At least they were together, and no force could separate them. Really, it’s quite nice.
Song Yansheng smiled, "Yes, it’s quite nice... That’s why I story, like the Purple Vine Flower. If, in the future, I fall in love with a woman, as long as she stays by my side, never leaving, even if the end is eternal damnation, I will never hold a grudge or dare to regret..."
Shi Nuan looked at the man’s handsome face, surprised, not understanding why Song Yansheng was telling her this.
But does what he said mean that he deeply anticipates love, anticipates the feeling of falling in love with someone?
Has he already planned to forget the woman he once deeply loved in his heart?
In her heart, there was unexpectedly a trace of sigh and lament, an inexplicable sensation.
The two wandered for almost half an hour, feeling the sky darkening, before Song Yansheng took her back.
On the way, they spoke little, Song Yansheng only said, "The outside world has been noisy these couple of days, stay home for a few days, don’t go back to school for now, okay?"
Shi Nuan understood Song Yansheng’s meaning.
Even though he suppressed the news, the public’s forgetfulness requires time, and going back to school tomorrow indeed isn’t good.
Staying at Song Mansion is the wisest decision.
The next day was Monday, though Shi Nuan didn’t go to school, Song Yansheng had to go to work.
Originally, Song Yansheng didn’t plan to go, thinking it would be nice to accompany Nuannuan at home for a few more days!
But during breakfast, Qiao Yichi called several times, threatening him, afraid he wouldn’t go to the company today.
Song Yansheng had no choice but to compromise.
However, with Song Yansheng not home, Shi Nuan actually felt a lot more relaxed.
She dedicated all her time to her thesis, and the days passed quite comfortably.
A thesis group meeting was scheduled for Tuesday, but naturally, Shi Nuan couldn’t attend.
So on Tuesday morning, she called her advisor, Lin Junyi.
Lin Junyi had also seen the newspapers, understanding Shi Nuan’s concerns, and said, "Your thesis problem is basically not much, not attending the group meeting is fine, if you encounter anything you don’t understand, just email me!"
Shi Nuan nodded, very grateful for Mr. Lin’s understanding.
Just as she was about to hang up, Shi Nuan remembered something, and couldn’t help but ask, "By the way, Mr. Lin, does our university’s Foreign Language Department have a female teacher named Chu Jingyun?"
Lin Junyi paused for a moment, "Why? Suddenly asking this..."
"No... nothing, it’s just that a friend of mine... might know her..."
Shi Nuan didn’t mention that this person was Song Yansheng, just wanting to confirm if she really existed.
Originally, she didn’t care, but last time at the old house, the "Miss Chu" made both Song Yansheng and Yu Yao so avoiding, she was too curious...
Lin Junyi paused and said, "Yes... and Teacher Chu Jingyun counts as a very good friend of mine..."
Shi Nuan’s eyes flickered slightly, she nodded and said, "...I see, got it!"
After hanging up Lin Junyi’s call, Shi Nuan continued to work on her thesis. While searching for information on the school website, she didn’t know what she was thinking but subconsciously typed in "Chu Jingyun’s" name...
Clicking to open it, all the information about Chu Jingyun appeared before her eyes...
She really was a teacher at T University...
The details revealed that Chu Jingyun was twenty-seven this year, a Foreign Language Department master’s graduate who had studied abroad. Her Father was a senior official in the city’s education bureau, and her mother taught at a famous high school in the city, making it a typical scholarly family.
Below were also attached two photos.
One was her standing on the podium, dressed in a black and white skirt suit, her attire meticulous, appearing slightly sharp, yet the smile at the corner of her mouth made people feel warm like a spring breeze.
She was incredibly beautiful.
Below, there was also a candid photo of her.
She wore a white dress, standing under a locust tree, looking forward with a gentle smile, the tenderness in her brow and eyes seemed as if she were looking at someone she loved...