That night, An Mengyi had a rare insomnia.

What did Rong Jinghao mean by that sentence in the evening?

With apprehension and some anticipation, An Mengyi couldn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning, and the moment she closed her eyes, Rong Jinghao, who was lying on the side, opened her eyes.

"An An, wake up. Early the next morning, An Mengyi was woken up by Rong Jinghao's magnetic voice.

"Jing Hao?" An Mengyi was sleepy-eyed and rubbed her eyes, "What time is it?"

"It's almost eight o'clock. Rong Jinghao said softly with a smile, and the movement of tying the tie on his hand did not stop.

An Mengyi sat up from the bed with her arms propped up, and when she heard this time, she hurriedly got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

"Where are Xigu and Yanqi, have you gone to school?" An Mengyi poked her head out of the bathroom, still holding a toothbrush in her mouth.

Mu Li sent them over. Rong Jinghao put on his tie, walked to the door of the bathroom and pushed An Mengyi in, "Wash up well, and then go to the company together." ”

An Mengyi nodded subconsciously, and then shook her head again.

"What's wrong?"

Bowed a handful of water and washed her face, An Mengyi took a towel and gently wiped the water droplets on her face.

"Today I'm going to go to A University for a trip to find Song Sizhe for something. An Mengyi gently put down the towel in her hand and picked up the skin care products that were put aside.

The smell of fragrance spreads in the air, and the original refreshing smell has now turned into a sour smell here in Rong Jinghao.

"I see. Rong Jinghao said in a low voice, and when he turned to leave from the bathroom door, he was stopped by An Mengyi.

"Come back early tonight. An Mengyi smiled and said softly, "Cook for you at night." ”

Rong Jinghao seemed to be cured all of a sudden, and looking at An Mengyi's sweet smile, his mood also became better.

After the two packed up, Rong Jinghao personally drove An Mengyi to the gate of A.

Before getting out of the car, Rong Jinghao stole a fragrant kiss on An Mengyi's red lips.

"Good morning kiss today. Between the intertwining of breathing, Rong Jinghao lowered his voice, with some seductive meaning.

An Mengyi hooked her lips and smiled, gently put her hands on Rong Jinghao's shoulders, and kissed them back.

- Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The bell rang for class on campus, and the two let go of each other with some disordered breathing.

"I'll see you later. An Mengyi let go of Rong Jinghao, unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

Rong Jinghao's lips were also stained with some An Mengyi's lip gloss, which looked crystal shiny.

There is still some distance between the entrance of Big A and Song Sizhe's laboratory, An Mengyi first looked at some information sent by Su Lele on the way, and briefly dealt with the company's affairs.

"Lele, you go to Xia Jinghao in half an hour, and ask him to give you the batch of newly arrived rough stones, you bring them back to our department, and I'll go back later-"

"See you again. Zhong Man was wearing a plain dress, the delicate cut outlined her perfect figure, and her slender waist was unbearable.

"I'll hear you later, there's something going on on my side. An Mengyi hung up the phone and put the phone back in her bag.

"Miss An, why do I meet you every time I go to find Brother Song?" Zhong Man was holding a book in his hand, and An Mengyi vaguely saw that it was written "Song Dynasty Jinshi Miscellaneous Copy".

What does she do with these things?

An Mengyi lowered her eyes slightly, and her slender fingers brushed the hair on the side of her ear.

"That means that I have a fate with Miss Zhong. An Mengyi smiled with her eyebrows, and looked Zhong Man up and down with a natural expression, "It's just right, I'm going to find Professor Song now, right?"

An Mengyi politely asked Zhong Man to go first, but Zhong Man didn't appreciate it.

"Who is going with you?!" Zhong Man stomped his feet in disgust, turned around and left here.

An Mengyi shook her head helplessly and continued to walk towards Song Sizhe's laboratory.

Zhong Man didn't go far, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

is obviously Brother Song who she met first, why did she An Mengyi come first?

Brother Song even made an exception to let her into his laboratory, isn't this a clear bully for her?!

Even though Zhong Man usually behaves as a lady, he is still inevitably vulgar and jealous.

Turning his head and looking at An Mengyi coldly, Zhong Man turned around and walked in the direction of Song Sizhe's laboratory.

When An Mengyi heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind, she turned her head to look at Zhong Man.

The expression of "I knew it was like this" on his face made Zhong Man angry and quickened his pace and walked forward.

An Mengyi followed slowly behind, and her phone suddenly rang.

"Professor Song, yes, I'm here now. ”

Zhong Man heard Song Sizhe's name in front of him, and his pace slowed down a lot in an instant.

"It's about five minutes away, so I'm sorry you can leave me a door. ”

The natural conversation like a friend pokes the heart, making Zhong Man feel like an outsider.

Brother Song never cared when he would arrive, and he always called him by himself.

All the way to the laboratory in silence, Song Sizhe was already waiting at the door.

Zhong Man saw that Song Sizhe's eyes suddenly brightened a little, and even stretched out his hand to say hello to himself.

Brother Song, what's wrong with today? All of a sudden, so enthusiastic?

Just as Zhong Man wanted to stretch out his hand to respond, Song Sizhe spoke.

"Mengyi, please come here again today. Zhong Man's half-outstretched hand instantly froze in mid-air.

You know it's so!

"Don't bother, I should be bothering you. An Mengyi followed Song Sizhe into the laboratory, turned her head and glanced at Zhong Man, "Isn't Miss Zhong coming in?"

"I-" Zhong Man looked at Song Sizhe's back, a little sneering.

"Zhong Man, come here. Song Sizhe opened his mouth to call Zhong Man over, and she instantly looked happy.

"Brother Song. Zhong Man walked up to Song Sizhe and called softly.

"You're just in time. Song Sizhe pointed to the porcelain vase on the table in the laboratory, and instructed Zhong Man, "Over there is the porcelain vase of the Song Dynasty that was just restored some time ago, you go and see if there is anything that needs to be repaired, help me repair it." ”

Zhong Man looked at Song Sizhe with some surprise, Brother Song had never let himself touch the cultural relics in his laboratory before, and today was the first time!

"What are you doing in a daze?" Song Sizhe has always spoken gently, and people will always inadvertently regard his gentlemanly demeanor as a secret feeling.

"I'll go over here. Zhong Man walked to the side with his "Song Dynasty Jinshi Miscellaneous Copy", and his heart was full of joy.

Song Sizhe looked at Zhong Man standing in front of the restoration table, and shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go. Song Sizhe looked at An Mengyi and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

An Mengyi bowed slightly, and followed Song Sizhe to his laboratory.

Turning a corner, An Mengyi saw a Bogu shelf, on which there were some ancient books and a few porcelain vases, most of which were from the Song and Ming dynasties.

Song Sizhe stretched out his hand and twisted a plain amphora white jade bottle on the Bogu shelf, and knocked lightly on the wall a few times, and An Mengyi opened a door on her side.

"I didn't expect Professor Song to have such a scene in this laboratory. An Mengyi couldn't help but sigh when she saw this cleverness.

"I learned from ancient books, so I don't have anything to worry about. Song Sizhe smiled slightly and said modestly, "Let's go in and talk." ”

"Good. An Mengyi nodded and followed Song Sizhe to his secret base.

There are many more things in this secret room than outside, and although the laboratory has multiple protections, it is still much worse than here.

Under the cover of high-density bulletproof glass, every treasure placed here can be described as priceless.

An Mengyi opened her different pupils uncontrollably, and between the waves and lights, the life of each treasure appeared in her mind one by one.

The armor of the generals of Chu during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the weights and measures tools of the Qin Dynasty, and the huqin used by the musicians of the pear garden during the reign of Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty.

"I still haven't been able to solve the last book. Song Sizhe took down the ancient book from the top shelf and said with some loss.

An Mengyi's attention fell on those antiquities, and she didn't hear what Song Sizhe was saying for a while.

"There's a lot of nonsense on it, but I can't crack it. Song Sizhe turned a few pages and said to An Mengyi, "Mengyi, look at this word, it looks like the word 'peak' of the Qiang people, but it looks like the ...... of Rong Di."

Song Sizhe didn't hear An Mengyi's answer for a long time, looked up and found that An Mengyi was standing in front of a Buddha statue, staring at it for a long time.

"This Lord Shiva has been here for three years. Song Sizhe explained to An Mengyi, "I stumbled upon it at an auction before. ”

"It's very well preserved. An Mengyi has seen its life thoroughly through her own different pupils, it has experienced wars, it has also ascended to the royal throne, and finally became the funeral object of a high-caste ruler.

When it rediscovered, nearly 700 years had passed since it was created.

"Yes, the moon above his head and the flame around his neck are still alive. "Song Sizhe has always been very fond of his collections.

The two stood in front of this idol and looked at it for a long time, and An Mengyi even felt that the crescent moon on Lord Shiva's forehead seemed to emit a faint light.

I closed my eyes slightly, and when I opened my eyes again, all the information in front of me was gone.

The Lord Shiva in front of him also became no different from an ordinary deity.

It must be his own delusion, right? How could a good statue suddenly glow?

An Mengyi turned around and saw Song Sizhe holding an ancient book in his hand.

"By the way, Professor Song, has this ancient book been settled?"

Song Sizhe shook his head, his face full of a sense of loss.

"I don't have a clue yet, and every time I think I've found a clue, I always end up here. ”