From the beginning of December to the end of the month, university life was quiet and peaceful.

It's a day like one that heightens the anticipation of subtle agitations such as New Year's Day, but the end-of-semester exam week is a little more stressful before that vision comes true.

The greenery outside the coffee shop at Nanda is still there—there is no winter in the south—but as always, the salty and humid sea breeze mixed with some cold waves from the north is not deceptive, and it is howling. An old scholar with round glasses bent over the outside, holding the wind in one hand and his shirt in the other, took two steps forward and one step back, and swayed left and right along the flat school road.

Fu Chengque was afraid that the wind would blow the professor down, and watched worriedly until his back disappeared before withdrawing his gaze.

Sure enough, it's so cold.

With a slight sigh in her heart, the girl tightened her head and peeked at the little boyfriend Wen Yu beside her-

Serious, focused, contemplating for a while, suddenly enlightened.

All the background in her eyes suddenly became cloudy, and her gaze traced along the young man's body, focusing on outlining his outline, and her eyes were full of him.

Looking closely, Wen Yu seems to have changed a little, more mature and more stable.

When he lowered his eyes to study, he swiped the paper, his hands were windy, and his writing seemed to be a little chic and confident.

She thought again that if Wen Yu was old, he might be much more handsome than the old professor just now, after all, his jawline was beautiful and the bridge of his nose was high.

It suddenly occurred to me that Xiao Yu writes better, but she has never written a love letter to her, she has written it all!

Is this a bad thing?

Well, let's keep it, and let him write it when he's seventy or eighty, wouldn't it be more fun to watch him squirm and pinch?

Hahaha......

Having said that, ever since she gave the military advisor a little buff that I don't know if it was useful or not, I can't help but think about her and his distant future, the kind that is far, far away-

There's sunset, there's rocking chairs, there's old cats.

Can shake a fan, drink tea, and walk with support......

Sometimes I laugh out loud just thinking about it, and it's inexplicable. Then, the mind will always unconsciously postpone according to logic: that kind of day must be after marriage, you have to get married after marriage, and you have to get engaged before you get married.

Therefore, she should be engaged to Xiao Yu......

Look, it's started again.

It's annoying!

Her face suddenly began to heat up, and the girl hurriedly lowered her head and sniffed, picked up her pen and continued to read.

The university books are rarely poetic and picturesque, and they do not analyze the author's state of mind. Discussion: What is the "media market segmentation" ......" and the like that make people groggy after a few glances.

Pinch the!

No fun!

"Studying journalism can't save the Chinese!" Fu Chengque threw the pen on the table, his shoulders collapsed, his hands drooped, he collapsed on the chair in frustration, and looked at the sky and said, "I don't look at it!" ”

The pen rolled to Wen Yu's hand, he buckled it and put it back in place, looking at Fu Chengque with amusement.

Fu Chengque tilted his head to look at him and asked, "Xiao Yu, you said that in addition to making money, what else can journalism do?" ”

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't know, ask."

"Hungry?"

"Spiritual food has just killed me! No appetite for the whole day! The girl stared at the review book and said angrily.

"I'll make curry tonight."

"I can eat three bowls!

！ ”

Wen Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Appetite is there again, right?" ”

Instead of feeling ashamed, the girl's face brightened.

She straightened her waist with a smile, "cut" a piece in the middle of her belly, cut it in half, and said, "Remember, your girlfriend has several stomach ......."

"I don't know." Wen's eyes lit up, "Please let me do my research and send an interdisciplinary paper when the time comes......"

With that, he reached out and touched it urgently.

The empress angrily slapped the back of the military advisor's hand, and gave him a "hiss" and inhaled.

Fu Orange Finch sneered.

"It's all people, so you mess around." The girl snorted shallowly.

There weren't many people around, and no one paid attention to their couple.

The girl's gaze took away from the boy's face and saw through the grille window to see the sky.

There are clouds in the distance, and they go fast.

She suddenly calmed down a little, and said softly: "New Year's Day in a few days, and then the Spring Festival, so fast." ”

After the Spring Festival, it comes spring and the new semester, followed by summer, autumn and winter, and the cycle repeats, and it is another round of the New Year.

What was she doing at this time last year? What is Wen Yu doing? What are you doing?

I don't know, they don't seem to be familiar, and each has its own things.

A year later, she and Wen Yu have become a couple, and even ...... Want to get engaged.

Thinking about it this way, time is really fast, like the wind, rolling everything in the sky, stirring it up in three or two.

Wen Yu also followed the line of sight, sighed carefully and said, "Ah, I don't remember the front or something, and I don't remember the back." ”

Fu Chengque rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to her boyfriend's unobtrusive reply, a light flashed in her mind, a light called "thinker".

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She sat up straight, leaned in and said, "I thought of it!" ”

"What!"

"The pen of learning news has to be used to scold people!"

- Oh! I don't want to study, I just want to chat.

The military advisor understood her, so he nodded dryly, and did not break it, but only cooperated: "Wow! Who do you most want to criticize at the moment? ”

The empress's eyes froze, and the military advisor hurriedly added: "I criticize with you!" ”

The emperor's gaze softened, "Who does the military advisor think to criticize?" ”

Wen Yu pretended to ask for a while, and after stretching his brows, he smiled and said: "As the saying goes, if you don't smoke anything, you won't leave, Xiaogua Fang Ling, they haven't been to the court for a long time as courtiers, and they must be slack!" ”

The girl's eyes lit up.

She said, "That's right! Let me finger the flowers, and teach Xiaogua and Fang Ling a hard lesson! ”

"That's it!"

The empress laughed, excitedly picked up the phone and pressed it.

Wen Yu glanced at the time, from the two of them sitting down to study to the outbreak of Fu Orange Sparrow, a morning has passed, and it is already very good according to the study time. It's time to take a break and chat.

It's just that a certain empress smiled squeezingly, holding the mobile phones of the two of them under his nose and operating them on two lines.

【The Queen's First Harem (Happy New Year's Day)】(5)

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Hello gentlemen!

Happy New Year's Day!

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: What, I intend to have a small gathering with the ministers in the New Year, cough cough, all expenses are included, banquet for you, what do you think?

[Wen Yu]: Your Majesty Shengming, Your Majesty Shengming, I support it!

！ [Cats applaud] [Cats applaud]

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Well, the military advisor is good......

Fu Chengque glanced timidly at the military advisor.

Ah, Wen Junshi is glaring at her with his eyes!

The girl was silent, and turned around slowly, her face seemed to be apologetic, but the speed in her hand was even faster—

[Wen Yu]: Thank you, Emperor!

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[Wen Yu]: @小瓜@方灵@陆敏快出来谢主隆恩!

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[Wen Yu]: @小瓜@方灵@陆敏快出来谢主隆恩!

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[Wen Yu]: @小瓜@方灵@陆敏快出来谢主隆恩!

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[Lu Min]: ? Are you alright?

[Fang Ling]: ? Are you alright?

[Little melon]: ? Are you alright?

[Wen Yu]: It's not me.

[Fang Ling]: Hahaha has been screenshotted

[Wen Yu]: Ahhh