Ye Jingnian originally wanted to go next door to say hello to Tang Qingyu, but only saw Lu Lu.

"What about Tang Qingyu?"

"Old aunt, she's gone. I also want to ask her why she is in such a hurry, and she doesn't come to talk about the sense of victory of killing Yue Xiaojiao. ”

Lu Lu turned back depressedly and looked at Yue Xiaojiao, who was sleeping on the bed.

"Yue Xiaojiao, Yue Xiaojiao, from tomorrow, see who still believes in your collapsed character."

Ye Jingnian was thoughtful, and he noticed something unusual.

Tang Qingyu seemed to be avoiding him.

At the end of the centennial celebration of Ducheng University, Yue Xiaojiao was persuaded to retire for violating school discipline, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

After all, the Yue family did not escape the doom of bankruptcy, and after the Yue's stock fell like a roller coaster, it was taken over by a mysterious multinational company, and it is said that it made a lot of money.

On the other hand, Yue Xiaojiao is no longer a celebrity, and the Yue family is no longer a famous family.

The Pharmaceutical Research Institute is still a tense and busy atmosphere. Tang Qingyu's mobile phone kept ringing.

"Senior sister, why didn't you answer Mr. Ye's call?"

Qiu Ranran looked at the missed call on Tang Qingyu's mobile phone, and really couldn't figure it out.

"I don't know, my heart is very messy. Maybe when I figure it out, I'll be fine. ”

At eight o'clock in the evening, Tang Qingyu checked the last set of experimental reports, dragged his tired body, and slumped in his seat.

[Ye Jingnian]: Just got off work? Come out for a late-night snack.

Tang Qingyu was startled, and nervously looked back at the office door.

Ye Jingnian was like she had installed surveillance around her. It's too unpredictable, not a surprise at all, sometimes it's just a fright.

Tang Qingyu didn't know that when he was sending this message, Lao Zhang's car happened to pass by the building of the Pharmaceutical Research Institute. Ye Jingnian was in the car and saw the lights of Tang Qingyu's laboratory on the office building.

"Lao Zhang, turn around ahead."

"Young master, why don't we drive the car directly to the door of the Pharmaceutical Research Institute and wait for Professor Tang?"

Ye Jingnian didn't expect Lao Zhang to comprehend his intentions so quickly. One turn knows what he wants to do.

[Tang Qingyu]: I've already gotten off work, I'm ready to go to bed, and I don't want to eat supper.

[Ye Jingnian]: You forgot to turn off the lights?

Tang Qingyu finally understood, it seemed that Ye Jingnian saw the lights on in her laboratory.

[Tang Qingyu]: Ran Ran is working overtime.

Lying has become so proficient.

Tang Qingyu slowly packed up her things, and seeing her information, Ye Jingnian should go home.

Tang Qingyu was avoiding him. Ye Jingnian had such an intuition, but he didn't understand why. Could it be because of the ugly words that Ye Ping'an said in the corridor that day?

"Young Master, are we going to wait?"

Ye Jingnian glanced at the lights in the laboratory.

"Forget it, let's go."

Tang Qingyu estimated that Ye Jingnian should have left, so he packed up and came out of the laboratory.

The stomach "growled" non-stop, Ye Jingnian said that when it came to supper, she was really hungry.

A new western restaurant has opened opposite the Pharmaceutical Research Institute, Qiu Ranran has been boasting for several days, and today he is just going to try it.

"Welcome~"

At this time, there were not many people in the restaurant, Tang Qingyu flipped through the menu, and finally only ordered a cheese mashed potato, planning to settle down, so that he would not be hungry and unable to sleep at night.

"Miss, our new store has opened and launched a very cost-effective set meal for two, do you still have friends to eat with?"

"No, thank you."

Looking at the dazzling array of discount dishes on the package, Tang Qingyu couldn't help but feel a pity, it was really discounted.

If you had just agreed to Ye Jingnian to have a supper together, you would have had a good meal.

Sitting by the window and waiting, Tang Qingyu's eyes kept staring at the street outside.

The crowd walked by in twos and threes, with ever-changing emotions on their faces.

The quieter you are, the more you can torture your heart.

Tang Qingyu slowly discovered that as she experienced more and more things with Ye Jingnian, her heart was slowly falling.

"You are Tang Qingyu?!"