A perfect match

The two of them were sitting and waiting for their meal when Zhou Jingwei's cell phone rang.

It's my friend Zhao Ximo.

"Jing Wei, when are you coming to Yuxian to get together? I'm free recently, so I'll call that guy Wei Tingyao, and the three of us can have a chat."

Yuxian’s boss, Zhao Ximo, was 27 years old.

The Zhao family has been full of wealthy businessmen for three generations, and Zhao Ximo has also inherited the family's business talent very well.

Zhou Jingwei glanced at Cheng Weiyue, who was sitting opposite him playing Xiaoxiao Yue, with a smile in his eyes: "I'm not free today, I'm having dinner with my friends."

It was indeed a meal. Zhao Ximo asked casually: "What to eat? I will try it next time."

Zhou Jingwei took the chopsticks on the side and soaked them in hot tea. After disinfecting them, he handed them to Cheng Weiyue: "The braised beef noodles at the entrance of Beijing University."

Zhao Ximo was silent for a moment, speechless and choked: "Lawyer Zhou, have you returned to your original nature?"

Zhou Jingwei ignored his nonsense and hung up the phone.

Cheng Weiyue has played more than 200 levels of Xiaoxiaole. The difficulty level is a bit high. He didn't finish it for a long time and his energy was exhausted.

She turned off her phone and realized that Zhou Jingwei opposite her had been looking at her phone.

Cheng Weiyue smiled sheepishly: "This level is a bit difficult, but actually I'm pretty good at Xiaoxiaole."

Zhou Jingwei just looked at her, his eyes had deep wrinkles, the ends of his eyes were slightly raised, and the smile in his eyes was very moving.

The boss placed two bowls of braised beef noodles in front of the two of them.

"It's really delicious, Zhou Jingwei, please eat more."

The words "Zhou Jingwei" came out of her mouth, and they sounded particularly nice.

The way she eats looks like a little squirrel, her cheeks are bulging, and she takes small bites into her mouth, which is in obvious contrast to her bright and charming appearance.

Zhou Jingwei picked out the beef in his bowl and put it into Cheng Weiyue's bowl with a small spoon.

Cheng Weiyue was stunned and hurriedly swallowed the noodles in her mouth. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Zhou Jingwei say lightly: "Eat more meat, you are too thin."

The tone is very much like a parent teaching a child.

Cheng Weiyue did not refuse.

After eating for a while, she raised her head and looked at the fog on Zhou Jingwei's gold-rimmed glasses. She took out a handkerchief from her small bag and gave it to him: "Your glasses are fogged up."

The handkerchief is a simple sandal color with Sanskrit embroidered on it.

Zhou Jingwei looked at it and seemed a little curious: "This handkerchief looks very elegant."

"This was given to me by the host when I went to the temple to burn incense." Cheng Weiyue took a sip of noodle soup and narrowed her eyes in comfort: "When I was a child, I lived with my grandma, and she believed in Buddhism. I burned incense and worshiped Buddha with her. Now,

I also go to the temple several times every year.”

"Are you a believer?" Zhou Jingwei put the handkerchief in front of his eyes and looked at it. There was a faint fragrance on it, a very special fragrance, unique to Cheng Weiyue, warm and clean.

He calmly squinted his eyes, the curvature of his eyes was light.

Cheng Weiyue didn't notice, and while focusing on eating noodles, she replied: "It's not a believer, it's... awe."

At this moment, a young and beautiful girl came over and took the initiative to say hello to Cheng Weiyue: "Hello, Senior Sister Cheng."

Cheng Weiyue finally put down the bowl and smiled shyly: "Hello, who are you?"

"I am a sophomore, and I saw senior Cheng's photo on the forum. You are even more beautiful in person than in the photo."

When the girl said this, she blushed and looked at Zhou Jingwei, who was sitting opposite Cheng Weiyue, and her voice became even lower when she spoke, "Senior Cheng's boyfriend is also very handsome. You two seem to be a good match."

"We don't..." Cheng Weiyue quickly explained to Yao, but Zhou Jingwei took over with a smile.

The man's gentle and dignified face was already eye-catching, but now his smile has astonishing lethality. He said in a warm tone: "Does Weiyue also have photos on the forum?"

"Of course, Senior Sister Cheng is our campus beauty at Beijing University." The girl explained enthusiastically.

Cheng Weiyue's face instantly turned red to her neck, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head. She listened to Zhou Jingwei chatting with the elementary school girl like a kitten, looking docile and well-behaved.

Zhou Jingwei took advantage of this moment to buy the order.

He gently patted Cheng Weiyue on the shoulder, looked at her red earlobes dripping with blood, and said with a bit of joking, "Your schoolmates have been gone for a long time, let's go too."

"I still want to pay..."

"I've already bought it," Zhou Jingwei paused and said slowly, "You can hire me after you pay your internship salary."

After getting in the car, Zhou Jingwei played a soothing light music.

Cheng Weiyue then raised her head and lowered her voice to explain: "I'm not a school beauty, everyone on that forum is just joking..."

Zhou Jingwei smiled and turned his face slightly to look at her: "Weiyue, you are very beautiful."

Under his serious gaze, Cheng Weiyue was unable to say anything to refute.

She originally wanted to ask him why he didn't explain that he was not her boyfriend.

But the moment the latter started the car, he took the initiative and said: "There were many boys looking at you in the noodle shop just now. If I said that I am not your boyfriend, you might go on the confession wall tomorrow."

Cheng Weiyue chuckled, letting go of her slight grudge, her eyebrows like crescent moons.

Zhou Jingwei looked a little obsessed. When the light was red, he almost used the accelerator as a brake.

It's out of control.

It's already out of control.

Zhou Jingwei sent Cheng Weiyue to the park in front of Tinglan Hutong.

He opened the car door for her, and the latter looked up at him with a beautiful face and smiled sweetly at him.

She said: "Zhou Jingwei, goodbye."

It's so tempting and I don't even know it.

"Goodbye, Weiyue." Her voice was a little hoarse.

The afternoon sun was bright, and Zhou Jingwei stood there watching her walk away, his heart seemed to be hollowed out. He took Cheng Weiyue out of his pocket and handed it to him, and slowly touched the lines on it with his fingertips.

So lovely.

As beautiful as its owner.

It must be hidden.

This small park is usually filled with a group of elderly people playing chess and walking their dogs, but this afternoon was different.

There was a man with noble temperament leaning on the car, looking at an ordinary handkerchief, and stood for a long time...

When Zhou Jingwei put his handkerchief back in his pocket, he felt that he had become addicted to cigarettes...

It’s the beginning of school season in a blink of an eye.

In the golden autumn of September, the autumn air is crisp and clear.

Cheng Weiyue was the first to arrive at the dormitory. During this period, Zhao Hanchen called her and asked her to take good care of herself at school.

Cheng Weiyue waited for him to hang up, then put the phone back in her pocket and walked towards her bed with a smile on her face.

Her luggage is very small, just simple sheets and quilts, a few changes of clothes and skin care products.

After she finished packing, her roommate Li Die dragged her large and small bags inside.

"Damn, why is it so heavy? I'm going to die."

Cheng Weiyue heard the sound and hurried over to help.

Li Die smiled gratefully at her, and the two girls put her luggage on her bed together.

Li Die sat panting, unscrewing the mineral water bottle and pouring it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!