Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

Until they got home, the two did not speak.

Shen Yanbing was tired, Liming Yue didn't know how to speak.

A trivial matter, even a little inexplicable.

Shen Yanbing soaked the clothes and looked at Limingyue who was standing by the sofa and looking down at the floor, speaking weakly:

"His Royal Highness should rest."

Limingyue hadn't heard the other party calling her like this very much, and felt uncomfortable inexplicably, and stood there and refused to move.

Shen Yanbing slumped on the sofa looking at her, unable to laugh or cry: "What do you want, my dear?"

She patted the sofa cushion: "Come and sit down and talk."

Liming Yue approached and sat down, Shen Yanbing helplessly, drank his mouth water, and slowly said, "Today, I didn't consider your feelings. I was wrong."

Limingyue's eyes moved slightly, and then: "It's okay, I didn't perform well today, I'm sorry."

Shen Yanbing laughed, accepting all the grievances of the child, "Okay, go to the princess palace to take a bath and sleep?"

The princess was sensitive to the asymmetry this time, and got up lively and took the clothes into the bathroom.

Shen Yanbing felt thirsty again, looked at the other person's figure, took the glass and pressed his lips again.

After spending a few days at home, Shen Yanbing's schedule finally came to the day when he returned to school to work.

"Are you going to teach?" Limingyue ate breakfast biscuits and learned how to use a soymilk machine under the guidance of Shen Yanbing.

"The students are on vacation." Shen Yanbing packed up the papers in the study, "I will go to the Academic Affairs Office to walk through the process."

After speaking, she glanced at the date and felt comfortable: "—Then we will have a two-month holiday."

"Holiday?" Liming Yue had noticed that the other party didn't seem to have to work, and kept her head at home every day.

—At first she thought that the other party was an official or merchant, but she got a negative answer.

Even as a teacher, I have never seen anyone who doesn't need to go out.

Shen Yanbing looked over and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you say that there is a holiday?"

Liming Yue recalled: "Yes, during the sweltering heat, the National Supervisory Commission took a one-month vacation."

"Yes, this is not enough, modern days also have summer vacations." Shen Yanbing had already walked to the entrance and confessed, "You stay at home and don't touch your appliances. If you want to eat, read the post-it notes on the refrigerator. dictionary."

Limingyue sat cross-legged on the mat carpet in front of the sofa, nodding her head and couldn't help responding to the previous sentence: "Modern summer is not hot to study."

There is air-conditioning everywhere, and iced desserts everywhere.

The summer of Jing Dynasty can really kill people.

In such a good era, Her Royal Highness did not understand why modern people did not hurry up to study.

Shen Yanbing changed his shoes, heard her subtext, and smiled helplessly: "...you don't understand."

During the winter and summer vacations, she worked hard to study Ph.D. to become a teacher at the beginning!

Liming Yue couldn't understand it temporarily.

At the end of the final week of Bencheng University, there were only sporadic figures on the campus. Shen Yanbing was driving a car and saw a familiar figure when he was parking in front of the office building.

The woman wore a simple dress with a sun hat covering most of her face, talking to the student next to her.

She raised her head and noticed the white car that had just stopped. After speaking, she turned her gaze back to the student who was aside without leaving a trace.

The student nodded: "Okay, thank you Teacher Xu, have a nice holiday!"

After speaking, the students went down the steps, saw the teacher in their elective course, smiled and greeted and left: "Hello, Teacher Shen, have a nice holiday!"

Shen Yanbing smiled and nodded, "So do you."

She stepped up the not-short stairs and walked straight to the indoor hall.

The young female teacher named Xu stopped her.

"You don't even want to look at me?"

Shen Yanbing paused, turned his head, and said, "What about then?"

A pair of eyes under Xu Nuo's sun hat cast shadows and remained silent.

"Do you want to say thank you or goodbye?"

Xu Nuo turned his head when he heard the words, his voice was a little mocking, "You always talk like that."

The remaining warmth scorched into impatience in the scorching sun.

But Shen Yanbing has always done a good job of emotional management. She smiled a little, "Have a nice holiday."

Xu Nuo looked at the people who walked away without looking back, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart.

Shen Yanbing was not as calm as Xu Nuo imagined.

She didn't expect that she would encounter each other when she returned to school today to hand in materials.

Ex-girlfriend should be a distant word in her life.

There are always unexpected surprises in everything, and even the current vowed one may become the predecessor.

"Okay, Teacher Shen, make sure to sign again."

Shen Yanbing returned to his senses and submitted the end-of-course teaching report in the Office of Academic Affairs. Zhou Ying, a female teacher in the same department, remembered something and smiled and said, "Did you just come in and meet Xu Nuo? She asked about you just now."

"Encountered." Shen Yanbing said flatly, without responding to the next sentence.

A few days ago, I had eaten the melons that the two of them had come out together, but I didn’t know the follow-up. Zhou Ying lowered his voice and wentssip: "She seems to be in a bad mood, quarreling?"

"broke up."

The office fell into a weird embarrassment.

Zhou Ying touched her nose and sneered: "Don't go with the old ones, the new ones..."

—Xu Nuo stood at the door with no expression on her face, looking at her.

"Sorry, sorry." Zhou Ying waved his hand cheeky, "I wish you all good luck."

Shen Yanbing has already experienced this colleague's owe more than once. He is not at all like a lecturer in modern literature, and less serious than her.

Xu Nuo's face became colder when he heard Zhou Ying's words, and after looking at it, Xu Nuo spoke with contempt: "Who are you, student?"

Zhou Ying smiled stiffly for two seconds, and smiled at this deliberate questioning: "I came to the College of Arts last year. It seems that I am quite young."

Xu Nuo was indifferent and sat straight to another table.

Shen Yanbing consciously sat down to the farthest corner, and within a few seconds a few WeChat messages popped out from his phone:

"Zhou Ying: What kind of attitude, isn't it just a few years earlier than me? How could you get involved with her!"

"Zhou Ying: [I'm not angry]"

"Zhou Ying: [Throw the bomb]"

Shen Yanbing looked at the series of vomiting emojis for a while. Zhou Ying and her were not only colleagues, but also classmates from undergraduate to Ph.D. They were among the few friends she had kept in touch for so many years.

But the other party does not take the initiative to ask about such things as falling in love, nor does she take the initiative to bring it up.

Formally communicating with Xu Nuo, it takes only a year to think about it now.

Shen Yanbing was in a rare daze, sighed, and typed in reply: "Isn't this a predecessor."

Zhou Ying second returned to her heart and said: "The next one is better!"

Shen Yanbing smiled and continued to work on the work at hand. It was finally completed at about noon, and he glanced at the time and prepared to take lunch back to Liming Yue.

She still had to teach the princess to use her mobile phone as soon as possible. She was thinking about cleaning up things and wondering how to teach her to call.

Why don't you give her a try on the elderly phone? Or is it a little angel phone watch? Shen Yanbing thought of these feelings up a bit, and while he was lost in his mind, he raised his eyes and met Xu Nuo's eyes.

"Happy to get rid of me?"

Shen Yanbing was helpless. She really didn't expect that this young lady would be so good at playing on herself after breaking up.

The people around left one after another. Zhou Ying had already drove away. Shen Yanbing took the backpack and left without further explanation.

In the long corridor, the cold chandelier reflected on the bright ground, and the echo was extremely clear.

"Shen Yanbing—"

Xu Nuo chased it out, the clatter of high heels was very clear.

She had to pause again, sighed in her heart, and looked at the people coming.

Xu Nuo's words stuck again, and the previous arrogance suddenly lost his brilliance, "I..."

Shen Yanbing just looked at her politely.

Xu Nuo couldn't bear such plain eyes, and when they looked at each other, if they didn't pay attention, they would fall into the swamp of the past.

She turned her eyes away, and after a while, she said bitterly, "I won't get married."

Shen Yanbing's expression remained unchanged: "This is your business."

After saying that she was going to leave again, Xu Nuo grabbed her wrist, his eyes clinging: "The breakup is a joke."

Shen Yanbing pulled away her clenched fingers: "I am not."

This time, Xu Nuo didn't keep her anymore.