Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

Lin Yixiuan smiled without comment.

Neither of them spoke until Song Qingyu came over.

"What were you two talking about just now?"

She took a sip of champagne.

Ask Lin Yixuan.

Just now she saw that the two people seemed to be talking about something, and they didn't look very happy.

Lin Yixuan smiled gently: "Nothing, I just performed well."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Song Qingyu smiled back.

He didn't notice that Shen Shian's already gloomy expression next to him became even uglier.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back."

Shen Shian glanced at his watch and gave a "thoughtful" reminder.

It’s indeed getting late.

Song Qingyu nodded, said goodbye to Lin Yixuan, and was about to leave.

"Teacher Shigure."

A male voice called out to Song Qingyu and Shen Shian.

He was the organizer of the art exhibition and the one who started talking to Song Qingyu on the stage.

"what happened?"

"Who is this?"

The man first glanced at Shen Shian who was beside Song Qingyu.

I'm a little unsure about the relationship between the two of them.

This man's eyes were really unkind.

"Oh, my brother."

Song Qingyu introduced it gracefully.

"in this way."

The man seemed relieved.

"If it's convenient, can we have dinner together tonight? I want to talk to you about the art exhibition next month."

"I am afraid--"

Song Qingyu was about to decline politely when Shen Shian interrupted her impatiently.

"She's not available, Song Qingyu, it's time to go."

"..."

The man's face looked extremely embarrassed.

Song Qingyu smiled apologetically and dragged Shen Shian out of the exhibition hall.

Sitting in the car, Song Qingyu finally couldn't help but get angry: "Brother, that person just now was from the Domestic Art Association. You were too rude to him."

Maybe this man took the wrong medicine.

Normally he could maintain his gentlemanly demeanor in such public places, but today he was as if he had eaten dynamite and looked at everyone with disdain.

"So you mean to go back on your promise to mom?"

Shen Shian controlled the steering wheel with one hand and did not look at Song Qingyu.

The air pressure all over my body is frighteningly low.

Song Qingyu was speechless: "I didn't agree, but at least I shouldn't be so rude."

"As long as the goal is achieved."

"..."

She was angry and turned her head away and ignored him.

Until they got home, Song Qingyu didn't say a word to Shen Shian.

Jiang Min-ya and his wife also noticed that something was wrong with the two people. In Jiang Min-ya's mind, her son was left alone and she was not worried.

After dinner, I chatted with Song Qingyu for a long time.

Until almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Only then did she let Shen Shian take her back to school.

No surprises.

Song Qingyu refused mercilessly: "No need, Mom, I've already called a taxi and I'm leaving first."

Just leave.

He didn't even glance at Shen Shian.

Wait for Song Qingyu to leave.

Jiang Min-ya glanced at her son unhappily.

"Did you bully Xiaoyu again? Can't you be more lenient with her? That Ning Yueqi bullied Xiaoyu so much that she moved out. As a brother, you should at least feel sorry for her."

Anyway, the world is big.

The daughter is the eldest.

Shen Shian frowned: "How come this matter is related to Qiqi again."

When women become unreasonable, it's really surprising.

"Hubby, look at your son."

Jiang Minya is acting coquettishly.

Shen Shian couldn't bear to see this middle-aged couple showing off their love, so he got up and went back to his room.

There are no classes on Sunday.

Song Qingyu slept in, and near noon, Professor Sun called.

"Didn't you say last time that you wanted to treat the teacher to a meal? Come on, the teacher is waiting for you in the restaurant outside the school."

Professor Sun said with a smile.

Song Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Yes, sir. I'll be there right away."

It’s really unprecedented.

After being Professor Sun's student for so many years, this was the first time that Professor Sun actually asked her to treat him to a meal.

This meal.

You must invite!

After washing up, Song Qingyu went straight to the agreed place.

Just walked in the door.

The waiter came over and asked, "Excuse me, are you Miss Song?"

His eyes were full of envy.

Song Qingyu was confused: "Yes, I have a reservation——"

"plz follow me."

The waiter leads the way.

Song Qingyu followed behind and opened the door of the box. The sounds of fireworks and champagne being opened exploded at that moment.

In the box.

Professor Sun stood in the middle.

In addition to Professor Sun, there is also Lin Yixiuan and other teachers in the school. The school is full.

"surprise!"

Song Qingyu was dumbfounded.

What's happening here.

"Teacher Lin, Teacher Song looks like he still doesn't understand. Why don't you explain it to him?"

"That's right, Teacher Lin."

Under the encouragement of the crowd.

Lin Yixuan walked out and handed the flowers in his hand to Song Qingyu.

"Today is your sixth year at university. Coincidentally, today the professor received a notice that the Art Association invited you to join. He took this opportunity to celebrate. Did he scare you by not notifying you in advance?"

There was tenderness in Lin Yixuan's eyes.

A gentleman is like jade.

Eyes full of love, without any obstruction.

"No."

Song Qingyu shook his head instinctively.

Take the flowers from Lin Yixuan's hand.

"I was just surprised..."

before.

She devoted her whole heart to Shen Shian, ignoring her friends, mentors, and career.

And now.

Looking at the faces in the box, Song Qingyu felt a lump in her throat and she quickly turned her face away to wipe away her tears.

"Why is Teacher Song crying?"

"I also said that of course I was moved by Teacher Lin. Teacher Lin, you are the hero this time."

"Teacher Lin has been planning this for a long time. Teacher Song, you have to thank Teacher Lin very much."

Someone winked at Song Qingyu in an ambiguous way.

Even Professor Sun couldn't help but speak well of his disciple.

"My disciple is introverted and nice to everyone, but I've never seen him care so much about anyone, Xiaoyu, don't you think so?"

Song Qingyu's eyelashes trembled.

Glancing at Lin Yixiuan.

He also looked at her with some hope in his eyes, but in the end, Song Qingyu still looked away.

"Thank you, senior brother."

She nodded with a smile.

A flash of loneliness flashed across Lin Yixuan's eyes.

Everything soon returned to normal and everyone was seated.

Had a meal.

Others left one after another.

Professor Sun had drunk some wine and was drunk. After Lin Yixuan and Song Qingyu sent him back, there were only two of them left in the car.

"I planned today's surprise, but those words of theirs were not my instructions."

Lin Yixuan broke the silence.

Song Qingyu stared at her nails: "Yeah, I know."

"Xiaoyu..."

Lin Yixuan took a deep breath and looked at Song Qingyu.

"I understand what you said to me last time, but I don't plan to give up. I am a very persistent person. When I was a child, my grandfather said that I had no talent in art and was not suitable for this industry, but I loved it, so I did it."

He paused, the tenderness in his eyes almost enough to drown water.

"My passions are, first, art, and second, you. I was rejected, but I never thought of giving up. Please give me the qualifications to pursue you."

He was afraid that he would be too abrupt and scare her.