Chen Tianyou looked Yan Chuxin up and down, and shook his head resolutely: "No, replace it!" ”

"Why?"

"The sweater chest is too low. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chuxin rolled his eyes: "This is called a V-neck, wow, I still have a scarf." ”

"Nope."

Chuxin went upstairs and changed one.

"Not good. The skirt is too short. ”

"Wearing stockings!"

"No, the top is too tight."

"Is this important?"

"Not this one either! The style is too charming. ”

……

After grinding for a long time, it was almost noon to set off, and after arriving in Nanjing, the two entered the hotel with their front and back feet. Chuxin called Pan Xiaomeng and asked her to come to the lobby to meet, while Chen Tianyou checked in alone.

"Chuxin, why are you wrapped like a dumpling?" Chuxin was wearing an elongated brown thick down jacket, a somewhat old-fashioned style of jeans with thick cotton boots, his hair was coiled, and the fat powder was not applied. Pan Xiaomeng can't understand it, although he didn't dress up when he was studying, he was more youthful and cute, why did he become more old-fashioned after graduating for more than half a year?

Chuxin is also looking at Xiaomeng, she has dressed up more exquisitely after grad school, it seems that she hasn't done enough homework? She wore delicate light makeup, wore a dark blue cardigan knitwear, a miniskirt and leggings, red beanie shoes, and the long straight hair under the baseball cap made her more charming, and the earthy smell of her body disappeared.

Chuxin glanced at Chen Tianyou, who was in front of the stage, gritted his teeth and replied, "I'm afraid of the cold." ”

"No, it's very air-conditioned."

Chuxin hugged her and walked to the booth as he spoke: "Leave me alone, it's Xiaomeng you, but it's getting more and more beautiful." ”

Xiaomeng smiled decently, and has been receiving this kind of compliment a lot lately.

"Can you help me check his room number?"

"Him?" Xiao dreamed for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh, the teacher you are talking about? Beginner's heart, you wouldn't want to throw yourself into your arms overnight, right? ”

Chuxin hammered her, and said, "Help me ask!" His name is Feng Xiaonan. ”

Xiaomeng looked at the list from the local person in charge of sign-in, and the target person signed in ten minutes ago, and then went to the front desk to ask for the room number.

Xiaomeng made an OK gesture, and Chuxin went back to the room with her first.

"Are you sure you wear this out? How do you flirt with the male god? Xiaomeng's expression was disgusted.

Chuxin shook his head mysteriously, opened the suitcase, and said, "I still have clothes." ”

Xiaomeng looked at the original intention of changing clothes and felt that it was about the same.

Chu Xin didn't have any plans for the subsequent actions, so he could only wait stupidly in the corridor at the door of Feng Xiaonan's house.

When it came to the meal, Chuxin's stomach was so hungry that she made up a lot of delicacies to support her to wait for the rabbit. Fortunately, Feng Xiaonan finally went out, and the moment he pushed the door, his original intention quickly popped up, and he pretended to make a phone call at the elevator. She glanced at him, and he himself was thinner than in the photo, and his side was very delicate. He didn't seem to have a companion, and God helped her.

Chuxin saw that as soon as he entered the elevator, he quickly went downstairs from the safe passage, and she ran faster than the elevator.

"Keep up with the car in front of you, I'll pay double." The driver stepped on the accelerator, turned around suspiciously, and asked, "Miss, have you watched too much TV?" I don't dare to imitate the car chase joke, it's too tight to have an accident. ”

"Master, help, it's my boyfriend in front, he's going to find the mistress, I'm going to catch the adulterer." Chuxin closed his eyes and lied.

"That's it! Sit tight! "This is probably a master who has been cut in the leg, and when he heard that this was the case, the car was so fast that it seemed to drift.

The original heart still has the heart to enjoy the night view of Nanjing.

Nanjing is a very special city, geographically belonging to the south, but the urban style and tone of speech are northern. The whole city is quaint and has a very historical feel. As soon as she arrived here, Chuxin felt a thick gloom and a fading sadness of prosperity, with her physique, I am afraid that the days here will not be too peaceful.

Two taxis have stopped in front of the archway of Confucius Temple, which is probably a similar to Shanghai City God Temple, the scenic spot to visit here, a poet said: "Confucius Temple has a dazzling Jinling style, from the Northern Song Dynasty has been sold to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, has been attracting today's visitors from all directions. ”

Feng Xiaonan was wearing a dark blue down jacket with a striped shirt inside, casual suit pants underneath, and a pair of tortoiseshell large-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, full of bookishness.

He walked slowly alone, because he was tall, slightly hunched back, his back was thin and lonely, and the excitement around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. Naturally, the crowd gave him a small way, and others were hustle and bustle, and their hearts followed him silently, not knowing how to create a chance encounter.

Feng Xiaonan took out his pocket, accidentally fell out of the room card, and took several steps back. Chuxin saw that the opportunity was coming, rushed forward, and was about to grab the card, Feng Xiaonan also stretched out her hand, she thought that her task was to increase her favorability, so she immediately changed her gentle face, and her movements were also ladylike, and she carefully picked up the room card and handed it to Feng Xiaonan.

Feng Xiaonan looked at the girl in front of her by the light of the food stall, she was wrapped in a light blue breast-length skirt on her upper body, tied with a royal blue wide belt, and narrow-legged jeans underneath, which was not contrary to the harmony.

Her face is carved in pink, a far cry from the awl face that is now popular, but there is a beauty that does not take off childishness. The yellow light softened her outline, and she looked a little panicked, and she handed the card to herself at a loss.

Chuxin saw Feng Xiaonan actually smile at him, which made his originally slightly rigid face look bright.

"You......

"I ......

They spoke almost at the same time, and then when they heard each other want to speak, they stopped, and they both laughed at the same time.

Since Ma Li's accident, Feng Xiaonan hasn't felt this way for a long time, and the words in his heart are: It's not too early or too late, it turns out that you are also here.

Chuxin and Ma Li do have a bit of similarity, gentle, generous, and smiling, Professor Feng, who is not smiling on weekdays, changed his slow-burning personality and chatted warmly with the girl he first met.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that this girl's literary literacy was very good, and her views on some works were strikingly similar to his own, and when he asked, he realized that she was indeed a graduate student of the Chinese Department and intended to be admitted to the Chinese Division.

The original intention was just to do what he liked, and he adhered to the psychological research method and talked to him in his tone, which was naturally familiar at first sight. When he asked her why she came to Nanjing, she avoided talking about the seminar, and saw her again tomorrow, she wanted to create a surprise.

Standing on the square of the Confucius Temple, they overlook the Qinhuai River, which is close at hand. At a very young age, she would memorize Du Mu's poem, but at that time, she couldn't understand the feeling of "the merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country", and later read Zhu Ziqing's article, and the river gave her the feeling that it was rose-colored.

Today's Confucius Temple is no longer a place for dignitaries and nobles, but a place where ordinary people like to hang out, but it is still lively. She accompanied him to taste a few delicious snacks, and when it was eight o'clock, she got up to say goodbye, and Feng Xiaonan shyly asked her for her phone number.

"Fate, goodbye." The original intention rejected him, and everything was the most unforgettable when he couldn't ask for it.