Did Professor Yang bend today?

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Yang Zheng spent the whole afternoon tidying up the school dormitory, and all kinds of documents have been processed one after another.

It takes about an hour to drive home from Linda.The rush hour is even busier and takes nearly two hours.

Yang Zheng is very homely. Except for work needs and social needs, she usually stays at home and reads books.

Spending two hours in the car is equivalent to slow suicide for her.She talked it over with her parents and moved here.

Yang Zheng stood on the steps, watching the staff busy.

For the first time in so many years, the moving company encountered a customer whose truckload was filled with books.

Stacks of books are piled up in the living room, which is spectacular.Yang Zheng said: "Just put it there, I'll clean it up myself."

Yang Zheng cleaned up the bedroom first.She hung up the clothes one by one.Bring stackable ones from home, put them directly in the box, and pile them in the cabinet.

The box for skin care and beauty makeup is placed on the sink together, and only the commonly used ones are picked out and placed on the side.

I called housekeeping yesterday and the house was clean.

After Yang Zheng finished her work, she sat on the floor, shoulder to shoulder with the book that was half a person tall.

She took a picture and sent it to Moments.

"start!"

In less than a minute, Chen Nianen found out and liked it.She commented: "Godfather [Diligent]", Yang Zheng didn't reply.

Yang Sheng didn't know where he got the phone, and commented during the meal: "The book is taller than you, and it can become a murder weapon if it falls down."

Yang Zheng: "..."

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that Yang Zheng packed up the books.With a sense of accomplishment, I posted another circle of friends, proudly without any text.

After ten o'clock, Yang Sheng, who got off the self-study, commented: "Not bad, I'm exhausted, hahahahahahaha."

Yang Zheng: "..."

After Yang Zheng washed his hands, he opened the takeaway that had just arrived.

She has the habit of not eating after eight o'clock in the evening. Today, she endured until nine o'clock, and she couldn't help it. She ordered a very bland health porridge.

She sat cross-legged on a blanket in the living room, and her figure was reflected on the computer screen on the coffee table.

Her long hair was coiled low, and her round neck shirt was slightly exposed, revealing her smooth neck.She glanced at herself, pinning the hair on her forehead behind her ears.

The computer was turned on, and the prelude to the fan song "Flowers Blooming" sounded.

Yang Zheng listened attentively, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I don't know how long I wrote the first lyrics.

"The magnolia flowers fall, and the heartbroken sounds of worry listening to the rain."

After being deposed, Lin Shuwu stared sideways at the magnolia tree outside the window. His fate was the same as the magnolia flower scattered by the rain, and would eventually return to dust.

"When the waning moon shines, green smoke curls up in front of the altar."

The abandoned woman in the palace is only accompanied by the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp, and the long night seems to be unable to wait for dawn.

"The palace is in all directions, and under the eaves, swallows stay and fly together."

Tens of thousands of palaces separate the heaven and the earth, and separate the minds of young people.Seeing the pair of swifts flying under the eaves, Lin Shuwu recalled every detail of her and Qi Mingxuan.

"Intimacy by the ear, I once drank with you on a good night."

When he was young, Lin Shu also cut candles to the west window with Qi Mingyu, and made a promise to live forever while drunk.But Lin Shuwu was the only one who took it seriously, and Qi Mingjue just took it as a joke.

"The banquet of the chief role, laughing at Yan Yan."

"The Book of Songs" has a saying: "The banquet of the chief horn, laughing at Yan Yan, making a vow, and not thinking about it."

Men and women who fell in love when they were young have gentle and beautiful eyebrows.The oath is beautiful, but the obsession does not come to fruition.

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Yang Zheng closed his eyes, recalling the specific plot.My mood became very heavy and low.

She remembered how she felt when she finished the novel.

When she wrote the ending, her eyes got wet unconsciously, and pain and regret filled every corner of her chest.

When she marked the end, she couldn't recover for a long time, and she was still immersed in the story.After that, at the age of 19, she lay on the desk and shed tears silently for a long time.

The lyrics are now halfway through.

Yang Zheng took a picture of the manuscript and wanted to send it to Chen Nian'en, but he checked the time and gave up.

She went to the bathroom to wash her face, and the cold water stripped her from her depressed emotions.

Lying on the new bed, Yang Zheng felt that he should be able to dream of them tonight.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Zheng, who had a strong biological clock, silently rubbed his sleepy eyes, ordered a KFC breakfast takeaway for himself, and then fell into a half-dream and half-awake state, with a dazed mind.It wasn't until the delivery boy called that he fully woke up.

She slapped her face with cold water, and after washing, she began to prepare for tomorrow's class.

In the afternoon, Chen Nianen, who was holding the guitar, played it a few times in boredom.

She was soaked in the sun, and she could see the pale blue blood vessels under her fair skin, and the two fan-shaped shadows cast by her eyelashes.Her expression was indifferent and unruly, from a distance, it looked like a movie poster with a beautiful composition.

Qi Yang was dumbfounded and didn't interrupt her.

There was a ding-dong sound on WeChat, Chen Nianen opened it and saw Yang Zheng's WeChat.

"I wrote a paragraph yesterday, can you take a look at it?" [Picture]

Chen Nianen put down the guitar, with joy in her eyes, she typed: "Let me try!"

After a while, Yang Zheng received her voice.

Chen Nianen sang a cappella, her voice is very clean, and it is very comfortable to listen to.

Yang Zheng praised a few words.Chen Nianen didn't control his restless little heart and asked her out to meet.

Yang Zheng thought about it and refused.She is going, and this PPT will be done the next morning.What's more, these days, she also has the task of delivering meals to classmate Yang Sheng.

Chen Nianen on the other end of the phone is missing.

Qi Yang interrupted: "Little sister, are you autistic?"

Chen Nianen looked up at her, and instantly transformed into Kugai, with a very indifferent expression on his face.

Qi Yang looked at the very double-standard Chen Nianen, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"How is the development going?"

Chen Nianen turned on the phone expressionlessly and showed it to her.Qi Yang didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Hahahahaha, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!"

Chen Nianen gave her a huge white eye for free, and she felt a little dizzy after turning it over.

"I'm serious. If you can lure her to the studio and watch you sing and play musical instruments twice more, you will fall in love with you immediately." Qi Yang took out his mobile phone and showed her the photo he just secretly took.

"Is it nice?"

"Well, this beauty is really pretty."

"The photo I'm talking about! Composition, light and color! It's beautiful!"

"The main person is good-looking."

"..."

Chen Nianen asked Qi Yang to send her the photo, added a filter himself, and sent it to Moments without text.

She waited expectantly for Yang Zheng to like it, but there was no movement for a long time, but her roommate and a few male classmates in the circle of friends were screaming in the comment area.

There was no movement until meal time.

Chen Nianen was completely disappointed, turned off the phone, lay on the sofa on his back, his eyes were empty.

Qi Yang, who was watching the fun, came up again and chatted with her about his relationship history.

"I also had a crush on a boy in high school." Qi Yang tried his best to pretend to be full of emotions, and Chen Nianen wanted to slap her.

"Stop, I've always liked women. Please don't use the word 'also'" Chen Nianen said.

"It's all small details, unimportant, unimportant." Qi Yang waved his hand: "He was my front desk..."

Chen Nianen interrupted her again: "If I remember correctly, you also studied liberal arts. Don't boys in liberal arts classes generally sit at the end? I think you are only 164. How come you are at the end?"

Qi Yang pursed his lips: "Not everyone is like you, who can play music and be able to pass the exam."

Chen Nianen liked to hear these words, she pillowed her arm and changed into a more comfortable position: "And then."

Qi Yang sighed: "He is really handsome. He has fair skin, is tall, and has excellent grades. His side profile looks like that star... At that time, many girls liked him."

"I was sitting next to her, but then the class teacher found out that I was always looking at him in a daze in class. So he transferred me behind him."

Qi Yang's brows added a rare bit of sadness, which made Chen Nian'en couldn't bear to speak to her: "From now on, I can only stare at the back of his head in class."

Chen Nianen turned his head to look at her, and asked seriously: "Does the back of the head look good?"

"It's pretty, the back of the male god's head is also pretty!"

"So I can quite understand your feelings." Qi Yang said: "Do you really want to get in touch with her, even if you don't speak? I really want to know everything about her. You will feel sad if she ignores you."

Chen Nian'en didn't look at her again, she just stared at the ceiling, leaving Qi Yang with a nice profile.After a long time, hummed.

Chen Nianen turned Yang Zheng's circle of friends upside down last night.It can be seen that Yang Zheng's circle of friends has been set up for half a year, and a total of seven or eight posts have been posted in half a year.

There are Christmas trees, graduation photos, tea made by himself... Chen Nianen felt like a greedy hound, prying into Yang Zheng's privacy like crazy.

In the past, she disdained this kind of behavior, and even felt a little wretched.But it was the first time she wanted to know one so much.

She has never been so eager to know a person, she wants to know everything about Yang Zheng.

To search, to touch, to test.

Chen Nianen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he sighed inwardly.

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The author has something to say:

The so-called history of the Qi Dynasty is all made up by me, so don't take it seriously.

I was reading my own article and found a lot of bugs...