The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 401 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 105

   "Follow the car in front!"

   The driver said in surprise: "Are you going to catch a rape? Is your boyfriend in front?"

  Fu Jiadi can't always say that he secretly followed his uncle, ambiguously, staring at the Maybach ahead.

   After the incident on the Internet came to light, she had no reputation to work as an Internet celebrity.

   Her own education is not good, so she can only ask Shi Xiangyou to help her find a job, but everyone around her knows that she is an illegitimate daughter and has no good feelings for her.

   Reluctantly stay at Shi's house, and people are soft-spoken.

   These people didn't say anything to her on the face, but Fu Jiadi knew in his heart that they were mocking her behind his back!

   Only this little uncle is different, he will not be as arrogant and disdainful as others.

   They are related by blood, and Fu Jiadi was eager to find a backer. She could see that Shi Wei didn't dare to make trouble in front of Shi Jingnian. Even her father respected him a little, and her grandfather pampered him the most.

   If she can win the favor of the other party, she will be able to gain a firm foothold in the Shi family!

  The car finally stopped at the gate of Jingda University. She watched the man walk in, puzzled in her heart, and quickly followed.

   Ji Ning'an is now a prospective senior.

   She went to the company for an internship in August, and she was busy again when she returned to school. Occasionally, when she looked out from the teaching building, she could see the freshmen undergoing military training, just like herself.

   Sweat in the sun, still green.

   She watched it for a while and drew the youth.

  The senior year is very busy. Ji Ning'an plans to continue his graduate studies and art, and has also discussed with his family.

  Graduation season is also the breakup season. After all, after entering the society, many choices will have unbridgeable differences, and eventually lead to regret.

  The evening study room in December.

Few    people passed over time, and Ji Ning'an was the last one to leave.

  The classroom was quiet, she put down her pen and looked at the night outside the window, walked out of the study room, and closed the door.

   "Professor Shi!" In the nearby teaching building, with the dim sky and the street lamps lit up, Ji Ningan saw a figure standing not far away as soon as he walked out of the gate.

   She was a little surprised and surprised. She walked up to the man and said softly and softly at the end: "How long have you been here, why didn't you call me."

   She was used to calling him that, and she didn't correct him no matter how.

  The seventh vice-chairman of the Kyoto Art Association and the members of the International Art Association are all members of the International Art Association.

   "Just here." Shi Jingnian said warmly and handed her the hot milk tea to warm her hands, "Are you tired?"

The study room is on the third floor, and there are few lights on. She happens to be sitting by the window, which is quite conspicuous. Through the lights, Shi Jingnian can faintly see her downstairs. Seeing that she is serious in her studies, she does not bother. The people around came and went, and she was the last to come out.

   Ji Ning'an tilted his head: "A little bit, but I'm quite happy."

   Holding milk tea in both hands, she walked on the playground with Shi Jingnian.

  The road from the teaching building to the girls' dormitory is very short, and it is also the distance to walk around, but two people walk out for a long time.

  The moonlight is silent, the branches are shaking.

  The wind in the evening was wrapped in the chill of winter, and the warm milk tea in his hand was cuddled against the palm of his hand.

   "The weather forecast says...it will snow tomorrow." Ji Ning'an looked ahead and said softly, "I don't know if it's accurate."

   She didn't know what kind of mood she was in when she said this. The first snowy night three years ago seemed to be just yesterday.

  The first snow was terrible.

   Ji Ning'an used to like winter very much, and also like watching snow, but since then, he doesn't like going out in winter very much.

   Now saying this sentence, the unnamed stone that has been pressing in my heart for many years has finally fallen to the ground.

   Shi Jingnian paused for a moment, looked her in the eyes and said, "It will snow."

   "What if the weather forecast is inaccurate?"

   Ji Ning'an smiled, her footsteps were much brisk, she stepped on the dead branches on the ground that had not been cleaned up, and made a clicking sound, a bit joking, "You actually lied to me with it."

   "I won't lie to you." With a smile on his face, he sent Ji Ning'an downstairs to the girls' dormitory.

   "I went upstairs?" Ji Ning'an wrapped her hands behind her back and looked at the person standing in front of her. Soft talk.

   "Wait, this is for you."

   Shi Jingnian put the sketchbook that had never been handed over to her on the road, and put it in her hand gently and calmly, and his movements were somewhat solemn.

  The evening wind blew past them, he pinned a strand of hair behind her ear for her, and his fingertips were warm, "Go back."

   Ji Ning'an stood still, letting the temperature on the side of his ears tremble, he saw the white cuffs from the corner of his eye, and the silver hands on the watch kept walking, spanning the distance of time.

   for two seconds.

   He withdrew his hand.

"what is this…"

   Ji Ning'an curiously held the sketchbook in his hand, with a wooden case, a simple cover, a silky ancient charm, a very comfortable texture, and a good preservation.

  It is because the owner often uses it, and it is also stained with a faint agarwood fragrance, which smells very good, making people feel at ease and sober.

   She subconsciously wanted to open it, but was held down by cold white fingers.

   "Don't stay here, go back and look again."

   So mysterious?

   "Then I really went upstairs." The girl held the sketchbook, her eyes were clean and clear.

   Shi Jingnian nodded and said to her in a sweet voice, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

  Ji Ningan walked into the dormitory building and looked back across the blurry night. The man was still standing there, his eyes were deep and firm.

   She smiled, and roses bloomed in her eyebrows.

  Darkness.

  Fu Jiadi watched that scene in disbelief. He didn't notice that his nails were embedded in the palm of his hand, and stumbled against the tree trunk.

   What is their relationship? !

   She tried to please Shi Jingnian several times, but she was rejected by an invisible sense of alienation.

   In her impression, this little uncle is always noble and self-controlled, calm and indifferent. She has never seen him like this, with the corners of his eyes and brows, and a clear smile.

  How can this happen, why is it Ji Ning'an? !

   Everyone on the Internet is abusing themselves, but it is when Ji Ning'an is beautiful.

  Fu Jiadi was in a turmoil, trying not to let himself think too much, but he still had uncontrollable doubts.

   Who is Ji Ning'an in Shijingnian?

   Shiwei and Ji Ning'an have a good relationship, and it's understandable that they know each other, yes!

   Ji Ning'an must have relied on this relationship to approach each other.

   After all, she is also Shi's family, Shi Jingnian's niece, what is Ji Ning'an? Always be an outsider!

  Fu Jiadi's heart was filled with unwillingness, and he tasted a trace of hatred repeatedly, and his eyes were filled with the haze of desire that could not be obtained.

   The night is long.

   After returning to the bedroom, Ji Ning'an reluctantly coped with the various questions from the roommates, and carefully placed the sketchbook beside the pillow.

   After washing and turning off the lights, I quietly turned on a small desk lamp, sat quietly on the bed, and opened the first page of my sketchbook.

   His eyes narrowed.

   (end of this chapter)