[Rebirth] One more blizzard and two worlds

When the moon is exposed, the autumn water is gurgling slowly.The vegetation is yellow and falling, and the geese have returned to the south.

"Xiao Chen's camera is ready over there, and the panorama of Chunshen Lake."

The willow trees on the shore of the lake glow in clusters of golden yellow, like clouds of fire burning, stretching forward.The sky is high and far away, blue as a cloth that has just been dyed, and it seems that a natural plant dye of tile blue can be wrung out with a light twist.

The surface of the lake is as clear as a mirror, clearly reflecting the scene of weeping willows on both banks bowing to each other.A few willows hang down their soft branches to the lake, creating a few circles of ripples.The yellow leaves resigned from the branches, and after the autumn wind fell, they drifted leisurely in the center of the lake, and a boat with leaves drifted.

In a corner sheltered by willows, reeds spread in large stretches by the lake, and the cool wind has already blown small purple flowers.

Yu Xiao was standing on the gravel road along the lake, a small alfalfa fell on his feet, rubbing his ankles itchy.Asked two or three students sitting on the bench to do a simple question and answer, and then left the scenery of the deep lake in autumn and spring on his camera film, Yu Xiao led the group to shift positions, cross the bridge, and then went to Interview with the Deputy Dean of the Faculty of Arts who had made an appointment yesterday.

Hearing several footsteps in the corridor, Zhu Wenyu opened the office door and looked out curiously.The leader was a handsome young man, wearing a dark long trench coat, with a dignified expression and a rigorous elite demeanor.

When he got closer, Zhu Wenyu took a good look at his facial features.

Sword eyebrows are raised, a pair of red phoenix eyes are bright, and lips are as thin as razor blades.Good-looking is good-looking, but he has a mean face.

He likes to observe people's faces, but he doesn't think that faces determine a person's character.For example, Gu Tingyun is so mean, yet he has a gentle and lovable face.

Zhu Wenyu was engrossed in watching, but he didn't realize that the four people had already arrived in front of him.The leader nodded politely to him, and said "good afternoon" in a low and gentle voice, which made people feel comfortable all over.

"Welcome to the Normal University." Zhu Wenyu smiled at Yu Xiao.

"Thank you, it is our honor to come to Normal University for an interview."

Zhu Wenyu looked at Yu Xiao and the others' gradually shrinking backs, thinking that appearance really has little to do with personality.

At this time, Gu Tingyun was soaking in the library, unable to meet his sweetheart at the most suitable place.However, an unexpected encounter is always better than a prepared one.

When Yu Xiao was standing on the side of the plane tree avenue, the golden apple-colored season seemed to flood into his eyes all of a sudden.The sun shines through the sparse gaps between the leaves, spreading fine orange red on the avenue.

The sycamore is tall and straight, with a mottled trunk. It has probably been many years since it was planted.The sycamore leaves are mixed with red and yellow, and they make a slight rustling sound against the thin golden wind.Suddenly there was another gust of wind on the flat ground, so a rain of sycamore trees flew up, lightly falling on the concrete road, the fence at the side of the road and the shoulders of pedestrians, covering them all over.

Yu Xiao was holding up his camera to capture these dynamic and beautiful pictures.While he was focusing, a familiar figure suddenly broke into his field of vision.

The man stopped in front of him, the sun dancing on his short, smooth dark brown hair.He was wearing a thick coat with a fur collar and a woolen scarf around his neck, wrapping him up like a rice dumpling.

Gu Tingyun supported the bicycle with his slender legs, and said with a smile: "I said, why is it so ostentatious, did you come here for a report?"

Yu Xiao pressed the shutter, then put down the camera, and met Gu Tingyun's blank gaze: "Are you working here?"

"Yes. Normal University is my second home."

When Yu Xiao was looking at the house, he heard from the agent that this person was a university teacher, but he hadn't really asked which school he taught in.

The impression that Normal University left on him was that it was quiet but not silent, smart but not charming, it was so calm and harmonious.For no reason, he felt that this place was very suitable for Gu Tingyun.

"Which class are you teaching?"

"Ancient Chinese literature." Gu Tingyun blinked a few times in embarrassment, and stepped on the pedal again while speaking, "I'm going to the library to get some materials. After you finish your work, how about I take you with me?" Going around?"

"My job is to go around." Yu Xiao's voice sounded much more relaxed than usual today, "It's getting late, call me after get off work and go home together."

"I take the subway..."

"I've always wanted to take the subway."

Even though the arc was very shallow, Gu Tingyun could tell that Yu Xiao was smiling at him.He was speechless for a while, and he didn't utter a word with his mouth half-opened.Who told him to quarrel with Yuan Qianqiu and Zhu Wenyu so much that he almost used the vocabulary in his head, but now he became so clumsy when he met Yu Xiao, and it really deserved it.

Yu Xiao saw that Gu Tingyun didn't hold back a word for a while, so he continued the words: "The subway is spacious."

Gu Tingyun really wanted to tell this person who drives to and from get off work every day that the subway in N city is really not spacious.

"Then...see you later." Gu Tingyun said hastily, and continued on his mountain bike.

Mingming was so excited when he saw Yu Xiao, and had to pretend to be calm when talking to him, and then calm down, speaking in a polite tone that he would talk to a friend who is not close to him.On the one hand, Gu Tingyun was ashamed because his mentality was like a middle school student who fell in love for the first time, and on the other hand, he felt that he was really sad.

That's all.If you have a chance another day, walk through the Normal University slowly with him again.

Yu Xiao watched Gu Tingyun gradually go away on his bicycle, and saw his back getting smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a small black spot.

The scenery here is picturesque, and people can also be picturesque.

"Team leader, what are you looking at, team leader?" Zhang Qing just followed Yu Xiao, and seeing him staring blankly at the other end of the avenue, she waved the microphone in front of his eyes, "Don't be lazy, team leader, work hard .”

When Yu Xiao came back to his senses, an idea suddenly popped into his head.

"After the filming here is over, you will take Xiao Chen to the library to stop someone in a while. Wearing a dark coffee-colored coat, wearing glasses, and looking clean and gentle, you can interview him."

"It's strange that the team leader would improvise someone for us to interview." Zhang Qing showed a surprised expression.Seeing Yu Xiao's serious face, she thought that the person he mentioned might be a very important person, so she immediately agreed, "Success, then I'll play freely."

When Gu Tingyun walked into the office, a bouquet of brightly colored purple roses was waiting for him on his desk.He used Zhu Wenyu's toenails to figure out that it was sent by another man surnamed Shen.

Zhu Wenyu tapped the table with a ballpoint pen, and before Gu Tingyun stuffed the flowers into the trash can, he spoke first: "The one named Shen said there is a card inside, so you must read it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Tingyun stuffed the bouquet of purple roses in his hand into the trash can, his movements were clean and neat.

"... Hey, you're doing too well, aren't you?"

"No one can be more amazing than him." Gu Tingyun looked at the trash can stuffed with roses and clapped his hands in satisfaction, "I'm too lazy to read, every time I write the same words..."

"Write the same words every time?" Zhu Wenyu put down Erlang's legs on the table, and blinked suspiciously, "Isn't it possible? He is also a lecturer in the history department after all, and he definitely has more than this vocabulary."

"...The words written are all equally empty." Gu Tingyun uttered half of the sentence that had to be cut out because of Zhu Wenyu's sudden intervention.

Zhu Wenyu scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then what, the flowers are pretty, and it's good to keep them in the office, why throw them there?"

"It is indeed kept in the office, I kept it in the trash can." Gu Tingyun said and fiddled with the roses standing in the trash can.

A card fell to the floor.

Zhu Wenyu picked up the card before Gu Tingyun, and then read out the words written on it.

"Jingyun, don't throw it directly into the trash can again, okay?" He froze for a moment, then spat at the card, "It's really nonsense, it has no nutrition at all."

To Zhu Wenyu's surprise, Gu Tingyun took the bouquet out of the trash can after listening to the contents of the card, and put it on his desk.

"Gu Tingyun, you are..."

He watched Gu Tingyun pull out a flower, and then began to pull out the petals one by one.After the flowering branches become bare, a second branch is drawn out.

After pulling out all the petals, Gu Tingyun picked up some of them and stood in front of the window.

"As he wished, I didn't throw the flowers directly into the trash can. We can all learn from each other." Gu Tingyun threw the petals in his hand out of the window vigorously, watching the petals being blown to pieces by the wind Luo, and slowly clenched his fists again, a sense of regret "I can't bear to see Lianhua fall" bloomed between her brows.The movements and demeanor were in place, and at the end, he recited a poem that he made up mechanically, which was the perfect ending to the whole flower funeral performance.

"Microstep Lingbo stepping silk rain, but the flowers fall and return in spring."

"Thank you, don't be disgusting, I can't bear it." Zhu Wenyu really couldn't stand it anymore, "Chi Er Xiucai, what kind of bad poems are you singing? I said that you have increased the workload of the cleaning aunt. Teacher surnamed Gu, do you still have a sense of public morality?"

"I'll just help clean it tomorrow morning." Gu Tingyun picked up another pile of petals and sprinkled them outside the house without hesitation, "Take the earliest subway."

Zhu Wenyu shook his head helplessly, Gu Tingyun's way of committing suicide was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like him.

Gu Tingyun looked at the purple petals in his hand, and felt that they were much more beautiful now than when they were just delivered to him.

It's a pity that the color is too dark, he doesn't like it after all.