Perfect Match

At noon, the school building rang the bell, and young students rushed out, walking or cycling, going to the cafeteria for dinner in pairs. I was nervous before I finished the exam. I was sitting at the window of a convenience store while reviewing the bento. After the exam, I felt relaxed and ran to the school gate, where I lined up in front of the fried chicken steak and meat rack.

He An came out of the examination room, said goodbye to her classmates, and went down the stairs holding the reference book alone.

It's early winter and the temperature is cold. He is wearing a white sweater, a shoulder bag, a beige plaid scarf loosely wrapped around his shoulders, and a white and clean face, like a 17-year-old high school Health, exudes vitality.

After a bend, he went into the warm sunlight and walked along the large lawn toward the east gate.

Yan Ning had professional courses for graduate students in the morning and was not at home. Only Zhou Zhen and Barton accompanied Lily. The little girl hasn't adapted to the days when her father is occasionally absent. She hasn't seen each other for a long time, and she must be wronged again. Fortunately, today is Friday. After the exam, I can accompany her all weekend.

Thinking of it, He An accelerated his pace.

He has been in school for a month. He is in the second class of finance and his classmates get along well. When I first arrived, it also caused a sensation. After all, I just made headlines in the entertainment industry not long ago, and it was so hot that if no one recognized him, he didn't believe it.

Recognizing his classmates are roughly divided into two groups, one wave of gossip is more focused, come to dig a little detail, another wave of career is more focused, and want to catch him on this line to meet Zheng Feiyan. For the former, He An will simply disclose a few sentences that are irrelevant and satisfying curiosity, but for the latter, he declined them one by one.

Almost a week passed, everyone knew each other, and extra attention was taken away from him.

Quiet life comes faster than expected.

Since the derailment, "The Immortal in the Mirror" has changed actors, and the variety show signed by Xie Yan has also changed guests, but in accordance with common sense, after a huge scandal, negative news should circulate for at least a few weeks, criticize, It's ridiculous, it's inevitable to bring the name of He An. And each time, He An's life will be turbulent.

This time it was different.

Xie Wei disappeared completely from the public's perspective. There was no negative news, no skin-picking summary, and no sorrow or sorrow. Like a deep-seated stone, the waves were faint and the sound was completely absent.

He An knew that this was Zheng Fei's protection for him.

Zheng Feiyu even sent a highly professional bodyguard to follow him. Except for the safe places such as classrooms, offices, and libraries, wherever he went, the bodyguards all acted as undergraduates and played low-key activities within 100 meters.

"Is this really dangerous?" He An once asked Zheng Feiyu.

"Recently, there have been too many people with thoughts, so be cautious." Zheng Feiyu replied.

Zheng Feiyu was right.

In the days when I first entered school, He An was like a moving focal point. The sound of argument could be heard a few hundred meters from the Fifth Religion to the Six Religion, and there was no hostile gaze coming from somewhere. Now it ’s much better. After walking along Lawn Avenue for three or four minutes, no one was disturbed.

He An was walking, and a car quietly drove up to the rear, slowed down when approaching him, and drove more than ten meters.

He glanced at it with a ray of light.

Well, the three-pointed star badge, he will carry the license plate number.

He An pretended not to notice and walked forward calmly holding the book. The owner of the car patiently followed for a while, seeing that he didn't mean anything, he had to walk a meter forward, and slowly lowered the window: "Classmate, are you from the School of Finance?"

"Yeah." He An held back a smile and nodded as he walked.

"Just finished the mid-term exam?" The other asked.

"Ok."

"So ... how did you do?"

"It's okay, there should be a score of ninety."

The other laughed: "It sounds like a top student. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to a date?"

He An stopped, walked around, and the car stopped.

"This gentleman, I think you are a little frivolous and not very sincere." He An looked at Zheng Feiyu in the car, and deliberately showed a cold look. "And I haven't graduated yet, I want to concentrate on my studies and don't consider love for the time being Thing. "

Zheng Feiyu shrugged: "Will successful people like me not consider it?"

Successful people?

Why does this boast sound a bit shameless?

He An wanted to laugh even more. He held the book and tilted his head and asked, "I don't know much about you. Can you tell me how successful you are?"

Zheng Feiyu heard that, holding the steering wheel, he slammed his fingers quite handsomely: "I have a company with a market value of hundreds of billions."

He An shook his head and expressed dissatisfaction.

"I have also invested in 22 other companies." Zheng Feiyu immediately added.