Chapter 122: First Meeting, Good Time That Year
At the beginning of the palace night, I saw Song Yiren four times.
The first time was at Ningcheng University.
At that time, he had just graduated with a master's degree, and in fact, he didn't take over the family business so quickly, but his last brother also passed away, so he went back to the family directly to take over the Tiangong Group.
It was a month after taking over the Heavenly Palace that he went on a business trip to Ningcheng and stopped by to meet a friend from Ningcheng University.
Gong Lingye still remembers that after he walked into the campus that day, it suddenly rained heavily, and the rain was menacing, so he didn't bring an umbrella, so he quickly went to a teaching building to hide from the rain.
At the time, she was there.
She probably didn't have an umbrella with her, so she stood at the door of the teaching building, looked at the rain curtain for a while, and then took out a drawing from her school bag.
Gong Lingye has always had a very cold personality, but he just glanced at Song Yiren lightly and withdrew his gaze.
He put his hands in his pockets, quietly waiting for the rain to stop, and his whole person was so indifferent that he blended into the cold wind outside.
From time to time, when someone walked by him, they would look at him a few more times, but they were all forced to retreat by his aura that no one else should enter, and no one could come up to talk to him.
As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people in the teaching building, and Gong Lingye had already called that friend just now, and he also walked over from the faculty dormitory, saw him, and beckoned to hand over the umbrella.
At that time, Gong Lingye had indeed completely forgotten the existence of the Song Yi people.
And she, whose sense of presence is indeed very low, has been behind him, but has not made any movement.
Until, his friend came over, Song Yiren seemed to be awakened, her eyes swept directly from Gong Lingye, looked at Gong Lingye's friend in surprise, and walked over with the drawing in her hand: "Professor He, I am a senior student in the transmission department, I heard that this drawing was designed by you, I can't understand something......"
Gong Lingye was cut off for the first time.
Moreover, the person who intercepted him completely regarded him as transparent, pulled his friend, and asked questions all the time.
It wasn't until she finally answered that she said goodbye with a smile: "Thank you, Professor He! You are not usually at school, I am so lucky today, I actually happened to have difficulties, and I met you!"
Professor He smiled: "The little girl is very studious, work hard, and she will definitely be better in the future!"
After he finished speaking, he left with Gong Lingye.
Gong Lingye's eyes swept away, and he found that Song Yiren's eyes were completely glued to Professor He, still smiling brightly.
The first time he was completely ignored, he felt a little new, but he quickly put the matter behind him.
After that, spring went to summer, and Gong Lingye came to Ningcheng again.
His client's daughter participated in a poetry recitation contest at Ningcheng University, and the client was very enthusiastic and invited Gong Lingye to come with her.
That day, he was on the stage and saw Song Yiren again.
He didn't recognize her at first sight, but her self-introduction after going up reminded him of the scene a few months ago.
Inexplicably, he was a little interested in seeing what the girl who was obsessed with drawings and formulas could recite aloud.
Under the light, she stood on the stage in a simple white dress, her legs were slender and fair, and her face was clean and delicate.
Although it is not beautiful, there is an innate elegance and noble temperament on his body, which makes Gong Lingye a little surprised. Because of such a temperament, he has only seen girls from top wealthy families.
At that time, the surrounding lights went out and a white beam of light fell from the dome.
Her voice was clean and crystal clear in the auditorium......
If the sky is not always bright, then live in the dark.
If it's dangerous to make a sound, keep silent.
If you feel powerless to shine, then crouch in the corner.
But......
Don't get used to the darkness and justify it.
Don't be complacent about your stubbornness.
Don't mock those who are braver than yourself.
We can be humble as dust, but we cannot be twisted like maggots.
To his surprise, she was reciting in standard Dutch, with an elegant voice that slowly smeared in the air of the auditorium, but one could see the longing and struggle between the lines in her recitation.
After she finished reciting, she bowed gracefully and left, and Gong Lingye knew her name for the first time.
Her name is Song Yiren.
He thought that maybe when he had the chance, he could get to know this girl.
After that, things on the Tiangong side became more and more busy, and he was almost all day long in various business fields.
Unexpectedly, once at a dinner party in country M, he met her again.
That day, she walked out of the banquet hall with her long hair tied up, a long light purple dress, and that dazzling pink diamond ring on her hand.
She was supposed to go to the garden to breathe, but unbeknownst to her, he was smoking in a corner of the garden.
The smoke ring blurred her outline, and he was a little irritated about the banquet because of some family matters, when he saw Song Yiren take out a robot from his bag.
She lifted the hem of her skirt and said something to the robot, which spun around and danced a funny dance in the clearing.
Song Yiren didn't know that someone was watching, so she waited for the robot to jump again, so she made a video call and went out.
Soon, the other side answered, and a girl's face appeared on the screen. The girl laughed and said, "Dear baby!"
Song Yiren also made a mo-and-a expression, and then pointed the camera at the robot on the ground.
The robot was ordered and was dancing hard.
Both of its legs are metal, and it dances like a cute zombie dance, and on the last spin, it almost falls.
However, it still stood firmly, and took a wildflower picked in the grass next to it in its mouth, and said to the girl on the mobile phone screen: "I wish our most beautiful Momo baby in Ningcheng, happy birthday!"
On the other end of the mobile phone, there was a girl's laughter, and Song Yiren was also smiling sweetly by the flower platform, and the light on the pink diamond refracted her very brightly.
Gong Lingye had never seen Song Yiren smile like this, and for a while, he only felt that the haze in his heart seemed to have dissipated a lot.
He looked down at his watch and found that from the time difference, at this time, it was exactly zero o'clock in Ning Guo.
So, she sneaked out here to send birthday wishes to her friends?
Gong Lingye hooked her lips.
Over there, Song Yiren was still chatting with Bei Mingmo, but Gong Lingye received a call and had to leave.
He left the banquet and returned to China overnight.
He didn't see her for two years.
In those two years, he experienced a bloody storm. He is not only the president of the Tiangong Group, but also the bloody and terrifying emperor Shao.
When he finally put everything on track, he didn't expect to see her again.