Chapter 8: The Return

Su Min happily opened her phone, but the word "Master" was printed in her eyes.

"Minmin, Happy New Year, Master will be back in two days, are you happy?"

Su Min shook her head helplessly, spelled out a few words, and clicked to send, "Happy!" Happy New Year! ”

She is naturally happy, but she really doesn't have the heart to think about him now, and her heart is all about her boyfriend Wang Zicheng.

After that, in order to prevent herself from thinking cranky, she organized her language and sent blessing messages to all her friends, except Wang Zicheng.

Not long after they were separated, she began to miss it, which is why she felt empty.

"Hey......" I couldn't help but lie down on the bed and sigh.

"Click!"

It was the sound of the door of the room being opened, and Su Min couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, because except for Wang Zicheng and Wen Jing, no one could come in directly.

He came in without Su Min's permission like this, and even he himself was stunned for a moment.

Obviously, Su Min didn't notice the problem, because she was very happy now.

Wang Zicheng opened the door and didn't come in immediately, but asked at the door, "Minmin, can I come in?" ”

Wang Zicheng also received the information released by the teacher, so he came to Su Min in a hurry.

It was only after he opened the door with his key card that he realized his rudeness. In case Su Min is a little inconvenient, wouldn't she suffer if she came in directly? So Wang Zicheng stood at the door and asked awkwardly.

Su Min naturally responded to him happily, "Come in!" ”

I saw that Wang Zicheng's cheeks were slightly red, and he said as he walked, "Minmin, the teacher has already agreed to participate in Mr. Xiao's exchange meeting." It was set for the third day of their return, at the main campus of Columbia University. ”

After speaking, he sat down beside Su Min.

It's just that he seems to realize something, and his face, which was already red, is even redder at this time.

He hurriedly got up from the bed, walked to the sofa and said, "Teacher Wen sent me a message, saying that there is a poetry recitation that all our students need to attend, so let's recite it first." ”

Su Min didn't quite understand why he sat like this, but as soon as he finished listening to the recitation, he tilted his head and asked, "What about the content of the recitation?" ”

Wang Zicheng opened the phone and handed it to Su Min with some embarrassment, his eyes dodging.

Su Min intuitively sensed that something was wrong with him, so he didn't take the phone, but asked softly, "Zicheng, what's wrong with you?" ”

"No ......" Wang Zicheng's voice was a little small, but Su Min still heard it clearly in his ears.

In fact, Wang Zicheng was also so embarrassed because he was too familiar with Su Min's room and sat on Su Min's bed very naturally.

It's as if they're married, and everything around them comes naturally.

But Su Min didn't know, and she didn't think there was anything wrong.

It's just that when she saw Wang Zicheng like this, she felt a little unhappy in her heart, so she got up sullenly to pick up the mobile phone, but who expected that if she didn't pay attention, she fell out......

Fortunately, the prince was quick and held her firmly in his hands, and at this time he forgot the shyness in his heart, and worry filled his heart, "Be careful!" ”

Su Min couldn't help but blush, and coquettishly, "It's that this skirt is too long!" ”

Yes, it's all a pot of skirts, and it has nothing to do with my distraction! Su Min buckled the pot directly on her skirt, and felt a lot more comfortable.

After speaking, he struggled to get up, away from Wang Zicheng, carefully looked at the content on the phone, and hid the panic in his heart.

"The Book of Songs?" Su Min looked at the front rows and couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart.

Wang Zicheng smiled lightly and said, "You look back." ”

So Su Min looked at him suspiciously and read aloud.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost."

“thick grow the rh leaves; their white dew turns to frost”

"The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side."

“he who i love,t be sowhere along this strea”

"Tracing back to it, the road is long and obstructive."

“i went up the river to look for hi,but the way was difficult and long”

"It's like being in the middle of the water."

“i went down the stra to look for hi,and there id-water,sure enough,it’s he!”

"We come from the far east."

“we e fro the distant east,she’s na is cha”

"The people there are hardworking and kind."

“chese people are hearted and hardworkg”

……

Su Min read it, and the smile on her face became more and more intense.

She didn't expect Wang Zicheng to read the poem in English, because there was no English logo on her phone.

One uses beautiful Chinese, the other fluent English.

Complement each other, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and slowly come to the world.

They didn't know how long they had been practicing, until late at night, and the two of them fell asleep on the sofa tired.

For a while, there was only the sound of two people breathing evenly in the room, and the atmosphere was quiet and beautiful.

It's just that Wang Zicheng woke up quickly, and he knew that someone was pillowing his chest, so he didn't make a big move.

With a smile on his face, he felt Su Min's body temperature.

How good it is that time stops like this, and when they are young, their hearts are full of happiness.

He was afraid that Su Min would take the risk, so he had to gently pull out and pick her up gently.

It turned out that she was so light, it felt like holding a soft kitten, gently soft.

The long eyelashes are quiet and beautiful; The cherry-like mouth seemed to lure him into sin.

Wang Zicheng hurriedly settled down and put Su Min on the bed.

He put her down a little reluctantly, and his eyes were a little sightseeing and tender.

So he leaned over slowly, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and went back to his room.

Because Su Min slept too deeply, he didn't even know that he was gone, so he turned over comfortably and continued to sleep.

For the next few days, the two of them recited the poem together, and time passed unconsciously, until Ah Quan and Wen Jing returned, and they were still memorizing.

On that sunny afternoon, the two of them came to Su Min's room together to surprise her.

It's just that neither of them expected that these two children would be reciting poems so intensively for the exchange meeting.

Su Min and Wang Zicheng didn't notice Ah Quan's arrival, and Ah Quan had to cough embarrassedly, "Ahem!" ”

Both of them couldn't help but frown, as if to blame the sound of disturbing their recitation.

It's just that when Su Min heard the voice, he knew that it was the master who had returned, so the wrinkled brow was relaxed, replaced by a sunny smiling face.

"Master, you're back!" Su Min happily threw down the manuscript in her hand and ran to Ah Quan, who was standing at the door.

She stuffed the whole person into Ah Quan's arms, as if she hadn't seen him for a long time.

Ah Quan hugged her and swayed slightly, as if comforting her.

"How's it going, are there any good people these days?" Ah Quan stroked Su Min's head and looked at Wang Zicheng with a pair of eyes, as if he was asking him.

Su Min saw Ah Quan's gaze looking at Wang Zicheng, and knew that the master was not asking herself, and said with a red face, "Master! The tone was shy.

Wang Zicheng hurriedly got up, hurriedly walked to the door, and saluted, "The students are busy practicing these days, I don't know if the teachers' schedules can go smoothly?" ”

This sentence skillfully answered Ah Quan's question and successfully changed the topic.

Ah Quan scratched his head, glanced at Wen Jing beside him, and smirked, "Shun~ smooth!" Of course it goes well! You don't know how enthusiastic the teachers and students at Hamilton College are! We almost won't be able to come back! ”