Chapter 88: The Bamboo Horse Is Inconsistent (46)
Journalists' questions are one after another.
Yun Xia didn't like to be surrounded, but for the sake of his own task, he still answered seriously.
"I'm modeling...... The results will be announced in a few days. ”
After that, she answered some more questions before she put her little hand forward: "I'm sorry, we're going back." ”
Journalists also wanted to ask.
At this time, a person in charge of the competition came over and bowed his head to the two of them cordially: "Students, Professor Lu from the first university, I want to meet you." ”
Jiang Heng's fingers naturally rested on the girl's shoulder and took her away.
The reporters who were left behind looked at each other.
That's right......
Professor Lu from the first university? That one...... An old professor who is well-known in the academic world?
Everything about Professor Lu is big news in the academic world!
Yun Xia could guess Professor Lu's intention.
The professor didn't talk much, only a few words, and then kindly let them go back to rest, expressing his hope that they would consider the first university.
And this university is indeed Yunxia's first choice of school.
It's worth considering.
Lin Nini stayed up late to write her dissertation, wrote it before dawn, and returned to the hotel.
Hearing that the two of them met Professor Lu alone, Lin Nini was so frightened that she dozed off, looked at them with unbelievable eyes, and finally muttered in frustration: "Are you two still humans......
That's Professor Lu, who actually personally pulled people for the first university.
It's a matter of valuing these two geniuses.
Since they have already finished the game, there is no need to stay here.
So in the afternoon, they went back together.
Because they wanted to put their luggage home, Yun Xia and Jiang Heng stopped by and said goodbye to Lin Nini first.
Back home, Yun Xia glanced into the room.
Sure enough, the mica was not at home.
When she opened the door, she casually said to the person behind her: "Do you want to come to my house and sit?" ”
She hadn't invited Jiang Heng to her house yet.
Before, Jiang Heng and the original owner had no intersection, and it seemed that they had never entered here.
The young man behind him lowered his eyes slightly, and when he heard the question, his thin lips hooked a beautiful arc, and he casually glanced at the inside of the house, and replied, "Okay." ”
He helped to bring the luggage in, his arm on the lever, his white fingertips hanging down, and the arc was beautiful.
Glancing at the girl's little hand with cold eyes, the young man said slowly: "By the way, I will help you rub ......"
Well?
Yun Xia turned his head, his little face was white and pure, and his eyes were a little puzzled.
The slender figure leaned over slowly, his fingertips off the lever, and took the little girl's soft hand.
Interlock your fingers and press them lightly against the wall.
His fingers were slender and his bones were distinct, pressing the other party and grinding it slowly, spreading her thin and soft fingers, lowering her eyes, and massaging her movements gently.
Yun Xia knocked on the keyboard for a long time, and her fingers were a little numb, and she was pressed like this, which was really comfortable.
She tilted her head curiously, staring at their hands.
The young man who pressed her against the wall looked at the top of her hair with flat eyes, and in his cold expression, he slowly showed a lazy smile, and said in a dumb voice: "...... Xia Xia. ”
The girl turned her head and raised her little face.
The sun is behind the slender figure, and the backlight can't see his eyebrows and eyes clearly, only the delicate outline of his chin, condescending, cold, and very oppressive.
On the snow-white sleeves, the cufflinks were meticulously buttoned, the young man leaned over, Yun Xia could clearly see his strict collar buttons, but the thin red lips covered it, and softly touched the corners of her lips.
The smell on his collar was clean and fragrant, and Yun Xia blinked blankly.