My Professor Shen

"It looks good." Jiang Ling lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and quietly placed the phone on Shen Qingchuan's invisible lap.

He kept rubbing his fingers on the screen, and quickly passed Shen Qingchuan's friend application immediately, his palms were slightly sweaty due to nervousness.

An unread little red dot appeared on Shen Qingchuan's profile picture, Jiang Ling's heart tightened, her heart beat a little faster, she nodded her profile picture, it turned out that it was a message automatically sent by the system after passing friends.

She has always liked minimalism, and changing her avatar is a very troublesome thing for her. The last time she changed her avatar is a few years ago.

After staring at the head portrait for a long time, she actually felt that this bright red lotus was inexplicably pretty, um, like the person who used it, it emerged from the mud without being stained.

A thin line was stretched across the WeChat interface, and Shen Qingchuan's circle of friends that he could see for three days was blank. Jiang Ling felt a little disappointed, which was the psychological reaction that Shen Qingchuan's secret desire to spy was not satisfied.

"Miss, I'm sorry to bother you." The waiter who served the food had a very friendly smile on his face. The well-cut cheongsam outlined a slender waistline. Although he was wearing a pair of stiletto heels, his hurried steps were very steady.

Shen Qingchuan couldn't help taking another look, narrowed his eyes, and turned sideways.

Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes wandered, and her thoughts were racing.

Long press the lotus portrait, set "Put the chat on the top", Jiang Ling turned off the phone screen, and put it on the table.

"Hi, your dishes are all served, I wish you a pleasant meal." The cheongsam lady compared the menu, and after repeatedly confirming that there were no omissions, she nodded politely.

The method of boiled pork slices is the simplest. Start a pan with oil, ginger and scallions, stir-fry the secret base material on high heat, add water and boil to produce the aroma of pepper and the numbness of pepper.After waiting for boiling, the meat slices marinated for 15 minutes are cooked in the pot for half a minute. The inside of the meat slices is full of juice and tastes good.Finally, a layer of chili peppers and Chinese prickly ash is spread on the surface, and when the [-]% hot oil is poured, the fragrance will overflow immediately.

Bursts of aroma filled the entire small space, Shen Qingchuan articulated and moved his index finger. Sliced ​​boiled pork is her favorite dish. She has never eaten this dish in the years of going abroad, and she has been thinking about it for a long time.

"Let's eat." Shen Qingchuan was very conscious of being the host of a treat. With his chopsticks, he pushed aside the green onion and dense peppercorns, and put a piece of meat into Jiang Ling's bowl.

The translucent blue and white porcelain bowl has a warm and jade-like texture through the light. Inside it is a piece of meat wrapped in red oil, with bright red pepper skin on it, which looks very delicious and attractive.

"Okay." Jiang Ling was a little pleased with Shen Qingchuan's initiative, and the fingers holding the chopsticks turned white due to the force.

Jiang Ling pursed her lips, and stuffed the piece of meat into her mouth in one gulp. Her thin lips, which were stained with oil, turned red for a while, and if you looked carefully, you could still see the inconspicuous beads of sweat on her forehead.

Looking up at Shen Qingchuan secretly, seeing that she was eating happily and not noticing herself, Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and silently took a sip of the bitter buckwheat tea that relieved the spicy temperature, and the symptoms of tingling tongue eased a little.

In fact, she can't eat spicy food.

"Is it very hot?" Seeing Jiang Ling's rosy face, Shen Qingchuan asked with concern.

"A little bit." Jiang Ling took a sip of the soup without changing his expression.

"Then eat quickly, little friend, you are still growing." Seeing Jiang Ling only drinking soup, Shen Qingchuan felt like a worried big sister, who kept picking up vegetables for her.

With a smile on her lips, she stared at Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling's eyes were slightly red, and there were tears in the amber eyes. The expression looks more vivid in line with age.

Shen Qingchuan felt a little distressed, how could this child be so moved by eating a dish, this is not aloof at all, it is obviously a lack of care in normal times.There was love in her eyes unconsciously, Jiang Ling's back stiffened, her tongue was swollen to the point where she couldn't feel it, and she mechanically ate the spicy pork slices in the bowl.

A pot of tartary buckwheat was almost finished, Shen Qingchuan watched Jiang Ling drink the last drop of tea in the cup, and said with a smile, "Are you full?"

Jiang Ling nodded her head slowly, she was so hot that she couldn't speak, for fear that she would miss something when she opened her mouth.

After Shen Qingchuan got into the car, Jiang Ling stretched out and licked the corners of her lips. It was still very spicy. She didn't know how Shen Qingchuan could eat such spicy food without changing his face, and looked like he was enjoying it. .

"Send you back to school?" Shen Qingchuan fastened his seat belt and said softly.

"I don't have class in the afternoon." Jiang Ling's voice was a little hoarse, and she secretly wanted to spend more time with Shen Qingchuan.

Sensing the abnormality in Jiang Ling's voice, Shen Qingchuan turned around, touched her forehead and said, "What, is it uncomfortable?"

Jiang Ling's hair was brown under the light, and some places were still frizzy. It looked soft and easy to touch. Shen Qingchuan thought about it and did so.

"No... Maybe it's too cold." The warm hand on the top of the head only touched it and then retracted, Jiang Ling was a little bit unsatisfied.

Cold?She seemed to remember that she had just said it was hot.

"Meow...meow..." A soft and childish cry came into the ears of the two, which sounded like the sound from the bottom of the car.

Shen Qingchuan unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car first, squatted on the ground, and lit up every corner of the car with a flashlight on his mobile phone.

"Mimi, meow~" The chassis of the car was too low, so Shen Qingchuan could only kneel on one knee and look inside with his head lying on the ground, the off-white pants were stained with dust.

Shen Qingchuan's usual voice is a typical Yu Jie's voice, and the ending is the most attractive. At this moment, she is different from usual. The voice of calling the cat is soft, and her eyes are bright like a gentle big sister.

"Here!" Shen Qingchuan shouted in surprise, it turned out that the kitten was hidden in the gap between the wheels, no wonder she couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

"Meow~" Her hand slowly approached the dirty little kitten. The little kitten was so scared that it wanted to run away. Maybe it was too small and didn't have much strength. It curled up into a ball of fur and kept meowing.

The kitten is too small, Shen Qingchuan only used one finger to help it smooth the hair on the head, the cat squinted its eyes and made a comfortable sound from its throat, she said as if trying to trick a child: "Would you like to be with my sister?" go."

The little cat seemed to understand the meaning of Shen Qingchuan's words, and stretched out its pink and tender tongue to lick the woman's palm.

Sensing a soft and wet touch, Shen Qingchuan narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The kitten was carried out by her obediently, and she saw clearly that it was an orange kitten with yellow and white patterns and a small pink nose that twitched. It must have been born not long ago. The most common pastoral cat.

"Jiang Ling give me a hug." She comforted the little fur ball the size of her palm, and stroked its gray fur one by one.The little cat looked at the two people in front of him curiously, pushing its furry head back and forth in the woman's arms.

Jiang Ling reached out her hand to wipe off the dust that had inadvertently stuck to Shen Qingchuan's face, and took the little fur ball.

Shen Qingchuan was stunned for a moment, a layer of blush appeared on his face, and he said casually: "I'll go to the trunk to find a cardboard box."

Jiang Ling was sitting in the co-pilot with a cardboard box in her arms. The box was not big, just enough for the little guy to lie flat in it, and it couldn't jump out no matter how energetic it was.

"Can I go to your place first?" Shen Qingchuan turned on the navigation, which was originally the city center, showing that Yuelan International is nearby.

The house in Yuelan International was left for her by Lu Linshen. Shen Qingchuan bought it and never went there. He forgot the exact address.Thinking of what Jiang Ling said last time that she lives here, she is worried that the kitten is too small to adapt to the small space. Why don't she put Jiang Ling there first, and take the little one back to the villa after she goes to buy some cat daily necessities.

The little cat scratched the cardboard box with its paws uneasily, and when it heard Shen Qingchuan's voice, it tilted its head and looked at her meowing loudly.Jiang Ling also turned her head to look at her, the movements of one big and one small were surprisingly consistent, and her eyes were clear.

Shen Qingchuan looked at this loving scene, his eyes softened, and the faint smile on his lips was extraordinarily sincere.

"Yeah." Jiang Ling agreed to her words, and quietly flicked through WeChat with her hand blocked by the cardboard box.

[The address and password of Yuelan International. 】Simple and without redundant elaboration, Jiang Ling sent the message without changing his expression.

[Miss, the address is the 1th floor of Building 16, and the password is your birthday. 】The other side quickly replied, with respect between words.

[Miss, are you going to live there?Do I need to arrange for someone to come over? 】The person opposite asked.

【Need not. 】Jiang Ling replied lightly.

[Okay, I have something to tell you. ] Almost a second after Jiang Ling replied, the opposite party quickly answered.

【Um. 】Jiang Ling put the phone back in her bag, and poked the little cat's restless head.

Due to malnutrition, the kitten's hair is dry and dull.Ugly, Jiang Ling secretly slandered her.

In less than 10 minutes, the car drove to the gate of Yuelan International, and Shen Qingchuan asked, "Where is it?"

"Building 1, 16th floor." Jiang Ling pushed aside the little pink paws of the kitten that were pulling at her clothes, which were covered with gray marks of plum blossoms.

"It's here, let me come." Shen Qingchuan reached out to take the cardboard box.

Jiang Ling carefully saw the small scars on the back of Shen Qingchuan's hands, which may have been accidentally left when she caught the kitten just now, her eyes darkened, and she refused: "No need."

Yuelan International focuses on the concept of light luxury. In order to ensure the comfort and privacy of living, there is only one large flat on the first floor. The floor-to-ceiling windows on the entire wall have an excellent view, and you can overlook the scenery of the imperial capital without going out.

There was no one in the elevator, both of Jiang Ling's hands were occupied by cardboard boxes, and Shen Qingchuan took the initiative to press the 16th floor.

"Ding~" The elevator soon reached the 16th floor, and Shen Qingchuan took the cardboard box that Jiang Ling handed over.

"The password is wrong." Jiang Ling looked at the notice on the door lock, her face darkened.

"What's wrong?" There was no movement for a long time, Shen Qingchuan was a little puzzled.

"It's okay." Jiang Ling turned her body to block the door lock, thought for a few seconds, and changed the password again.

With a "click", the doorknob was turned, and Jiang Ling turned her back to Shen Qingchuan and let out a sigh of relief. She almost forgot that she used the solar calendar to celebrate her birthday outside, but the old man always remembered his birthday in the lunar calendar.