The familiar song echoed in the carriage. Listening to Eason Chan’s song for ten years, Wan Zixuan’s thoughts fluctuated with the song. He never noticed that this song would have such a moment, which was so consistent with his state of mind. The figure on his head that seemed vague and clear made Wan Zixuan feel uncomfortable.

My uncle thought he went to the provincial capital because he was fired and wanted to go to the provincial capital to find connections. Wan Zixuan didn't take this matter seriously at all, but he didn't explain anything to his uncle.

The car was still driving on the familiar Linji Expressway, and the drizzle outside the window made Wan Zixuan, who was driving alone, feel inexplicably sad.

Perhaps because of his mood, Wan Zixuan's car did not drive fast. When he arrived at the provincial capital, it was already 1:00 noon. In Linhai City, where he could recognize the road with his eyes closed, Wan Zixuan still drove the car to the most prosperous Jiangnan Street in the city without knowing it. He stopped at the entrance of Linglong Hotel. Wan Zixuan, who didn't want to enter, drove the car in this time, got off the parking lot and entered the hotel. All of this was so familiar in Wan Zixuan's mind.

There was no change in the hotel, and the floor layout of their Wanjia was still retained. The most luxurious crystal chandeliers in Linhai City in the first floor lobby were still so dazzling. As a gift from my father to my mother, even the large crystal chandeliers in the first floor lobby were personally selected and customized by my father. The most central crystal chandeliers worth millions were engraved with the name of their mother "Jiang Ling". However, only the three of them knew about this. Shiyuan Group had all the industries of their Wanjia. It was probably not known that the chandeliers in the hotel were engraved with his mother's name, otherwise they would have been replaced long ago.

Wan Zixuan was so hungry that he was rumbled. Since he had come in, he would fill his stomach well. Times have changed. Wan Zixuan can actually treat everything in the past with a normal mind. He should avenge his grudges, but people cannot live in the past, and life can only look forward.

In the Chinese restaurant on the third floor of the hotel, Wan Zixuan only ordered a staple food, found a seat by the window, and sat down in the hotel that once belonged to him for dinner. This feeling was really not very good. This was why Wan Zixuan never set foot here several times when he came to Linhai.

After looking at the time, it was already past one o'clock. Wan Zixuan thought that he could go to Tianda for a walk after lunch. As Nanjiang University, the highest institution of Nanjiang Province, although Wan Zixuan had never studied there, he had not been there many times in the past, just because she was there, her former lover, and now... "Wan Zixuan" is dead. I don't know how she is doing, and I don't know if she has found a new boyfriend. Wan Zixuan's expression is a little self-deprecating. Maybe she should be very happy now. She hated herself so much before, but now she is dead. She should be happy.

The waiter brought the food up, and Wan Zixuan picked up the chopsticks and started eating. If the hotel chef didn't change it, the food here would still be very suitable for his taste.

A familiar voice made Wan Zixuan turn his head and look carefully. When he saw that it was not Duan Wenxuan, Wan Zixuan was slightly surprised. Has this guy not been cleared by Shiyuan Group and still in front of the hotel general manager?

Seeing Duan Wenxuan's appearance, he should be sending away a few distinguished guests. Wan Zixuan glanced at him, too lazy to see. No matter whether Duan Wenxuan was in front of the general manager of the hotel, it had nothing to do with him. He had not had a good impression of this guy before, but his father always thought that although he lacked a little character, his management ability was indeed very outstanding, which made him sit in the position of the general manager of the hotel. If Wan Zixuan had made the decision, he would have let the other party get out of bed.

After dinner, Wan Zixuan left directly after paying the bill. After sitting in the hotel for a long time, Wan Zixuan felt bad.

Drive out of the parking lot, Wan Zixuan drove directly to Nanjiang University. Nanjiang University is located in Ximing District, a little distance from the city center. It is almost two o'clock when you drive there.

When the car arrived at Nanjiang University, foreign vehicles had to register. Wan Zixuan, who was troublesome, simply parked the car at the edge of the school gate and walked in. It was about two o'clock at this time, and it was about the afternoon class time. There were many students walking from outside the school to inside the school, basically men and women, paired in pairs. There was no doubt that 80% of these were couples living together and renting houses outside the school.

Wan Zixuan, who was walking slowly, looked at the scene and couldn't help but smile. On this university campus, living together and studying together, in this golden ivory tower, some people fell, some were confused, some were struggling in confusion, while others were always struggling for their dreams. There was a golden house in the book, there was a Yan Ruyu in the book, and the group of people who had dreams and could persist in dreams. In this ivory tower, they were undoubtedly the most dazzling and eye-catching.

At this moment, Wan Zixuan thought of Song Qing, the stubborn girl who likes to hold books and sleeps in the library day after day.

Wan Zixuan didn't know if he could meet the other person today. Apart from knowing that the other person is still in Nanjiang University, Wan Zixuan had no other information about the other person. The most important mobile phone number, Wan Zixuan didn't know. At this moment, Wan Zixuan regretted why he didn't remember the other person's number before. Every time he used his phone to call it casually and never seriously remembered the other person's number, otherwise it would be useful now. With his understanding of Song Qing, unless the mobile phone was stolen, she would not change the number.

But even if you have a mobile phone number, what can you say when you call? He and she are now two strangers who don’t know at all. Can he tell her that he is the ‘Wan Zixuan’? Wan Zixuan sighed lightly, things change, maybe he came over and was just asking for trouble.

Walk straight into the school gate, and the most eye-catching building is the library of Nanjiang University. When Wan Zixuan walked here, he stopped and stood there. In the library, there were scattered people walking out.

Thunder in the sky was rumbling, and it seemed like it was pouring rain that would come down immediately. It was already raining heavily on the expressway where Wan Zixuan came to Linhai. When it arrived at Linhai, it did not rain. However, looking at the weather, it was probably about to fall. He frowned slightly. Wan Zixuan thought that he probably had to find a place to shelter from the rain.

Opposite the library is the famous Qiutang Lake of Nanjiang University. There are two small pavilions by the lake. Wan Zixuan paused for a moment, then walked towards the small pavilion. He had sat in it with Song Qing, and Wan Zixuan also felt like reliving his old dreams.

But when Wan Zixuan just raised his foot and took a step, the sound from behind made Wan Zixuan's body tremble, and he was even stiff. He listened to the familiar name and slowly turned around.

"Song Qing, let's go together tonight. I missed this time. I rarely have such an opportunity in the future." A man was walking tightly beside the familiar figure.

Wan Zixuan's expression changed slightly, and he felt inexplicably tugged in his heart, almost subconsciously following the steps of the two of them.
Chapter completed!