September 1st every year is the day when school starts.

Today, outstanding students from all over the country passed the test of the college entrance examination and gathered at Dijing University.

As the dean of the School of Education and Research, Bian Lingxi has a lot of work today. She has been in charge of freshmen reporting in the gymnasium all morning. Finally, there were fewer people so that she could have time to have time to have a meal.

It was already 155 at that time.

Fang Lang and Huafeng are both backbone of the student union and are also on site today.

"Professor, we ordered some takeout, you can eat it first." After that, Fang Lang handed her a lunch box. Bian Lingxi was not pretentious, so she took it and ate it on the temporary desk.

The afternoon passed quickly, and the freshmen basically reported it almost. At about half past five, Bian Lingxi counted the list of freshmen and found that all the freshmen from the School of Education and Research this year had arrived, so she announced that she had gotten off work. When the students heard that they were excited to get off work, they all came over and joked with her that they would invite her to dinner.

Bian Lingxi has always been friendly and generous to the students, so she agreed.

In fact, it was mainly because Mr. Yan went to shoot an advertisement yesterday and would not come back tomorrow morning. It was boring to eat alone at home, so it would be better to eat with students. It was so crowded!

"Then let's get off at the hot pot restaurant at the entrance of our school!" With the order of Lingxi, the students carried their packed backpacks and rushed towards the entrance of the gymnasium. Some students were jogging and talking about what dishes they would order later.

Bian Lingxi looked helplessly from behind. Looking at the backs of these students, she thought of when she was in the UK three years ago. After the experiment was completed, she could find a Chinese restaurant to have a meal in her hometown, which would be called happiness.

The same goes for these kids.

"Hey? Mr. Yan?" Bian Lingxi drove to the door of the hot pot restaurant. As soon as she found the parking space and parked the car, she received a video call from the man who was thinking about day and night.

"Xibao, I miss you so much!" Yan Shu had just finished shooting the commercial prospects and would take a set of promotional pictures later, and he was having a meal now.

Bian Lingxi stared at the man's chopsticks and his eyes were lightly made up. I wonder if it was the effect of the lights on the man. She always felt that this man was so charming at this time, and she couldn't help but blush, "Be serious."

"Why do we Xibao like to be shy so much?" Every time Yan Shu called her for video, he couldn't help teasing her when he looked at her flushed cheeks, but every time Bian Lingxi would pretend to be angry and ignore him for a long time.

"No more. I'm going to go to hot pot with my students, so I won't talk to you anymore." After that, Bian Lingxi quickly hung up the phone.

After standing there for a while, she was still a little shocked. She took a few deep breaths to relieve the shyness on her chest, and then touched her cheeks. It felt that it was not that hot anymore, so she picked up her white bag and entered the hot pot restaurant. At that time, the classmates had already started to pick up the dishes and prepare to put them in the pot.

Students: "Professor Bian is waiting for you."

Bian Lingxi felt a little guilty and did not dare to look at her classmates. She casually gave an excuse, "Sorry, I spent some time on the parking just now."

"It's okay."

"Professor Bian, sit down quickly. Fang Lang has prepared dipping water for you, and no chili is added."

"Thanks."

Thirteen classmates came, four or five of them were sophomore juniors, and the rest were seniors. Hua Feng was the president of the student union, and in their small group, he still spoke very well. In the middle of the meal, he suggested that everyone respect Professor Bian a cup. Everyone responded happily, and Bian Lingxi took a sip of tea openly.

She used to like to eat this hotpot restaurant in Dijing University’s snack street. After work, she would occasionally invite a few students to come here to eat, and everyone was familiar with the display here. At the end of the meal, everyone put down their chopsticks, but there were some students who were still eating, so everyone was not in a hurry, chatting and waiting for them.

"Professor Bian, we are all about to graduate in a blink of an eye." The person who spoke was a female classmate in her senior year. Bian Lingxi was very impressed by her because she held a class party on the first day she was a counselor of their class. She was the only girl who hugged her after introducing herself. She has been working very hard for three years in college. If nothing unexpected happens, the quota for admission to graduate school should be hers.

"What Xixi said is not without reason. Time flies quickly, and everyone will go their separate ways in a short while. As your counselor, I sincerely wish you a bright future and a bunch of flowers." After saying that, Bian Lingxi took the initiative to raise the teacup in her hand, used tea instead of wine, and drank it all in one gulp, pushing the atmosphere of this temporary gathering to climax.

It was almost 7:30 after dinner, and Lingxi stood on the side of the road and told everyone to take care of safety when they returned to school. Later, the sophomore girls came to add her on WeChat, but she did not refuse. She patiently waited for them to scan the QR code before waved their hands to leave the scene.

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22nd Floor, Jingluo Dixiu Community

Bian Lingxi forced her tired body and walked out of the elevator. When she reached the door of 2203, she directly used fingerprint recognition to open her own door.

"Hey, why is the light in the living room on? I remember turning off the lights when I left!" Bian Lingxi was a little alert. Before she could change her shoes, she picked up a spare clothes rail at the entrance and walked in gently.

Bian Lingxi walked around the living room but found no one, and there was no trace of the things in the living room. Suddenly, she turned her suspicious eyes to the study. The valuable things at home were basically there, so we must be careful.

While thinking, she held the iron clothes rod in her hand tighter, and she felt a little nervous, and walked firmly toward it step by step┄┄┄

"What are you doing?" A male voice suddenly sounded behind her. Bian Lingxi always felt familiar. After reacting for a long time, she realized that it seemed to be Yan Shu's voice. But her body, which had been practicing reaction speed for many years, was no longer controlled by her consciousness. She turned around and smashed the clothespin rod...

Yan Shu had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the upper half of the clothes rail with a small lift, and easily grabbed the "murder weapon". Then, while she was still in a confused state, she pulled her wrist and fell into his arms.

"Is Xibao trying to murder his husband?"

I haven't seen her for several days. Yan Shu thought about her so much that she was thinking about it. He finally finished taking the last set of promotional pictures, and then drove back overnight.

Bian Lingxi touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed. I don’t know if Mr. Yan doesn’t like her when he sees her violent side?!

"I... didn't do it on purpose just now. When I came back, I saw the lights in the living room on, and I suspected that there was a thief at home."

"Oh~ So I'm just a thief in Xibao's mind!" The man's eyes were half-closed, like the gangster bosses who were about to use their big moves in the movie. Bian Lingxi was shocked to see it, and quickly broke free from his arms, begging for mercy, "It's not like that."

Her eyes were big, and her eyes were rumbling in her sockets. When she glanced at the corner of her mouth, she looked pitiful. Yan Shu felt embarrassed and her whole body tightened. She wanted to eat her!

The two looked at each other for a long time, and then Bian Lingxi remembered that he was still in the studio when they called this afternoon, and suddenly appeared here in the evening. It made people wonder if he ran back without finishing his work. "Didn't you say you can come back tomorrow morning?"

"In order to see my Xibao earlier, Mr. Yan rushed home without even having dinner."

"Then I'll cook for you."

"No, I'm not hungry." Yan Shu had an indescribable feeling in his eyes. Before she could walk far away, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, turned around and hugged her from behind, "Xi Bao, have you forgotten? You haven't answered me yet what I think of me!"

Yan Shu himself didn't know why, and he was a little more persistent in the answer to this question.

There was a little silence in the air, and you could hear the weak but fast heartbeat of the little woman when she was careful.

The moonlight outside the window was as bright as the night before returning to China. The longer the time passed, the tighter the Yan Shu wrapped her upper arm around her, and the tighter it was, and the two of them were tightly connected without a gap.

After a while, the woman turned to him, with a bright smile and a shallow dimples, and then her beautiful voice muttered in his ear┄┄┄

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Actor Yan wants to kiss me every day—

Su Baisu: @王陈官网, you finally got a breath for your mother

Actor Yan: I've been very competitive

Su Baisu: People must have a self-knowledge @宋文生

Bian Lingxi: @六文六吧六, stop chatting! Go and wash clothes quickly. (Threat~)

Actor Yan: Follow your orders to your wife!

Bian Lingxi: Be good~(Touch your head~)

Su Baisu: My daughter is mighty, and you can tell from this that the family status is quite high in the future! My mother is so envious~~~(calm~)

Bian Lingxi: I wish @Su Baisu to find the Ruyi Man soon~

Actor Yan: @Su Baisu, do I want me to introduce you to one?!

Su Baishu: Cough cough cough ~ (shy ~)
Chapter completed!