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Tang Yuanmao still remembered that day he was wearing a formal suit, standing in the airport terminal waiting for Sang Ning.

This is the first time for him to accept an award internationally, and he is extremely nervous.

He had already thought about the first sentence he would say after meeting Sang Ning in his heart.

"Men, my clothes today shouldn't embarrass you, right?"

Obviously he is pretty handsome, but because Sang Ning's appearance is too eye-catching, his colleagues often tease him as a beast who works with beautiful women.

Hearing this description, he was not angry, but very proud: "That's right, my mentor is not only extremely smart, but also extremely beautiful!"

But this was the first time he was going to accept the award on the same stage with Sang Ning. He attached great importance to his image, fearing that he would stretch Sang Ning's hips, so he specially found a stylist to make a spiritual outfit.

But until the plane was about to take off, Sang Ning never showed up. Tang Yuanmao began to panic. Would Sang Ning miss the flight?
He called Sang Ning and wanted to ask where she was.

After connecting the phone, the first thing Sang Ning said was: "Xiaotang, I'm leaving."

Tang Yuanmao was puzzled, frowned and asked, "Men, where are you going?"

Sang Ning's light voice came from the phone: "I'm leaving this world."

Tang Yuanmao panicked, his hands and feet became cold in an instant, and his face was as white as snow. His voice was so sharp that he squeezed the phone and shouted: "Teacher, don't be impulsive. If there is any obstacle that you can't pass, you can't take your own money." Life is a joke!"

Tang Yuanmao thought that Sang Ning said that leaving this world was to seek death, but he didn't expect the other party to chuckle a few times, his voice was very pleasant.

After a while, Sang Ning's calm and peaceful voice sounded again: "Don't worry, I'm not going to seek death, but I may be sucked into another time and space."

Tang Yuanmao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered the words "space-time vortex" that he accidentally saw in Sang Ning's notebook.

He didn't think much about it at the time, but now these words suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt uneasy for a while.

His throat tightened for a while, and after swallowing, he still found his voice, and he asked a little nervously, "Men, will you come back?"

"Maybe, haha, if you really have a chance to come back, you might not know me."

Tang Yuanmao didn't know what Sang Ning's expression was on the other end of the phone, but he could feel a bit of lightness and liveliness in her voice, these two tones were very inconsistent with her temperament.

Tang Yuanmao's eyes were sore, he suppressed the urge to choke, and tried to answer Sang Ning in a brisk and lively tone: "Men, don't worry, I will know you even if you turn into ashes!"

"Little Tang, you owe it to me to kick you again, right?" Sang Ning's tone finally returned to her usual fierceness and coldness, with a bit of gnashing of teeth in her words.

Tang Yuanmao responded to Sang Ning's scolding with a naive laugh, but a few seconds later, a beeping busy tone came from the other end of the phone.

The corners of Tang Yuanmao's mouth, which was still grinning, dropped little by little until there was no more curvature at the corners of his lips. He tightened his lip line again, tightly covered his mouth with his other hand, and began to cry silently with his back bent.

Crying and crying, the hand holding the mobile phone slowly dropped. When the mobile phone fell to the ground, he squatted on the ground weakly, buried his head in his knees and began to cry bitterly.

Passers-by at the airport glanced at him as if they were insane, and then hurried away, for fear of getting bad luck.

Tang Yuanmao, like an abandoned stray dog, hugged his knees and kept crying.

I didn't know how long I cried like this, and suddenly a respectful voice sounded above my head: "Dean, what's wrong with you?"

Dean?Tang Yuanmao raised his head slowly in doubt, and saw one of the researchers in the courtyard looking at him worriedly.

Tang Yuanmao's eyes were scarlet, like an enraged beast, he stood up abruptly, grabbed the researcher by the collar, and roared, "Who are you calling Dean? If you have the guts, call again?"

The researcher was shaking like a sieve, with a few inexplicable clues in his eyes, and said in a low voice with a bitter face: "Dean, I call you? Have you forgotten that you led the research institute to win several international awards and were exceptionally promoted to vice president?" , you are now the youngest vice president in the history of our academy."

Tang Yuanmao's face turned even paler, and the hand holding the researcher's collar hangs down feebly.

He looked at the researcher very lonely, and asked with a wry smile: "I am the dean, what about Sang Ning?"

The researcher didn't know why, and scratched his head vigorously, as if he was thinking.

After scratching his head for a while, the researcher asked Tang Yuanmao with a very distressed expression: "Dean, who is Sang Ning? Can you remind me?"

The researcher's words were poured like a basin of ice water, and Tang Yuanmao felt as if his heart had been peeled off in an instant, and the whole piece was empty.

He ran to ask his colleagues if he knew Sang Ning, but everyone looked at him blankly and shook their heads without exception.

Huge fear surged like sea water, instantly submerging him, making him unable to breathe.

But in just a few minutes, the others didn't even remember Sang Ning.

All the achievements of Sang Ning in the past became his, and he replaced Sang Ning.

The luggage had already been checked in, and he couldn't find a pen and paper with him, so he stopped people like crazy and asked for a pen and paper.

After much difficulty, he managed to get a pen and paper. With his left hand holding the paper as thin as a cicada's wing, he tremblingly wrote a line of large characters on it——

Tang Yuanmao, please don't forget your teacher Sang Ning!
After finishing writing, he folded the paper squarely and put it in the small pocket on his chest.

Later, he replaced Sang Ning on the podium to receive the honor that should have belonged to her.

Later, he was exceptionally promoted to be the dean, becoming the youngest dean in the history of the Zijin Research Institute.

Fortunately, God did not deprive him of Sang Ning's memory.

For decades, he has been waiting for her, and finally he has her!

But he didn't know what happened, she seemed to have forgotten everything that happened in Zijin Research Institute.

Tang Yuanmao was immersed in the sad memories, and followed Sang Ning to the mountain road unconsciously.

A person rushed towards him, and he was caught off guard by the bear.

"Old man, you are so interesting, I hit it off with you immediately, would you like to be my year-end friend?" Sang Chuan hugged Tang Yuanmao, and made an intimate kiss with him with his face.

Tang Yuanmao: "..."

Young people, please respect yourself!
"Sang Chuan, you owe me a kick again, right?" Sang Ning walked over coldly with her arms folded, "You need me to hold your ears and say it a few times before you can learn some manners. Grandpa Tang won't bark?"

"Men, you are still as fierce as ever." Tang Yuanmao said with a smile, Sang Ning's current image is a bit more vivid than he remembered.

Sang Ning: "..."

Two strange things, just lock them up!
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