My Professor Shen

On the day of the graduation ceremony, the breeze was blowing, and the clouds were rolling and relaxing.

Just in time for the centennial celebration, the school leaders directly moved the stage outside.

As a comprehensive university, Jiangbei University is full of peaches and plums, whether it is business, politics or entertainment, there are outstanding representatives. Our Professor Shen is naturally on the list of invitations.

Not only that, but as a representative of the Shen Group, she was assigned a seat in the first row, on an equal footing with the school leaders.

Youth is always synonymous with the campus, and every smiling face is full of expectations for the future, which complements the bright and hot sunshine.

Infected by this atmosphere, even the serious Professor Qin Mu's eyes were covered with wrinkles.

"Old Li, you are not kind in this matter." Qin Mu stared, and punched Principal Li in a moderate manner.

The passing students quickly lowered their heads and ran away. Principal Li smiled heartily, his face flushed, "I didn't tell you in a hurry, remember to drink my granddaughter's full moon wine on the fifth day of next month."

Qin Mu snorted softly, feeling envious and jealous in his heart.

"Teacher, Principal Li." Shen Qingchuan walked over from the central greenway, pinched the center of her brows, and sighed wearily.

It was her misjudgment of her own popularity. The gravel road less than 500 meters was dragged abruptly into a red carpet.

Qin Mu stared at her brightly, and pulled her to introduce to Principal Li, "Come on, old Li, this is my only disciple, Shen Qingchuan, do you need me to say more?"

He straightened his chest, not hiding the pride and pride on his face.

Shen Qingchuan laughed, always felt that this scene was very familiar, she experienced exactly the same scene when she first returned to China.

Principal Li raised his eyebrows, he was indeed willing to be inferior when it came to accepting apprentices, "Hahaha, you know, we have the famous Professor Shen in our school."

It is not an exaggeration to be famous. Every station of "The Meaning of Travel" is edited to be played up, down, and down. It is not known who is chasing whose popularity. The finale of the trip to the North Island was released last night.

The second stop was originally scheduled to be filmed at the end of the month, but it happened to coincide with Jiang Ling's graduation ceremony, so everyone discussed it and simply moved the trip to Phuket Island to mid-June, and the shooting highlights have also begun to warm up.

After a night of fermentation, amateurs can be regarded as a hit in the true sense, and various CP parties also emerge in endlessly.

Jiang Ling's graduation project "Shadow" was inexplicably popular in the search, and coupled with the big characters of Lu Linshen, who leads the lead role in the title, the gang was very happy.

Although the Internet has no memory, it will help you record.

The young group photos of Chu Ran and Shen Qingchuan, a couple who broke up, were turned up. After the three golden photos were stained, various marketing accounts swarmed up like mosquitoes that saw blood. The lingering and pathetic love story is so loud that even the master is amazed after reading it.

For this reason, last night Shen Qingchuan explained that his mouth was dry, and he comforted Jiang Ling for a long time, and his back still hurts even today.

There was a lively chat here, when the entrance suddenly crowded with people, screaming one after another.

The lights flickered, and Yu Ji, who was squatting at the door, moved when he heard the wind.

Lu Linshen, who has been nourished by love recently, is full of spring breeze. One second, he was still chatting with fans Yan Yan, and the next second, he saw Chu Ran surrounded by her. She quietly rolled her eyes behind the sunglasses and smiled like a little fox. , "Ah, good morning, Teacher Chu."

Ji Yao, who was personally protecting Lu Linshen, silently supported her forehead, and came again.

Chu Ran curled up in big waves, her red lips were hot, and she looked arrogant, "It's getting late, Mr. Lu, it's noon."

The corners of Lu Linshen's lips froze, and he adjusted his sunglasses frame, "As far as I know, Teacher Chu's alma mater is not Jiangbei."

There were sparks in the air, for some reason, Yu Ji suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and took a step back at the same time.

Lu Huadan cast a sideways glance at Chu Ran: she pretends to be affectionate.

Chu Ran fought back unwillingly to show weakness in his eyes: none of your business.

"Let's count as half." Chu Ran replied ambiguously, and when the fans were still wondering what the half meant, she heard her say again: "As far as I know, Teacher Lu's alma mater is not Jiangbei either."

The problem is like kicking a football, turning around and going back.

Shameless, Lu Linshen could hear her implication at once, wasn't it just that when she and Shen Qingchuan were in love back then, she ran at both ends, why did she become half of your alma mater.

She squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "As Director Jiang's heroine, I have to join in the show anyway, right?"

"What a coincidence, I also came to cheer the boss up." Chu Ran said with a blank expression.

The □□ party is very satisfied, lying peacefully in the coffin board, completely forgetting to knock CP and avoid real feelings.

This was a feast of spotlights, Lu Lin was deeply unconvinced, and wanted to retort, but Ji Yao caught a glimpse of the light in Yuji's eyes, and already felt that her eyebrows were burning.

"It's almost there." She reminded Lu Linshen's ear.

"Hmph." Lu Linshen's cheeks were slightly red, and he stepped on her lightly.

Chu Ran smiled lightly, and the friendly and friendly "sisters" entered the venue talking and laughing.

"Beauty Shen!" Lu Lin was as happy as a hopping rabbit when he saw Shen Qingchuan.

Shen Qingchuan showed panic, his temples twitched, "Why are you here?"

"She's here to join in the fun." Chu Ran passed her and said quietly.

The security at the venue was very strict. Except for the specially invited news media, Yuji fans were all stopped outside the venue, and Lu Linshen spoke even more recklessly.

She took Shen Qingchuan's wrist and said provocatively: "What's wrong with joining in the fun? It's better than being passionate."

The two sat on both sides of Shen Qingchuan, one on the left and one on the right, chatting non-stop.

"Girl Lu! She's getting more and more beautiful!" Qin Mu joked.

Lu Linshen, who was praised by the elders, was a little shy, and she said hello coyly.

Qin Mu looked at the silent Chu Ran again, obviously impressed, "Chu girl is getting more and more beautiful."

Chu Ran went to Qin Mu's studio to look for Shen Qingchuan a few times, but Qin Mu, who was busy, still remembered herself. She pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "Hello, Uncle Qin."

Shen Qingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, the world was finally quiet.

"People from all walks of life are welcome to attend our school's 2020 graduation ceremony and centennial celebration. First of all, we invite the president to give a speech." The host invited a famous person in the industry, which shows how ostentatious Jiangbei University is.

Principal Li's speech was full of wit and humor, and the audience applauded thunderously, but Shen Qingchuan had no time to care about other things, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Ling who was waiting in the audience.

Jiang Ling, who was wearing a bachelor's uniform, had a cold demeanor, her brows were slightly frowned, her lips fluttered, she should be reciting the manuscript silently.

Shen Qingchuan's eyes were warm, he propped his chin and stared at her in a daze, with a sense of pride lingering in his heart.

My sister's children are always the best existence.

A year ago, the night Stitch's diary was discovered.

The cicadas were singing everywhere, and there was only a dim lamp by the bedside. No matter how low the air conditioner was turned on, it couldn't stop the heat.

The whole day was spent in bed in a daze, and the sound of sobbing could be heard from inside the room through the door.

The light of spring was covered by the thin quilt, and the slender jade legs were intertwined and exposed to the air.

Inexplicably, Shen Qingchuan just wanted to cry.

Jiang Ling pressed her forehead against Shen Qingchuan's lower abdomen, and her lips were sticky with crystals. When she first felt the wetness, she was a little panicked.

"Sister, don't cry, I won't move..." She got out of the quilt and frantically wiped away the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes, but it was just the opposite.

Light kisses fell like raindrops, Shen Qingchuan's temples were wet, his knuckles clenched tightly on the bed sheet turned white, and the pillow under his waist was smeared with a large dark color.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and Shen Qingchuan couldn't even use the strength to accuse her of being unrestrained, so he simply pulled the quilt over his head without saying a word.

Jiang Ling's expression was satisfied, but she didn't feel any regrets in her heart. She put her arms through the gap, tightly wrapped Shen Qingchuan in her arms, and muttered, "Why don't you punish me for not seeing you for three days."

I haven't seen you for three days, who is this punishing?

Shen Qingchuan gritted his teeth, took her hand, and wanted to bite her hard, but in the end he couldn't bear it, leaving only a shallow mark.

As everyone knows, the itchiness caused by the gentle grinding of the tip of the teeth made Jiang Ling even more imaginative.

Her gaze became deep, and the scorching heat spread from the place where the skin touched, Shen Qingchuan couldn't help but shudder slightly.

"Don't..." She snorted softly, her voice was hoarse, like a phonograph with a soft and dull sound.

Jiang Ling let out a mouthful of turbid air, her lower abdomen tensed suddenly, and the mermaid line was looming.

At the beginning, the big strings were as noisy as torrential rain, the wind whistling, and the water pattering, and then the small strings were like whispers, the sound of rain gradually subsided, and birds sang lowly.

At the highest point, Shen Qingchuan's white jade neck was curved back, and the ring finger of his left hand was covered with a coolness.

After recovering after a while, Shen Qingchuan raised his hand and looked, a plain ring was firmly put on his finger.

"Are... are you proposing to me?" She blinked in confusion, afraid of making a mistake like she was in the study during the day.

Embarrassment appeared on Jiang Ling's face for the first time, and she faltered: "...Yes..."

Without the excitement and excitement imagined, Shen Qingchuan looked at the plain circle carefully again facing the dim light.

To be honest, it's not good-looking, even a little ugly.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, thinking that she didn't want to, Jiang Ling blushed anxiously, "Does my sister think it's ugly?"

"Hmm...a little..." Shen Qingchuan pursed his lips.

Jiang Ling reached out to take off the ring, and explained: "This...I made it with my own hands. If you don't like it, I'll buy it again tomorrow."

Although she said this, she couldn't hide her loss in her words. She really believed in Wen Yu's evil, and her heart was the most important thing.

Shen Qingchuan's eyes flashed slightly, looking at her carefully, the bridge of her nose seemed to be beaten, her eyes were sore and swollen.

"But I like it very much." She tried her best to suppress her nasal voice, and her tone was commanding, "Don't put it on for me again."

Jiang Ling's cheeks were burned, and she held her hand solemnly, with a solemn expression, and slowly put the plain ring firmly on her slender fingers.

After doing this, she said anxiously, "Will you marry me?"

Shen Qingchuan burst into a smile, tears mixed with sweat, "Yes, but not now."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Jiang Ling was overjoyed, but the second half of the sentence made her a little wilted, "Ah? How long will it be?"

"Anyway, don't worry."

"Don't worry, how long is it~ Mr. Shen~Professor Shen~Sister Shen~"

"Don't...don't tickle, haha...when you graduate..."

"Then we made an appointment, you will marry me when I graduate, hang yourself on the hook..."

"You are so childish, be good...don't touch my waist, don't change for 100 years..."

Today, their agreement expired.

"Next, we invite Jiang Ling, our 2020 outstanding graduate, to give a speech!"

Jiang Ling is not only an excellent student of Jiangbei University, but also has the halo of the Shenjiang family on her head, and the palms of everyone present are about to be smashed.

"Come on!" Lu Linshen looked more excited than his real girlfriend, his eyes sparkling.

Shen Qingchuan and Chu Ran silently moved aside, their disgust was beyond words.

The front is nothing more than some idiomatic clichés, and few people are listening carefully.

"Zi~" The electric current buzzed, Jiang Ling took off the microphone, and his eyes suddenly became gentle and focused.

"Here we come!" Lu Linshen muttered in a low voice, his fists clenched, ready to go.

"What's coming?" Shen Qingchuan asked suspiciously.

Shen Qingchuan was wearing casual clothes today, just like when we first met on campus.

"My name is Shen Qingchuan, what's your name?"

"Jiang Ling."

"A spirit of aura?"

"Ling of cold water."

"Sounds like a good match."

The sun shone down and cast a layer of golden light on her. Later, even after many years, even in her old age, Jiang Ling still remembered this extremely ordinary scene that brought tears to her eyes.

There was a tiny gleam in her eyes, and there was nostalgia hidden in it, "Finally, I especially want to say to my girlfriend that I have been plotting against you for a long time, thank you for choosing me, my Professor Shen."

There was an uproar at the bottom, fans outside the venue and Yuji rushed in desperately, tonight was destined to be a feast for the cp party.

"Ahhh!" Lu Linshen screamed, almost fainting.

"Qingchuan, congratulations." Chu Ran smiled, with relief in her eyes, it was time for her to say goodbye to the past, and the overseas market was still waiting for her to conquer.

Principal Li and Qin Mu stood up and applauded first, and Shen Qingchuan climbed up the stairs step by step, shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Ling.

Holding the microphone, she said with a sweet smile, "I'm here to fulfill the promise, my fiancée."

At the same time, every corner around Shen's house was surrounded by special police officers. Based on the evidence provided by Shen Qingchuan and the testimony of Shen Ming, the police quickly formulated an action to arrest Shen Yuan.

And Shen Qingchuan also deliberately dealt with the scapegoat according to the fake kinship test report provided by Ah San, which really made Shen Yuan relax his vigilance.

Anti-riot police cars rushed from all directions, and the commander of the command center held the communicator, with sharp eyes, and said decisively: "Close the net!"

At this point, the farce of the wealthy family finally came to an end.

The wedding is still scheduled for the eighth day of August at St. Bartholomew's Church in London.

In the dressing room, Ah San came to say goodbye with her luggage on her back. The peaked cap, orange vest, combat gloves, and mountaineering backpack have never changed.

"Third Uncle, why don't you leave after the ceremony?" Shen Qingchuan was filled with reluctance, now Ah San is not only a subordinate to him, but a family member.

Ah San smiled, "There will be a lot of people congratulating me later, I'm afraid I won't have time to say goodbye."

Shen Qingchuan hummed softly, her eye sockets were a little moist, she tightly held the corner of Ah San's clothes and asked, "How soon will Third Uncle come back to see me?"

Ah San looked out the window with a bitter smile, "I don't know."

The atmosphere of parting was the most heavy, and even the makeup artist who did not understand the language was infected, with a gloomy and gloomy face.

"Do you have to leave? I can give you a salary increase." Shen Qingchuan spared no effort to persuade you to stay.

Ah San shook her head, her temples under her peaked cap turned slightly white, "I have to go."

"Why?" She didn't understand, since all obstacles have been removed, is there any reason to leave?

Ah San sighed, showing nostalgia, "Because of your mother."

Ah San and Su Liman are neighbors who grew up as childhood sweethearts. They are just a quiet lady and a mischievous one.

A week before he joined the army and left home, he originally planned to confess his love to the girl he loved.

That night was full of stars, and the big trees in the small courtyard were lush with leaves.

"I can't bear you." Su Liman's eyes were red.

She was always calm and reserved, Ah San had never seen her cry before, and instantly forgot what she was going to confess, "Don't cry, I will be back soon."

Su Liman pursed his mouth and did not answer, just lying on the roof of the blue tiles in a daze.

The dazed Ah San picked her fingers, the sadness of parting was the most difficult to soothe.

He thought for a long time before stammering: "That's good, what do you like best, I'll send you off when I get out of the army."

Looking at the vast and boundless sky, Suliman had longing and longing in his eyes, "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. I want to travel all over the world!"

"Ah?" At that time, Ah San didn't understand how difficult this dream was to realize. He clenched his fists and said firmly, "Then wait for me to come back, and I will accompany you!"

"Okay! Don't go back on your word." Su Liman smiled and his eyes were crescent.

Ah San was stunned, her cheeks were flushed, the phrase "I like you" was repeatedly smacked between her lips and teeth, and the last thing she spit out was, "Okay, whoever repents is a puppy!"

He trained hard in the army and performed his tasks conscientiously. Because of his good performance, he was selected into the special forces and the army, and the time for retiring from the army became more and more distant.

And the young Su Liman was knowledgeable and reasonable on the surface, but in fact he was stubborn and unruly, otherwise he would not have gone far away with Shen Liyuan for the so-called love.

What she wants to escape is the shackles of a scholarly family, a cage woven by her parents with love.

A □ □ Wu rushed to find her that year, but got the news that the girl he loved was married as a wife.

It's a pity that Su Liman met people who were not nice, and Ah San was not good at words.

This was the first time Shen Qingchuan heard the story of his mother's childhood, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

A photo of Su Liman was sewn on the inside of the vest. Ah San touched her heart with gentle eyes, "I will continue to fulfill her wish and travel all over the world."

Shen Qingchuan wanted to say something, but his throat felt astringent. In front of such pure feelings, no amount of persuasion would be in vain.

"Third Uncle, take care." She watched Ah San's back leave.

Walking to the door, Ah San paused, "Actually, there is one more thing. I planned to keep it from you, but I think you should have the right to know."

His expression was serious, and Shen Qingchuan suddenly felt a wave of panic.

"Shen Yuan's charges include intentional homicide. The police found several bottles of vitamin C tablets in his private house, and he also admitted that Shen Li's high-pressure drugs were replaced by himself."

Speaking of this, Ah San couldn't bear it, "Shen Li didn't die of cerebral infarction due to sudden high blood pressure, but a deliberate murder."

Shen Qingchuan forced a smile, "I see, thank you."

At noon, the wedding was held on time, and the church was full of guests and friends.

The church door opened lightly, and the two brides appeared at the end of the red carpet arm in arm. They were in one-shoulder wedding dresses, dazzling white long tails, and flawless white lace veils.

Jiang Ling's fingertips trembled, her voice was crying, "Sister, I'm a little scared."

Little coward, Shen Qingchuan squeezed her warm and wet palm, his eyes were slightly red, "Hey, don't be afraid, I'm always here."

The guests held their breath and watched the pair of Bi people walking slowly towards the pastor hand in hand.

Through the glass, the sunlight refracts into colorful halos, dancing on their pure white wedding dresses.

The pastor had a calm voice, and he asked with a smile: "Miss Shen Qingchuan, are you willing to enter into a marriage contract with Miss Jiang Ling? Love her, take care of her, respect her no matter in sickness or in health, whether in poverty or in wealth, or for any other reason, Accept her and be faithful to her forever until the end of my life?"

Shen Qingchuan's eyes were filled with mist, "I am willing."

When it was Jiang Ling's turn to ask, a tear fell on the back of their hands, and she choked up and said, "I am willing."

The soft lips touched each other, and the kiss was inseparable.

"Happy day, don't cry."

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