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Chapter 413 Professor Antique’s belated rebellious period is over

 Chapter 412 Professor Antique’s belated rebellious period is over

"What are you talking about so happily?" Zheng Qiling, dressed in professional attire, walked over and said with a smile.

"Let's talk about handsome guys!" Hu Yuanyuan said with a smile, her face was full of excitement, and there was still the arrogance of a young lady in her eyebrows, and she also learned to grow and respect.

Zheng Qiling smiled slightly: "After graduation, go back to school often. Ning'an, you and Yuanyuan are still going to graduate school, so we will have time to meet each other in the future."

"Happy graduation! I wish you a bright future."

Zheng Qiling extended her hand to Ji Ning'an.

The girl held her hand, her eyebrows warm and soft: "Thank you, instructor."

"Should."

Zheng Qiling said hello to them and left, her steps paused for a moment.

Looking back, I saw several girls laughing and joking while taking photos, while Shi Jingnian was patiently waiting for Ji Ning'an not far away, as cool and dignified as ice and snow, always looking in the direction of the girls.

It turns out that there is love and being loved in this world.

"Instructor." The boy stepped forward as his friend pushed him and coughed, his voice clear.

"I am Lou Qizheng from the Department of Computer Science. I graduated from college this year and started my own business. Currently, the company team is developing a game. It is in internal testing. Can... can you add WeChat?"

Ji’s father and Ji’s mother also came today, looking at their daughter who was smiling dazzlingly.

"Dad, Mom!"

Father Ji happily patted her shoulder.

Ji's mother held her in her arms, feeling happy and sad at the same time. She burst into tears and choked up: "My daughter is really outstanding. Mom is proud of you!"

Ji Ning'an has been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

After accompanying her parents around the campus, she saw a figure standing not far away, with a cool breeze and bright moonlight, and a frosty collar and a proud figure.

Curved eyebrows: "Nian Nian~"

Shi Jingnian had never been called that before. Resistance was resistance, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only follow her call.

"Happy graduation." he said.

The girl threw herself into his arms, and he caught her steadily.

They hugged each other at the main entrance of Beijing University.

On the second day after graduation, the Shi family and the Ji family formally met. Nearly a hundred people gathered in the large box, all of them senior members of the family, discussing their engagement.

What is pomp, this is it!

Shi Jingnian was wearing gloves to peel crayfish for the girl. His finger bones were long and beautiful, and he fed her one crayfish one by one.

The girl opened her mouth and bit it, and poked his waist with her fingertips, indicating the direction of the big turntable.

"That one, I want to eat fish."

Shi Jingnian said yes, turned the glass plate with one hand, stopped the steamed fish fillet in front of her, picked up the chopsticks and put it on the plate, removed the fish bones, and placed it in front of her.

Those hands holding the paintbrush are deigned to do this kind of thing at this moment. They are so beautiful and eye-catching, with white sleeves and elegant cufflinks.

Ji Ning'an likes to eat fish, shrimp and seafood, but is unwilling to do it herself, so this time she shows how important a boyfriend with hands is.

She fed Shi Jingnian while eating.

"Ah - try this, it's a bit sweet, please eat more."

Shi Jingnian had eaten a lot of weird things with her, and he was used to accepting things she handed over from time to time. Girls love snacks, and they always liked to share half of them with him.

He was always in charge of her not to let her buy so much, which would damage her teeth, but every time Ji Ning'an secretly went out to buy ice cream, she would be caught.

Ji Ning'an licked his lips and shook his sleeves: "Nian Nian, I want to drink Coke."

"You can't drink too much." Shi Jingnian frowned, "You just drank a bottle of Coke last night and also ate a piece of fried chicken!"

Speaking of the latter part, he accentuated his words.

He was so serious that Ji Ning'an almost thought he had committed a big crime.

"We are engaged today, do you even want to refuse me this?"

Ji Ning'an puffed up his face and became angry, "I just want to drink a small Coke, I didn't say I wanted a big one, you are too——"

Shi Jingnian: "Waiting."

The girl sits upright and looks forward to it.

He left the box and came back quickly, holding a bottle of Coke in his hand and placing it in front of her with an expressionless expression: "Just this one."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Ji Ning'an said, "You are so kind every year."

No one smoked in the box, and the elders finally decided to officially get engaged on August 21 this year.

When he was surrounded by guests, he took the girl's hand and said, "Fiancée, happy engagement."

"Happy engagement." The ends of her eyes curled up.

Ji Ning'an accompanies Shi Jingnian to the hospital for regular follow-up visits every year. There is no abnormality in the nerve in his left hand now, which does not affect his normal painting. Over time, he has become accustomed to switching between his left and right hands.

He is very focused when holding a paintbrush, with slender bones, a cold back, a white shirt, and a picturesque face, shining brightly in the field he loves.

Ji Ning'an would accompany him quietly at this time, sometimes painting together, sometimes watching from the side.

Every time they kissed, she would like to kiss the shallow scar on his wrist.

Shi Jingnian didn't tell her that on every rainy night, her nerves would still hurt, and it would hurt like cutting her wrist.

Everything in this world comes with a price.

He said that they have a long future and good luck lies ahead.

Another winter.

It's snowing heavily.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding~" the girl ran over from the Peking University teaching building and threw herself into Shi Jingnian's arms, "Your fiancée is here."

"Let me sign for it." Shi Jingnian held her face, surrounded by a white fluffy towel, covering her mouth and nose. Her eyelashes were long and her eyes were round.

He pulled her scarf down with his fingertips, leaned over and kissed the girl on the lips.

The slender figure blocked all the wind, leaving only the cool temperature at the corner of the lips and the melting snowflakes.

The girl blushed and let him kiss her obediently.

The two of them were walking home together. Ji Ning'an did not live on campus during her postgraduate entrance examination. Every night when Shi Jingnian was not busy at work, he would take her home as much as possible.

Passing by the ancient and historic playground of Beijing University, there are college students playing basketball on the basketball court, and white snowflakes dance in the dim light.

The cold wind howled, and the girl rubbed her hands: "It's a bit cold this winter."

Before she finished speaking, a pair of small tiger gloves was put on her hands gently, and she said very carefully: "This will stop the cold."

"What should I do if it's still cold?" She worried in a low voice.

His eyelashes caught the frosty moonlight, held her hand, and put it in his pocket: "Is it still cold like this?"

The voice is a little low, clear and pleasant.

Ji Ning'an looked forward and replied seriously as if he had discovered a new world: "It really works!"

He smiled and led her out of the campus, passed the traffic light street, and there was soft snow along the way, as if they started holding hands and blushing that year, and spent the rest of their lives hand in hand.

The girl clapped her fingers and said: "The Chinese New Year will be coming soon this year. It's still more than a month away. I can have lucky money again."

He listened to her small thoughts, and then stayed with her year after year: "When the time comes, let's watch the New Year together."
Chapter completed!
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