[Restart of the Extreme Sea Tinglei] Greed for Huan
Chapter 10 Departure to Nanjing
Wu Xie turned off the car and parked it on the side of the road, looking at the campus after so many years of absence with some emotion.
The campus of Zhejiang University is indeed beautiful.Even though earth-shaking changes have taken place in the years since he graduated, he still has a long-lost sense of familiarity.
Wu Xie rolled the window of the car, thinking with emotion, maybe the skeleton of the architectural pattern has never changed.
He saw Yu Changwan swiping his card to get out of the library.She was wearing a dress and flat canvas shoes today, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and she swayed behind her head as she walked. She wore a pair of big black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and she exuded an invincible youthful atmosphere.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Wu Xie watched her walking towards him, and silently put the cigarette back into her pocket.
Yu Changwan cheerfully opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, skillfully took off the glasses and put them into the glasses case, then closed the glasses case with a "snap", and threw the canvas bag containing the books and glasses case onto the back seat.
She turned around, stretched out her hands to hook his neck, and hooked his upper body forward to her.
That pair of almond eyes are beautiful and energetic, a bit seductive and seductive, blinking and blinking so close to him, it seems that the innocent female college student just now is just an illusion of appearing on this little fairy.
"Miss me?"
The two haven't seen each other for half a month. Wu Xie went to Beijing to deal with some matters before returning to Hangzhou.
Her breath sprinkled on his face and got into his collar, making him itchy.
Wu Xie bent her lips, but without making a sound, she stretched out her hand and pressed her on the back of her head, pressing her against him.
"You didn't put on makeup today?" Wu Xie licked her lips and started the car.
"That's right. I came out to study today. With my makeup speed, I can read one more paper in the time I put on makeup." Yu Changwan lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, and stretched out his hand to touch his own. Lips, curiously, "Does the lipstick I put on before have a smell? You can even tell this. The sense of smell is really good."
Wu Xie was silent for a short while, and then changed the subject calmly: "I brought you two sets of clothes for you to change into, as well as your toiletries. They are in the bag in the back seat. Do you see if there is anything left?"
Moving to Hangzhou made her have enough trouble, the specific manifestation is that Wu Xie gave her the key to his house.
His apartment is very close to the campus where Yu Changwan is located, and it takes less than half an hour to walk.When Wu Xie was at home, Yu Changwan would come to stay for a day or two when there was no class.
After she came, the two tooth cups leaning together on the sink, her liquid foundation next to Wu Xie's toner, and her own little skirt that she mischievously stuffed in his closet were all hers. trace.
Thanks to his growth experience, Yu Changwan is not a person who puts a lot of energy into the details of life.
She is indeed a bit like a person engaged in scientific research in the traditional impression, because life itself does not have many places in her heart that are worth understanding and refining.She would rather spend that time on places that she thinks are more worthwhile, such as scientific research, writing, browsing Weibo, and playing games.
Like most girls her age, she can only barely keep her room tidy, whether at home or after moving out of the dormitory.
Therefore, Wu Xie takes care of most of the housework and small interests of life between the two of them.It's not intentional, but Wu Xie himself is a very patient and interesting person.
Coupled with the 16-year age difference between the two, it seemed more logical and sweet for Wu Xie to feed the fruit while the little girl was playing games and help her when she was trying to mop the floor but was unwilling to wash the rag.
When she came to live in Wu Xie's house, she spent most of the time reading or writing in the study. If she was not busy, she would cook and eat with Wu Xie, but most of them were washing vegetables and delivering seasonings. .
Both of them are physically and mentally mature adults, not to mention that in the early stage of their relationship, it is easy to warm up in this kind of cohabitation-like atmosphere, and it is not uncommon for couples to wear aprons and kiss in the kitchen.
However, further development has been delayed.
As a young girl full of beautiful longings for love, Yu Changwan didn't have doubts about it.But she found that whenever she was about to lose control, Wu Xie would get out in time, or go back to her room alone, or hold her in her arms to calm her breathing.
She blinked, and looked suspiciously at the man sitting beside her watching TV. The man returned her innocent and puzzled eyes, with extremely beautiful long eyelashes.
She trembled.
How can there be a man who is almost 40 years old and still so cute?
Before she had time to say anything, Qiaoqiao on WeChat started calling her Team Soul Ten, so this little doubt was forgotten.
This time, Wu Xie came to pick her up from the campus to go to Nanjing with her.
The magazine publishing "Human World" held a small meeting for readers in Nanjing, and invited several well-known writers in the magazine, including Yu Changwan.Since "The World" received a good response, and he was her highly recommended "queen" photographer, the publishing house also sent him an invitation letter.
Some of the writers who went with me were familiar with Wu Xie, or rather with Guan Gen.
In addition, the little girl held his arm and showed him her Weibo comment. A reader of her said, "I have always liked Sekigen Dai, but I didn't expect that my favorite wife invited him to accompany the picture, and made a wish in a low voice. At the meeting, you can also see Sekine and his wife together."
She raised her head and looked at him eagerly. With that expression, Wu Xie couldn't refuse, so she agreed.
More importantly, besides this, he has another thing to do.
At night in the Confucius Temple, the white walls and black tiles are shrouded in hazy night and sparkling water.
Wu Xie took the bag containing three crispy sesame cakes from the store, turned and left, looking for Yu Changwan's figure among the tourists.
Under the red lanterns hanging in front of the shops facing the street, a girl in a plaid jacket stood obediently in place, holding a take-out paper box of xiao long bao in her hand, with half a xiao long bao in her mouth, stomping her feet on the spot from the heat, Just unwilling to let go.
After the meeting, in order to visit the Confucius Temple, she deliberately braided her hair into an ancient style with red strings.The girlish bun, and the looming red string in the smooth black hair, look pure and delicate.
When she was dressed up and the two came out of the hotel together, they happened to meet the writer who had just attended the meeting together.The other party looked at the hands of the two people holding each other, and smiled meaningfully, showing an expression that really did.
Wu Xie rubbed his face helplessly, guessing that he might have been regarded as a photographer who ate soft food a little bit.
But it wasn't a bad feeling.
At least at this moment, under the vermilion light of the lantern, the long black hair and the tender little face looked extremely beautiful.
Wu Xie couldn't help but smile on his face, and walked towards her quickly.
In his coat pocket, the phone screen was still on, staying on the interface that his master had been staring at for a long time before receiving the bag of crispy sesame seeds.
It was a text message from an unknown number, and the content contained some strange text at first glance.
"Nanjing Drum Tower East, Locker No. 221, Arctic Pavilion Meteorological Museum, Happy New Year."
The author has something to say: See the last sentence, and after seeing the restarted little angel, you will know that it is time to step into the restarted plot~
Long-winded, let's add more, I really want to add more, I want to add more on Valentine's Day.But I really don't dare to write too much, I'm afraid that after the reboot or the physical book comes out, all my plots will be overturned and rewritten.
I hope you understand ORZ
感谢在2020-02-1100:05:06~2020-02-1623:25:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Beloved, 1 camellia sauce;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Afei~1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The campus of Zhejiang University is indeed beautiful.Even though earth-shaking changes have taken place in the years since he graduated, he still has a long-lost sense of familiarity.
Wu Xie rolled the window of the car, thinking with emotion, maybe the skeleton of the architectural pattern has never changed.
He saw Yu Changwan swiping his card to get out of the library.She was wearing a dress and flat canvas shoes today, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and she swayed behind her head as she walked. She wore a pair of big black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and she exuded an invincible youthful atmosphere.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Wu Xie watched her walking towards him, and silently put the cigarette back into her pocket.
Yu Changwan cheerfully opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, skillfully took off the glasses and put them into the glasses case, then closed the glasses case with a "snap", and threw the canvas bag containing the books and glasses case onto the back seat.
She turned around, stretched out her hands to hook his neck, and hooked his upper body forward to her.
That pair of almond eyes are beautiful and energetic, a bit seductive and seductive, blinking and blinking so close to him, it seems that the innocent female college student just now is just an illusion of appearing on this little fairy.
"Miss me?"
The two haven't seen each other for half a month. Wu Xie went to Beijing to deal with some matters before returning to Hangzhou.
Her breath sprinkled on his face and got into his collar, making him itchy.
Wu Xie bent her lips, but without making a sound, she stretched out her hand and pressed her on the back of her head, pressing her against him.
"You didn't put on makeup today?" Wu Xie licked her lips and started the car.
"That's right. I came out to study today. With my makeup speed, I can read one more paper in the time I put on makeup." Yu Changwan lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, and stretched out his hand to touch his own. Lips, curiously, "Does the lipstick I put on before have a smell? You can even tell this. The sense of smell is really good."
Wu Xie was silent for a short while, and then changed the subject calmly: "I brought you two sets of clothes for you to change into, as well as your toiletries. They are in the bag in the back seat. Do you see if there is anything left?"
Moving to Hangzhou made her have enough trouble, the specific manifestation is that Wu Xie gave her the key to his house.
His apartment is very close to the campus where Yu Changwan is located, and it takes less than half an hour to walk.When Wu Xie was at home, Yu Changwan would come to stay for a day or two when there was no class.
After she came, the two tooth cups leaning together on the sink, her liquid foundation next to Wu Xie's toner, and her own little skirt that she mischievously stuffed in his closet were all hers. trace.
Thanks to his growth experience, Yu Changwan is not a person who puts a lot of energy into the details of life.
She is indeed a bit like a person engaged in scientific research in the traditional impression, because life itself does not have many places in her heart that are worth understanding and refining.She would rather spend that time on places that she thinks are more worthwhile, such as scientific research, writing, browsing Weibo, and playing games.
Like most girls her age, she can only barely keep her room tidy, whether at home or after moving out of the dormitory.
Therefore, Wu Xie takes care of most of the housework and small interests of life between the two of them.It's not intentional, but Wu Xie himself is a very patient and interesting person.
Coupled with the 16-year age difference between the two, it seemed more logical and sweet for Wu Xie to feed the fruit while the little girl was playing games and help her when she was trying to mop the floor but was unwilling to wash the rag.
When she came to live in Wu Xie's house, she spent most of the time reading or writing in the study. If she was not busy, she would cook and eat with Wu Xie, but most of them were washing vegetables and delivering seasonings. .
Both of them are physically and mentally mature adults, not to mention that in the early stage of their relationship, it is easy to warm up in this kind of cohabitation-like atmosphere, and it is not uncommon for couples to wear aprons and kiss in the kitchen.
However, further development has been delayed.
As a young girl full of beautiful longings for love, Yu Changwan didn't have doubts about it.But she found that whenever she was about to lose control, Wu Xie would get out in time, or go back to her room alone, or hold her in her arms to calm her breathing.
She blinked, and looked suspiciously at the man sitting beside her watching TV. The man returned her innocent and puzzled eyes, with extremely beautiful long eyelashes.
She trembled.
How can there be a man who is almost 40 years old and still so cute?
Before she had time to say anything, Qiaoqiao on WeChat started calling her Team Soul Ten, so this little doubt was forgotten.
This time, Wu Xie came to pick her up from the campus to go to Nanjing with her.
The magazine publishing "Human World" held a small meeting for readers in Nanjing, and invited several well-known writers in the magazine, including Yu Changwan.Since "The World" received a good response, and he was her highly recommended "queen" photographer, the publishing house also sent him an invitation letter.
Some of the writers who went with me were familiar with Wu Xie, or rather with Guan Gen.
In addition, the little girl held his arm and showed him her Weibo comment. A reader of her said, "I have always liked Sekigen Dai, but I didn't expect that my favorite wife invited him to accompany the picture, and made a wish in a low voice. At the meeting, you can also see Sekine and his wife together."
She raised her head and looked at him eagerly. With that expression, Wu Xie couldn't refuse, so she agreed.
More importantly, besides this, he has another thing to do.
At night in the Confucius Temple, the white walls and black tiles are shrouded in hazy night and sparkling water.
Wu Xie took the bag containing three crispy sesame cakes from the store, turned and left, looking for Yu Changwan's figure among the tourists.
Under the red lanterns hanging in front of the shops facing the street, a girl in a plaid jacket stood obediently in place, holding a take-out paper box of xiao long bao in her hand, with half a xiao long bao in her mouth, stomping her feet on the spot from the heat, Just unwilling to let go.
After the meeting, in order to visit the Confucius Temple, she deliberately braided her hair into an ancient style with red strings.The girlish bun, and the looming red string in the smooth black hair, look pure and delicate.
When she was dressed up and the two came out of the hotel together, they happened to meet the writer who had just attended the meeting together.The other party looked at the hands of the two people holding each other, and smiled meaningfully, showing an expression that really did.
Wu Xie rubbed his face helplessly, guessing that he might have been regarded as a photographer who ate soft food a little bit.
But it wasn't a bad feeling.
At least at this moment, under the vermilion light of the lantern, the long black hair and the tender little face looked extremely beautiful.
Wu Xie couldn't help but smile on his face, and walked towards her quickly.
In his coat pocket, the phone screen was still on, staying on the interface that his master had been staring at for a long time before receiving the bag of crispy sesame seeds.
It was a text message from an unknown number, and the content contained some strange text at first glance.
"Nanjing Drum Tower East, Locker No. 221, Arctic Pavilion Meteorological Museum, Happy New Year."
The author has something to say: See the last sentence, and after seeing the restarted little angel, you will know that it is time to step into the restarted plot~
Long-winded, let's add more, I really want to add more, I want to add more on Valentine's Day.But I really don't dare to write too much, I'm afraid that after the reboot or the physical book comes out, all my plots will be overturned and rewritten.
I hope you understand ORZ
感谢在2020-02-1100:05:06~2020-02-1623:25:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Beloved, 1 camellia sauce;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Afei~1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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