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

   Chapter 377 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion 81

   "The little girl is very good, don't refuse if you are a man."

   To ask Zheng Xingzhou's first impression of Ji Ning'an.

   At this age, most of them are reckless and young.

clean.

   is just those two words.

   Zheng Xingzhou has been here for a long time, standing not far away, watching them, and Shi Jingnian did not come back until he finished smoking two cigarettes.

   "Don't beat her mind." Shi Jingnian warned word by word.

  Zheng Xingzhou smiled: "I'm not interested in students, otherwise I'll have to wait until today?"

   He walked slowly to the dormitory with Shi Jingnian, and saw that he was wearing a thin white shirt on his upper body, and that the girl who was walking back was wearing his coat. The two walked in opposite directions and went in different directions.

  Zheng Xingzhou retracted his gaze meaningfully, and talked to Shi Jingnian one after another.

   "It's not marriage to try, there's no need to be so serious, give each other a chance. Shi Jingnian, why are you rejecting her?"

   Shi Jingnian's face was sullen, his brows were deep and cold, and it took a long while to say something difficult to discern his emotions: "She is too young."

   She has just grown up, she has just become an adult, she has met too few people, she doesn't know much, and she hasn't even entered the society yet, so how dare she fall in love with him.

   At the age of the beginning of love, Shi Jingnian can understand her emotional dependence on mature people, but she cannot be willful with her.

   When she becomes more knowledgeable in the future, and moves to a farther future, looking back on what happened when she was young, at least Shi Jingnian will not take her into the restricted area where she should not go at this time.

   She has better options.

   Zheng Xingzhou was not surprised when he heard this answer, Shi Jingnian was a stinky man who was too self-restrained and polite.

  His emotional experience is completely blank, which is really rare in the 21st century. Zheng Xingzhou usually looks at him as if he sees unearthed cultural relics.

   These two people bumped into each other, and I don’t know how to get along.

  There are countless people who want to catch up with the season, and most of them are discouraged, but they also have the courage to be rejected. Without exception.

  Zheng Xingzhou has always been a lover, like what Shijingnian looks like now——

  Tsk.

   The year of the season, the year of the season.

  Zheng Xingzhou touched the cigarette subconsciously with his fingertips. When he thought of something, he forcibly held back and hummed from his throat: "I will live here tonight and help me for a few days."

   This is not the first time, Shi Jingnian's voice is a little hoarse, his tone is light: "I was kicked out again?"

   "Go on and ask for some leisure." Zheng Xingzhou sighed, "Save them lecturing all day long."

   He thought of something, and sneered: "I really learned from you, my old man is afraid to be angry."

   After arriving at the professor's dormitory, Zheng Xingzhou threw his coat casually with his front feet, and was forced to pick it up and hang it on the hanger with his back feet.

   looked around, stared at the design drawings on the table, flipped through a few of them, and it was really itchy to see: "You are a professor here, you are a waste."

   "Come to my company, you can choose any position, and the annual salary is ten million?"

   Zheng Xingzhou started to focus on Shi Jingnian because of his paintings.

   It can be said that he worked hard to dig people back from abroad, just to let him be a designer for himself. As a result, the bamboo basket was empty, and he finally returned to China to become a professor of some kind.

   Zheng Xingzhou was so angry that he almost died of a heart attack!

   The first investment failed and I lost sight of it.

   "Not interested." Shi Jingnian unbuttoned his shirt indifferently, "Don't waste time on this."

   "I can't tell you, come to me when you want to draw. The door of the Zheng family is open to you at any time, and you can be carried in."

   Talented people, it's never too late.

   Men usually don't involve too much in each other's private life when they are together, and they don't care how they play. This time, Zheng Xingzhou kindly reminded Shi Jingnian before going to sleep.

   "People are nice."

   He said to the other party very calmly.

   The door that slapped his face in response—

"roll."

   "Fuck me?" Zheng Xingzhou laughed angrily, the tip of his tongue against his teeth, "Look at you, don't play with you!"

   Zheng Xingzhou's few kind hearts have since been exhausted.

   This night, Shi Jingnian lost sleep.

   He didn't close his eyes all night.

   I got up from the bed in the middle of the night, poured a glass of water, opened the window, snowflakes came in from outside, only fine snow was left, and a moon was pushing away the dark clouds.

   He became more awake, silently propped up his easel, looked at the previous drawings, and fixed his eyes on the painting of a girl dressed in Lolita, which was sweet and radiant.

   is the first encounter at the end of August.

   After looking at it for a long time, he put the painting away, pressed it at the bottom of the draft, and picked up the brush.

   There were also people who stayed up all night, crying hoarse, and became silent.

  The snow stopped.

  …

   Two and a half years later.

   June is slowly approaching, everything seems to be moving forward in an orderly manner, time will not go back, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west.

   "Ji Ning'an, what are you going to do on the weekend?" Right after class, her roommate walked down the stairs with her and asked.

   "Find a part-time job and experience life." Ji Ning'an walked downstairs, wearing a light gray hoodie with thin legs, and the sunlight in the corridor was so white that it glowed.

  Hu Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows: "I think it's fine, hey, the summer vacation will be over in a month, and it will be a senior year when the school starts. I don't know how the freshmen will be..."

  Hu Yuanyuan was chattering, Ji Ning'an was a little dazed.

   Looking through the window outside the corridor, the early summer sun shines through the lush sycamore trees and falls on the ground from the intertwined leaves of the branches.

   At a certain moment, Hu Yuanyuan's voice stopped abruptly.

   Ji Ning'an noticed her strangeness, looked up, and saw that the man was talking with someone, walking upstairs, his voice was clear and his shirt was white.

   As first seen.

  They go downstairs, they go upstairs.

   When Shi Jingnian looked up, he also saw her.

In the past six months, Ji Ning'an has no personal relationship with him. The most common and unfamiliar relationship is the most common and unfamiliar relationship. I have only seen him in his class. I used to walk around in the Academy of Fine Arts, always thinking about the next encounter around the corner. , not anymore.

  Hu Yuanyuan quickly took Ji Ning'an's hand, looking slightly nervous: "Let's go."

   She thought to herself what this was all about, and ran into it again.

   I can't meet when I should.

   I don’t want to see you now.

   This is good.

  Hu Yuanyuan didn't know what to say, so she was a little worried about Ji Ning'an.

   Ji Ningan lowered her eyes and looked away, passing him calmly.

strangeness.

distance.

The    sound fades away.

   "You..." Hu Yuanyuan looked at Ji Ning'an several times, but hesitated.

   In the past two years, Ji Ning'an has been studying and working hard, and gradually there is no shadow of Shi Jingnian in his life. He has become an excellent representative of the student union and participated in many competitions, but——

  Hu Yuanyuan only didn't know whether she let go or not.

   Yes?

   It's been so long after all.

   "Let's go." When the girl raised her eyebrows and eyes, she was soft and glutinous, her voice was brisk, and her expression was unremarkable.

   (end of this chapter)