Daddy, Here Is Mommy

The shorter boy shrugged and gave her a helpless smile.

The tall boy didn't change his expression. He nodded a little and turned to the table behind them.

"Sister Qianyu, are they?"

"Qianjingchuan and Jin Junxi of jewelry design department."

Ning Qianyu whispered back.

"Oh."

Yuwen Qingge felt her attitude towards the two boys was a little cold, so she did not continue to ask.

After dinner, Ning Qianyu took Yuwen Qingge around the college for a while.

On the way, they rented a bicycle.

San Diego college is very large. It takes three hours to walk from the south gate to the north gate. Therefore, most of the students here either buy or rent bicycles.

First, it is more environmentally friendly. Second, it really saves a lot of time.

Of course, Yuwen Qingge doesn't need money at all. But she still accepted Ning Qianyu's proposal.

Some money, saved, can help others.

At night.

Yuwen Qingge jet lag has not completely reversed, some insomnia.

She lay in bed, tossing and turning her hair.

"Can't sleep?"

On the opposite bed, came Ning Qianyu's voice of concern.

"I'm sorry, sister Qianyu, it's disturbing you."

Yuwen Qingge turned over and turned to Ning Qianyu, sorry.

"It's OK."

Ning Qianyu did not show any displeasure. There was a pause, she suggested in a whisper.

"Just like you, I'll be fine in two days."

"Well."

Yu Wen Qingge pursed her lips and gently answered.

Some of the corners of the eyes unknowingly astringent, missing began to overflow in the bottom of my heart.

She missed her family and he.

Although she told herself again and again, she forgot him. But in the dead of the night, he was not controlled to appear in her mind, no matter how hard she tried, it would not go away.

I heard the voice of soso.

In the bedroom, the lights were orange.

Yuwen Qingge opened his eyes and looked at the past.

"Sister Qianyu, you?"

"I'm going to have a sleep enhancing fragrance."

Ning Qianyu walks to the shelf with slippers and finds out the incense burner and incense candle. light. There is a faint lavender fragrance in the air.

"Thank you, sister Qianyu."

Yu Wen Qingge feather cilia blinked, very grateful way.

Ning Qianyu lay down again, turned off the light, warm voice again.

"Listen to the music, empty yourself."

"Good."

Yuwen Qingge takes earphone and chooses hypnotic piano music.

Rao is so, she still fell asleep a little late.

Early in the morning, Ning Qianyu got up and didn't wake her up. She went out for a run in the morning, and then brought her breakfast.

When Yuwen Qingge wakes up, it's already ten o'clock in the morning.

She washed and changed her clothes in a hurry, only to find the breakfast and note on the table.

"Sister Qianyu, nice."

After two bites of cold breakfast, I went out and rode my bicycle to the third step classroom.

She looked at the time and it was ten minutes since class time.

Taking a deep breath, he stood at the door and called out "report.".

"Come in."

The voice of response was much younger than she thought.

Yu Wen Qingge was stunned.

"This course, isn't Professor Steven?"

Steven is in his fifties.

She came into the classroom with doubts.

Because she was late, she lowered her head and did not dare to look at the platform. The rest of the corner of the eye swept to the left of the first row, and there was an empty space, so I had to walk in the past.

After sitting down, he took out his notebook, which slowly raised his head.

"Well? This is not yesterday's canteen... "