30、Gardenia(1/2)
Qianzhi naturally rested in Nanyuan that night. She finished reading Peppa Pig on the first floor, then ran to the second floor to take a bath, and finally lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone for a while before falling asleep alone.
past.
Because she knew there was Song Qishen downstairs, she was also subconsciously telling her that there was someone secretly accompanying her downstairs, so Qianzhi's defenses were wide open and she would not be scrupulous or panicked when sleeping alone.
.
But the quality of her sleep has always been very different.
Either he simply couldn't sleep, or he slept like a piglet, so Qian Zhi actually didn't know when Song Qishen finished working in the study and returned to the second floor.
In the morning, the sun is just right.
Although it was bitterly cold in the depths of winter, the rare sunny weather brought with it a touch of warm light that filtered through the curtains that were not covered tightly and fell on Qian Zhi's body.
She felt a different kind of call in the morning, but she relied on it habitually as usual.
In the confusion of consciousness, she changed from frontal paralysis to side paralysis, and turned around. Before she made any big movements, she soon noticed someone beside her, and then she was picked up by a pair of strong arms.
And naturally fell into a warm embrace.
"...Huh?" Qianzhi half-closed her eyes, and the consciousness in her mind suddenly became hard to turn around.
In the past, when she woke up in the early morning in Nanyuan, she was always alone.
No matter how late Song Qishen works at night or how late he bakes pancakes, he will definitely get up for a run the next day, unbeatable.
Anyway, it has never been like this before. Until now, I haven't gotten up yet, and my shallow breath is still spraying on the side of my neck.
"Sleep a little longer."
Song Qishen's lazy tone, with its unique tiredness, came lazily from above.
Qian Zhi was silent for a long time, then she spoke slowly, her voice half muffled by the quilt, and she asked, "Why don't you run today?"
As she said that, she felt that it was not very comfortable to face him like this, so she turned around and turned her back to him.
Being too close to each other early in the morning still made Qian Zhi a little uncomfortable.
and.........
He was too close.
You can almost touch him by just lifting the tip of your chin.
Not to mention, Song Qishen's arms were still tightly holding her in a circle.
Who would have thought that after she turned around like this, Song Qishen came up to her without hesitation, put his chin on her little head, and pinched her twice.
He even grabbed the little girl's erratic hands with one hand, pushed them back and placed them in front of him, clasping them tightly.
At this moment, they are really inseparable.
Qianzhi's mind was full of barrages, and her inner slander was silently rising.
Then.........she lost her composure :)
I don’t know if all men have this problem in the early morning. Qianzhi is not stunned, and she also knows some common sense about this.
Because it was the first time they slept together in the morning, Qianzhi actually felt the different wake-up call in the morning.
This has never happened before.
She was nervous here, and then she heard Song Qishen's voice with a chuckle, "You go to sleep, I won't bother you today."
Noisy.........
Since the word "touch" came into being, Song Qishen once again gave Qian Zhi another exclusive and detailed explanation.
Qian Zhi closed her eyes tightly, but seeing that Song Qishen made no further moves, she muttered to herself for a while, tilted her head, and fell asleep without any burden in her heart.
The little girl really fell asleep without any grudges and didn't murmur a word.
Not long after, Song Qishen could even hear Qian Zhi's steady and gentle breathing, floating gently in the room.
He was left alone in the early morning struggle.
The desire temporarily subsided, Song Qi stared deeply at the top of Qian Zhi's hair, but it felt like he was enlightened after sobering up.
When he returned to the second floor yesterday, it was already very late. Although Nanyuan has a constant temperature all year round, in the winter season, the most comfortable enjoyment is to be buried between the quilts.
When he woke up in the morning, he saw Qian Zhi lying limply. For the first time, he pressed the alarm on his cell phone for no apparent reason, and actually fell asleep again.
Song Qishen had secretly decided to take Qian Zhi up for a morning run every day. He didn't implement it, but he was tormenting himself.
He couldn't find any reason.
Just think.
It's probably very cold this winter, but also very warm.
After Qianzhi returned to Beijing University, she was immediately summoned by the old professor in the laboratory.
"Didn't your internship assignment to Lin's company be distributed before? The specific date will be approved after the hospital has discussed it with the company there in the next few days." The old professor adjusted his glasses and continued, "Actually, the internship time
The section was decided upon by me and the hospital, and it took about a month and a half."
Qianzhi nodded. One and a half months is not long or short, but it is already a very good opportunity to enter Lin's internship.
"It probably starts from the end of your semester and lasts until the first half of the winter vacation." The old professor looked at the slender and graceful girl in front of him, "So your internship group will probably be very hard."
This means that it will hit the final exam week, and it will also take up the first half of the winter vacation. Qianzhi has many classes most of the time, so she has to travel back and forth, so hard work is inevitable.
But this is the best result after repeated discussions and weighing between the old professor and the leaders of the school, and it is also the final decision.
"Knowing the teacher, internship should not be easy."
"Well, I called you here today because I want to tell you that the task of being the leader of your group will be left to you." The old professor is very accurate in judging people, whether it is in terms of academic performance or the manifestation of his character.
With just one look in every class of a major, you can always pick out the one who stands out.
Qian Zhixue's perfume design major, packaging design and fragrance mixing, all have very strict requirements for students themselves.
At the time of the major separation, students who were selected to cross over to this major also needed to provide the college with a physical examination report from a designated private hospital. The smell test column not only met the standard, but also had very high requirements. If the index did not pass,
Then there is basically no chance.
Fragrance making is a very hard job, it requires 30% inspiration and 70% hard work.
Inspiration is indeed valuable, but the effort lies in constantly trying, constantly adjusting, and constantly repeating the same actions over and over again.
Despite the hard conditions mentioned above, Qianzhi has the best temperament.
She is obviously not too old, and most of the time she is quiet, she can calm down quickly. In terms of being able to control herself, Qian Zhi is more popular with teachers than some impetuous and difficult students.
appreciation.
And generally speaking, such people can go further.
But Qianzhi also has weaknesses. She talks little, is not good at words, and doesn't deal with outsiders very much. Maybe it's because she's too lazy to be diplomatic, or maybe it's because of her temperament, but no one can get into her heart.
In this way, outsiders don't actually know how well she can withstand pressure.
But the cultivation of talents is never achieved overnight. If you have any regrets, make up for them.
Aren't colleges and universities the cradle of discovering and nurturing talents?
Therefore, the old professor supported Qian Zhi to become the student leader of this important project group, but he actually had his own considerations.
"Team leader?" Qian Zhi heard this and raised her head.
She barely participated in any clubs in the university. Even in the election of class cadres, Qian Zhi didn't have much interest, so she was appointed as a literary committee member. But this so-called class cadre was actually just a name. At the end of the semester,
When she was at school, she would help her classmates calculate their comprehensive test scores and let her know in the group whether there were any performance activities at Shengjing University on weekdays.
She will be a little busier when it's Peking University's turn to celebrate its anniversary, but the anniversary is also an annual event.
Nothing else.
"Yes, because you are the team leader, you are bound to be a little tired, but the teacher thinks you can definitely do it." The old professor smiled gently and patted Qian Zhi's shoulder, "Okay, I won't waste your time. You can do it when the time comes."
Create a group and add everyone in your group, and I will give you some advice then."
"Okay, I understand, teacher, can I go first?"
"Go ahead."
Qianzhi left the laboratory building, thinking about the old professor's words, and looked at the time again.
The time agreed between her and Tang Jiujiu was coming soon.
Today, the two little girls made an appointment to have dinner together on the second floor of the cafeteria. It has been renovated and many new shops have come here.
Tang Jiujiu pestered Qian Zhizhi and insisted on going there to try it out.
But at this time, classes have not yet ended in the entire Kyoto University.
Qianzhi had no class this period. She waited patiently for a while downstairs where Tang Jiujiu was taking elective courses, and finally heard the bell ringing.
The entire campus was silent for a while, and soon became lively, with the sound of footsteps everywhere.
Qian Zhi didn't wait long when Tang Jiujiu, a short man, flew out from the stairs, shouted "Zhi Zhi" loudly, and hung directly on her.
There was a lot of traffic at the stairwell at this time, and Qian Zhi was a well-known school beauty. There were many people passing by to look at her. After Tang Jiujiu yelled like this, all kinds of people came over with appreciative glances.
To be continued...