My cat has the throne

Discuss and ask that Professor Chen is now in the west area of ​​the school, so the old man should stay where he is.He rushed over, and Professor Chen was already in tears.

"I went to the bathroom and told Guizhi that she was waiting for me outside... I couldn't find her as soon as I came out... How could I leave her alone..."

Professor Chen was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, and discussed repeatedly running along the old man's back, "Old man, don't worry about your health, have you called the police?"

Professor Chen shook his head, "I just disappeared, less than 24 hours later, I can't cause trouble to the police comrades! It's all my fault! I have to find Guizhi!"

"Then I'll look for it with you!" Shang Ke supported the old man.

Maomao followed at his feet, looking up at Shangqian who was trying to keep calm.

He is, at all times, trustworthy.Maomao thought, he is so nice.

There's no one in the world better than Discuss.

Discuss and ask: "Grandpa Chen, please recall carefully, what were you doing before Grandma Guizhi disappeared?... Please walk slowly, Grandma will be fine."

Professor Chen wiped his red and swollen eyes, staggered but hastened his steps, and looked around when answering questions, trying to find his wife.

"Guizhi's condition is very serious... Hearing is almost completely lost, and he can't speak very much. Foreign doctors can't help... Our days are numbered, I have to take Guizhi home...

I said, Gui Zhi, I will take you home.After listening to it several times, Gui Zhi finally understood and said, yes. "

The old man's voice was trembling and hoarse, but Shang Kan's eyes were already moist.

"We have spent our whole life in University A, studying here, and getting married here." Professor Chen pointed to the unopened osmanthus tree beside the road, "It was under the osmanthus tree that the osmanthus branch agreed to my marriage proposal... I just pointed out Looking at the tree and telling her, I still remember how beautiful she was when I graduated...50 years have passed...I lost my cassia twig..."

The gray-haired old professor was crying under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and the summer wind made the leaves rustle.

It's not the season of sweet-scented osmanthus, this story shouldn't end like this.

The passing students and teachers stopped one after another, discussing to inform everyone about Professor Chen's situation——

"Please help! Find Mrs. Chen, University A is the home of their husband and wife. Even if she loses her memory, she must know that Professor Chen is waiting for her at home!"

Many teachers and students in the school knew about Professor Chen and his wife. When they heard that Mrs. Chen was missing, some forwarded it to Moments, some rode bicycles to search everywhere on campus, and some even proposed to release campus broadcasts.

This reminded him of the discussion, and he immediately contacted Song Ci, "What resources can your new media agency use? Campus LED screens, broadcasting? That's good! The current situation is like this..."

Everyone was helping Professor Chen find someone, and Mao Mao didn't want to watch.

Maomao jumped up with the hem of his trousers, squatted on his shoulder, and sniffed the smell of Professor Chen——

A dog's nose is very sensitive, and a cat's sense of smell is not bad.

Maomao caught the faint lady's fragrance on Professor Chen's body, and then took a deep breath of the air coming from all directions, trying to locate it.

"Meow~" Maomao raised its tail, stretched out a paw, and pointed forward.

Maomao smelled the scent left by Grandma Guizhi on this road.

Shangqian couldn't understand Mao Mao's language, but subconsciously, he believed that Mao Mao was pointing in the right direction.

"Professor Chen, let's look in the direction of Qiuzhi Building."

"Hmm...Qiuzhilou, back then, Guizhi and I were in class together for the first time, sitting next to each other. I was so nervous that I couldn't listen to anything and was punished by the professor. Guizhi ignored me for a month later, she said I don't like studying, and I look stupid..."

Shangqian supported Professor Chen, Maomao squatted on Shangqian's shoulders, and the two of them, one cat, walked towards Qiuzhi Building, which had been located in University A for hundreds of years.

——At the same time, the rarely used campus radio repeatedly broadcast the same passage: [Ms. Shen Guizhi, Mr. Chen Wangshu is looking for you, and your husband wants to take you home. 】

The whole A is helping this couple who have been together for more than [-] years to reunite.

Shen Guizhi wants to go home with Chen Wangshu.

The Qiuzhi Building is right in front of you.

Maomao sensed that Grandma Guizhi's breath was getting stronger, followed the smell and saw a pair of white canvas shoes, then straight trousers, and above that, Fu Yi's quietly smiling face.

Meow!

Mao Mao's hair was all tied up, and Fu Yi smelled like Grandma Shen, could it be that he abducted the old man?

Apparently, Shang Ke also had the same doubts, handing Professor Chen over to someone else to help him, he stepped forward and confronted Fu Yi, "Why are you everywhere, and your ghost lingers?"

Fu Yi raised his eyebrows, and said in a relaxed tone, "I thought Mr. Shang would always be calm and gentle except for my elder brother's affairs. Why are you speaking so harshly now?"

Fu Yi put her palms next to her ears on purpose, as if trying to hear the broadcast, "Oh, I'm looking for someone."

Looking beyond the discussion, he landed on Professor Chen, who was in a daze. Fu Yi smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Shang is really like a living Bodhisattva. He must do all good and benevolent. This is called ubiquity, right?"

"I don't have time to play these hypocritical word games with you. You just need to say, have you seen Grandma Shen?" It wasn't that Mao Mao was on his shoulders, he must do it.

Mao Mao couldn't get used to the stinky brother even more, so he clawed directly, struck with precision, and left a claw mark on the back of Fu Yi's hand with lightning speed.

"Tsk, how cruel." Fu Yi pressed the bleeding wound, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "It is said that caring will cause chaos. I still worry about how to make big brother mess up..."

Fu Yi raised Hei Shengsheng's eyes and stared at the cat on Shangqian's shoulder, "I am convinced now that whatever you care about is what Big Brother is determined to maintain; whatever you hate is what Big Brother is determined to get rid of."

"If I had known that an old lady could have such an effect, I should have done something." Fu Yi regretted.

"Do you know where Grandma Shen is?!" After discussing the key information, he clasped Fu Yi's shoulders tightly, "Tell me!"

"What's the point of saying it? Aren't you guys looking for it? It's a surprise when you find it." Fu Yi's shoulders hurt from being pinched, but Fu Yi still laughed.

Surprise size!madman!

Shang Ke threw away Fu Yi angrily, and when he turned around, he saw Professor Chen showing surprise, almost trotting towards the entrance of the first floor of Qiuzhi Building——

There, an old lady wearing a floral dress and sweater was looking around hesitantly, as if waiting for someone.

"Guizhi!" Professor Chen shouted loudly.

"Who called me?" Grandma Shen looked over blankly, "Oh, classmate Chen!"

Professor Chen was overjoyed, stepped forward and held his wife's hands tightly, "You remember me! You remember!"

Grandma Shen frowned, struggled to break free, and gave him a reproachful look, "Professor, you want to be a teacher, how can you touch the students?"

Professor Chen was stunned, "... who do you say I am?"

Grandma Shen ignored him, and walked to the discussion with difficulty, "Student Chen? Why didn't I tell you to ignore him?"

Discussion was startled, "You...are calling me? But I'm not—"

Just as he was waiting for an explanation, he saw Professor Chen shaking his head to himself with red eyes.

——Shen Guizhi can't remember that Chen Wangshu has been with her for 50 years, and she is too old.That being the case, let Shen Guizhi talk to the "Chen classmate" in her memory.

After discussing it, I held back my tears and changed my words: "I didn't hear, what did you ask me to do?"

Grandma Shen smiled and said: "Why are you so polite... It's normal if you don't know me, I'm not in the same class as you... But I saw you speak at the freshman assembly... Class is about to start, won't you go in? Eh , why did you have such a large piece of sweet-scented osmanthus on your shoulder..."

Discussing and laughing with tears, knowing that this is a symptom of hallucinations in the late stage of Alzheimer's disease, grandma regarded the orange cat as an osmanthus flower.

Rubbing on Maomao's back, a few golden hairs fell on the palm, Maomao watched and curled up the cat's hair into a ball, and handed it to Grandma Shen. For the first time in life, Mao felt that the shedding was really wonderful.

"It's strange, sweet-scented osmanthus has no scent." Grandma Shen sniffed it, and solemnly put the hairball into a handkerchief, "Thank you. Alright, let's go to class."

Grandma Shen completely forgot that she was an old man long past seventy years old, her tone was brisk, and her words and deeds were full of youthful vigor.But when he turned around and walked towards the classroom, within two steps, he cried out in pain.

Professor Chen hurried to help his wife, but was still pushed away, so he could only stand aside helplessly, looking to discuss and take his place.

"I'm fine, professor... I seem to have sprained my ankle. A classmate carried me to class just now. Where did he go..." Grandma Shen held the discussion arm, looked around, but couldn't find anyone, and sighed, "Good deeds will never be left behind." My name...Chen, my legs are not very comfortable now, can we sit together in class..."

There were mixed feelings in the moment of discussion, and tears almost came out of my eyes.

Grandma Shen almost forgot everything, she couldn't even remember her husband's appearance, but she was deeply impressed by the first encounter.

Student Shen and Student Chen sat together.

And the classmate that Grandma Shen mentioned was probably Fu Yi.From this point of view, it seems that the discussion has misunderstood him, no matter how crazy Fu Yi is, he can't do anything to hurt the innocent old man.

Fu Yi quietly withdrew from the crowd at some point, and couldn't apologize to him after discussing it for a while, so she could only focus on the situation in front of her.

"Okay, let's go to class."

Shangqian glanced around, Professor Chen's eyes were already hazy, and the corners of the eyes of the other teachers and students who followed were also wet, and there was even a low sobbing sound from the crowd.

It’s not time for class yet, but classroom 101 on the first floor of Qiuzhi Building is full of seats. There are boys and girls in their 40s and 60s, elite professors in their [-]s and [-]s, and middle-aged and elderly people in their [-]s and [-]s with gray temples.

They all come to a lesson from 50 years ago.

Let's go back to the purest and most beautiful time together.

Discussion plays the role of "Classmate Chen", so of course she should sit next to Grandma Shen.As a "professor", Professor Chen should be teaching in front of the podium.

Professor Chen has been taking classes all his life, and he has never felt that the distance between the stage and the audience is so far——

He stood in front of the blackboard, holding the chalk, unable to write for a long time, just staring at the people under the stage—he and Guizhi, so close and so far away, the distance is only a few inches, and the distance is decades of life.

He stood in his old age and watched her immerse herself in her youth, as if nothing had started and nothing existed.

Forgetting is equal to losing, how cruel.

Professor Chen held back his sobs, turned around and wrote on the blackboard with difficulty, when he suddenly heard someone behind him say "Yeah", and then called his name——

"Student Chen Wangshu, why did you stand on the podium? I told you to concentrate on listening to the lecture, and you were punished by the teacher..." Grandma Shen pleaded with the discussion next to her, "Professor, Student Chen didn't do it on purpose, you should let him go." come down..."

Discussing that his throat was choked up, it took him a long time to utter the word "good".

The old and the young exchange places.

Standing in front of the podium, discussing the knowledge of mechanics that he had acquired because of Fu Si.Looking at the audience, among the students in the hall, two old men with frosty hair are so conspicuous——

She looked at the podium, he looked at her.

Just like 50 years ago.

Even if the years are old and the memory is gone, I just need to see you one more time, and I will love you as before.

Discussing looking at them, looking forward to it, can he and Fu Si also have such 50 years?

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Thanks to usk for irrigation, and thanks to readers angels for following up.

good night~