Facing a significant exam, conscientious students often adopt two distinct attitudes.
One type experiences restlessness, sleepless nights, and intense worry about not performing well, harboring deep fears about the future.
The other remains calm, composed, and unruffled, ready to accept whatever outcome, embracing a sense of tranquility.
During Wen Jiaxuan’s previous attempt at the national exam, he fell into the first category. His mood fluctuated like a roller coaster, brimming with confidence in the morning and plunging into self-doubt at night, oscillating between feeling adequately prepared and questioning his abilities.
However, this time, there was a noticeable change in Wen Jiaxuan’s mindset. While not a profound enlightenment, he seemed to accept the philosophical notion that there’s a time for everything, and one shouldn’t forcefully demand what isn’t meant to be. Having exerted his utmost effort so far, even if the expected outcome wasn’t as what he expected, he could calmly fold away his dreams and transition into the next stage of life.
Company A eventually announced its collaboration list, and as anticipated, “Zeyou Travel” made it to the top. With the deep-pocketed Q Group as a major sponsor and Company A as a leading industry supporter, “Zeyou Travel” quickly became the hottest magazine in the travel sector, attracting numerous endorsements.
As Wu Zehao’s workload increased, coinciding with the critical phase of Wen Jiaxuan’s exam preparation, their communication naturally diminished.
In the days leading up to the exam, Wen Jiaxuan lost the motivation to cook. With Wen Hua often engaged in social obligations, resulting in fewer home-cooked meals, Wen Jiaxuan had to rely on takeout for sustenance.
One day, upon discovering Wen Jiaxuan eating takeout, Wen Hua insisted that it was unsanitary. From the next day onwards, a Meituan delivery guy knocked on Wen Jiaxuan’s door daily, delivering hot meals.
Wen Hua claimed it was the office cafeteria’s food, and Wen Jiaxuan didn’t question it, but he couldn’t help feeling…
The food from this state-owned enterprise cafeteria was too good. Not only was the variety extensive, but it also consisted of all his favorite dishes, and the taste was superb, comparable to what their boss at home cooked.
[++︰Boss, really want to eat the food you cook]
[++︰Cat crying.jpg]
[Hubby︰Study well, don’t get distracted]
[++︰Meh meh meh.gif]
Wen Jiaxuan huffed in dissatisfaction, tossing his phone aside. Lately, every time he messaged Wu Zehao, that stubborn boss would reply with “Study well,” making it seem like he wasn’t taking things seriously.
However, not long after, the screen lit up again.
[Hubby︰I’ll come see you soon after you finish your exams]
[++︰Little Liu Duck hehehe.gif]
Wen Jiaxuan didn’t tell Wu Zehao; he had a surprise prepared for him.
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As for the essay section, he no longer piled up materials aimlessly but logically analyzed and answered questions. It felt better than the previous year.
Upon leaving the exam room, Wen Jiaxuan stretched lazily, feeling relaxed. He eagerly turned on his phone, opened the flight booking app, and confirmed the status of his flight to H city.
He had booked a flight for 8 PM, and the flight was not delayed. Now, he needed to hurry home to pack his bags.
However, the campus was crowded with candidates who had just finished their exams. Wen Jiaxuan couldn’t walk faster, and it took him a while to reach the school gate. Outside, the road was filled with people trying to hail taxis. He opened the DiDi app and saw there were 15 people in front of him waiting for a ride. He didn’t know when it would be his turn.
Anxiously waiting at a traffic light, Wen Jiaxuan suddenly felt someone grabbing his shoulders from behind, causing him to lose balance and almost fall backward.
Stepping back to regain his balance, he turned around in confusion, about to ask, “Who?” But before the words left his mouth, he saw the person he had been longing for.
“Boss?” Wen Jiaxuan paused for a second, then was overwhelmed with immense joy. “How come you’re here?!”
Wu Zehao ruffled Wen Jiaxuan’s hair, his eyes filled with indulgence. “I told you I’d come to find you after your exam.”
“I thought you would come in a few days,” Wen Jiaxuan said, still excited. “Why are you here suddenly? Wait, when did you come to P city?”
“I’ve been here for a while,” Wu Zehao smirked slightly. “Didn’t you notice while enjoying the meals I cooked for you?”
Wen Jiaxuan was momentarily stunned, then instinctively tried to hug Wu Zehao. However, considering the crowded surroundings, he restrained himself.
“I thought it was strange that the dishes were all my favorites and tasted similar to yours,” Wen Jiaxuan chuckled. “So, it was you who cooked for me.”
“Who else could it be? Only you are so clueless,” Wu Zehao naturally held Wen Jiaxuan’s hand. “Let’s go home. I’ll cook something delicious for you today.”
“Oh, wait.” Wen Jiaxuan suddenly stopped. “You’re cooking for me… Where have you been staying these days?”
“I bought a house in P city,” Wu Zehao casually replied.
Wen Jiaxuan took a sharp breath, his eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Wu Zehao. “You… You qualify for property purchase?”
Wu Zehao chuckled, “It’s in the suburbs, no restrictions.”
The information was overwhelming, and Wen Jiaxuan struggled to process it, dazedly letting Wu Zehao lead him forward.
However, within a few minutes, he was once again astonished to find out that Wu Zehao had also bought a car in P city.
“Are you planning to settle down in P city?” Wen Jiaxuan asked in shock.
“Or do you want a long-distance relationship?” Wu Zehao raised an eyebrow.
Wen Jiaxuan was almost moved to tears. He tightly held Wu Zehao’s hand, sincerely saying, “What should I do, boss? I really want to marry you.”
Wu Zehao opened the car door and ushered Wen Jiaxuan into the passenger seat. “You’re marrying me.”
Wu Zehao had informed Wen Hua in advance and didn’t take Wen Jiaxuan home. Instead, he drove towards the suburban area.
Wen Jiaxuan, remembering the canceled plane ticket, spoke up, “Boss, I actually bought a ticket to come and see you tonight.”
“I already told you I was coming to see you. Why bother with that?” Wu Zehao replied, focusing on the road.
“Today is your birthday, though.” Wen Jiaxuan pouted. “I wanted to surprise you, but you ruined it.”
Wu Zehao chuckled and asked, “Did you want to surprise me, or were you just impatient to ride the big eagle?”
Blushing, Wen Jiaxuan honestly confessed, “Both.”
“I knew it,” Wu Zehao freed his right hand, pinching Wen Jiaxuan’s cheek. “Surprises don’t matter. Tonight, you can ride the eagle however you want.”
“Really?” Excitement filled Wen Jiaxuan’s eyes. He grinned and asked, “By the way, boss, do you remember when you asked me if I liked you or the eagle more?”
“Yeah, what about it?”
“You didn’t let me finish. Actually…” Wen Jiaxuan blushed and said, “The eagle belongs to you, so that’s why I like it.”
…
Half a year later.
The summer in the north was not inferior to the south. While the south was humid and sultry, the north was dry and scorching. Each had its own characteristics, and those suffering were the people under the summer sun.
The planned four-person outing turned into a family gathering due to the excessively hot weather. Wu Zehao and Wen Jiaxuan were busy in the kitchen, while Qian Wuyou and Zhang Zhitao waited in the living room. If this had been a year ago, no one could have imagined that a chance encounter would lead to these four coming together in such a way.
“Firstly, congratulations to Mr. Zhang for the opening of the bar in P City.” Wen Jiaxuan gracefully raised his wine glass, taking a small sip.
“I need to correct that; this isn’t my bar.” Zhang Zhitao raised his glass, wrapping an arm around Qian Wuyou’s shoulder. “This is my dear Wuyou’s bar. I’m just here to help manage it.”
“You know your place.” Qian Wuyou glanced at Zhang Zhitao. “If you dare flirt with others at the bar…”
“Impossible.” Zhang Zhitao quickly interrupted, “You’re my precious, my sweetheart. Why would I look at others?”
Wen Jiaxuan shivered at Zhang Zhitao’s cheesy words. Suddenly, Qian Wuyou turned to him, asking, “Has your training ended?”
“Just finished. Now, let’s see what arrangements come next.” Wen Jiaxuan replied.
“Oh, almost forgot to congratulate you.” Zhang Zhitao clinked his glass with Wen Jiaxuan’s. “So, what are your plans now?”
Before Wen Jiaxuan and Wu Zehao could answer, Qian Wuyou chimed in, “You might end up in different countries. What then?”
“It’s uncertain.” Wen Jiaxuan said, “Rotation is a must, but whether it’s an overseas assignment depends on the country’s needs.”
“Cool.” Zhang Zhitao sighed, “When I first met you, you were just a naive kid. Now, after a year, you’re serving the country.”
“Who said my wife is naive?” Wu Zehao frowned, interjecting, “Do you think it’s easy to get in?”
Wen Jiaxuan remained silent, chuckling to himself.
“Can’t mess with you guys.” Zhang Zhitao leaned toward Qian Wuyou, feigning distress, “Wife, they’re bullying me.”
Qian Wuyou shot him a glare. “Who’s your wife?”
Zhang Zhitao corrected himself, “Mistress.”
“By the way,” Qian Wuyou returned to the topic, “I think Wu Zehao’s job is flexible, doesn’t require a fixed office. Even if you’re sent abroad, it should be fine, right?”
“That’s right, it’s not a problem. My job always involves frequent international travel.” Wu Zehao looked at Wen Jiaxuan, giving a faint smile. “Wherever my diplomat wife goes, I’ll follow.”
—— End of the story ——
Translation note: Thank you for riding through this story with me! Next, there will be a few chapters of extras to be released before this web novel is officially completed. Please stay tuned!
Ahhh we’re already at the end of the main story!! I’m so happy to have been along Wen Jiaxuan’s and Wu Zhehao’s love story! 💖💖💖
A lot of ground was covered in this chapter but super sweet.
Awwww I’m gonna miss them so 😭♥ it’s been a wonderful ride and reading jiajia’s wild, innocent yet perverted antics always made my day <333 thank you for the wonderful translation and hope to see you in another novel ☺
Best happy ending! I really enjoying through out the first chapter until now in the end! I’m gonna miss them so much.
Thanks again for sharing this beautiful novel with us~ 😊😊