Kidney master

The deafening alarm woke Ji Yi'an from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the empty bed beside him. He sighed softly, stretched himself and sat up, the quilt naturally slid down to his thighs, and he could see the unnatural bulge in that place with his lowered eyes.

"..."

Glancing at the calendar next to the bed, Song Chu has been abroad for a month.

Ji Yi'an knew that he would miss her, but he also thought that at least he was going to be in his third year, and this kind of missing should be tolerable, but he didn't expect that the missing would only increase and not decrease, as long as there was no habit at all.

He picked up his cell phone and sent a message to that guy: Are you asleep?

Song Chu quickly replied: I am drawing design drawings, I will sleep right away.

Ji Yi'an: I'll draw again tomorrow morning, what time is it for you!

Song Chu: I have to hand in my homework the day after tomorrow. If I don't stay up late, it will be too late.

Ji Yi'an couldn't resist her, and knew that Song Chu was really busy with his studies recently, so he got up after a few more words of urging, he put on clothes and pants carelessly, and didn't care about his appearance, just washed up casually, picked up his coat and went out to work.

***

On the other side it was early morning.

Drawing paper, pencils and erasers were spread out on the desk. She yawned lazily, pulled out a can of coffee from the drawer, scooped two spoonfuls into a cup, and went out of the living room to pour hot water.

The ground coffee melts quickly, exuding a mellow taste.

"It smells so good." Another girl came out from the room next to her, with dark circles under her eyes, and also suffering from homework.

Song Chu originally wanted to rent a single room, but later thought it would be too out of place, so he rented a double-edged room. Coincidentally, her roommate was a Chinese girl with the same major as her, and the two of them got along quite happily.

"Coffee." She stirred it with a spoon, "Do you want some? I have it in my room."

"Yes, I'm dying." The girl said without tears.

After making another cup of coffee, Song Chu handed it to her.

"Have you finished painting yet?" It was so hot that the girl stuck out her tongue after taking a sip.

"It's almost there, and it's still a little short of the last."

"It's so fast, I'm going to cry, I have no inspiration at all, why should I choose this major."

The roommate is a few years younger than Song Chu, and is a bit talkative. She usually likes to chat with Song Chu, but this makes the dormitory very lively. She complained while drinking coffee. After drinking a cup of coffee, she had to continue to resign herself to drawing pictures .

Song Chu also went back to the room, revisited the design drawing, and finally took a picture, processed it into a typed draft, and sent it to the professor's mailbox.

Text message: I'm sleeping.

Ji Yi'an: Good night baby.

***

After returning to school, Song Chu had a very happy life. Apart from the fact that she couldn't see Ji Yi'an, she still enjoyed this kind of student time very much.

I didn't realize it when I was studying, but now that I'm old, I can understand it.

Song Chu often went out shopping with his roommates, so he even dressed more and more closely - it could only be Song Chu who moved closer to his roommates, after all, Song Chu's previous dressing style was really beyond the control of ordinary people.

Sweaters, overalls, pleated skirts, and knee socks began to appear in her wardrobe.

She thought it was simple, but she was too lazy to explain why she had been out of school for such a long time, so she just pretended to be tender so that everyone would not see her age.

The get out of class bell rang in the classroom.

As soon as Song Chu got up to go out, he was stopped by the old professor.

The old professor opened the pictures of Song Chu's works on the computer and asked her where her creative inspiration came from.

Song Chu smiled and explained to him.

I think you are very talented. There will be a design competition in a month. Our school has a few entries. I wonder if you would like to participate.The professor speaks in English.

Song Chu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said of course he would.

Her grades in this area have been good in the past, but she hasn't reached the point where the professor invited her to compete, which made her very flattered.

Walking out of the classroom with a book in hand, the sun is just right, walking out of the teaching building is a large grassland, men and women are dressed casually, sitting on the grass and chatting, the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, even Song Chu's mood is even better.

She plugged in her earphones and made a video call to her boyfriend who was far away across the ocean.

It's afternoon in England, but it's already night in Ji Yi'an's place.

Ji Yi'an's face appeared on the screen, probably just after taking a shower, his hair was still wet, his upper body was naked, his chest and collarbone were wet, he was still so handsome, Song Chu wanted to fly back to China immediately when he saw it he.

"Miss me?" Song Chu asked with a smile.

Ji Yi'an laughed almost as soon as he saw Song Chu on the screen, and then reacted a little slower to find that Song Chu seemed to have changed.

Some time ago, Song Chu was so busy that he didn't even have time to sleep every day, so the two of them hadn't had a video for a while, so Ji Yi'an had never seen his fiancée's series of pretentious dresses.

"I think." He smiled, "Why did it change?"

"Ok?"

"Young."

"Fart, am I too old?" Song Chu cursed softly.

"Baby, let me see your face." Ji Yian leaned on the sofa and involuntarily brought the phone close to his face.

Song Chu turned the peaked cap on his head upside down so that Ji Yian could see her face clearly: "Is it pretty?"

"pretty."

"Look at the whole body?" Song Chu asked with a smile.

"Look."

"Wait a minute." Song Chu looked around, and finally ran to a building with floor-to-ceiling glass, and then turned the camera over.

Although it is not as clear as a mirror, you can still see the clothes Song Chu is wearing clearly.

From top to bottom, there are hats, sweaters, pleated skirts, knee socks, and white shoes. They all look like students, and even high school students would be believed.

The long legs are straight, and the pleated skirt is blown back by the wind.

"do you like it?"

Song Chu asked, the tone was upturned, and deliberately depressed, obviously deliberate deception.

Such a youthful and student-like Song Chu is very strange, but Ji Yian likes it very much, he likes it very much, and the question that was deliberately seductive was also softly spoken by her, which instantly made half of Ji Yian's body go numb.

He touched his nose, and the fundus of his eyes was obviously darkened, with a little light shining through.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he felt that his whole body was going to burn up.

"Baby, you are too cruel to your fiance." His voice was hoarse.

Song Chu naturally understood the meaning of his words. Counting the days, it has been almost two months since we saw each other. She turned the camera back and lowered her voice, "I am also suffering a lot, fiance."

"I should be free in a while, when will I come to you?"

"You can only come for a weekend, and there is only half a day left for the round-trip flight. Wait another month, and I will go back after Christmas."

"How long is Christmas break?"

"More than a month." After Song Chu finished speaking, he remembered again, "No, our professor has a design competition for me to participate in, and it will be next month, so I may go back two days later."

"Design competition?"

"Well, it's a pretty awesome one. I've often seen the design in that competition in magazines before." Song Chu brushed his hair back with a smile, "I didn't expect him to let me go."

Ji Yi'an couldn't express his feelings at the moment, all kinds of emotions blended together.

Proud, proud, satisfied, distressed.

He watched Song Chu walk over step by step, gloomy and indifferent, and now he looks bright and bright as if he had never experienced any trauma. He knew very well what Song Chu had gone through and what he had overcome.

"It's amazing." He said sincerely, "Designer Song."

Song Chu was not shy about the name of the designer, he snorted generously, and added rigorously: "In the future, Designer Song."

After a while, she asked again: "Are you going to sleep, or continue the video for a while?"

"It's still early, it's not even eleven o'clock."

"Walk with me, Yi'an." Song Chu turned the camera over again and showed him his school, this is our basketball court, this is our dining room, this is our classroom, this is the college building... …

She smiled happily and brightly, and she talked more than before, telling Ji Yi'an about her current life in a rambling manner.

She has adapted well and grown well.

In autumn, the wind is very strong, and the leaves along the street in the school turn yellow, and it is golden yellow as far as the eye can see, which is not beautiful.

In Ji Yi'an's eyes, that smiling girl was also pretty.

It really fell into her hands completely.

Suddenly, Ji Yi'an heard a male voice: "Song Chu——!"

That person probably yelled very loudly, Song Chu was wearing earphones and he could hear it from this side, Song Chu turned around when he heard the sound, and at the same time the phone camera moved, Ji Yian saw an Asian-looking boy appearing on the screen.

There was still a basketball in the crook of his arm, he was wearing a tracksuit, and he was sweating profusely. He must have just finished playing basketball and was still panting when he ran over.

Ji Yi'an's sixth sense immediately alerted him.

"What's the matter?" He heard Song Chu ask.

The boy scratched the hair on the back of his head, his face blushed so tall, Ji Yian raised one eyebrow and stared at the screen.

"I'm in the same major as you. I'm in the class next to yours. My name is Tao Jiang. We take some big classes together." The boy said, "I don't know...do you have any impression of me?"

Song Chu was stunned for a moment, already guessing the reason why this person stopped her, she glanced at the phone screen, and saw Ji Yi'an's face watching the show.

She sighed in her heart, and said politely, "I'm sorry, I'm face blind."

Ji Yi'an's "tsk" came from next to his ear, as if expressing his dissatisfaction on purpose, Song Chu couldn't help but want to laugh.

childish.

Song Chu's little smile gave the boy opposite him the courage to continue to strike up a conversation: "It's okay, let's get to know each other, we are all Chinese, and we can even ask out for dinner together on weekends or something, I Can I ask you for your contact information?"

Song Chu raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"...I quite like you." The boy added.

A sentence followed in my ear: "I like you very much too, don't give other people's contact information."

"..."

Song Chu felt that Ji Yian's ability to read lips was really amazing.

She paused, then smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I already have a fiance."

The boy froze for a moment, obviously not believing it.Not to blame him, everyone thought Song Chu was just taking a year off from school, Zuo was only 22 or 23 years old, it would be too early to get engaged now.

"Is your fiancé... from our school?" the boy asked.

"Ah, no, he's in China."

"Song Chu, I really like you, we can start as friends, don't use this reason to reject me."

"..."

Song Chu was a little helpless, she really didn't want to tell her classmates her real age, to look old.

After a while, she thought of a way——

Song Chu turned over the screen of his mobile phone and brought two "rivals in love" to a historic cross-border meeting.

"Hey, my fiance, I really didn't lie to you."

Ji Yi'an didn't expect this to happen, and quickly adjusted his response to the enemy, gave him a cheap smile, and greeted him generously.

"..."

So this showdown.

It ended with Ji Yian KO opponent.

After getting rid of the entanglement, Song Chu returned the phone again, and scolded with a smile: "Captain Ji, you are a 29-year-old old man who is jealous of college students, and you are shameless."

After Tao Jiang left, Ji Yi'an's naked upper body was always in her mind. She didn't expect that the goddess who had been in love with her for more than a month actually had a fiancé, and she had already developed to this point. She had completely given up.

Ji Yi'an smiled: "Shameless, you are enough."