He Is Warmer Than Time

Chapter 2084: Hands-on

"will not."

It is still a succinct word, but it makes Gu Nian so happy that she wants to go round and round.

"Then you should think I'm pretty good, right?"

Well, classmate Gu Nian is a little better.

Shen Zhaozheng found himself swallowing saliva. This was a nervous mood. What was he nervous about?

It's just a nineteen-year-old child who has nothing to say to chat with you. What's so nervous about you?

He pretended to be natural and said: "Not bad."

When Gu Nian heard this, she was instantly delighted, and she reached out her hand and cupped her face: "Thank you, uncle for the compliment."

Shen Zhaozheng felt that in September, the morning sun passed through the shade of the sycamore trees, mottled on the road, as if he hadn't noticed it. Kyoto in September is still very beautiful.

Next, the atmosphere in the car eased, and Gu Nian was affirmed by the man beside her, and when she looked for topics, she felt a lot more relaxed.

Shen Zhaozheng would occasionally respond with a sentence or two. As soon as he responded to her, she was as happy as a cloud of mist, and her happiness and unhappiness were written on her face.

He is a very simple child.

But her innocence is a double-edged sword. Such her, such a well-protected family by her family, sometimes cannot see through people's hearts.

He was not sure whether there would be any entanglement between Hanzhi and that Li painting in the future, but he was a little worried that Hanzhi would continue to do things that I was sorry for.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Administration Building of China Foreign Affairs University...

He sighed, thinking, Gu Nian is not one of his people, and it was only because of Han Zhi that he had some contact with this girl.

He really shouldn't worry too much about this girl.

Gu Nian got out of the car with him. He opened the trunk and took the suitcase out. Gu Nian wanted to pick it up: "Uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you. Just send me here. I just need to go in."

Shen Zhaozheng dragged the suitcase forward on his own: "If you don't settle down well, you can't explain it when you go home."

He just knew that there was no elevator in the dormitory of China Foreign Affairs University. In case she lived on a different floor, her suitcase was really heavy. A girl might not be able to carry it upstairs.

Gu Nian could only follow him: "Uncle, thank you so much..."

Although he knew that my uncle was just going back to give Hanzhi's parents an explanation, Gu Nian was quite surprised that he could do this.

In fact, Uncle Gu’s cousin, Su Xingyu, is now the minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and an honorary professor at China Foreign Affairs University.

Originally, Song Ran wanted Su Xingyu to take care of Gu Nian, but was suppressed by Gu Nian.

She didn't want to enjoy any special care in school. She was very low-key. She didn't say that she was a bit close to the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and she didn't say that her grandfather was the biggest official in Kyoto.

She just wanted to rely on her own strength to finally enter the diplomatic academy and become an outstanding diplomat who can shine for the country.

After signing up and paying the fee, Shen Zhaozheng got Gu Nian's dormitory number, A5-505.

He was a little fortunate, but fortunately he didn't leave, otherwise he would carry this suitcase and how would Gu Nian climb to the fifth floor.

He dragged the suitcase and walked out of the administration building with Gu Nian.

At the beginning of September, the weather was still a bit hot. After busying, the back of his shirt was a little wet. Gu Nian took a small electric fan out and followed him to help him blow.

Not long after they left the administration building, another silver Volvo stopped at the door.

He Jiao got out of the car and glanced at the back of the man not far away.

She thought she was wrong, it turned out that it was really Shen Zhaozheng.

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