Xu Xinping came out of Yuan's house, enjoyed the scenery of the Peking University campus all the way, and slowly walked back to the temporary student dormitory arranged by Yuan Lairu for him.

From being suddenly favored by Peking University professor Yuan Lairu a few days ago, to finally coming to Peking University for exchange and study today, Xu Xinping's subconscious has always had a question: Is it really because of his outstanding talent and qualifications? Are you really that outstanding? Could it be because of Mr. Jing? After all, Mr. Jing is Mr. Yuan's protégé, and he is a student who is attentively guided by Mr. Jing in and out of class. Xu Xinping thought that it was probably because of this reason. Therefore, I must redouble my efforts, learn real things, and live up to Mr. Jing's kindness.

Thinking of Professor Yuan's daughter, Yuan Li, Xu Xinping smiled slightly bitterly. Just because she called her aunt by mistake, she became so stubborn. Besides, when Yuan Li picked him up at the station, he was really unkempt, he couldn't be like the folk song sang, "Lift your hijab, let me see your face", he can only recognize people from their general clothes and appearance. Oh my God, how do you untie this button? Xu Xinping shook his head helplessly, thinking, let's take one step at a time, I can only wait for the right opportunity and use the right way to resolve it. How it fits so far, God knows.

I walked back to the dormitory and sat down in my makeshift bunk, but the other two students in the dormitory were not there. His heart suddenly fell into loneliness with the strangeness of the environment.

A person who is lonely, if he has a lover, then his lover will appear in his blank mind for the first time.

The current Xu Xinping is like this. What's more, his Shen Jia is not a mortal, she is the white lady known to everyone in the young master.

At this moment, in Xu Xinping's mind, there are really scenes frame by frame, clearly and vividly flashing the fiery love between Shen Jia and him.

From Shen Jia's squeezing his back at the teacher appreciation banquet because of his derogatory remarks, to the nervous scene when they watched the movie for the first time, from singing Liang Zhu with Shen Jia when bidding farewell to his high school alma mater, to Shen Jia's rejection of Shi Bowen's courtship in front of him, and Shen Jia's four-word poem replying to Shi Bowen on the blackboard in the classroom. By the way, after Shen Jia and herself officially confirmed their relationship, when she went to the basketball court to find herself, the perfect action of catching the ball and turning around to throw blue made everyone present stunned, so deep that it couldn't be deeper into her heart. He was long, long glad that the girl who made such a perfect move was his girlfriend. There are also all kinds of things after he encountered misfortune later, as well as the various relatives and friends who are inseparable from each other on the campus of Youth Normal University. Her songs, her dances, her righteousness and sternness, her coquettishness and charm, her ice and snow cleverness, and her infatuation.

Just when Xu Xinping was deeply intoxicated with his memories of Shen Jia, his mother Yin Rou's call arrived,

"Pingping, are you settled? After settling down, you won't make a phone call, don't you know that Jiajia has been thinking about you? ”

"Mom,..." Xu Xinping's mother hadn't finished calling, and Yin Rou handed the phone to Shen Jia beside her, "You can talk to Jiajia first." Mom doesn't miss you as much as she does. Huh"

"Auntie, look at you." Shen Jia said as she took the phone.

"Peace of mind, are you all settled?"

"I'm settled, I'm missing you."

"Oily tone, are you really thinking about me?"

"Really, when you go to a strange place, you miss your closest people even more."

"What do you miss me?"

Xu Xinping confided in Shen Jia what he had just thought, Shen Jia listened and added, and sometimes the two had a sweet dispute over some details.

The lover's phone call has only one purpose, to tell the feelings of thinking and relieving the pain of lovesickness. So when their phone porridge was almost complete, Yin Rou came to Shen Jia's side and motioned for Shen Jia to hand over the phone to her. Although Shen Jia was very reluctant in her heart, she still handed over the phone to Yin Rou quite shyly under the complicated eyes of her future mother-in-law.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Xu Xinping on the other end of the phone was obviously extremely dissatisfied with his mother's incomprehensible interruption.

"Hehehe," Yin Rou was overwhelmed by her son's words,

"Bastard son, do you still want to say, what can you do, we are facing the curtain here, what can you do?"

"Mom, I didn't mean that." Xu Xinping has worshiped his mother's emotional intelligence since he was a child, and as soon as his mother ruthlessly exposed his thoughts, he instinctively covered them up first. But now that he has grown up after all, he has experienced wind and rain again, and he has seen a rainbow, so he is under a cover, and he immediately comes to a crisp again.

"Hey, Mom, that's what I meant. That's what I mean. ”

"It's okay, do you think you're going to be angry with your mom like this? Playing with your mother, your baby is still tender. Tell me, what did Yuan Lairu, who took a fancy to you, tell you, did you go to his house? What happened to his wife and daughter? ”

Xu Xinping was relieved to see that his mother didn't care about his attitude at all. concisely told my mother about the situation after entering Beijing.

After Yin Rou heard this, she didn't say anything and hung up the phone. But his face flushed slightly.

"Auntie, didn't you really make us angry, did you?" Shen Jia asked a little worriedly.

Yin Rou was a little relieved, and smiled kindly at Shen Jia, "How could I be angry with you for being such a cute and sensible child, seeing you hello, it's too late for me to be happy." ”

"Then, Auntie, let's not go to Beijing next week to see Xinping, anyway, the train is fast now, and we will return the next day, without any delay."

"It's ,... I thought about it and said, ah, Jiajia. After Yin Rou finished speaking, she went back to her bedroom.

Thinking about it? Is this what Aunt Yin Rou said when the Buddha came to kill the devil and her mouth was faster than her heart? When did Aunt Yin Rou's dictionary have the word "consideration"? Shen Jia, who was full of suspicions, even if she was really a fairy, she couldn't guess what kind of pearl treasure was hidden in the gourd in Yin Rou's heart at this moment.

She had no choice but to say hello loudly, "Auntie, I'm going to school!" ”

Yin Rou leaned back quietly on the chaise longue, keenly feeling the fluctuations in her heart. She has always been convinced that what the Buddhists said about the idealism of all laws and ten thousand laws in the heart is not an empty word. Therefore, when she wants to figure out what to understand, she often starts by looking into her own heart.

Yuan Lairu focused on cultivating his son Xu Xinping, does it have anything to do with the relationship between himself and Yuan Lairu back then? If so, how will you face it in the future? And the focus of these questions is focused on one point: Yuan Lairu, what are you thinking now? Thinking about it like this, Yin Rou immediately realized that in fact, this was all a problem in her heart, not so much to know what Yuan Lairu was thinking, but to say what she wanted him to think now, and even more so what she was thinking now.

Yin Rou couldn't help but blush.