Chapter Ninety-Eight: Your Graduation

In the past few years since they got married, they have not been able to get tired of being together like ordinary newlyweds, and more often than not, they still get together less and leave more. Due to the time difference, I can't even make a phone call a day when I'm busy. Both of them used those few days of vacation to see each other as much as possible. Sometimes Ye Tang took a taxi to Wang Yuan's studio as soon as he got off the plane. In order not to disturb him, he just sat in a relatively remote corner, looking at him under the flashlight, although his body was tired, but his eyes were happy.

However, Wang Yuan can always find her immediately, and he will run over to give her a big hug between shooting. Once Ye Tang was so tired that when Wang Yuan got off work, she had fallen asleep against the wall, so Wang Yuan picked her up and drove home. The next night, Wang Yuan drove Ye Tang to the airport again. Next time, maybe Wang Yuan went to see her. Repeat the cycle.

After getting married, they can also walk together in the country. Therefore, fans sometimes photograph Reuters when they are together, some walking side by side, some sitting on the side of the street with milk tea, and countless nights when he sees her off, or he returns alone. And these comments under Reuters have slowly turned into blessings and envy.

Time passed in a flash, Ye Tang typed the last English letter, read through the paper several times, clicked submit, and closed the computer. She finished reading the last book in her life. In the past 4 years of studying for her Ph.D., she has tasted the ups and downs of life, from the emptiness when she first set foot in the city, from not having the habit of carrying an umbrella with her, to finally marrying the person she loves the most, letting herself go, and the folding umbrella that will always be in her bag. Finally, it's time to graduate.

On the day of the graduation ceremony, Ye Tang invited Wang Yuan and Uncle Yun. Originally, she was still worried that Wang Yuan's time would conflict, but she thought that he was stunned and pushed other jobs, bought a ticket and came to her.

On the day of the graduation ceremony, she once again wore a generous bachelor's gown, and due to her high-quality thesis and contribution to KCL nutrition, the college handed her the graduate speech. When she walked to the podium this time, she was calm and confident. At this time, her smile was no longer mixed with sadness.

Wang Yuan sat under the stage and looked at Ye Tang unsmoothly, as if he had returned to his college days. He could sit down and watch the people on stage look dazzling and confident.

"This time, I didn't miss it again."

Wang Yuan said softly, with doting and love in his eyes. Uncle Yun, who was sitting next to him, also sighed:

"Alas, all these years have passed, and you have all become the best. Uncle Yun, I'm old. ”

At this time, Qiqi had also completed his freshman year at a top university in the United States. Uncle Yun thought of the previous Ye Tang, relieved and proud.

After the graduation ceremony, Wang Yuan asked Ye Tang about his future plans, she hesitated, looked at Wang Yuan and said:

"I want to ...... Back to Boston. I would like to accept an offer from Boston University to stay on as a teacher. You ......"

"Go ahead, I've got your back."

Wang Yuan looked at Ye Tang and smiled, rubbing her hair,

"You, do it according to your own heart. I will always be on your side. Besides, haven't you gotten used to it all these years? ”

"Gen, let me tell you why. Those days in Boston are some of the best memories of my life. But at that time, I was so inferior and left a lot of regrets. Now I want to go back and make up for those regrets. As for returning home ......".

"It's okay, I know. People say that feelings are either a glass of water, and they are getting weaker and weaker. Either it's a glass of wine, and the more you brew, the more mellow it becomes. Time and space have never been a reason to hinder us. With all that we have been through, how can I not have faith in our future? I believe that we love deeply enough. ”