Tonight, I don't look at the moon, and I don't say I miss you.

The annual Mid-Autumn Festival dinner is about to begin, and this time it is a networking of creative literature majors and computer science majors. Fan Niannian, who was looking at the windowsill, was still thinking about the ending of the game.

An inexplicable game actually hooked her upset.

Who can understand the feeling of being afraid of failure and being afraid of success?

"Wu Ying, do you think that melancholy young lady is your dish?" Not far away, Bai Wu and his friend Zhuang Zixian touted each other and toasted, I have to say that this dinner was quite stylish, the surrounding walls were covered with the works of design students, and round after round of full moon was reflected in Fan Niannian's mind.

It reminded her of the man in her heart unconsciously, and she didn't know where he was busy with something at this time, if it was Lao Han, he should disdain to participate in this kind of dinner, right?

If it weren't for He Jia and Zhuang Xiaxuan's strong invitation, Fan Niannian would not have appeared on such an occasion, but now He Jia was called away by her boyfriend Ge Jun, and even Zhuang Xiaxuan was invited to dance by her dance partner, leaving her alone by the window with Gu Yue as her companion.

If the moon knew that this earthly feast was about it, what would it think of this gluttonous feast when it was lonely?

Is it regret, admiration, or shame?

I don't know what the moon will think, anyway, now Fan Niannian feels shameful!

"Little sister, would you like to have a drink together?" Suddenly, the voice that appeared behind him startled Fan Niannian, the originally noisy environment covered everything, but he didn't want to start revealing it now.

The speaker is Hu Ziyu's boyfriend Bai Wu, that is, the culprit who made Fan Niannian personally break the mobile phone, "What? Do you have to make trouble now? Turning his head to face the glass of red wine, the two didn't seem to realize that this girl with a slender waist would be his big wrongdoer!

"Is that you? How did you end up here? Zhuang Zixian knew the deep hatred between the two, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull it away, but where did the drunk Bai Wu know what would happen.

Bang, the slap was loudly thrown on Bai Wu's face, and the handprints with five distinct fingers stuck on the face could not be eliminated for a while.

"That's how a writer works?" I don't know whose voice in the corner suddenly came out, "Could it be that this writer is a realist?" "Fan Niannian hates the moral kidnapping of others with the name of a writer in his life, which is why Fan Niannian doesn't want to attend too many people's occasions.

Laughing, laughing... The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground rattled, and Fan Niannian was also so frightened that he sat up from the bed all of a sudden.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the door of his head, but his fingers were very cold, "Angel, is there any ibuprofen?" Holding the position of his lower abdomen, Fan Niannian's mouth grew and grew, but he couldn't say a word.

Glancing at the time on the phone, at 2:55, they had been busy all day, sleeping soundly, tiptoeing to the bed and preparing to find some medicine to eat, I don't know what's going on, the lower abdomen has been in pain from time to time recently, and every time I have to wet the pillow.

I reached out and touched my pillow, and this time it was no exception, and the side was wet again...

With medicine in her mouth, she sat alone in front of the windowsill, Xi Xi's cold wind blowing her sweat-soaked hair, but her mind was unusually clear, and she would not attend tomorrow night's dinner.

She knew that the things in the dream would not happen, and Hu Ziyu would not let Bai Wu do whatever she wanted, but if it was Lao Han, she should not appear on such an occasion.

The man's appearance wandered all night in his mind, and he looked through the chat history with his mobile phone, and he didn't know what to say for a while, or maybe he couldn't say anything without identity, right?

Neatly arranged: "Old Han, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Happy Teacher's Day!" "A long-lost message, looking at the time, she still can't send it, she knows that if she sends it out now, tomorrow morning Lao Han will definitely accuse her of not sleeping well, and at that time, how should she explain?

You can't say she likes him, right?

He shook his head and let the evil thoughts dissipate, and slowly crawled back to the bed, wrapping himself in the quilt.

City B, inside the courtyard of the Han family.

The old man was painting and calligraphy in the room, and Uncle Guan on the side didn't know how to report Han Jinchao's decision.

Han Jinchao's intention to stay in City A was not a sudden decision, that time the old man Han arranged for him to be a professor in Sedum University, presumably Han Jinchao had already agreed, and planned to keep Sedum University with this idea.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is not coming back?" The old man, whose eyes were still staring at Mobao, wrote the last stroke neatly, and the hand holding the brush suddenly paused, "Change the paper!" "Recently, the old man has been practicing calligraphy more and more often.

In the past, Mr. Han also liked calligraphy, but he just wrote a few in his free time, but now it's good, I want to soak in the study to specialize in calligraphy when I have nothing to do, and other things are gradually put down.

"Today, after all, he is a child in his twenties, and he can't bear such a big pressure..."Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Uncle Guan had no choice but to stop his mouth, hand over the rice paper with both hands, and honestly stay in the study.

"I heard that the Soaring Cup has a master this year? Was there during the game? How did he end up at Sedum University? The strokes on the paper were written several times and I was not satisfied, so I changed the paper and continued to write, and my gray beard trembled and could not stand.

"Old man, this kid likes school today, and you don't have to hand over the family business to him." As soon as these words came out, the old man's face changed again and again, and he didn't seem to be very satisfied.

The Han family actually has two sons, the eldest son Han Jinchao and the second son Han Jinzhao, but it's a pity that Han Jinchaozhi is not here, and the second son Han Jinjin is still young, just a child who is about to take the college entrance examination.

Obviously, the old man is not very optimistic about Han Jin's second son, not because he is the second son, but Han Jin's naughty mischievous behavior has caused trouble for the Han family, and the old man is not at ease to hand over the family business to him.

"Where is Han Jinchao now? Still at Sedum University? The beard trembled angrily, and the brush fell out of the distance, "Tell Han Jinchao to come to see me tomorrow night!" "The annual Mid-Autumn Festival full moon, the old Han family doesn't know how long it has been together, and every time it's because Han Jinchao is not there.

And Han Jinchao, who was in the office of the president of Sedum University, undoubtedly received the news, and his eyes were stunned for two seconds, "Today, you also know that this small temple in Sedum can't afford to support your big Buddha, I heard that the Jiayuan Campus in City A is also recruiting teachers, why don't you go over there and try it?" ”

"I don't want to miss her... Isn't Sedum University recruiting for a PhD in Psychology? As far as I know, I'm afraid there aren't many people who meet the recruitment requirements, and even fewer people like me are in this rank, right? "To put it bluntly, although Sedum University is full of talents, there is really no double doctorate like Han Jinchao.

Han Jinchao can be regarded as completely pinching the principal, and the principal can't say anything in one sentence, at least he doesn't dare not admit that Han Jinchao's degree and ability to serve as an instructor at Sedum University is really overkill, more than enough.

"Yes, but I don't know who you're talking about." brushed, threw the door and went out directly, stunned that he didn't give the principal a chance to say anything else, but the principal can be regarded as the same teacher as Han Jinchao, and he also understands Han Jinchao's temperament better, and what he said is beyond doubt.

It's just that I don't know who will have such a big face and be favored by Han Jinchao!

The night is so deserted, but I suddenly feel warm in my heart, and it should be a beautiful difference to be able to meet that little guy!

The next day, Han Jinchao reluctantly received an invitation, and it was also indicated that it was a friendship between the Department of Creative Literature and the Department of Computer Science, would she participate? She shouldn't want to go to this kind of occasion, right? The shy look of the little guy came to mind, and the invitation card he held in his hand was thrown back on the desk.

"Hey, Han Jinchao remember to attend today's dinner, and introduce you to the leaders of the school when the time comes." Undoubtedly, the principal's phone shrugged his shoulders, Han Jinchao reluctantly opened the closet and changed into a suit, picked up the invitation that was dropped, and angrily accepted the invitation.

But she probably won't participate, she shook her head and changed her hairstyle casually, anyway, the opportunity to meet is not only today.

In the 301 dormitory, I started to prepare clothes for the dinner party early in the morning, He Jia had changed no less than ten sets of clothes back and forth, but she still couldn't find a satisfactory one.

even asked Fan Niannian to help her prepare a speech.

On the other side, Zhuang Xiaxuan was thinking about what delicious things he could eat at the friendship, and someone who was trying to lose weight was still deliberately counting calories, for fear that he would die of fat. Angel is no exception, although she does not have such fanfare as them, but she has prepared a delicate makeup early in the morning.

It is said that he will attend the opening ceremony and also take on the work of the host.

"Niannian, aren't you going to change your clothes? If you don't dress up, you won't be able to meet a handsome guy, right? Xia Wenjun swept his face with a makeup brush, and hurriedly pulled Fan Niannian to learn together, "This blush, will it be too conspicuous?" Why don't I change the tone, how about you help me see it? ”

"She can see what the Tao is, you might as well let He Jia show it and fix your eyebrows by the way." An Qi looked sideways in the mirror, couldn't see any changes on Fan Niannian's face, and was stunned for a long time before saying, "Niannian, I'm hosting today, don't you change your clothes and go to visit?" ”

The indifferent Fan Niannian seems to be out of place in the entire dormitory, and she also feels that she doesn't look good if she doesn't go, but the dream last night is so real, it won't really happen, right?

touched her thin face, and deliberately looked at Hu Ziyu's bed, she was not there? Could it be that Bai Wu will really appear at the friendship party like in his dream?

Her heart was beating unstoppably, and it was getting faster and faster, so did she want to join the fellowship? What if it was exactly what happened in the dream?

"That's it, Niannian, everyone finally got together once, and it was a dormitory dinner, so let's go together."