Chapter 61 Temporary, isn't it? (Seek to follow up)
Peking University.

This is one of the top universities in China. It has a long history, has a very profound historical background, and has cultivated an unknown number of talents. It is the oldest university in China, and the Academy of Arts is the well-deserved number one in China. art college.Fang Yun, he and Yi Ren arrived around 05:30, the car was parked, and it was still Yi Ren's main driver and Fang Yun's co-driver.

Today's occasion is also more important. Yiren also dressed up quietly, wearing a dignified and elegant black long dress, her big white legs are also wrapped in black silk, "Well, Xiaofang, can I trouble you with something?"

Fang Yun was looking at his phone, but put it away, "Okay."

"Can you help me get the high heels on the back seat?"

Fang Yun turned his head to take a look, and there was a pair of high-heeled shoes on the back, "Of course."

He quickly unbuckled his seat belt, got up and put his knees on the chair, straightened his hands, leaned forward, and just touched the shoes, "here, here."

"Ok."

Yi Ren took the shoes in front of Fang Yun, took off the canvas shoes generously, and then gently stuffed her feet into the high-heeled shoes that Fang Yun just handed over, "Okay, let's go. "

The car was parked in the small square outside the Great Hall.

The two entered the Great Hall of Beijing University within a few steps.

Although it is not yet open to the audience, there are already quite a few people inside. Fang Yun just followed Yi Ren through the front door.
"Yiren girl."

Over there, when Uncle Qin saw people coming in, he got up and took the lead and walked over. Walking beside him were a few old people who looked not young, wearing thick glasses, who were probably professors, and behind these professors were some young people, some Male and female.

"Uncle, teacher." Qin Yiren thumped on her high heels and slightly stepped forward to greet her. She had studied in the Academy of Arts and was a graduate student of the Academy of Arts, so of course she followed her supervisor.

Next to Uncle Qin, there is an old man with gray hair on his head. This is Qin Yiren's mentor when he was studying in the Academy of Arts, and the oldest person in the Chinese poetry circle, Chi Yun, Chi Lao.

"You." As soon as Mr. Chi came over, he complained, "I guess I have forgotten your teacher and me these years. How long have you not gone back to school?"

Qin Yiren laughed and said, "Teacher, you are just talking nonsense, didn't I just see you last week?"

"That's what your teacher's wife yelled, you didn't take the initiative." Mr. Chi looked like an old man with a naughty personality, "It doesn't count."

"Okay, okay." It can be seen that Qin Yiren respects her teacher more, "You have the final say."

"How about it, the big hall of the school hasn't changed from when you graduated, right?" Elder Chi is also an old man, and it's normal to recall the past, "I still remember, on the day of graduation, you represented the graduates of our liberal arts college, What about the speech I made on stage... So many years have passed in a flash."

"Yes." Qin Yiren had already leaned over to support Mr. Chi, and it's not good to stand here, "Teacher, let's go over and talk."

"Haha, let's go and chat." Chi Lao patted Yi Ren's arm kindly twice, and asked again as he walked, "Why, we can still see our Yi Ren girl on stage tonight and fight with your juniors ?"

Qin Yiren smiled helplessly, "Let's forget about the baby, it's not ashamed."

"Hmph, look at you girl, you just gave me back all the things I taught you all these years." Old Chi hummed twice.

At this time, a very energetic man with glasses, who looks more like Uncle Qin's temperament, probably about the same age as Qin Yiren, finally found a chance to say hello, he came closer and smiled, "Yiren .”

Qin Yiren saw him, was taken aback for a moment, and responded politely, "Senior, long time no see."

"It's been a long time since I saw you, you are more beautiful, Yiren."

At this time, Uncle Qin glanced at Wu Xiao, then at Qin Yiren, thinking that his sister-in-law had mentioned to him, see if they can find Qin Yiren in their college to find a clean, decent young talent. He also brushed a wave of existence with a smile,
"I still remember that when the two of you were at school, one was the chairman and the other was the vice-chairman of the college's student union. There must be a lot of things you want to catch up on, right?"

"Tomorrow is just a day off, why don't you go out for dinner together? Have a good chat." Uncle Qin sang.

Mr. Chi also took a look at Wu Xiao and Yiren girl, he was also a harmony, "Yes, you young people, you can talk more, Wu Xiao is fine, but the youngest associate professor in our college has the ability to write poetry. For the first hand, I remember what you said before, girl, when someone takes over your class, you will come back to write poetry with the old man. I am about the same age."

No matter what kind of family you are in, you have to face a problem when you reach your age, urging marriage and introducing a partner. Qin Yiren is almost thirty and has not yet married. Although it was delayed to take over the group, the family should be anxious or anxious, alas, Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

Seeing Wu Xiao and seeing him staring at Sister Yiren, Fang Yun felt very uncomfortable for some reason. This discomfort reached an unprecedented height after the two elders started to match up blindly!
Although the two elders must be doing it for the good of Sister Yi Ren, and Wu Xiao didn't do anything, but Fang Yun suddenly felt uncomfortable, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
At this time, Fang Yun was following Yi Ren, but Wu Xiao was slowly approaching Yi Ren's side. Of course, he got stuck in Wu Xiao's position without saying a word.

Wu Xiao noticed him all at once, and stared at him with a slight frown. Over there, Elder Chi also noticed Fang Yun who stepped forward, "Girl, who is this?"

Fang Yun is in such a hurry at the moment, he admires Qin Yiren very much, and under the influence of that little man's careful thinking, he certainly wants Qin Yiren's answer, um... Be more ambiguous, at least don't be too decisive to say that they are siblings, he I feel that this period of time has not been in vain, but now there are many things that have not been explained clearly, and it is useless for him to be anxious.

Qin Yiren turned her head to look at Fang Yun, who was stuck in Wu Xiao's position, and seeing his bitter face, she also smiled, and replied, "Why don't you guess."

"Let me guess?" Walking to the side of the seat again, Mr. Chi, who didn't sit down for the first time, took a serious look at Fang Yun, and happily cooperated with Qin Yiren, "Okay, I'll guess the old man. The young man is all dressed up. Suit, was it your driver who was following you just now? Or the secretary?"

"Neither of them." Qin Yiren supported Chi Lao to sit down, and replied flatly, "It's my younger brother."

When Fang Yun heard this, he smiled bitterly. Sure enough, the younger brother still belongs to the younger brother.
However, Qin Yiren hadn't finished speaking yet. She pulled up Fang Yun's sleeve and shook it lightly. She squinted her eyes and stared closely at Fang Yun's eyes looking at her, thinking that this morning she accidentally turned to Yes, the poem that Fang Yun signed up for
"Is the so-called Yiren in the water?"

Jian Jia Jian Jia
Suddenly, Qin Yiren squinted his eyes and approached Fang Yun. His red lips opened and closed next to Fang Yun's ear. With a mosquito sound that only he could hear, he didn't know whether to answer Chi Lao or Fang Yun. said something,
"Temporary brother, is it?"

 Jian Jia is a love poem, um, it mainly talks about love that cannot be obtained, ahem.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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