Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago

Li Mingyue's matter was not immediately put on the agenda.

"Have the exhibited works of the Lanting Exhibition been completed?" Shen Yanbing asked her. It has been more than half a month since the Binda Calligraphy Exhibition. She took advantage of the time to engrave another seal. Li Mingyue is also in good condition these days .

The specific manifestation is that every day I come over to tease her every day - I don't know what website I learned it from.

Her Royal Highness is sometimes overly bold, and sometimes inexplicably shy, which makes Shen Yanbing have nowhere to go.

Li Mingyue put away the blanket, stamped it, and laid the rice paper flat to dry. After she gave Shen Yanbing an affirmative answer, she asked, "Do you want to send the work?"

"Frame it a little bit." Shen Yanbing approached to see her content clearly, raised his eyebrows, "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface?"

Li Mingyue nodded, as it should be: "It fits the theme of the exhibition."

Shen Yanbing thought about it, and when the words came to his lips, he looked at this running script work with undiminished charm and different styles, and finally only said: "You are very courageous."

Her Royal Highness easily included it in the compliments.

In mid-October, the temperature in Bincheng finally dropped, but the sunshine continued. The newly bought vegetable pots and soil on the balcony have been arranged, just waiting for sowing.

The seeds were picked by Limingyue. I bought many kinds of leeks, garlic sprouts, shallots, and lettuce.

"Forget about leeks." Shen Yanbing looked at the shopping cart on the software and helped her remove it, "It doesn't look good."

Li Mingyue laughed, and changed it to the baby's breath flower seed that was pushed aside.

The seeds arrived the next day. After soaking for several hours according to the instructions, Li Mingyue squatted in front of the vegetable trough and sowed them carefully.

"You're taking too much care." Shen Yanbing lay on the wicker chair on the balcony, looking at Her Royal Highness, who had a solemn face but whose hands were turning dirt, "It's not such a trouble, take it easy."

Li Mingyue looked at the instruction manual and walked step by step, refusing to slack off at all.

"You haven't raised it before." Li Mingyue is still calculating the distance points of 3*3 centimeters and the covering soil layer of 0.5 centimeters. If there is a ruler at home, it must be taken out immediately.

Shen Yanbing didn't dampen her enthusiasm any more, and it was rare for her to enjoy the autumn sunshine without fear.

Autumn in Bincheng is still green, with no fallen leaves or withered yellow, and the feeling of depression is light.

Even in winter, the temperature is only lower, and the sunshine and green trees remain unchanged—this is one of the reasons why Shen Yanbing likes Bincheng.

However, peace is not always long.

Zhou Ying sent a mysterious message, "Something happened to Liu Xianming!"

Liu Xianming is a student of the dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts at Binda University, and also Shen Yanbing's competitor in the evaluation of the vice-high school. Everyone in the academy knew implicitly that the winner of this selection is likely to go to this one.

Before Shen Yanbing could reply, Zhou Ying immediately forwarded a link, which was an anonymous report on style issues.

Shen Yanbing was a little surprised, "Has he already had children?"

"His wife is also a relative of the dean!" Zhou Ying sent me a melon-eating emoji, "Is he really so unclear?"

The wind has not been suppressed, it seems that the dean has not tried his best to protect the opponent, and the selection with the highest winning rate is obviously going to be yellow.

"Hey, how come this timing is so coincidental." Zhou Ying has always been open to her, "After Li Yan attacked you crazily, he turned around and stabbed Liu Xianming in the back. This time it is inevitable."

Shen Yanbing smiled lightly, got up and went into the study, her competitors were all worse than the other, it didn't matter if they couldn't produce solid academic materials, just pour a few more pots of dirty water, no matter if it's true or not, first ruin the other party's reputation Let's talk about the stink-the media and students will naturally take notice of it.

For so many years, she has seen it all.

At dinner, the two cooked noodles briefly. Li Mingyue looked at her and asked, "Is your work troublesome lately?"

"I'm very obvious?" Shen Yanbing asked himself while adding hot sauce to this.

Li Mingyue replied: "I can feel it, you will be annoyed as soon as you see the message."

Shen Yanbing smiled, "It's not to the point of worry, it's just bored."

Li Mingyue held the chopsticks in her hands and raised her elbows, "I saw the article you wrote."

"Oh? Which one?" Shen Yanbing was finally surprised. She rarely talked about her work and career, and Li Mingyue's understanding of her was probably only a vague concept like a university teacher.

"I saw it on the Internet, there are many, the most about Su Dongpo - you admire him very much."

Shen Yanbing understood that Her Royal Highness must have found her column in the magazine.

She chuckled, "I really appreciate him, but unfortunately I'm far inferior to him."

"In my heart, you are the best." Li Mingyue said solemnly, then pursed her lips and lowered her head in embarrassment, "Really."

Shen Yanbing didn't answer for a while, and smiled after a while, "Thank you for your liking."

Her reply was neither sensational nor enthusiastic, but Li Mingyue's heart still softened into a puddle of spring water.

On the next Monday, after sending Li Mingyue to the studio, Shen Yanbing didn't go back to the office, but went into the teaching and research room.

The counselor Guo Jing was also there.

"Morning, Teacher Shen." She greeted hurriedly, with a forced smile, boasted and left.

Shen Yanbing didn't ask any more questions. The other two candidates had already arrived, and the three of them were seated. The atmosphere was very delicate.

Today, the School of Liberal Arts airborne the spot check team above, and talked with them one by one before concluding this rare link.

"The review results will be out tomorrow." The teacher in the teaching and research section looked at them with a smile, "Teachers, please be patient."

Shen Yanbing thanked her, and was the first to go out, while the other two were still thinking about it.

In the office, Zhou Ying's news was better than her client's, and Shen Yanbing was convinced with a few words.

"You must be bugged." She joked, but Zhou Ying said "shh", "Stop talking nonsense during this sensitive period."

Shen Yanbing raised her eyebrows and ignored her. Sure enough, after a while, Zhou Ying leaned forward and looked at her eagerly, "It's killing me, do you still want to know!"

Shen Yanbing kneaded her fingers and nodded to her, Zhou Ying immediately started talking like pouring beans.

"You really don't worry, the list of judges has been down for so long, don't you have anything to do with it?" At the end, Zhou Ying already hated iron, "Don't tell me you don't know anyone."

The list of judges is naturally kept secret-but not so confidential, just like her two competitors, they have already figured out and even arranged it.

But Shen Yanbing really didn't know.

"So what if I know, I'll recommend myself one by one?" Shen Yanbing leaned against her head and sneered bluntly.

"Hey, your new paper is already heavy enough. Of course they all know you—as far as I know, their views are not firm. You can just say a few gentle words and save face!"

Shen Yanbing glanced at her, and hit the snake seven inches: "Worrying so much will make you grow old quickly."

Zhou Ying touched her face subconsciously, then reacted and slapped the table angrily, "Who am I doing this for—"

"Don't make excuses for your gossip." Shen Yanbing smiled, and patted her on the head with the homework book beside her, "If you show half of your enthusiasm in your work, you won't even get a prize .”

Zhou Ying has already seen himself clearly, "So I'm preparing to change careers."

The two chatted again, whether there was something or not, Zhou Ying's power of gossip shifted from work to life, and he smiled a little embarrassed: "Where are you and your sister? Are you still hugging and holding high?" ?”

Shen Yanbing: "...you are indeed too idle."

Zhou Ying laughed out loud when he heard it, and his eyes made a meaningful look, and the tone was drawn out: "Oh, huh~"

Although, Shen Yanbing had to admit that this was indeed the case.

"I discovered it a long time ago." Zhou Ying rested his chin and said earnestly, "You don't have that worldly desire."

"When I thought you were going to be single for the rest of your life, you told me that you were with Xu Nuo—oh my God, I haven't noticed that you've been together for a year. Has your status changed?!"

"My eyesight is absolutely fine - so it's you who has the problem."

Shen Yanbing glanced at her, Zhou Ying immediately added, "It's different now!"

"I believe that you will always have..."

There was a knock on the office door.

Zhou Ying shut up, cleared his throat, "Please come in."

It was Li Mingyue who came in. Zhou Ying slid the office chair and sat back at his desk with a smile on his face: "Sister, why are you here so early today?"

It is still the normal class time, and Li Mingyue rarely leaves the studio early.

"They went out to sketch, and I was alone in the studio." After finishing the painting, I came over directly.

It was Zhou Ying who returned her, but she kept her eyes on Shen Yanbing. Seeing the other party beckoning, she moved a stool and sat down.

It was still early before meal time, Li Mingyue sat beside her and read a book.

The sound of the keyboard was crisp, and Li Mingyue turned the page, her eyes unconsciously glanced at those hands.

Shen Yanbing has a pair of impeccable fingers with well-defined joints, fair and long nails, round and clean nails, cut very short, and he has never seen nail polish for manicure.

Looking at it, I was fascinated. Shen Yanbing was not a two-finger Zen, with his ten fingers on top, typing lightly and quickly, it was like dancing on the piano keys.

Her Royal Highness Princess from Jingchao still struggles to type on a mobile phone, let alone a mechanical keyboard.

Going home at night, Li Mingyue went to the balcony to look at the seeds first, and looked up: "There is no movement."

"...Do you think it should grow tonight?" Shen Yanbing began to doubt the common sense of Her Highness the Princess.

Li Mingyue shook her head, "I thought the nutritious soil and seeds bought by Hyundai are quite special."

She has already felt that this is a fast-paced era, and it is logical to feel that the germination and growth of seeds has also progressed with the times.

Shen Yanbing smiled: "There are indeed some who grow fast, but it's not necessary."

"I also like to be slower." Every time Li Mingyue said the word "like", her tone of voice could not help but rise, with a special charm, which was hard to explain, and Shen Yanbing could only care about it in her heart.

Li Mingyue got up, combed her hair after washing, sat by the sofa, and skillfully used her mobile phone.

Shen Yanbing sat down with a sliced ​​watermelon.

This season, watermelons have gradually decreased, and the mats in front of the tea table have also been removed, and the end of summer is almost over.

It's getting cold these few days, Shen Yanbing even specially took Li Mingyue to the mall to add some new clothes, and bought several outfits from head to toe.

There were one record after another in her account book, and it was almost too many to count.

Li Mingyue picked up a piece of watermelon and handed it to Shen Yanbing's mouth. The other party watched TV and chewed it with a smile.

"Why don't you look at me?" Li Mingyue asked unreasonably.

Shen Yanbing had no choice but to look away from the TV, his eyes met, and they both laughed at the same time.

Leaning in her arms, Li Mingyue whispered, "Am I troublesome?"

"Hmm." Shen Yanbing didn't retort immediately, but thought for a while, "It's a little pretentious."

Li Mingyue is very clear about this word, Cheng Guoli often whispers in her ear that whoever is too "pretentious" in the class, her boyfriend will collapse sooner or later.

Li Mingyue immediately sat up straight in shock, "I do?"

Shen Yanbing looked at her, smiled and understood, Li Mingyue was sensible enough, but she was also the one who didn't agree with what she said and what she said, most of the time she had to guess what was on her mind.

Fortunately, Her Royal Highness's mind is not difficult to guess.

She hates trouble the most in her life, but when the other party is Li Mingyue, she enjoys it, just for fun.

Shen Yanbing caressed Li Mingyue's soft long hair, looked at the other party showing uneasiness, and suddenly leaned forward and kissed her.

Li Mingyue reacted quickly, sat on her lap, hugged her neck, her face was stained with thin red.

Shen Yanbing's lips moved away from her and moved closer to her ear——

"Taku, I like it too."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-1221:54:52~2021-06-1320:59:34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: jesssoo1;

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