fall in love

Chapter 4 Remember to Bring an Umbrella
Chapter 4

Wen Ciyi raised her eyebrows, she slightly raised the corners of her lips, and shook the bag in her hand. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed someone approaching, and her tone was a little teasing: "You said, you are Xu Simian's girlfriend." ?”

She ended with Shangrao, with a lazy and leisurely tone. The girl's face was not blushing and her heart was not beating. Just as she was about to answer, a person walked by beside her.

What she wanted to say got stuck in her throat in an instant. The man was tall and slender, with a black schoolbag hanging on one shoulder, and his sleeves rolled up to half an elbow, revealing a porcelain white forearm with strong eyes. Not approaching indifferently, the lip line was straightened.

Wen Ci commented that the girl didn't dare to speak, and she understood in her heart that Xu Simian was like a popular person in Peking University, but she was an iceberg in her bones. Although she was favored by many school girls, she still had a wicked heart guts.

Xu Simian turned his head slightly, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was cold: "Ye Ziwan, why didn't I know I had a girlfriend?"

Ye Ziwan suddenly got stuck, she faltered and couldn't tell why.

"Also, you don't have to do the host meeting about Peking University in the future, I will find someone else." After Xu Simian said this sentence with a blank face, she glanced at Wen Ciyi: "Senior sister, don't leave yet ?"

Wen Ciyi was interrupted just as she was about to respond.

"Why!" Ye Ziwan dissatisfied: "Why do you tell me not to do it and I won't do it?!"

Xu Simian felt noisy, so she glanced at Ye Ziwan indifferently, but didn't answer.

"I mean junior girl," Wen Ciyi said at the right time, and she handed the things in her hands to Xu Simian, and said in a kind tone: "Kicking the ball back and forth is a bad habit."

"Since you have accepted this job, you should continue to do it well, shouldn't you?" Wen Ci's meaning is just like her name, her tone is gentle, her eyes are slightly narrowed but she hides her sharpness.

"Senior sister is right." Xu Simian said quietly as the boulevard was bustling with people.

The corner of Wen Ciyi's mouth raised a slight arc. She looked at Xu Simian's icy face that was as stable as Mount Tai, and she had bad thoughts in her heart. It was intriguing: "I can not only talk, but I can also do it. Do you want to experience it?"

Her words seemed to mean something, Wen Ciyi's eyes were slightly bent, the sun slipped in through the gaps between the leaves, and the breeze blew past the summer cicadas, Wen Ciyi's eyes flickered like a piece of sparkling amber.

Xu Simian froze, he didn't respond to the warm words, but reminded lightly: "Senior sister, pay attention to your image."

Wen Ciyi burst out laughing, it was so fun.

The tail of her skirt inadvertently rubbed against Xu Simian's slender fingertips, Xu Simian curled up, his drooping eyes blinked lightly, and then suddenly looked away.

The golden signboard at the gate of Peking University was shining brightly in the sunlight. Xu Simian stopped walking while clutching the strap of her schoolbag, and said to Wen Ciyi beside her, "I'll send my senior here first, I have to go first when I have something to do."

"It seems that I'm not very popular with the juniors. The juniors avoid me like a beast." Wen Ci's slow tone is a bit blatant: "Even if you take a taxi, you don't want to wait with me." .”

Wen Ciyi's eyes were slightly lowered, showing a bit of half-truth and half-fake sadness.

Xu Simian: "..."

He glanced at the Bentley who had been parked beside the door for an unknown amount of time, and the meaning was self-evident.

Wen Ciyi followed his line of sight, and the familiar license plate number came into view. She froze, and explained in a smooth tongue: "This may be, it's just a coincidence, junior."

Xu Simian glanced at the warm words, but there was still no expression on her face: "Since all the senior sisters have cars to pick them up, then I will go to work first."

After finishing speaking, Xu Simian turned around and brushed past Wen Ciyi.

Wen Ciyi glanced at the end of her eyes, and Xu Simian walked swiftly, without turning her head, but it didn't matter, she didn't gain anything, after all, she already knew her junior's WeChat.

With a bright smile on her face, she walked quickly towards the Bentley, her ponytail waving gently behind her head.

Under the tall and proud plane trees, the Bentley moved slowly with the traffic. Xu Simian's eyes followed the rear of the car until it disappeared. Then he turned his gaze back and entered the teaching building.

Wen Ciyi was only there for a while, and the company was in chaos, with paper manuscripts flying all over the place. After Wen Ciyi entered the office, she changed into a simple black suit in the cubicle, and the door was knocked.

"Enter."

"Mr. Wen, here are the financial statements for this year." The minister came in with a document and said.

Wen Ciyi's brows did not move, and a document lay quietly on the bright marble countertop.

She looked away from the computer screen, her legs crossed naturally, and her warm eyes fell on the document. She opened it and flipped through it. For a while, it seemed that she could only hear the rustling of her fingertips across the page. The sound, the air seemed to condense slightly at this moment.

"Redo it." After reading a few pages, Wen Ciyi put it aside expressionlessly and said, "The data is wrong and missing, the audit is not rigorous, and the financial department's analysis is not in place."

The minister was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "But Zhu Wen, this batch of data was just approved this morning."

It means that no matter how wrong it is, it is impossible to be so outrageously wrong.

Wen Ciyi's body leaned slightly, her knuckles were lightly clasping the marble tabletop, she sat casually, but her eyes were somewhat indifferent and cold, she said, "Are you questioning my ability?"

The invisible pressure had a tendency to come, and a chill from all directions quietly flooded the office.

The minister hurriedly waved his hand and smiled apologetically, "If you don't dare, I'll take it back and let them do it again."

Wen Ciyi glanced at him casually, but the minister was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe out.

"Go." The warm words were simple and appalling, her voice was not loud, but every word seemed to hit someone, "Oh, don't bring it in front of me if you can't do well in the future, the company explained The task is not for you to be fooled like this, if you can’t do it, just leave.”

The office door opened and closed again, Wen Ciyi rubbed her dizzy temples, opened the e-mail and began to process the reply.

As soon as I clicked on the software, a new email suddenly occupied the screen, with red dots dancing and flashing on it, Wen Ci thought it was spam, and was just about to drag it into the recycle bin.

The red dot jumped heavily, and Wen Ciyi's eyes paused, noticing the anonymous sender below.

By coincidence, Wen Ciyi dismissed the idea of ​​throwing it into the recycling bin, and clicked the button to enter, and the page displayed only a short line of words: It will rain later, remember to take an umbrella.

Wen Ciyi raised her eyes and looked out of the pleated window, the tender green leaves swaying in the wind, still shining brightly.Her eyes fell back to the anonymous letter on the computer.

Wen Ci thought of something, swiped open the phone screen and clicked on WeChat to send a message to Xu Simian, whose profile picture was a puppy: "Student, remember to bring an umbrella when you go out."

(End of this chapter)