Little by little, time passed.

The professor and the lady were in the garden behind the hospital, but it was all snow, and it snowed heavily last night.

So she wanted to come out and see.

She was wrapped in a thick down jacket, feeling that she was afraid of the cold, and if she wore a trench coat, she would definitely die of cold.

"You see, I can get out and go for a walk." The lady reached under his umbrella to catch the snow. "Discharge, discharge."

This time, the professor finally agreed: "Okay." ”

This kind of exercise can also be done at home. That's what the lady told him, but he still let the lady stay in the hospital for half a month.

The main reason is that the lady has just woken up, and there may be some problems or discomfort.

The lady has recovered very well, at least not so much that she can't walk, and she didn't let the professor help her when she came out today.

"Lanchester, do you remember?" The lady took the snow in her palm, and the professor swept it away, and her hand was cold. "We're on the rooftop."

"Yes." As soon as he said that, the professor remembered. "That was our first conversation."

And not very pleasant conversations.

"It's also a snowy day." "It didn't take long, but I think it was a long time ago." ”

"The change doesn't feel like a good fit." The professor took her hand and warmed it. "But we're not the same anymore."

"Will it be cold?" The professor asked. "It's almost the end of the month."

"A little." The king's zipper was pulled all the way up to his neck, almost shrunken. "Egombio hadn't been this cold before."

"It's been a little colder this year." The professor nodded, but didn't say the second half.

It's also that the lady doesn't have the same good body as before.

......

After the lady was discharged from the hospital, she and the professor went back to the house in Geer District, and the lady was still rehabilitating.

But she could already feel that her body was not as good as before.

There is no need to jump up and down like before, but now at least I am healthy and normal.

Physical strength is such a thing, you can only take it slowly.

The professor and the principal said that he wanted to go back to the celebration, and although there may not be many students who know him now, there are still some old students who will go back, and his reputation, because of Alsi, is still very widespread.

As for the professor wanting to bring someone, of course, it is completely reasonable, not to mention that as a graduate student, if the lady wants to go back, it is okay. Although not everyone can go, the lady just needs to fill out a form with Guyu.

The lady recuperated until the end of December, and during the professor's period, she had lost a lot of weight, even if there was a nutritionist, she really lost a lot of weight when she first woke up.

And she didn't have a few taels of meat in the first place, and she was a little skinny at that time.

Now it's back, and it's a little heavier than before.

"You seem to be in a good mood today." The professor stood in front of the dressing mirror, and the lady herself tied his tie, and lately the lady got up later than him, and he tied it herself.

So, it's been a long time.

She adjusted her tie, but the craftsmanship was not rusty, and the professor bought her a new evening dress, which she had to wear.

The white long style, looking at him like this, standing beside him, he feels like he is getting married, just for his attention, the lady is really serious about dressing up.

The professor smiled shallowly, his beard was clean-shaven, and bowed slightly to kiss her.

If the lady almost left this world and felt that all the scenery could not be disappointed, it was the old gentleman who was the most important.

The last time she was close to death, her world collapsed.

This time the sky is still falling, but the meaning is different.

The king held him tight, not wanting to be separated from him a little.

After the professor let go of her, he smiled at her, "I won't be able to see anyone for a long time." ”

It's not good to swell up.

"Don't worry." He smiled reassuringly and held out his hand.

Wang Xizhi stretched out his hand to hold it.

The professor and her walked out the door, and this time Pavarotti was still their driver, a rare and ordinary thing, and also satisfied the old butler, who liked "complicated work".

Today's university is the busiest time in the evening.

Not everyone can participate. Graduated students must report, and if they exceed the limit, they will be drawn by lot; The students of the school have to choose, and the auditorium cannot accommodate the teachers and students of the whole school, so it can only be like this.

After all, Egambio is not a fair place, and in the past, a lady like Alcy was different from a transparent person like Wang Xizhi.

Except for a mentor, a roommate with a rare and approachable temperament, and a very sensible junior, there is no one left.

Ah, and a teacher who has been keeping accounts for many years.

The lady held the professor, and the professor was sitting in the guest seat, including Gu Yu and Merris, and the lady was a graduate, although she was not like other people who were engaged in business and politics, she was still stained with his light.

Gu Yu and Merris sat next to each other, although they were indeed teachers in the same department, but looking at their outfits today, it was obvious that they were also a couple.

Although I don't know how the two of them, who have only been looking up and looking down for a few years, have suddenly opened up and faced each other recently.

But after all, there are some things that cannot be explained by common sense, and there are also some things that cannot be explained by the so-called Basic Law.

The lady didn't like the scene before, but fortunately, the speeches of the University of Gonbio have always found the most humorous and popular teachers.

Of course, she listened to it with relish every year, until her sophomore year, when the teacher who gave the speech was named Andiel Brown. Lanchester。

That's probably the only year she hasn't listened carefully, right?

At that time, he was high-spirited, and he always looked at him with prejudice, or just looked at him unpleasantly, and when he talked and laughed on it, it reminded her that he might have sold a student in class, or that his relationships were messed up.

So when this year's teacher began to say some kind words, she turned her head and whispered to the professor, "Lanchester, do you remember your speech back then?" ”

Of course, the professor didn't expect the lady to ask this, and even when she brought it up, she still needed to think about it before she could remember it.

But since she asked, she must have wanted to hear it, just like the piano, he didn't remember, he had so many speeches at his fingertips, and now he might remember a sentence or two, but he must not remember all of them.

"Of course, that's the only one I've written." Not really.

"After all, I was still young back then, and I always had to prepare for hosting this kind of event. You want to hear it, I'll go home later and carry it to you. ”

The lady nodded, returning her attention to the speech.

He had so many speeches at his fingertips that it was okay to improvise one for the lady, but he thought for a moment and sent a message to Pavarotti.

Now go to the video recorded for the 10th anniversary of Egombio University and send me my speech word for word.

Let's help her find it, there is no sincerity in reading it casually, although this can satisfy one of her wishes, if you can, you still hope to be serious.

Pavarotti was in the car at night, glanced at his phone, and then let out a long sigh.

How do you always feel that this thing is really more difficult than most tasks?

His task was getting more and more odd and difficult, and now he had to find a video of a university anniversary six years ago at a time when the veterans and heavyweights, who might have owned the tape, were in a meeting.

Pavarotti got out of the car and went to college.