Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago

In the evening, the snow in the capital has slowly stopped.

Before leaving, Shen Yanbing helped Li Mingyue put her hat and scarf together, smiled and waved.

Li Mingyue didn't move, and waited for the person to walk a certain distance before trotting to catch up and hold the other person's arm.

Shen Yanbing stopped and looked at her.

The cold wind is bitter, and the lights are just coming on, reflecting a layer of frost on the road.

Li Mingyue looked up: "When will you come again?"

Shen Yanbing stroked the hair from her forehead to the brim of her hat, paused, and said softly, "When you need me."

The tip of Li Mingyue's nose was a little red from the cold, and the condensed mist brought out by the two talking, she looked at each other, thought for a while, and finally let go of her hands.

Shen Yanbing leaned close to her face, and kissed her forehead on the busy street and in front of the brightly lit shopping mall.

Li Mingyue didn't catch up with her this time, but just stared at her walking back for a long time.

Shen Yanbing spent a long time on this trip. After returning to the hotel to pick up her things, she went to the airport. It was already early morning when she returned to the apartment in Bincheng.

Li Mingyue tossed and turned in the capital, unable to sleep, and barely fell asleep until late at night.

No one cares about the world tonight.

The weather in Bencheng in December is quite good, and the sun seems to be endless. Until Christmas, there are not many people wearing down jackets on the road.

Shen Yanbing wore a long windbreaker today, finished class as usual, and received a lot of apples when class was over.

Bincheng has a high degree of internationalization, and Binda has loose management in this area. Although it does not advocate celebrating foreign festivals, it has not been explicitly prohibited.

Back in the office, Shen Yanbing couldn't help taking two steps back from the large clusters of roses, and finally couldn't help shouting at Zhou Ying who was surrounded by them: "What have you done recently?"

Although Zhou Ying has always been popular, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Zhou Ying raised his head and looked like a corpse: "I begged them, what kind of trouble are they sending here?"

Shen Yanbing laughed, and returned to his desk, when he suddenly saw a red apple on his desk.

"Has anyone been here?" She asked Zhou Ying, and by the way put aside what the student had just sent.

Zhou Ying said lazily, "A student came here."

Shen Yanbing didn't pay attention, and bagged the boxed apples he received, and when he saw the red apple lying alone on the table, he seemed moved and took it home as an extra.

At night, Shen Yanbing stood in front of the French window of the balcony, the moon outside was looming, and the hook was charming.

She received a call from Limingyue.

The two chatted for a while, and Li Mingyue suddenly asked, "Did you receive my apple?"

Limingyue was rarely excited, this was her first time celebrating a western festival, and she felt that giving apples was really a lovely thing.

Shen Yanbing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Your apple?"

She immediately thought of the extra red apple on her desk, without any packaging, simply placed in the empty space.

"I asked Guoli to deliver it, haven't you seen her?" Li Mingyue was a little surprised, "She said she already gave it to you."

Shen Yanbing smiled, "I received it."

Although she didn't know the truth, she intuitively believed that the red apple on the table was sent by Li Mingyue.

This is indeed the case.

When hanging up the call, Shen Yanbing walked to the table, and after cleaning the apple, it was rare that he didn't cut it into pieces, so he slowly gnawed on the whole apple.

What was Li Mingyue doing far away in the capital? She suddenly regretted that she hadn't given her an apple.

Thousands of houses were brightly lit outside the window, and she was the only one on Christmas Eve.

By Christmas the next day, Christmas trees and elk with walking sticks were decorated everywhere in shopping malls across the country. Li Mingyue sent Shen Yanbing a photo, which made everyone smile knowingly.

He Ye is a playful person, and Li Mingyue is dressed up beamingly by her, and the red scarf and red hat she wears are very energetic.

The two started a video call. Shen Yanbing was deserted at home, and was moved by the commotion in the other party's shopping mall. When he hung up the call, he sat on the sofa and started a comedy movie.

How did she spend the festivals in previous years? She didn't need comedy movies, nor did she need to be festive and lively. It was just as plain as before.

Shen Yanbing leaned her head on the pillow that Li Mingyue hugged most often, feeling a little lost in the softness.

If she hadn't met Li Mingyue, she could have endured the loneliness.

Shen Yanbing smiled suddenly, "It's better to meet you."

A few days after Christmas is New Year's Day. The Shen family does not have the habit of celebrating Christmas, but they usually have a small gathering on New Year's Day.

Deng Yan knew that Li Mingyue had gone to the capital, so she teased Shen Yanbing that she was alone at the moment.

Shen Yueran quarreled for a while, Sister Li didn't come, she pulled her sleeves with a sullen face and went to play in the capital.

"We'll see each other after the Chinese New Year." Deng Yan cut off half of the dessert in front of her, "Don't eat so much."

It took Shen Yuan a while to get away and arrive at the location. Several people chatted about their work and life recently, and they were all looking forward to the coming Spring Festival.

"Yan Bing's birthday is coming soon." Deng Yan remembered, "I remember it was the day before New Year's Eve?"

Shen Yanbing smiled: "It's still a long time."

"It's the end of this month." Deng Yan greeted, "Is it better to live in Shacheng? The family should be gathered together."

Shen Yanbing's birthday falls during the winter vacation, and the whole family will hardly miss it.

Shen Yuan asked her what she wanted early on, no matter how old she was, birthday presents could never be omitted.

"I want to give my sister a painting!" Shen Yueran raised her hand, "I want to draw my sister and sister Li."

Shen Yanbing touched her head and smiled, "Thank you."

During the New Year's Eve of the Gregorian calendar, New Year's Eve parties were held everywhere, and Binda University also organized a program. Shen Yanbing did not participate, and returned home alone after gathering with Shen Yuan's family.

Li Mingyue has been busy with the National Exhibition recently, and it has been changed again and again, and there is no time for New Year's Day.

When she answered Shen Yanbing's video call, she looked haggard.

"Probably won't come back until Xiaonian." Li Mingyue rested her chin on the table, her mobile phone was upright, and her eyes were a little empty.

"The end of the busy term recently." Shen Yanbing followed with a sigh, "It will probably be a young year before returning to Shacheng."

This farewell lasted nearly two months.

Li Mingyue watched quietly, then suddenly switched the front and rear cameras, facing the white paper on the table, naughty: "Let me send you blessings."

Shen Yanbing leaned her head on the sofa and smiled quietly.

Li Mingyue's left hand holding the camera was a little wobbly, but her right hand held the pen very steadily.

As the ink dipped, she wrote stroke by stroke: "I wish you health and happiness."

An unpretentious but sincere blessing - to be healthy and happy.

The corners of Shen Yanbing's lips curled up, "I also wish you health and happiness."

After hanging up the call, she lay on the bed, the other party's smile seemed to be echoing in her ears, touched the empty quilt and pillow, and had to slowly close her eyes.

Binda Office.

Zhou Ying made up his mind to resign, and the end of the semester is not over yet, and he has already planned his future itinerary.

Shen Yanbing has been preparing an application for a social science fund recently. After the direction is determined, she is busier than before, and the frequency of touching her mobile phone has dropped significantly.

Her doctoral supervisor was also very interested in this topic and sent her a lot of materials. When she saw the application form, she asked strangely: "Why didn't you apply for the National Social Science Fund?"

The basic requirement for applying for the National Social Science Fund is a deputy senior professional title. Shen Yanbing suffered a loss last time, and this time he was also implicated.

The instructor was very surprised that she was not rated as a deputy high school, and immediately reacted: "Who is stuck with you?"

Shen Yanbing didn't complain: "It's just the atmosphere."

Exceptional selection is the norm in the eyes of the top people in Peking University, but it is an important reason for you to be stuck at Binda University.

Under mediocrity, there is no need to be top-notch.

"You can apply for the National Social Science Fund for this project." The instructor regretted, "Really don't consider transferring to the capital?"

The current transfer is actually not easy. Let alone whether the establishment in the capital can be obtained smoothly, the Binda College will definitely have her file blocked.

The capital is not her ideal settlement, but Binda is not her ideal ivory tower either.

Perfect decisions are rare.

The two talked about the project for a long time. When they hung up Lianmai, Shen Yanbing sat in his office chair and raised his head slightly, thoughtful.

At the beginning of January, the final exam of Binda University came to an end. Shen Yanbing was busy invigilating the exam these days, intentionally or unintentionally forgetting about the project declaration, but other actions were put on the agenda in an orderly manner.

The end of term in Beijing is earlier than in Bincheng, but Li Mingyue does not participate in the assessment, and still goes back and forth between the rented house, the studio and Zhang Lao's painting and calligraphy studio.

Li Mingyue is preparing for a calligraphy and painting exhibition in the capital. In addition to calligraphy, she also has her public debut of traditional Chinese painting.

Once successful, the road ahead can be said to be smooth; once word of mouth is smashed, it will be as difficult as heaven to save.

The two maintained their usual frequency of conversations, but because they were too busy, they chatted for a few words every time and left at random.

This didn't worry Li Mingyue, a simple "good night" every night could bring her enough sense of security.

Missing is a long river, which stretches and connects with the tide of the heart. Soothing can stir up turbulent waves, and can also make the restless heart return to calm.

The sunshine in Bincheng in January was still bright, Shen Yanbing was wearing a thin coat and walking on the campus road, walking towards the administrative building familiarly.

Her complexion was calm, as if it was the same as usual, but those who are familiar with her will find that Shen Yanbing is a bit special today.

She came here to confirm the transfer.

A notice has already come from the capital city. Her academic achievements have not been broken in the past few years, and her reputation in the publishing house is enough to impress Beijing University.

Of course, there are no other dredging.

The talent introduction form has been filled out, and the grasp of landing in the capital is already sufficient.

Shen Yanbing didn't feel much surprise, everything was logical.

Many students she knew on the way greeted her, Shen Yanbing nodded with a smile, and suddenly noticed a small thing when she walked to the office.

A student passing by the office was trying to apologize to the teacher of the Academic Affairs Office, "Teacher, this is all slander, the camera scene was just misplaced, how could I cheat—"

"I'm at the top of my grade every year, and the teacher knows my learning attitude. How can it be possible? Why do I need it? I still need to keep my graduate school!"

The door of the office was not closed, Sheng Zhuo's voice was heard clearly in the corridor, Shen Yanbing walked by without stopping, and found the Personnel Department.

Several teachers saw her delicate expression, but they settled the matter without embarrassment, "According to the rules, Mr. Shen, you have to go to the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau."

Shen Yanbing nodded slightly, not surprised by their attitude.

Ordinary green pepper Binda might dare to get stuck, but Shen Yanbing was not.

When Shen Yanbing came here, many people who had investigated her couldn't help but feel sorry for her, but now this change of tune is nothing more than a natural thing in the eyes of many people.

Binda University can't keep it anymore, so it's better to gain a good name in the end, and make friends with this promising academic star and the relationship behind it.

Time flies, and mid-January is almost over. Shen Yanbing's test paper review and scoring work for this semester has been completed, and the most important half of the handover has been completed before the official holiday of Bencheng University.

At this time, He Ye had already returned from the capital, and Li Mingyue was the only one left in the rented room.

Shen Yanbing thought about it when he knew it, and lowered his eyes: "I can go to the capital tomorrow."

Li Mingyue paused for a few seconds, unexpectedly unhappy: "But I'm very busy."

When Shen Yanbing came, her rhythm would definitely be disrupted, and she wouldn't be able to focus on serious business.

No matter how good the self-control is, it can't match the surging emotions that haven't been seen in months.

In this way, her task completion time may be infinitely extended...

Li Mingyue pursed her lips tightly: "I will find you in three days."

Three days is the ultimate efficiency of her task completion.

Shen Yanbing agreed with a smile, "Don't force it."

Three days later, the day before the new year, Shen Yanbing received Li Mingyue who came alone at the airport in Shacheng.

——As promised.

The author has something to say: update the final chapter at midnight, love you all~