Yun wanted to wake up in Song Mian's arms, and when he turned his head, he found that he had already woken up, supporting his head with one hand, and staring at himself with a sideways gaze.

Smiling at him, Yun Xiang teased: "Watching it every day, don't you get tired of watching it?" ”

The corners of her lips gradually hooked up a beautiful arc, Song Mian did not answer, her charming eyes still looked at her and shook her head gently.

Because of his proximity, Yun Xiangxiang could clearly see that his purple-black eyes were like magnificent transparent jade, reflecting his small face.

Yun Xiang didn't care about getting up early and hadn't washed up, so he stepped forward and kissed him on the face: "Good morning, Mr. Song." ”

Song Mian's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a happy smile, and he leaned down and kissed him on the face: "Good morning, Ms. Yun." ”

After speaking, the two of them glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but smile sweetly.

The morning sun has already fallen outside the window, and the light that shines in lingers in the whole room with a warm smell.

In the end, it was someone else's house, Yun Xiangxiang found that she woke up after a sleep, and her strength had recovered, so she got up early and planned to go to the morning exercise.

was stopped by Song Mian: "You can't exercise vigorously during this time, it will hurt your spleen and stomach." ”

"Listen to the doctor, but I want some fresh air." Yun Xiangxiang made a request, "You hold my hand and accompany me to the garden?" ”

"It's an honor." Song Mian took Yun to think about it and walked around the Tang family's garden.

The garden is very large, it is the kind of pure Chinese style retro construction, rockeries and strange stones, small bridges and flowing water, and the courtyard is deep.

Quiet and elegant, there are many flowers in the garden, and occasionally a gust of wind blows, and the fragrance is refreshing.

Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian sideways, he looked even more dazzling and charming under the sun, she felt that she could hold hands with such a person every day and walk silently like this, which was also a different kind of sweet happiness at the tip of her heart.

After walking for half an hour, I went to the dining room of the Tang family with Song Mian for breakfast, a big table full.

A small plate and a small plate of different exquisite dishes, I don't know if the breakfast of the big family is so grand, Yun Xiang is dazzled.

After breakfast, Yun Xiangxiang asked Song Mian, "When are we leaving?" ”

Today is the 28th, she promised to go to Shuicheng to meet them today, originally planned to take off last night, but she was really not in such a state yesterday.

Fortunately, it was six hours later than here, and now we can still arrive on the 28th over there.

"I've asked Song Yao to prepare, and we'll set off at one o'clock after lunch." It was dinner time just when I got there.

It's not good to rest when you think about it on the plane at this time, and when you have lunch, you can just get on the plane and sleep.

According to her current physical condition, she can sleep for about five or six hours a night, wake up to eat and read, or talk to him, and wait until she gets off the plane to have dinner, and does not delay her rest time at night.

In fact, if you think about it, you would rather push it off, not to mention that she had already agreed to Wu Zhao, and the company had prepared a news announcement, and Deng Yang had also prepared a dress for her.

If you don't go, many people's hard work will be in vain, and Yun thinks that he can't drop the chain so willfully.

Lunch is still at the Tang family, and the Tang family has made a lot of authentic dishes in Guangdong Province to entertain Yun Xiangxiang.

Before they were ready to go to the airport, Old Man Tang gave Yun Xiangxiang a very precious jade pendant, which was said to have been handed down from the Han Dynasty, and Yun Xiangxiang was so frightened that his hands almost trembled.

"Grandpa Tang, this thing is too valuable." Yun Xiang is not polite, it is really too valuable.

"This is just a token, this time the Tang family has affected you, you don't blame me for giving face to this old guy, but we still have to express our intentions, if you have any difficulties in the future, just look for me." Old Man Tang can't help Yun think about refusal.

Yun Xiang looked at Song Mian for help, but Song Mian said, "The elder gives it, and you can't say goodbye." ”

Yun Xiangxiang could only accept it, and Tang Suran also gave Yun Xiangxiang a gift: "Thank you, you can't help but accept it." ”

The old man's Gu Yuyun thought about it and accepted it, so there was no need to refrain from Tang Suran's gift, but Yun Xiangxiang didn't open it.

When he arrived on the plane, Yun Xiangxiang opened this retro-style box, which was a beautiful feather fan.

The upper part of the fan is made of white and soft feathers, and the bottom half of the fan is made of transparent tulle with delicate gold thread and colored thread embroidery.

As soon as the fan is unfurled, there is a fragrance permeating the air, and you can feel the comfortable fragrance of flowers in the wind.

"This fan is more than 200 years old." Song Mian just glanced at it, and his vicious eyes saw it.

"Antiques." Yun Xiangxiang still likes this feather fan very much, it is very delicate and beautiful.

However, she fiddled for a while, and began to feel sleepy, as Song Mian said, she slept for about six hours, and Song Mian woke her up for dinner.

Private jets can make some simple food, and Song Mian took into account Yun Xiangxiang's body, so he cooked a bowl of noodles.

"What did you put in the noodles?" Yun thought it was the most delicious noodle she had ever tasted.

"I used some seafood to make the soup." Song Mian said lightly.

Yun Xiang nodded his head when he thought about it, finished a bowl, and smiled at him, but his eyes flashed with longing.

"Don't eat if you're not hungry, if you like to make it for you another day, eating too much now will not be good for your stomach." Even if noodles are a stomach-nourishing thing, Yun can't hold it up even if he thinks about his current physical condition.

Yun Xiangxiang could only give up aggrievedly, and Song Mian handed her a few books: "Your new subject for the next semester." ”

Sure enough, Yun Xiangxiang put the food behind her, she has a lot of things to do this vacation, and the knowledge content of the last semester is occasionally consolidated, and she will be a sophomore in the next semester, and there are new subjects.

Due to the new year's new students, they started the semester relatively late, on September 3rd.

Yun Xiangxiang hopes to rush back as much as possible, and the application rate of this year's Qingdao University is surprisingly high, and many people know that Yun Xiangxiang's influence still plays a certain role.

The head of the department also contacted her before, hoping that she would attend the program of the orientation party and give the new students some encouragement.

After all, no one knows if any of these new students are here for her.

Although Yun Xiangxiang was very willing, she still refused, she didn't have time to rehearse at all, and showed her face as much as possible at the welcome party.

"I'm only going to shoot 'Flying Sky' next semester." Yun Xiangxiang had already made a decision.

It's really flawless, Feitian decided to start the camera on October 1st, which happened to be a holiday, and Yun Xiangxiang also happened to be in school for a month.

However, it may not be as easy as before, and the computer major is a major with strong both theory and practice.

Song Mian took the book to her in advance, of course she immediately plunged into it, and asked Song Mian directly if she didn't understand anything.