vncnus Chapter 567 Time flies
Chapter 567 Time flies
After finishing his sophomore year, Gu Yu will go to the United States to study at Harvard Business School in Cambridge, Boston, for two to four years to complete his undergraduate and master's degree.
Although she was very reluctant to leave, she was also worried. America was open, and there were beautiful women from all over the world. In addition, Gu Yu's amorous character and she was not by his side made Ling Xiangqian very worried.
I can only ask Xin Rui, who is also in the United States, to help observe. Although Boston and Los Angeles are on the west coast and the east coast respectively, more than 4,000 kilometers apart, they are still closer than me.
In fact, Ling Xiangqian doesn't need to be too concerned about this. Gu Yu really doesn't have much interest in girls who don't have any film and television bonuses.
But you asked Xin Rui to help Ling Xiangqian look after Gu Yu. Xin Rui agreed with all his words. Every time he took a plane back and forth, he would chat with Gu Yu from sunset to sunrise, and they would talk about billions of dollars of business.
Time flies. Looking back, how many years have passed. The green years have become memories that will be treasured forever. Now is the brilliant time with scorching sun.
"Teacher Ling, if I lose my memory at this moment, will I be separated from the past? My future will no longer be affected by the past."
Ling Xiangqian stood on the podium in a university classroom. After graduation, she stayed in school for both postgraduate and doctoral studies and is now a lecturer in Western modern philosophy.
“Don’t think of time as fixed as the past, present, and future.
Bergson's philosophy of life believes that time is a flowing, changing, indivisible river.
The accident that happened to you is a continuation of the time that began when you were born. After the accident, time does not stop, and you are still walking in the future. It is immeasurable. "
Ling Xiangqian listened to the student's questions patiently, waved her hand and told him to sit down, and answered calmly, her voice gentle but also a little cold,
Chanel white moonlight sleeveless dress makes her skin look even whiter, and her side-parted collarbone-length hair makes her look more elegant.
The classroom was packed with students. It was supposed to be a professional course for only two classes, but more than two hundred students squeezed in. This was not counting the students standing outside the window in the hot sun. Fortunately, it was on the first floor.
Of course, just by looking at the situation that does not conform to the ratio of men to women in the School of Philosophy, we can know how many students are holding the concept of life impulse and want to see the style of Fudan University's first love goddess, Teacher Ling.
Every September, when school starts, this kind of scene is still very lively and frequent.
It was not until after class that Teacher Ling disappeared from the classroom door in her white stiletto heels and fluttering skirt that a group of students left one after another with a sense of loss and began to talk about the time and place of the next class and Teacher Ling's personal situation.
"Alas! You were born before I was born, and I was born when you were already old!"
"Besides, with someone like you, even if you are the same age as the senior, in the same school and class, no one will be interested in you. Stop daydreaming."
"I really can't tell. Senior Sister Ling's child is about to go to kindergarten, but she still has such a good figure and temperament. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is a student in the same class as us."
"That's called a baby face. Not to mention that she's not even 30 yet, even in a few years, she'll still look very young. And I heard her husband is very rich, so naturally she's well maintained."
"It's so out of reach that it tortures my enterprising heart."
"By the way, has anyone seen the senior sister's husband? I have seen her baby, and it's very cute, but her husband is very mysterious."
The students looked around but could not get an answer.
After class, Ling Xiangqian returned to her office in Guanghua Building and put down her textbook. She took out an Armani air cushion from her GUCCI bag and touched up her makeup. She turned left and right gently, looking at her delicate and flawless face in the mirror with a slight smile on her face.
"Teacher Ling, do you have a date today?" a colleague next to him asked curiously.
"Well, my husband is coming back today." Ling Xiangqian said, with an unusual smile on her face.
As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang. Seeing the note "husband" on the screen, Ling Xiangqian's smile deepened and became sweeter.
"You're home? Yeah, I just got out of class and came right back. Damn~ I missed you too. Oh, you're outside~ Xiaozhi is still good..."
Ling Xiangqian smiled apologetically at her colleague, put on her bag and left the office.
Just this bit of spoiled and cuddly conversation alone was enough to make those students who regarded Ling Xiangqian as a goddess drop their jaws.
"I really envy Teacher Ling, you have a successful career, a refined life, a rich spirit, married into a wealthy family, and everything you wear is a famous brand.
Even when she attended some school events, her clothes and accessories were mostly high-end, and she was rarely seen wearing them at school.
Compared with students, colleagues know more about Ling Xiangqian's private life, especially her husband is also a Fudan alumnus, and attended the 110th anniversary celebration.
"Don't be envious. To Teacher Ling, those high-end luxury brands are just like us shopping in a supermarket. They don't even have the concept of expensive. By the way, how did your last blind date go?"
After Ling Xiangqian left, the colleagues in the office started to gossip about everything. Since there was such a huge gap between them and Ling Xiangqian, apart from daily envy, the colleagues would not gossip too much.
When Ling Xiangqian opened the door, she saw Gu Yu standing at the door with his arms open, waiting for her.
"Husband~"
Even though she is almost thirty, she is still the pampered little girl in front of Gu Yu.
After a cry full of longing, she threw herself into the man's arms excitedly.
Before she could fully appreciate the peace and warmth, she heard a soft cry and was lifted up in the air by Princess Gu Yu.
"Do you miss me?" Gu Yu had a wicked smile on his face.
"Oh, Xiaozhi and the babysitter are still at home."
Ling Xiangqian's cheeks flushed slightly when she realized what was happening. She put one hand on Gu Yu's neck and the other hand on Gu Yu's waist. She gently pinched a piece of flesh without applying any force. Her eyes were full of tenderness as she looked at Gu Yu.
"My parents just came over, and Xiaozhi and the nanny followed them to Huazhou Junting."
After Gu Yu took over Yaoyu Group, Gu Yaoxian and Xue Fanyi began their retirement life. After having a grandson, they also settled down in Shanghai.
Apart from traveling and occasionally attending some parties, I spend most of my time playing with my grandchildren.
It was just that the grandchildren were not in the same city, so the old couple traveled back and forth between Beijing, Shanghai, and Los Angeles. For this, they complained to Gu Yu a lot.
Hearing this, Ling Xiangqian no longer had any concerns. She looked at Gu Yu with eyes that were almost tearing. Gu Yu, who was sensible, carried Ling Xiangqian towards the bedroom.
"Don't forget to go back to Shanhai the day after tomorrow to attend the class reunion. Mi Qiao called me several times and told us to be there."
Ling Xiangqian, with a blush on her face, lay in Gu Yu's arms, enjoying the warmth and beauty of the moment.
There were also several sets of skirts and torn stockings scattered on the wooden floor beside the bed, as if to prove the fierce and prolonged battle just now.