Finally, the unpleasant messianic chorus ended.

As everyone dispersed, Song Xiaodan turned to look at Shen Jiannan and didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of surprise and excitement that could not be concealed.

That snowy night, she will never forget, that night, she mustered all the courage, let go of all her dignity, and finally redeemed a few feelings that she thought could not be recovered.

Although the separation has only been a few months, the unforgettable day and night will always make people can't help but recall, and every time in the dead of night, everything that goes deep into the soul will involuntarily unfold in the mind.

I want to say a lot of things, but I don't know what to say when the words come to my mouth.

Looking at the eyes that were close at hand, Song Xiaodan forgot anything but laughing.

She was beautiful when she smiled, very beautiful.

It was so beautiful that Shen Jiannan couldn't help but think of that night, and remembered the first huge sum of money in his life after the fragrance disappeared that morning.

The smile on Shen Jiannan's face gradually spread.

"Wasn't it a pleasant surprise. ”

Song Xiaodan didn't answer, and shook his head very seriously.

But the dark and clear eyes were full of smiles that explained everything.

Shen Jiannan was dissatisfied.

"Did you miss me. ”

Song Xiaodan still didn't answer, bit her lip lightly, and shook her head again.

With so many people, how can it be easy to answer such a question.

But then, her body betrayed her will, and she involuntarily stretched out her arms and hugged her body that had already melted into the depths of her soul.

"How did you know I was here?"

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear. As soon as I got off the plane, I felt like you were here. ”

It's all nonsense.

However, Song Xiaodan believed it.

I really believe it.

Because last night, she had a dream that Shen Jiannan came back to her. In the dream, the two walked hand in hand on the banks of the Charles River, kissing each other under the rippling blue waves.

Involuntarily, Song Xiaodan's face turned red, it would be embarrassing to think about too many things in her dreams.

Shen Jiannan is almost a master of psychology.

Seeing Song Xiaodan's wordless blushing, he immediately thought of something, this guy leaned his head next to the tender earlobe that he just wanted people to lick, and laughed in a low voice.

"Can't wait. ”

"Phew! ”

is already a wife, Song Xiaodan can't hear what Shen Jiannan can't wait.

It's just that sometimes women always like duplicity.

His mouth was spitting, but his body was very honest, feeling the breath on Shen Jiannan's body, Song Xiaodan couldn't help but bang his head into his arms, as if he wanted to merge with him.

There is no greater feeling of longing than this unconscious reaction.

Shen Jiannan's eyes were also full of tenderness.

This stupid woman is really stupid and incorrigible, so stupid that people can't help but take care of it.

"Hey!"

An uninteresting voice disturbed the men and women who were indulging in the joy of first sight.

It's tarbes.

With a smile on his face, as Shen Jiannan turned his head, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"You are the lover of the Song Dynasty who thinks about it and cares about it every night? My name is Tabu and I'm a good friend of Song. ”

Brown and yellow hair, hands folded, white complexion, bright gold necklace and gold earrings, only the face is barely written that I am a nobleman.

Shen Jiannan guessed who Tabu was.

The second type of India, the Kshatriyas.

"Hello. You can call me Shen. You can also call me Akiyama. ”

Tarbes is very intellectual.

No, the moment she looked at Shen Jiannan, she instinctively felt goosebumps, like standing in the scorching sun without clothes.

Penetrating eyes.

Quickly staggering his gaze, Tabu greeted Song Xiaodan.

"Song. I'll go first. Bye. ”

"Bye-bye!"

After Tabu left, Song Xiaodan was a little dissatisfied.

"Why do you look at people like that? ”

"You're so good-looking, of course I'd like to see more. ”

"Less garlic. I mean Tarbes. ”

"She's just curious. Kshatriya women were nobles in India. ”

Song Xiaodan's eyes flashed with surprise.

It was only after she became familiar with Tarbu that she learned about Tarbe's identity and the caste system in India.

"How do you know. ”

"I've seen it before. ”

Song Xiaodan didn't ask any more questions, but instinctively grabbed Shen Jiannan's arm and swore an oath of his sovereignty and territory.

As the flow of people dispersed, the two walked out of the auditorium next to each other, and Shen Jiannan casually took off his clothes and threw them into the trash.

"Where did you get this dress? ”

"My baby is here to be a goddess, I don't want a priest to cooperate with you. ”

"Flim Tongue will speak sweetly, I didn't find you so good at talking before. ”

Shen Jiannan lowered his voice and leaned into Song Xiaodan's ear.

"Don't like my flamboyant tongue?"

“......”

A flush instantly appeared on Song Xiaodan's face.

Biting his lip lightly, he glared at Shen Jiannan fiercely, his dark eyes were full of delicate and shy.

The seminary has a long history, and the building area is full of dense towering trees and colorful leaves, which really decorate the seminary with a touch of worldly atmosphere.

Along the mottled stone pavement, the two soon walked out of the seminary.

At the gate of the college, Song Xiaodan asked for Shen Jiannan's opinion.

"Let's go to school now and change our clothes and go out to eat, shall we? ”

"Okay. ”

Soon, a taxi stopped under Song Xiaodan's beckoning.

Shen Jiannan gestured behind his back quietly, and the two got into the car together.

The driver was Mexican, the taxi was not very new, and the two had just sat down when the broken taxi roared.

Five minutes later, the business school arrived.

With a smile on his face, Song Xiaodan did not shy away from pulling Shen Jiannan into the school, pointing to the buildings of the school with different styles, and introducing everything about the college to Shen Jiannan.

"That's where we take classes. There's the cafeteria, there's our dorm, and I'm on the third floor......"

Shen Jiannan's eyes were gloomy.

Listen quietly.

He could feel Song Xiaodan's joy.

Not far from the dormitory, only more than 500 meters away from the school gate, the two stopped in front of a European-style five-story red and white building.

But Song Xiaodan didn't rush upstairs, looked at the direction of the staircase and glanced at Shen Jiannan with some uneasiness.

In front of the door of the five-story dormitory building, a white man looks back and forth with a rose in his hand.

Ken Hughes.

In the second year of graduate school, Song Xiaodan was fascinated by her delicate figure and delicate face not long after she arrived, and she has been reluctant to pursue it.

This is the intelligence that Peng Er has collected in half a month.

Shen Jiannan casually glanced at Ken Xius downstairs in the dormitory, pretending not to find anything.

"What's wrong. ”

"No, it's okay......"

Shen Jiannan laughed and laughed.

Song Xiaodan is obviously very smart, but sometimes he acts stupid. This kind of veiled reaction is actually more likely to be misunderstood in many cases.

The two stopped near the dormitory and finally caught Ken Hughes's attention.

Finding that Song Xiaodan was holding Shen Jiannan's arm, he grabbed the rose and ran over quickly, staring at Shen Jiannan with jealousy in his eyes.

"Xiao Dan. Who is he?"