Talisman Emperor

Chen Lan.

Man, seventeen.

Son of Chen Xi and Liang Bing, has a restrained temperament and is quite the young windbone of his father Chen Xi.

Source star.

Calendar 2016, Small Year of the Lunar calendar.

Location: Royal Imperial College, Huaxia Empire.

Towards the end of the last year, all those who went to work, went to school and worked returned to their homeland. What is shown is a family reunion, having a great year.

This is a heritage that has been branded in Huaxian blood for thousands of years now, and this tradition is now gradually spreading abroad to the attention of the world.

During the new year, even if it is a big thing, it has to be done after the year. This is the traditional Chinese concept. If you get tired and busy again, the year must be happy.

Students and teachers at the Royal Imperial College have also come home from vacation on this day of their childhood, in a modern campus, and at this moment it seems cold and clear.

The library, Chen Lan, sitting at the desk, is writing a paper in the ambush, and the eyebrows are full of focus.

Muqing Lazy Yang sat opposite her, she wore a fleece black slim coat, put a pair of long, straight legs casually on the desk, the slender, slim shallot jade hands crossed in front of her ten fingers, a pair of large and pitch-black eyes looked at Chen Lan opposite, the bright red lips with a shallow smile.

Muqing, like Chen Lan, are all senior students of the Royal Imperial College. The two are in the same class. Muqing is the famous class flower of Hehe in the class, and is also a science and engineering department flower.

Great value, emotional pride, feminine hegemony, knowledgeable… this is the consensus of the entire science and technology department of male animals.

Even the good guys posted on the forum, comparing Muqing's photo with Huaxia Imperial entertainment superstar "Yunchai Wei”, found that the two women's face value was irrelevant, prompted countless discussions, this post also became the hottest in the forum, even spread to major Internet websites, and attracted endless attention.

Muqing, on the other hand, was evaluated by idle egg-painful netizens as “the most elegant, cheerful Royal Imperial College female schoolmaster”.

Such a proud daughter naturally became the goddess in the eyes of the men and animals of the Royal Imperial College. Many self-proclaimed and handsome sons and brothers pursued vigorously, sending flowers, giving gifts, confessions, inviting to eat… constantly.

Ultimately, however, these people returned with their wings.

The biggest glasses drop is that Muqing didn't look at the second generation of officials, didn't look at the second generation of rich people, and didn't even look at the knowledgeable handsome guy who was a schoolmaster like her... but preferred a nerd that didn't come to everyone's mind!

The nerd has been soaking in the library, not sporting, not playing games, not to mention socializing in anything but classes since entering the college.

This nerd is a strange, sequestered heresy for all college students!

The most important thing is that nerds work so hard to read books, but their grades are mediocre. Don't talk about bullying, they can't even talk about excellence.

But this is the kind of nerd who doesn't look like a college student at all, who is almost corrupt in his sexuality, has mediocre academic achievements, and has a common family background, but is treated differently by the "anti-skinned" female student...

On the day of the confirmation of the news, it was not known how many heartbreaking voices sounded in Royal Imperial College.

Some are depressed, some are sad, some are jealous, some are unbalanced and different.

And when he learned that Muqing had volunteered to chase the nerd, he let countless animals sigh and cry without tears.

Of course, this is not the most exciting. In today's society, there are many combinations of ugly men and beautiful women. What really makes all college male compatriots unbearable is that in the face of Muqing's pursuit, the nerd never gave a definitive answer!!

Isn't Nima awesome?

When they found out about all this, nerds were completely on fire in the college, and the fire was a mess, and even teachers and professors in the college heard about it.

Even the female classmates defamed the nerd belly and thought it was disgusting.

Some of the sexy dudes couldn't swallow this breath, intending to make the nerd disappear into the college by some means. Who ever thought that all this means had not fallen on the nerd, was blocked by Muqing...

Suddenly, even those dudes can't understand it. How could this nerd get so much love from Muqing?

But regardless of the wind and rain outside, as the client Chen Lan, the nerd in the eyes of all college people, life has maintained its inherent rhythm.

Classes… Bubbling in the library… Sleeping… Weekly.

This kind of life cannot be described in terms of boredom, it is simply a form of torture, but can be skewed away from Chen Lan's appearance.

Just like today, it's a small year old. Chen Lan, a figure recognized by all his male compatriots as “flowers stuck in cow shit," still writes a paper in the library...

And most of all, it doesn't matter if he writes a thesis. The key is that Muqing, the great beauty, is still there, which is no different from the ancient "Red Sleeve Incense with Reading"!

Fortunately, the school had been vacated the previous day. Apart from a few teachers in the large library, only Muqing and Chen Lan remained. Otherwise, if this scene was seen by other male classmates, it would be necessary to spit blood in jealousy.

Time passed, and soon it was evening. Chen Lan had been focusing on writing his thesis. He really looked determined and was not bothered by the beauty of the world across the street.

This strength, I'm afraid, is not even comparable to the old monks in the temple.

And Muqing stared at Chen Lan all the time. He didn't play with his phone, and he didn't have any impatience. He looked at it like it wasn't enough for the rest of his life.

She was apparently dressed carefully today, and her fine melon face was lightened up, adding a touch of delicacy to her beautiful and beautiful appearance, along with a black slim woolen coat, graphite waisted jeans, to outline the exhilarating curve all over her body, which is probably just a description of this level of beauty.

There was also a cup on the desk. Chen Lan seemed thirsty. He picked up the cup and drank it, but found it empty.

When Muqing saw this, he put away his long legs on the desk and got up and picked up the cup. "I'll pour them. ”

“No, it's getting dark. Let's go. ”

Chen Lan looked up and, thinking about it, closed the paper he had written in his hand and put it in an old backpack that could not see the texture.

At this time, it can be seen that Chen Lan is about 75 and 5 tall, has a normal figure and a fair face, but is still very ordinary. Only one pair of eyes is dark and dark, but is covered by a pair of black frame glasses. Although there is a slight smell of book scroll, it still looks like a little mune.

Generally speaking, Chen Lan's appearance at this time is no different from that of a houseboy in everyone's eyes.

When standing with Muqing, the scene was unbearable. A fashionable and beautiful schoolgirl, beside a nerd who could only be described as “ordinary” from beginning to end, appeared particularly pungent and uncoordinated.

When the two of them walked out of the library side by side, the teachers' aunts and uncles looked like shit.

But Chen Lan always seemed very calm, didn't even have a slight reaction, walked on his own.

Muqing didn't think so either. She had long been accustomed to this “incomprehensible” gaze.

As night approaches, the campus street lights are lit and an orange yellow light is shed.

Chen Lan and Muqing walked side by side, like a couple, the shoulders and shoulders kept their inches. Each time Muqing leaned over, Chen Lan's shoulders avoided as if they had long eyes.

After many attempts, Muqing also gave up. She understood Chen Lan's personality, which was what attracted her the most.

“My parents are ready for dinner, and there may be some friends of my father's coming...”

Muqing's hands were stuck in the coat pocket, and her hair was dancing in the cold wind in the winter. Her figure was long, her steps were light, and her delicate and beautiful face was illuminated by street lights, with a layer of mysterious beauty that she could not speak of.

“Mmm.”

Chen Lan nodded and did not react much.

Muqing seemed to relieve herself. "Don't worry, I know you don't like the reward. When you get to my house, you'll be responsible for eating. I'll be responsible for what you say. ”

In order to invite Chen Lan to his own home for this small annual meal, Mu Qing took a lot of thought. He sent out an invitation many days ago, and the soft and hard bubbles exhausted the means to obtain Chen Lan's response.

However, at the end of the day, Mu Qing's heart was still a little grumpy, and Chen Lan would feel uncomfortable at the reception dinner.

After all, this is the first time she's taken a boy home, and parents, when they heard about it, confirmed it more than a dozen times in a row to be sure it was true.

In these circumstances, Muqing is well aware of the many doubts hidden in his parents' hearts, and these doubts will inevitably be said when he sees Chen Lan.

This is what worries Muqing a little. Her parents are businessmen, smart experience. Who knows what questions they will ask? If it embarrasses Chen Lan, then...

“Don't worry so much, it's just dinner. ”

Chen Lan glanced at Muqing and said casually.

Simple simple words, but let Muqing hold on. Does this guy know what I'm worried about?

For a long time, Mu Qing smiled: “Little year and night, the picture is just happy, then you just have to disappear. ”

Chen Lan nodded softly, still looking like a pair of munes.

Outside the school door, a black extended sedan waited quietly there.

The sedan obviously has some vintages, but it is well maintained. Perhaps it looks like it has some antiques, but only genuinely knowledgeable people know that it was released only 16 cars globally 10 years ago and cannot be bought with money.

The driver saw Muqing come out and hurried out to open the door. He stood on his side and looked respectfully at him.

“Get in the car. ”

Muqing turned his head and looked at Chen Lan.

Chen Lan nodded, you're welcome, and sat up.

Here, Muqing, this is the scene to sit on. The driver's eyeballs are staring at the scene. There is some uncertainty. Is this young man the object of the lady's favorite? But it seemed a little rude.

Despite this thought, the driver did his duty and quickly boarded the car, carrying a man and a woman slowly into the bustling city streets with neon lights hanging in colour.

Guhuai Street.

Eight strings of hutong, courtyard 19.

According to the old man, these eight hordes were the most precious inhabitants of the nobility of the previous King of the Royal Family a thousand years ago.

Until now, no one can own a courtyard in the eight strings of mustaches, not the official Fujia with great status and background, ordinary people do not say that buying a house here is difficult even to get into here.

The land here is no longer an inch of gold, but simply priceless. It has no upper background in the Chinese Empire and cannot be inhabited.

After all, this is Kyoto heavenly land, under the feet of Heavenly Son. I hear that several Founding Generals in the empire today live in the depths of this common house.

When the black sedan arrived, all the guards stationed at Hutongkou saluted and saw the black sedan enter freely.

At this moment, the driver looked at Chen Lan through the rearview mirror and thought that the other party would show a similar look of shock and fear. Who ever thought that the other party looked indifferent.

This made the driver feel a little different about Chen Lan. He left it on other young people. When he came here, even if he was proud, he was afraid to shrink his hands or be afraid of fear.

Of course, Chen Lan may also be pretending, but the driver has been too lazy to observe each other. After all, this is a friend of the lady. Since he has the approval of the lady, he is not the only driver who can get involved.

Courtyard 19, red brick green tiles, ancient scents, old tree branches covered by walls, a pair of speckled stone lions squatting in front of the door.

Architecture seems unusual, and in fact represents a deep heritage that neither wealth nor wealth can be sought.

At this time, in front of the nineteenth courtyard door, a young man stood up in a suit with a pencil, pulled out and handsome sunshine.

When he saw the black sedan coming, the young man in the suit glanced and greeted him with a smile, opening the door.

First, I asked the driver to say hello, and then I smiled at Mu Qing, who got out of the car: “Qingqing, it's kind of like you're expecting me back. It's important to remember that today is a small year. Uncle and aunt are waiting for you. ”

The voice is low and not slow, and the etiquette is impeccable.

“Oh, Brother Zhao, wait a minute. ”

Muqing glanced at the young man in the suit and said casually.

“Nothing, not in a hurry. ”

The young man in the suit laughed, but saw Muqing standing aside and welcoming a young man out of the car.

How can it be seen that the young man's eyes are so poisonous that Mu Qing's attitude towards the young man and his treatment of himself are completely different?

For a while, the young man's eyes on Chen Lan not only added a peek-a-peek taste, but also hidden a hint of hostility.

The youth also heard that tonight Muqing will bring home the object of her heart for a little New Year's Eve dinner. At that time, he was extremely uncomfortable. He has been saying that Muqing sees himself as his companion and wants to step into the marriage hall. How can he tolerate other people dying Muqing?

So tonight, young people dressed themselves up, ready to do everything in their power to completely destroy this “lover" who doesn't know where he's coming from.

It's just unexpected to the youth that this “love enemy” is so ordinary, so mundane, so... old!

Look, in an old black mountain suit, with an old backpack, with black framed glasses, standing there, restless, what's a young man like?

That's it. How did Mu Qing see it?

At this moment, the youth could not help but doubt the aesthetics of Muqing, but soon, the youth relieved herself. Through Chen Lan's clothing, he has roughly determined that the other family conditions should be extremely ordinary.

For this type of person, young people have the means to make it difficult for each other to retreat.

Even the youth suspected that if they didn't have to do it themselves, this guy couldn't get past Mu Qing's parents!

To think of it, the young man's heart was determined to look into Chen's eyes, even with a hint of sigh and mercy.

Toad still wants swan meat?

This guy is a fearless ignorant man.

“Let me introduce you, this is Zhao Zhicheng, we are small, his grandfather and my grandfather are war friends, we have always had a good relationship. ”

Muqing introduced, “Brother Zhao, this is my classmate Chen Lan. ”

“Hello.”

Chen Lan nodded and reached out.

“Hello.”

The young man thought about it. Finally, he withstood the impulse of sarcasm. He reached out and shook his hand like a dragonfly. He stopped playing along with Chen Lan and smiled at Muqing. “Qingqing, let's go. This little rice will be waiting for you alone. ”

Muqing frowned: “Brother Zhao, what do you mean, wait for me alone, and my classmates? ”

Mu Qing had stepped back and stood side by side with Chen Lan.

Zhao Zhicheng stagnated and smiled. “Haha, it's all the same. Let's go. ”

In this regard, Chen Lan still looks like a pair of munes, as if nothing has ever caught his attention.

Now, the three of them walked side by side into the nineteenth courtyard.

Watching the three of them leave, the driver lit a cigarette and the smoke went around. He suddenly shook his head and laughed: “Even Brother Zhao can't sit down. It looks like tonight's banquet will be very lively...”