My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 335
On Saturday, the work of the library seemed to be a little busier than usual.

Yao Qingtao placed the display boards for this month's book borrowing rankings that she had made not long ago in various conspicuous positions. She clapped her hands, looked at it with her hips on her hips, and then looked back at the person at the service desk not far away, " Teacher He".

At this time, the other party was dealing with several female classmates who borrowed books.

Speaking of which, the teacher He in the library has been busy with work recently. Since he posted that post on the forum, he has attracted many students to come to see him. Although there is no specific statistics, Yao Qingtao Observing with the naked eye, female students accounted for the vast majority of them.

Although many of them came to see him in the name of borrowing books or discussing issues, Yao Qingtao could guess what these girls were thinking without even thinking about it.

No more reading, Yao Qingtao continued to work, stacked today's newly arrived newspapers on the shelves, waited for her to finish the work at hand, and lazily returned to the waiter desk. The previous girls had already left, and only He Tianran stood inside.

The man's figure was tall and straight, maybe there was nothing to do around him, he didn't sit down in a hurry, but took off his glasses, took a breath and wiped them, then raised the frames, pointed the lenses at the sun, and raised his head , seems to be observing whether the lens is clean.

In the library, the scent of ink from the books and papers that has lasted for many years, the winter sun shines in through the high windows, and then passes through the gaps in the wooden bookshelves, and falls on the ground to form mottled patches. A quiet, warm, with a touch of tired atmosphere.

And being in this atmosphere, He Tianran put on his glasses again, and was about to turn his head when Yao Qingtao came to his senses.

She walked into the service desk, sat down and was silent for a while, then asked casually:

"Ms. He, why have you been wearing glasses these days? Are you nearsighted?"

He Tianran smiled and said, "Isn't it necessary to face the computer every day, so all of them are equipped with a pair of anti-radiation lenses without prescription."

"That's right, by the way, the director you recommended to me a few days ago was Hirokazu Kore-eda's movie. I watched it after I went back to the dormitory. Although the plot is very plain, it is surprisingly good!"

He Tianran was taken aback: "Really? Then you've watched them all, or did you pick a few to watch?"

"I watched "Sea Street Diary". While watching it, I sighed that Nagasawa Masami is so beautiful, and the picture of the movie is also very clean. The life in the movie is also a beautiful model. That kind of affection..."

Yao Qingtao chattered endlessly, and He Tianran listened quietly, nodding in agreement for a while, and adding some neglected details for her.

It's not uncommon for a girl to find someone to talk about movies.

It's just that when a girl who didn't have much interest in movies before, after capturing some information from a boy's few words, went back to study and make up lessons, and took the initiative to create a common topic, this matter was very subtle...

"So, when I watched this movie, I hoped that this kind of gentle and restrained parents would continue to act like a short story. I really didn't expect this kind of mediocrity..."

"Miss Peach."

"Huh? Tell me, Mr. He."

While Yao Qingtao was still relishing the plot, He Tianran interrupted at the right time.

He feigned embarrassment and couldn't say it: "After we take a lunch break at noon... I won't come back... You're fine in the afternoon alone..."

"No problem, it's not the first time for you."

Yao Qingtao responded generously.

She still wanted to continue the topic of the movie just now, but she heard He Tian talking about Ai Ai again:
"Then what, sister Taozi... Use your eyes to help me judge, I'm dressed up today, it's okay..."

He Ranran stood up, took a step back, and pushed his glasses.

Yao Qingtao, who just discovered the situation, paused for a while, took a good look, and then said: "Hiss...He Tianran, what made you so nervous today? Are you going to meet a girl this afternoon? Cao Aiqing?"

The junior who had always been calm and usually acted maturely, actually nodded shyly at this moment.

Yao Qingtao "tsk tsk tsk" a few times, as a taunt, and then laughed: "Not bad! Baseball shirts and hoodies are classics that never go out of style. Teacher He, don't be unconfident. In fact, your usual clothes are very good, really Much better than a friend of the opposite sex I know!"

After that, she turned around and began to sort out the information in the computer.

The topic of the movie did not continue.

"Okay, with Sister Taozi's comment, I'm on the safe side today."

He Tianran sat down again, solemnly.

"Come on! Hey, Mr. He, have you finished your movie schedule for the end of autumn? Can you add one more?"

"Okay, sister Taozi, what do you want to see?"

"Shunji Iwai's "Love Letter", hehehe, senior sister, I am also a literary person. It was this movie that made me yearn for the library work, and Takashi Kashiwahara will always be my male god."

"Oh, can't you tell, sister Taozi, so you are also a nympho, yes, I will satisfy you!"

"Ouch, our Teacher He is going on a date this afternoon, and this person's speech is starting to be different!"

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Meanwhile, the School of Architecture.

As we all know, the School of Architecture of the University of Hong Kong is the most artistic and beautiful building in the entire university city. a little.

However, anyone who has been to the classrooms of the School of Architecture, especially the studio, will not give the first impression of art or beauty, but a messy, sloppy, messy feeling.

You can't say it's dirty, because there are sketch papers, drawing papers, sulfuric acid papers, engineering drawing papers, and wooden boards, plastic boards, acrylic boards all over the floor. You don't know these random piles of things on the ground. Garbage, or a material that a classmate who studies architecture needs to use...

And because it was the weekend, there were not many people there, so it seemed even more chaotic.

"Ai Qing, do you still have your modeling glue?"

"Yes, here we are."

In a sea of ​​paper and mountains, Shen Qiuxu and Cao Aiqing are working on a model of Falling Water Villa.

Graduate students of the Department of Architecture and undergraduate students learn similar things. They should draw pictures, make models or make models. If there is any obvious difference, it is nothing more than deeper learning and greater difficulty. Some drawings and designs have reached a certain level. The professional level of a qualified designer is even higher.

It stands to reason that Cao Aiqing, who is an undergraduate student, should not be involved in the model work of graduate students, but Shen Qiuxu's tutor also happens to be Cao Aiqing's teacher. The professionalism shown has far surpassed the level of an undergraduate student, so after obtaining the teacher's approval, Cao Aiqing occasionally attends classes with students from the graduate class.

After receiving the model glue, Shen Qiuxu looked at Cao Aiqing for a long time. During the work, the girl's long hair was tied directly behind her head, inserted and fixed with a needle pen, plus her loose camel knitted cardigan and a corner tied into her waist The white T-shirt looked as soft and warm as ever, like an elf walking out of the forest.

"Look at you, didn't you stay up late yesterday? I heard from Teacher Li that your class still has pictures to draw."

Shen Qiuxu took the model glue and couldn't help asking.

The Department of Architecture is notoriously famous, and the lights in the studio are not turned off until almost three o'clock every night, which has become a norm.

"Well, I've been through it, but I went back at eleven o'clock yesterday. If it was later, I wouldn't be able to get up this morning."

Speaking of this, Cao Aiqing yawned, but she wasn't sleepy, but when she mentioned this, she subconsciously felt it.

"By the way, I have something..."

Shen Qiuxu put down the glue in his hand, turned around, picked up his backpack from the table and rummaged for a while, and took out a beautifully packaged essence gift box, he handed it over and said:

"I'm giving this to you. It's hydrating and moisturizing. I heard that it can also whiten and brighten. I don't know much about it, but I consulted a few friends of the opposite sex, and they said it's definitely a good gift."

Cao Aiqing was shocked, and quickly declined:
"Ah, Brother Qiu Xu, you're going to spend a lot of money, I have these, I don't need this..."

Shen Qiuxu waved his hands up and down, and said with a smile: "Take it, I'm a big man and I can't use this, so don't you spend more money."

Cao Aiqing looked embarrassed, looked at the man opposite him for a few seconds, and asked:
"Why... would you suddenly want to give me something?"

Shen Qiuxu scratched his head: "Ai Qing, since I entered school this year, you have been helping me. Although it was arranged by Teacher Chen, you did help me a lot. I am very grateful... I am ashamed to say that I am yours Senior, I'm a little older than you, but... Well, sometimes I'm not as good as you, and you have taught me a lot of things in turn, so please accept it, this is my heart."

"Don't say that, brother Qiu Xu, I'm studying with you seniors and sisters who have social experience. I appreciate your kindness, but your stuff... I really can't take it."

Facing Cao Aiqing's refusal again, Shen Qiuxu didn't appear distressed, but asked seriously:

"Is it because of the previous rumors that made you a bit of a ghost?"

Cao Aiqing shook her head: "No..."

"Then don't worry, even if you don't want this thing, I won't embarrass you. At worst, I'll sell it on Xianyu, and it's okay to get blood back."

Such a realistic speech made both of them smile.

Shen Qiuxu put away the gift box and said without forcing, "Then... I'll treat you to lunch at noon, and I'll just treat it as a thank you for helping me make the model."

Cao Aiqing paused.

"Why, this doesn't work either?"

The girl shook her head again: "Sorry, Brother Qiu Xu, I have an appointment today."

"Is it... classmate He?"

"Ah."

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Time, unknowingly came to noon.

From the library to the Seventeen canteen, it took almost half an hour to stop and go.

Many memories of the past with Cao Aiqing emerged in He Tianran's mind.

For a while, he thought that the Seventeenth canteen was Cao Aiqing's favorite canteen, because that canteen would sell some pastries and desserts; for a while, he wondered if it would be different from usual when we meet again, and what should he say...

The road under my feet is getting closer and closer, but my feet are getting slower and slower.

He Tianran knew very well that he had no face to face that beautiful and innocent Cao Aiqing...

And just as he was thinking wildly, he heard someone calling his name from a distance in his ears:
"Natural~!"

He suddenly looked up, in front of the road, in front of the cafeteria door, there was a girl standing there with one hand behind her back and the other on top, smiling and waving at him.

The sun was so thick today, as if it was about to melt the world, the man who was no longer a boy suddenly stood where he was, not daring to move, because when his body moved, his eyes seemed to shake and shed tears...

He knew that in front of him was the best sunshine in the world, even the ancient sun seemed to be sympathetic to her, and many beams of light fell on her.

She once disappeared into the setting sun's rays, and what accompanied her away was the image of youth that made He Ranran stand in a daze for a long time at this very moment.

(End of this chapter)