Professor Leng Yan's pheromone is sultry

Yesterday I promised Shen Song, and today I want to go on a date, but when Yun Lin woke up in the morning, she found that Shen Song was no longer by her side.

Getting up and changing clothes, Yun Lin wore a thin silk pajamas, went out of the room to search around, but did not find Shen Song.

"..."

This is really strange.

He looked up at the clock, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

Just after watching the clock, a group of fur balls jumped to their feet softly and cutely, "meow meow" incessantly.

Yun Lin casually picked up a snow-white little guy, rubbed the cat's head, "Tangyuan, have you seen your grandfather?"

The glutinous rice balls let out a soft "meow~", this painful energy has its demeanor of numb snowballs.

"I learned from him anyway, and started talking to cats." Yun Lin laughed at himself, shook his head, put down the glutinous rice balls, and casually glanced at the cat nest that had doubled in size.

The first thing I saw was Snowball sleeping sideways inside.

After Xueqiu became a mother, she became lazy and couldn't get up in the cat's nest. Heitan squatted beside the nest like a dog, and drove away the four children who only wanted to be close to Ma Ma.

The four kittens have grown into the form of adult cats, but their hearts are still playful, and their parents don't want to talk to them because they are patronizing Xiu Enai. Their daily compulsory course is to run around Yun Lin's thin and white ankles. They just lay down, showing their bellies, and let them scratch their little bellies in a cute way.

Tang Yuan'er jumped onto the dining table and called out "meow meow" to Yun Lin, as if she had discovered some new continent, her neck was stuck, and her little claws moved around.

Yun Lin's gaze was attracted, and he saw a piece of paper pressed on a glass plate at the feet of Tangyuan.

He walked over to pick up the note, and recognized Shen Song's handwriting at a glance.

The handwriting on the note was strong and elegant, and a line of words was written eloquently - "Baby, the rice is in the thermos, remember to eat. I left a little earlier. If you are busy, you can go to the research institute first, but remember to spare time. Don't forget we still have a date!"

Yun Lin went to the kitchen to serve breakfast as he said, and sat at the table to eat, while eating, he was on guard against the little guy hiding in the gap by the table stretching out his little claws to press plum blossom marks on the bread.

Chen Song is really strange today, it was actually quite strange when he came back last night.

She didn't even pester him, she fell asleep early, and she didn't know what was going on.

After breakfast, he changed cat food and water for Xueqiu's family. Seeing that the time agreed with Shen Song hadn't arrived yet, Yun Lin went to the research institute to get busy with work.

Passing through the long, cold-colored corridor, all the researchers I met respectfully called Yun Lin: "Mr. Yun."

Yun Lin nodded politely to the person facing him, and then entered his exclusive laboratory.

As soon as he got into work, Yun Lin devoted himself to research, and the day passed before he knew it.

"Dangdangdang" the door was knocked.

Yun Lin didn't lift her eyelids: "Please come in."

The door was pushed open a small crack, and Pan Qian poked her head out.

She stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "Boss Yun, you're so busy!"

Yun Lin sealed the petri dish, put it in the aseptic box at hand, closed the hatch, and then raised his eyes, "Why...you dyed your hair again."

Pan Qian raised her left hand to curl her long blue hair at the sideburns, and when she flicked her fingertips, she revealed the purple red hidden in the lower half.

"Oh, it's not that my mother and I decided to settle abroad, and no one in the other hemisphere knows us, so I can't let myself go for a while, no, I came to see you just after dyeing, how is it, does it look good? !"

She spoke enthusiastically, Yun Lin just closed her eyes and nodded, "Yeah."

Pan Qian's eyes lit up, "Looks good?"

While retreating the rubber gloves on his hands, Yun Lin said calmly, "No, neither fish nor fowl."

"Tch! Brother Yun is an old-fashioned academic!" Pan Qian pursed her mouth and put her hands behind her back, as if hiding something, "Brother Yun, your black hair is so pretty, do you want to change your hair color? Do you?" A fresh try?"

Yun Lin frowned slightly, with rejection written all over his face.

"No need."

"I knew it, but I came today with a mission." Pan Qian said, took out an envelope from the hand on her back, and waved it in front of Yun Lin.

"Brother Yun, Shen Song asked me to bring this to you."

"Ok?"

Yun Lin slightly raised her eyes, not quite understanding what Shen Song's purpose was for doing this.

"what is this?"

Pan Qian blinked and blinked: "I don't know about this, you can take it apart and have a look yourself!"

As she said that, she leaned over and said in a loud voice: "Quickly open the letter, quickly open it, I have endured all the way, now I am breaking my promise to open the letter without authorization!"

Under Pan Qian's repeated urging, Yun Lin's slender fingers moved to the seal of the envelope, slowly tore off the seal, opened the envelope, and poured out the contents.

A coupon with the words "art exhibition visit certificate" printed on it landed on the table.

There were only simple words printed on the plain white paper, even the address and time were neatly printed, squeezed in the lower right corner.

Yun Lin picked it up and looked at it, the time and date were impressively tonight.

"..."

Pan Qian stretched her neck, and after seeing things clearly, she showed disappointment on her face: "Oh, this is it. I said that the mysterious thing should be some kind of treasure. I didn't expect to invite you to see an art exhibition!"

"It's boring, boring!" Pan Qian said, pursing her mouth, "Otherwise, we won't go, I'll introduce you to a hair stylist, brother Yun can make some changes, too?"

Yun Lin put this art exhibition ticket in his pocket properly, "Thank you for your kindness."

"Oh my, why don't you try it!" Pan Qian stretched out a finger and pointed at Yun Lin's face, "Brother Yun doesn't have a correct understanding of his appearance? If you are like this, clean up and crush everything when you debut! "

Yun Lin ignored her, pinched the recording board, turned around and went to look at the data samples.

Pan Qian hurriedly followed, "Let me tell you, I know an investor who is currently selecting trainees, and I'll sign up for you too!"

Yun Lin had just entered the interval data on the record board, when she heard Pan Qian's words, she was silent for a few seconds, then turned around and raised her hand to cover Pan Qian's forehead.

"No fever, don't keep talking nonsense."

After speaking, he continued to turn around and go to another set of test benches to record another set of data.

Pan Qian was left on the spot, smacked her lips in boredom, and touched the forehead that Yun Lin had touched, "I'm not joking, forget it, let's not talk about it, I should go abroad, before I leave I'll give you a present!"

Pan Qian took out an exquisite gift box from her exaggerated red cross-body bag, and held it in front of Yun Lin with both hands.

"Brother Yun, before I left, I acted as a messenger again, and came to shake an olive branch again. Although I failed to lure you into the entertainment circle, you must accept this gift from me!"

"..."

Pan Qian is leaving too.

Yun Lin turned around and quietly looked at this young girl who was already dressed in street clothes, suddenly felt as if she had passed away.

When we first met, I still vividly remember the appearance of stepping on small high heels and pretending to be a lady.

"Where are you going?" Yun Lin asked.

Pan Qian was still dragging the exquisite gift box, "Go to an island country, I will send you the address when I get there, and you and Shen Song can come and visit me when you are on vacation!"

Yun Lin's eyebrows were lowered, and her long eyelashes suppressed the deep emotion in her eyes.

He nodded and took the gift box.

"You go, I was supposed to give you a gift."

Pan Qian waved her hand, "No need, I can't carry so much luggage when I go abroad, so it's more practical to send you off."

As she said that, Pan Qian suddenly leaned forward, covered her mouth and said mysteriously, "You can only open this gift after I leave!"

"..."

Yun Lin frowned lightly, then stretched between his brows, and nodded without asking why, "Okay, as you want."

Pan Qian shook Yun Lin's arm, "Hey, Brother Yun is the best!"

"Speaking of which, if it wasn't for Shen Song who got involved in us, Brother Yun might have been mine from the beginning! Haha!"

As Pan Qian said, she was also amused by herself, she still held Yun Lin's arm and did not let go, as if she was saying goodbye to her past self.

"I'm going to fly tonight, but I don't like parting, so you can't see me off. When I get there, you are welcome to come and play with Vicky!"

Yun Lin raised his hand, and lightly touched Pan Qian's hair on the top of her head that had been dyed blue.

"must."

"The world is a circle, and we will meet again in the end."

Yun Lin stood in front of the art museum, holding the admission ticket in his hand.

Probably because of time, there are no other tourists in the art district.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the street lights slowly came on, but it was not yet dark.

A plane flew overhead with a roar.

Yun Lin took out her mobile phone and dialed Shen Song's number.

"Dudu..."

Although it was connected, no one answered for a long time, until the phone hung up automatically, Shen Song's voice was not heard.

Yun Lin put away her phone and looked up at the art gallery.

The small curved shape, pure white walls, and the window is the glass dome above the head.

There is also a circle of green bamboo planted around the periphery, swaying in the hot wind in the evening of July.

Very architectural.

As it got darker, Yun Lin walked into the art gallery.

Everything around was immersed in darkness, Yun Lin even wondered if he had gone to the wrong place or misremembered the time, he took out the ticket from his pocket, and took a serious look at the writing on it.

He raised his wrist again to confirm the date and time.

"There should be nothing wrong."

Yun Lin muttered to himself, and walked over slowly.

He didn't know what Shen Song was up to, he just walked a few steps in the dim exhibition hall and wanted to leave.

At this moment, the light source around him suddenly turned on, illuminating the wall.

Many magnified photos are covered with light, showing the moments of being together for a moment.

There are photos of bathing the cat with Shen Song, there are photos of Yun Lin standing on the rostrum speaking, and there are photos of two people at the beach, and Shen Song secretly kissing Yun Lin.

One by one, open the small window of memory, let the memory unfold slowly.

In the middle of the art gallery was a holographic booth. After all the photos were lit up one after another, the holographic lamp post projected the last photo.

It is the one that Shen Song and Yun Lin took a self-portrait yesterday on the lawn in front of the library. In the photo, Shen Song is wearing a bachelor's uniform, with the Peking University badge on his chest shining brightly.

There was a smile on Yun Lin's brows and eyes. Although it was only a commuter-style suit, it looked more and more elegant and upright.

Leng Zhu is as tall and straight as a bamboo, but with lingering affection, she is no longer unattainable.

Like a banished immortal who has fallen into the mortal world, when he is moved and has love, his brows are even more radiant.

Standing together, the two of them are like an endless picture scroll.

This is... what he said yesterday, a poor photo.

Yun Lin stood there in a daze, footsteps sounded in the empty art gallery.

The rattling sound of leather shoes hitting the ground got closer, and finally, at another entrance, a cluster of chasing lights lit up, and a 1.9-meter-tall man stood under the chasing lights.

——He has a high waist and long legs, a tall and straight figure, and looks good in a suit.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Yun Lin, the rolling Milky Way flashed in his star pupils, carrying thousands of emotions.

Yun Lin slightly opened his lips: "Shen Song..."

Shen Song, who was chasing the light, walked forward slowly holding a bouquet of flowers, "Maybe it's old-fashioned, but this is the method I thought of that can best express my inner feelings."

Shen Song is still handsome, but his childishness has unknowingly faded away, and he doesn't know if it's because of combing his hair back, or if there is a real change in temperament.

Yun Lin really felt that the Shen Song standing in front of him at this moment could no longer be called a boy, he was already a mature man, his broad shoulders could support a whole world, and he could support the weight of the dream of the one he loved .

"baby."

Under the chasing light, Shen Song's three-dimensional facial features were emphasized, and his eyebrows and eyes became more provocative.

Very handsome.

He knelt down slowly and raised the bouquet in his hand, "Can you marry me?"

The fragrance of flowers is bursting, and the surroundings are the bits and pieces of the two people getting along.

It is because you really love someone that you can have such a careful arrangement and spend so much thought on organizing.

If there is such a person, why not?

Yun Lin gently took the flowers, and saw that Shen Song didn't get up, but took out a small suede box from his pocket.

His heartbeat accelerated a little involuntarily, but there was no emotion on his usually cold face.

I saw Shen Song opened the small box and lifted it up, "Little Yunduo, marry your little gentleman, okay?"

Inside the velvet box lay two platinum rings quietly, shining brightly under the chasing light.

One circle is bigger and one circle is smaller.

Side by side, like hearts clinging to each other.

Shen Song picked up a ring, and a row of diamonds inlaid on the ring were dazzling, "From now on, let me take care of your dream more and become your legally recognized husband."

"Do you want to?"

Although such a day was expected, when this day actually came, Yun Lin still had no way to be completely calm.

He pursed his lips. He was not a talkative character at all, and he couldn't speak in a scene. Now he seemed more and more embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Shen Song was dressed in bright light, holding up the ring, looking very patient.

Looking up piously, the little cloud waiting quietly for him.

All the words surged in my heart, and only three simple syllables were left when they gathered on my lips——

Yun Lin: "I am willing."

The slender fingers were raised, and the ring finger was covered with a ring that symbolized the promise of love.

Shen Song stood up, holding Yun Lin tightly in his arms.

They hugged each other during the time they spent together, and then kissed them hard.

From then on, in the long river of time, the journey is long, and you no longer have to be afraid of being alone, because you are with you.

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