[Charles IX fanfic] Butterfly Kiss

Tang Xiaoyi sent Lin Enran to the gate of the university, and then rushed to the company.

Lin Enran checked the class schedule and the university map, and confirmed that his class this morning was a professional class in teaching building No. [-]—that is, English.There is still some time before class starts, enough for her to walk slowly to the teaching building with a casual walk.

Walking on the tree-lined university campus, Lin Enran could vaguely feel a lot of eyes glued to her back, but when she turned her head, the people around her were either looking down at their mobile phones or talking to their companions , no one is looking at her.

When I turned my head back, that feeling of being watched came back.

When Lin Enran walked into the classroom, the buzzing conversation in the classroom obviously stopped, and countless pairs of eyes looked over, mixed with different emotions.

Lin Enran was too lazy to study the situation of this group of people, so she found an empty seat and sat there.This position is in the middle of the classroom, and there are no one around the two seats, so it is suitable for a glamorous beauty like the original owner.

When she sat down, the buzzing conversation sounded again.

If you listen carefully, you will know that now their topic has changed to Lin Enran—the standard villainous lady who has been absent from school several times, has an extremely arrogant attitude, and is lawless because of her family background and fiance.

And a down-to-earth beauty at the same time, an impeccable flaming rose with prickly thorns.

The topic about her only lasted for a short period of time before being replaced by more other topics.

Lin Enran was sitting on the seat, tapping her fingernails on the table, holding her chin with one hand, and the arc of her eyelashes when she lowered her eyes was very much like love.

The professor walked into the classroom, tapped on the blackboard, signaled the students to be quiet, and then clicked.

When he read "Lin Enran", the professor's tone was dull, and he might think that this spoiled young lady would not come to class at all...

But a clear and loud "to" ended the professor's boredom.

In the middle of the classroom, the curly-haired woman looked at the professor generously, and smiled very charmingly.

The professor raised his eyebrows and continued to click.

During the lecture, the professor asked Lin Enran to get up and translate.

On the slide is an English poem. The difficulty of translation is relatively difficult in the university teaching aids. This British poet is good at using complex metaphors and gorgeous words. When translating, we need to pay attention to localization and appropriateness, and the words must convey the meaning.

Lin Enran only took one look, and guessed that the professor was going to make things difficult for him.

In the eyes of the professor, Miss Lin, who is ignorant and has not attended a few professional classes, is definitely unable to perfectly translate this poem.

He may be giving her a blow.

But Lin Enran before the time-traveling, majored in finance at university, had to learn English.

Although the English she was learning at the time focused on practicality and business, translating poetry...was no problem.

Lin Enran stood up.

We have to spend our 100 years/Live a life of mortals/You who sit by the fire/Like Samson hidden in dew/Like a rosy brocade/Like the pupils who love me

What she can do is simply polish the rough translation, and then express it.

What's more, Lin Enran's professional level is not that high, and she is not a professional poetry translator. Her English is used for negotiating with rapping foreigners.

But let the professor understand that she, Lin Enran, is not a useless vase—even if she was in the past, she is not now—don't provoke her indiscriminately.

The professor coughed awkwardly and motioned for her to sit down.

"Very well done. Next up is the next—"

This is the end of Lin Enran's test.

■

After quitting Weibo and ○hu, Lin Enran rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

The public evaluation of the original owner is really bad. Many people started to pay attention to her because of her face, and then turned black because of her character and character - too domineering, ignorant, ruthless, and sympathetic Heart... All the bad points of human nature seem to be concentrated on the original owner, which is notorious.

Even though he was quite clear about what kind of mess he was facing, Lin Enran still felt for the umpteenth time - the original owner is really a weirdo, how did he do it when he played a good hand of cards so badly?

In fact, it is very simple to reverse the public's evaluation of yourself, do more charity and donate more, praise your partners more and be more self-effacing.Lin Enran's family is rich, and he knows how to act. It's not easy to set it up by himself.

The main problem right now is... how to make Tang Xiaoyi fall in love with Ji Xilin and get the plot back on track.

Lin Enran curled her lips. Why does she feel that the current plot is like a wild horse running wild, running wherever she wants? She, Lin Enran, was sitting on the horse's back and was knocked to the ground. of.

No, this plot is absolutely wrong.How come the more it develops, the worse it gets.

Gotta find out what the problem is.

Lin Enran looked at the time. It was four o'clock in the afternoon. Tang Xiaoyi, who worked from nine to five, must not be off work yet. On the first day that the CEO returned to the company, he might have to work overtime for meetings, which meant that she was completely free to move around during this time.

Then go home.Go back to her home - the original owner's home, Lin Enran's home.

Maybe some traces can be found as a breakthrough.

■

Compared with Tang Xiaoyi's family, Lin Enran's family was too much.

Modern appearance design, minimalist style, extensive use of huge glass windows, black, white and gray mix and match, adding a sense of technology and design.There is a pool of clear water in the sky, waterfalls and springs, and streamlined black sculptures dotted on the well-trimmed lawn.

Lin Enran swiped his card to open the door, and when he walked into the hallway, the light in the living room automatically turned on, warm orange, and it felt like "home".

Compared with Tang Xiaoyi's cold lighting, her house is warmer and more humane.

Walking up the steel-cast spiral staircase to the second floor, her room came into view.After opening the milky white door, you will be greeted by the aroma of Issey Miyake's perfume, eaux-de-vie.

The original owner is used to spraying this perfume on the pillow before going to sleep, firstly, for a good sleep, and secondly, the hair will also be stained with this fragrance.

The original owner's room was filled with pink and white—a little princess who grew up spoiled by thousands of beauties. She didn't know the sufferings of the world, and even her aesthetics were hopelessly naive. The style of matching clothes was very good. own advantages.

In the middle drawer of the desk is the diary of the original owner.Lin Enran opened the drawer and took out the book wrapped in rose-colored satin.

Turning to the first page, the owner's name is written in elegant black handwriting: Lin Enran.

The diary started in September three years ago, when the original owner entered university.

Surprisingly, Lin Enran saw Tang Xiaoyi in the first diary entry.

Sunny on August 20, 9XX

According to my college entrance examination scores, I would not be able to get into the main line, but my parents asked me to put me into the provincial university.Because I am a related household, I don't have to participate in military training.This is exactly what I want. Who wants to stand under the sun every day, wear inferior camouflage uniforms, stand with a group of ordinary people who exude strange smells, and even cultivate the so-called friendship with them.

They are all college students, so there is no need to play this set of children's tricks.

The maid has already completed the formalities for me, so I just go to class directly.

Although the provincial university is not as good as God’s university, it is one of the top ten universities in the country. The environment is good, and it is not bad. At least it is much stronger than I expected. I almost thought that I would spend four years in a run-down university. Spent.

When I walked to the No. [-] teaching building, I saw him.

How would you describe your inner feelings at that moment?As far as you can imagine a girl in Huaichun writes a sincere and romantic inner confession with a trembling pen tip, and silently conveys it to the person in her heart, but he just lowers his eyes and bends down, too easy and too ruthless.

He just stood there.

A black suit, chestnut hair, and a fair and handsome side face that is haloed by the sun.

I didn't expect that I would have a day when I would stare blankly at a man.

……

Rain on October 20, 10XX

My father said that the man was the boss of Tang Group, he was still young and unmarried.

I said, I want him.

My parents looked at me with surprised eyes.

I do not mind.Although I didn't look down on all kinds of noble men before, it doesn't mean that there is something wrong with my sexual orientation, it just means that I haven't met the right person yet.

And he will definitely be the one for me.

……

Overcast on August 20, 12XX

The engagement process went much faster than I thought.

I met him before the engagement, of course, with my family.My parents, my brothers surrounded me, and I knew they were scrutinizing the gentleman across the table.

He was indeed a gentleman.

As if to match the meaning of today's dinner, he wore a white suit.Honey, you look so good in any color you wear.

He folded napkins, poured drinks, served dishes, and behaved perfectly, like a well-qualified waiter.

I almost thought he had surrendered to me.

But after eating, in the elevator to the underground garage, I tried to pull his arm, but he gently pushed him away.He turned his head and gave me a polite smile, his eyes were not tender but still so charming: "Please don't do this, Miss Lin."

An emotion that I don't know how to name hit me instantly, and I blurted out, "Why not? Aren't we about to get engaged?"

My parents and brothers were looking at me and him, I didn't care about them, I just stared at him stubbornly.

He frowned.

My momentum immediately languished.He hates me?

He didn't say anything after that.On the car home, my parents asked me what happened, and I just said "nothing" and took it gently.

……

Lin Enran was just about to continue reading, but the phone ringing suddenly interrupted her movements.

She answered the phone and heard the voice without a trace of accident: "Where are you now?"

"My house." Lin Enran got up, walked into the cloakroom, picked out a bag from the original owner's assortment of brand-name bags, and stuffed the diary into it.She said to the phone: "Are you coming to pick me up?"