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After confirming Shirley's condition with Claremont, and saying goodbye to Karina, Yang Xue set out on her way home.

Without Zhang Jue, everything was on her shoulders alone, which made her a little tired.

It's hard to imagine how on earth the guy manages to manage all of this and still fish.

Yang Xue had just arrived at the airport when the phone rang again.

Taking out the phone, the name displayed on it made her slightly taken aback.

Zhang Shijia.

Her senior.

"Hey?"

"Junior Sister Yang Xue?"

"It's me, senior, what's the matter?"

"Ah, it's nothing. Isn't it just New Year's Day? The school organizes a New Year's Eve party. I want to ask if you will participate."

"Sorry, Senior Zhang, I may not have much time recently."

"Junior sister, I didn't mean to trouble you, just"

"Just what?"

"Hey, Junior Sister, let me tell you the truth. Do you still remember the Shuangyu Fund that Mr. Zhang Jue Zhang donated to our school? This year's New Year's Day is the first time to give awards to students. The school wants to invite him to participate, but he I can't get through. I called Sirui Group, and the manager Du Jingtian over there said that he was on a business trip and couldn't be reached, so I can only ask you. "

"Well, he is indeed a bit busy recently."

"Is that so, can you come, Junior Sister? Don't get me wrong. I think that it will be more conducive for the students to pass on this spirit when they see you. If you don't have time, forget it."

After Zhang Shijia finished speaking, Yang Xue held the mobile phone, and Zhang Jue was in a daze for a moment as he recalled Zhang Jue laughing and scolding at the Jiangzhou University Centennial Celebration Ceremony.

After nearly a minute of silence, Zhang Shijia on the other side of the phone called softly: "Junior Sister?"

"Well, I'm here."

"then you"

"I'll go."

"what?"

"I said, I will go to participate." Yang Xue lowered her eyelids, "Bring his share."

Thanks to Mr. Qin Zhidao for the reward.

Chapter 351 The Wind Rises

"Dr. Yang Da, don't come here unharmed."

"You..." In a trance, Yang Xue saw the face that she was thinking about day and night,

"Why, not happy to see me?" He looked at her.

"No, when did you come back." She pinned her hair behind her ears, trying not to look too excited, but her fingers were still trembling uncontrollably.

"I've been back a long time ago." The person on the opposite side laughed, the same ruffian feeling remained unchanged, "Did you miss me?" he asked.

"No, no." Yang Xue lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes.

"I see, it's a little sad." His tone was a little sad, "You know, I've been wanting to see you all this time."

"..."

Yang Xue raised her head and saw his tender eyes.

"I, I miss you too." She clenched her fists tightly, "I miss you every day, every moment."

In the past, she would never have said such words, but now, any shame or reserve is not important anymore.

"That's great." He took her hand and pulled her to his side.

Looking at the face that was getting closer, Yang Xue's heart beat faster and faster, she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for that moment to come.

After a long time, she opened her eyes.

There is endless darkness in front of him.

The man disappeared at some point.

She was left alone in the world of nothingness, alone.

"Zhang Jue!!!"

she yelled.

No one responded to her.

She started running, but this dark world seemed to have no boundaries.

After running for an unknown amount of time, she squatted down and hugged her knees with both hands.

"Where are you..."

……

Waking up from the dream, Yang Xue sat on the bed without moving for a long time.

She rubbed her cheeks, forcing herself to wake up.

She didn't know how many similar dreams she had.

Without exception, each time she ended up alone.

After washing, she put on very light makeup, mainly to cover up the dark circles under her eyes.

Feeling a little dizzy and probably a little hypoglycemic, she ate something and went out with her bag.

Today is December 12st, the last day of the year 31.

She was invited to attend the New Year's Eve party of Jiangzhou University.

It was said to be a party, but preparations for the celebration started in the morning.

Yang Xue walked on the corridor of the campus, feeling the winter sunshine.

Looking at the students walking by talking and laughing, I returned to the time when I went to school in a trance.

She sat on the bench for a while, and Zhang Shijia found her.

"Junior Sister, you're here so early."

"Well, let's take a look."

"Shall I go shopping with you?"

"Senior brother should have a lot of things to do today, don't worry about me, I'll just go around by myself."

"Okay, then we'll see you at noon."

"Ah."

Zhang Shijia didn't get too entangled, this was the first time the two met after the school celebration, probably because of the impact of that incident, he seemed to have become more restrained and reserved, and began to develop in a mature direction.

If it was Yang Xue when she was a student, she might be attracted by the aura exuding from him, but it is no longer possible.

Looking at his back, Yang Xue shook her head slightly.

At such a sensitive time, Zhang Shijia invited her to the ceremony, which was most likely also a temptation.

But she prefers to believe it isn't.

Zhang Jue once told her.

Don't be afraid to judge your enemies with the worst malice.

But don't be afraid to treat the friends around you with the best mind.

Just because someone has changed doesn't mean everyone has changed.

Stop eating because of choking.

So here she is.

Come see this place full of memories.

Unlike the school celebration ceremony, the New Year's Eve party was more entertaining in nature, and there was no pressure to host other high-level officials. The school leaders simply waved their hands and asked the student union to host it alone, which gave the students great freedom and increased their enthusiasm.

On the small road in the campus, the students coming and going talked about it with great interest, all looking forward to the evening performance. Yang Xue even saw someone practicing on the grass with a guitar in their arms.

This is what youth should look like.

……

Yang Xue sat on the grass in Changdu Garden and waved to the distance.

The man in the leather jacket who was hiding behind the stele froze for a moment, then walked towards her.

Yang Xue stood up and bowed to him.

"Sir, thank you for your protection these past few months."

Old Smith was a little surprised. His anti-reconnaissance ability was so strong that even the Administration Bureau didn't know his existence. He didn't know when Yang Xue discovered him.

"This is what I should do." He bowed slightly and returned the salute.

"I don't know what relationship you have with him, but thank you." Yang Xue looked at her toes, "I've thought about it, if he doesn't come back, if you want to leave... just leave, I've thought about it There is no need to spend your life here."

Old Smith smiled. He knew in his heart that if Zhang Jue really couldn't come back, there would be no future for human beings, let alone the life he wanted to live.

But he also knew that this was Yang Xue's last kindness towards him and those who were still carrying out Zhang Jue's orders.

Will Smith also received a call from Yang Xue last night, expressing the same meaning.

In fact, everyone understands that Zhang Jue has not appeared, and the backlash will only become stronger.

Once those lurking in the dark decide that Zhang Jue will never come back, then his inheritance will be divided up.

And those who waited stubbornly for Zhang Jue will all be killed.

Yang Xue didn't want to see such a thing happen, she would rather bear everything alone.

Old Smith has died many times, and he no longer has such a strong obsession with whether he can survive.

He followed Zhang Jue because he felt that Zhang Jue had the ability to change the world.

But if Zhang Jue really disappears from then on, it won't be long before the end of the world anyway, so there will be no difference.

"Dr. Yang, you don't need to be too pessimistic."

Old Smith looked around, watching the students who were chasing and playing.

"Except for some extremists, no one dared to do anything until they got the exact information from Advisor Zhang. They attacked site 336, arrested that little girl, and even sent someone to assassinate you. It seemed thrilling, but in fact it was just a piece of cake. It is a means of probing. They don’t necessarily want to kill you, they just want to see if Consultant Zhang will show up when your life is threatened. Otherwise, they will send some powerful people directly, and we will be dead long ago. You are now The thing to do is to stabilize everything, if you lose confidence in yourself, then the enemy will only become more unscrupulous. It is very good that you can come to this ceremony, you don't panic, they are the ones who panic."

What Old Smith said and what Zhang Jue explained before he left were exactly the same. A step-by-step life sounds simple, but it is very difficult to actually implement it. The invisible pressure comes from all directions. Even Du Jingtian once tactfully asked about Zhang Jue. Jue's whereabouts.

Leshan may not have any evil intentions, but if Zhang Jue dies or disappears suddenly, he and the person behind him must be prepared in advance.

This is the state of mind of most people.

Regardless of whether it is neutral or hostile, they all want to get first-hand information, and then take action before others.

Old Smith continued: "Jiangzhou is safe for the time being. Your decision to call the Hongying team back on the grounds of 'suspicious people haunting site 14' is very correct. Guan Peng is a trustworthy person and a capable person." With him stationed in Jianghai, those ghosts and snakes will not dare to act rashly for a while. Before the situation deteriorates, you can behave casually and don't be so cautious. You know, although our Advisor Zhang is an unreliable People who don’t have a spectrum, but these partners of his are not too bad, especially you, Dr. Yang.”

Speaking of this, old Smith showed a gentle look on his vicissitudes of life, and he looked at Yang Xue as if he was looking at an excellent junior.

"You don't need to underestimate yourself. Consultant Zhang sent me a message before he disappeared, asking me to protect you, so I have been observing you during this time. You have done a good job—no, I believe no one else can compare You have done better, even if Consultant Zhang really can't come back, I believe you are capable of protecting everything about him."

Yang Xue kept her head down, getting the affirmation of Old Smith, as if she had been given a shot in the arm.

In the past few months, she has been under tremendous pressure, fearing that if she makes any mistakes, these things that Zhang Jue has worked so hard to save will be destroyed.

Having a trustworthy person to talk to made her feel a lot better.

Like an elder, Old Smith said to Yang Xue: "Come on, Dr. Yang, I have a hunch that Consultant Zhang will be back soon, and with his character, I'm afraid he will demolish the headquarters of the Administration Bureau to you at that time." Get angry."

After listening to old Smith's words, Yang Xue wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Thinking about it carefully, he can really do this kind of thing.

Will he be back soon.