Time turned to November, when the autumn wind began to rise, the fallen leaves on the campus of Shen University were still new, and the girls' skirts were blown by the whirlwind, and the ginkgo leaves on both sides were flying all over the sky in one breath.

In the crisp autumn season, the mid-term exam of Shenda University's Department of Chemistry was finally ushered in.

As the bell rang, the last organic chemistry exam was over, and the students slumped on their chairs with expressions uglier than crying.

"As expected of Professor Chen's test paper, there is no question that is the same as last year!"

"I would like to call Professor Chen's head the best question bank, respect!"

After Chen Shiqian collected the last test paper, he looked at the students below as if they had been drained of their souls, noncommittal.

In the empty lecture hall, someone suddenly shouted:

"Hurry up, the press conference of "Scorching Summer"!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people immediately swarmed up.

Chen Shiqian, who got up and was about to leave, subconsciously stopped and stopped at the door.

In the video, Sang Jiu is dressed in a clean white suit, showing the confidence and calmness of a working woman all over her body. When talking about the things she loves, her eyes shine brightly.

"...Besides being able to download this game on the mobile phone, the most attractive thing is that players can also experience the life of the protagonist in an immersive way, and feel the protagonist's joys, sorrows and joys from the game. In addition, we also A lot of Chinese elements are added to the game for interaction. The original intention is for players to learn more about Chinese culture while playing the game. As for why the name "Scorching Summer" is actually to tell people in contemporary society that even in the severe cold winter In the end, there will be a bright and clear summer."

The reporter asked her if she was confident that "Scorching Summer" could win the first place in the game list in the Chinese market this year.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Of course!"

This is a confidence unique to Sangjiu.

She seems to be always so righteous, like a scorching sun or a rose that never fades. It is the kind of extreme trust in self and life that Chen Shiqian can't match in his whole life.

Just like what she said in the video, even in the harsh winter, there will be a warm summer day, but it is difficult for him to agree.

People who stay in extremely cold places for a long time cannot live in hot places, because the environment is different and the habits are also different.

For most people, it takes courage to break the stereotype, and maintaining the original is the best comfort zone to protect yourself.

When Sang Jiu appeared in front of Chen Shiqian's office with a suitcase, he was almost moved to tears by himself.

There is probably no one in this world who can let her drive directly from the airport to Shenda without returning home after a business trip for a week.

Chen Shiqian, I've given you enough face!

Sang Jiu thought so arrogantly.

Autumn is bleak, especially after it rained just now, the broken window in the corridor poured in a few cold winds from time to time, the coolness hit the body, Sang Jiu couldn't help rubbing his arms, doubting the class schedule that Meng Xingjian gave Is it fake.

Just as she was about to take out her mobile phone to call Chen Shiqian, the sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor gradually became clear.

Chen Shiqian held a kraft paper bag containing test papers in his hand, and was usually dressed in a shirt and trousers.Probably just after class, with glasses on the bridge of his nose that he hadn't had time to take off, his whole body exuded the elegance and elegance of a scholar.

There was a moment of surprise in his eyes when he saw her, and then he glanced at the suitcase at her feet, and realized that she had just got off the plane almost immediately.

Seeing him stop, Sang Jiu stepped forward before he could speak, "Professor Chen, long time no see."

Chen Shiqian replied to her in his usual indifferent tone: "Not long, just a week."

Sang Jiu: "..."

A gust of cold wind hit again, and Sang Jiu couldn't help shivering.

Chen Shiqian looked down at her. In the barely 10°C weather, she was wearing a suspender dress, and even a thin knitted sweater couldn't resist the wet and cold weather in the south.

Under her slight trembling of the skirt, a section of lotus-white calf was revealed, which was crystal clear.

Chen Shiqian remained silent, took out the key and opened the door, "Let's talk when we come in."

Hearing this, Sang Jiu's eyes flickered slightly.

The office is not big, except for a desk and basic facilities for office use, the most striking thing is the full cabinet of books at the back.

Sang Jiu took a quick glance, there were Chinese and foreign languages, but most of them she couldn't understand.

After receiving the hot water he handed over, Sangjiu took a sip, and then straight to the point and stated his purpose this time, "Do you remember what I said in Sang's house that day?"

Chen Shiqian nodded to signal her to continue.

"I came today to let you fulfill your promise."

"Professor Chen, you haven't forgotten, have you?"

Sang Jiu took a step forward, stared into his eyes, and asked maliciously.

"No." Chen Shiqian stepped back and looked at her, "What do you want me to do?"

Seeing the distance between the two of them being opened again, Sang Jiu curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"I got off the plane and came over without even having time to put my luggage."

"So?" Chen Shiqian was puzzled for a moment, "What does this have to do with fulfilling the promise?"

Sang Jiu: "..."

Straight dog!

Saying a word of concern will kill you!

So what so!

Sang Jiu's face was a bit ugly, "So I'm hungry now, if Professor Chen doesn't have class, please give me the face to have a meal with me!"

Sang Jiu's stinky face didn't slow down until he got into Chen Shiqian's car.

But a certain straight man didn't know it, and he just focused on driving along the way.

Pretty girl is speechless,

Simply close your eyes and don't speak.

Yuejiang Mingyuan is a famous Cantonese restaurant in Shanghai.

Although Sang Jiu is a native of Shencheng, he has a soft spot for Cantonese cuisine, which is what Ms. Meng has followed.

The restaurant was found by Chen Shiqian, and when he got off the car, someone who was full of inexplicable groaned a few words, and then barely forgave him for being confused along the way.

As soon as they entered the hall, a waiter came to receive them. They first asked if they had a reservation, and then led them to an empty box to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, the waiter came forward to ask about ordering. Chen Shiqian first asked her about her preferences and taboos, and then showed her after making her selection. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, she ordered.

After getting along with each other several times, Sang Jiu found that although Chen Shiqian was sometimes arrogant and rude, he was actually quite careful, and he was always considerate in everything he did and could not make mistakes.

Before the food was served, the two picked up the topic and chatted without saying a word. The content of the conversation was not nutritious at all.

"What a coincidence, Professor Chen also likes Cantonese food?"

"good."

"Do you come here often?"

"Occasionally."

"Oh, then do you usually eat salty or sweet food?"

"Salty mouth."

"..."

Dare to say one more word!

Fortunately, the speed of serving food in the restaurant did not embarrass her for too long in this one-man show.

Probably because he had been hungry for too long, when the food came, Sang Jiu didn't care to talk and ate several bamboo shoots and shrimp dumplings to fill his stomach.

The person on the opposite side didn't seem to have much appetite, so he moved his chopsticks a few times and then put it down.

Sangjiu had been coveting the coconut chicken soup in front of him for a long time, and seeing that he hadn't moved, he reached out to scoop up the soup.

Suddenly Chen Shiqian's hand also stretched out, and when the fingertips of the two touched, it was as if an electric current flowed through her. She breathed shortly, and her body tensed up accordingly.

At the same time, Faye Wong's "Ambiguous" is playing in the box, and the lyrics happen to be sung:

"Accompany you in circles every day,

How can the winding be considered short?"

The always upright man suddenly faltered, and said awkwardly, "You go first."

Chen Shiqian didn't think too much, but asked her instead: "Shall I scoop it up for you?"

In order to hide the discomfort just now, Sang Jiu politely declined his offer, and never touched that dish again in the following time.

She secretly scolded herself for being worthless!

The two of them didn't order too many dishes, and when they were about to finish eating, Chen Shiqian suddenly asked:

"Sang Jiu, do you not like chicken?"

Sangjiu: I don't like to eat it!I am obviously shy!

A pool of spring water was surging in my heart, but my face remained calm, I wiped my mouth with a tissue gracefully, and replied two words:

"good."

She didn't realize one thing until she got out of the restaurant:

This was the first time Chen Shiqian called her name on his own initiative!

Mulberry wine.

Sure enough, any words that come out of his mouth are particularly beautiful.

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