My Professor Shen

Shen Qingchuan never thought that there would be such an exciting day.

"Hmm..." A suppressed muffled hum resounded in the silent room, Shen Qingchuan bit her lower lip tightly with her mouth open slightly, her head was dizzy, and the suffocation in her chest made her feel a little helpless.

A pair of sharp-boned hands pinched her chin, slender and slender fingers intruded and stirred wantonly, the sudden foreign body sensation made Shen Qingchuan feel a little uncomfortable, and was forced to let go of the whitened lips he bit.

Shen Qingchuan's cheeks became hotter and hotter, and her muscles were slightly sore from the long-term movement. She belatedly took a bite, and turned around, buried her face in the bed, and turned her back to the woman.

"Sister..." The voice was intermittent and unclear, and the room was filled with playful chuckles.

The slight tingling pain in the scalp forced Shen Qingchuan to lean back, his jade neck was white and slender, covered with dense beads of sweat.

"Don't move..." Shen Qingchuan murmured subconsciously.

The woman seemed to know how to tease herself, and Shen Qingchuan sighed silently in her heart as she overwhelmed her "sister" with an unrecognizable friendship.

The body clings to the woman behind her step by step, as eagerly as a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

"Sister, talk, huh?" Seeing her reaction, the woman lowered her voice and whispered in her ear.One hand clasped Shen Qingchuan's fingers tightly, and the other gently patted her back to calm her nervousness.

"Say...what?" The voice was low and hoarse | hoarse, Shen Qingchuan felt his throat was dry and uncomfortable as soon as he spoke, like a traveler trapped in the desert, she desperately wanted to find the water source.

If time could be turned back, she would definitely refuse to drink that glass of water.

"Sister, you're distracted again." The woman smiled softly, dissatisfied with the wandering thoughts of the person in her arms, and slightly exerted force on the hand she was holding, causing bruises to appear.

"Sister, can I kiss|kiss|you?" Although there was a questioning tone, the action did not hesitate, as if punishing, and the eager kisses fell like raindrops.

In the dimly lit room, Shen Qingchuan couldn't see the woman's face clearly, a clear and cold fragrance enveloped her, and the world above her head had already started to spin.

I don't know if it was because the owner of the room was too urgent. The soft moonlight outside the window penetrated through the gap in the curtains and hit the ceiling. The halo kept changing, big and small, far and near, and finally twisted and deformed in her eyes. A small spot of light is formed.

The warm sun shines on the snow-capped peaks, reflecting the dazzling light, and climbing the towering peaks, the goal is a completely different scene, with gurgling streams, wild grasses, and twists and turns.

The weather in the mountains changed as soon as it was said, there was a sudden thunderstorm, the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, the mountain was raging with strong winds, and the three bursts of heavy rain were like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate.

Shen Qingchuan only felt tired, and she felt light in her body in a daze.Shen Qingchuan struggled hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't lift his sore limbs.

Shen Qingchuan thought that the resistance with all his strength was almost invisible in the eyes of the woman, so the woman nodded her upright nose and coaxed her softly, "Hey, go to sleep."

Perhaps it was extremely tired, Shen Qingchuan, who was soaked in warm water all over his body, felt a little relieved when he heard this, and relaxed with the spirit supported by his willpower, and fell asleep in the woman's arms.

The woman gently placed Shen Qingchuan on the bed and tucked in the quilt, but there were unpredictable emotions hidden in her eyes.

The next day Shen Qingchuan was woken up by hunger, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon when she woke up. She propped up her sore body and leaned on the pillow listlessly, her thoughts were in a mess.

The entire villa was empty, because she didn't like to have people around her when she was resting, so the aunt who was in charge of her daily life on weekdays would come only in the evening, and Shen Qingchuan was alone in the huge space at the moment.

I never felt it before, but at this moment Shen Qingchuan felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness, maybe it was the sequelae of the drug?

She reached out and touched the slightly messy quilt beside her. There was no more warmth left. She didn't know how long the woman left last night. Thanks to the person who gave the medicine, she couldn't even remember the woman's appearance because of her confused mind last night. Just like being drunk, you can only remember a vague outline.

If it weren't for the mess all over the room and the bruises all over her body, all of which proved what happened last night, she would have suspected that the woman was fabricated after taking medicine.

"Ding." The voice of the text message broke the silence in the room.Shen Qingchuan rummaged around looking for the sound, and finally found the dusty and dirty mobile phone under the bed.After going through the twists and turns last night, the screen of the mobile phone has been broken, and the font can still be discerned vaguely.

"Xiao Chuan, I heard that you have returned to China?" The time of sending on the other side shows 9:[-] in the morning, and the teacher who is over fifty years old imitated the young people and sent a cute cat head with "Good morning" written on it.

Perhaps there was no response for too long, and the impatient Qin Mu made several calls, so Shen Qingchuan's ill-fated mobile phone had more than a dozen missed calls.

Seeing the news, Shen Qingchuan smiled warmly in his heart, and was interrupted by the phone before he could send the typed words.

It seemed that the teacher was impatient again. She answered the phone with a respectful and smiling tone, "Teacher, I'm sorry, the phone is broken and I didn't answer it."

"Xiao Chuan, why didn't you tell me when you came back. If the girl Xiaolu hadn't told me, you would have forgotten me as an old man." Angry, but he couldn't hide the concern in his tone.

Having experienced so many things this day, Shen Qingchuan's eyes and brows were full of tiredness.

"I just arrived yesterday morning. I had to deal with some things. I wanted to visit the teacher today." Shen Qingchuan rubbed his sore eyes and explained slowly.

"I've read all the latest reports. It's good. It's very inspirational." Qin Mu's tone was a little smug. He had been paying attention to the news. It was early in the morning when the news release came out, so he couldn't wait to share it with his colleagues. Those guys are really envious, no matter how jealous they are, they can't take away his precious apprentice.

He is indeed his only disciple, the one who inherits his mantle.

Qin Mu, the most prestigious architectural designer in China at present, his story is well known in the industry, and it can even be described as a legend.

He has a strong interest in architecture since he was a child. He reads books when his peers are playing with mud, and he also reads books when their peers are studying.

In that era of scarcity of materials, the family could not support several brothers to study together, so he became the one who was abandoned.

However, this did not stop him from eager to learn. With his extraordinary talent and perseverance all the way, Qin Mu completed his studies with part-time work and part-study. At the age of 33, he won the International Architecture Award, a masterpiece in the industry. highest honor.

"Xiao Chuan, have you considered what I said last time?" Qin Mu is currently working in the Department of Architecture of Jiangbei University and is about to retire. He has to find a new successor. Before he leaves, he must at least have a signboard stand there.

He saw that Qing Chuan was a good kid. He was talented and willing to work hard. He just won another award. He needed education and grades. If he could become a professor in the college, wouldn't he be even more powerful?

In addition, he also thought that this child could have other things to do, and he was not uncommon for the messy things in her family, and her father was also blind with dusty eyes.

"Teacher, I understand your painstaking efforts, but I have my own plan." Shen Qingchuan originally didn't have such a plan when he returned to China this time, but he couldn't refuse directly, for fear of hurting Qin Mu's good intentions.

"Hey, I don't need you to do anything, just get a good reputation. The new tutor will take another month to be in place. It happens that you can show your face when you have nothing to do." The school's current development focus is not on the School of Architecture, and the teachers in the school are not available. , if he really couldn't find anyone, he wouldn't open his mouth to make things difficult for Shen Qingchuan.

For Shen Qingchuan, one month is not too long, and there will be no delay, not to mention it is his teacher who taught him, so he agreed after careful consideration.

"Okay!" Just listening to the phone call, one could hear the teacher's joy, Shen Qingchuan was infected by this joyful atmosphere, and there was a bright smile in his calm eyes.

"Then it's settled. You will report on time next Monday, and I will arrange the rest." Qin Mu reminded with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingchuan stretched like a lazy cat, but in the end he was no match for his "cuckling" stomach. He was about to get up and eat something, but he saw the head of the bed under the thick books. A piece of pale yellow paper.

Probably knowing who left it, Shen Qingchuan possessed himself and pulled out the note, the scrawled cursive script on it came into view, "Goodbye." Shen Qingchuan closed his eyes, his brows were furrowed, these two words made yesterday's deliberately forgotten memories turbulent Like coming.

"Sister..." The murmur reappeared, and there was a slight strangeness in the lower abdomen.

The woman took a few deep breaths, clenched the paper in her hand, and would puncture it if she was too strong, and then threw it into the trash can.

"Boring." The woman said with a blank expression on her thin lips.

The woman moved lightly with lotus steps, and the simple solid-color pajamas couldn't conceal her indistinctly beautiful figure. She went down the stairs and walked out of the red carpet.

Just about to find something to eat in the refrigerator, Shen Qingchuan fumbled for the doorknob of the refrigerator and paused. There was a post-it note "Porridge is in the rice cooker" pasted on the refrigerator.It is concise and clear at a glance.

"Heh." The smile was mocking, but the woman was walking towards the kitchen.

Following the instructions, Shen Qingchuan arrived at the kitchen, and as expected, there was a post-it note on the rice cooker "Drink more, replenish energy and blood."

Press the button to open the lid, and the sweet aroma will blow your face.

The plump white rice is very soft and rotten after a long time of stewing. A few red dates are added to the thick and crystal clear white rice porridge, which makes the plain porridge more effective in nourishing qi and blood.

Don't know how long she's been away and still has time to do this.

Maybe it was because she was hungry, but Shen Qingchuan felt that this ordinary porridge was still a bit sweet. She had always had a strange taste, and she had to distinguish between salty and sweet porridge. She only liked sweet porridge, and the smell of salty porridge would make her want to vomit.

I don't know if the woman did it by mistake or on purpose.

"Childish." Shen Qingchuan sneered, wiped the corners of his lips leisurely, but the bowl bottomed out.

The red light on the locked door kept flickering.