Xia Wanyuan’s Weibo had several photos attached. A big tree wrapped in silver, footprints in the deep snow, and fresh roses in the snow.
However, the most eye-catching thing was the back of a man wearing a coat in the snow.
[Goddess, you’ve changed. You weren’t like this in the past. What kind of bewitching soup did that man give you?!]
[Let me ask you silently. Did Wanyuan go to Dongbei?]
Unexpectedly, Xia Wanyuan replied, “No, in Beijing.”
The fans typed out rows of question marks at the back.
[Stop asking questions. Don’t you know that there’s something called artificial snowfall?]
[Poverty has limited my imagination. What kind of godly love is this? There are so many roses in the snow. Oh my god, Brother-in-law is too good at love.]
[No wonder the usually low-key Xia Wanyuan has begun to show off her love. Who can resist such a man? I’m already tired of saying the word envious.]
Xia Wanyuan’s Weibo post should be the thing that made Jun Shiling the happiest. From the moment he saw it, he had been holding Xia Wanyuan’s hand.
“I’m going to class. Let go of me.” Xia Wanyuan struggled helplessly, but she could not break free.
“Let me ask you a question.” Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan. “Why do you suddenly like to show off your love?”
“Didn’t you want others to know that I’m taken, so you wanted me to make it public?” Xia Wanyuan knew Jun Shiling very well.
Having his thoughts pointed out, Jun Shiling smiled. “Continue, work harder. Go to work. The weather is cold. I’ll pick you up from work tonight.”
“Okay.” Xia Wanyuan got out of the car.
It was already winter. The wind was cold on his face, and his breath was white.
Xia Wanyuan walked quickly to the school building, but she saw a tall figure wearing a scarf downstairs.
“Sister Wanyuan.” When Xia Wanyuan approached, Wei Zimu’s tall figure turned around and he pulled down his scarf, revealing his picturesque eyes.
“Wei Zimu?” Feeling the familiar warmth, Xia Wanyuan knew that the real Wei Zimu had returned.
“Mm, the weather is cold. This is for you,” Wei Zimu said as he handed a cup of hot drink to Xia Wanyuan, who reached out to take it.
“When did you get back?”
“More than half a month ago.” Knowing that Xia Wanyuan could distinguish him from Yu Qian, Wei Zimu did not intend to hide anything from her. “Can I listen to your class?”
“Sure.” Xia Wanyuan nodded, and a gentle smile appeared on Wei Zimu’s face.
The two of them walked to the classroom door together. Wei Zimu greeted Xia Wanyuan and sat in the back row of the classroom.
In class, hidden gazes kept landing on Wei Zimu.
Before Wei Zimu knew what had happened, his photos had already spread online.
“Xia Wanyuan and her boyfriend came to class today. Her boyfriend has been listening to Xia Wanyuan’s lecture in the classroom. He’s too handsome. Let me show you a photo. He’s a gentleman. Gentle as jade is used to describe Xia Wanyuan’s boyfriend, right?”
[ Hiss, this appearance, I can do it. Indeed, the one who can win the heart of a beauty must be handsome. ]
[Hehe, he’s so sissy. How can he be worthy of a goddess? The two of them definitely won’t last long.]
[ Male fans in front, don’t be jealous. Accept the truth. This is the type of male god that we women will like. ]
The topic “Xia Wanyuan’s boyfriend’s face” quickly occupied the trending topic. Before Xia Wanyuan’s class ended, the photo of Wei Zimu and Xia Wanyuan walking together had already spread throughout the Internet.
When Lin Jing received the news, Jun Shiling was holding an important international meeting in the meeting room. Usually, other than Xia Wanyuan, no one dared to go in and disturb him.
Glancing at the topic “Xia Wanyuan’s boyfriend exposed” on his phone, Lin Jing adjusted his glasses. He could already foresee a bloodbath.
The bell rang after class. Before Xia Wanyuan could pick up her phone to take a look, Director Li Heng called.
“Award ceremony?” Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled. Weren’t ceremonies usually informed in advance? Why was there only news now?
“I don’t know what’s going on either. I just received the news and hurriedly told you. Fortunately, there’s still half a day to prepare. Wanyuan, prepare yourself. I’ll send you an address.” Director Li Heng was also a little confused.
“Okay.” Xia Wanyuan hung up.
Since she was going to attend the ceremony, she had to style herself. Xia Wanyuan did not call Mu Feng. Instead, she left the classroom and walked to the teaching building next door.
After waiting for about a minute, Wei Jin walked out of the door with Mu Feng following behind her. It was such a cold day and Mu Feng was still wearing a thin windbreaker.
Seeing Xia Wanyuan, Wei Jin walked over. “Cousin.”
“I’m attending a ceremony tonight. I need to borrow someone from you.”
Hearing Xia Wanyuan’s words, Wei Jin blushed. “Cousin, you must be joking. Since you’re busy, I’ll leave first.”
As he watched Wei Jin leave, Mu Feng could not help but sneeze. “I’m freezing to death.”
“Then why are you wearing so little?” Xia Wanyuan glanced at Mu Feng’s exposed ankle. It was a good-looking but extremely thin windbreaker. She was clearly wearing a lot, but she felt cold mentally.
“Achoo, you don’t understand. If I want to be gentlemanly, I can’t ask for warmth. For the sake of looking good, Achoo, this is nothing.” Before Mu Feng could finish speaking, he was really freezing. “Boss, let’s go quickly. Let’s talk in the car. If we don’t leave now, I’ll freeze to death.”
Amused, Xia Wanyuan brought him to the venue of the award ceremony. “There’s an award ceremony tonight. I need your help to style me.”
“No problem, Achoo.” Mu Feng shrank in his seat. “Where is the ceremony?”
“Zhongtian Auditorium.” This was the address given by Li Heng.
“Zhongtian?” Hearing this address, Mu Feng was stunned for a moment. “Your television drama can attend this ceremony??”
Xia Wanyuan did not know much about the various ceremonies in the entertainment industry, but Mu Feng knew very well.
Those who could hold the award ceremony in the Zhongtian Auditorium were all heavyweight judges in the industry. Those who could attend such a ceremony and received an award could naturally brag about their works for the rest of their lives.