Coming back at night, Li Mingyue suppressed her anxiety and excitement, looking forward to Shen Yanbing's "try".

But things didn't go the way she expected.

"Sit." Shen Yanbing looked as if he wanted to have a long talk with her.

Li Mingyue didn't have many good memories of this session, and when she sat down, she couldn't help folding her hands together, like a well-behaved good student.

Shen Yanbing smiled, "It just so happens that this is what I want to talk about."

Seeing the confusion on the other side, Shen Yanbing asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Nineteen." Li Mingyue frowned lightly, somewhat guessing what the other party wanted to say.

Shen Yanbing nodded, "I'm 28 this year."

She wasn't chitchat, but she was seriously emphasizing the matter.

"I'm still a teacher, and you are about the same age as my students."

"I'm different from them." Li Mingyue looked up at her, suddenly emotional, "What does age matter? You don't even care about gender, why are you talking about age with me now?"

Li Mingyue's eyes were almost red, she was looking forward to the whole afternoon, and even thought about the future of the two of them, waiting for Shen Yanbing's acceptance.

Shen Yanbing's heart is harder than she imagined.

She suddenly stood up and looked down at Shen Yanbing who was sitting, "What do you like? Is it Xu Nuo who is older than you, or Zhou Ying who can drink and make jokes? Why can't you look at me!"

"I was afraid that you would send me away, so I had no choice but to act innocent. You said you hated duplicity. I don't know how to explain myself. When I can finally be independent, you think I'm naive—"

Li Mingyue's grievances erupted, and finally she only asked blankly: "What should I do to suit you?"

She knows that feelings are unreasonable things, if there is no heartbeat, there is nothing, but she is still not reconciled, what she wants in Li Mingyue, has never given up easily - but feelings, the first time she came into contact with feelings, a feeling from the bottom of her heart A sense of desperation enveloped her.

The ground-breaking flower bud has just emerged, and it is about to be crushed ruthlessly.

Li Mingyue turned her head away, not wanting Shen Yanbing to see the tears in her eyes.

The next moment, she was hugged gently.

Shen Yanbing's hand brushed the corner of her eyes, Li Mingyue looked at her in a daze.

Everything seemed to stand still.

Shen Yanbing smiled suddenly: "I haven't said anything yet."

Li Mingyue felt like a hydrogen balloon she had seen on TV, her heart was light, but she had no sense of reality.

She was stunned, her voice choked up, "...what do you mean?"

Shen Yanbing looked at her fixedly, as if she was not offended by her fierce words just now, "I haven't asked—do you mind?"

Li Mingyue's memory seemed to be out of gear, and it took a while to realize it, and she couldn't believe it.

Shen Yanbing asked seriously: "Do you mind if I'm so much older than you? I'll be an old aunt in a few years."

"How could you mind!" Li Mingyue was stunned, and almost jumped up after realizing it, "You are not old aunt!"

The first question Shen Yanbing prepared was not the phrase "Do you mind?", as an older person and a person with a superior social status in this relationship, she must have more considerations than the other party.

These days are enough for her to understand Li Mingyue's mind, and she won't treat him like a child, but a mature and in-depth conversation is still imperative.

It's a pity that Li Mingyue overturned her arrangement as soon as she took the stage.

But the other party's heart-wrenching words are not so easy to hear. Li Mingyue has already given the answer she wanted, so it would seem unreasonable to talk about those reasons.

Shen Yanbing curled his lips into a slight smile, and leaned forward to kiss her forehead.

Li Mingyue put her arms around her neck on tiptoe, and looked at her with a smile.

Shen Yanbing smiled, slightly lowered her head and kissed her lips, Li Mingyue responded, pressing her back hard, Shen Yanbing chuckled, helped her back and gently fell onto the sofa.

The two hugged each other, Li Mingyue's head was resting on her neck, her hands were wrapped around her waist, her face was peaceful and serene.

"It's like a dream." Li Mingyue thought of this sentence again, and felt that she was a little swayed, and her body and Shen Yanbing leaned closer.

Shen Yanbing lowered his head and kissed her hair, "It's not a dream."

Her eyes are deep, and compared to Li Mingyue's joy and joy, they are more thinking about the future.

The next day, Zhou Ying stared at Shen Yanbing as soon as he entered the office, and sighed, "It's been a while since I saw you, your face is so radiant."

He was still dressed in casual business attire, without much make-up, but looked good.

Shen Yanbing chuckled, and Zhou Ying continued to joke: "Why, figured it out, how does it feel to be in love with your sister?"

"Is it so obvious?" Shen Yanbing was slightly surprised. Although Zhou Ying's eyes were vicious, she also believed that she was restrained.

Zhou Ying chuckled, "Did you know that? If you hadn't misled your relatives before, I would have found out too early."

Shen Yanbing glanced at her, "You know better than me, the client."

"As the saying goes, those who are obsessed with the authorities are the ones who are on the sidelines." Zhou Ying was proud, and took out the screenshot with his mobile phone, "Does it hurt to hit the face?"

[Shen Yanbing: I don't mean that to her. 】

Shen Yanbing's eyebrows twitched, "...you are really free."

Zhou Ying was overjoyed by her evasion, leaned on the table and laughed loudly, "You have this day too!"

Shen Yanbing smiled helplessly: "Those words don't count."

At noon that day, Zhou Ying wisely left early, "I'm going to find my little lover~"

As soon as Shen Yanbing stepped downstairs, she saw Li Mingyue waiting outside, wearing a light green dress, with a sun hat covering her face, with a slim figure, Shen Yanbing recognized her at a glance.

She held up the umbrella and approached: "How long have you been waiting?"

"Just came." Li Mingyue replied softly, raised the brim of her hat, revealing her bright almond eyes.

The latitude of Bincheng is low, and it has already entered autumn, but it is still like midsummer. The bright sunshine is warm, and Shen Yanbing holds the umbrella on the heads of the two of them, creating a shade.

The two are very close, but both restrained to keep a certain distance.

The same stride frequency, rattling heels, Li Mingyue counted silently in her heart, feeling that the heartbeats of the two were also at the same frequency.

She almost stood on tiptoe briskly and hummed.

In the restaurant, Shen Yanbing ordered sweet orange juice for Li Mingyue and ate as usual.

Li Mingyue couldn't help glancing at her secretly, making Shen Yanbing amused, "You can be bold."

She found that Her Royal Highness still didn't feel safe.

Li Mingyue showed a pleasant smile, picked up a piece of chicken, and stretched the chopsticks in front of Shen Yanbing.

There are people coming and going around, and the meaning of boldness is obvious.

Li Mingyue looked at the other party, and didn't notice that the chopsticks were not held firmly, and the hanging piece of meat was about to fall off the chopsticks—

Shen Yanbing handed his bowl forward a little, and caught the meat firmly.

The two looked at each other, Shen Yanbing showed an obvious smile, Li Mingyue was slightly resentful: "This is different from what is said on the Internet."

Her Royal Highness went to the Internet to check these weird things again.

Shen Yanbing felt that she was too cute, so she picked up a piece of chicken and stretched it out, "So what should it be?"

Li Mingyue probed to bite the food between the other party's chopsticks, chewed slowly, and said seriously after finishing eating, "That's it."

Of course Shen Yanbing knew that she was trying to be amusing, and Li Mingyue cooperated very well without knowing whether it was true or not.

When she returned to the studio in the afternoon, Li Mingyue wrote a word in excellent condition.

Elegant and free, with vigorous brushwork, the calligraphy teacher boasted about taking pictures and showing them to the whole class.

"You can try the Lanting Exhibition." The teacher praised, "Write a higher style?"

[Without a colorful phoenix and wings, but with a clear heart]

Li Mingyue looked at the poems she had written, feeling a little disappointed with the modern appreciation of poems.

However, she knew that the teacher had good intentions, so she didn't refute, but just asked: "Lan Ting Zhan?"

She remembered that she did not meet the application requirements for the Lanting Exhibition.

"That's right, have you paid attention? Yesterday, Lanting Exhibition's official website issued an announcement to relax registration restrictions and encourage more young people to participate."

The calligraphy teacher was a little melancholy, "Yesterday, the courtyard has been discussing this matter. A wave of potential newcomers are eager to try. This year's competition seems to be more intense."

Only then did Li Mingyue know, and her heart was moved, "I will prepare seriously."

Before that, she had to carve her own seal, and she could no longer be perfunctory like usual.

The calligraphy teacher glanced at her and couldn't help but think of the person behind her.

The Academy of Fine Arts at Binda University has courses in editing and engraving, but Li Mingyue usually stays in the studio and seldom goes to other classrooms for classes.

Cheng Guoli leaned over, her main focus is Western painting, calligraphy and engraving is only an elective, most of the time she just has an understanding attitude.

"The one you engraved before is indeed too simple." Cheng Guoli, an amateur, also said, "The stone and the knife technique are like newcomers."

But for Zhuan Ke, Li Mingyue is indeed a newcomer.

Jingchao did not have such a strong custom of engraving seals, and most of them just finished with a simple name stamp.

The calligraphy teacher recommended several old shops to her, "Teacher Shen should know, it's more convenient for you to ask her later."

The teachers of the Academy of Fine Arts basically knew that Li Mingyue was recommended by Shen Yanbing, and those who had a little understanding of traditional art also knew the background of the other party.

After all, Zheng Dexing is an inescapable figure in modern traditional calligraphy and painting.

However, Li Mingyue didn't know anything yet.

Before the afternoon class ended, Li Mingyue received a message from Shen Yanbing, "Go home for dinner tonight."

Li Mingyue showed her dimples. Although the cafeteria was convenient, there were still many people. She did not hope that she and Shen Yanbing would be secretly photographed on the Internet one day.

When the time was up, Shen Yanbing parked the car downstairs of the Academy of Fine Arts, ready to go up and have a look.

However, as soon as he entered the gate, Shen Yanbing met a calligraphy teacher from the Academy of Fine Arts, who greeted him enthusiastically, and then mentioned the Lanting Exhibition, "I heard that this session was organized by Ms. Zheng Ke. She is really young and promising. Infinite."

Shen Yanbing laughed, "Yes."

Li Mingyue and a group of students had already gone downstairs one after another. In the lobby on the first floor, Shen Yanbing, who was calmly chatting with the calligraphy teacher and appreciating it, was particularly eye-catching.

Cheng Guoli sighed with emotion: "Mr. Shen really cares about art."

Li Mingyue glanced at her and thought, she is interested in me.

She was naturally embarrassed to say it, and went straight to the two of them.

"I heard that Ms. Zheng Ke invited a lot of famous artists this time, which is even bigger than the previous ones—you, won't you go back to Shacheng to visit Mr. Zheng?" The calligraphy teacher suddenly turned a corner, Shen Yanbing heard I understand, and the smile remains undiminished, "If you have time."

She spoke vaguely, but the calligraphy teacher responded repeatedly, seeing Li Mingyue who had just come, and beckoning, "Follow Teacher Shen, the potential is unlimited!"

Li Mingyue couldn't help frowning, and the calligraphy teacher was still feeling emotional, "I will be grateful to the two of you for taking care of me from now on."

The polite smile on Shen Yanbing's face faded a little, "Mr. Liu, you are welcome, let's take our leave first."

The calligraphy teacher waved goodbye, "Goodbye, goodbye!"

Back in the car, Shen Yanbing unscrewed the mineral water and took a few sips. Li Mingyue put on her seat belt and frowned: "Ms. Liu just now was a little strange."

It's like being possessed by something, excited and humble, and there are some indescribable yin and yang.

Shen Yanbing is not surprised at all, she has really seen too much.

But what was different this time was that Liming Yue was also involved.

She didn't start the car in a hurry, and looked sideways at the other party, "Did I mention the elders in the family to you?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-0418:01:02~2021-06-0517:51:49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 the mine: 45894746, one of the bubbles escaped;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:想要上岸22瓶;昵称0、zore10瓶;二五7瓶;嘻嘻嘻、蜘蛛山中伏夜叉1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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