In the third week of returning to school, Professor Li invited her to dinner.

Since Gu Jiaming left, she became the second protégé of Professor Li of the Department of Photography.

She is still not used to being like Ruan Jianglin and them, who can talk and laugh with the teacher.

She thought it might be because she couldn't find anything to talk about, and most of the time she was embarrassed.

Jiang Yan went to Area B of BGI today, and Professor Li asked her to go over to get the practice report, and invited her to dinner by the way.

She was a little embarrassed, saying that she had been letting Professor Li break the bank.

Professor Li laughed heartily: "You joked, the tea sent by Jiang Lin is much more expensive than the meal I invited you to use. ”

Jiang Yan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Ruan Jianglin to send tea to Professor Li.

I don't know what kind of ginger smoke is, but I can think of it with my hair, it's all money-burning things.

Originally, Ruan Jianglin would send some to Professor Chen every few months, but this time he sent them along with Professor Li.

He didn't tell her that there was actually some psychological burden in her heart.

Because before that, she didn't think that Professor Li would care about her to this extent.

In fact, for Ruan Jianglin, it was just a convenient matter, and she really couldn't talk about bribery, but she was thinking too much.

But she thought she really couldn't accept Professor Li's invitations so often.

She walked back with the practice report, not wanting to bump into a girl on the way.

When the girl raised her eyes to look at Jiang Yan, her impatient face instantly dissipated, and she was replaced by an undoubted and surprised look: "It's you!" ”

Jiang Yan felt a little familiar, but he didn't remember who it was.

Before Jiang Yan could bend down, the girl had already picked up her practice report and handed it to her.

Jiang Yan thanked her, and seeing that she didn't remember herself, the girl took the initiative to say, "I remember that my sister is the one next to Mr. Ruan." ”

Then he continued: "The last time we met, it was Valentine's Day. ”

Jiang Yan suddenly had some impressions and remembered who she was.

Remembering that she hadn't looked carefully that day, she could see it much more clearly than last time when she was so close today.

It's a bit beautiful, but compared to that Miss Ran, it's still not qualified.

Jiang Yan smacked his jaw slightly, and in response, he planned to leave.

Who knew that the little girl was a self-acquaintance, so he took the initiative to hold her hand and talk to her: "It turns out that you are a senior sister, I am from the College of Literature and Communication, my name is Wang Xiya, which major is the senior sister?" ”

Just when Wang Xiya picked up her practice report, she saw the personal information on it.

Jiang Yan subconsciously dodged her wrist, she was not used to it.

Wang Xiya didn't seem to notice Jiang Yan's unconsciously unpleasant expression, but hugged her tighter.

It's not like they've just met, but like friends for many years.

"Senior sister, let's have a meal together another day."

Jiang Yan gently pulled away Wang Xiya's hand holding her arm, and her face was cold: "Another day's business, another day." ”

She didn't even say goodbye, turned and left.

Wang Xiya was a little embarrassed, probably because she didn't expect Jiang Yan to be so direct.

looked at Jiang Yan's distant back, and sneered: "What is there to be angry." ”

Since that day, Jiang Yan didn't expect that he would stick a piece of dog skin plaster, and he couldn't shake it off.

Wang Xiya will always appear in her social circle, which is too small to be smaller.

She seemed to know what time Jiang Yan had classes, so she would come and wait for her in advance, saying that they would make an appointment for dinner together.

It's okay once or twice, Jiang Yan didn't want to be too embarrassed, so the embarrassment passed.

Until Wang Xiya came to accompany her to class once, she was really speechless, and she even wondered why Wang Xiya could spend so much free time on her.

With this leisure, she might as well hug Ye Chen's golden thighs.

She took the book and turned to look at Wang Xiya with an innocent face, "Don't follow me, it's annoying, do you know?" ”

After Tang Man left, she went back to her previous life of solitude, and she was very tired of Wang Xiya's excessive enthusiasm.

Jiang Yan does not deny that this may also be mixed with some women's personal emotions.

Wang Xiya instantly put away her usual simple expression, and folded her hands around her: "Jiang Yan, don't look down on anyone, after all, we are both people all the way, and no one is much more noble than the other." ”

Jiang Yan subconsciously pinched the palm of his hand, and before he could speak, Wang Xiya put on that innocent mask again, with an innocent expression: "Senior sister, they are good friends anyway, I think we."

Jiang Yan listened to it in his ears, and he only felt a wave of nausea.

interrupted her with a cold tone: "We are different. ”

Her cold eyes were full of undisguised disgust.

Jiang Yan withdrew his eyes, no longer gave her a chance to speak, and turned to leave.

Her steps used to be fast, but she didn't know where she started to slow down.

In the boulevard, she was the only one walking in it, and it was so cold that there was not even a bird on the tree.

She was a little self-deprecating, and just now she swore to Wang Xiya that the two of them were different, but now that she thinks about it, they are still the same.

Coincidentally, the mobile phone rang, and it was Ruan Jianglin who asked her when she would get out of class.

These days, he comes to Beicheng very often.

When she got into the car, he expertly fastened her seat belt, and then she kicked her hand into the man's coat.

The clothes she wore today had no pockets, and although she had a lot of warm babies when she went out in the morning, her hands were still very cold.

"What do you want to eat?" Ruan Jianglin asked her.

She was not interested, "Whatever." ”

*

The evening breeze ruffled her hair, and she stood on the balcony, wrapped in a blanket to keep out the cold.

Ruan Jianglin stood behind her, and when he came back tonight, he saw her looking sullen.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

He rarely cared about her emotions, and rarely asked her why.

Almost all of her unhappy emotions are digested by herself.

Jiang Yan turned to look at him and leaned into his arms.

"Ruan Jianglin, today a bad woman said that I am the same as her." She didn't say Wang Xiya's name.

Because she couldn't remember Wang Xiya's name at all, and she didn't want to mention his friend in front of him.

Ruan Jianglin laughed, with an indecent face, teasing her, "Then she is quite right." ”

His fingertips kept rubbing the girl's jaw, and Jiang Yan looked up and shook it, shaking his fingers away.

"You think I'm bad too?"

With a little bit of force on his fingers, Jiang Yan couldn't shake her own little head, and could only raise her head to look at him.

"If it's bad, I love it." He leaned over and pecked her on the lips, not as lustful as usual.

It's a comfort, and the dragonfly passes by with a little water.

She nestled into Ruan Jianglin's arms, her arms resting weakly on his thin waist.

"Ruan Jianglin, you are bad" She was angry and pinched the man's waist fiercely.

Ruan Jianglin picked her up and strode into the bedroom.

threw her into the bed, but noticed her waist, and didn't use much force.

(End of chapter)