That night, An Mengyi had a rare insomnia.

What did Rong Jinghao's words in the evening mean?
With anxiety and anticipation, An Mengyi didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning. The moment she closed her eyes, Rong Jinghao who was lying on the side opened them.

"An An? An An, wake up." Early the next morning, An Mengyi was woken up by Rong Jinghao's magnetic voice.

"Jing Hao?" An Mengyi rubbed her eyes with sleepy eyes, "What time is it?"

"It's almost eight o'clock." Rong Jinghao said softly with a smile, and he didn't stop tying his tie.

An Mengyi propped her arms and sat up from the bed. When she heard the time, she quickly got off the bed and rushed into the bathroom.

"Where are Xigu and Yan Qi? Have you gone to school yet?" An Mengyi poked her head out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in her mouth.

"Mu Li sent them there." Rong Jinghao put on his tie, walked to the door of the bathroom and pushed An Mengyi in, "Wash up well, we will go to the company together later."

An Mengyi nodded subconsciously, then shook her head again.

"what happened?"

She took a handful of water and washed her face, An Mengyi took a towel and gently wiped the water droplets on her face.

"I'm going to University A today, and I have something to do with Song Sizhe." An Mengyi gently put down the towel in her hand, and picked up the skin care products that were put aside.

The scent of fragrance radiates in the air, and the original refreshing smell has now turned into a sour smell in Rong Jinghao's place.

"I see." Rong Jinghao said in a low voice, and when he turned to leave from the bathroom door, An Mengyi grabbed her hand.

"Come back early tonight." An Mengyi smiled and said softly, "I'll cook for you tonight."

Rong Jinghao seemed to be healed all of a sudden, and seeing An Mengyi's sweet smile, his mood also improved.

After the two packed up, Rong Jinghao personally drove An Mengyi to Gate A.

Before getting out of the car, Rong Jinghao stole a kiss on An Mengyi's red lips.

"Today's good morning kiss." Between breaths, Rong Jinghao lowered his voice, with some seductive meaning.

An Mengyi smiled, put her hands on Rong Jinghao's shoulders lightly, and kissed them back.

- Ding Ding Ding Ding!
The bell for class rang in the campus, and the two let go of each other with some disordered breathing.

"See you later." An Mengyi let go of Rong Jinghao, unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

Rong Jinghao's lips were also stained with some An Mengyi's lip gloss, which looked crystal clear and shiny.

The entrance of University A was still some distance away from Song Sizhe's laboratory. On the way, An Mengyi read some materials sent by Su Lele, and briefly dealt with the company's affairs.

"Lele, you can go to Xia Jinghao in half an hour and ask him to approve the new batch of rough stones for you. You can bring them back to our department. I'll come back later—"

"See you again." Zhong Man was wearing a plain dress, the exquisite tailoring outlined her perfect figure, and her slender waist was unbearable.

"I'll message you later, I have something to do here." An Mengyi hung up the phone and put the phone back in her bag.

"Miss An, why do I always meet you on my way to find Brother Song?" Zhong Man held a book in his hand, and An Mengyi could vaguely see that it was "Miscellaneous Copy of Gold and Stone in Song Dynasty".

What is she doing looking at these things?
An Mengyi lowered her eyes slightly, and stroked the hair beside her ears with her slender fingers.

"That means that Miss Zhong and I are destined." An Mengyi smiled, and looked Zhong Man up and down naturally, "It just so happens that I'm also going to find Professor Song now, shall we go together?"

An Mengyi politely let Zhong Man go first, but Zhong Man didn't appreciate it.

"Who wants to go with you?!" Zhong Man stomped her feet coquettishly, turned and left.

An Mengyi shook her head helplessly, and continued walking towards Song Sizhe's laboratory.

Zhong Man didn't go far away, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Obviously, it was Brother Song that I met first, so why did An Mengyi come from behind?
Brother Song actually made an exception and let her into his laboratory. Isn't that clearly bullying her? !

Even though Zhong Man usually behaved like a lady, it was unavoidable to be jealous.

Turning her head to look at An Mengyi coldly, Zhong Man turned around and walked towards Song Sizhe's laboratory.

When An Mengyi heard footsteps coming from behind, she turned to look at Zhong Man.

The expression of "I knew it was like this" was all over his face, which made Zhong Man become angry from embarrassment, and walked forward at a faster pace.

An Mengyi followed slowly, when the phone rang suddenly.

"Professor Song? Yes, I'm here now."

Zhong Man heard Song Sizhe's name in front of him, and his footsteps instantly slowed down a lot.

"It will be there in about 5 minutes, please leave me a door."

Conversing with each other as naturally as a friend made Zhong Man feel like an outsider.

Brother Song never cared about when he would arrive, he always called him by himself.

All the way to the laboratory in silence, Song Sizhe was already waiting at the door.

Seeing Song Sizhe's eyes suddenly brighten up, Zhong Man even reached out to greet him.

Brother Song, what happened today?Suddenly so enthusiastic?

Just when Zhong Man wanted to reach out his hand to respond, Song Sizhe spoke.

"Mengyi, please come here again today." Zhong Man's half-stretched hand froze in mid-air.

Just know it is!

"No trouble, I should be the one to trouble you." An Mengyi followed Song Sizhe into the laboratory, turned her head and glanced at Zhong Man, "Aren't Miss Zhong coming in?"

"I—" Zhong Man looked at Song Sizhe's back, a little embarrassed.

"Zhong Man, come here." Song Sizhe asked Zhong Man to come over, and she instantly beamed with joy.

"Brother Song." Zhong Man walked to Song Sizhe's side and called softly.

"You came just in time." Song Sizhe pointed to the porcelain vase on the table in the laboratory, and told Zhong Man, "Over there is a Song Dynasty porcelain vase that was just restored a while ago, go and see if there is anything that needs to be repaired Yes, help me fix it."

Zhong Man looked at Song Sizhe in surprise. Brother Song had never allowed himself to touch the cultural relics in his laboratory before, and this was the first time today!
"What are you doing in a daze?" Song Sizhe always spoke softly, and people would unintentionally mistake his gentlemanly demeanor for secret love.

"I'll go right away." Zhong Man walked aside with his "Miscellaneous Copy of Gold and Stone in Song Dynasty", full of joy in his heart.

Song Sizhe looked at Zhong Man standing in front of the restoration platform, and shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go." Song Sizhe looked at An Mengyi, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

An Mengyi nodded slightly, and followed Song Sizhe to his laboratory.

Turning a corner, An Mengyi saw an antique rack with some ancient books and a few porcelain vases on it, most of them were from the Song and Ming dynasties.

Song Sizhe stretched out his hand and twisted a plain-faced double-eared white jade bottle on the ancient shelf, and tapped lightly on the wall a few times. An Mengyi opened a door beside her.

"I didn't expect such a situation to exist in Professor Song's laboratory." An Mengyi couldn't help sighing when she saw this ingenuity.

"They all learned from ancient books, it's nothing to worry about." Song Sizhe smiled and said modestly, "Go in and talk about it."

"Okay." An Mengyi nodded, and followed Song Sizhe into his secret base.

There are much more things in this secret room than outside. Although the laboratory has multiple protections, it is still much worse than here.

Under the cover of high-density bulletproof glass, every treasure placed here is priceless.

An Mengyi uncontrollably opened her different pupils, and the life of every treasure emerged in her mind one by one.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the armor of the general of the Chu State, the weighing and measuring tools of the Qin Dynasty, and the Huqin used by the musicians in the Liyuan during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty.

"I still haven't been able to decipher that book last time." Song Sizhe took down the ancient book from the top shelf, and said a little disappointed.

An Mengyi's attention was all on those ancient objects, and she didn't hear what Song Sizhe was saying for a while.

"There are a lot of Hu people's writing on it, but I can't decipher it." Song Sizhe turned a few pages and said to An Mengyi, "Look at this word, Mengyi, it looks like the word 'feng' of the Qiang people, but it also looks like Rong Di's..."

Song Sizhe didn't hear An Mengyi's answer for a long time. When he looked up, he found that An Mengyi was standing in front of a Buddha statue, staring at it for a long time.

"This Lord Shiva has been here for three years." Song Sizhe explained to An Mengyi, "I found it by accident at an auction before."

"It's very well preserved." An Mengyi had already seen through her different pupils its life. It had gone through wars, it had been on the royal platform, and it finally became a funeral object for high-caste rulers.

When it was seen again, nearly 700 years had passed since it was created.

"That's right, the moon on his head and the flame around his neck are still lifelike." Song Sizhe has always been very fond of his collection.

The two stood in front of the statue for a long time, and An Mengyi even felt that the crescent moon on the forehead of Lord Shiva seemed to emit a faint light.

He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, all the information in front of him disappeared.

The Lord Shiva in front of him has also become no different from ordinary statues.

It should be my own illusion, right?How could such a good statue suddenly glow?
An Mengyi turned around and saw Song Sizhe holding an ancient book in his hand.

"By the way, Professor Song, has this ancient book been found?"

Song Sizhe shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

"I don't have a clue yet. Every time I think I've found a clue, I always end up here."

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