Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago

The fine snow is flying, the dim street lamps reflect the white snow, and the wind is blowing, bringing a colorful chill to the streets.

Li Mingyue looked up, and the dark sky was full of snowflakes, falling on the road in front of the car, and the smell of winter was everywhere.

She likes winter.

Chuxue in the capital has already been trending on the news. The whole night passed, Li Mingyue got up, and before going out, He Ye stuffed an umbrella, "It's still falling outside!"

It is true that it is still snowing outside, but when you come out, you will see a vast expanse of whiteness, covered with a layer of fresh snow everywhere, until you walk to a busier street, this peaceful atmosphere is broken.

The snow on the road had been shoveled away, Li Mingyue walked across the sidewalk, entered the campus, and hurried to the studio at the same pace as the students catching up with morning classes.

There are many hard-working and talented people in Jingmei. Li Mingyue's painting skills are mediocre. In order to keep up with the progress, she almost leaves early and returns late every day.

The atmosphere is completely different from that of Binda University, and any student around is a master in a certain field.

Li Mingyue walked briskly, retracted her umbrella, looked at the students who were eating buns and hurrying, and smiled softly.

When Shen Yanbing was studying here, did she get up every morning?She suddenly thought that the morning in Beijing is more suitable for lying in bed than in Bincheng.

There was no one in the studio yet, so Li Mingyue asked the teacher in the office to open the door, and sat in her usual place.

Her name was written on the side of the drawing board. She pasted the drawing paper and practiced the lines early.

After the morning was over, she went to the cafeteria to have lunch with He Ye, then she went to Teacher Zhang's personal painting and calligraphy studio to study, and returned to the rented room in the evening.

It snowed all day in the capital like this.

After finishing dinner, Li Mingyue was lost in thought as she watched the snow fluttering outside.

When I came to the cafeteria, the snow had stopped a lot, and when Li Mingyue came out now, I realized that I had left my umbrella in the painting and calligraphy room.

Fortunately, the snow is not too heavy now, so she lifted up her hood, put the wide hood on her head, and walked almost to cover her eyes.

Two or three students walked by holding umbrellas, and the street lamps were slowly lit up in the evening, reflecting the moonlight.

Li Mingyue suddenly had an umbrella over her head.

She raised her head, her almond eyes widened slightly, her mouth was slightly opened in surprise, and she was speechless for a long time.

Shen Yanbing smiled at her: "Good evening."

Snowflakes fell silently on the umbrella, Li Mingyue's hood was lifted gently, Shen Yanbing bent her lips: "Are you surprised?"

Li Mingyue was so surprised that she couldn't express it in words, she hugged her happily, resting her head on her shoulder, her voice was a little fluttering: "Why are you here..."

Shen Yanbing didn't reveal any news in advance.

She smiled: "If you want to come, you will come."

Li Mingyue's cold hand was held, Shen Yanbing held an umbrella in one hand, and led the person forward with the other.

Snowflakes were falling all over the sky, and in the bone-piercing cold wind, Li Mingyue's palms were close to each other, and after a while they were put into warm pockets, and the two of them moved closer together, cuddling together.

The heart was warm, and Li Mingyue seemed to feel her own heartbeat.

The house He Ye rented was not far away. Li Mingyue opened the door, and the radiator warmed the chill on his face, and the slight snow silk melted immediately.

"He Ye went out to do a part-time job today, so I'll be back later." Li Mingyue poured a cup of hot tea for Shen Yan familiarly, and sat on the sofa.

This house is much smaller than the Bincheng apartment, and the lighting is not good, only the living room can barely see.

Shen Yanbing looked around little by little, and slowly set his sights on Li Mingyue.

The two haven't seen each other for almost half a month. Although the voice and video are frequent, they can't match the emotion of face-to-face.

Li Mingyue pursed her lips slightly, looking a little cautious.

Shen Yanbing smiled: "I didn't come at the right time?"

Li Mingyue shook her head quickly, and sat closer, "I don't know what to say."

There are too many trivial matters, but no major ones. The important ones have already been discussed on the phone. Li Mingyue looked at her and was at a loss for words.

The embarrassment and anxiety of coming to a strange city for the first time is even more difficult to talk about.

It was the first time to take the subway, the first time to go to the bank, and the first time to use a map to navigate. There were inhuman hardships everywhere. She tried her best to do it freely, but she knew it in her heart, and her heart was weak.

She didn't want to mention this to Shen Yanbing.

Shen Yanbing looked at her, she had to say something.

She blurted out: "Have you eaten yet?"

After she finished speaking, she immediately regretted it. She had already asked this question on the way back.

The atmosphere was quiet for two seconds, and Shen Yanbing replied: "I ate."

She continued to add: "Come over after eating at the airport."

Li Mingyue put down her raised heart and asked again: "How long are you staying?"

"Leave tomorrow." Shen Yanbing replied, "There is class on Monday the day after tomorrow."

As she said that, she got up and walked around. Some old walls and furniture had a panoramic view. She opened the curtain, and the white and narrow field of vision outside came into view.

Li Mingyue got up, Shen Yanbing turned to look at her, and smiled: "Like the capital?"

Li Mingyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Have you ever been to the Forbidden City?" Shen Yanbing slightly bent her lips, "The snow scene in the Forbidden City is even more beautiful."

Li Mingyue nodded, then thought of something, "I've seen it before."

The layout of the capital city was not too different from the capital city of Jingchao. He Ye went there once with her and came back after only a short tour, but it still left a deep impression on Li Mingyue.

The scene of Jing Chao's snowfall every winter has long been branded in her heart.

But the modern capital is very different from the capital of the Jing Dynasty. This is a thoroughly modern city.

Thinking of it this way, Li Mingyue looked a little lonely, looking down the window.

In the next second, she was hugged by Shen Yanbing.

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she hugged him back.

Wearing a cool coat, it took a while to feel the warming body temperature, and Li Mingyue tiptoed against the other's face, smiling suddenly.

Shen Yanbing lowered his head and kissed her.

The long-lost kiss, the long-lost intimacy.

Li Mingyue hugged her neck, kissed back comfortably and fascinatedly, panting slightly, her face was flushed.

When their cheeks were slightly separated, their eyes met, they stared for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

The previous estrangement and unfamiliarity quietly melted at this moment, and the familiar feeling gradually returned.

There was a sudden movement outside, and then the door opened. He Ye looked at the two people in his arms, blinked, and after a while, he was surprised: "Why is Teacher Shen here?"

The moment she entered, the two separated naturally, and Shen Yanbing responded calmly: "Come here to do something."

Li Mingyue held back her smile and asked He Ye: "How is today?"

He Ye immediately beamed with joy: "It was even smoother than expected, and it was successfully completed!"

Li Mingyue was also happy for her, "Then you don't have to worry about your paintings from now on!"

He Ye signed a contract with a gallery with a good reputation in the industry, and the future is promising.

A few people chatted for a while, and He Ye was a little excited when he heard Liu Yu mentioning Shen Yanbing's background some time ago, "Are Teacher Shen and Senior Sister Zheng Ke familiar?"

Zheng Ke is an outstanding graduate of Jingmei. His oil paintings and watercolors are excellent. His works are still displayed in art galleries, and he is quite well-known among his juniors.

Shen Yanbing smiled: "I can introduce you next time."

He Ye immediately turned around with joy, and turned to regret, "However, Senior Sister Zheng has drawn less and less in recent years."

Zheng Ke's career has shifted to traditional Chinese painting and calligraphy, and her style has also changed.

Shen Yanbing chatted with her, looking at Li Mingyue from time to time.

Li Mingyue squeezed her palm quietly and asked, "Where do you live tonight?"

He Ye also looked over and slapped his head, "Maybe there are not enough rooms here, can Mr. Shen squeeze in?"

Shen Yanbing smiled: "I have already booked a hotel, so there is no trouble."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Li Mingyue who had been staring at her, "Accompany me tonight?"

Li Mingyue pursed her lips, restrained the smile in her eyes and nodded.

Until the two of them entered the bedroom to prepare things, He Ye still hadn't realized it—the atmosphere between the two of them was indescribably delicate, which made her feel that she was extra redundant.

The second bedroom where Li Mingyue lived was very small, and it was even more cramped when two people came in at the same time, and it was almost impossible to stretch their fists.

Shen Yanbing frowned slightly, and suddenly understood the reason why the other party didn't usually open the video.

Li Mingyue packed up her change of clothes as if nothing had happened, "When are you leaving?"

"Now." Shen Yanbing asked again after answering, "How are you living?"

Li Mingyue smiled: "I'm used to it, it's not that bad."

She is telling the truth, she spends most of the time on campus every day, and spends most of her time in the living room when she comes back. The bedroom is just a place to sleep, and she doesn't think there is any reluctance.

But letting Shen Yanbing know was another matter.

The second bedroom was really small, Shen Yanbing took two steps closer, Li Mingyue stepped back, and quickly reached the corner.

She raised her head slightly, her almond eyes flickered: "Yan Bing..."

Shen Yanbing lowered his head and kissed her tenderly and pitifully.

With his arms against the white wall, Shen Yanbing held Li Mingyue in his arms, the shadows fell, and there was only the sound of restless heartbeats between the eardrums.

"Mingyue, have you seen—"

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and He Ye's words stopped abruptly. He froze on the spot and changed his voice stiffly, "I...excuse me."

She turned around and quickly disappeared.

Li Mingyue's face had never burned so badly, she squirmed uneasily and tried to get out, but Shen Yanbing grabbed her wrist.

The wall was cold, Li Mingyue slowly calmed down, lowered her head, and muttered: "...He Ye."

Shen Yanbing chuckled: "This is not right."

It saves an explanation, and saves her from worrying about their cohabitation relationship.

Hearing this, Li Mingyue raised her head and glared at her, her almond-rimmed eyes were lifeless.

Shen Yanbing leaned over and kissed the corner of her eyes, "Don't worry."

Homosexuality is quite accepted in this circle, and He Ye is not a person who can gossip, otherwise Shen Yanbing would not be so bold.

Li Mingyue pursed her lips, Shen Yanbing's openness to the relationship between the two reassured her, she narrowed her eyes slightly, showing a dimpled smile.

Until the two left calmly holding hands, He Ye didn't recover.

Sitting on the sofa, she blankly responded to the farewell of the two. After waving her hand, she realized that the two were going to the hotel.

He Ye: ...It's a bit beyond imagination.

But after all, they are modern young people. After understanding the inexplicable magnetic field between the two, He Ye quickly accepted it. Little by little, he recalled the scene when the two were present at the same time, and uncontrollably picked out a lot of candy in his mind. .

He Ye was paralyzed on the sofa, but his spirit was extremely excited: "Wow, what kind of fairy love is this—"

The author has something to say: only a few chapters to finish.