustomed to it. She usually goes to class and goes to the company when she is free.

In the beginning, Kong Yixiang didn’t let her really get in touch with the things in the company. During the internship, she experienced it as a newcomer. After entering school, she followed him to attend meetings and sort out some report data.If she does well, Kong Yixiang rarely praises her, but if she doesn't do well, he never shows mercy, and he doesn't take her feelings into consideration when he reprimands her.

Whether it's her father or not, this situation is unbearable. When she first entered, Lin Qinghan was under too much pressure and couldn't sleep well all night. She only lost 80 catties in her freshman year. Can't help but talk to Qu Mozhang.

When Qu Moshang saw the news and the photo that She Jiayi secretly took, his heart ached.Lin Qinghan was wearing a khaki windbreaker. She was probably walking on the campus of Yanda University. A layer of yellow ginkgo leaves fell on the ground. She just turned her head, her hair was blown a little messy, and her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was dissatisfied with being secretly photographed.The coldness in the black eyes, set against the fallen ginkgo leaves in autumn, reveals a trace of desolation and coldness.

She really lost a lot of weight, and she looked taller. She was tall and slender in a windbreaker, her long hair was a little messy, and her face became more and more outstanding. She was beautiful, but extremely thin.

The author has something to say: The best assist of the year: She Jiayi!

Worst heroine of the year: Lin Qinghan

Most boring at the end of the year: Qu Moshang