long love story

All the dust has settled, and it is already the turn of summer in July.

On the day I graduated from senior year and left school, Shang Shu drove to help me with my luggage. He kept asking me to live in his house for a while, and then to live in the school when I was in school. I thanked him for his kindness. After graduating, I had to go home, and Gu Wen was alone there with an unrequited love, and I was also an unrequited love, and the two of us just got together to share the same illness, so we squeezed into Gu Wen's apartment and lived with him.

After graduation, I don't look for a job, and I don't have any family or relatives to hang out with. I feel so decadent and depraved. If I can't call someone every night, I really don't know how I will live a successful life. what it looks like.

There is nothing to do during the day, after Gu Wen goes to work, he can make something for himself as if he has eaten breakfast, and wander around with nothing to do.

The subway was opened two years ago. I took the subway to see the place where he used to work. In the past, when he went to work at the unit in the east of the city, he could only take the bus; In a few years, it became a university town, and it still looks half like before; the orphanage has also moved, and then go to the south gate of N University to find the dormitory building where he used to live.In four years, everything has changed inadvertently.

I have been to the library. The library has been renovated many times. I went to find the chair that he and I sat on back then to see if the faucet that I once turned on to wash my hands is still there.The person who registered to borrow books in the borrowing room is still there, but time flies, and 12 years have passed, and he no longer remembers me.

Come out of the library and walk to Jingxi Road. Jingxi Road has been widened a lot, and the snack alley has also moved to Chunshan Road next to it.

The ancients were most afraid of seeing things and thinking about people and touching the scene, but now I can see things and think about someone, touch the scene and feel hurt. There is no such thing or scene, as if our past has been wiped clean.

Only the Saishang River is still there, and the scenery on both sides of the river is still the same as before. I sat by the river to enjoy the wind, watch the clouds, and bask in the sun.

This is the case every day, and use this time to revisit the places we have traveled and eat all the things we have eaten.

In the evening, tell him what has changed, what has disappeared, and finally ask him to kiss me on the other end with the cheek to forget the matter.

I opened the bookcase and wanted to get the red thread out of it, but as soon as I opened the door, all the books on the upper two floors fell from the inside, so I simply hugged them all out and put them in again.When I got Liang Jing's works, I put them aside first. Anyway, I have no one to talk with me. I have fun reading Liang Jing's writing, and find a literati with a similar heart to chat with and laugh.

These books were given to me by him many years ago. Obviously he was holding books, but I couldn't help but think of the past and him again.

Liang Jing once said: "People always feel happy when they are close to happiness, but they worry about gains and losses when happiness is in progress."; "When I hear some things, which are obviously irrelevant, I will think of you several times in my heart."

Life is nothing more than a trance, if you are too sober, you will be too persistent.

Just like us, we deliberately don't think about when we will meet next time, and don't think about how we will spend the 95 days and nights in the past three years.

God pityed us and gave us another chance to meet in a trance.

He didn't call me on time for two days in a row, and when he got through, he said a few words in a daze and then hung up. Although he couldn't see anyone, he could tell he was tired and sleepy just by listening to the voice.I didn't feel at ease and asked him what happened, so he said leisurely.It turned out that Aunt Zhou fell at home two days ago and injured her right hand. Now she is living in the hospital. He has to go to work and take care of his mother every day, so he has no time to deal with our affection.

His cousin followed his cousin-in-law to a construction site in other places last month, and there was no one to help him change jobs and rest. I was worried in my heart, fearing that he would be so exhausted day and night that he would collapse and fall ill. Who will take care of him and his mother at that time.

I told Gu Wen about my worries, but he simply told me to cut it first and then play it.I said that Aunt Zhou didn't want to see me, and he didn't think it was a problem. He said, "Pingsi's mother doesn't want to see you, so don't let her see you. Ping Si sent his mother to the hospital, and he didn't say you went, so would his mother know? When his mother stays in the hospital for ten days and a half months and goes home, you will come back again. This is a very serious matter. It's simple, don't think about complicating it."

After such a round of persuasion and persuasion by Guwen, I really made up my mind, bought a ticket that day and went there.

I only made it clear to someone when I got in the car, and I told him that I would only hide at home and not go to the hospital, and cook at home, and then send him to the hospital. This would also reduce his burden and save him from going home after get off work every day I have to do it now.

I thought he would say a few words about me, but I didn't expect him to say: "An Qing, you are so kind..."

29.

After he returned from the year before last, he did not stay in the city kilns and streets, nor did he agree to marry a girl from the Ou family. Instead, he went to work in the city and rented a house in the city. Aunt Zhou lived with him in the city. , but also often go back to the street.

When we got there, he came to pick me up at the station and took him back to where he lived. As soon as I entered the house, I hugged him and asked in distress, "Why are you so haggard?"

"tired."

"Now that I'm here, don't worry about everything, and go to work with peace of mind, you know?"

"Ah."

……

I started to be a good wife for him, doing all the housework, cooking, washing and mopping the floor. Thinking that my aunt got injured, I went online to find out which ingredients are good for her bones and muscles, and then Cook soup and porridge for her instead.

Because considering that the meals made for his mother are both nutritious and delicate, it must take time to make them, and the taste is different from his cooking, so his mother will definitely not believe that he made it himself, so the most urgent thing is Trying to figure out a way to hide it from his mother.This made him anxious. We came up with one solution after another, but in the end we couldn't stand the scrutiny, so we directly denied and crossed it out.

That night we were lying in bed talking about something unrelated to Fengyue, and when we suddenly said "replacement", my mind flashed, I quickly sat up with my legs crossed, and excitedly said to him: "Yes, yes, I suddenly thought of It’s a way to have the best of both worlds.”

"What is it? Let's hear it." He was also excited by me.

"Just tell your aunt that you paid for a chef to cook meals for your aunt in the company's cafeteria, and then after you finish eating in the cafeteria at noon, you can send the meals to her directly. It won't delay your time at work, and it won't cost much, if we do it like this, Auntie will definitely believe your words."

He hugged me joyfully, kissed me hard on the cheek as a reward, and said, "Why didn't I think of such a good idea?"

"Hee hee~"

My brother would send meals to his mother to the hospital every day during the lunch break. He felt sorry for him running around the company’s home hospital at noon, so he brought the meals to the hospital gate in advance to wait for him, and then sent them to the ward when he came from the company.

That method really worked, half a month later, every time he came back with an empty lunch box, he couldn't help feeling relieved.Thinking that even if I serve their mother and child as a cow and a saddle, I will not be able to atone for my sins. Doing so can make me feel more relaxed.

But everything is in case.

On this day, I carried my food and waited at the gate of the hospital as usual. It was already past twelve o'clock, but he hadn't come yet. Maybe there was a traffic jam on the road, so I didn't rush him.I waited again, and when it was almost a little later, he still didn't come, so I called him worriedly and asked him why he hadn't come yet.

"The company temporarily has a special meeting on literature research that has not ended yet. I guess I can't come today. You can take the meal home first. I will call my mother and ask her to go to the hospital cafeteria at noon today to make do with it. pause."

"What's delicious in the hospital cafeteria?" I objected to his proposal, "How about I send it up, send it to the nurse's station and give it to the nurse, and ask the nurse to deliver it to your aunt, and then you call her and say you're here today No more, I invited the chef from the company cafeteria to make a special trip to deliver it. Do you think it will work? Anyway, I have already prepared it. It would be a pity not to eat it. This is something you bought with your money. I am reluctant to give it to you. Waste it."

"This...it seems to be okay, anyway, if you don't go into the ward, the nurse doesn't know you, then... just do as you say."

After discussing it, I was in a super good mood, humming a little song and trotting towards the inpatient department.

When I arrived at the orthopedic inpatient area, I handed over the meals to the nurse at the nurse station and asked her to deliver the meals to the 38-bed patients.The nurse was warm-hearted, took it and sent it to the ward. I hid quietly and waited for her to come out and asked her if the patient in bed 38 had opened and eaten, but she said that the patient was not in the ward, and the lunch box was placed on the cabinet.

I thought in my heart that as long as I sent it in, my aunt would eat it when she came back and saw it. I didn't have any worries. I planned to go downstairs and go home. I just walked to the entrance of the corridor, but I was still worried. I haven't eaten lunch yet. Where will she go?Turning around and going back to the nurse's station, I wanted to ask the nurse to go into the ward again to see if she was back.

Unexpectedly... the hatchbacks collided head-on.

The aunt was standing by the nurse's platform, and she couldn't hear what she was saying to the nurse. In fact, she didn't notice me at all, but the nurse saw me and pointed at me and said, "Auntie, he sent it here."

Auntie turned her head in the direction of her finger, her eyes instantly changed from gratitude to surprise of disbelief, and even slight anger.

"Hey, come here, my aunt is asking me who brought her the meal, and said that I want to thank you in person."

I can't hide if I want to hide, so I can only bite the bullet and move forward step by step.

"aunt……"

Her eyes were full of contempt, "When did you change your career and become a master in the canteen of Pinsi Company?"

Since following her all the way back to the ward, she has been indifferent, neither talking nor looking at me, but fortunately she opened the lunch box and ate all the food inside.

Sitting silently, she didn't speak, and I dared not speak. She sat until the afternoon before she got up. It must be because she sat in one position for too long. abducted.Even mine is stiff, not to mention she is still old.

"Auntie, what do you want to do? I'll help you."

"You don't need to worry about me." She never looked at me, and after she finished speaking, she took her glass to pour water.While she was going to pour water, I quickly took out my phone and sent a message to my brother: "I messed up things."

When she sat back on the bed again and moved to the head of the bed, the plaster cast on her hand accidentally hit the corner of the cabinet, and she made a "hiss" in pain.

I quickly got up to see, and asked her if she had hit her, but she moved her hand back, trying not to let me touch it.It's totally unacceptable to continue like this, there must always be someone who can speak up.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I... I know you don't want to see me."

……

She still didn't look at me.

"Auntie, I... can't bear to see my brother so tired. He has to go to work during the day and take care of you. I'm worried about him and you, so... I came here without your permission."

"This place does not belong to my Zhou family. If you want to come, can I stop you from coming?" She finally responded, but anyone who heard these words would feel uncomfortable, she snorted lightly, and said : "Besides, you are in the south, so far away, you can see how tired he is? You are really amazing."

I know she is scorning me with a pun, but I still have to bear it all, and apologize to her with my heart, "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean that, I really just don't want him to be so tired, I can't rest assured .”

"Reluctance? Don't worry? So you collude with him to lie to me?"

"Auntie, we didn't mean to lie to you. The main reason is that after you know that I made those things, you...wouldn't eat them."

"You guys acted really well, I didn't even notice it at all."

"...If you want to beat me or scold me, you can just beat me and scold me, but I just ask you not to be angry with him, he is also doing it for your own good."

"Pingsi went to your place in April."

I suddenly raised my head and opened my eyes wide in shock. I didn't know how to reply to her. I was surprised that it wasn't whether she knew about it, nor was she trying to lie to me, but because of her tone. Just stating the matter, without question at all, "How do you know?"

"I received two tickets when I was doing his laundry," she lowered her eyelids, and her tone became a little pitiful, "He actually lied to me that he was going to Tianjin on a business trip. At that time... I really believed his words .”

"At that time... I was about to retake the postgraduate entrance examination, and I was nervous. He was worried about me, so... I went there without telling you."

"You can't bear that he is tired, and he is also worried about you." She raised her eyes to look at me, and said with a wry smile, "Oh, you...are inseparable after all."

"Aunt... I like him."

"I just want to ask you now, have you never broken?"

"We...although we haven't completely broken off, we are indeed separated. We have never met, and we have only contacted two or three times. It has been like this for more than a year. It wasn't until April this year that he went to find me without telling you that we didn't know each other. We met again." Afraid that she would not believe it, he quickly explained: "But he was afraid that you would be worried if you found out, so he came back as soon as I finished the exam, and I dare not lie to you again."

She stopped talking, and there was another silence.

After a while, she let out a long breath as if she had relieved a burden, and said, "An Qing, it would be great if you were a girl, then...our family won't be like this Well, Pingsi's father wouldn't... leave so early."

"……sorry."

"At the beginning when he separated from you, he didn't follow my advice to marry the daughter of the Ou family. Instead, he went to someone else's house to withdraw the marriage. If there is a girl in the street whose marriage is withdrawn by her husband's family, she will be punished by others. Gossip. I know what kind of person he is. With his temperament, he will not ignore the reputation of other girls at all, but... he has become like this for you. I can't believe that he is still my son? Becoming so indifferent and so ruthless and disregarding others?" Sigh... She sighed, and said helplessly: "Over the past year or so, I have also seen that Ping Si really has no intentions for other people. My mother The person who can control him, but he can't control his heart, he grew up so big, when did he lie to me, that is, now he started to lie to me to do some things he wanted to do, He was not like this before, he was obedient, and he would tell me everything. But now you, He Anqing, have made him like this, is it worth it for him to do this?" A son was hurt by his son The heartbroken mother seemed to have no other feelings other than being sad, wronged, mourning and crying. She covered her face with a whining voice coming from the palm of her hand.

Seeing her like this, I felt mixed emotions in my heart, and I didn't know how to comfort her, so I could only sit on the chair and dare not move a bit.

After a long time, she raised her face, smoothed her white hair along her temples with her hands, and continued to cry, "How can you... break this relationship?"

Hearing what she said so sadly, I could no longer be indifferent, stood up and knelt down in front of her, begging her: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I can never make up for you and Uncle Zhou, and I can't redeem myself in this life. The sins on my body. I decided to break up with him the year before last, but I still think about him in my heart after breaking up with him, and I can't let him go. Auntie, I don't ask you to forgive me, I just ask you...don't force him."

She said hoarsely, "Get up."

I still knelt and didn't move for a while, maybe she felt sorry for me, so she reached out her hand to pull me up.I grabbed her hand and pulled her hard, afraid that she would break free and take it back, and begged: "Auntie, even if you don't want to hear some words, I still have to say that I have known him since I was 10 years old, and I have been with him since I was 11 years old. He lives together. I am 22 years old, and it is almost all thanks to him that I am today. He taught me how to study, how to deal with things, how to treat others with courtesy, and how to treat others with courtesy. He also raised me. Others regard me as a drag Ping, even my biological parents don’t want me, only him... He never disliked me. I used to really only treat him as my brother, but... I grew up and understood feelings, and then I changed, and I liked him He's been in love with him ever since."

"An Qing, in fact, I have never complained to you, nor have I ever hated you." She broke her hands away and touched my arm, trying to pull me up, "Get up, even if you kneel out of a hole, it will still be okay." Can not go back."

Following her heart, I got up and sat down on the chair again, grabbing her hand tightly with my hand.She didn't take it back, and continued to say: "At the beginning we really regarded you as our own son, and thought that it would be a merit for you to be brought up by Pingsi. But you actually have feelings, and you still act That kind of thing. Pingsi's father saw the most dirty things in his life. You were bumped into by him, how could he keep you? If this really spread, our family's reputation would really be ruined. Back then He cruelly drove you out, and it was also for your own good, but... who knew that you were so stubborn and refused to leave, and knelt outside the door all night. Pingsi felt sorry for you, and knelt down and begged his father to take you into the house. That From then on, I knew that Ping Si would be planted by you sooner or later in this life."

"I'm sorry for you."

"Heh... well, after his father left, you separated. Pingsi lived in a bad manner all day and all night. If it weren't for the old lady like me, he probably wouldn't be in the mood." She stopped Coughing a few times, let out a sigh of relief and said: "Pingsi told me everything about your life together, and the Jin Dynasty...Pingsi already liked someone else before we were with you?"

Jin Dynasty?Will he mention the Jin Dynasty?

"Auntie, why did my brother tell you about the Jin Dynasty?"

"I said it, he said it all, he said that that person abandoned him and got married by himself. Without you, I really don't know if he would have Zhou Pingsi. I didn't know until he finished talking in detail. He actually only likes men, in the eyes of you young people, is this called homosexuality, sexuality, and love?" She sighed and shook her head, then smiled helplessly, "He said that the man named Jin Chao left him He could lose half of his life if he got married. If he really broke up with you, he might really be... gone. This child has been like this since he was a child. "

"I……"

"mom."

Before I finished speaking, I heard his voice at the door of the ward, and his mother turned her head away when she heard the sound, "Get off work?"

I took out my phone to check, and the time was already 06:30 in the afternoon, and there was another message he replied: "My mother said something ugly, but you just pretend you didn't hear it, and I'll come over right away after finishing the work at hand."

"Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, this chef who suddenly changed his career is not bad."

It was rare to see his mother pampering him so much, pulling him to her bed and sitting next to her.I was still stuck there, and it was a bit inappropriate.

"An Qing is worried about you, so she has come all the way to take care of you."

"Every one of you is worried, and each of you is reluctant, but I have wronged you?"

"Mom, you're right. I was wrong. I shouldn't have kept things from you about Ann's overcoming."

"You... let's go, go far away, live a good life, you will be discovered sooner or later if you stay here."

We couldn't believe it when we heard what she said, did she agree with us?Or are we forced to have no choice?

"Mom... I know whether I can go or not, but even if I stay at home, I will never be separated from An Qing."

"If you want to be together, then go back there. Don't stay here and block my eyes. If someone finds out, how do you want me to deal with it? If you don't leave, then I will be completely broken today!"

"Mom, what do you do if I leave?"

"I'm going back to the street. There's still Pingqin and folks in the village. You just worry about me. If you want to leave, leave as soon as possible. Leave me a clean day and let me enjoy a few more days of happiness, lest you spend all day Seeing it in front of me makes me feel stuck."

It was half approved.

We discharged her from the hospital and took her home, where she slowly recovered until she recovered. My brother applied to the company for resignation, but he will not be able to leave until the end of August.During the day when he goes to work, his mother and I are the only ones at home. We don’t have much conversation, most of the time it’s just a sentence or two.We got along slowly for a few more days, and I was still cooking and doing housework, but at noon, she would ask me to accompany her downstairs for a walk.

At the end of the month, he moved out of the house, and the three of us returned to the street. The next day, his cousin also returned to Chengyao. The cousin should have known about this period of time, and saw that I was not as strange and resentful as before. Still awkward though.

On the last day in the street, her mother suggested that she wanted to eat the spicy fish that I made with him back then. After four years, eating spicy fish has long been a different favorite now than it used to be.

He asked his cousin to take care of his mother, and he packed up his luggage after he had settled down with his mother, and left home again holding my hand.

When he went to pick up his luggage in the house, his cousin finally took the initiative to talk to me in two or three days, she said: "You said that Pingsi was the happiest when he was with you. I guess you really said it." gone."

I smiled at her and said, "Thank you, cousin."

"An Qing, I hope Pingsi will not regret it in the future."

This is what his mother said to me when we were about to board the car in the street. Although I didn't directly ask me to promise anything, I can still understand the meaning of her words.

30.

Back in the city where we lived, we rented the house again, and I went to report to the school, and he also found a job again, working as a text proofreader in a magazine in the city center, which is really inferior to the previous job in the east of the city , but he didn’t think it mattered, he said: “Let’s do it first, if it doesn’t work, then look for it again.”

We went back to the days before the accident, the difference is that Gu Wen and Miss Zhao's family both fell in love, and Miss Zhao's family didn't even live in the dormitory, she ran out to live with Gu Wen.

At night, my brother and I slept together, and when we talked about Gu Wen and the girls from the Zhao family, we still couldn't believe that they had developed so fast.

I put my arms around him and joked, "This girl from the Zhao family still took a fancy to you back then."

Of course he wouldn't believe it, so I told him in detail about the retest on the day of the postgraduate entrance examination.He blushed and said embarrassedly: "Don't tell Gu Wen about these things."

Thinking of another incident, I asked him again: "Aunt always knew that you didn't go on a business trip in April but came to see me. Do you know about this?"

Thinking that he shouldn't know, he was really surprised.

"She said she washed your clothes and received two tickets in her pocket. I was so nervous at the time, not because she received the tickets, but because I was afraid that she would receive something else."

He knew what the other things were, and staggered my sight, fell on the pillow, covered the quilt, and muttered: "What nonsense, you have already used it up."

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, when we worshiped as a "husband and wife" for three years, I took out our two marriage red threads again, and tied one to his wrist as before, and asked him to tie the other to me. On my wrist, lips and tongue are attached like glue.

Saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

On the first day of the first lunar month, we went to Xiangshan Temple again.In recent years, there has been very little snow, and now it is even less. The wintersweet in the temple is still cold and proud, but without the snow, the petals fall directly to the ground, and the trampled ones become all over the place. Mud, the whole garden is not as beautiful as it was back then.

I sighed: "Ah, after all, this garden still loses a bit of flavor. It is scattered into mud and ground into dust, but the fragrance is still there. If I want to see 'Xueying Plum Blossom' again, I probably won't be able to see it again."

He chuckled, but said helplessly: "Without snow, the scenery is naturally less interesting. In Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum" (Part [-]), it is said that "there is no spirit without plum, and there is no poetry without snow."

I turned around and grabbed him and smiled and said: "If there are ancient Chinese texts here today, he will definitely talk about the two of us again. I went to Gusu with him last year. I was in a bad mood. He said that he didn't make him sad when he recited poems. died."

Gu Wen brought the girl from the Zhao family back to Suzhou. When she came back, the brilliance on her face was a bit brighter than the light from the fine nectar and jade liquid from Jiutian Yaochi. I asked him how he was when he went home, and asked how his parents I am also satisfied with Miss Zhao's family.Unexpectedly, not only the girl from the Zhao family went to Suzhou, but he also went back to Fujian with the girl from the Zhao family. Both of them met their parents and were happy with each other. After the girl from the Zhao family finished her graduate studies, she arranged the marriage for Zhang Luo.

When I was flipping through the books in the library to find the source of the document, I ran into classmate Zhao, and seeing the engagement ring on her finger, I couldn't help but talk and tease her: "Tsk tsk tsk... You and Brother Guwen are always developing faster than we thought even faster."

"Why are your words so bitter? Do you regret it? Do you want to come back and chase me?" She raised her hand and put it in front of her face, and said with a shy smile, "It's a pity, this girl has a master now, Gu Wen Brother is the type I really like, and you, Brother Pingsi, are just a part of this type. You are insightful, Brother Pingsi is knowledgeable, but you are all inferior to Brother Gu Wen, so Brother Gu Wen is the only one. The person who has all three in one. Thank you for your unloved kindness in the past, allowing me to meet my destined lover today."

Time passed by without a trace, and my classmate Zhao and I went up another grade.

There is a new professor of literature in the Faculty of Arts. It is rumored that as long as this professor is literature, whether it is ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, even historical literature and astronomy, he can bring it to the table for you. It's something ordinary people can't accumulate in a few lifetimes. He is learned, rich, well-read, well-read, well-read, and talented. It's not an exaggeration to use all these praises on him. dream lover.He also said that Professor Wen is amiable and easy-going, but he is too serious and harsh to the students under his school, so I don't know when and which year, the students gave him a sour nickname in private - "Wen old man".

Old Man Wen had been teaching at N University, but in the past ten years, he was often seconded to the capital's colleges. His posture made even the principal and the dean of the Faculty of Arts feel ashamed.Now that the old man has reached his sixtieth age, he felt the feeling of returning home, so he applied to return to N University.

During the welcome meeting, the dean of the college said on the rostrum that Professor Wen would take over the second-year master students majoring in classical literature, which made us both happy and uneasy.

Facts have proved that what I heard before is true, this old man is nothing but blood to our group of students!tears!history!Terrible too terrible!It should also prove his name—Wen Qianyi, who always ranks first in all aspects of literature, and will never fall to second.I finally understood why the dean of the college was so nervous and scared that he was sweating profusely when he announced the news on the rostrum.

When I went home, I hugged someone and cried and complained about how I was bullied and tortured by the old man at school. The old man tortured us with Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" and asked us to memorize it.

He said: "Professor Wen was like this when I was in college. I have never been taken by him, but the students under him are like you now. They are afraid of him and respect him."

After a while, he came to hug me, smiled and comforted me and said, "Li Sao is not difficult for you who study ancient literature, right?"

"You think it's easy, just memorizing "Li Sao" is not difficult, but the hateful thing is that he wants us to sort out all the articles and poems written in later generations that use "Li Sao" as an allusion, and stipulates that either Arrange it in chronological order, or divide it into categories. He said that he already has a finished product in his hand, and he is waiting for us to hand it in. If there are omissions and mistakes, he will directly give credits. How can this be an amiable and easy-going professor? , is simply our nemesis, the devil who climbed up from the eighteenth floor of hell! He doesn't know that there are still many people in this school who won't memorize "Li Sao" in its entirety."

"This is indeed too stubborn and harsh, and failed to discuss it? Or talk about conditions?"

"Why didn't we discuss it? It's useless!" I stood up from my chair and said with righteous indignation: "Old man Wen said that we should either memorize "Li Sao" and add later articles and works, or learn "Feng", "Ya" and "Ode" from "Book of Songs". Memorize all the [-] chapters, and you can't miss one and don't memorize a single word, who do you think can do it?" He stretched out his fingers to make gestures, blushed and continued with a thick neck: "I guess even Qu Yuan, Li Taibai, Du Zimei, Liu Mengde, Ouyang Xiu, Liu Sanbian, the three fathers and sons of the Su family, the two fathers and sons of the Cao family, Li Chongguang, Yi An, Xiangshan, Rong Ruo, etc. were all dug out, and let them be great writers After such a encounter, it is estimated that they would rather sleep in the ground for a long time than be tortured to die again after being reborn before seeing the sun for a day."

"Pfft..." A certain person laughed uproariously, holding his heart and laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? You still have to dig out those great writers, as early as more than 1000 years ago, and at the latest It's been two or three hundred years, isn't it more embarrassing for you? Hahaha..."

"Brother, Pingsi, my Pingsi, you pity me and feel sorry for me. I will memorize "Li Sao" by myself, but... about the future articles, can you do it for me? I was tired from last study, the old man is really hard to deal with."

"I was not born in ancient literature."

I knelt down, hugged him and praised, kissed and acted coquettishly, and I would not let him go until I had to grind him until he nodded and agreed.Aggrieved and pitiful, he said: "I can't stop you from being humble, but I understand that your literary attainments are much richer than the dean of our college. You can't refuse what you said, as long as it's what I want. Have you forgotten? I am God's pity and love, and gave you to me to help me overcome the catastrophe."

"Then God punished me? Let me throw myself into the world of mortals to hang out with you, a thousand-year-old ghost."

I remember when I was 15, he said that he would spoil me until I was 18, but he still spoils me now, and I am 23.How could he bear to refuse to pester him softly and stubbornly?As soon as I open my mouth, I will grant all my requests.

At the end of the semester at the end of the year, old man Wen came up with a new trick.

A quarter of an hour before the end of get out of class, he ended the classroom teaching. This was a surprise and an accident in the past few months, because on weekdays, just not delaying the class is enough for us to burn incense, pray to the Buddha and chant Amitabha.

Old Man Wen stood up from the chair behind the podium and walked around the boxy podium. We, a group of young students, stared at his figure from left to right and then from right to left, and finally he He stopped in the middle of the lecture table, supported the table with one hand, flipped through the handouts just now with the other hand, and then suddenly buried his forehead forward a little bit, and the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose also slid forward a little bit. The old man’s eagle-like sharp eyes slowly looked around at all the students sitting in the classroom. Following his eyes, our hearts were half-beat and half-beat, and we thought: “What is this old man going to do again? What's wrong?"

"Thanks to the dean's great love, this old man has taught everyone here for half a year, and thanks to everyone who thinks highly of me, a poor scholar, no one has been absent from class, and no one has made jokes in class during the past six months. So today, I would like to thank you all for your careful listening in the past few months." He spoke modestly and piously, and then said: "This class is the last class of this year, and it will be a holiday starting tomorrow, so I would like to thank you first. Happy New Years to everyone. But..."

"But" is the key point. Old man Wen's habit of "beginning with etiquette and then soldiers" is well-known. He politely said that he is grateful to someone who is loved, and who is grateful to him.My God, is this old man pretending to be stupid or pretending not to know?He is so serious and harsh, who would dare to skip class and who would dare to make jokes? I'm afraid he doesn't want to graduate smoothly?Not to mention that even the dean stutters and speaks poorly when talking about literature with him, how can we still be loved?Old man Wen is really feared and respected by everyone. There are really ten brushes that can brush you three layers inside and three layers outside.

All the students were gasping for air, waiting for his next words.Then he paused enough, and the atmosphere was created, and then he said slowly: "Mr. Changli once said in his "Jin Xue Jie" that he said, "Professionalism is based on diligence, waste is not in play; action is accomplished in thinking, Destroyed at will.' So today, the old man is listening to the teachings of his predecessors, and cannot let the future talents of your countries go to waste and be destroyed at will. Therefore, the homework for this holiday is... each of you should write two articles. [-]-word articles, unlimited subject matter, you can write whatever you want, you don’t need to be limited to the major of ancient literature, and you don’t have to stick to the scope of words and words, but don’t even think about copying and pasting pirated goods online Fooling the old. This is very simple for you, and this...is your winter vacation homework."

"WHAT?" "Is it still like this?" "Winter vacation homework?" "I don't know what winter vacation homework is since I was a freshman?" "Why?" "Fuck me!" "I want to go back to my mother's belly Go..." "This graduate student is not going to go, go home and farm." "SO, don't even think about playing this holiday."...

Amidst all the complaints, old man Wen continued to calmly say, "When the school starts next year, please line up and come to the old man to recite "Li Sao" from the beginning, and then hand in the articles you have compiled for later generations." Writings, at the end, please present your masterpieces, I will definitely wait for you on time when the time comes, everyone...don't let me down."

An article of [-] words is not difficult, but the difficulty lies in the fact that if you want to get the clearance certificate from the old man Wen smoothly, it is really a different matter how difficult this "difficulty" is, and the whole class is strange. There are scenes of mourning, complaining and weeping without tears.

Wanting to cry but no tears, went home and hugged someone and cried fiercely for three days and three nights.

My brother didn’t go back to the street for Chinese New Year last year, so he has to go back this year. At the beginning, he promised his aunt that he would go back every Chinese New Year. Usually it depends on the solar terms.And it's impossible for me to follow. After all, my aunt doesn't quite agree with our matter, so I can avoid it if I can, and it will save her from feeling awkward and embarrassing when she sees me.Anyway, 360 five days a year, most of his son's time is occupied by me.