Classmate is Not a Demon

Qu Mozhan was abroad, and although She Jiayi still contacted her, she hadn't seen a few people and couldn't take pictures of her secretly, so Lin Qinghan hadn't seen her in three years.

Almost every day, she wondered whether Qu Mozhen would change, and what she would become after three years. Just now she had been guarding where she was in class, watching the people inside one after another coming out. When she came out, she caught her in the crowd at a glance.

As she imagined, she walked in the crowd with a gentle and elegant feeling, but she didn't seem aloof with the slight sense of alienation on her body. When she tilted her head to listen to the words of her classmates around her, her eyebrows narrowed slightly, just as she thought when she was lecturing to herself.

This idiot, didn't see her for three years, so she didn't have the intention to rest. After getting off the plane, she went straight to Stanford University. She only knew that Qu Mozhen had graduated ahead of time and had already applied for postgraduate. After going to the business school to ask the talents, she knew that she might be taking classes here, but she hadn't asked about the time. She was waiting here for fear of missing out.

Qu Mozang turned his head and prepared to put the book in his bag. Lin Qinghan reached out and took it and put it in for her, with a casual tone: "Are you staying?"

Qu Mozhang shook his head: "I shared a lease with a senior sister, not far from the campus. It's already past five o'clock, are you hungry? I'll go back to my dormitory to put things in, and then take you to eat. If you want to visit the campus I will accompany you again?"

She was still so thoughtful, and Lin Qinghan tried to restrain her gaze from being so presumptuous: "You have arranged so well, I naturally listen to you."

Qu Mozhang looked at her sideways, Lin Qinghan had a smile at the corner of her mouth, all the performances were just right, she was no longer the young girl who nodded nicely when she said she had arranged.

"Let's go." Qu Mozhen opened the umbrella and signaled Lin Qinghan to come over. Lin Qinghan stretched out her slender fingers to hold the umbrella handle: "It's not convenient for you to hold the bag, I'll come."

She was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes, and standing beside Qu Mozhen was taller than her. The person who was always afraid of not being tall at the beginning grew as tall as her own under the circumstances of treating herself so harshly.

She inadvertently touched Qu Mozhang's hand with her finger, bringing a chill. Qu Mozhan frowned, stretched out his hand and shook Lin Qinghan's hand, a coolness rushed into the palm of his hand. Her brows tightened again, and she habitually pushed her fingers into Lin Qinghan's sleeves and pinched her sleeves. They were very thin and the temperature inside was not high.

Qu Mozhan did not know how many times she did this action. Every time she cooled down, she habitually checked Lin Qinghan's clothes, fearing that she was not wearing warm. Lin Qinghan stared at her blankly, and there was a sudden damp in her eyes, seemingly calm.

"Why did you wear this point and came out? It's the end of October. The weather in California is cool. Today it rains and it gets colder." Her brows were not loose, and she complained in a low voice, with a sense of lesson, but Lin Qinghan said no in her heart. Out of warmth.

With his left hand clenched into a fist by his side, he tightened it and released it. Lin Qinghan abruptly suppressed his emotions, looked down at him and looked at Qu Mozuo again: "It's okay, but it’s a bit cold and you don’t feel cold, and you can dress yourself Not much."

After speaking, she was not allowed to move her hand away. She was afraid that she would not be able to restrain it, but this behavior fell in Qu Moqi's eyes, and suddenly thought she was not used to being too close to herself.

"My hands are much warmer than yours." Qu Mozhen's eyes dimmed slightly, and he moved a little away from Lin Qinghan. Although the rain was not too heavy, the patters brought a chill, and Qu Moju's umbrella was not big. Seeing this, Lin Qinghan tilted his hand over and placed Qu Moqi under the umbrella: "Come here, the rain is on you. ."

Lin Qinghan leaned over and walked quietly with Qu Moqi under the umbrella. Qu Mozhen pointed to the roadside and looked at her slightly. The girl standing shoulder to shoulder with her was really beautiful. She has delicate light makeup painted on her face, her thin lips are lightly pressed, and her eyelashes are very long. When she lowers her eyes to look at the road, her face with little expression is cold. Long legs are straight and thin, and she walks without rush or slowness. She quietly took a look at her steps. As expected, the same as the previous meeting, the priority is the same.

Can't help but show a smile, Lin Qinghan and Yu Guang were slightly stunned when he caught a glance: "What?"

Qu Mozhang looked up at her, pointed at her steps and smiled: "You walk a lot more straightforwardly."

Lin Qinghan tilted her head, "Have I been walking incorrectly?"

"No, it's really sloppy right now." Qu Mozang felt that he was naive to pay attention to this, but I don't know why, but the surprise mood just now has calmed down, but seeing Lin Qinghan can't help but pay attention to her. With every move, she seemed to find her admiration from everywhere.

Qu Mozhang led Lin Qinghan across from the east of Stanford University, passing by the central square, and introduced her to the buildings and scenery along the road along the way. After leaving the school for nearly ten minutes, he turned a street outside Stanford University and arrived at Qu The house where Mo Zhu lives.

Lin Qinghan held the umbrella and watched her take out the key to open the door. After entering, he took a pair of slippers from the hallway and put them in front of her: "No one has used these slippers. They are very clean. You can change them first. I'll pour you some water, your mouth. Somewhat dry."

Qu Mozhan went to the coffee table to get a clean teacup and gave her a cup of warm water: "You sit down first, I'll go to the next room."

Lin Qinghan licked her lips, her eyes softened with affection. Then she took a sip of the warm cup of water and looked at the Qumo Gou entering the room, her eyes filled with obsession. The better and considerate she was, the more she was intoxicated and unable to extricate herself from it. After three years of separation, her obsessions were not weakened. When they met, all came out, it was rare that she could hardly hide.

Looking around this apartment, the space is not big, the kitchen and the living room are simply separated, and there is a dining table. There is a sofa and coffee table in the living room, which is very clean. The layout and decoration are very good. There is a room on the left, which should be rented by that senior sister with Qu Mozhen.

The apartment is in a good environment, and Qu Mozhen should be very comfortable to live in. Thinking of a soft noise coming from the bedroom on the right, Qu Mozhen walked out of the bedroom with a black windbreaker in his hand and handed the clothes to Lin Qinghan: "Add another piece of clothing, it will be cooler at night."

Lin Qinghan took the clothes, and she put them on obediently without saying anything, and then tentatively looked at Qu Mozhen, which did not match her cold aura, showing a somewhat familiar obedientness.

The style of the clothes is very slim. Lin Qinghan looks even taller and long legs after putting it on. The black is slightly dull, covering up the casual meaning brought by the thin sweater. Lin Qinghan standing there also has a more prominent temperament, capable and calm.

The inquiring in her eyes was obvious, Qu Mozhen stretched out her hand to treat the collar that was crumpled by her: "It's very suitable."

Lin Qinghan nodded, then glanced at the closed room: "Your senior sister has not returned yet."

Qu Mozang was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted: "She is about to graduate from graduate school, so she has to do experiments, often late."

Lin Qinghan didn't ask any more, Qu Mozhen took the bag, and the rain didn't stop outside. She asked Lin Qinghan: "What do you want to eat, Western or Chinese?"

"I'm good, we'll go whatever you want."

Qu Mozang thought for a while: "It's better to have rich Chinese food. You are too skinny, but that Chinese restaurant is a bit far away from me. We have to take a taxi."

"Okay, it's okay." Lin Qinghan smiled, and when she turned to take a taxi, she yawned and rubbed her dry eyes.

In the taxi, Qu Mozhen felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little stagnant. Lin Qinghan changed a lot. Even though she was taciturn at the beginning, when she was with her, she would be gentle and gentle when she talked, and she would stare at her earnestly and listen. She speaks.

But now, Qu Mozhan watched her leaning on the back of the car seat and looked ahead. Nowadays, people with outstanding temperament are combing through. She feels a bit astringent in her heart. It seems that it is her who makes Lin Qinghan so well-behaved. She has become depressed and indifferent again.

For some reason, Qu Mozhen was suddenly stabbed with cognition and her heart aches. She turned her head and whispered: "You came out to communicate for a month, didn't they intervene?"

Lin Qinghan didn't answer immediately. After a pause, she blinked and turned her head: "Huh? I have done everything about the company, and this quarterly report is also ready. There is nothing important, and it just happened to talk to HW. Under the greenfield project, so he didn't say much."

Qu Mozhang didn't know whether to be proud or sad. She also learned from Qu Sheng for the greenfield project. Qiansheng was also fighting for it but couldn't get it. Jingtai also had a stalemate for a long time, but she didn't expect to be taken down by her.

Her feelings for Lin Qinghan are too complicated. In many cases, as She Jiayi said, like an old mother, she can't help but worry about her. I hope she will become better and better, and don't want to interfere too much in her life, but I am afraid that she, who is already covered in bruises, will be ruined by life.

Originally, the intersection with her was just a classmate, but she experienced rebirth. After seeing her in the future, she couldn't bear to suffer so much from a little girl, so she hoped to protect her. But as soon as I started, it got worse and worse. I really wanted to protect her to grow up, and it felt like raising a daughter.

But now Lin Qinghan has really grown up, and should be better than her. Looking at her like this, Qu Mozang felt Chen Za in his heart: "You have had a hard time these years. Jiayi said you don’t take good care of yourself. You’re so tall, but you’re so thin, don’t you eat well?"

Lin Qinghan had no energy at all. After listening to her complaints, she suddenly smiled, but turned her head in a serious manner: "You only told me that if you don't have a good rest, you don't want to grow taller, and you didn't say whether to gain weight or not. Moreover, I also Has grown tall."

Chen Yan is 1.65 meters, and Kong Yixiang is also 1.80 meters. He has good parents' genes, so Lin Qinghan has grown to 1.68 meters after three years of university. He wears high heels and is more than 1.70 meters.

The last sentence was very serious. With such a cold and beautiful face, Qu Mozhen was itchy, and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice: "Yes, I am taller than I am. I remember it so clearly for so many years, be careful. child."

Lin Qinghan smiled without saying a word. It was about half an hour's drive from here to the Chinese restaurant. On the way, Qu Mozhan found that Lin Qinghan was not in good spirits. She hadn't talked much and looked in front of her, but Shizong blinked and seemed to be unable to open her eyes.

After she stopped talking, Lin Qinghan leaned on the chair shortly afterwards, her head drooping slightly, but she slept very restlessly and always lit her head one after another.

Qu Mozhan's brows wrinkled slightly, why is he stuck like this? Does Kong Yixiang want her to deal with things after going abroad? Or is the jet lag not reversed?

Then she was a little upset, even after two days of jet lag, she didn't recover so quickly, she must be unable to hold it. She took out her phone and looked at the map. She was almost at the restaurant. After thinking about it, she wanted to type a bunch of English on her phone and hand it to the taxi driver.

The driver was a little stunned, looked back at the back seat, then he smiled slightly, compared to an OK mouth, the car turned around at the intersection in front, and returned smoothly in the night. Qu Mozang quietly leaned against Lin Qinghan, and gently put her head on his shoulder. Lin Qinghan moved but didn't wake up, she fell asleep gradually.

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