Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 402 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 106
After washing and turning off the lights, I quietly turned on a small desk lamp, sat quietly on the bed, and opened the first page of the sketchbook.

His eyes froze.

The second page, the third page...

With the indistinct agarwood fragrance lingering and breathing between the pages, it is like the temperature of that person by his side.

She seemed to be able to see that in the dead of night, he was writing a pen and leaving a stroke on the table.

Every sketch drawn.

It's all her!
Until the end of the last painting, there are only a few words left.

The handwriting is elegant and sharp, and the inadvertent strokes are very beautiful. The pen is fast and powerful, and it penetrates the back of the paper. You can judge the strength of character by the words. He writes well.

——The night is moist, the ground wet, air still, trees silent, and tonight I love you.
——Sincerely, Miss Ji.

The nights are damp and the ground wet.

The air is still, the woods are silent, I love you tonight.

The first snow this year in winter arrived as scheduled.

From the second half of the night to the next night, it never stopped.

There are many snows, romantic like a collection of poems.

They met on the night of the first snow as promised, in the auditorium of Beijing University, under the streetlights on the playground, amidst the hustle and bustle.

Shi Jingnian came from the snowy light and walked towards her step by step.

Eyebrows as before.

"Will you be with me?" The man stopped in front of her, holding a white rose in his arms, which contrasted with the black coat.

First snow, roses, poetry.

All the ritual and romance were given to her.

The girl's eyelashes fluttered wildly, and the moon was reflected in her pupils. She took the rose with a blushing face, nodded obediently, and said softly, "Okay."

So far, the handkerchiefs embroidered with Clivia have been placed in the drawer for three years, and the portraits locked in the past one after another finally have their destination.

It's going in both directions~
- "Will you stay with me?"

--"it is good."

There are no extra embellishments and touching love words, no tricks at all, straight to pure love.

She's so sweet it hurts.

"Let's go together?" Shi Jingyoun coughed and asked her opinion.

Ji Ning'an's eyebrows were red, and the tips of her ears were almost buried in the scarf, so she nodded.

She was wearing a down jacket today, a knitted sweater inside, and a big soft towel, half of her face was about to sink into the wool.

Her cheeks were still a little baby fat, and she looked at him with a pair of brown eyes, without blinking, and the hot air she exhaled turned into a light white mist.

It made Shi Jingnian's heart soft.

They walked through the streets outside the campus from the campus path of Peking University. There was an imperceptible distance between them, and the atmosphere was indescribably subtle.

Shi Jingnian held the white rose in his other hand, and the hand next to her was empty.

Ji Ning'an wanted to drink milk tea, so he went in line to buy a cup, she held the milk tea cup in her left hand, Xiao Huya bit the straw, her right hand was hanging by her side, her little finger curled up nervously, she bowed her head and said nothing, she really wanted to bury her red face in the Calm and calm in the soft first snow.

The two walked for several streets like this, aimlessly.

He moved his fingertips a few times quietly, as if he wanted to do something, but before he touched the girl's fingers, he retracted them. His face was calm and mature, but there was an imperceptible crimson color behind his ears.

"Let's go shopping over there again." Shi Jingnian's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was hoarse and gentle.

"Okay." Ji Ning'an stumbled, "Let's go."

Passers-by behind: "..."

I have been fucking with you five streets, when are you going to hold that hand? !

He looked at them and wished he could rush straight up and weld their hands to death with 502 glue.

Both of them had their hands free, and they were still holding things in the other hand, their minds were clearly revealed, and Wujie Street led to a loneliness!

The two stood at the intersection of the street and waited for the traffic light. They crossed the road when the time was up. The snowflakes were falling melodiously. There were quite a lot of people on the street at this point. They followed the green light and walked forward.

Among the bustling crowd, slender and distinct fingers slowly held the girl's fingertips.

The transmitted temperature made Ji Ning'an a little stiff, and looked up at him.

"There are too many people, to prevent my girlfriend from getting lost."

Shi Jingnian met her gaze and explained something. When his thin lips uttered the word "girlfriend", there were some deep and tender smiles mixed in.

"I'm not a child, how can I get lost." Ji Ning'an muttered dissatisfied on the surface, and was so nervous that he was bubbling inside.

Woooooo, hold hands, hold fingertips!What should I do? Be nervous, no no, no, no, no, calm down——!
My heart was silenced countless times.

Enough for Ji Ning'an to travel around the world alone.

The countdown counted down second by second, and the green light turned to red. They walked on the opposite pedestrian street, with snow-white snow along the way, stepping on each step.

Not many people left.

But Shi Jingnian didn't let go of her hand, and Ji Ning'an didn't break free from his palm either.

The palms were so tense that they were about to sweat, and the fingertips were trembling.

They walked all the way so green and stiff, so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

From the position of holding the fingertips to interlocking fingers, the knuckles of the hand holding her are delicate, thin and sexy, with thin calluses on the fingertips, showing the unique sense of security of a mature man.

Clasp her fingers one by one.

The temperature starts to rise.

Melting snowflakes at your fingertips.

The atmosphere was restless.

"Professor Shi."

"Ok?"

"What I want to say is...you're on the right track."

After the words fell, both of them laughed out loud.

He made a gesture and raised his hand to pinch her cheek, looking vicious, but in fact he didn't use any strength: "See if I'm joking?"

"No, I'm clearly reminding you kindly!" Ji Ning'an argued for herself, "Don't be ignorant of good people."

"That's good." He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Thanks for reminding my girlfriend."

The girl's face turned red when rubbed against her ears.

Then, unconsciously walk with the same hands and feet.

She screamed wildly, threw herself on the man's back, and complained angrily: "It's all your fault! You infected me!"

"It's all my fault." Shi Jingnian coaxed her, "Give me a chance to redeem myself."

She hummed softly: "Let's see how you behave."

The night is slightly cool, the air is humid, under the dim yellow street lamps there are six-pointed elves dancing, there is a 24-hour convenience store on the corner of the street, the lights are on, and there is a red telephone booth in the distance.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, the breath of the two of them turned into white mist, and the wind entangled the corners of their clothes, leaving the fragrance of agarwood.

Interlocking hands.

Passerby A: Ah!On!Ahhh!
Passerby B: As expected, I followed them eight streets!Lifetime Series!

Passer-by C: I'm such an awesome cp, I almost traveled all over the world just to hold hands!

Passerby Ding: Thank you for the invitation, I lost my leg.

Each of them was even more excited than the Lord.

As a result, the commotion was too loud, which attracted the gazes of Shi Jingnian and Ji Ning'an.

(End of this chapter)