[Guide→→Secret Love, Pulling, Years Up, Teacher-Student Love, Two-way Redemption]
Three months before graduation, Song Nuan found out that her independent thesis research was scheduled to be held in a certain hot spring hotel.
Looking at the three-digit room number on her phone, Song Nuan thought about it while holding the paper that had been returned three times, and still felt that her mentor Feng Guang Jiyue was not that kind of person.
But who would have thought that if she wasn't careful, she would be pinned down.
"Why are you here!"
The woman's face was as pale as snow, and her eyes were as sharp as knives.
Um? ? Song Nuan blinked, her heart beating like a drum.
Her new mentor doesn't seem straight...
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Lu Enning has been an upright man with a clear conscience all his life. The only thing he regretted when he was 30 was probably that he agreed to Song Nuan pretending to be his new love to piss off his ex-girlfriend.
So there was a scene that she never wanted to remember again in her life:
Lu's ex-girlfriend: Long time no see, Aning...
Song Xinhuan winked and acted coquettishly: Ah~Ning~, who is this~
Lu Enning:......
Is it too late for her to regret it now?
.
Then one rainy night.
Song Nuan grabbed the soaked Lu Enning and said in a strong tone: "So what if I'm your student? You said you didn't consider your young age, you were basically lying to me."
Little did she know that in Lu Enning's eyes, she looked like a puppy that had been soaked by the rain, so she chuckled.
"Song Nuan, this is not how you pursue people."
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"Then you teach me..."
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→A destined escape and a destined encounter.
[Sorrowful human-machine social animal × high-energy repairwoman]
"You must see the Aurora once in your life."
One day, this sentence suddenly popped into Xiang Nanshan's mind while she was working normally. It was like a curse, making her uneasy.
So she quit her job, took her cat on her back, and for the first time mustered up the courage to deviate from the established track of her life, and came to a snowy country where she didn't even understand the language.
It's like a program that has been programmed suddenly appears garbled...
Just like that, she walked alone in this completely unfamiliar country with a cat wrapped in a rice dumpling, leaving all the promotion and blind dates behind her.
But who would have thought that an ordinary short-distance train and an ordinary traffic accident would allow her to see another vivid scenery that was completely different from her own.
The woman was smoking a cigarette and talking loudly, speaking a fluent and accented foreign language among a group of men who were not in tune.
But the next second, she picked up the wrench? ?
Nanshan huddled on the extremely cold train and secretly glanced at her several times. He saw her sweating hotly and repairing the broken train within a few seconds while talking to the people around her. It felt like she was risking all the popularity she didn't have.
She thought that was all, and that such a person would never have anything to do with her.
Who would have expected that in the blink of an eye, she would be stalked by several men in the dark bar.
"Hey, cattygirl, If I eat the lemon on this whiskey, tell me where you live. How about?" (Hey, cattygirl, if I eat the lemon on this whiskey, tell me where you live. How about?)
In the foreign language with a strong local accent, Nanshan could only understand a few words, such as "eat a lemon" and "residence", and mistakenly thought that the other party just wanted to ask her for a lemon.
So she nodded, picked off the half lemon and handed it over, "OK, sure." (Of course, here you go)
Amid a burst of laughter, a woman couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Nanshan out of the crowd. A plain white, calloused hand stretched out from behind her, picked out the lemon in her hand, and pressed the cigarette butt on it.
"OK, go." (Eat.)
…
She was different from the last time Nanshan saw her for the first time. When he lowered his head and looked over with a frown, Nanshan's light-colored pupils with a mixed-race look reminded him of the snow leopard she had seen on the train.
Hairy…
"Who told you that you would come to a place like this to find a guide?"
"Want to see the aurora? Come find me."
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It was also later that the man came from the snow-capped mountains and stood in her world, his smile brighter than the spring sunshine.
"You're welcome, Nanshan..."
Purpose: Love the right person