Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

Limingyue is going to the capital alone.

Shen Yanbing wanted to give her away, but was evasively rejected, "I can do it myself."

Liming Yue tried to prove his independence and showed his ticket order, "Look, I have already bought it."

It is the time period when Shen Yanbing has classes.

Shen Yanbing glanced at her, concealing the long sigh in his heart, "Okay."

Even so, Shen Yanbing still took time off that day and drove Limingyue to the airport.

"I said no." Limingyue dragged the suitcase alone, picked up tickets for consignment with the flow of people, and waved with Shen Yanbing.

There were a lot of people in the airport, and there were people passing through between the two. Shen Yanbing waved his hand, and saw the slender girl wearing a light blue coat and carrying a bag walking in and disappearing into the crowd little by little.

I don't know how long it was once I went.

The waves in Shen Yanbing's eyes moved, and he did not leave for a long time.

Until back to school, sitting in the office, eating at noon, Zhou Ying did not see Liming Yue, and made a fuss: "Have you quarreled?"

"She went to Beijing to study." Shen Yanbing replied, chopsticks, Limingyue was not there, and Zhou Ying's words became less.

Zhou Ying blamed her: "It's not that you didn't pick me up."

Although Limingyue talks less, she always answers if she asks, she can often catch the conversation and keep the table cold.

Shen Yanbing looked down at the dinner plate and suddenly felt dull.

Capital.

After Limingyue landed, he successfully found He Ye who picked her up. The temperature in the airport was good, and Limingyue immediately shrank when he stepped out of the gate. I was used to staying in Bencheng, and the temperature in the capital was really hard to adapt.

"It's almost December, can it be cold, haha." He Ye quickly took her to take a taxi, "I have cleaned up the room for you, so don't dislike it!"

Where did Limingyue dislike it and laughed: "You don't dislike me."

The dormitory of Jingcheng University was tight. The original intention she came to received was that she could live in a four-person dormitory for undergraduates, but Shen Yanbing was worried about her dormitory life. After asking Liu Yu, he knew that He Ye happened to be renting a house outside.

He Ye welcomed this very much. "It's just right for you to come here. My former roommate happened to move out last month. I am a little scared to live alone."

Before Limingyue came, I had communicated with her on WeChat, and I was also fortunate to hear that, adding: "You must collect the rent."

He Ye pushed back and looked at her with bright eyes: "It's enough for you to write me a few words! I want to witness the birth of a great calligrapher!"

"The word will be there, and the rent can't be less." Liming Yue smiled slightly, "I still want to eat your meal."

He Ye didn't shirk anymore after hearing this, and laughed happily: "You are satisfied!"

The rented house is near the Beijing University, in the city center with a lot of money. Even if He Ye has a rich family background, he only rented a small house.

The heating in the house is sufficient, the kitchen in the living room is very small, and the second bedroom is more cramped than the bed in the Bincheng apartment. Liming Yue put his luggage without complaining, and once again reported the progress with Shen Yanbing.

At this point, her trip was successfully completed.

Ben Thanh.

It was already evening when Shen Yanbing received the news. She let out a sigh of relief and drove home in an empty car for the first time in so long.

There is no Liming Moon in the passenger seat today, and there will not be any for some time in the future.

She was a little uncomfortable, and she drove the car's Bluetooth to play music, but she was even more lonely in the setting sun.

At the red light all the way, the plane had already sent Limingyue to the distant capital to find her dreams. She was still trapped in the busy reinforced city, not knowing what was ahead.

Ahead.

As the traffic started moving, Shen Yanbing glanced at the rearview mirror and felt his fingers tightly on the steering wheel. When he arrived at the apartment, he didn't immediately unfasten the seat belt after reversing and entering the garage. He thought for a long time.

Zhou Ying asked her why she didn't return to the capital, and Ms. Zheng Man was not optimistic about her current decision.

She has been evading the pressure and the atmosphere of the city where people are forced to move upwards.

Shen Yanbing is not a person who is unable to withstand pressure. On the contrary, most people judge her that she is extremely resistant to pressure.

Behind the extreme strength is extreme depression, and peace is sometimes just numbness.

She let out a long breath, opened the car door and went upstairs.

When you open the door, you will see the newly purchased bookcase and desk, with paintings and calligraphy of Liming Moon hung on all sides, an Aries wearing a red scarf behind the sofa, sun hats hung on the hangers, and traces of Liming Moon everywhere.

Shen Yanbing put down his bag and sat on the sofa, but did not immediately enter the study.

She even went outside to take a look at the onions and garlic, and then sat back after confirming that everything was normal.

On the first day when Liming Yue was away, the house was deserted and unpopular.

Shen Yanbing had to remember how she spent her time alone.

Read books, write articles, watch TV and movies when you are bored, and occasionally go to the Qing Bar for a drink.

Lacklustre.

She can hardly be regarded as a person with an interesting soul. She has hobbies, but prefers to enjoy the hobbies by herself. She is well-connected, but she has nothing close to her heart.

Adults are polite, no matter how you come and I will not tear my skin, decency and proportion are the lack of sincerity.

The older she gets, the deeper her understanding of this point. Shen Yanbing grew up with such politeness and restraint since she was a child, and beyond the maturity of her peers, she lost the courage to love even earlier.

At the beginning of the relationship with Xu Nuo, was it not so attracted by the romance and passion, so she knew that there was no future, she was still willing to give it a try.

And now, for the first time, she hoped, hoped that there would be a future with Liming Yue.

The future is not a single person, but she believes that everything now is the cornerstone of an ideal future.

Before going to bed, Shen Yanbing took the initiative to send a video call to Limingyue, but Limingyue only connected the voice.

Shen Yanbing asked: "How about the first day?"

Limingyue seems to have a bad internet connection, and her voice is intermittent, "I am a little busy, I will see Teacher Zhang tomorrow, he has arranged a new course for me—"

Shen Yanbing: "That's good, don't be too busy, take your time."

Limingyue laughed, "I want to finish learning earlier and go home early."

Art has no end, learning has no end, but there is progress in teaching.

Shen Yanbing smiled: "It's not worth it when you're tired. Calligraphy emphasizes relaxation and relaxation."

"I know." Liming Yue briskly turned to explain, "I may not have time to look at the phone in the future. I don't have to worry if I don't reply to your message. I will call you when I see it at night."

After speaking, she added: "Can you send me a voice every day, no text."

She wanted to hear Shen Yanbing's voice.

Shen Yanbing said: "Okay."

Time passed silently, and the two of them hung up after chatting a few words. Shen Yanbing rolled around and touched the empty quilt. After a while, the dim yellow wall lamp was turned off.

This is the furthest night between the two people who have met for so long.

On the second day of Limingyue’s absence, Shen Yanbing got up early and went to school after breakfast, in the same state as usual.

The tasks are ticked one by one, the emails are sent out one by one before the deadline, the lesson preparation and projects are in progress, and everything is in order.

After the administration office went to work in the morning, as Zhou Ying said last time, there were leaders who came over and asked her about the current situation.

"The last time you evaluated the deputy high school, it's a shame that you didn't make it up. The courtyard still values ​​you very much. Now the position of assistant to the dean is still vacant..."

The meaning is clear. Unfortunately, Shen Yanbing is not interested in administrative work at all. Now the position of the head teacher in the class is boring enough.

She declined the olive branch of the visitor, and the other party returned in defeat.

Zhou Ying has gone to class, and she is the only one in the office. Shen Yanbing flipped through the newly released publications and read it leisurely.

Before long, this leisure was broken by a knock on the door.

The person here was actually Sheng Zhuo.

Shen Yanbing raised his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Sheng Zhuo scratched his head embarrassedly and explained his intention: "The Challenge Cup has begun during this period. Our group intends to apply for projects in modern literature. I would like to ask Mr. Shen to be a teacher."

Shen Yanbing participated in a lot of this kind of competitions when she was studying, and the subject direction was even more familiar. Sheng Zhuo was not the first student to take the initiative to look for her.

She glanced at each other faintly, "The projects I am directing now are full."

The astonishment on Sheng Zhuo’s face flashed, and he quickly proposed a remedy, “Can you tell me who is in charge? I can contact them and see if I can be added-I am quite familiar with this direction. ."

Shen Yanbing's expression remained unchanged, and he gave a name, which happened to be the student of the academic year paper she directed.

That is, after Sheng Zhuo deliberately asked her to change the direction of the thesis, she was a new student.

Sheng Zhuo is obviously very clear, and his face is sullen: "What are the requirements of Mr. Shen for the project members?"

Shen Yanbing can't manage that wide, she usually only looks at the person in charge when she takes the project, and the other members are all arranged by the person in charge.

She put down the pen and looked at Sheng Zhuo: "There is no requirement, no need to find me."

No requirement is the biggest threshold. If it is not recorded, there is nowhere to say the complaint. Sheng Zhuo has already got the answer from the other party's tone, and with a smile, he intends to retire and leave.

Shen Yanbing stopped him.

Sheng Zhuo looked at her with a smile: "What else is the teacher?"

Shen Yanbing smiled slightly: "Don't move your head."

She looked at him up and down, and opened her lips: "My patience is actually not very good."

Sheng Zhuo's face was slightly stiff, he nodded subconsciously, and bowed slightly, "Thank you, Teacher Shen, goodbye, teacher."

Shen Yanbing doesn't like people who are accustomed to drill camps and glib tongues. She didn't say too much because they were students.

No matter how scheming Sheng Zhuo is, she is still too young in her eyes to see through it at a glance.

She flipped through the information and left the matter behind.

-She doesn't need to do anything deliberately, such a person will overturn sooner or later.

The side door left the road may go quickly for a while, but it is destined to not go long. Shen Yanbing has seen many examples of this since he is sensible.

In the afternoon, Shen Yanbing was still working unhurriedly. The phone vibrated. She opened the screen and saw the voice message from Limingyue.

Since Limingyue's departure, she has changed her mobile phone to vibrate so as not to miss Limingyue's urgent news.

But there are so many accidents in the capital. Limingyue sent most of the trivial life, mixed with the joy of learning recently.

Her Royal Highness's yearning and fascination for knowledge is far beyond ordinary people, and Shen Yanbing's lips slightly hooked and clicked.

Liming Yue's voice was a little excited: "It's snowing in the capital!"

Later, a few unclear photos came, and thin snow silks hung on the branches and landed on the railings.

Shen Yanbing raised his brows slightly, and returned to check the weather forecast in Beijing. There was really snow at night.

She held down the voice: "Don't catch cold, keep warm."

The temperature in Beijing is much lower than that in Bincheng. Although the sun has been dwindling in Bincheng these days, it still depends on the temperature that Qiuyi can resist.

Limingyue quickly replied: "It won't be cold, the heating here is very comfortable."

Shen Yanbing smiled. It should be the first time Liming Yue has come into contact with a radiator. If he doesn't go out, it is indeed more comfortable than this season in Bencheng.

A little later, Limingyue sent another video. About half a minute or so, the recorded little snow fell on her palm.

To tell the truth, Shen Yanbing struggled to understand Liming Yue's expression with the shaky lens and almost no snowflakes.

In the video, Limingyue has been happily repeating: "It's really snowing, it's snowing in Beijing—"

Shen Yanbing looked at the different sky outside the window, and felt lonely in his heart.

She spoke a little lostly: "It's already snowing."

The first snow in the capital in early December evoked her endless thoughts.

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