Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago

When Shen Yanbing came back, Li Mingyue was enjoying the Japanese food gracefully.

She saw the vacant table on the opposite side, and sat down indifferently, "How's the taste?"

"Very good." Li Mingyue replied, "It's good to eat once in a while, I prefer Chinese food."

Shen Yanbing smiled: "If there is a chance, I will take you to taste French cuisine again."

Both of them can't be called foodies, they don't have a high desire for food, and their appetite is also small. Shen Yan doesn't make much ice, but it takes several rounds to get everything done.

"It's a good thing I didn't take you to help yourself." Shen Yanbing sighed, "We are the only ones who want to go, the boss should be happy."

Li Mingyue understood, and laughed, "I still like to eat at home."

Having said that, Li Mingyue had the passion to cook again, and Shen Yanbing's forehead was fixed with bright eyes.

——She didn't dare to let Her Royal Highness enter the kitchen. It's okay to fry the kitchen, but it hurts to hurt your hand.

Always eating takeaway and frozen food is not a long-term solution after all, Shen Yanbing made up his mind to develop his culinary expertise.

The next day, the good news of Li Mingyue's award spread all the way from the Academy of Fine Arts of Bincheng University to the Bincheng Calligraphers Association, and soon received an invitation from the local Calligraphers Association.

To be honest, Li Mingyue didn't have much interest, but both Liu Yu and Shen Yanbing asked her to try to get in touch.

"It's always necessary to deal with people in this circle. It's hard to move forward if you don't know people in this circle." Liu Yu called her and told her a lot of precautions, for fear that Li Mingchu's calf would accidentally step on the thunder of the old antiques.

Li Mingyue remembers being serious, she is not afraid of strangers, especially after gradually getting familiar with the modern environment, human relations have become more and more natural.

When she came back that day, Shen Yanbing asked her about the situation while learning how to fry fish in the kitchen.

"It's just boasting." Li Mingyue was a little tired, but when she smelled the fragrance of fish, she cheered up again, "You praise me, I praise you, it's endless."

Shen Yanbing laughed, "It seems that you have mastered the essence of dealing with them."

Li Mingyue takes the route of calligraphy creation, not calligraphy theory or calligraphy education, so there is really no need to talk too much to make people unhappy.

The fried fish came out of the pan, and it was a little mushy, but the overall selling price passed the mark.

Shen Yanbing tried it himself first, "Not bad, but it took a bit of time and effort."

Li Mingyue now also feels that it is not worthwhile to keep someone bored in the kitchen for an hour for a meal - Shen Yanbing's time is very precious.

"Let's order takeaway in the future." Li Mingyue looked at her with her chin on her hands, "Or wait until I earn enough money, and ask my aunt to cook."

Although Shen Yanbing was pleased with the other party's sensibility, she still had to point out, "Auntie, we can invite you now, but do you want to have one more person in the family?"

Li Mingyue shook her head immediately, and thought for a while, "It would be nice if the house was bigger."

It is best to have a floor, so that you can leave enough private space.

Shen Yanbing looked at her seriously, feeling that the other party was too naive.

Li Mingyue really thought about it seriously.

"I have paid attention to the past few calligraphy and painting auctions, and there are many high-priced transactions—"

"Then have you paid attention to their age?"

Shen Yanbing smiled and said, "You are probably the first person I have ever seen who wants to buy a villa just to hire a nanny."

"...Okay." Li Mingyue was a little discouraged.

In fact, she likes the current apartment very much. Her initial understanding of the world was built in this room, and it has carried too many memories of her.

What she doesn't like is the feeling of powerlessness that she can't do anything about.

Sensing her depression, Shen Yanbing stretched out his finger and tapped her eyebrows, "I don't like having a stranger in the house, so tell me what you want to eat in the future, how about it?"

Li Mingyue looked up: "It's a waste of your time, and you obviously don't like cooking."

"That's because I was alone before." Shen Yanbing propped his chin and smiled slightly, "It's so boring to cook and eat by yourself, and wash the dishes by yourself."

"It's different now." She looked at Li Mingyue, her meaning was straightforward, and her tone was warm.

"Now I'm enjoying it all," she said.

No matter how cumbersome and troublesome things are, they can become gratifying because of the arrival of another person.

Li Mingyue's chopsticks touched the fried fish, and there was an uncontrollable smile on the corner of her mouth.

A few days later, Li Mingyue submitted the application form for membership of the National Calligraphers Association, wrote a piece of work, and sent it to the newly-acquainted vice-chairman of the local Calligraphers Association along with a copy of his ID card and the gold award certificate of the Lanting Exhibition.

"The Book Association no longer accepts individual declarations." Liu Yu reminded her at the time, "Remember to know a few members of the Book Association and make good friends, and they will be pushed up after a while."

It turns out that this is indeed the most direct and quickest path.

"It's because you won the Lanting Exhibition Gold Award." Shen Yanbing corrected her, "They are vying to invite you to join now, so there is no reason to hold you back."

Li Mingyue smiled, "Then I should also thank them."

Perhaps because she had no support in the palace, Princess Zhaoyue learned the truth of being a human being very early on, and did not despise anyone, even the insignificant subordinate servants-this habit also contributed to her later reputation and success. base.

It didn't take long for Shen Yanbing to receive a message from Zheng Ke.

A series of likes and thumbs up emoji, followed by asking: "The exhibition will be held next week, come over?"

The Lanting Exhibition lasts for a week, and the weekend is a grand occasion. Countless calligraphers from all over the world come here. It is a rare place for exchanges.

And as a gold medalist, no one would pass up such an opportunity to appear.

Shen Yanbing looked at Li Mingyue sitting in front of the desk, and asked first: "Did Teacher Liu invite you to go to Shacheng together?"

"Yes." Li Mingyue replied, looking over, "I refused."

Shen Yanbing smiled, "Why didn't you mention it to me, what if I don't go?"

Shacheng is her hometown, the Zheng family held the exhibition, and her girlfriend won the award. Shen Yanbing has no reason not to go, but she still wants to tease him.

Li Mingyue leaned on her elbow to look at her, and replied, "Then I won't go either."

This is an unexpected answer.

Shen Yanbing didn't expect that the other party would seriously give up such an opportunity, and begged her to go with her without any joke.

It was straightforward, but it also made her feel a little uneasy.

Limingyue seems completely unacceptable to leave her.

Before going to bed, Shen Yanbing checked the air ticket, seeing that Li Mingyue kept opening her eyes, she simply asked her to come over and take a look together.

"Teach you how to buy a ticket." She beckoned, "Do you want to take a plane or a high-speed train?"

Li Mingyue stared at the screen without blinking. Hearing the words, she seemed to be entangled, and asked, "Can't we all sit?"

Shen Yanbing smiled, "Then go by plane and come back by high-speed train."

"Enter your ID number." She handed the phone to the other party, "Do you remember?"

On the day Li Mingyue got it, she remembered everything by heart, and she even memorized Shen Yanbing's ID number clearly.

"A string of numbers is our certificate in this world." Li Mingyue had some strange feelings, but couldn't put it into words.

Shen Yanbing took the phone, touched her cold hand, and stuffed it into the quilt, "Don't catch a cold, the temperature is low at night-this is not just a series of numbers, from birth to death, all your files, materials, The trajectory of life is in it."

Li Mingyue shrank a little, the quilt covered her shoulders, covering half of her face, she said in a low voice, "It doesn't have the first half of my life."

Anyone who is interested will know when they check it—she and the world are still separated by a thin film, which cannot be pierced or dismantled.

She has a past that doesn't belong to this world.

Shen Yanbing suddenly touched her head, then slid his hand down and put it on her shoulder.

"Wait a few more years, and looking back now, maybe you will have a different feeling." Shen Yanbing looked at her sideways, "You are young now, and you have been here for a short time. The past ten years have accounted for most of your entire life. ,but……"

"But I have you now." Li Mingyue leaned her head on her shoulder, "How far will you accompany me? It will exceed the past 18 years."

"In this way, you will be the majority of my life." She whispered to herself, hugging Shen Yanbing's arm.

Shen Yanbing found it difficult to make such a promise.

She is not a person who can make promises easily, the weight of the promise is too heavy, and the future is always changing.

Li Mingyue seemed to be talking to herself, but before Shen Yanbing could reply, she closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Shen Yanbing leaned against the bed, meditated for a moment, then carefully withdrew her arm after a while, looked at Li Mingyue's sleeping face, raised her hand and turned off the light.

When she woke up the next day, Li Mingyue seemed to have forgotten about it, and continued to heat her breakfast as usual, without bothering with yesterday's answer at all.

Shen Yanbing breathed a sigh of relief, but he was thinking about the other party's words in his heart.

The 19-year-old Li Mingyue can fantasize about the bright future of the two, but the 28-year-old Shen Yanbing has already stepped into reality.

This has nothing to do with intelligence, it's just that things are impermanent.

After arriving at the school, Zhou Ying greeted her, looked around, and shared gossip with her, "Do you know, counselor, it's just Guo Jing, something happened!"

Shen Yanbing frowned and didn't want to pay attention to it: "What's the first day of the month?"

In addition to the vice-high selection, other selections were also carried out this month. Anonymous reports came one after another. Every morning, Zhou Ying's melons never stopped.

"Do you still remember Liu Xianming's style problem?" Zhou Ying lowered his voice, "It's true, Guo Jing is the one he hired."

Liu Xianming was the dean's disciple with the highest winning rate when he competed with Shen Yanbing for deputy high school. In the end, both of them lost the election. Shen Yanbing didn't care, but the other party put a lot of weight in this selection.

At that time, Zhou Ying also guessed that another candidate deliberately hacked him. After all, this kind of thing can't be explained after too much talk, but it turned out to be true.

He also blatantly put his lover in the Faculty of Arts.

Shen Yanbing sighed a little when he thought of that hot-tempered young girl.

"Do you know how difficult it is to get into Binda now—Guo Jing has squeezed out a few PhDs from prestigious schools." Zhou Ying complained, "I don't know how the announcement is made, and someone is asking questions now."

"Do the people who have been squeezed out have no objections?" Shen Yanbing asked casually, and quickly realized that this kind of interview is too subjective, and there will be no clues at all.

There was nothing new under the sun, and the two of them didn't say anything. After chatting, they were busy preparing lessons and heading to the teaching building.

Shen Yanbing's class today was in the third and fourth quarters in the morning. When he went to the teaching building, he turned on the projector as usual and looked at the students in the audience, feeling a little strange.

Her casual glance suddenly froze——

Li Mingyue sat in the penultimate row, laying out a notebook, holding a gel pen, and smiled at her.

The author has something to say: Today is also a day of no abuse, and there will be no more abuse in the future, dear ones, rest assured.

Then, at the end of the latest period, there is no manuscript saved, and the update is very difficult... Don’t be surprised if the update is interrupted someday, sorry (I don’t want to interrupt the update too)

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Fuyasha in Spider Mountain;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of zore; 3 bottles of fuyasha in the spider mountain; 1 bottle of hee hee hee;

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