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  Zheng Yue's clean and soft cheeks just caught her eyes. From this angle, she could see her eyelashes fluttering slightly, making Nankang's heart soften.

   "Okay, I'll transfer you some money, and if it's not enough, let me know." He readily agreed.

   In the end, it is still through the soft-heartedness towards Zheng Yue at the moment.

   Thinking of her staying here alone, with no friends, and homesickness, Nankang agreed without thinking too much.

   Zheng Yue was very happy when she saw that he agreed, and Nankang was also happy to see her so happy.

  Before she moved secretly by herself, she learned a lesson from Nankang, so this time she planned to return to her hometown to raise a baby, so she took the initiative to ask Nankang.

  She took the initiative to reach out to hug Nankang, "Okay, then I will cook for you tonight."

  Nan Kang softened his expression and hid the creases at the end of his eyes. He smiled and hugged Zheng Yue, thinking that she was sensible.

  Nanxuan's recent life is exactly the opposite of his father's.

  He lived in a daze almost every day, as if he didn't know where he was. He started to be busy when he came to the company, and he was overwhelmed by various affairs.

   There are densely packed words in front of my eyes, and the two big characters of the contract are almost unrecognizable.

   Nanxuan signed with a blank expression, and took the next one and placed it in front of him, trying to use this behavior to numb his increasingly guilty heart, but no matter what, he was still thinking about Murong Qiao.

  The memories of the previous life still remain in his mind, reminding himself of the wrong things he did all the time.

   "You take all of these." Nan Xuan called the secretary.

  He sat on the chair tiredly, his neck ached after his body relaxed.

  The secretary responded, seeing Nanxuan like this, he didn't dare to say anything, but just finished his work in silence.

  He remembered that there was still time after the meeting tomorrow, and Nanxuan planned to fly directly to find Murong Qiao after the meeting.

  Business in the company will not make him forget what he did to Murong Qiao, but it will make those memories more clear, and then become a kind of torture.

   Waiting until the next day, Nanxuan booked a plane ticket to Huida, and by the way, asked Nanhao about Murong Qiao's movements at school.

   "In addition to the dormitory, she is in the teaching building and the library. These three places can always be found." Nan Hao gave the answer.

   But after the words were spoken, Nan Hao reacted belatedly. "Brother, why are you asking this?"

  In Nan Hao's eyes, Nan Xuan has never paid attention to these things, so why did he suddenly ask about something related to Murong Qiao.

   "It's okay." Nan Xuan answered casually and hung up the phone.

  He didn't tell anyone about coming to find Murong Qiao, not even the secretary who arranged the itinerary.

   Rarely willful, he thought.

   But in fact, Nanxuan didn't think about what he was going to do when he got on the plane and saw the blue sky and soft clouds drifting by outside the window, and his mind was blank.

He knew that Murong Qiao definitely didn't want to see him, but Nanxuan just couldn't hold back his desire to find her. This kind of thought took root in his heart. remind him.

  He just wanted to take a look, even if he stood far away, and caught Murong Qiao's glance.

   Take a plane, take a taxi, and ask for directions.

  Nanxuan rushed to Huida where Murong Qiao was located almost non-stop overnight, and followed the address Nan Hao gave to find him.

  He went downstairs to the girls' dormitory early in the morning, hoping to see if he was lucky enough to see Murong Qiao come out.

   "Beep—" the phone rang again tirelessly.

  But Nanxuan didn't even look at it, his gaze was on the door of the dormitory from beginning to end, trying to catch a familiar figure appearing.

  He couldn't go up, and wanted to see Murong Qiao very much, so he stood downstairs and waited persistently.

   When the dew evaporated in the morning, the students coming and going changed wave after wave, and the sun rose and set in the west, but Murong Qiao was never seen coming out of the door.

  He felt as if he had become a statue, his body was as stiff as if he had lost his right to control, and his eyes were sore and uncomfortable.

  Nan Xuan's hair was disheveled, his eye sockets were scarred red, there was still stubble on his chin, and his face was full of despair.

  If people see him like this, how can he be connected with the noble son of the Nan family, they will probably think he is a tramp.

   "Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao..." Nan Xuan whispered the name.

   He forced himself to concentrate, staring at the door, not planning to leave even though he was exhausted.

  The cell phone hadn’t rang for a long time, and he turned it to silent because the messages and calls from 99+ disturbed his attention when looking for someone.

   But until the night sky was high, Nan Xuan couldn't see Murong Qiao.

   "tick tick tick—"

  A special bell rings, which means that there is a problem that must be solved by him, and the situation is urgent.

   Nanxuan finally moved, he picked up his cell phone to answer the call. "Hello."

  The voice was extremely hoarse. Nanxuan, who hadn't had a drop of water all day, was so unpleasant that the assistant on the other end of the phone was startled.

   "Someone from the Musheng Group we work with came to see you." Fortunately, the professionalism is online, and the assistant quickly explained the situation.

  This group is considered to be the big head of the Nan family's cooperation, and anything about them is considered the top priority. It's no wonder that the assistant called him this time.

  At the same time, Nanxuan also understood that he had to go.

  He waited here all day, then disappeared for a day willfully, and it should be over.

  Nan Xuan was silent for a moment, "I see."

  He turned around and walked in the direction he came from, but he didn't take the first step.

   Nanxuan suddenly turned his head and looked towards the door of the dormitory, his eyes filled with anticipation.

   But the person I wanted was still not seen in the crowd.

   "Time waits for no one." He reminded himself in a low voice.

   But this reminder had the opposite effect, the raised steps were as heavy as a thousand catties, Nan Xuan couldn't help but look back after taking a step, for fear that he would miss seeing Murong Qiao because he didn't look.

  He hurried for five minutes when we came here, but it became extremely long at this moment.

   Nanxuan was on the way back. It happened to be the end of evening self-study. A group of students were walking from the direction of the teaching building to the dormitory. The spacious street was crowded with people.

   Realizing that his image at the moment is not very good, and he didn't want to attract attention at first, Nan Xuan walked outside by the side of the road, avoiding the most crowded end of the road.

   And the person he was waiting for arrived, right in the crowd, in the middle of the road, walking with two roommates talking and laughing.

   "Tonight "Fearless" is updated, let's watch it together..."

   "Okay, then buy some snacks later."

  Delicate and smart voice floated in the wind, Murong Qiao was standing beside Yang Xin with her arms crossed, smiling like a flower, with joy written all over her face.

  She went back to the dormitory, Nan Xuan left, and the distance gradually narrowed at this moment.

  But the noisy voice turned into an invisible and intangible thin curtain, and Nan Xuan's eyes kept gliding over everyone's faces, so that he didn't look ahead.

   "Ugh!" He collided with a girl, knocking her to the ground.

   After blurting out an apology, Nan Xuan frowned and lowered his head, looking at the girl in front of him with eyes full of apology.

  At the same time, Murong Qiao walked past Nanxuan, chatting and laughing with his roommates as they walked away.

  The distance seemed infinitely close at that moment, yet infinitely far away.

   "It's okay to go to the supermarket, I just want to buy something."

  Familiar voice rang in his ears, Nan Xuan suddenly turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see the figure in his mind.

   It's hallucination, isn't it?