[Love story] Professor remember to receive express delivery!

Jing Bo watched quietly.

He remembered how beautiful Tianqing was, and he also appreciated her beauty again and again, and was amazed by her again and again.

——An old friend once asked him, do you think his young lady looks beautiful playing the harp?Jing Bo answered yes, saying she was "like Frigg".

Jing Bo will not lie.

That night, perhaps everyone was paying attention to the internationally renowned teacher Ning Changran Ning, but Jing Bo had been paying attention to Tianqing, so he could see that when she was sitting next to the harp, she once gave him a look.

"I'll play the harp for you if I get the chance. Kingsley, I mean what I say."

In that look, there is such a sentence written.

At that time...he didn't remember his reaction, as if he just subconsciously gave her a smile back.

As for what kind of smile is that?

...ProfessorKing, who has a superb memory, said that he doesn't remember either.

What he remembers is that night, the sky played the harp, every note was so beautiful that it seemed to be dancing, she just sat there, flaxen dress, golden belt, a small smile on the corner of her mouth, she didn't need anything else Already... as she said, this is already a beautiful composition.

Extremely Beautiful.

However, if that night was just "amazing" and "appreciative", he could still ignore the extremely fast heartbeat at that time, but today she... such a smile...

——For the first time, he knew that the straightforward [Tianqing], that unpredictable [Tianqing] would also show such a gentle expression.

In Tianqing who is smiling gently for a "friend" who has loved and loved.

For some reason, Jing Bo suddenly wanted to sigh.

He has been trying to come up with a clear definition of "Tianqing". He has been thinking about it for a long time, but until this moment, he finally admits that this question... has no solution for the time being.

The professor can only use one metaphor to illustrate his short-term conclusion:

——The sky is fine, like wine.

After opening, the fragrance is strong, the first mouthful is strong, the second mouthful slowly returns to sweetness, the third mouthful is lingering, and then slowly... can't stop.

——This is a woman who is like wine. Sooner or later, she will make people drunk for a long time.

Jing Bo suddenly realized this.

It's just a pity that the time for him to realize it seems to be too late.You know, the professor's alcohol capacity has never been very good. I don't know if he has finished a glass...he is already slightly tipsy.

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In a sense, Miss Lu's positioning of herself is very clear: she feels that there is actually a pure man living in her heart, so she will wake him up when necessary, and then instantly transform into [Iron-Blooded Female Man Paper], and greet him with fists. All possible impossible challenges.

——Let's fight!How can it be repaired, come to fight if you have the ability! !

Well...it's weird, but probably it's just this state.

Miss Lu has always been a smart person who is very good at beating himself up.

Now that the young master is ill, Miss Lu will not say that she is not affected, but she has run over the mountains, vented, and recalled the past to heal herself. Now it is time to cheer up and deal with the next one thing.

So, one day after that, Miss Lu got up very early.When Lawyer Shen rubbed her eyes and walked into the kitchen, she had even put the porridge into the thermos box.

"Good morning, my dear~~"

Lawyer Shen was still a little confused, and instinctively rushed over to hug left and right, and then habitually teased: "What are you doing dear? It smells so good, is it for me to eat? My dear is really Virtuous and virtuous, the housekeeper has... Huh?"

and many more……

Like, not right?

Lawyer Shen looked at the person whose shoulders were being picked up by him, and then at the steaming porridge, and he became sober in an instant: "...my dear?"

What happened to her true love's biological clock?To wake up so early... Emma, ​​is it going to rain today? →→. . .

"Well, there's actually something wrong."

With just a few words, Miss Lu has already packed up her things: "Today is afternoon class, I'm going out now, and I won't be back at noon."

"...uh..."

Lawyer Shen immediately covered his face and sobbed, "Darling, are you going to leave me alone in the vacant room again? Hey, dear, you have been so indifferent to Yin's family lately, you are beautiful, Smecta, bad Yin..."

"..."

That's enough.

Miss Lu had a bit of a headache, but in the end, she still stretched out her hand to this Shun Shun: "Hey, I really have something to do, you have fun and watch the house."

good…

Housekeeping...

This kind of rhythm of old couples living together...I'll go, and Lawyer Shen will be cured in an instant, okay? Kneel down!

Lawyer Shen was revived on the spot, not to mention that she began to rub her whole body against her true love: "Honey, come on, to comfort Yin's family, I love to give Yin's family a good morning kiss~ okay? Da~~╭(╯3╰)╮”

"..."

...that's enough...

Miss Lu finally walked away.

Needless to say, the destination is of course a private hospital where a certain young master is being treated.

Looking at the insulation box in her hand, to be honest, Miss Lu felt that she was stupid and didn't explain.

She knew in her heart that the young master would definitely not even look at this kind of plain porridge, let alone drink it.She spent the whole morning cooking, and nine times out of ten she was doing idle work.

But there is no way, when I saw him before, it was not long before we met in Thailand, but the young master was already unbelievably thin, sitting there, even breathing quietly to the point of weakness.They sat in the quiet bar for a long time, and he didn't even drink a sip of water.

——Miss Lu knows without thinking that with his current mood, even if a full banquet of Chinese and Chinese is placed in front of him, he probably won't have much appetite.

But she couldn't help it.

In fact, it’s not that the eldest miss has never thought about whether she should cook some delicious dishes, or add some Chinese medicinal materials to it... But she is not a doctor, so she doesn’t understand these things, if she brings him random food, what if she hurts the young master? ?

After pondering for a long time last night, Miss Lu finally decided to do this.

She would bring a bowl of porridge to see him, she knew what she was thinking.

——To put it bluntly, it is relying on the debt of favor.

It doesn't matter if the eldest miss goes there empty-handed, anyway, that family has a big career, so she doesn't care at all.However, she is now bringing the porridge she made herself, and when the time comes, she will think of a way, maybe the young master can give her some face, and at least eat some...

"... There are a lot of strange things around me... If this continues, I will die prematurely sooner or later..."

Miss Lu muttered subconsciously.

"Well, miss, what did you say just now?" The little girl beside her looked at her suspiciously.

Miss Lu's gaze was a little wandering: "No, it's nothing...I mean, please help me wrap this bunch of lavender, please."

"OK, just a second."

Missy planned well.

Lavender.

It can relieve insomnia, relax the mood, and freshen the air, and the flower language is: Aslongashardtobreathe, youcanseethemiracle.

——As long as you breathe hard, you can see miracles.

It should be very good to give it to the young master.

But after 5 minutes, the eldest lady felt that she was too stupid to think so and didn't explain...

Lavender in the left hand, insulation box in the right hand.

Miss Lu is on the black line.

——The little girl in the flower shop... Well, I don't know what the reason is, anyway, when I handed her the bouquet, she suddenly smiled and added: "Miss, are you going to see your boyfriend? You also brought food, Miss, you are so considerate."

"..."

At that time, apart from "hehe", Miss Lu couldn't think of a second reaction.

But what about the heart?

...Miss Lu can only say that after a long time, she was shot in the knee...

Do you have to have a boyfriend to buy lavender for Mao?Missy is still single, how about it?how is it going?Is it a crime? ==. . .

Of course being single is not a crime.

However, some people will have brain twitches, and then they will twitch, and they don't know what they think, so they want to commit fa.

This kind of behavior can be commonly referred to as [newspaper office].

Back when she was a guest reporter, it was hard to say whether she was lucky or unlucky. Anyway, she also met a so-called antisocial personality disorder patient, and that person...

Miss Lu sometimes likes to diverge her thoughts, which is a way for her to relax herself.But...it's very strange today, even she herself thinks it's strange that she would diverge to this point, thinking of the murderer who had such a psychological deviation that he killed the whole family with his own hands.

——that was the interview subject she was least willing to recall.It was because of his interview that from then on, no matter how high the salary was, she didn't want to be a reporter anymore.

Why did he come here suddenly... Could it be the reason why he didn't sleep well last night?

Miss Lu slightly tilted her head back—no one would believe her when she said it. Her sleep quality has been a bit of insomnia recently. She tossed and turned and couldn’t fall asleep.

Eyes start to move up.

Well, the tall buildings, the wires, the billboards, the black balloons and the glass bottles strapped down below, and the sky squeezed into tiny little pieces...

……Um?

Miss Lu was about to look away, but suddenly turned back.

Balloons, black ones, and glass bottles?

There seems to be something else in the glass bottle...

The eldest lady narrowed her eyes, and just when she wanted to take a closer look, the knot that tied the glass bottle suddenly loosened slowly by itself!

That would have been a slipknot!

Glass bottles tied with slipknots, filled with unknown liquids, and released on the street...

——No, something must happen!

Such a premonition suddenly slipped through my heart, maybe it was intuition, maybe it was a bit of sensitivity left over from being a reporter, in short, Miss Lu immediately realized that something might be wrong.

The glass bottle is now falling, and under it is... tsk, three cars must have collided with each other, and they are blocked there, and several people are standing there motionless!

"Hey! You all get out of the way!"

Throwing down the things in her hand, Miss Lu rushed over

The author has something to say: Guess who the eldest lady saved?It should be easy to guess, right~~ Then let's guess if the eldest lady is injured?Disfigured?Disfigured? →→. . .