Chapter 67

At the end of the lecture, people scattered one after another. At first, some people looked at Xuan Sheng with a smile and wanted to take this opportunity to get to know him. But when he thought that he really wanted to speak to him, Xuan Sheng refused to be seen for thousands of miles.

The people who came to this lecture were all famous and influential people. Seeing Xuansheng, he had no intention of communicating with the public, and he didn't ask any more. Soon, the people in the auditorium were almost gone.

Xia Wanyuan sits on the chair waiting for Li Nian to come to her. Seeing that Xia Wanyuan doesn't go, Xuansheng also stays.

Different from his initial enthusiasm, Xuansheng no longer insists on talking to Xia Wanyuan. Instead, he sits on a chair with his right hand on one side and unconsciously rubs the earrings. His eyes are turbulent and he can't see through his emotions.

"I've seen your play, Miss Xia."

Xia Wanyuan was looking at the popular science manual distributed by the lecture party, and Xuansheng next to him opened his mouth again. At this time, Xuansheng's tone was less frivolous.

"I'm so bad at acting, can you watch it?"

Xia Wanyuan herself is too lazy to watch those TV dramas made by the original owner. It's hard for this person to think her TV dramas are good.

"Miss Xia is modest. I admire Miss Xia very much. This is my business card. I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with Miss Xia in the future." Xuansheng passes a black business card to Xia Wanyuan, with a warm smile in her eyes.

"Why don't you go yet?" Deep voice in the top of the head sounded, Jun Shiling did not know when to go to Xia Wanyuan side.

"I don't know where Mr. Zhong is." Xia Wanyuan looked up at the emperor's tomb, and the coldness in his voice was almost frozen.

"Jun Shao, I've heard a lot about you."

Interrupted by the sudden appearance of junshiling, Xuansheng takes back his business card, turns his eyes on Xia Wanyuan and junshiling, and then reaches out his hand to junshiling with a smile.

Junshiling didn't even look at Xuansheng. He just looked at Xia Wanyuan and said, "let's go."

"Good." Xia Wanyuan was about to get up, but he didn't know how to wind the ribbon on the skirt around the small hook on the armrest.

Xia Wanyuan turns to solve it, but the little hook is behind her, so she can only stretch out her hand to pull the ribbon.

Xuansheng is trying to help Xia Wanyuan. Junshiling has come to Xia Wanyuan and stoops to untie Xia Wanyuan's tangled ribbon.

As the hook was behind Xia Wanyuan, junshiling stretched out his arm, just like holding Xia Wanyuan in his arms.

He was half held in his arms by junshiling, and the light smell of sandalwood came to his face. As soon as Xia Wanyuan looked up, he bumped into junshiling's solid chest.

Junshiling felt a touch of warmth in his arms and bowed his head to the eyes of SHANGXIA Wanyuan.

At the moment, they were so close that Xia Wanyuan could feel the heat from Junshi mausoleum. The noisy voice in the auditorium was cut off, as if there was only peace in Junshi mausoleum.

"All right." Junshiling clenched his fist and stepped back.

Xia Wanyuan got up and walked out of the auditorium behind junshiling.

Xuansheng leans lazily on the back of his chair and looks at the distant figures of junshiling and Xia Wanyuan. There is a touch of fun in his eyes.

Junshiling has never publicly had a girlfriend. I didn't expect that Xia Wanyuan looked like a flower of kaolin, which can't be broken. After a long time, he was not the Canary raised by junshiling.

Xuansheng's interest in Xia Wanyuan suddenly disappeared, but he had to admit that this canary was really good. At least he had never played with such a good woman. He didn't expect that junshiling was abstinent and restrained outside, and he even played with Jinwu cangjiao.

Xuan Sheng stood up, stretched his waist, pulled two buttons off his shirt, and strode out of the auditorium.

It's time for class now. What's more, Zhong's dormitory is hidden. On the avenue, only Xia Wanyuan and junshiling walk side by side.

"Why didn't you say you were coming at lunch?"

At this time, the sun is very good, Xia Wanyuan walking on the sunny path, in a good mood.

"Jun has a project to cooperate with Qingda. He decided to come here temporarily."

"Oh."

Xia Wanyuan didn't know Jun's business, so he didn't ask any more.

The roadside branches had just been pruned. Xia Wanyuan picked up a soft willow branch from the Bush and folded it into a round shape.

As the breeze blows, many flowers fall on the grass. Xia Wanyuan squats down to the roadside and picks up many flowers from the grass. Junshiling was striding forward. When he saw Xia Wanyuan stop, he stopped and stood aside waiting for him.

Xia Wanyuan embedded the fallen flowers of various colors in the ring made of willow branches.

In a few minutes, a beautiful wreath was made by Xia Wanyuan.

"Is it good?" Xia Wanyuan put the wreath on her head. The sunlight seemed to scatter a piece of diamond in her eyes. All kinds of flowers on the wreath were gorgeous, but they were not as beautiful as those wearing the wreath.

Jun Shiling took a deep look at Xia Wanyuan, and his eyes were deep, "well."

"Let's go."

When they got to Zhong's home, Zhong had been waiting for a while. Xia Wanyuan took down the wreath and called "Zhong Lao" with a smile

"Oh, here you are, Xiao Xia. I have something to discuss with you."

Mr. Zhong leads Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan to the sofa to sit down. He intends to introduce Xia Wanyuan to the Art Association of the University of Qing Dynasty. Today, he asks Xia Wanyuan to come here to discuss with her about sending a painting to the traditional Chinese painting competition being held by the University of Qing Dynasty.

Just taking advantage of today's lecture, he also told Xia Wanyuan about it.

Xia Wanyuan didn't expect that there would be so many people in modern times who admired Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting, which were used to cultivate temperament in her previous life. She naturally agreed with Zhong's proposal.

Originally, Mr. Zhong wanted to keep Xia Wanyuan and junshiling for dinner. However, there were many important events in Qing Dynasty, and there was something wrong with his project. After talking with Xia Wanyuan for a while, Mr. Zhong rushed to the office.

"Zhang Zhe, you really treat us as coolies? Your girlfriend is very happy. Have you ever thought about how we single dogs feel? "

Su Mei stretched her waist. Today, Zhang Zhe's girlfriend is going to move out of the dormitory to live outside the school. All the people in their dormitory are called by Zhang Zhe to move things for his girlfriend. After a busy afternoon, they are exhausted.

"There are so many beauties in Qingda, don't you want to see them all the time? I'm meeting your wish, OK

"Well, with Xia Yu's handsome younger brother nearby, where can those little sisters notice us?" Su Mei winks at Xia Yu, who snorts.

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"In my lifetime, I can see the living emperor's mausoleum. I have no regrets in my life!"

"He's so good that I can understand such a profound theory."

"I just want to say that he is really handsome. Throughout the entertainment industry, there are no such top-notch people."

Xia Yu and others were just about to leave school when they heard the students talking about the lecture excitedly.