Professor Jiang Li, the direct tutor who was simply idle, did not say much about her absence from class, but called her to eat at home many times.

After she finished her credits in advance and accumulated a large amount of savings in her hand, Ren Zixian began to consider changing her major.

The decision was nothing more than an all-or-nothing bet.

Cultural relics restoration is an artistic and ideal profession, and it is difficult to study without a solid material foundation and beliefs.

Therefore, those students who choose this major are nothing more than those students who have a little money at home and love with all their hearts.

Ren Zixian began to frequently go in and out of Professor Yu's classroom, and also transferred his grandmother to the best nursing home in Fengjing.

No wonder Ren Zixian was so confident to return his money.

Ren Zixian's stubborn personality is probably related to these experiences, after experiencing major changes, she can only support herself and her grandmother by being strong and relying on herself.

She was able to survive those bitter cold years all thanks to tenacity and pride.

Even relatives have times when they can't rely on them, so naturally she won't rely on anyone wholeheartedly.

Lin Qingsong suddenly understood why Ren Zixian could break up so decisively, because she had been with her from the very beginning, and she never thought of relying on him to soar into the sky.

Ren Zixian was ready to withdraw and retreat at any time, which is why he walked so simply.

Lin Qingsong didn't feel angry, but felt a little sorry for her.

The poor kitten doesn't trust anyone, it just wants to be around the people it likes.

That's why when she saw Jian Fangshu, she decisively chose to leave.

Lin Qingsong has long known Ren Zixian's character, but he is sure that Ren Zixian will not leave after falling in love with him at first sight.

His heart loosened in an instant, and he even forgave Ren Zixian for saying goodbye without saying goodbye, but he broke up angrily, and he just chased it back.

It's okay for the kitten to coax her, not to mention that she is arrogant, doesn't Lin Qingsong appreciate her?

How sad will it be to leave at your leisure?

Lin Qingsong didn't dare to think about it.

He flicked his fingers, and the information turned down a page, which was the latest situation after Ren Zixian left Jinhai.

A photo flashed out instantly, and the time was marked as this afternoon.

Although the face of Ren Zixian in the photo is not good, he is very energetic, with a hint of novelty and a smile in his eyes.

A man separated her from the crowd rather gentlemanly, looking at her with affection and restraint in his eyes, which was really not innocent.

Lin Qingsong recognized it at a glance, it was the professor who was competing with Ren Zixian for the lacquer coffin project!

The previous softness of heart turned into a sharp knife that stabbed him, and Lin Qingsong's calm state of mind fell apart in an instant.

Ren Zixian didn't feel sad at all after leaving, but she found a good home and lived a good life!

He clenched his phone, anger and pain burning and aching in his internal organs.

Lin Qingsong covered her stomach and tried her best to suppress the surging pain, the soreness and bitterness almost made her unbearable.

Even the breath exhaled suppressed the scorching bloody breath.

……

When Lin Qingsong came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of Ren Zixian's new house.

He is a person with a strong sense of action, and if he wants to ask Ren Zixian personally, he will not go around and around, and he will talk about him left and right.

Like now, he simply wants to bring Ren Zixian back.

He endured a stomach ache and stood in front of the security door, and just wanted to knock on the door and withdrew his hand.

Will Ren Zixian go back with him?

Lin Qingsong likes you and me, he doesn't want to think about what will happen if he rejects him.

The information Wang Qi found was very complete, and it happened that Ren Zixian and Xu Xuanming went to the Chengjiayuan Cultural Play Market today, so Wang Qi was able to collect first-hand information.

Among them, it's not just where Ren Zixian has been and who he has met recently.

Even Xu Xuanming's information is readily available.

Lin Qingsong rarely uses these methods to check other people's information, which makes him feel presumptuous.

"It's better not to be angry with ......me on purpose," Lin Qingsong clicked on Xu Xuanming's resume.

Xu Xuanming's experience is clean and beautiful, a native of Yan City, his family has three houses, and there is a courtyard house in the city where his father lives alone.

Now it is rented to a property that was originally idle at any leisure.

Xu Xuanming has excellent grades, an undergraduate student of cultural relics restoration, and went to the ocean to study cultural relics restoration technology in his junior year, and this year is his fourth year back to China.

I was once invited to participate in a lecture exchange meeting in Fengjing Daxue, and at that time, I met Ren Zixian for the first time at Professor Jiang Li's research meeting.

At that time, he told Professor Jiang Li that he must grasp this student well.

By mistake, on this lacquer coffin project, he was on the same page as he was idle.

Xu Xuanming's family background is also solid, Xu Xuanming is the only son in the family, his parents died early, and only one grandfather depends on each other.

Lin Qingsong pursed his lips, he vaguely sensed that there was an indescribable panic in his heart, Xu Xuanming and Ren Zixian had very similar experiences, and the two should have a common topic.

Lin Qingsong irritably withdrew from the information sent by Wang Qi and clicked into Xu Xuanming's personal account.

First of all, you can see the latest news posted by Xu Xuanming, which is a message he sent this morning.

It was a photo of Xu Xuanming sitting in the car, only the steering wheel and a cup of coffee were exposed, and the accompanying text was only two words: 'pick up people'.

Lin Qingsong didn't want to peep into other people's privacy, but the comment on this dynamic made him jump nervously.

[Professor Xu has never posted his own private affairs, is there a situation? ] 】

[Professor Xu's style of wearing clothes has changed recently, Yishui's mature gentleman's style, it's hard to think about this open screen]

Don't you see? Since the Lacquer Coffin Project competition, Professor Xu has helped RZX ask for leave several times in a row, staying up late every day to help her with the project, and even not letting people help]

[So this pick-up is free? ] Two people together? 】

[It shouldn't be yet, school forum news, the house where RZX lives now is Professor Xu's, I don't believe it if you want to say that the two have nothing to do with each other]

Xu Xuanming only replied with a smiling expression and said: Not yet.

Lin Qingsong stared at the smile on the phone, not at the moment, then he was indeed chasing himself.

He suddenly wanted to turn around and leave, no wonder he was so decisive, it turned out that he had already thought of a way out.

Lin Qingsong was not worth being soft-hearted before, and the irritability in his heart became even more rampant, and a voice in his head kept persuading him: Since he doesn't want him anymore, what else is he nostalgic for?

How stupid he is, chasing after him, as if he can't let go of himself.

Between Ren Zixian and him, he has always been the leader, what is it to chase after him now?

Lin Qingsong made up his mind to part ways for a hundred years, and then turned around and wanted to leave, as if he had never come.

However, when I turned my head, I saw Ren Zixian standing next to the flower stand.

She was wearing a simple and atmospheric trench coat, and her hair was thick and black and spread behind her back.

Ren Zixian is tall, looks thin, and endearing, and she carries a food box.

Lin Qingsong recognized it sharply, it was what Xu Xuanming was holding in the photo.

When Ren Zixian was with him, he rarely returned late, and now he has only been away from him for a few days and has learned to leave home in the middle of the night.

The moment Lin Qingsong saw Ren Ziidle, he didn't know why he suddenly choked up, and his heart was a little sour as if he had been wronged.

"You ......," said Ren Ziidle, "is there anything wrong?" ”

Lin Qingsong looked at her carefully, judging from the photos, Ren Zixian's complexion was fine, but now that she was standing in front of Lin Qingsong, Lin Qingsong could take a closer look at her.

“…… You've lost weight, why did you come back so late? Lin Qingsong's voice was softer than ever.

"Well, what's the matter?" Although the tone of Ren Ziidle's tone was gentle, it was alienation that could not be concealed.

Lin Qingsong heard her indifferent tone, and his heart was like a thorn.

"I'll pick you up." Lin Qingsong tried to calm his mood, not wanting to scare Ren Ziidle, "It's not good for you to live outside, there's no need to wronged yourself in order to be angry with me." I'm also worried that you'll be ruined by some unscrupulous people......"

"Lin Qingsong!" Ren Zixian's tone was serious, and his tone was obviously displeased.

Lin Qingsong's anger that had just been extinguished jumped up again: "I don't want to pursue what you did when you lost your temper before, but don't challenge my bottom line." Come back with me tonight! ”

Ren Zixian sighed a little tiredly: "Lin Qingsong, I really want to break up." I'm not angry, I'm making a decision after thinking about it for a long time. ”

She was silent for a moment, and then said: "It has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with other people, it was my mistake to be with you before." Let's stop the loss in time. ”

"Wrong step? Stop loss in time? Lin Qingsong couldn't believe that Ren Zixian had attributed their time together to a mistake.

"Lin Qingsong, you can't let it go because you once helped me with all your might," Ren Ziidle said, "Whether it's the lacquer coffin project or others, you have helped me a lot, with sunk costs, I will naturally feel that it is not worth it." I'll find an opportunity to make it up to you, or say whatever you want, I'll give you whatever I can give you. ”

Ren Zixian never thought that Lin Qingsong's intimacy with her was out of love, for Lin Qingsong, she was just a lover.

He spends money on his lover, and the resources he spends are counted in buying his lover's 'service', but Ren Zixian is different, the lacquer coffin project allows Lin Qingsong to accompany Ren Zixian to gamble for a game, and the manpower and material resources have been spent before getting feedback.

You can't be idle.

Lin Qingsong understood the meaning of Ren Zixian, and Ren Zixian felt that his investment in Ren Zixian was not worth it.

She's drawing the line.

She always knew how to provoke Lin Qingsong.

"Okay, good," Lin Qingsong's face turned blue with anger, "In your eyes, I'm such a small-bellied man, right?" ”

The gentle appearance that he originally wanted to pretend to be in front of Ren Zixian was instantly broken, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Ren Zixian, waiting for her to explain.

Ren Zixian looked straight into his eyes: "Go back." ”

The tone was sincere, she really didn't need him anymore.

Lin Qingsong had a cramping pain in his heart, and even his stomach was twisted at this time, the smell of blood in his mouth was permeated, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay, break up." ”