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Entering the university campus, Cheng Jingrao's speed was even slower, almost not as fast as the bicycle that the college student next to her was speeding up and pedaling.

An Qiang hasn't been back to the university campus for a long time, and she feels fresh everywhere she sees, and she misses everything she sees, especially when she sees a gazebo on the side of the road, there is a little couple who are still talking about love in the cold wind, as if there is only each other in heaven and earth, she can't help but feel a little sad.

If she is not mistaken, she may not be mistaken, when she was in college, she also had such an unforgettable love, she could guess the beginning but not the end, her lover did not lose her, God did not bear her, her lover's life was so short, she didn't even think of a way to keep it, and her first love was over.

Hey, since then, hasn't she been a little bit ridiculous about the game life?

Looking back at Cheng Jingrao, who was driving carefully, think about Cheng Jingrao's fourteen-year-old eldest son, well, her life is quite normal.

When she arrived downstairs at Cheng Jingrao's house, Cheng Jingrao parked the car and walked downstairs with An Qiang, who was holding a lot of gifts.

Along the way, I met many neighbors I knew, all of whom were professors from the same school or their families, and they all greeted her father one by one, and asked her father about his physical condition, and two old professors of the same age invited his father to play chess and taste their newly acquired tea.

"I have a feeling of going back to 2,000 years ago," passed by those neighbors one by one, and when they were about to arrive at Cheng's door, An Qiang whispered in Cheng Jingrao's ear: "Prosperous paradise!" ”

Peach is not peachy, Cheng Jingrao doesn't know, anyway, for her, this is definitely not a peach blossom source.

No need to knock on the door, although Cheng Jingrao has come back a limited number of times, but the door key to the house has always been there, over the years, the door of the house has not been locked, let alone her, it is estimated that as the ex-wife of the family, her mother occasionally wants to come back to see, with the key when she left home more than ten years ago, she can also open the door.

The old professor's family building is this good, don't lock the door and don't have to worry about being stolen, up and down the floor, there is no one who is not acquainted, people who have studied books all their lives, but also about security or something, no ordinary people are more sensitive.

Before Cheng Jingrao opened the door and went in, she pushed An Qiang in, this good friend who ate and drank together, since she hugged the gift of the big push, of course, it was used to block her father's mouth and attract her father's attention.

When An Qiang and Cheng Jingrao entered the door one after another, Cheng Jingrao's father, Professor Cheng Yixian, was holding an ancient book that might not even be able to read a page full of Cheng Jingrao's master's degree, and discussed the historical origin of a few ancient characters with Jin Zihuang, who was sitting next to him.

After An Qiang listened to it, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she slandered in her heart, Cheng Jingrao her father's hobby, it is estimated that only Jin Zihuang, a prospective doctor of the Department of Archaeology who can identify the authenticity of the mummy seven thousand years ago, can answer it correctly.

She lowered her voice very low, and whispered to Cheng Jingrao, who was changing shoes in the back: "Your senior brother didn't finish that doctorate in archaeology, and he went to take over the business of some family gang and consortium, which is really a great loss to the archaeological community." ”

Who says it's not, Cheng Jingrao also thinks so, Jin Zihuang's abandonment of literature and business, for the entire archaeological community, is heartbreaking, this is her father's original words, her father is especially so, depressed for three days, he drank two bowls of porridge.

According to Cheng Jingrao's estimate, even if she dies in an accident in the future, her father will probably have this sad expression.

"You're back," Listening to Cheng Jingrao and An Qiang standing in the entrance muttering, Jin Zihuang opened his mouth quite understandingly, "I told my uncle just now that Miss An will definitely come with me, I'm afraid there is less preparation." ”

The aura doesn't match this thing, and there really is no reason, and when they meet, they don't like each other or something, it's all a piece of cake, and after opening your mouth, you want to do it, but it's really no choice.

"Where did you say your brother's bodyguards were hiding?" An Qiang glanced around, in fact, when she was downstairs, she looked around, "When such a big figure as him appears, it can't be alone, right?" "Then if she really starts with Jin Zihuang for a while, it is estimated that she will not suffer.

Cheng Jingrao glanced at her secretly, "I beg you, don't meet my senior brother like Jerry meets Tom, okay?" "It's not a mouse and a cat, as for going back to meet, going back to arguing.

An Qiang endured the cat's fighting intent like scratching her heart and liver, and said, "Okay, give you a face!" ”

Temporarily give up the fight with Jin Zihuang, and Cheng Jingrao's father's hard bone is difficult to gnaw, in order to prevent Cheng Jingrao from confronting her father first, An Qiang took the initiative to come over, "Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately, do you miss me?" ”

As Cheng Jingrao's only best friend for half of her life, An Qiang has come to Cheng's house many times and is familiar with Cheng Jingrao's parents, which is not comparable to ordinary people, it is equivalent to half a girl in the Cheng family, otherwise Cheng Jingrao would not have run out for more than half a month and lived in An Qiang, and Cheng Jingrao's parents would not be worried if they couldn't get through on the phone.

"An girl is here," An Qiang rubbed over like a kitten, Cheng Yi couldn't pretend to be confused anymore, and had to be reluctant to take his eyes out of the ancient book, "You still remember to come and see my old bones, but they are much stronger than a certain biological one." ”

An Qiang smiled wryly, lowered her head, and couldn't answer. It's been a long time, and the old man is still angry.

The biological one over there who had just changed her shoes: Could it be that "......" is she a ghost now?

The profound question of why the relationship between herself and her parents has been tense for a long time is that Cheng Jingrao has been thinking and meditating for two lifetimes, except for her son Jiang Minxiu, the only two bad things that plague her headache, and she can't find any way to improve it in the end, and finally thinking about it, Cheng Jingrao feels that she and her parents may be incompatible, and they are born wrong!

An Qiang came to Cheng Yixian's side, and Jin Zihuang, who was also incompatible with An Qiang and was born wrong, immediately gave way and walked over to Cheng Jingrao.

Jin Zihuang is very tall, his official height is 1.88 meters, but no matter which pair of shoes he wears, he can pass 1.9 meters, with wide shoulders and long legs, no matter how he looks, just this amount of momentum is quite overwhelming, anyway, every time he appears in front of Cheng Jingrao, Cheng Jingrao feels that the front is blocked and impenetrable.

As for Jin Zihuang's appearance? Speaking from the heart, he is not as handsome as Bai Qingyang, but he looks extremely elegant, a pair of long and narrow eyes, long and introverted, long and deep gaze, and because of the slightly light pupils and brown amber color, looking straight at the past, people feel that his eyes are bottomless and unfathomable.

"Senior brother,"

Speaking of which, although they are in the same university, they have different majors, and it is very reluctant to call them senior brothers, and occasionally Cheng Jingrao will call Jin Zihuang 'brother', and there is a seven-year difference between them.

"Come and help me in the kitchen,"

Jin Zihuang called her over alone, afraid that he had something to say to her, and also to avoid a father-daughter battle with her father as soon as she entered the door.

Cheng Jingrao went back to her bedroom first, changed into a set of household clothes, and before entering the kitchen, An Qiang also gave her a look, meaning to reassure her, the old man's anger here, she first helped to slowly calm down.

On the kitchen counter, there are all kinds of ingredients for dinner, most of which have been processed, and the things that Jin Zihuang made out by himself are not just simple and delicious, they must be full of color, flavor, and color, and the things that have not yet been cooked are just served on the plate, and they are enough to be a piece of art.

He stretched out his arms in front of Cheng Jingrao's eyes, Cheng Jingrao immediately understood what it meant, and reached out to help him roll up his sleeves, the chef, you have to have a spectrum, and she is the little girl waiting for the chef.

Jin Zihuang picked up a potato and threw it to Cheng Jingrao, Cheng Jingrao took it neatly, took the spatula from the drawer, and handled the potatoes.

"Uncle is going to the imperial capital in the next few days, I will accompany him on a trip," Jin Zihuang said inexplicably, as if gossiping about a parent, but Cheng Jingrao was shocked when she heard it, "What is my father doing in the imperial capital?" Do you want to stay with you? "Her dad's physical condition ......

"Academic exchange," Jin Zihuang slightly lowered his head and glanced at Cheng Jingrao, who was standing behind him fiddling with potatoes, and a faint smile flowed between his eyes, "A large tomb has been newly discovered in the south, suspected to be an imperial tomb, a batch of newly unearthed documents, there are many ancient Upanishads, I'm afraid only my uncle can translate it, as for me?" It was only because of my uncle's fame that I had the opportunity to visit the emperor's corpse, and I heard that it was very well preserved. ”

The latter sounds like a perverted one, but the front ......

"Thank you, brother," she was clear, she didn't understand that Jin Zihuang accompanied her father to the imperial capital, which was silently helping her.

Her dad has just recovered from a serious illness, and he has to take a plane to such a far place, no one around to take care of him, how can she rest assured, and her dad is such a weird temper, she and her dad are in conflict, it is impossible to use her, assistant or something, not enough knowledge, her dad can't look down on it, enough knowledge, and it is impossible to be her dad's assistant all the time, not to mention whether she can meet someone who talks like-mindedly, because her dad has never liked to use it, and only Jin Zihuang accompanied her dad on a trip to turn this tolerance into a comfortable recuperation and relaxation trip, can also imperceptibly resolve the contradiction between her and her father.

Jin Zihuang is so busy, and he has to help her deal with and solve family conflicts, she is really a little unhappy.

"Thank you for what, if you listen to me a few more words, I'll thank God!"

Jin Zihuang's words made her twenty years younger for no reason, as if her personality IQ had returned to kindergarten, Cheng Jingrao didn't dare to talk back, shrank her head, and scraped the potato skin with peace of mind.

Cheng Jingrao handed the scraped potatoes to Jin Zihuang, Jin Zihuang did a good job of the knife, but after shaking the knife head, the potatoes became lumps and went into the basin to be washed.

Until several main dishes were put into the pot one by one, Cheng Jingrao didn't wait for Jin Zihuang's inquiries about her other things.

Jin Zihuang handed her a carrot for a while and a shallot, as if he called her in, it was really to let her get started, but according to her understanding of Jin Zihuang, it would never be so simple, was this waiting for her to confess?