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

   Chapter 353 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 57

  Ji Ning'an's ears were slightly crisp, and she only felt that there was a small electric current running through her heart, and it itch like a hook: "But—"

   "Okay, you can sleep for a while."

   Shi Jingnian's tone was flat, seemingly calm and considerate, but he couldn't say anything.

   Ji Ning'an had no choice but to give up and grab the phone, which can now be turned on.

   She was glad that she didn't break down completely, otherwise she would have to spend a lot of money to buy a new phone.

   Before reading the news on the phone, the phone rang first, and a string of unfamiliar numbers came, she swiped to connect: "Hello."

   The voice on the other side of the phone was somewhat familiar. It sounded young, she should be the same age as Ji Ning'an, she was a girl.

   "Hello, is this Ji Ning'an?"

"it's me."

  The girl is sitting on the cold chair in the corridor of the small hospital, her fingers are clenching her clothes, her lower abdomen is slightly bulging, and there is a test sheet next to her. She reaches out and touches her stomach, her voice is difficult.

   "Do you remember the last time you borrowed someone's cell phone on the playground of Beijing University? That girl is me. My name is Yang Yingxuan."

   "It's you." Ji Ning'an leaned against the back of the chair and looked out the window, her tone softer.

  Yang Yingxuan saw her photo by chance after seeing her last time, and then she learned that she is a student of the Academy of Fine Arts.

   Thinking of the man's entanglement several times, she felt a little guilty and self-blame.

   "Last time I borrowed your mobile phone to call someone. He was looking for you afterward, and he even asked me. I-I didn't tell him, I'm sorry, I may have caused you trouble."

   "He's still pestering you?" Ji Ning'an's tone became a little colder.

   "Fortunately, he doesn't want to make a big fuss..."

  The girl whispered, rubbing her abdomen blankly: "It's just that it might disturb your life, I'm really sorry, look, if you want me to pay, you can change your phone number."

   Li Shi doesn't know Ji Ning'an yet, but that doesn't mean he won't find it in the future.

  Yang Yingxuan was afraid, afraid that Li Shi would really find Ji Ning'an for revenge. If she implicated a stranger because of her, it would be her fault.

   Ji Ning'an had blocked that person a long time ago, and was not afraid that the other party would find him. If he really dared to do something, she would be the first to abolish him and return lazily.

   "No, I'm fine."

   "He's the president of the animation club, Li Shi from the physics department in his third year." Yang Yingxuan whispered.

   "Be careful with him, don't be deceived by him, I'm sorry."

   Ji Ning'an remembered the ugly appearance of the man during the last dinner, pulled his lower lip, said nothing, and asked with a natural smile, "Is it sweet?"

   Probably because the topic jumped too fast, Yang Yingxuan still couldn't react, she was stunned for a second or two, "Sweet, sweet."

   "Sweet is good."

   Before finally hanging up, Yang Yingxuan gently said thank you to the other party.

   Her family was not well, and she was admitted to Beijing University after ten years of hardship. In the end, she blamed herself for not knowing people well.

   A new incoming call pops up, and the contact is displayed as - Li Shi.

   She hung up the phone.

   Over there, Li Shi looked at the phone that was hung up with a gloomy expression: "Little bastard, you don't even answer my phone!"

   Someone passed by in the corridor, looked at the department, and then looked at Yang Yingxuan, who was waiting outside with a list, shook her head, and her voice became quieter.

   "At such a young age, he actually came to have an abortion..."

   The girl's face paled.

   A woman came out of the department. After Yang Yingxuan entered, she saw the doctor pointing at the bed: "Go up when you think about it."

  Yang Yingxuan clenched her hands slowly...

   In the car, Ji Ning'an looked at the call log for two minutes and forty-seven seconds, and turned off the phone.

  Sometimes when Jingnian was around, she didn't have the heart to play with her cell phone. She sighed when she thought of his words that she could sleep for a while.

  It is impossible to sleep, God knows how nervous she is in the same space with him.

  Especial is still this kind of airtight, so he had to sit in the car with a dignified manner, half an arm's distance away from him, motionless, and his shoulders were a little stiff, but he was so sweet, and his heart was as sweet as a honey pot.

   Shi Jingnian was closing his eyes and resting, after the car drove into the long tunnel.

  The field of vision fell into darkness, and even the car became hazy. Only the sound of breathing was left, and the fragrance of agarwood was faintly lingering.

   He opened his eyes just at that time, and inadvertently glanced sideways, and saw the figure of the girl sitting upright, the outline seemed to be the first time he saw it, but it only added a bit of unwarranted tension.

  The inability to see the details in the dark gave Shi Jingnian an urge to paint.

  The old man always said that the beauty is in the bones and not the skin, but she is beautiful in the bones and beautiful in the skin. She has three courts and five eyes, and the proportions are even. Whether it is eyebrows or skeletons, it is the most suitable to appear in the painting.

  The first time I saw her from Shi Jingnian, it was like this.

   A sigh faintly fell in the air, and soon dissipated in the bleak autumn that was about to enter.

  In the long darkness of the tunnel, the voice of Qingyue keeping the precepts broke the silence, like thin snow on a mountain stream, when it fell calmly, it did not contain any emotions and was exciting.

   "Xu Si, put on the music."

  The driver turned on the music, and the melody was a low-pitched pure music, like the comfort of a rainy day.

   "What do you like to hear?" Shi Jingnian asked.

   "Folk." She had been quietly paying attention to the other party's movements, and almost the next second he asked, she answered conditioned reflexively, and in response, two shallow pear eddies appeared on her cheeks.

   "Specific?"

   "FiveHundredMiles." She didn't think about it, her voice was crisp, and she spoke English with a hint of sway.

   This is one of Ji Ning'an's favorite folk songs, and it has been cycled thousands of times in the playlist alone.

   Shi Jingnian's eyes seemed to flash a sudden smile, a bit cold, not obvious in the dim, as if there was nothing.

   Needless to say, the driver has already released the melody of the folk song.

  The familiar melody reverberated in Shen Muxiang's black car, gentle and soft. In the distance, the end of the tunnel could not be seen clearly, and she was surrounded by people she was happy with, which made people feel more at ease.

   The tension at the beginning dissipated unconsciously, like the rushing tide of the rising tide touching the reef, and quietly returned to the dark sea.

   Shijing Nian has the habit of placing sketchbooks in the car to record those inspirations that always come suddenly.

  For example, he now picks up a pencil and draws something at will on a blank page of his sketchbook.

  The wrist is as hard as one wants, the pen is timeless and neat, the lines from the wrist bone to the fingertips are smooth, the blue blood vessels look **** for no reason, the cuffs of the black suit are neat and elegant, the cufflinks are cold and shiny, and the texture is expensive and restrained.

  The rustling of the pen was mixed with the soft melody, and Ji Ning'an couldn't help looking at him.

   I don’t know what he is painting, and I know that it is very offensive to spy on him without permission.

   At this moment, a sharp and sharp voice suddenly sounded, and the sound of "Bang!" exploded in the ear, followed by a sharp turn!

  Due to inertia, her body threw in the direction of the man. During the sharp turn, everything in the car shook violently, and she bumped into his arms without warning, with a heavy force.

   The soft lips actually knocked on his chin!

   (end of this chapter)