said don't mess with me

In the end, Mucha did not choose to use the patent to speak for himself, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

Since then, people in the teaching and research section and the same majors kept a distance from Han Shuyan consciously or unconsciously, and she almost never came to the teaching and research section.

According to Le Qian, she leaves early and returns late every day, and stays in the library all day without talking to anyone.

Once, Mu Xia ran into Han Shuyan when he came downstairs from the engineering department.

It was already 9 o'clock in the evening, and Han Qingshi was waiting for Mu Xia at the door. She was anxious and ran all the way in a hurry, not paying much attention to the surrounding environment, so that she passed Han Shuyan for a long time before she suddenly realized and turned to look at her.

She was standing in the shadow behind the building, looking up motionlessly at the teaching and research room on the third floor, which was still lit—3.

Into May, the weather gradually warmed up.

Computer defense is the earliest arrangement in the school every year, and this year is no exception. It starts on May 5 and ends on May 18, and it will be conducted in batches according to majors.

Mucha they majored on the last day.

520, a good day for young couples to show their love openly, but they have to sit on pins and needles in the big classroom all day, making many people wonder if the teachers in the school have something wrong with their majors.

Even so, there is no escape from what should be faced.

On the day of the official defense, everyone was dressed in formal attire, the boys wore ties, and the girls put on light makeup. They all listened in the big classroom and went to the podium when it was their turn.

Han Qingshi pushed back the morning meeting, dressed Mu Xia himself, and sent her to school, telling her, who couldn't hold back her excitement, to say, "I'm going out in the afternoon, and I don't know when I'll be here. Don't run around after you finish your defense. Wait for me at school."

Mucha nodded his head, and answered extremely perfunctorily, "I know, I know." After speaking, he untied his seat belt impatiently and prepared to get out of the car.

Han Qing laughed angrily at her heartless appearance, held her arm before she pushed the car door, pulled her back, and sealed her lips accurately.

Mucha was unprepared, he let out a 'huh' in surprise, and opened his mouth on his own initiative.

In the spacious compartment, the air conditioner is quiet and the cool air is suitable.

Mucha quickly forgot about the dormmate who had made an appointment to meet downstairs in the teaching building, and hugged Han Qingshi's neck forgetfully, kissed her lips and tongue, and was panted by her kiss.

In the end, it was Han Qing who stopped first.

She looked at Mu Xiachun's boundless eyes with a smile, wiped the water stains from the corners of her lips with her soft fingertips, and said, "Come on."

Mu Xia's cheeks were flushed, and she nodded obediently when she heard this, "I know."

Mucha quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

Han Qing didn't leave. He sat in the car and watched her run into the school gate until she disappeared before taking out her phone to look at her.

On the way here, she received a WeChat reminder.

At that time, I just glanced at it casually and didn't pay attention to it. Now when I look closely, it turned out to be Yang Yan: [Qing Shi, Yan Yan is defending today, and then I will wait for the graduation ceremony. It's fine to stay in school. Your brother and I are just thinking about it. What do you think of letting her pack her things and go home directly after her defense? 】

Han Qingshi has no objection to this: [You can just decide. 】

Yang Yan returned quickly: [Then is it convenient for you to come back at night?All in all, you haven't been back for more than half a year, let's go home today while looking good, let's have a meal together. 】

Han Qingshi: [It's not very convenient, she is defending with Yan Yan today, after the end, I want to take her out for a walk. 】

Yang Yan was puzzled: [Who? 】

Han Qingshi: [My girlfriend. 】

Yang Yan: [The one you said four or five years ago? 】

Han Qingshi glanced in the direction of the school gate, lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: [Yes. 】

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At the end of the defense, everyone thought it was rare to wear formal clothes and take pictures everywhere. If you recognize someone you don’t recognize, you just snap a photo.

Mucha had a photo shoot with his tutor, brothers and sisters in the teaching and research section, and was finally dragged to the playground by his roommates, where he posed against the sun.

It took two hours of continuous shooting and it was not over yet.

"Mumu, don't smirk, be natural." The head of the house stood in front of the camera, directing the shooting to Mucha in the camera.

Mucha sat on the top floor of the referee ladder, no matter how hard he tried, he could only see his teeth but not his smile.

She laughed too much today, and her face was cramping.

When the camera was set, the head of the house ran towards the referee ladder.

I took 10 photos in a row, and I was not satisfied.

The head of the house became depressed all of a sudden, "Forget it, I'll take a picture for you. The timed shots from this angle always feel almost interesting."

Several people said it was fine, the graduation photo was just for fun, and it was a pity that there were so few talents.

Helplessly, She Zhang is an amateur photographer and cannot tolerate flaws in his works.

While struggling, a person walked slowly on the side of the runway.

Mu Xia was the first to see it, and waved to her enthusiastically and said, "Teacher He!"

He Yu had no expression at first, his whole body was gloomy and erratic, but when he heard Mu Xia's voice, a smile appeared on his face.

She walked over unhurriedly and asked, "Why is this?"

Mucha, "Take a photo, we're done defending today."

He Yu understood, looked up and saw the head of the house was fiddling with a tripod, guessed that no one was helping them take pictures, so he asked Mucha, "Do you want to help?"

Mucha beamed with joy, "Yes!"

In the following time, He Yu wrapped the camera shoulder strap around her wrist, and started her "six relatives disapproval" style of shooting. The degree of faultfinding was exaggerated, and even shoelaces were strictly required to be loose or tight.

After all the tossing, Mucha couldn't even laugh.

He Yu is holding the camera with one hand down, the other hand in his pocket, standing very lazy, coupled with superior height, and loose sportswear, the whole person looks cool and beautiful, very eye-catching, just smirking The smiling expression is kind of scary.

"Musia, you're a zombie. What's the expression on your face? You didn't see it. Which is harder, making you laugh or killing you?" He Yu stood below and taunted ruthlessly.

Mucha sat on the referee ladder, wanting to cry but not crying.

She really doesn't have such high requirements for graduation photos.

"Hey, Mu Xia, do you think that is your wife?" He Yu suddenly looked at the runway extending into the distance and said.

Mu Xia was taken aback, thinking that Wei Zhen might have told He Yu about herself and Han Qingshi, she immediately turned to look for Han Qingshi with great enthusiasm.

He Yu took the opportunity to snap a few photos, zoomed in to see the details, and shook his head, "It's not that it's difficult to laugh, it's that there are no people who want to laugh at you."

Hearing He Yu's words, Mu Xia looked at the empty runway, realized that she had been deceived, and turned back to stare at her resentfully.

He Yu looked back frankly and smiled amiably, "Do you know how to smile?"

Mucha gritted his teeth, "I know, I know!"

With the same background and the same set of actions, several people were filmed for another 10 minutes under He Yu's 'torture'.

This is Mu Xia's limit. When He Yu lowered her head to see the effect of the photo, she immediately leaned against the guardrail on the ladder to relax her muscles and bones.

As soon as I felt comfortable, I heard He Yu say again, "Musia, your wife."

Mu Xia closed her eyes, and squeezed out a short, "hmph." She had already passed the age of listening to the story "Wolf is Coming".

He Yu raised his eyebrows, "It's really here."

Mucha basked in the sun with her eyes closed, completely unmoved.

The air was unprecedentedly quiet, and even Le Qian, who had been chattering all afternoon, was silent.

Mucha suddenly felt strange.

The next second, she heard a chuckle, followed by a familiar voice calling her, "Xia Xia."

Mucha Shutan's posture froze.

After regaining his senses, he turned around and lay down on the guardrail in disbelief, looking at Han Qingshi who seemed to have fallen from the sky.

She was standing on the red runway, only a few meters away from her.

He was holding a suit jacket in his hand, and the sleeves of his shirt were casually rolled up to his arms.

Her long curly hair blows in the wind, she looks up and smiles, she is stunningly beautiful.

"Ah Shi!" Mucha called her in surprise, the sun's heat in her bright eyes was intertwined with strong love, as if it was about to flow out.

Han Qing stood where he was, raised his hand to caress his hair that was blown by the summer breeze, "Well, it's me."

Mucha frowned, smiling like starlight shattering on someone's heart, dazzling and clean.

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Han Qingshi came to pick them up in person, and Le Qian and the others tactfully ignored La Mucha to continue taking pictures, and quickly found an excuse to escape, leaving the two of them hanging out on the playground.

Mucha said that he would not come back to school in a short time, and wanted to go to the dormitory to get things.

Han Qingshi accompanied him.

Although the two couldn't hold hands openly on campus, Mu Xia couldn't stop being so happy just walking together. For a while, he ran from Han Qingshi's left to the right, and made a turn behind her, and ran out with a smile on his face: " Ah Shi, I'm about to graduate!"

Han Qing smiled and looked at her patiently, "Well, you've said this no less than ten times."

"Huh? So many times?"

"Shall I start counting from now on?"

"Forget it, I don't want to be a repeater."

"How do I feel that you..."

"Qingshi!" A slightly surprised female voice interrupted the boring conversation between the two.

The two looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

An SUV was parked only four or five meters away from them. The trunk was open, and there were books, bedding, and some odds and ends inside.

Yang Yan stood aside, unable to hide his surprise.

Seeing Han Qingshi appearing here with a young and lively girl beside her, her first reaction was an illusion. Recalling the WeChat message Han Qingshi sent not long ago, she suddenly realized, "This is your girlfriend?"

"Yes." Han Qing held Mu Xia with the hand hanging by his side, brought her to Yang Yan with a blank face, and introduced her, "Mu Xia, the summer of summer." Mucha said, "This is my sister-in-law, Yang Yan, a famous pianist."

Mu Xia was startled, and thought that her parent was too casual, then bowed deeply to Yang Yan, and said politely: "Hello, sister-in-law."

Yang Yan was especially unfamiliar with this title, he reacted for a moment, and said with a dignified smile: "Hello, are you in the same class as Yan Yan?"

This is what she called from Han Shuyan after she knew that Han Qingshi's girlfriend was defending with her daughter.

Han Shuyan's answer was simple, "Yes, we are not familiar."

If they are not familiar with each other, the relationship between her and Mucha will not be mentioned, so as to avoid the trouble of explaining.

But Mu Xia didn't know what Han Shuyan had said to Yang Yan. When she subconsciously looked at Han Qing, she saw that her expression was normal, so she nodded and admitted, "Yes."

Yang Yan's smile didn't change. From the corner of his eye, he saw Han Shuyan coming down to carry things, called her, and said softly, "Yanyan, your classmate."

Han Shuyan didn't look at Mu Xia, put a big box into the trunk, and said softly, "It will take two more times to move it."

After speaking, she turned and entered the apartment.

Han Qing also walked away to answer the work call, leaving Mu Xia and Yang Yan, two strangers who met for the first time, speechless.

After being quiet for a while, Yang Yan took the initiative to find a topic, "Since you are together, let's talk about it. Qingshi has not been easy these years, and you have to work hard to take care of her in the future."

Mucha nodded and asked her, "Is it because of GN?"

"A large part of it." Yang Yan glanced at Han Qing who was standing on the side of the road with his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and lowered his voice a little, "Qingshi's parents have been working on the plateau all their lives, and they are far away from home. Grandpa grew up next to her, so she was able to stay with her parents for a while during the winter and summer vacations. Even so, she often had to wait until late at night to see them. She didn't say anything, didn't make trouble, and her brother thought she was with her because of the cold Parents have no feelings, who knows that the college entrance examination is over, she didn't even think about it, she just applied for one school, one major, and went to study medicine. Her brother asked her why, and she said calmly, 'After graduation, I want to go to the north to accompany Mom and Dad, there's always a need for a doctor'."

Han Qingshi's parents had devoted their entire lives to the study of plateau ecology. After his death, his grandfather decided to let them stay there.

At that time, Han Qingshi was less than 14 years old.

She didn't keep trying to persuade her grandfather like Han Mingzhe to let them return to their roots. Instead, she changed into the dress that her mother left her, which should have been worn on the day of adulthood, and stayed alone in the room for a long time.

No one knew what she was doing there.

All I know is that after that, no one saw that dress again.

It wasn't until her 18th birthday that someone delivered a box, saying that it was Han Qing's dress that existed in their studio.

At that time, she was already a freshman in clinical medicine.

Major first, combined undergraduate and master's degree.

"If you keep studying, Qingshi will definitely be a great doctor. After graduation, she will go there to accompany her parents to make up for the family regrets that she never said, but she has always kept in her heart. Maybe, she will Trying to change the medical conditions there on her own. She has always been strong at work. Unfortunately, God did not fulfill her wishes." Yang Yan felt regretful and apologetic as long as he remembered what happened back then, "On the eve of her master's defense , Grandpa was overworked because of dealing with the front-line employee's slip and fall from the building. In addition, he was also old and in poor health. He left in a hurry after a short time, leaving an uneasy GN for the brothers and sisters. GN is him The old man has worked hard all his life, and at the same time, he is more important than his parents in Qingshi's heart, it is impossible for Qingshi to watch GN collapse."

"So, she switched to the computer and started learning from scratch." Mu Xia looked at Han Qing who was smiling at her, and said nah.

Yang Yan, "Yes, she didn't go to the defense, and she didn't ask for a diploma in clinical medicine. She said that she would regret it if she couldn't hold on one day. If she didn't have a certificate, she wouldn't be able to go anywhere."

Mu Xia's throat was so swollen that he couldn't speak, and when he looked at Han Qing, his vision changed from clear to blurred, and then from blurred to clear, repeatedly.

Before, she only knew that Han Qingshi had to give up her favorite major and switch to computer.

Only at this moment did she finally understand how difficult it was she had to do—to cut off the back road and force herself to move forward.

The rumors that Le Qian said at the beginning were really not groundless.

Han Qingshi was very miserable, he made himself so miserable.

"Fortunately, I have you." Yang Yan's tone suddenly became more relaxed, "Qingshi mentioned you four or five years ago. It was the first two years when she switched to computers. She ran between school and the company every day, and the pressure was very high. , you were able to appear by her side at that time, which meant a lot to her, and now that you are finally together, it can be regarded as her wish fulfilled."

Mucha's vision was completely blurred, and his mind went blank.

Another four or five years.

During the Chinese New Year at her home, Han Qingshi also talked with her parents for more than five years.

But they obviously only met last year.

Did she forget something?

Mu Xia stared blankly at Han Qing's blurred figure, watched her walk in slowly, walked in front of him, stroked her head, asked with a smile, "Why are you crying?", but still didn't remember.

She is 21 years old this year, and her memory from being sensible to the present is very complete.

In this memory, Han Qingshi never appeared, not even for a fleeting moment.

Yang Yan didn't expect Mu Xia to have such a reaction. Her original intention was just to let Mu Xia understand Han Qingshi's difficulties these past few years, and how much she will love her in the future, making people cry for no reason, which was completely unexpected.

Fortunately, Han Qingshi was not angry, she took Mu Xia into her arms with one hand, let her lean on her shoulder, and said helplessly to Yang Yan: "I'm about to graduate, I can't bear it."

Yang Yan felt relieved, "I thought I said the wrong thing, alas, Yanyan is down, I'll take her back first, you guys have time to go home for dinner."

Han Qingshi, "Okay."

Yang Yan quickly left with Han Shuyan.

Mu Xia was still leaning on Han Qingshi's shoulders without moving or making a sound, but Han Qingshi clearly felt that his clothes were wet.

She pinched Mucha's ear, trying to tease her, "You cry in a place where people come and go, do you want me to be watched?"

Mu Xia shook her head vigorously, revealing her emotions when she uttered aloud, but she still had to endure it very hard and speak as clearly and completely as possible, "Ah Shi, that time when sister Wei Zhen came to find Teacher He, she fainted from upstairs. Do you remember when we brought her home?"

Han Qingshi, "Remember."

"That day, why were you so skillful in treating her wound?"

"..." Han Qing looked down at Mu Xia, knowing that she couldn't hide it, so she said, "I have learned."

"How long have you been studying?"

"Bachelor plus master, many years."

"Just give up like that, are you willing?"

"Not reconciled."

"Then do you still think meeting me can make up for these unreconciled?"

"can."

Han Qingshi's answer was too firm, Mu Xia couldn't think wildly, and maliciously speculated that there was another person in her life, but how did they calculate the four or five years between them?

Mu Xia took a step back, stood up straight, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand carelessly, looked into Han Qing's eyes and asked her, "Ah Shi, how long have you liked me?"

Han Qing smiled calmly and affectionately, "It's been too long, I don't remember, but I remember when I saw you."

Mucha asked anxiously, "When?"

Han Qingshi, "Tomorrow, May 5, until tomorrow, I have known you for six years and one month."