When the alarm rang at 7:30 in the morning, the two female doctors got up at the same time.
Fang He took out a light blue French top made of mohair from the closet, turned around and asked Shu Yun if the color matched her.
Shu Yun rubbed his chin and commented: "Put on some lipstick to make your face a little more pigmented."
Fang He turned around and looked in the mirror: "Okay."
Shu Yun: "Are you going on a date today?"
"Yes."
Fang He took a bean paste-colored lipstick and smeared it all over his lips, "After the experiment in the evening, go out to dinner with him."
Shu Yun leaned against the desk and watched her finish putting on her lipstick and then choosing to match her long skirt and leather boots, and sighed silently.
The beautiful senior has been on business trips in West City for eight consecutive days, a whole week and one day.
She hasn't had the desire to dress herself up for a long, long time.
While Fang He was choosing a skirt, Shu Yun quickly took out a gray sweater and black jeans from the closet and put it on, and stepped on a pair of white sneakers. The simple and scientific dress was very suitable for today's dark scientific research trip.
Fang He had to linger for a while, and their laboratory was not on the way, so Shu Yun left the dormitory first and went to the cafeteria for breakfast.
When stepping out of the gate of the dormitory building, the passing classmates parked under the tree and discussed a luxury car parked across the school road in amazement and envy.
It's a red-brown limited-edition Maybach.
Shu Yun glanced at it, turned and walked towards the cafeteria.
After breakfast, she opened the transparent soft curtain at the entrance of the cafeteria and found that the Maybach suddenly shifted to the school road in front of the cafeteria, facing the passage where she left the cafeteria.
Shu Yun stopped and had a keen foreboding.
Looking down and seeing his disgraced dress, no makeup on his face, his face turned upside down, Shu Yun regretted that his bowels were blue.
On the passenger side of the sedan, the well-maintained middle-aged lady could not see her age in her forties. She wore a set of elegant and beautiful D's autumn ready-to-wear. The necklaces and earrings around the neck were shining brightly, which made her complexion particularly lustrous and white, like pearls and jade.
After being seated, the embarrassing picture of the kiss being smashed in freshman year came to mind. Shu Yun tried his best to suppress his withdrawal and politely took the initiative to say hello:
"Good morning, Auntie."
Zheng Lan looked up at her, her eyes were so light that it would not make people feel uncomfortable.
Clothes with low tones and simple and unadorned dresses can't hide the girl's out-of-this-world beauty.
The slightly drooping peach blossom eyes are as bright as the stars, the lips are red without being touched, and the eyebrows are not drawn, she is indeed a rare beauty in the world.
No wonder she has been fascinated by her cold and prudent eldest son for so many years.
"How's the food at school?"
Zheng Lan didn't get straight to the point, but chatted with her gently,
"Is it hard to study?"
Shu Yun replied obediently one by one.
After the atmosphere eased a little, Zheng Lan euphemistically pointed out the central idea of the meeting:
"I remember that you didn't seem to like Yan Nan very much in your freshman year. He has been abroad for the past three years. Why did you two stay together as soon as he came back?"
Shu Yun lowered his head shyly: "I like it, I like the senior very much."
Her straightforward answer caused Zheng Lan to be in a trance for a moment.
Is this the young man?
Open your mouth to say love, never think about anything else.
Zheng Lan stabilized his mind and put on an aloof gesture: "You two are not suitable."
Shu Yun glanced at her in a panic, like a frightened deer in the forest.
Soon, she nodded twice, her cherry lips moved:
"Auntie, I'm sorry, I know it's difficult for me and him to have a result, but the relationship is like a moth to a fire, and I can't control myself."
After all, Zheng Lan has lived in a wealthy family for decades. For the first time, she felt that this girl was too weak, and she only had love in her mind. She could not rule out the possibility of deliberately acting for her, but she couldn't control herself. Impressed by this innocence, carefully observing Shu Yun's expression, it seems that there is no hypocrisy or pretence.
"You are too young, you don't understand many things, and people will only come together because of interests."
Shu Yun was silent: "Maybe I will understand when I grow up... Sometimes I often think that love is very similar to the mathematical conjecture in textbooks. Many people have spent their whole lives to prove it. In the end, it may be Even the initial conjecture was wrong. Later generations sighed that the fate of the predecessors was impermanent, but only the predecessors themselves knew whether the enthusiasm was wrong or not, and they may not regret it at all. "
Zheng Lan was pinned to the back seat by her words and did not answer for a long time.
After getting out of the car, Shu Yun walked to the laboratory alone, holding her face in the face of Xiao Suoqiufeng.
Shu Yun made up the words in the car casually.
From the moment they got in the car, Zheng Lan talked to her. From beginning to end, she didn't say anything to suppress her family background, and she didn't overemphasize the mismatch of family background. Shu Yun knew that Yan Nan's mother was a very gentle person.
This matched the wealthy secrets that Erya gave her.
However, in the face of a gentle young lady, if you take a tough stance, there is a high probability that it will arouse her disgust and be backlashed.
Therefore, Shu Yun decided to carry out the weakness to the end, and she had studied Zheng Lan's hobbies and hobbies earlier, and learned that she was a very sensitive and romantic person, so she deliberately adopted some romantic metaphysical words, which did not conform to common sense. Even she herself was a little embarrassed to say these illusory words, but the effect was surprisingly good.
When they parted, Zheng Lan took the initiative to add Shu Yun's WeChat to let her study hard and contact her later.
During the meeting with the future mother-in-law, Shu Yun gave herself 8 points. One point was deducted for dressing like a turtle, and the other point was that she should put more pressure on herself and not be too confident.
On the same night, Yan Nan, who was far away in the West City, received a text message from his mother, asking him to bring Shu Yun to meet him at home after returning to Beijing on the weekend.
Yan Nan categorically refused: [Mom, Shu Yun is very busy and has no time]
Zheng Lan replied in seconds: [She has agreed]
Yan Nan frowned and immediately called his mother:
"Mom, did you go to school to find her? We've only just been together for a while, how can you..."
Zheng Lan interrupted him abruptly:
"She's so pretty, gosh, especially up close."
Yan Nan: ?
Zheng Lan: "Mom has never seen such a beautiful little girl, as delicate and well-behaved as a doll. Looking at her, I can't say a single heavy word at all."
Yan Nan: "...that's good. But you're out of proportion to go to her so rashly. It will affect her studies and leave a bad impression on her."
Zheng Lan: "It's alright, she said that she will bring me her baked mochi and plum crisps when she comes over next time."
Yan Nan was stunned: "Have you already talked?"
Zheng Lan: "I asked her to be a guest at home just now and had a brief chat."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Nan sat at the desk and stared at the phone for a while.
What is this God unfolding, he is a little unpredictable.
In mid-October, the imperial capital has entered the late autumn, and the maple leaves in Xiangshan Mountain are burning red. The parasol trees on the campus of Tsinghua University are all dyed yellow, the wind blows the leaves and the golden paved roads are covered.
When Yan Nan drove to school to pick up Shu Yun, she saw her stepping on a floor of gold, a gray-pink waist-length dress with a small milky white suit, and her slightly curly long hair swaying in the wind, like a fairy in a painting. Step by step from oil painting. Sinochem walked towards him.
After she got in the car, Yan Nan's first sentence was sorry.
"How many times have you apologized these days?"
Shu Yun stuffed a box of cakes into his arms,
"I said, I'm willing to go, do you understand?"
Yan Nan put the carton of pastries on his left and held her in his right hand:
"I don't want you to get involved so quickly."
He thinks he can handle it, but it will take time.
And Shu Yun has her own ideas.
She doesn't like to rely on others alone, she has to work hard for what she can win.
On the way, Yan Nan suddenly received a text message from his mother, his face changed.
Zheng Lan: [Feng Wan suddenly came to my house to look for me, I can't coax her away now]
Zheng Lan: [Are you on your way? 】
Shu Yun probed over: "Who is Feng Wan?"
Yan Nan replied, "My mother's best friend is also Qiu Li's mother."
After that, he lowered his head to type and wrote, "You and Aunt Feng have a good chat, and Shu Yun and I will meet another day." Before the last few words were finished, Shu Yun suddenly grabbed his wrist and said seriously:
"No need to change another day, see you together, it's good."
Yan Nan glanced at her and clasped her palm with his backhand:
"You are really clever."
Passing through a tree-lined road covered by evergreen trees, the car turned right and entered a large residential area of ecological garden-style high-end villas. It continued to drive in for nearly ten minutes before stopping at a three-story building. In front of the page-shaped villa mansion.
In addition to the three main villas, there are also a special garage building, a nanny building, an entertainment reception center and so on.
Shu Yun took a deep breath.
The life of the rich really depends on the imagination.
After entering the gate of the "palace", a spirited butler aunt who was over sixty years old led them towards the living room.
Shu Yun measured the number of square meters she stepped on step by step. The more she measured, the calmer her mood became.
Behind a curved western-style carved arch in the living room, as soon as Shu Yun and Yan Nanfu entered, they saw two middle-aged ladies sitting on the main seat.
Both of them were smiling, one of them smiled softly and warmly, while the other turned his eyes into searchlights, scanning the beautiful girl who was just entering the door without dead ends, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes, as if she was sitting with the seat on the right. Like the master of the house, they are the masters of the house.
Although Zheng Lan smiled gently, his movements were not too warm. He exuded a calm mother-in-law style all over his body. He ordered the servants to take the gifts brought by the children, and then arranged for them to sit beside him and talk.
When the housekeeper led Shu Yun to the bathroom, there were three people left in the living room, and the atmosphere instantly calmed down.
Zheng Lan said to her best friend Feng Wan:
"I didn't lie to you, did I? You can't find such a beautiful girl in the film school."
Feng Wan nodded and said yes, deliberately looked towards Yan Nan, and asked lightly:
"Is she really studying for a doctorate? Her demeanor and movements are so pure and supple, like a little girl who has just grown up."
Zheng Lan: "Isn't it better to be pure?"
Feng Wan: "I'm afraid she's pretending. Knowing that you're good, she's doing a show for you in order to marry into a wealthy family."
On the sofa seat beside him, Yan Nan suddenly laughed lightly, his dark brown eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was like a cloud cover:
"Aunt Feng, I really have to borrow your auspicious words."
Feng Wan wondered, "What?"
"You said she wanted to marry into a wealthy family."
Yan Nan sighed and said in a low voice,
"I'm just afraid that she doesn't want to. Thank you for giving me hope."