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Chapter 611 - Should I Do Something?
Qin Shu looked at Qiao Ran in surprise. "Senior, why did you recommend me? I'm still a freshman. I don't think it's appropriate."
Qiao Ran smiled calmly. "There's nothing inappropriate about it. You're very capable and outstanding in all aspects. Besides, I pushed you hard. Are you doubting my judgment by being so unconfident?"
Qiao Ran's tone was relaxed, and it was a disguised form of encouragement to her.
Qin Shu could not help but laugh. "I'll work hard as senior think so highly of me. I won't let senior down."
.Qiao Ran also smiled, and there was a hint of bashfulness in his smile. "That's the right way to think about it. It's a year for exchange students, and I'll graduate in a year. I'm quite reluctant to part with you guys."
When it came to parting, the atmosphere would become melancholic.
Parting was inevitable. She had parted with Han Xiao not for so long.
When she was with Qiao Ran, he had always been the one taking care of a freshman like her.
Therefore, their relations.h.i.+p would be different from that of ordinary cla.s.smates. When they parted, it would be even sadder.
The smile on Qin Shu's lips faded. "Senior, are you planning to take the postgraduate entrance exam? If there's a chance, you can come back and take a look."
Qiao Ran shook his head. "I'm not taking the postgraduate entrance exam anymore. If there's a chance, I'll come back to see you guys."
Qin Shu said, "When the time comes, I'll treat you to a meal."
Qiao ran agreed readily. "Okay."
Qin Shu walked out of the President's office. When she pa.s.sed by the planning department, she heard three or four members of the student union discussing.
"Why did Yan Jing suddenly resign from her position as deputy director? It wasn't easy for her to climb up."
"I don't know. She wouldn't tell me even if I asked her. Who knows what she's thinking?"
A trace of doubt flashed across Qin Shu's eyes. In just one day, Yan Jing had left the student union?
She walked out of the student union with doubt.
After Qin Shu left, the discussion among those people didn't stop.
"Could it be that Qin Shu pushed Yan Jing out?" Someone asked in a low voice.
"It must be her who pushed Yan Jing out. Previously, it was Xu Qin. This time, it's Yan Jing. I don't know where she got the ability to even push Yan Jing out."
"Yeah, other than being good at her studies, she's just so-so. I feel sorry for Yan Jing. If it weren't for Qin Shu, the head position would have been hers."
"I heard that Han Xiao was forced out by her too. Is it true? If It's true, how vengeful would she be? Would she ruin Han Xiao if she couldn't get him?"
"I think it's probably true."
At night.
Qin Shu took a shower and sat in front of her desk. She began to write her speech. This was her first time giving a speech on stage, so it would take some time.
When Fu Tingyu came out of the shower, he saw the girl writing rapidly. In fact, she was typing on the keyboard. He walked over with her long and straight legs. Behind the girl, he stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, letting her sit on his lap.
"What are you doing?"
The man's pitch-black eyes looked at the computer screen. There were quite a few words written on it.
The man's breath was right beside her ear, bringing with his heat. It made Qin Shu shrink her neck. "I'm writing a speech script."
"Bao'er is going to give a speech on stage?" Only then did the man realize that the words on the computer screen were speech scripts.
Qin Shu nodded. She moved her hand away from the keyboard and leaned towards the man behind her. "Yes, I'm going to give a speech on stage tomorrow. It's my first time giving a speech on stage, so I'm nervous."
The man kissed the girl's cheek. "Bao'er is very good now."
Qin Shu tilted her head to look at the man and planted a kiss on his lips. "Of course. If I don't become good, how can I stand shoulder to shoulder with you?"
"My Bao'er doesn't need to prove herself. You have always been good in my eyes and heart."
The man suddenly held her hand and place it on his heart. He whispered in her ear, "Otherwise, why are you taking my heart away?"
In her palm were the man's warmth and strong heartbeat.
Qin Shu looked up and stared at the man without blinking. The man's feelings for her were so heavy, to the point of madness.
His madness was that most people would not be able to withstand it.
The girl's eyes were very bright, like the dazzling stars in the Milky Way.
"Bao'er, you love me too, right?" The man's eyes were l.u.s.tful as he stared at the girl's delicate facial features. His voice was gentle and affectionate.
Qin Shu stretched out her arms and wrapped them around the man's neck. The corners of her lips curled up. "You're my husband. Of course, I love you. I love you very much."
No matter how much the man listened, he felt that saying "I love you" was not enough. When he thought of returning to Jiang Chen tomorrow, his voice was filled with a strong sense of reluctance.
"I'm returning to Jiang Cheng tomorrow."
Qin Shu hugged the man's neck tightly. "MMM, my winter vacation is just around the corner. When I start my vacation, I'll return to Jiang Cheng immediately."
The man said, "Then shouldn't you make it up to me now?"
Qin Shu was ticklish. She giggled a few times and hurriedly begged for mercy. "Baby Yu, stop fooling around. I have to rush the speech script. Otherwise, I'll have to go to the podium empty-handed tomorrow. I'm begging you."
When the man heard this, he retracted his hand and urged, "Then hurry up. I'll wait for you to sleep together."
"Yes, yes. I'll try my best to rush the ma.n.u.script out as quickly as possible."
Qin Shu retracted her hand and placed it back on the keyboard, continuing to rush the ma.n.u.script.
In the next room.
Bo Ye went to bed early in the morning. He didn't even read the book before he went to bed.
Fu Tingyan lay on the bed and looked at the opposite bed. Bo Ye was sleeping with his back to him.
He had a feeling that something was wrong with Bo Ye these two days. He wasn't sure what exactly was wrong.
After thinking for a while, he got off the bed quietly and walked to Bo Ye's bedside. He half-squatted down.
"Bo Ye, what's wrong with you recently?"
"Nothing."
Bo Ye closed his eyes, his voice as if it was coming from his nose. His nasal voice was very strong, and it sounded like someone who had caught a cold.
"What's wrong with your throat?" Fu Tingyan asked again.
"Stay away from me. I have a cold, so I don't want to infect you."
With his back facing him, Bo Ye's expression could not be seen.
Hearing him say that he had a cold, Fu Tingyan subconsciously reached out his hand to touch Bo Ye's forehead. When he touched a burning hot area, he quickly withdrew his hand. "You have a fever. Get up quickly. I'll send you to the hospital."
Bo Ye shook his head. "There's no need. I'll be fine after a nap."
"Do you know how hot your forehead is? You're still sleeping. If you burn out from the fever, let's see who want you in the future."
As Fu Tingyan spoke, he was about to pull him out of bed.
"My brother wants me," Bo Ye replied subconsciously, not sure if he had lost his mind from the fever.
Does his brother want him?
He frowned. "What do you mean?"
Bo Ye was dizzy and did not answer. He only said one word, "Cold."
"Cold?"
Fu Tingyan realized that Bo Ye's body was trembling. He turned around and carried the blanket on his bed over Bo Ye's body.
After covering it, he asked in a low voice, "Are you still feeling cold?"
When one had a fever, their body would feel cold. Even if they were covered with two layers of blankets, they would still feel cold.
Fu Tingyan saw that Bo Ye did not say anything. He stood up and walked to the wardrobe. There were no more blankets in the wardrobe.
He turned to look at Bo Ye's bed. Should he squeeze with him on the bed?