Lush gardens.

Shen Anqing stood on the lawn in a daze, attracted by the fragrant and colorful flowers in front of her.

She loves the beauty of red, red and green, and even enters unexpected spaces when she smiles.

Nangong Yichen appeared among the flowers and smiled at her.

He's a work of art.

The silhouette is as sharp as a knife, the beautiful eyes are as deep as the valley, the skin is soft, and he wears a lilac tight jacket, which is both noble and handsome.

He's still so charming.

Shen Anqing took a step forward and wanted to hold his hand, but his figure was like a mirage, looming.

She finally came back to reality.

The afternoon sunlight was so scorching that she couldn't support it, and she was sweating profusely. She slowly walked to the seat on the side of the road to rest, wiped her sweat, and glanced at the sign on the side of the road.

The palace is open for tours from July 27 to August 31.

It turns out that I have already missed the time of the visit.

She was secretly annoyed, but there was nothing she could do, she took her purse out of her pocket and found that there were only a few dollars left in it.

The money for part-time work in the summer is running out, and if you can't find a job anymore, you won't even have money to take the bus.

The doors of the Crimean Palace on the opposite side opened, and several cars drove out, and they drove into the road in an orderly manner.

Could he be in the car too?

Oh no! She quickly got up, and saw the long hands on the giant clock of the nearby building appear where it shouldn't have been.

Shen Anqing stood on the side of the road, feeling very anxious, and she kept stomping on the ground with her feet to relieve her nervousness.

It's hard to miss the opening ceremony, and if you're late.

Oh my!

Shen Anqing ran desperately on the smooth road, the backpack behind her kept tapping her back.

"It's going to be late!"

She had made her way through many crowds, but suddenly she felt so tired that she could already feel her own panting.

Really tired!

Shen Anqing stopped, bent over, panting

"Hey!"

Shen Anqing raised her head and saw Nangong Yichen's face.

There is a smell of roses all around.

"It's you! I saw it in the rearview mirror, why did you keep following me?"

"It's... This one... I didn't follow you. Her voice was so low that she couldn't hear it.

"Maybe it's by the way!"

Shen Anqing pulled the strap of the schoolbag that had slipped down, glanced at Nangong Yichen and walked forward.

She walked slowly over to him and walked through him, leaving a trail of remorse.

I've finally found you, but you haven't found me yet.

The scent of roses fades and fades away, until it disappears completely.

"Wait!"

Nangong Yichen walked up to Shen Anqing and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"I see, you have to go to school too! It seems that we are on the same road, if you continue walking, you will be late, why don't you take my car! ”

"That's not good! ”

Nangong Yichen didn't speak, but directly helped her open the car door.

I can't believe it, his movements are so beautiful. Shen Anqing was like being in the clouds, her brain was blank, she didn't know what happened next, she only knew that she got into the car.

He's so charming.

But.

“hello！beautifulgirl。 In the back seat of the car, a dark-skinned man with a bear's back beckoned to her, his teeth were particularly white, and he was wearing a suit.

Shen Anqing was stunned.

"He's my friend, Wilder James, who has always kept me safe. Nangong Yichen opened the front door and sat down.

"I see, hello Wilder!" Shen Anqing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, sat upright, and then set his eyes on Nangong Yichen in front.

Good times are always short-lived, and in a blink of an eye, Shen Anqing found that they had arrived at the school.

Along the way, Nangong Yichen didn't speak.

The corridor is quiet, and the sound of their footsteps is particularly beautiful.

It seems like he's always there for me.

Zhang Hongde, the newly appointed tutor of management at Shengguang College, stood on the podium, holding the roster that had just been sorted out in his hand.

"Xue Jiaxi!"

"Here!"

"Lin Yongsi!"

"Here!"

With a bang, the classroom door opened.

Zhang Hongde saw a sweaty girl with a schoolbag on her back barging in, and all the students from the School of Management looked at the girl in amazement.

He was a little angry.

"I've long heard that college students don't have a rule, but now it seems that this is really the case. ”

"Sorry teacher, I'm late. ”

Shen Anqing hurriedly lowered her head to admit her mistake, she stood there, motionless.

At this time, Nangong Yichen also pushed the door and walked in, and the students under the podium were in an uproar in an instant.

Especially the female classmates, all of them are restless.

Zhang Hongde saw that she was so sincere, so he stopped pretentious, and just wanted to signal her to come in, but it was obvious that the classroom was so chaotic, and he was immediately angry.

He just wanted to yell at the boy who entered the door, but he was immediately shocked by his gorgeous figure.

This... Isn't this Prince Yichen? I heard that he studied in our school, and today I really see him. The headmaster specially instructed that Prince Hao Yichen should be carefully instructed not to leave any bad impression on him, otherwise, the royal family will blame him, and they will not be able to afford it.

The reason why this school is widely known is also due to Prince Yichen, and I can't be confused.

"It's nothing, I've been late a lot, but this can't be used as a talking point!"

"Dear students, please go back to your seat! Remember, don't be late! But don't remember. ”

Nangong Yichen nodded and walked towards the nearest seat, with Shen Anqing also following and sitting beside him.

"It turns out that His Highness is going to take a course in management! ”

"What's the matter with that girl, how can she be with Prince Yichen, it's really hateful, the prince belongs to all of us. ”

"My Prince Yichen is really impeccable, and the woman next to him is so ugly. ”

"Be quiet, the teacher is going to hear you. ”

Zhang Hongde sighed and sighed that it was not easy to teach.

Ever since Shen Anqing sat down, she quickly felt the poisoned arrows coming from all directions, as well as the inexplicable hatred and vicious gaze.

But she wasn't afraid, and as long as she was by his side, she felt content.

If it's a dream, never wake up.