Chapter 180 Looking for school grass with flowers
Murong Qiao followed the navigation apprehensively and arrived at the School of Finance.
She remembered that Huo Yichen was a student studying in the Department of Finance, so she asked the students on the way and found him.
"Isn't that the Department of Flower Management? Why did you come here?"
"It must have come to look for Huo Xiaocao. Some time ago, the two of them were not sticking together every day."
Although Murong Qiao has not been named the school belle, the students are already familiar with her. Seeing her coming to the School of Finance now, the soul of gossip in her body is ready to move.
The Department of Economics and Management came to look for Huo Xiaocao, no matter how you look at it, it is a big gossip!
"From a market perspective, the economic trend is down, but from a demander perspective..."
Murong Qiao found the classroom where Huo Yichen was, and as soon as he got close, he heard the teacher's lecture from inside.
The classroom is on the first floor, so Murong Qiao obediently stood outside the building, looking through the window at Huo Yichen who was teaching inside.
This was the first time she saw Huo Yichen seriously in class.
His serious eyes were concentrated on the blackboard, and he held a pen in his slender hand to outline notes on the paper, not paying attention to the outside world at all.
When Huo Yichen was in class by himself, he looked completely different from when he was with her.
Murong Qiao blinked, realizing for the first time what Huo Yichen was like without him.
Ding-
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Murong Qiao withdrew his attention and focused his gaze on the door of the building, catching Huo Yichen's figure.
The crowd after class was very crowded, Murong Qiao had to stand by the door of the building and look around, but she didn't know that many people's eyes were drifting towards her unconsciously.
"That's the girl who is having an affair with Huo Xiaocao. She looks much prettier than the ones on the forum."
"It makes me feel like first love. It's a pity that Huo Xiaocao has taken a fancy to it. Otherwise, I would like to try to chase after it."
"You want to fall in love and go crazy, you don't even look at yourself, are you worthy of someone's family flower?"
The surrounding discussions could not reach Murong Qiao's ears, she just focused on searching for a familiar figure in the crowd.
She waited for a while, until the crowd thinned out, and when she began to wonder if she had missed Huo Yichen, she saw him slowly coming out of the building.
"Huo Yichen!" Murong Qiao couldn't help shouting.
Her voice immediately attracted Huo Yichen's attention, causing him to look up in the direction of the sound.
Seeing Murong Qiao standing at the door, looking at him, even Huo Yichen was surprised for a moment.
He didn't expect Murong Qiao to come to him on his own initiative.
"Are you looking for me?" Huo Yichen immediately quickened his pace and walked in front of Murong Qiao.
Murong Qiao could hear that Huo Yichen's voice was full of imperceptible excitement and happiness, but it was more of restraint, restraining this excitement, restraining the joy when seeing her.
"Well," Murong Qiao nodded, "I've been thinking about you."
She was telling the truth. Because of Huo Yichen's affairs these past few days, Murong Qiao's mind has always drifted to the other party unconsciously.
After hearing Murong Qiao's words, Huo Yichen's eyes became brighter, and even the indifference in his expression dissipated completely, and he couldn't help but curl his mouth a little.
"Let's talk over there." Huo Yichen restrained the excitement in his heart, and motioned for them to meet in another place.
He was very happy that Murong Qiao took the initiative to come to him, but after noticing the gossiping eyes of the students around him, he also realized that this is not a good place to talk.
"You haven't come to see me for a long time." Murong Qiao whispered.
She stood in front of Huo Yichen, but her eyes were fixed on her toes, and she didn't look at the person in front of her.
It is undeniable that Murong Qiao knew that he was worried about Huo Yichen, but apart from being worried, he was also angry that he had not been answered, as if he had been thrown away.
This kind of feeling made her wonder if Huo Yichen was so patient to herself before, and even what she said to herself might be a joke of the other party.
"I sent you a message, but you didn't reply to me." Murong Qiao's voice was very soft, "I haven't seen you come to me in the past few days since I came back to school."
She speaks very slowly, so slow that people can't consciously concentrate on listening. "That's why I came to you."
Worried, angry and wronged, these are Murong Qiao's emotions.
But now that Huo Yichen is in front of her, Murong Qiao doesn't know what to say.
Huo Yichen's enthusiasm, indifference and contradiction gave birth to two completely different thoughts in Murong Qiao's heart, which made her stand in front of Huo Yichen at a loss, and she didn't even dare to look up at his face.
"Sorry." A sigh came from above, it was Huo Yichen.
Before Murong Qiao could react, his face was held by Huo Yichen's generous hands, and he was forced to look up at him.
She met a pair of gentle eyes, and her body stiffened accordingly.
Being forced to get closer to the other party, Murong Qiao smelled that breath-taking cold fragrance again.
"Sorry for not replying to you for so long." Huo Yichen apologized earnestly.
Looking at Murong Qiao unblinkingly with gentle yet aggressive eyes, expressing his apology.
But Murong Qiao was a little distracted, his body became stiff, and he even seemed to be able to hear the heartbeat from his chest.
It was the first time for her to observe Huo Yichen's face at such a close distance, and she seemed to have changed a lot when she observed him and high school.
He has grown a lot taller. Murong Qiao was barely at eye level with him in high school, but now he needs to look up to see him.
His body has also become much stronger, perhaps because he was always working part-time in high school and worried about his mother's illness. Huo Yichen's appearance in school uniform was far from being as full as other boys, and his whole body was a little empty, but now You can feel the texture and shape of his abdomen without looking closely, which makes Murong Qiao feel blush just by looking at it.
She vaguely remembered that many students were fond of Huo Xiaocao's body and his eight-pack abs.
It seems, it looks very touchable...
"Jojo?" Huo Yichen's voice sounded.
Murong Qiao's thoughts returned instantly, including those random thoughts just now, which also came to an abrupt end.
Wait, what is she thinking!
"Yes, yes..." Murong Qiao agreed indiscriminately, but the blush on his face couldn't go away.
"My mobile phone is broken, and I replaced it with a new one in the past two days, so I couldn't contact you in time." Huo Yichen explained the reason.
He didn't say that the phone was damaged maliciously when he returned to Huo's house, but he just wanted to express his apology. "I've been a little busy these two days, I'm sorry to make you worry so much."
"I will never make you worry like this again in the future, and I won't lose contact for several days. I guarantee that you will be able to contact me 24 hours a day, anytime, anywhere." Huo Yichen promised earnestly.
Murong Qiao listened to Huo Yichen's explanation, and then watched him nervously take out a brand new mobile phone from his pocket, explaining to himself in a flustered tone.
"I believe in you." She looked at Huo Yichen's apologetic face and nodded.
Murong Qiao believed in Huo Yichen, and also believed in the explanation he gave. She didn't ask how the phone was broken, nor did she ask what the other party was doing these days.
As long as he knows that he is okay and has not encountered any danger, he is already very relieved.
(end of this chapter)