Jun Qing turned his face and looked at Di Lin behind him.

Under the light, his long eyelashes drooped, and his deep facial features became softer by the light.

There was a clear light blue color under the eyes that were usually hidden.

"He has been guarding you for two days and two nights without closing his eyes..."

Thinking of what Bo Zimu said, the little resentment that Jun Qing was in his heart instantly turned into a heartache.

Raising her palm and helping Di Lin pull the blanket upwards. She carefully retracted her palm, turned off the floor lamp, and gently leaned her face against the man's chest.

My big wood.

Good night!

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The next morning, it was already dawn when Jun Qing woke up.

There was no trace of Di Lin on the soft couch. In her small table, there was a half cup of water that Di Lin had poured for her. Next to the cup was her confiscated cell phone.

Jun Qing reached out and touched his phone, lit up the screen and wanted to see the time.

Her eyes fell on the screen, and she saw two unread messages above at a glance, all from the bank, notifying her that her credit card and bank card would resume normal use.

No need to guess, I know that this is the work of Di Lin.

Jun Qing curled the corners of his lips, returned to the room and changed his clothes and went downstairs.

"Miss Fifth!" The housekeeper saw her and greeted her respectfully, "The driver is ready and will take you to school after you finish your breakfast."

Jun glanced at the restaurant, "Where is the fourth brother?"

"The new cruise ship has entered the final inspection stage, and the young master has gone to the dock early in the morning." The housekeeper replied with a smile.

Dijia's industries are widely involved, but Junlin Cruise Company is Dilin's personal private property.

The company has more than 20 giant cruise ships, and countless small and medium-sized cruise ships are available.

This time the new cruise ship that is going to officially go out to sea is the work of Di Lin, and she is still in the design stage when she travels through time.

After two years, the construction was finally completed and once the test was completed, it could be officially launched on the sea.

"Let the servants help me pack my breakfast and I'll eat it in the car!"

Take off your backpack from upstairs, take the breakfast given to her by the maid, and briskly walk into the back seat of the car.

When Di Lin designed the ship, she joked with him, saying that when the cruise ship officially went to sea, she would hold a concert on the ship.

Now that the cruise ship has entered the final inspection stage, she is still a little transparent in the eighteenth line.

Two years have been wasted by time travelers, and she must hurry up and work hard.

The black Bentley car was parked at the gate of the Conservatory of Music. Jun nickly pushed open the door, walked quickly into the gate of the college, and headed straight to the piano classroom.

As a student in the composition department, piano is also one of the compulsory courses.

Seeing the beautiful girl walking in plain face, everyone raised their faces in confusion, stared at her and looked carefully for a while, and finally someone recognized who she was.

"This is not a star of Jun. You didn't commit suicide, you didn't die!"

"That's right, everyone is going to hold a memorial service for you!"

"What do you know? They are just hype, and you still take it seriously!"

"Jun Qing, I'll give you a suggestion. Next time you commit suicide on Weibo, the attention will definitely be high, but you must remember, don't accidentally take the knife down!"

All the students in the classroom burst into laughter.

Before committing suicide, the time traveler once posted a circle of friends to say goodbye to the world. Now, the incident of her suicide is well known in school.

Jun Qing was not surprised at all about this.

Time travelers regard themselves as noble and always regard themselves as big stars and are extremely arrogant. It is normal for classmates to dislike her.

Ignoring everyone's ridicule, she calmly carried her backpack and walked towards the last row of empty seats.

As soon as I put the bag next to the piano, the cold female voice rang out.

"Get out!"

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Chapter completed!