Looking at Qin Shiyue's series of "hahaha", Zheng Shuyi buried her head in the pillow and was stuffy for a while before getting up to take a shower.

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The next day was Sunday, and Zheng Shuyi didn't go anywhere, so he stayed at home to read books, very peaceful.

On Monday afternoon, she packed her luggage and headed to the airport.

This week, there is an international forum in Wucheng, which requires Zheng Shuyi to go on a business trip, which lasts for a week.

Wucheng is a southwest city, and the weather is wet and cold. As soon as Zheng Shuyi walked out of the cabin door, he felt a biting cold.

Fortunately, Bi Ruoshan had already come to the airport to pick her up and waved at her from a distance from the exit.

"The meaning of calligraphy!! Here!!"

After graduating from college, they have only seen a few times. Every time they talk about traveling together, they will always be disrupted by various things.

Wucheng is Bi Ruoshan's hometown. After graduation, she came back to work. When she learned that Zheng Shuyi was on a business trip this time, the host arranged everything properly.

On the first night, Bi Ruoshan took her to eat local specialties.

In the noisy small restaurant, the two of them sat on the table at the edge. When all the guests from the same period left, they were still adding drinks.

When old friends gather together, there are endless things to say, not to mention that Zheng Shuyi has had too many things to do during this period. Once the topic is opened, he doesn’t even have time to eat a few bites.

Especially when talking about Shi Yan, Bi Ruoshan was stunned when she heard it.

"Really? The president of Mingyu Bank! Do you dare to do it too?"

Zheng Shuyi: "What's the matter not to dare? Isn't the president a man?"

Bi Ruoshan applauded her: "I tell you, if you waste your courage like this, don't blame Liang Jingru for changing the lottery."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

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As dusk slowly descended, Bi Ruoshan took her to see the most distinctive night view of the riverside in Wucheng.

There is no noise of steel and concrete at night here, and there is a little more tranquility. The two of them stood under the light and took a few selfies, ending today's gathering.

When he returned to the hotel, Zheng Shuyi selected the best photo and posted it on WeChat Moments.

"Long time no see, I miss you a little."

In the next four or five days, Zheng Shuyi's work arrangements were full of daytime arrangements. Bi Ruoshan took her to play everywhere. She was overwhelmed with food, drink and fun, and soon she was overjoyed.

But every night, Zheng Shuyi lay on the bed and tried to harass Shiyan, and he would think of the small cake that night.

As a result, the chat history stayed a few days ago.

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The night before leaving, Zheng Shuyi returned to the hotel after dinner.

When he was lying alone in the room, the windows blocked the noise outside. Zheng Shuyi held his cell phone and slowly fell asleep in the entanglement of whether to send a message to Shi Yan.

It was raining heavily in Jiangcheng, thousands of miles away from Wucheng.

The rain in winter has always made people sleepy. Even though the banquet was at the dinner time of childhood, the partners talked a lot after drinking and talked freely, they couldn't help but make up for their interests.

The cell phone on the table suddenly rang, and Shi Yan took it out and took a look. It was the itinerary for the next month that the secretary sent him.

Shi Yan opened the picture and glanced at it. He was indifferent. He stroked the WeChat list. Zheng Shuyi's cartoon avatar was particularly obvious among the business avatars.

Shi Yan's fingers paused here.

Suddenly, I realized that this person had not been moving for a long time.

By the way, he clicked into her circle of friends and saw a photo she updated a few days ago.

Zheng Shuyi was wrapped in a furry scarf and a woolen hat. Her face was almost covered with most of her eyes, and her cheeks that could be seen vaguely red from the cold.

Looking at the photos, Shi Yan's mind suddenly jumped out of the dinner a few days ago, and she buried her face in her palm.

It turns out that she would be shy too.

This is the reaction when I am shy.

Shi Yan laughed silently, and his eyes finally slowly shifted to the background of the photo.

He pulled his fingers and enlarged the photo.

Behind Zheng Shuyi is a strange bridge. The outline of the distant mountains can be seen in the neon lights. All the scenery does not belong to Jiangcheng.

Shi Yan looked at it for a while and exited the picture before she noticed Zheng Shuyi's matching words:

Long time no see, I miss you a little.

The person beside him suddenly interrupted Shi Yan's thoughts: "Isn't this the last reporter?"

The person who speaks is Guan Xiangcheng.

This social event happened to be invited by Guan Xiangcheng to take charge.

He sat next to Shi Yan and saw that he was indifferent to interest, he looked at his cell phone and glanced at him wherever he saw Zheng Shuyi's photo.

"I read her latest article two days ago, which is your interview, and it is really well written." Guan Xiangcheng said, "The little girl looks not old and her writing is still very sharp, which is sharper than many men."

After saying that, he paused, remembering the rumors about the obscene Yan and an unknown actress, and asked with some intent: "Why haven't you seen her recently?"

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At ten o'clock in the night, Zheng Shuyi was awakened by a thunder sound.

She sat up in a daze.

The lights outside the window are transparent, the wind is quiet, and the sound of leaves blowing off occasionally.

It’s winter now. As the saying goes, thunder and snow are blowing in winter.

This shows that when dawn comes, Wucheng may have been covered in silver and fallen in the soft snow.

Zheng Shuyi grew up in a coastal city, and later arrived in Jiangcheng, which is also a place where snow is not seen all year round.

At this moment, when thinking about the white snow in Wucheng that Bi Ruoshan emits every winter, Zheng Shuyi was a little moved.

Anyway, it's the weekend, so staying for two more days is not bad.

As I was thinking, my phone suddenly rang.

Shiyan: When will I go back to Jiangcheng?

Zheng Shuyi stared at the news for a long time and almost thought she was dreaming.

It took a long time before she slowly blew a question mark.

Zheng Shuyi:?
Chapter completed!