Jiang Shu calmed down, wiped his eyes and still looked like the little girl before, "Professor Chen, you are getting old."
Professor Chen kicked Fu Shiyan out: "You go out, Xiao Shu and I will have a chat alone."
Fu Shiyan glanced at Jiang Shu and asked her if it was okay.
Jiang Shu acquiesced.
Professor Chen asked her tentatively: "Is Shi Yan good to you? Tell me, I will take care of him for you. After all, the relationship with his mentor is still here."
Jiang Shu shook his head. "Don't worry, he is very good to me, professor."
Professor Chen sighed: "I'm a little surprised that you two can be together. I thought you and that kid would go to the end."
Jiang Shu forced a smile: "Maybe it's bad luck. Some people can't make it to the end. I've long recognized it."
Professor Chen saw her changes and was so distressed that he stopped mentioning her.
They chatted for a long time, but Fu Shiyan was waiting outside.
His face was particularly attractive and easily recognizable. The campus was crowded with people at this time, so many people easily recognized him.
——Fu Shiyan? Why did Fu Shiyan appear here?
——Ah ah ah, holy shit, that’s awesome.
——Ah? Who is he?
——As for whether he is handsome or not, just ask him whether he is handsome or not! He is still half of our seniors, but he only studied at Haicheng University for one year and then went to study abroad.
——Take a photo quickly.
...
Within a few hours, these photos were uploaded to social networking sites, causing a wave of hot news: Haicheng University celebrated its anniversary, and Fu Shiyan came in person.
In the photo, he is wearing a coat and a white shirt, leaning against the wall and looking very elegant.
This is all for later.
Professor Chen only felt that Jiang Shu had become too quiet. He looked at Wen Liang in his eyes, but in fact he always felt like he was hiding something. He was so quiet that it was frightening.
If you think about it carefully, you actually look a lot like the man outside the door.
Jiang Shu took the initiative to break the silence: "Professor Chen, has Lu Xun come back these years?"
She took the initiative to ask, and Professor Chen was surprised. She shook her head, "No, just like you."
Jiang Shu chuckled lightly, "The things between him and me have long since passed and will not change in the future. Professor, I love Fu Shiyan very much now. I hope you can help me not to mention this past incident in front of him."
"……I see."
The conversation ends here.
Fu Shiyan saw Jiang Shu again and saw her relaxed expression. He breathed a sigh of relief and took her back to the car.
Just because of the exposure just now, there were people all along the school road, and many people who wanted to see Fu Shiyan's true appearance gathered here.
In the far corner, a man stood quietly, leaning on a tree and watching with cold eyes as Fu Shiyan's car gradually left his sight.
Fu Shiyan kept holding Jiang Shu's hand, as if he was determined not to let go.
Jiang Shu looked at the scenery outside the school through the car window and suddenly thought of something long ago.
In the winter many years ago, there was a heavy snowfall in Haicheng that had never happened in a century. At that time, Professor Chen had just learned about her relationship with Lu Xun, and the two of them were walking in the snow.
Professor Chen suddenly asked her: "Do you really like that boy?"
Everything was silent, and snow fell one by one from the sky, like the ups and downs of fate.
She held her flushed face, not sure whether it was cold or shy.
Her answer was clear and resounding: "I like it, I really like it."
It's been a long time.
Fu Shiyan saw that her face was bewildered, as if she had something on her mind. He suddenly thought of something, "There are no students here. Can you take me down for a walk?"