She is the Third Kind of Stunning

At nine o'clock, Jiang University's campus is brightly lit.

The get out of class bell "jingle bell" rang for a while, Jian Qing closed the textbook and closed the ppt: "get out of class is over."

When the voice fell to the ground, there was a commotion in the classroom. A few students took away their schoolbags and rushed up happily with their textbooks in their pockets. They chatted with Jian Qing in the name of asking for advice.

Jian Qing answered patiently, and subconsciously landed on the first row of windows on the right side from the corner of her eyes.

There is no one in the sky above the location, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom outside the window, and the stars are blooming, covering the branches.

If she was there, she would be sitting by the window, looking at the flowers with a smile, and then on the way home, pestering herself, like pouring beans, pouring out the color and taste of the flowers.

The words of answering the question paused for a moment, and Jian Qing's eyes fell on the group of students in front of him: "Come here first today, if you have any questions, leave a message on the platform, and I will answer them."

After class, she really doesn't like to talk too much, and would rather answer at length on the Internet than ramble on.

However, teachers and doctors are occupations that need to face many people and conduct a lot of communication.

Hu Jianjun sighed back then: "I thought you would be a full-time researcher, and the location of the laboratory was reserved for you."

Dealing with microorganisms is much easier and easier than dealing with people.

But for her, the more difficult things are, the more she wants to try.

The students walked out of the teaching building together in small groups. Jian Qing, carrying her bag, stopped in front of a clump of green plants.

Last winter, Lu Yinxi plucked a piece of ice leaf here and gave it to her. Finally, because of her playing tricks, she snatched it back angrily, ate it, and did not give it away.

She reached out to touch the leaves of the green plant, with a smile on her lips.

At 9:30, after the dinner was over, Lu Yinxi was dragged into a room by several senior brothers and sisters to play Werewolf.

She was absent-minded, imitating the simple and clear route home in her mind.

Usually at this point, Jian Qing should have returned home from get off work and was doing her own things in the study, but now that school has started, sometimes she has to attend three evening classes, and she is expected to return home around 9:30.

Lu Yinxi guessed which path she would take, imagined her facial expressions, and guessed whether she would miss herself a little.

After two months of being together day and night, she suddenly changed back to a life alone. No matter how indifferent and ruthless, images about herself would flash in her mind.

It doesn't take a lot, as long as you think of it occasionally, Lu Yinxi will be satisfied.

Just like adding a spoonful of honey to the water, the tasteless glass of water becomes sweet sugar water.

Lu Yinxi smiled slightly.

This smile was caught by a certain senior sister: "Ah—the deer is snickering, the werewolf must be you!"

Lu Yinxi raised his hand and shouted: "I am wronged, I am a good person, you will regret it if you voted me out!"

The refutation was invalid, so he was unjustly killed out of the game.

She laughed it off, didn't care, sat aside with her mobile phone in her arms, and sent Jian Qing a message:

【Are you home yet? 】

The hospital always calls directly when there is an emergency. Jian Qing doesn't take out her mobile phone to read while walking, and rarely plays with her mobile phone when she gets home. When she sees this message, it will be a few hours later.

Lu Yinxi opened her circle of friends out of boredom.

She doesn't post anything on social platforms, her circle of friends is completely blank, and she doesn't even set a background pattern.

Lu Yinxi wanted to spy on her mood from between the lines, but she couldn't.

There seems to be a Weibo account last time, but I don't know what it is called.

She doesn't seem to need to vent her emotions.

It's better to search the Internet hospital, see the evaluation of her by the patients who visit the Internet.

Lu Yinxi opened the attached app, searched Jianqing, and saw that in the comment area, almost all of them included words such as "good-looking", "beautiful", and "a bit fierce".

Looking at it, Lu Yinxi unconsciously put a smile on his lips.

In the past, when we were together day and night, it was good to just look at her with our eyes, but now that she is not in front of my eyes, she has secretly moved into my heart. Whenever I am free, she will come forward and stop all kinds of thoughts. She is the only one on my mind.

Suddenly, the phone ding-dong, and a simple and clear reply popped up on the interface:

【Got home. 】

The reply within ten minutes, did she just take out her phone and saw the message, or was she waiting for her own message?

Lu Yinxi stared at the three words, read them back and forth several times, as if fireworks had exploded in her heart, she wished she could stand up and turn around a few times.

Excited for a few seconds, she really stood up, but instead of circling, she bid farewell to her senior brothers and sisters: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister, I'm going back to rest first, I'm a little dizzy from drinking too much."

"Xiao Lu, you can't do it, you obviously only drank less than three cups."

"It's less than ten o'clock, how can you go to bed so early? The nightlife has just begun!"

"Look at your youthful appearance, do you want to go back and talk on the phone with your partner?"

Some people asked to stay, some people teased, Lu Yinxi smiled and picked up the bag and coat, and ran away as if fleeing.

Her room was upstairs and she took the stairs.

Just turning from the corridor into the aisle, I bumped into Lan Zhou head-on.

Lu Yinxi stopped and greeted politely: "Hello, Teacher Lan."

Lan Zhou put on a black dress with a bright temperament, but he looked a little embarrassed, not as eye-catching as at the dinner party.

Hearing Lu Yinxi's greeting, she was smelling of alcohol, with a sling of beer in her hand, her eyes were red, she looked at Lu Yinxi, nodded and said, "Hello."

Her nose was a bit blocked, and her voice sounded hoarse and stuffy, as if she had cried hard.

"Ms. Lan, my surname is Lu, and my name is Lu Yinxi. I'm the Lu Yinxi from 'Linkong Luyinxi'. You can call me Xiaolu." , "123456...6 bottles of wine, Teacher Lan, are you in a bad mood?"

At this juncture, Lan Zhou should have received a breakup call from his ex-boyfriend, and was about to go to the top floor to drink away his worries.

Lan Zhou and Lu Yinxi are unfamiliar, and he is not in the mood to talk at the moment, ignoring her question, forced a smile, and waved goodbye: "Little Lu, a nice name, see you tomorrow."

Lu Yinxi quickly stuffed his coat into her arms: "Teacher Lan, you wear so little, be careful of catching a cold, there will be a press conference at the start of the machine tomorrow, take care of yourself."

After speaking, without waiting for anyone to refuse, he hurried back to his room.

Lan Zhou hugged Lu Yinxi's coat, stunned for a while, then looked at the closed door, quite confused.

She walked over and wanted to knock on the door to return the clothes, but she felt that it was the little girl's kindness, and she couldn't bear to let it down, so she put it on her shoulders, took a beer, and went up to the top floor to drink away her worries.

Lu Yinxi stuck behind the door, heard the sound of footsteps going away, and bowed his head in thought.

In the original book, Lan Zhou was blowing the cold wind on the top floor and met Chu Yan. Chu Yan took off his coat to her, but the paparazzi secretly photographed her wearing a man's coat the next day.

That jacket happened to be the same style as Xiao Yiheng, the leading actor in the same group. Xiao Yiheng was married and had a son. In the near future, because of that photo and other rumors, Lan Zhou was splashed with dirty water and someone bribed him. The manuscript slandered her for having an affair with Xiao Yiheng, and she was a third party who intervened in other people's marriages.

The heroine is always full of disasters and disasters, and can only be happy at the last moment.

Lu Yinxi thought, if he saves her from a small disaster, it shouldn't have too much impact on the plot, right?

After all, this is not a matter of life or death, nor does it affect the final outcome of the characters.

Lu Yinxi sat on the sofa and thought for a while.

Judging from the experience of the past two months, she can slightly change the plot.

For example, the relationship between her and Jian Qing has changed from nurturing to love. For example, the relationship between Chu Yan and He Bei has changed from secret love to open love.

Maybe the matter of saving He Bei was taken too far, too suddenly, which disrupted the plot at once, so it couldn't be changed.

If we start from the little by little, for example, make friends with Lanzhou from now on, and prevent Jian Qing from doing bad things, maybe we can change the outcome of death from point to point, from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Thousands of thoughts finally turned into a goal of hugging Lanzhou's thigh. Lu Yinxi felt like he was playing a virtual game. There were thousands of branches to choose from, but he didn't know if he only had one life.

Sighing lightly, she looked down at the three words sent by Jian Qing on the phone.

If it weren't for her heart being tied here, she would take the money and fly away, not getting involved in the right and wrong of this group of people, she would ignore Jian Yan, Chu Yan, and Lan Zhou at all.

But if she hadn't given her heart to Jian Qing, I'm afraid she wouldn't be what she is now.

Without the sense of security given by Jian Qing, she might live in fear in a corner; she might have been overwhelmed by loneliness and fear, and lost the courage to live in a strange environment.

In this world, even in the real world, Lu Yinxi has never experienced that unique sense of security in other people.

Staying with Jian Qing, even if there are only two of them, without saying or doing anything, she will not feel lonely; staying with other people, even if it is a group of people laughing and frolicking, she cannot really blend in.

In any case, she doesn't regret falling in love with Jian Qing.

Lu Yinxi opened the address book and dialed Jian Qing's number.

In less than five seconds, the call was picked up.

The gurgling sound of running water came from the other end of the phone, Lu Yinxi froze, and his mind was filled with charming and ambiguous images.

She listened for a while, then asked cautiously, "Mr. Jian, are you taking a bath?"

"Well, I'm taking a shower."

The voice on the phone sounded more magnetic than usual.

With a cool voice, accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, Lu Yinxi uncontrollably imagined the other side of the bathroom, the hazy water vapor, the white limbs, the water flowing across the skin...

Her cheeks were flushed red, her eyes were startled and ashamed, she hesitated for a while, feeling that she had heard something she shouldn't have heard, she was at a loss and said incoherently: "You, you... how can you do this... No, it's okay if it's not convenient for you to answer the phone, I can call back later...you, you don't need to..."

When there is no need to take a shower, I rush to answer the phone.

What if the phone gets wet? What if the ground is too slippery and falls?

Jian Qing stood by the pool, preparing the red dates and white fungus soup for tomorrow, the mobile phone was turned on, and the stick was on the shelf next to it.

She looked at the red dates in the water, smiled slightly, stopped teasing Lu Yinxi, dried her hands, picked up her mobile phone and said, "I'm washing red dates, it won't be inconvenient."