A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

Yu Bai: My monthly exam score was barely above the first-level score. Before, I was in the second-level score. Thank you sir for your help.

Yu Bai: I didn’t say thank you verbally. I wanted to give you a gift. Do you need it?

Zhuang Ninghe glanced at the message and saw the word "gift" in his eyes. He clicked on the phone screen and didn't know how to reply.

But anticipation, curiosity, and another, more subtle emotion drove him to move his finger on the screen.

I clicked a word with trembling, then clicked again when I saw the emoticon next to it.

Wufeng: Good [meow emoticon package]

Wufeng: Just send it to Beicheng University

Zhuang Ninghe felt that the heartbeat in his chest had lost its frequency again. It hit his chest lightly and floated in the air again. It was an extremely wonderful feeling.

The statement suddenly appeared, with respect and a smile on his face, "Professor Zhuang, Hao's birthday is tonight, and I invite you to get together."

Guan Weihao is another graduate student in his group. He will graduate this year. He was busy with scientific research projects and did not go to his birthday last year.

This year……

Zhuang Ninghe's tone was casual and smiling, not as serious as in class, "Shall I go? Can you guys have a good time?"

In the corridor of the teaching building, the sunset filled the sky, reflecting on the man's smiling face, which captivated many people's eyes.

The statement came closer, "This is the last time. Ahao won't be able to do it after graduation. Just go to the professor!"

Zhuang Ninghe looked at the time and said, "Sit for half an hour."

She said with an OK gesture behind her, "No problem."

*

In the private room.

Zhuang Ninghe sat for half an hour, chatted with them about graduation and employment, and then left.

After driving for a while, I saw a somewhat familiar figure standing on the roadside from a distance, seemingly waiting for a bus or someone, and did not leave for a long time.

He stepped on the accelerator slowly but did not get up.

Two minutes later, I saw her getting into the car and started driving home.

It turned out that they were going the same way, so he followed the taxi in front back to Diyuan Community.

When Zhuang Ninghe went from the underground parking lot to the first floor, the elevator door was pushed open, and her figure stood outside.

The body standing in the middle of the elevator moved a little to the edge.

Lin Muqing walked in, carrying a bunch of vegetables in her hands, and met his surprised and subtle eyes, saying hello, "What a coincidence, I see you again."

Yu Jieyin, who was a bit cold, had no emotions and was obviously just being polite. After all, they were just acquaintances.

"Yeah." The two of them stood aside, and the quiet atmosphere made his throat feel lumpy.

Lin Muqing deliberately took out his cell phone and sent a message.

There was a beeping sound from the side almost at the same time.

She sent it once, and the next one rang once.

Zhuang Ninghe's heart felt like he was on a roller coaster. He calmly took out his cell phone and quietly turned on mute.

I just read the message she sent.

I found that what she sent was——

Yu Bai: So you are a teacher at Beicheng University

Yu Bai: Arriving in the same city in one day

He didn't reply until the elevator stopped.

Lin Muqing went out quickly, with a snickering expression on his back.

Zhuang Ninghe walked out of the elevator slowly and looked at her message.

Suddenly there was a sense of fun playing hide and seek.

No wind: good

Yu Bai: I just went to see a movie, Qinwandu. The plot is very interesting. Have you seen it?

Zhuang Ninghe saw the news when he returned home, and it turned out that this was the reason for returning home late.

He went online to read the specific plot of the movie.

No Wind: A suspenseful mystery movie with a scary atmosphere?

Yu Bai: Everyone in front looked at it and screamed.

Yu Bai: I’m not afraid (????)???

Zhuang Ninghe laughed out loud, almost imagining her next sentence. She was indeed not afraid, she was a brave little girl.

Add an emoji that seems to imagine her expression.

Wufeng: That’s just not scary enough

Yu Bai: No, it proves my courage!

Zhuang Ninghe replied with his usual medical thinking.

Wufeng: I’d better watch less scary things in the future, as it stimulates the brain and can easily cause nightmares.

Yu Bai: It seems...this is also the case

Yu Bai: Two episodes of Jianghu have been updated today. Remember to check it out.

Zhuang Ninghe clicked on her homepage, clicked on the radio drama Jiang Hu Bu Lang, sat on the sofa, and started listening.

She has done all sorts of bad things by getting involved in the world, and paired with her voice, she is really bad and very charming.

When listening to the second episode.

[The arrogant queen’s voice was full of aggression: Sir Imperial Master, kiss me, and I will save your relatives for you.

The Imperial Master coldly refused: Don’t even think about it]

he thinks……

Zhuang Ninghe was startled by the thoughts in his mind. He quickly pressed the pause button and recalled every detailed thought he had.

So he is...

I didn't chat with her again all night.

Want to calm down.

*

the other side.

Lin Muqing rarely replied to her message.

But the favorability is rising, so I choose to let it go. It should be time to separate the relationship.

*

Another day passed.

Beicheng University, the afternoon sun slipped in through the gaps in the curtains.

Shining on a man reading a book on the sofa.

"knocking"

"please come in"

"Professor, the food is here."

Zhuang Ninghe originally wanted to get the food by himself, but the two students graciously offered to get it together as they were about to return to the office to reply to emails, so they agreed.

A boy pushed open the door and entered.

"Thank you, where's the statement?"

Zhuang Ninghe got the lunch box and just put it aside. Wan Cheng must have eaten it and his hands were empty.

After one minute of presentation, he came in, holding a courier, and patted Wan Cheng, "Wan Cheng, your courier, I just went to get it for you."

"Mine?" Wan Cheng looked confused because he never sent mail to the school.

The statement frowned, "The one with your name and your phone number is mine instead of yours?"

Wan Cheng hesitated whether to defuse it. What if it was a bomb?

Zhuang Ninghe saw them stunned there, mumbling and not knowing what to say, and said calmly, "You can go back if you have anything to do."

Wan Cheng straightened his back and took it directly to Zhuang Ninghe. "Professor, do you think someone will pretend to be courier from me? The safety of things you have never purchased cannot be determined."

Zhuang Ninghe looked at the palm-sized express box, took it over, and said calmly, "Didn't it say recorder on it?"

The statement complained, "Doesn't the grinding and chirping look like a man!"

Wan Cheng opened it in anger and found a rectangular blue gift box and a light blue card.

He looked at it and read it, "Teacher... thank you for your teaching. I hope you will like the gift. What a beautiful font."

"But whose is it?"

The man who was drinking tea leisurely on the sofa had his expression frozen, and his ears gradually turned red without warning.

He didn't seem to send his phone number or name, so he misunderstood that it was him who was on the contract?

"Well...this is mine."

He stood up, half a head taller than Wan Cheng, took the gift box, and although his tone was calm, his enunciation was still unclear.

Clearly he was not at peace.