Love you No.17 years

It is rare for the family to gather in the dining room at dinner.Xie Qun was called back from the entertainment bureau by his wife, still smelling of alcohol.

After more than half a year of recovery, his body is almost the same as before the car accident.Recently, he started business dinners again, and "being injured" has become his gold medal for avoiding death when drinking. He hasn't been so drunk as before for a long time.

Xie Qun looked at the crumpled college entrance examination application form for a long time.In fact, compared with his wife's rage, he felt that going to college didn't matter at all.

"What does it matter? Didn't I never go to college, and I still do business? College just buys a diploma, and everything is the same..."

"Then you can't study a normal school?" Wei Hong widened her almond eyes, "He can go to 985 with his grades, what kind of normal school can he study?!"

"What's wrong with the teacher's school?" Xie Qun shook the cigarette in his hand, and said, "You don't have a teacher? Who doesn't have a teacher? It's very good to study in a teacher's school, and you will have a solid job in the future. If you have nowhere to go, at least you can There is a way out, and I can earn a living—right, Xiao Jun? That’s what you think, right?"

Xie Chenjun stared blankly at the plate of vegetables on the table, without speaking.

"Then why don't you see what major he applied for?" Wei Hong slapped the volunteer form in front of him, "Psychology! What the hell is this? What can you do if you learn it?"

"Oh, psychology... What is psychology for, son? Why are you applying for this major?"

"This is to deal with neuropathy! I think he is the one who is sick!"

As usual, Wei Hong would point at Xie Chenjun's nose and scold when she got angry.This time Xie Chenjun did not face each other silently like before, but raised his face silently, his face as cold as frost:

"Yes, I'm just 'sick'," Xie Chenjun said, "so I'm going to learn this, not to heal others, but to learn how to save myself—"

"Slap!——" Wei Hong slapped him suddenly, leaving a bright red palm print on Xie Chenjun's face.

"..."

"Do you know what you are talking about?!" Wei Hong said with reddened eyes, "We have worked so hard to raise you up, not to make you crazy! If you are sick, go to the hospital now! Don't Read it, don't read anything!"

Xie Chenjun didn't dodge, and even his facial muscles didn't twitch.He stood up and looked directly at his mother, the determination in his eyes made Wei Hong stunned suddenly.

This was the first time his son dared to look her in the eyes when faced with her scolding.

"You, what are you going to do? Are your wings stiff—"

"That's right, my wings are stiff," Xie Chenjun said with half of his face flushed, "I'm an adult, and from now on I have the right to choose what school I go to, and where I should go to stay. If one day I think I should go to the hospital, I will go by myself, don't worry about it."

"You!—" Wei Hong raised his hand again, and Xie Chenjun immediately closed his eyes, but the pain he imagined did not come for a long time.

"Oh, okay," Xie Qun pulled Wei Hong back, "What are you doing? You are still slapping the child when he is so old. You should change this habit."

"What should I change? Can I not control my own son? The question is, does he listen to us? Ah? Has he listened to us since childhood?!"

"I think my son is quite obedient," Xie Qun said earnestly, "he never causes trouble, and his academic performance is good. You should listen to what Boss Niu said. They all envy me for having such a sensible and excellent son— —”

"But no matter how good you are, why don't you choose such a crappy school and a crappy major now? What would I say when you asked people about me?? Everyone thought that our son must be Tsinghua University's material, but the result, the result went I went to a normal school—what on earth do you think, huh?!"

Wei Hong was so excited that she wanted to rush over again, Xie Qun quickly grabbed her, and comforted her with a smile: "Okay, don't be angry. Anyway, no matter what my son studies, he will come back to inherit the family business in the future. You can't learn much at first, but when the time comes, you will understand everything after running with me..."

"Look at him like this! Is he still willing to listen to us!" Wei Hong became more and more angry, "He has become so stubborn since he was just an adult, will he still be able to do it after that? Ah?!—Where are you going? I Where are you going?"

Xie Chenjun turned around without saying a word and wanted to go back to his room, but was stopped by Wei Hong.Xie Qun also quickly said: "Okay son, you see that you made your mother so angry, come here and apologize."

"Why should I apologize..."

"what?!"

"I just made a choice for myself," Xie Chenjun said with gloomy eyes, "Why should I apologize?"

"..."

The air in the room cooled down, but it was not as cold as Xie Chenjun's strange eyes when he looked at his parents.

"Mom," Xie Chenjun said in a low voice, "you are so angry, not because I made a choice, but because I didn't listen to you, right?"

"you--"

"You want me to apologize to you, so, have you ever apologized to me since I was a child?"

The two people across the table were stunned.

Xie Chenjun shook his head slowly, with extreme disappointment on his face: "I didn't have extravagant hopes..."

"..."

Xie Qun and Wei Hong watched their son leave the restaurant in a daze, and looked at each other with puzzlement and panic in their eyes.

·

Xie Chenjun returned to the room without saying a word, and stood in front of the dark floor-to-ceiling windows.He picked up his mobile phone and called his friend. The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit noisy, but it cleared up after a while.

"How are you?" came the friend's voice, "Are your parents responding well?"

"same as before."

"If you can't do it, you can come out, buddy will support you."

Xie Chenjun smiled: "Thanks, it shouldn't be used for now."

"I know, your dad won't be willing to part with you. He just praised my dad this afternoon, and my dad came back to teach me again..."

"How did the investigation go?"

"I found it. Don't worry, I will arrange it. You just wait for the notice to come and go to the school to report."

"Well, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Chenjun took a deep breath.

Outside the window, the night was silent, and he tasted this fascinating loneliness alone.

Freedom, he finally waited...

·

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The September sun was still fierce, Xie Chenjun dragged his suitcase to the downstairs of the dormitory, his fair neck was covered with beads of sweat.

Xie Qun sent him to school before, and took him to eat and drink around for a few days. He just gave him a bunch of money and left.

Xie Qun somehow persuaded Wei Hong.After two months of cold war between mother and son, Xie Chenjun still managed to appear in school.Before Xie Qun left, he told him not to worry about his family, and not to be afraid of spending money outside.

"Anyway, everything that belongs to daddy will be yours from now on," Xie Qun patted him on the shoulder and said cheerfully, "You can play whatever you want when you are young, daddy is up to you, as long as you have played enough, go home and help Dad can do business together, do you hear me?"

Xie Chenjun didn't express his opinion, but just watched Xie Qun leave coldly.

·

When he came to the dormitory building, Xie Chenjun pushed open the door of his dormitory.

There were already several young men in the room, one was holding a guitar, the other was playing with drumsticks, and the other was polishing a shiny golden trombone.

"Hey, it's finally here," said the boy holding the guitar. "Okay, our dormitory is all here now! ——Hey, classmate, what major are you in? Why didn't you bring an instrument?"

"Crap, if you don't bring an instrument, you must be learning the piano," said the boy playing with drum sticks. "Have you ever seen someone running around with a piano on their shoulders? Hahahaha..."

"That's right, I'm stupid hahaha..."

The room was immediately filled with joyful and silly laughter. Xie Chenjun rubbed his shoulders and showed a relaxed smile.

"Hi everyone, my name is Xie Chenjun, and I major in...psychology."

"what?"

"What?"

"what!"

The three of them were very surprised, and the little guitarist said in a daze, "I thought... our dormitories are all from the conservatory..."

"Maybe there is just one more bed." Xie Chenjun walked into the dormitory and walked towards his own bed. "I'm also surprised that I don't share a dormitory with my classmates in the same hospital."

"..."

Everyone looked at him in silence.Xie Chenjun wrote restraint and self-cultivation in his gestures, his shirts were neatly dressed, his hair was carefully groomed, not even a speck of dust on his silver-rimmed glasses, his cold and lonely face seemed inaccessible.

The dormitory was silent for a while because of his arrival.The trombone brother cautiously asked the guitarist next to him: "Psychology major...can you hypnotize us with just snapping your fingers?"

"No, no way..."

"Would it be possible to tell what we're thinking at a glance?"

"Forehead……"

"No way," Xie Chenjun turned around with a smile, "I can't even understand myself, how can I understand others?"

Everyone saw him laugh, and they all laughed too.

"Yes, yes, how can it be so magical..."

"Yes yes yes..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xie Chenjun made his own bed, and distributed the specialties he brought from home to several roommates.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this seemingly indifferent male student was not much different from them.

The four of them also said that they would go to the food street outside the east gate together in the evening to find something delicious, but Xie Chenjun did not refuse.

·

He lay down on the bed with his arms pillowed.This is an old dormitory in the old campus, and the dormitory building is at least decades old.The beds are made of iron bunks, which look rickety; the wooden bed boards are also old, and they are prone to dust when shaken.

Xie Chenjun slept on the lower bunk, but he didn't complain.This bed was carefully arranged by his all-powerful friend. He looked at the upper bed board above his head, touched the old wood with knots, and kept searching on it, trying to find something he wanted.

Not long after, a row of crooked handwriting left by ballpoint pens came into view, which cheered him up.

【Рахманинов Shit! 】

He sat up excitedly and looked at the handwriting carefully.He didn't understand what this string of Russian words meant, but he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he quickly searched in his memory...

"What are you looking at?" The little brother who was playing with drumsticks approached him unexpectedly, "Pax... Isn't that Rachmaninov's Russian name? Who wrote it?"

"do not know……"

"It is impossible for ordinary people to know his Russian - I know, it must have been written by a piano student who lived here before. Lach's Third Piano Association is the most difficult piano piece in the world. It is estimated that he will not be able to practice it. Cursing, hahahaha!"

"...

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, my major is piano, and he is violin," he pointed to the guitar boy, "but we plan to form a rock band, do you want to play together?"

"..."

Xie Chenjun didn't want to answer, and looked at the bed board above his head again.

He finally remembered where he had seen this line of writing - he helped Lu Ming sort out the piano score, saw the handwritten Russian on it, and because it was in Russian, he had to look at it a few more times.

The handwriting was exactly the same as the one on the bed...

The corners of Xie Chenjun's mouth curled up silently, and he fell back on the pillow.

I finally found the evidence that you came...

He smiled contentedly.