[Four Drive Brothers] Reshaping Reality

"The Basel Accords were established in 1974 at the initiative of the governors of the G1997 central banks, whose members included representatives of the G[-] central banks and banking supervisory authorities. In [-], the advent of the core principles of effective banking supervision was the Basel A major event in the history of the committee..." Zhou Yan read the explanation in the textbook while scribbling key words and specific page numbers in the notebook.

Zhou Yan's eyes drifted to Brett, and found that Brett was trying to take off the blindfold secretly again, Zhou Yan stood up dissatisfied and straightened Brett's blindfold: "You have to wear it obediently, rest your eyes well, don't I read Don't you understand?"

Brett laughed: "No."

"That's good," Zhou Yan sat back in her seat and continued to read the contents of the textbook, "The substantial progress of the Basel Accords is reflected in the "Report on the Unification of Capital Calculation and Capital Standards of International Banks" passed in July 1988. "..."

Brett heard that Zhou Yan's voice was clear and fluent, intertwined with the rustling sound of the pen tip across the paper from time to time, but Brett was still not quite used to the darkness in front of him.Ever since Zhou Yan found out that his physical examination results had failed to return to normal last night, she involuntarily put away all the reference books at Brett's house.

Today Zhou Yan ran over again early in the morning, sat down on the table, spread out the textbook that Brett will be teaching next week, and solemnly handed him a pair of eye masks: "This is a fever eye mask, which can help you recover. Eye pressure, before you can go back to NASA, you need to reduce the use of your eyes."

In fact, as early as when Brett learned the results of the physical examination for the first time, he had already asked the doctor about all the methods that could produce results as soon as possible. After trying all the methods, the doctor told Brett that for his own situation, Only rest, or resignation to fate, is his only way out.However, when Brett saw Zhou Yan's expectant gaze, he couldn't say anything to reject her at all, so Brett had no choice but to put on the blindfold as Zhou Yan wished.

Zhou Yan knew how much Brett attached great importance to what he was about to explain in class. Throughout the morning, Zhou Yan had been reading textbooks to him non-stop. Listening to her voice, Brett gradually became tired. Feeling, Brett grabbed Zhou Yan's hand: "Do you know why the risk premium of bonds decreases when the economy is rising?"

Zhou Yan wrote the formula on the notebook in confusion: "I just thought of this question, and I feel that this theory is contrary to the thinking logic of supply and demand affecting prices."

Brett said: "You first think about the possible reasons for this result."

Zhou Yan copied this concise and clear statement from the textbook, and then she neatly listed the variables involved in her notebook.Brett secretly took off the blindfold, and seeing Zhou Yan with his back turned to him was still thinking hard, the corners of his mouth curled up, he got up and took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, opened the bottle cap and placed it next to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan took the mineral water and drank half of the bottle in one go.She continued to write and draw in her notebook, "Is it because the economic situation is rising, people are more inclined to buy risky bonds, and the value of risky bonds has increased, so the yield has decreased?"

Brett nodded with a smile.

Seeing Brett's expression, Zhou Yan had no time to worry about when Brett took off the blindfold again. She sighed happily: "I'm so smart. After one season, you can go back to NASA with confidence. Let me Come pick up your class."

Brett stroked her long hair. Yes, Brett has always understood that Zhou Yan is so smart and hard-working. Before she belonged to him, he had already appreciated and paid attention to this.

Zhou Yan clamped the bookmark to the page of the book she had just finished reading, and raised her wrist to look at the time: "It's already noon, let's go out to eat, and take a look at it."

Brett was about to get up and take her out when he heard Zhou Yan next to his ear continue to say: "Mr. Professor, do the contents I just read include the midterm exam questions?"

Brett turned his head to look at Zhou Yan, who had bright eyes. He chuckled and sat back in his seat. Zhou Yan followed him and sat down, opened the textbook again, and picked up a pen to learn the key points of the review in advance. .Brett wrapped Zhou Yan's hand tightly with his left hand, held the pen in her hand, and turned back the textbook in his hand to the first page with his right hand.

Zhou Yan originally thought that Brett would reject him unselfishly, but she didn't expect that she would actually let her go. Could it be that Brett was really moved by her tenderness and abandoned his principles?

The strength from Brett's palm made the pen in Zhou Yan's hand draw an unbiased circle in the center of the first page.And then, the second page.Zhou Yan was a little puzzled, isn't this... "Preface"?She didn't read Brett any of these inconsequential things at all.Zhou Yan suppressed the doubts in her heart, and then she saw Brett turned to the third page without changing his face, and continued to enclose all the content in a huge circle as if mechanically moving.

"Click." Zhou Yan's right hand broke free from Brett's palm, and threw the pen on the table aggressively.She finally understood that no student should have any expectations of the teacher when it comes to highlighting the key points.

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The waiter had already put the creamy endive salad and oysters on the table, and the aroma of the food lured the hungry Zhou Yan, but Brett was still missing.Zhou Yan looked around at the environment, the lighting was elegant and the furnishings were exquisite.When she turned her head again, there was a huge bouquet of roses in front of her.

Zhou Yan laughed: "You disappeared for so long, did you go to buy flowers? If you want to thank me, you just need to tell me the key points of the exam."

Brett sat down opposite Zhou Yan: "This is not gratitude, but celebration."

"Celebrate what?" Zhou Yan was puzzled, since Brett's physical examination results were not satisfactory, and neither she nor Brett were happy.

"Congratulations that we can continue to get along day and night. Although I am really sorry that I can't resume training, but at the same time, I am also very glad that I don't have to part with you so soon." Brett looked at Zhou Yan intently and said, Zhou Yan saw The shadows of the wall lamp intertwined in Brett's eyes, like the swaying breeze floating on the lake of her heart.

Zhou Yan was suddenly at a loss for words. She picked up the bouquet of roses that instantly filled her arms, and it seemed that there was still Brett's body temperature on the flower paper.Whether it was Brett's self-consolation or not, but she—but she never thought that in Brett's heart, she could be compared with his consistent and indomitable ideal.

Zhou Yan put the flowers on the seat next to her, she looked at Brett again, and Brett said again: "In the past five years, I have often regretted that if I had made it clear to you earlier, if we had Longer time together, does it mean that we didn’t have to be separated in the first place? Since now, because of intraocular pressure, I can’t resume training for the time being, it’s like I have regained my vacation, and being able to be with you every day is worth it in itself celebrate."

The time he traveled was so far away, and the road he traveled was also long and endless. He walked through countless doors of strangers, leaving traces in the vast wilderness of the world, his eyes searched the whole world, and finally, someone Close his eyes with his hands: "I'm here, you don't have to be so tired anymore."

At the tea party in the wooden house, Zhou Yan asked: "What would you use to describe love?" Brett once replied that love is a reflection of one's self-worth in others.After so many years, the person Brett loves has not changed, but for him, the latest definition of love is that even if you lose the self-worth you were most proud of, her eyes are still all about you .

Zhou Yan lowered her head to wipe away the tears she was about to shed, and she pushed the salad plate in front of Brett: "The exam is coming, you have to rack your brains to write so many questions that embarrass us, you need to add more vitamins."

On a silent night, in the narrow and remote campus path, Brett held a rose in his left hand, exuding a ostentatious floral fragrance all the way. Zhou Yan wanted to snatch it several times, but Brett cleverly dodged it.

Zhou Yan was very dissatisfied: "Didn't you buy it for me?"

Bret chuckled lightly: "This one is too heavy, I'll give it to you when you get home."

Zhou Yan pouted, Brett was clearly teasing her.Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Zhou Yan seized the gap and attacked the target at an extremely fast speed. Brett had expected it, put the flower behind his back, and fixed Zhou Yan who was standing unsteadily with one hand. "You like roses so much? It makes me think that I, who have never sent you flowers, are really an incompetent boyfriend."

"You just know." Zhou Yan continued following Brett's words, "Only a magnanimous person like me can forgive a person like you who doesn't understand style."

The two people hugging each other couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Yan looked at Brett, his eyes sparkled with the distant sea water, Brett looked at her with frivolous and pious eyes, cautious and rash, making her struggle with the trap of forgetting herself every minute, every minute The heart runs between ease and shyness anytime and anywhere.

This is a moonlit night in April, the air is full of the fragrance of roses, her hairband is lost on the ground, Brett's wish has not yet been fulfilled, they are the sunset clouds floating in the sky in their respective dreams, the reward of greed , pure longing, took away each other's infinite loneliness.

Brett played with the broken hair between Zhou Yan's eyebrows with one hand, and traced her outline with his fingertips. The soft touch between his lips|teeth|teeth made him sometimes feel that he was flying in space, and sometimes that he was walking in the deep sea.Street lamps shone obliquely, casting shadows on the empty stone steps.Time is eternal, and there is no eternal day, but Brett is no longer bewildered by the coming of night. After all, even the darkest and vaguest shadows are hidden, and they are so intimate that they hold hands.