Focus on the scene

◎One scene, ten directions◎

The new residents in the next room were accompanied by their parents. It was very lively. You could hear the conversations over there through the wall. Most of them were women talking. If there is no accident, it should be that person’s mother. Talk about it Going is nothing more than telling the other party to take care of themselves.

As Jing Jie listened, he thought of Aunt Li's instructions to him when he was about to leave the house this morning, ranging from three meals a day to locking the door before going to bed, and a long speech, but in the end Mr. Jing couldn't bear to listen and interrupted. Otherwise, he might still be on his way to the studio.

In order to make it easier for Mr. Zhou to lead the tour, Jingjie Ji Huai squatted in the dormitory until the next room was cleaned up before getting up and going out, and followed the people in front to go to the dormitory aunt next to the small door to register and get the key , and finally went to find Mr. Zhou in the outermost studio together.

The mother of the resident next door talked to Mr. Zhou for 3 minutes before reluctantly leaving. After seeing off the parents, Mr. Zhou took three boys to the third floor of the studio.

"You haven't come up before, have you?" Teacher Zhou said when going up the stairs.

All three boys nodded in unison.

"It was also used by your seniors in high school before." While talking, the four of them arrived at the third floor, stepped through the small door, and had a panoramic view of the spacious space.Teacher Zhou pointed to the pool table on the right side against the wall, "I bought that one this year, and when you start training, you can play here during your breaks. There is also a treadmill next to it, which you can use as you please. "

The cafeteria and this studio are separated by a wall, through a small aisle about two meters wide and one meter long. On the left is a not-so-small dining place, and on the right are several doors. Inside the door is a self-study room similar to a school classroom. Let everyone not abandon the study of cultural lessons during the training camp.

"Our studio has signed an order with a restaurant outside. Starting tomorrow, three meals a day will be delivered there specially. It should be no worse than your school cafeteria." Teacher Zhou said: "But today I will trouble you to go outside. Went to eat, did you bring money?"

"With the mobile phone in hand, how can there be no money." The boy in the next room said with a smile.

Teacher Zhou chatted with the three of them for a while, and when there was nothing left to chatter, he said: "You have no class today, if you want to draw, you can still draw in the original place, if you don't want to draw, you can stay in the dormitory , You can also go out to play, but don’t go too far, pay attention to safety, you can’t enter or leave the studio from 10 o’clock in the evening, be careful to be locked outside.”

The three of them said yes again and again, and followed Teacher Zhou down to the second floor.

Ji Huai glanced at the time. Eleven o'clock was an embarrassing time.He thought for a while, then tapped Jingjie's arm lightly, "Want to eat?"

"So early?" The boy next door was surprised when he heard it.

Ji Huai smiled at him, "Eat early and go back to the dormitory to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

"Then take me one." The boy next door said.

"Okay." Ji Huai couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

When the three of them went down to the first floor, Ji Huai subconsciously wanted to turn to the noodle shop next door, but Jing Jie quietly grabbed him, and before he could react, he heard the boy next door say: "I kind of want to eat stir-fried vegetables, do you want them? "

"Yes." Jing Jie nodded.

When Ji Huai thought that he almost forgot about this big brother, he felt a little guilty, and hurriedly hummed along.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I don't seem to know what your names are." The boy next door scratched his head, "My name is Chen Zhi."

"Which one?" Ji Huai was delighted when he heard it, "Ten for three o'clock water?"

"No." Chen Zhi was also happy, "The one by Wang Zhihuan, my mother really likes Wang Zhihuan's poems, she originally wanted to call me Chen Zhihuan, but my dad said she plagiarized, so she omitted the word Huan."

"It's quite interesting." Ji Huai said: "My name doesn't have any meaning, Ji Huai, the Huai of Yebo Qinhuai."

"Scenery." Scenery was concise and to the point.

The stir-fry restaurant that Chen Zhi wanted to go to was just across the street. During the conversation, the three of them had already entered the restaurant and found a place to sit down. Chen Zhi pushed the menu to Ji Huai, and asked Jing Jie, "Is there any story?"

"Do you like collecting stories behind other people's names?" Jing Jie asked without answering.

Chen Yi was taken aback, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I don't have to know, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, I offended you."

Jing Jie clicked his tongue, helplessly, "Sorry, I didn't mean that, I was just purely curious."

Ji Huai smiled happily holding the menu, and said to Chen Zhi: "That's all he is, there is no malice, don't mind."

It was a very simple sentence, but Jing Jie could hear the feeling that his wife was trying to smooth things over for her husband outside. He must be crazy.

"That's it." Chen Zhi felt relieved, and replied seriously: "I really like collecting names and stories, and I find it interesting."

Jing Jie received the answer, and seriously replied to the other party's question: "I don't remember exactly what it means, but I think the word Jie is very powerful."

"It's very grand. The world, the heavens, and the three realms are all quite big." Chen Zhi said, "Your parents must have high expectations of you."

Jing Jie smiled and said nothing.

Ji Huai has already written two dishes in the self-ordering book at this moment, and seeing that the two of them have almost finished chatting, he piles the menu in the middle of the table, "Look, what else do you need?"

Chen Zhi ordered another dish, and then together with Ji Huai encouraged Jing Jie to order another one. Jing Jie stared at the menu for a long time, but there was nothing he wanted to eat, so he simply wrote rice in his notebook.

After the meal, all three of them went back to the dormitory.After saying goodbye to Chen Zhi briefly, Ji Huai closed the door, walked to his bed and sat down, and asked someone who was leaning against the bed and swiping his phone, "You didn't tell the truth before, did you?"

Jing Jie replied with a message, humming, and the ending sound rose, showing the confusion of the speaker.

"Name." Ji Huai explained.

"It's not a lie." Jingjie put down his phone, "At most, he didn't say the whole thing."

"Then..." Ji Huai wanted to ask him what the whole explanation was, but as soon as the question started, Jing Jie took the initiative to say: "My mother chose the name. I was only six years old when she divorced my father. As for the explanation of the name, I only heard it before I was six years old, so it's normal that I can't remember clearly."

This was the first time Ji Huai had heard Jingjie mention his family, and he should have been happy about it, but because of the sensitivity of the topic, he couldn't feel any joy.

"You don't have to look like you are bitter and bitter." Jing Jie had nothing to do with Ji Huai, "It's just a divorce, not a parting of life or death. I'm not sad, why are you sad?"

Ji Huai put away his overly rich emotions and clicked his tongue, "Don't you miss your mother?"

"To be honest, I don't think much about it." Jing Jie said: "I should have thought about it before, but I couldn't figure out why she wanted to leave, but after I figured it out, I stopped thinking about it."

"Yeah." Ji Huai bit his lower lip and hesitated for a moment before asking, "So...why?"

"I don't have any feelings." Jingjie said: "My mother is quite pursuing, and she may not be a person who will settle down in her bones. My father is in the status quo, and he is not the one who can fight with her , Just a few years ago, I thought it was irresponsible for my mother not to have a family for the sake of her dreams, but then I thought about it, if she hadn’t left back then, she wouldn’t be able to leave now. Regrettably."

After hearing this, Ji Huai was speechless for a while, and then said: "But when she left, she wasn't sure what her future would be like, right? In case, I mean, in case her situation got worse and worse in the past few years, then Don't you regret it?"

"Maybe." Jingjie shrugged: "I haven't seen her since I was six years old, and she hasn't contacted my dad. I don't know how she has been in the past few years, but I think she should be Won't regret it."

"Ok?"

"She left me a diary when she left." Jing Jie explained, "It's not even a diary, it's just an essay, and I recorded some scattered experiences. I basically know her from that diary, I remember she wrote a sentence, 'I would rather regret than regret', I didn't understand it before, but now that I think about it, this statement is actually quite contradictory."

Jing Jie didn't immediately explain where the contradiction was, and Ji Huai didn't urge him to think about it by himself.

"I don't know the specific explanation of regret and regret." After a long time, Ji Huai said, "It's just based on feeling. Regret should be an emotion that you regret afterwards. If you regret, it probably means that you want to do something but you can't do it. , I will always think about it. If this is the case, it is quite contradictory. I don’t know if it is different from what you think. Anyway, I think that a person who can say such a thing is not like a person who will regret it. When she wrote this sentence, she no longer regretted it. So the previous one would rather regret... well, it's a contradiction." After Ji Huai finished speaking, he was a little annoyed at his own clumsiness, feeling that he was completely wrong Let the scene understand.

Fortunately, Jing Jie understood what he meant and nodded, "That's about it. My dad hardly mentions my mother in front of me, and my understanding of my mother basically comes from the words in the notebook. By the way, I I still found the screen name from her notebook."

Ji Huai almost blurted out the Ten Directions Realm, but fortunately he held back and changed his words, "One side scene?"

"One scene, ten directions." Jing Jie had a clear idea in his heart, but he was too lazy to poke it out, so he just took advantage of the situation to bring the deviant topic back to normal, and said, "Don't you want to know the meaning of my name, just these six Words."

One scene, ten directions.

Ji Huai thinks that Chinese characters are really a kind of magical thing. With "square" as the outer frame and "one" and "ten" as the inside, they are 日 and 田, which happen to be the upper part of the two characters of jing and jie.One side of the scene is small, and the ten directions are big. Ji Huai doesn't know what Jingjie's biological mother thinks. Anyway, based on his random thinking, Xiaojing is in the front and the big world is in the back. He is both humble and majestic. .Moreover, Jing is a surname, which can show the insignificance of an individual. It is just a scene of one side, and the name of the world can be understood as a lofty ambition. .

Ji Huai hated that these six words were not a Chinese reading comprehension question, otherwise he could fill the answer sheet without stuttering at all.

Really... the more I think about it, the more I love it, I love this name, and I love the person with this name.

Duplicate names do not count.He only loves the one in front of him.

Look at how good my boyfriend is, whether it's a good picture, a good look, or a good name.

Really found a treasure.

The more Ji Huai thought about it, the more he enjoyed it, but in the end, Jing Jie couldn't stand his smirk, grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, and he was willing to calm down a bit.

When Ji Huai got out of bed and went to return the pillow, he leaned into Jingjie's ear and whispered, "Why didn't you explain it to Chen Zhi like this before?"

"I'm not familiar with him, so there's no need." Jing Jie took the pillow and stuffed it behind his back, "It's too hypocritical."

"You won't be hypocritical if you tell me?" Ji Huai pretended to be a good boy.

Jing Jie smiled, and his breath fell on Ji Huai's neck, "Speaking of hypocrisy, aren't we the same thing?"

"You are the only one who can speak with a long mouth, right?"

"Yes, you can sew it on."

The author says:

A small episode: When I first named it, I didn't think too much about it, I just named it casually, and I didn't care about the last name or anything.Later, I gave Brother Jie an online name, and thought that Shifangjie was more handsome, so I used it, and then I couldn’t think of another account name, so I asked a friend to help me choose one, she said One Day View, and I thought, hey, Fangfang Jing Shifangjie, a perfect match!How on earth did I come up with such a good name!I spiral up to heaven! (Okay, stop! Don't keep blowing! Hey!)

In addition... Ji Qing Yu Jing suddenly discovered it when I wrote it halfway. At first, I really didn't expect it to be an idiom, and it fits the theme (?). Hey, maybe this is fate, right? I may just be the recorder hired by them (so you two brothers, you should hire a recorder with better writing skills!)