School medical room.

Shi Yan sat on a chair and watched the female school doctor give Song Zhiyuan medicine, and asked in Chinese, "Is he your lover?"

Song Zhiyuan nodded.

She knew that it was unwise to lie in front of a psychology professor.

"It can be seen that he is very persistent in you." Shi Yan had a headache, "The misunderstandings that happened between you cannot be resolved?"

Apart from this, he couldn't think of anything else that would make two people in love love without being able to do so.

Song Zhiyuan didn't say anything, her face looked a little ugly.

As if I realized something, Shi Yan changed the topic, "Your feet need to rest for two days. I will ask for leave for you at the college and go back and have a good sleep for two days."

"No need to be so troublesome, a little bit of injury." Song Zhiyuan immediately refused.

Looking at her reaction, Shi Yan suddenly curled his lips and asked, "I'm afraid he will come to you?"

Song Zhiyuan pursed her lips slightly and defended her, "There is an exam at the end of the month, and I don't want to delay my homework."

"Okay, let's see if it's going to recover tomorrow, don't be stubborn." Shi Yan said without any hesitation, looking at the time, "I'll take you back later."

"No more trouble, I can go back by myself." Song Zhiyuan didn't want to owe anyone any more favors.

I said he was invited to dinner before, but Shi Yan also refused. I thought I was afraid that the people from the academy would gossip.

Shi Yan did not answer, and asked the school doctor about some things to pay attention to, and took the ointment given by the school doctor and handed it to Song Zhiyuan.

He said, "If you guess correctly, he probably hasn't left yet."

This ‘he’ refers to Zhou Qichuan.

Song Zhiyuan hesitated for a few seconds and did not refuse again.

...

The next day, almost all the college learned about the relationship between young professor Shi Yan and Song Zhiyuan.

Faced with Alice and Aera's "question", Song Zhiyuan only explained in one sentence.

"No, rumor, just friends."

aera, "I understand, we are all friends!"

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

She was sure that they were not talking about friends.

"vivian, you really have no other thoughts about Professor Shi?" Alice asked worriedly.

Aera glared at her, "Didn't you fall in love with a little brother with abdominal muscles last night? You'll fall in love with me so quickly?"

Song Zhiyuan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Brother abs?"

"Oh, I just asked, I have no idea about Professor Shi." Alice tweaked her hair, obviously very satisfied with the 'abs muscle guy' that Aera said.

"Yes, yes, you don't have any inappropriate thoughts about Professor Shi!" aera added.

Listening to her saying the three words "yes, right, right" in fluent Chinese, Song Zhiyuan was silent for a few seconds and reminded, "Stop watching those brainwashing videos."

aera, “All right!”

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

I have to say that no foreigner can stop brainwashing Chinese.

The three of them were talking, and the large screen of the canteen happened to play the screen of today's signing of 1 Xin Group and Zhuoyuan in New York.

Seeing the girl who was with Zhou Qichuan, Song Zhiyuan suddenly felt that she looked familiar.

But what she could be sure of was that last night was the first time she saw her.

"vivian, are you Chinese men so handsome?" aera began to sigh again.

If there weren't too many people, she would be a little unwilling to let go, so she would have held the big screen and kissed her.

Song Zhiyuan recalled the high-quality men around her and said pertinently, "I know them all, they are pretty good."

"Really? Then you don't care about anything. Let me introduce some!" Alice also interrupted.

Others may not know, but she knew the environment around Song Zhiyuan when she was in China.

Well, each one is handsome.

Song Zhiyuan was speechless, "Why do you think of a cabbage? If you want to give it, give it away?"

As she said that, she picked up chopsticks from the spicy stir-fried cabbage on the plate and gave Alice to her.

Alice snorted, "If there is a man like Zhou, I can eat cabbage every day!"

Looking at her, Song Zhiyuan didn't know whether she should remind her that there was an old saying in China.

When she left after dinner, Song Zhiyuan looked back in a strange way and happened to see the time when Zhou Qichuan left London on the big screen.

Tonight at 8 o'clock.

After he left this time, they should not have a chance to meet again in the future.

"Vivian, what are you looking at?" aera pulled her and said with a narrow face, "Although Zhou is very handsome, Professor Shi is not bad either!"

Song Zhiyuan suddenly felt that she had just explained in vain.

...

She was in a bad mood at night, so Song Zhiyuan did not refuse Alice's invitation and went to a nearby bar with her for a drink.

Back downstairs of the apartment, it was already 9:30 pm.

When the wind blew, Song Zhiyuan felt a little drunk and quickly walked towards the elevator with Alice.

Alice lives downstairs in her elevator, and the two of them make an appointment to go to have Chinese breakfast together tomorrow morning.

After parting with her, Song Zhiyuan took the elevator to the floor where she lived.

In the cramped elevator, all kinds of smells mixed together and it doesn’t smell good.

But Song Zhiyuan felt inexplicably that there was a faint smell, which was somewhat familiar.

Before she could figure it out, the elevator door opened.

She walked out, opened her bag, lowered her head and groped in to find the key.

Song Zhiyuan was just looking for the key, but didn't notice anyone on the other side, and hit a flesh wall straight.

The cartilage from the nose hit the man's hard chest, causing her to gasp in the air.

"I'm sorry." Song Zhiyuan subconsciously apologized, raised her eyes, but she was stunned.

Standing in front of her, who was covered in alcohol and scarlet eyes, who else could it be if it weren't for Zhou Qichuan?

Song Zhiyuan was stunned for a few seconds and asked, "Didn't you go back to New York?"

So, she actually saw the news?

"Song Zhiyuan, do you have any heart?" Zhou Qichuan asked in a deep voice, his black eyes full of depression and pain.

The reason why he released his itinerary was to try it out to see if Song Zhiyuan still has feelings for him.

Will you go to the hotel to meet him?

But she didn't.

Not only did I not, I also went to the bar with my friends to have a drink and have fun.

Faced with his question, Song Zhiyuan suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Thinking of Jiang Shihan's reminder, she suppressed the trembling in her heart and said calmly as much as possible, "I don't quite understand what Mr. Zhou means. I'm going to rest, please leave."

After saying that, she just touched the key that she had not found and walked towards the door at almost escape speed.

But as soon as he took two steps, Song Zhiyuan was pulled by a force and fell into a hot embrace.

She raised her eyes, facing Zhou Qichuan's black eyes that were extremely depressed last year.

This familiar look.

Realizing that something was wrong, Song Zhiyuan immediately sank her face and reminded, "Zhou Qichuan, we are already divorced-" and we are married.

Before she could finish her words, Zhou Qichuan lowered his head quickly, and his movements almost crazily blocked the two red lips that made him think about day and night.

His kiss was fierce and fierce, with a breath of devouring people.

Song Zhiyuan's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

Then, blood rushed straight into the brain.

She didn't know where she got the strength, but she pushed the man in front of her and rubbed her lips and said tremblingly, "Zhou Qichuan, you really make me disgusted with this!"

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Chapter completed!