Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 377 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 81
"The little girl is very nice, if you are a man, don't refuse."

Ask Zheng Xingzhou his first impression of Ji Ning'an.

At this age, most of them are reckless and young.

clean.

Just these two words.

Zheng Xingzhou had been here for a long time, he stood not far away, watching them, and Shi Jingnian didn't come back until he finished smoking two cigarettes.

"Don't get her ideas." Shi Jingnian warned every word.

Zheng Xingzhou smiled: "I'm not interested in students, otherwise I'll get it in the morning and wait until today?"

He walked slowly with Shi Jingnian to the dormitory, saw that he was wearing a thin white shirt on his upper body, and saw that the girl who was walking back was wearing his overcoat, the two of them ran in opposite directions and walked in different directions.

Zheng Xingzhou withdrew his gaze meaningfully, talking to Shi Jingnian intermittently.

"Trying is not marriage, there is no need to be so serious, give each other a chance. Shi Jingnian, why are you rejecting her?"

Shi Jingnian's face was sullen, his eyebrows were deep and cold, and it took him a while to say something with difficulty: "She's too young."

She had just grown up, had just grown up, had met too few people, didn't know much, and hadn't even stepped into society, so how could she dare to fall in love with him.

At the age of first love, Shi Jingnian can understand her feeling of dependence on mature people, but he can't be willful with her.

When she becomes more knowledgeable and goes further into the future, when she looks back on what happened when she was young, at least Shi Jingnian will not lead her into forbidden areas that she shouldn't go at this time.

She has better options.

Zheng Xingzhou was not surprised when he heard the answer. Shi Jingnian has a bad habit of being too self-denying and respectful.

His emotional experience is completely blank, which is really rare in the 21st century. Zheng Xingzhou usually looks at him as if he was looking at an unearthed cultural relic.

The two bumped into each other and didn't know how to get along.

There are countless people who want to chase after Shi Jingnian, most of them are hesitant, but they also have a lot of courage, and they are all rejected without leaving room.Without exception.

Zheng Xingzhou has always been a player in love, like what Shi Jingnian looks like now——

Gee.

Shijingnian, Shijingnian.

Zheng Xingzhou touched the cigarette subconsciously with his fingertips, and when he thought of something, he held back his throat and laughed, "I'll stay here tonight, help me for a few days."

This wasn't the first time, Shi Jingnian's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was light: "You got kicked out again?"

"I'm here for your leisure." Zheng Xingzhou sighed, "Save them from preaching all day long."

He thought of something, turned his eyes and sneered: "I really learned from you, my old man is afraid that he will die of anger."

After arriving at the professor's dormitory, Zheng Xingzhou threw his coat casually with his front foot, and was forced to pick it up and hang it on the hanger with his back foot.

Looking around, staring at the design blueprints on the table, flipping through a few of them casually, I was really itchy to look at them: "You are a professor here, you are reckless."

"Come to our company, you can choose any position you want, and the annual salary is ten million, okay?"

Zheng Xingzhou first followed Shi Jingnian because of his paintings.

It can be said that he worked hard to poach someone back from abroad, just to let him be a designer for himself, but the bamboo basket was empty, and finally he returned to China to be a professor.

Zheng Xingzhou was so angry that he almost had a heart attack!

The first investment failed, and I lost my sight.

"Not interested." Shi Jingnian indifferently unbuttoned his shirt, "Don't waste time on this."

"It doesn't make sense to you. Whenever you want to paint, you can come to me. Zheng's gate is open for you at any time, and you can be carried in."

It is never too late for talented people.

Men usually don't get involved in each other's private life too much when they are together, and they don't care how they play. This time Zheng Xingzhou showed great kindness, and kindly reminded Shi Jingnian before falling asleep.

"People are nice."

He spoke to the other party very calmly.

He was answered by the door slapped on the face—

"roll."

"Fuck me?" Zheng Xingzhou laughed angrily, with the tip of his tongue against his teeth, "Look at you, I won't play you to death!"

Zheng Xingzhou's few kindness has since been exhausted.

That night, Shi Jingnian suffered from insomnia.

I didn't close my eyes all night.

I got up from the bed in the middle of the night, poured a glass of water, opened the window, snowflakes came in from the outside, only fine snow was left, and a round of moon was pushing away the dark clouds.

He became more sober, silently set up the easel, looked at the previous sketches, and fixed his eyes on the painting of a girl in Lolita, sweet and romantic.

It was the first encounter at the end of August.

After looking at it for a long time, he put the painting away, put it at the bottom of the draft, and picked up the brush.

The same person stayed up all night, crying hoarsely, and fell silent.

Snow stopped.

...

Two and a half years later.

June is coming slowly, everything seems to be moving forward in an orderly manner, time will not go back, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west.

"Ji Ning'an, what are you going to do this weekend?" Just after class, the roommate asked her as they walked down the stairwell.

"I found a part-time job to experience life." Ji Ning'an walked downstairs, wearing a light gray hoodie, with thin legs, and the sunlight in the corridor was so white that it shone.

Hu Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows: "I think it's okay, hey, the summer vacation will be in a month, and the school will be a senior after the school starts. I don't know how the freshmen are..."

Hu Yuanyuan chattered on and on, but Ji Ning'an was a little dazed.

Looking through the window outside the corridor, the early summer sunlight passes through the lush sycamore trees, and falls on the ground from the intertwined leaves of the branches, mixing light and dark, and the light spots are as big as copper lead plates.

At a certain moment, Hu Yuanyuan's voice stopped abruptly.

Ji Ning'an noticed her strangeness, looked up, and saw that the man was talking with someone, walking upstairs, his voice was clear, and his shirt was white.

Just like the first time I saw you.

They go downstairs, they go upstairs.

When Shi Jingnian raised his eyes, he also saw her.

In the past six months, Ji Ning'an has no personal relationship with him. The most common and strangest relationship, I only saw him in his class. I was used to walking around in the Academy of Fine Arts, always thinking about the next corner. , not now.

Hu Yuanyuan quickly held Ji Ning'an's hand, her expression slightly nervous: "Let's go."

She thought to herself what was going on, and it happened again.

You can't touch it when you should.

I don't want to see you now.

That's good.

Hu Yuanyuan didn't know what to say, and was a little worried about Ji Ning'an.

Ji Ning'an lowered her eyes and retracted her gaze, passing him calmly.

strangeness.

distance.

The sound fades away.

"You..." Hu Yuanyuan sized up Ji Ning'an several times, but hesitated to speak.

In the past two years, Ji Ning'an has studied and worked hard, and Shi Jingnian's shadow has gradually disappeared in her life. She has become an outstanding representative of the student union and participated in many competitions, but——

The only thing Hu Yuanyuan didn't know was whether she let go or not.

will you?

After all, it's been such a long time.

"Let's go." The girl was gentle and soft when she frowned, her voice was brisk, and her expression was the same.

(End of this chapter)