Sky-high contract, the president is too boring

April, the most beautiful month of the year, is already in the evening, the sun hanging in the western sky is as red as fire, and the surrounding clouds are like stacked brocades, stretching endlessly, the campus is reflected in the setting sun The bottom also seems to have been wiped with a layer of color, with a soft light glowing faintly.

On the second floor of the library, Shu Nuan looked through the bright windows, and saw the energetic figures and tense smiles on the campus, as if infected by that youthful smile, the corners of her lips Unconsciously, he also burst into a smile.

She was originally hopeful, but at this moment the setting sun was shining on her face through the glass, her skin seemed to be smudged with a layer of shy red, with a touch of crystal like pearls,

The smile on the corner of the lips is the icing on the cake, and the word "stunning" doesn't seem to be enough to describe one tenth of it at the moment.

When Shu Nuan was staring at it, the phone on the table buzzed and vibrated. She picked it up and looked at it, the smile on her lips deepened.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just to remind you not to forget to invite people to dinner."

"Bringing someone to dinner?" Shu Nuan was stunned, thought for a while, then remembered, and smiled: "Oh, I see. Thanks to the brother reminding me, otherwise I really forgot!"

Yue Xiang laughed out loud, "I only reminded you when I found out."

Shu Nuan smiled awkwardly, the two talked for a while, then hung up the phone.

Shu Nuan raised her hand to check the time, it was a quarter to eleven, she packed her things and walked out of the library.

Two years ago, Dr. Shu Nuan stayed at the school after graduation, and worked as a teacher in the History Department of C University, and also served as the deputy curator of the school museum.Last week, someone donated 1000 million to the museum, and the money arrived yesterday. The school decided to hold an award ceremony for that kind person, but was rejected by that person, but after all, he took so much money, a thank you seems too pale As a last resort, the school conveniently chose a compromise method - inviting people to dinner to show their gratitude.

Shu Nuan is the deputy curator, so she can't escape no matter what, but Shu Nuan's temperament seems to be indifferent to everything, the curator is afraid that she really doesn't care, and before leaving last night, he gave thousands of instructions, wishing to directly Write a note and hang it in front of Shu Nuan.

Sure enough, the curator was right to worry, if it wasn't for the brother's call, she would have completely forgotten about the meal.

Shu Nuan returned to her apartment, tidied up a bit, and then drove to the Jiangnan Hotel.

It was the rush hour for commuting, and the road was full of water. Shu Nuan was not in a hurry at first. After two phone calls from the curator, she became anxious. She arrived at Jiangnan Hotel 10 minutes later than expected. When she got off the bus, she was in a hurry I looked at the time, there were 5 minutes left.

Shu Nuan walked into the lobby quickly, just when the elevator door opened, she didn't even think about it, she quickened her pace and ran over, she ran so fast that she bumped into the person in front, her bag fell to the ground, and she was also caught by the force take aside.

"sorry."

Xiao Han was walking towards the elevator, when a force bumped into his back unexpectedly, his body could not help leaning forward, and when he turned around, he saw a woman squatting on the ground to pick up something, she must be anxious He got on the elevator, didn't even lift his head, just said sorry in a hurry, and ran to the elevator.

At the last moment when the elevator door was completely closed, Xiao Han could clearly see the woman's obviously relieved face.

Different from the elegant fragrance on her body, under that cold and indifferent face hides an overpowering stubbornness.

Xiao Han raised his hand and looked at the time. Just as he was about to take a step, his eyes were attracted by something on the ground. He squatted down, picked it up, stared at it for a long time, and then slowly clenched his fists. His dark eyes seemed to flicker. After a gleam of light, when you look closely, there is only a bottomless black, like a deep sea vortex.