Peninsula Steel Love

Chapter 800 Why do we need to know each other before we meet?
The next day, when the early spring sunshine shone through the gaps in the curtains onto the hotel bed, Crystal woke up slowly from her sleep.

The clothes scattered around and the mess on the bed were enough to show what had happened here. Crystal took a casual glance and her face was immediately filled with joy.

Zhou Jing beside him was still sleeping soundly, which really proved the old saying: there is no land that can be plowed to death, only oxen that can be worked to death.

Crystal turned over gently and pressed her hot face against Zhou Jing's chest. Suddenly Zhou Jing put his arms around her smooth back. Crystal was startled and thought she had woken him up.
"Huhu."

The snoring continued. It turned out that it was an unconscious act. Shuijing gave Zhou Jing a scolding look, but in return she got a more intimate hug from him.

This feeling is so good. Crystal is in a very comfortable mood at the moment. But when she thinks back to the scene last night, she feels shy but also finds it very interesting.

Perhaps because she was greatly stimulated by Suzy, and for some special reason, when Crystal came to the hotel, she inexplicably asked her assistant to dig out the costumes she wore when she starred in "The Heirs" two years ago.

Isn't she just the nation's first love? What's so great about that? She is also the white moonlight in many people's minds. Huh
In Shuijing's expectation, Zhou Jing would be completely fascinated when he saw her wearing this dress, but she didn't know that this was not the case.

It was so awkward. The two of them were having a romantic midnight snack face to face. Shuijing clearly noticed that Zhou Jing was feeling very uncomfortable.

What's wrong? Shui Jing was puzzled. After her repeated questioning, Zhou Jing finally had to confess that the problem was with the school uniform she was wearing.

Because he always had the illusion that he was actually dating a high school girl, making him look like a weird uncle, this explanation made Shuijing laugh and cry.

Well, that makes sense. After Zhou Jing said that, Shuijing began to feel weird, so she quickly finished the steak on the plate and ran into the bathroom to change her clothes.

After all, she wanted to give her boyfriend a surprise rather than a shock. But who would have thought that just after she took off her coat and skirt and hadn't had time to take off her stockings, Crystal flew into the air.

It was a perfect princess hug. The bad guy was naturally Zhou Jing. He whispered in Shuijing's ear with a sly smile on his face.

"Xiao Jiong Jiong, don't bother me, the night is too short, hehe"

The hibiscus tent was warm and the spring breeze was blowing. The two fought fiercely until the sky turned pale before they called it a day.

So when Crystal snuggled tightly in her boyfriend's arms, her eyelids began to tremble again soon, and then her cell phone suddenly rang.

It should be the pre-set itinerary reminder sound. Crystal took the phone from the pillow and took a look at it. The next second she jumped up as if she had been electrocuted.

"Oh my god, I almost forgot about this."

While Crystal was looking everywhere for her little darling, she was slapping Zhou Jing who was still sleeping.

"Stinky Oppa, wake up quickly. I have something important to do this afternoon. You have to take me there later."

"Hey, don't sleep, hurry up"

What's going on? Zhou Jing looked at the jumping crystal with sleepy eyes and his forehead was full of question marks. Maybe his mind was not fully awake yet, he blurted out a question,

"What's going on, Xiujing? Could it be that General Jin is heading south?"

"Moragu?" Crystal was stunned, then attacked Zhou Jing.
"Nanxi, you're the one. I forgot I had to go to school this afternoon. I had made an appointment in advance."

"School?" Zhou Jing scratched his head and didn't react for a moment, "Xiujing, you are not addicted to cosplay and you haven't finished the role yet."

As soon as the words fell, Crystal immediately stopped all actions, and the Iceberg Princess instantly came online. Her cold eyes made Zhou Jing shudder and finally wake up completely.

Yes, she is indeed a student, but not a high school student, but a college student.
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Sungkyunkwan University is located at No. 3, Myeongryeon-dong 53-gil, Jongno-gu, Seoul. The school is built on the mountain. Although it is not large in area, it has a long history and is very distinctive.

It is winter vacation and Sunday now, so there are not many people in the school and it seems deserted. Occasionally you can see three or two students passing by on the road.

At noon, a white BMW slowly drove into the campus and soon stopped in front of the Art College building.

When Crystal opened the car door, she was wearing a green and white baseball jacket. That was the school uniform of Sungkyunkwan University. She had specially rushed home to change into it before coming here.

"Hey, Xiujing, don't be in such a hurry to leave." Zhou Jing hurriedly got out of the car and shouted.

Yes, she was so anxious that she almost forgot about her boyfriend. Crystal turned around and trotted back to Zhou Jing.

"Oppa, it may take some time for me to hand in my assignment to the professor, so why don't you just walk around the campus first, and I'll text you when I'm done."

The performing arts department where Crystal studies does not have strict attendance requirements for students, but there are still final exams.

Fortunately, the professor arranged an essay-based exam for this course, which in layman's terms means writing a paper, so Crystal did not need to return to school on time to take the exam.

However, soon after she sent the electronic version of her thesis to the professor, she received an email asking her to arrange a time for the defense.

The original deadline was early January, but considering that Crystal was filming in Shanghai, the professor generously agreed to her request to postpone the defense.

But no matter what, she had to pass this hurdle, so after receiving the temporary trip back to Seoul, Krystal made an appointment with the professor as soon as possible, otherwise she would most likely fail the course.

"Well, that's fine. Our Xiujing is fighting!" Zhou Jing made a cheering gesture to Shuijing.

Crystal smiled faintly, then lowered her head and walked quickly towards the college building, not knowing that she passed by a beautiful woman as soon as she entered the door.

"Aniha Saiyo" The other person was wearing the same school uniform and a black baseball cap, and looked like a senior, so Crystal quickly bowed to him, but she didn't expect that the other person was stunned.

"Krystalxi?"

"No, Senior, I'm sorry, I have something else to say goodbye to."

"Kajima"

The girl wanted to call out to Shuijing, but the little idiot ran faster than a rabbit. How could she not be anxious? If she was late, she would be scolded by the professor.

In other words, she wasn't paying close attention to the other person, otherwise Shuijing would never have been so calm. The girl looked at Shuijing's back and couldn't help but sigh silently, but as soon as she left the building, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Great! Isn't that Zhou Jingxi? Should we tell the youngest?"

The girl subconsciously took out her cell phone, but Zhou Jing was already walking away with his hands in his pockets. Seeing this, the girl stomped her feet and followed him without thinking.
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As expected of Sungkyunkwan University, a renowned Confucian studies center in East Asia, various Chinese characters can be seen everywhere on campus, almost as many as Korean characters.

Moreover, unlike SKY, Sungkyunkwan University has a large number of buildings from the Joseon Dynasty, combined with modern teaching buildings, the ancient and modern juxtapositions create a unique scene, which makes Zhou Jing quite emotional.

Of course, he also noticed that there was a tail behind him, who was always hanging around not too far away, neither taking any secret photos nor approaching to talk to him rashly, which made Zhou Jing very helpless.

There is no way. This may be the trouble of being a public figure. He is slowly getting used to it now.

Besides, the other person just followed him and didn't do anything. The only thing he could do was to selectively ignore it and pretend he didn't see it. Why should he let this little episode affect his interest in visiting the campus?

In fact, Zhou Jing was very interested in Sungkyunkwan University. He remembered that when he first met Shuijing, he had heard her introduce it to him.

The reason has been mentioned before. His high school alma mater was formerly the local Confucian temple and provincial school. Many historical sites are preserved on the campus, such as the Dacheng Hall and Minglun Hall.

In particular, Minglun Hall is a provincial second-level cultural relic protection unit. The three characters on the plaque are handwritten by Zhu Xi, a Neo-Confucian philosopher of the Southern Song Dynasty. How about it? Isn’t it amazing?

As Sungkyunkwan was the highest educational institution during the Goryeo and Joseon dynasties, similar to the Imperial College, Zhou Jing was looking forward to having a good look at it, but reality gave him a heavy blow.

"No, that's it?" Zhou Jing couldn't help himself as he looked at Minglun Hall of Sungkyunkwan University in front of him.

The two words "Ming Lun" come from "Mencius. Teng Wengong I", which is Mencius' most concentrated explanation of the purpose of ancient education, that is, to clarify human relations, so that human relations are clear at the top and the common people are close to them at the bottom.

Therefore, since the Song Dynasty, all Confucian temples, academies, imperial universities and imperial palaces have named their lecture halls Minglun Hall for scholars to read, lecture, and conduct research.

The question is what Zhou Jing saw. Well, it was built so short, and it didn't even have a door. It was simply missing a wall.

It was even more empty inside. It seems that the scholars in ancient Korea all sat on the ground and talked loudly. I learned a lot.

Zhou Jing stood still with his hands behind his back and shook his head. He was extremely disappointed. He thought to himself that after all, this was the highest institution of learning in a vassal state, but after all this time it was not as good as a local school in China. He was speechless.

However, it was not all in vain. He soon focused his attention on the plaque above his head, because the huge plaque with Chinese characters formed a sharp contrast with the extremely simple building.

The three big characters "Ming Lun Tang" were vigorous and powerful, and Zhou Jing admired them for a long time before moving his gaze to the right.

"Midsummer of the Bingwu Year in the Wanli Period of the Ming Dynasty" Zhou Jing couldn't help but read it out loud.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, a pleasant female voice rang in my ears, "Zhou Jingxi, what did you just say?"

Zhou Jing turned around and was surprised to find that the girl who had been following him had quietly stood beside him and was staring at him with her big, blinking eyes.

I have to say that the girl with long hair and a stunning figure, Zhou Jing estimates that Shui Jing cannot compare to her, and probably only Huluxian can compete with her.

Although the girl was wearing a baseball cap and a black mask, Zhou Jing still felt that she looked very familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before, so he asked:
"Do we know this classmate?"

"Haha." The girl immediately laughed softly, "Zhou Jingxi, you're so funny. You're a national hero, it's hard for me not to recognize you."

Well, Zhou Jing scratched his head and cursed himself for asking unnecessary questions. After talking for such a long time, it was obvious that the other person recognized him.

Otherwise, unless she is a pervert, she has nothing better to do than to think that he is handsome? Even he himself would not believe it.

"Okay, classmate, let me make it clear first, autographs are not allowed but taking photos is okay." Zhou Jing shrugged helplessly.

"Wei?" The girl was very puzzled.

"I'm not an artist, why would I sign my name? It would just be a joke."

"I don't understand, what does it mean?"

"It's just very embarrassing, understand?"

"How could that be, Zhou Jingxi, how about this, you sign for me, and I'll sign for you in return, hehe."

"???"

(End of this chapter)