The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 303 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 7

The studio was so quiet that only the rustling of paintbrushes remained, and the outlines of the lines gradually surfaced. It was a girl's squeamish and noble Lolita skirt, and the slender waist was tied into a bow with crystal gauze. It had the arrogance and arrogance of a nobleman. With the tenderness and softness of the daughter's home, it is lifelike.

   Shi Jingnian was wearing a white shirt, with long legs bent and a straight back. He held a paintbrush in his articulated fingers. Every stroke was neat and powerful. There were thin calluses on the sides of his fingers, beautiful blue veins, and thin wrist bones.

  Under the black broken hair, the thick eyelashes are covered with a faint shadow, and the eyes are deep, staring at the person in the portrait, the profile of the face is exceptionally handsome under the cold white light, lonely and mysterious, attracting people to explore.

  …

  In the beginning of September, the summer is long this year, and even after the midsummer, the aftertaste is still hot, especially at noon.

   In the living room, following the habit of not eating or sleeping, not a word was spoken.

   Ji Ning'an finished eating and said, "I'm going to Beijing University."

  Professor Ji also got up: "Let's go girl, one piece."

   "Don't send her away." Ji Mu put down her chopsticks, "Isn't she independent? Go by yourself."

   Mother Ji's temperament has always been strong, and the father and daughter looked at each other.

   Ji Ning'an walked to the entrance to change his shoes.

   Ji's mother stopped her, she couldn't rest assured, and warned: "Don't meet some incongruous men, and you are not allowed to fall in love! After you graduate, there will be good men. Talking now will only delay your studies!"

   Ji Ningan hooked her sleeves with her fingertips: "Oh."

   "Perform well in military training. I have told you many times about running for class committee. You can do it."

  Professor Ji knocked on the phone, made a phone call gesture, and winked at Ji Ning'an.

  After Ji Ning'an left, Ji's mother paced in the living room: "No, I can't let her come like this, I have to think of a way."

   "When the child is older, he has his own ideas and his own dignity, and he will always be controlled like that, and no one can stand it."

   Father Ji spoke to his wife calmly.

"When other people's children go to college, their parents happily send them to the dormitory, and they buy what they lack. But my daughter went to college when I was sad and I was not in the mood to send her to campus. Why is she so obsessed with art?"

   Mother Ji said, her voice choked up and tears came out: "I cultivated her various interests since she was a child, but I didn't expect her to take her interests as her life."

   "When the child is older, she has to live and study according to your ideas, so wouldn't she become a puppet? Can it be promising?" Father Ji persuaded her with reverse thinking.

   Mother Ji was silent.

  The girl couldn't help her, her wings were hard and she was going to fly solo.

  Zhaijing University.

   When Ji Ning'an arrived at the school, it was already night, and the evening wind carried a slight coolness.

   "Ningning, you're back!" Zhao Yuxuan was sitting on the bottom bunk looking at her phone when she saw her warmly greeted.

   "Well, I'm back." Ji Ning'an smiled politely.

  Suddenly, someone bumped her shoulder, and she almost fell to the side. Hu Yuanyuan walked in with the washbasin in hand, wearing expensive red silk pajamas: "What place does it take up, didn't you see anyone blocking it?"

   Ji Ning'an stood beside his bed, glanced around, and asked sincerely, "Are you blind?"

  Hu Yuanyuan choked and put the wash basin heavily on the shelf, thinking that Ji Ning'an would brush her teeth with the toothbrush that had brushed the toilet later!

   The haze in her eyes was swept away, and she looked at Ji Ning'an with a bit of sarcasm and provocation.

   "Tomorrow will be military training, I hope not to get sunburned." Zhao Yuxuan looked at them and sighed.

  Hu Yuanyuan fiddled with bottles and jars and applied skin care products to her face.

   Zhao Yuxuan saw that Hu Yuanyuan ignored her words, and the air froze for a few seconds because of the sudden silence.

   She was embarrassed for two seconds, and looked at the girl across from the bottom bunk casually: "Ling Ning, why didn't you live in the dormitory last night?"

   "Maybe where to stay!"

  Hu Yuanyuan saw Ji Ning'an's face through the mirror, she was upset and said maliciously.

   Ji Ning'an was too lazy to pay attention to her, her brown eyes curved in a harmless arc, and a little sloppy: "Home is nearby."

   "That's great, what are your family members doing?"

"teacher."

   Another roommate opened the bed curtain several times, then lowered it again, hesitating, as if hesitating for something.

   She was always very quiet and had no sense of existence, and finally got up the courage to get out of bed.

   He held a few dark things in his hand and handed them to Hu Yuanyuan, sounding like a mosquito.

   "This is a specialty of my hometown... It's delicious, you can try it."

   "What! Take it away!"

Hu Yuanyuan pinched her nose when she smelled the smell, glanced at it, and was even more disgusted: "You fool me with this thing, it won't be a roadside stall, right? I eat all Western food, do you know what Western food and Japanese food are? You can't afford it in your life."

  He Yun's raised hand was pushed away, and the thing fell to the ground at once!

   She squatted down and picked it up in a panic. She seemed a little cowardly and embarrassed.

   Zhao Yuxuan acted as if he didn't see it, and played with his phone on his own, thinking to himself, isn't this just humiliating himself?

   "Where is your hometown?" A soft voice sounded, breaking the silence.

  He Yun looked at Ji Ning'an, was flattered, and hurriedly replied, "Binta."

   "It's a small village in Binta." Hu Yuanyuan dismissed it, "I don't know how to get into Beijing University."

  He Yun was about to bury her head in her heart, unable to see the look in her eyes and didn't speak.

   "How did you get into Beijing University?" Ji Ning'an asked calmly.

  Hu Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and continued to play the game.

   "Give it to me." Ji Ning'an stretched out his hand with a calm attitude.

   "I haven't tasted Binta's specialties, do you still have them there? I might trouble you. I want to get two for my friends. They also want to go to Binta to play."

   "Yes! Yes! I brought a lot!"

  He Yun stammered, and hurriedly turned out the specialty products, and wiped the outer packaging bag with a tissue several times.

   Then carefully placed it on Ji Ning'an's table, not daring to get too close.

   Ji Ning'an smiled slightly: "Thank you."

   "Yuxuan, do you want to eat..." He Yun asked in a low voice.

   "Okay." Zhao Yuxuan agreed cheerfully, scolding Ji Ning'an for being nosy.

  I took the specialties from He Yun, pulled the curtains, threw the things aside, and complained to my friends on WeChat: I have a roommate who is a hillbilly hahahaha, she must not know how funny she is...

  Before going to sleep, Zhao Yuxuan asked Ji Ning'an to wash up together. Ji Ning'an was not too keen on the relationship with his roommates, so he just wanted to go, so he didn't refuse.

   She turned on the faucet, making a clattering sound, put the mouthwash cup on the table, held a toothbrush in one hand, her fingertips were milky white, and her movements stopped suddenly.

   "Ningning, what's wrong?" Zhao Yuxuan asked.

   (end of this chapter)