pig like age

I originally planned to go to Shanghai with Mais, but for some reason, I couldn't contact anyone for a few days.After finally getting in touch, she heard her coolly say, "I start school later than you." Then she hung up the phone.

I:"……"

There was a person whom I hadn't seen for a long time who suddenly contacted me——Su Yubin.Fortunately, he was admitted to Soochow University instead of Jiaotong University.Maybe fate helped me kill a rival in love, which made me feel one step closer to success, so my attitude towards Su Yubin was not as tough as before.Liu Jiayang was also invited to the farewell banquet hosted by me.

At the farewell banquet, there were me, Fu Chunlei, Liu Jiayang, Su Yubin and Mais. Some of us were happy and some were sad. Both Fu Chunlei and Su Yubin were not in a good mood. The lively Liu Jiayang also seemed to be full of thoughts.It's only been a few days since I left the university life, and they have become melancholy youths one by one.

I took the lead in toasting everyone, wishing that the friendship will never fade and last forever.

It's just that there is no never-ending banquet in the world, and we will go our separate ways again.But I think, no matter when, they will be my friends and will not be alienated by distance.

We took the bus home with Mais, and we barely talked all the way.There were poplar catkins floating in the sky above the bus station, and clusters of catkins fluttered down on my hair and shoulders. I sighed, "It's another spring."

Mais also looked up at the sky with me, with sad and confused eyes: "I'm leaving Beijing soon, is there no hope for me in the future?"

I said "Huh?" and looked at her.

She smiled bitterly: "So now I regret going to Shanghai. You are getting closer to your goddess, but I am farther away from her."

I was a little surprised: "It's been so long, you still haven't let her go?" In my impression, Mais is the kind of person who can afford to let go, she can completely change the button and the phone number, yes I am ruthless enough, but I can't. In the end, I cried and begged her to give me the QUQUO password.

"I thought I'd let it go. But after the exam, the pent-up energy was released. In addition, seeing you rebuild your confidence, it has a great impact on me."

"Then have you contacted her?"

"I've contacted her, and we're just friends now. I read her new serialized novel, and I haven't slept well after reading it. Have you read it?"

Speaking of this, I felt a little guilty, and hesitated: "Look."

"Do you think the other protagonist in it is very similar to me?"

"Novels are all fictitious, don't think about them." I remembered what Senior Sister Zhou said, and felt that it was necessary to remind her: "Actually, I have been chasing her serialization. When I saw the second female, I thought it was very similar to you. I also mixed in her group. Someone told me that this is a fictional novel, because it is No.1, and it has a strong sense of substitution. So don’t get too hopeful, or you will easily fall into an unbalanced mental state, and then Torturing myself repeatedly, I can’t get out.” Regarding this point, I have a special right to speak.Unrequited love, each has its own difference, but they are not all the same.

She nodded, her eyes were sad and blurred: "You're right, I think so too. Fortunately, I'm leaving here soon, maybe after I leave, I start a new life, and I will get out of this unrequited love."

"Also, don't read her novels anymore. I admit that she writes very well, because it's so good that it's easy to make people think about it."

She smiled and touched me with her elbow: "You also admit her charm?"

"Of course, I am now her loyal fan, a member of her huge harem group."

We also talked about some gossip in her group, and seeing the bus wobbly approaching, I asked her, "You really don't want to go to Shanghai with me?"

"No, my grandpa is not in good health. Knowing that I have to go to school in other places, he cried all day long."

"Old people are like that."

"I can stay with him for a few more days. Besides, our schools are not far away, so we can see each other whenever we want."

"That's true." I saw that her bus had slowly stopped: "Go up, see you in Shanghai."

She jumped on it, turned around and waved to me: "See you in Shanghai."

Before leaving Beijing, I attended quite a few farewell parties, large and small.I think all parting is a sad sentence, but we all hope that parting is not a period, but a dash, pointing to a warm tomorrow with a smile.

Finally came the day of departure.

Early in the morning, my dad looked a little nervous.What's even more strange is that a person who is usually amiable and never speaks harshly to me, actually urged me endlessly, saw that I was still dawdling, and even yelled at me.

My mother and I exchanged glances and felt something was wrong.

Until he left the house, a Mercedes-Benz car was parked at the door.

I am too familiar with this car.

The driver went around the back and opened the car door. First, a delicate ankle was exposed. Soon, a touch of bright color embellished our ordinary neighborhood.

Yao Ye wore professional attire, which had a visual impact like a queen's presence.

In particular, she has learned to restrain her emotions, and she only smiles faintly when she sees me.My dad was very respectful to her, and kept saying things like "It's too much trouble for you" and "I asked you to pick it up specially", which I heard very harshly. This obvious sense of status gap made me very uncomfortable.

In addition, what she said last time that she would settle accounts with my sister made me feel very uncomfortable.So of course I wouldn't give her a good face, but my parents followed, and I couldn't get angry.

Along the way, my mother chatted with Yao Ye familiarly.

Yao Ye talked about the happy time studying with me. My mother listened with great interest and kept asking questions.Although she answered impeccably, I was still on pins and needles along the way.

Whenever she mentioned what she and I were doing in school, I would always think of us huddled in each other's dormitory, staring affectionately from time to time, or the summer time that we couldn't talk enough and couldn't finish.

In the end, we both have something to worry about in our hearts.No matter how beautiful the time is, there is no going back.

How do you say it?Recalling the past is torture.

The airport arrived soon, and my parents went to check my luggage. She stood beside me and said, "Xiaochen, do you occasionally miss the old days?"

I turned my head to look at her. This haunting figure once lit up my youth.

She was the first person I fell in love with, how could I not miss her.

I lowered my eyes, suddenly felt some low-key sadness, and said sadly: "I have not forgotten the past for a moment, but when one is alive, one has to look forward."

She turned her eyes and said to me: "Yeah, we are all moving forward. If you have someone you like, I must also fight for the future. Sometimes when I am tired, I will think, when I stand firm, I'll chase you back again." There was a trace of sadness in her eyes: "After you, I don't have anyone else in my heart. I don't intend to waste time on others."

I didn't expect her feelings for me to be so unforgettable.But why do you have to wait until you lose it to regret it?Or is it because when we are young, we feel that there will be plenty of time and opportunities in the future, and we can chase each other back?She's right, you can wait for anything, but you can't wait for feelings.It is precisely because of this that I made up my mind to catch up with the goddess as soon as possible.

Listening to her sentimental tone, I was also very sad, but in the end I could only come together with one sentence: "In the future, you will fall in love with someone else."

She sighed: "Maybe." Her lips were slightly raised, forming a soft and refreshing arc with her dimples. This is the expression and angle that fascinated me for a while, and my heart softened unknowingly.

"Who knows. Maybe after going around in circles, I will return to the original point." She smiled, but her eyes passed me, looking in my dad's direction.

I suddenly felt that there was something in these words, but before I had time to think about it, my parents came over and urged me to go to the security check.

We bid farewell at the security checkpoint.Yao Ye is far away from me, her face is calm and unwavering.The years are lingering, and the youth is gone.Looking back and seeing her, that lively and bright girl came through time.Two small pear dimples were exposed, the smile was clear and shallow, and the sunny smile still lingered in my mind.Maybe we are so old, from one end of time to another.Please don't say goodbye, goodbye is not you and me in memory.

As for Shanghai, I have been to Shanghai twice, so it can be said that I am familiar with it.

One thing Shanghai is better than Beijing is that its road names and house numbers are well-ordered, giving precise guidance to those who ask for directions.I found the school without much trouble.

Graduate admissions are not as dynamic as college freshman admissions.It's not like when you were in college, there are seniors lined up to help you carry your luggage.I should be one of the first to report to the school. Someone took me to the sign-in office without enthusiasm, and after finding out the dormitory number, nothing happened.

When we arrived at the dormitory, the four-person room facing north and south was clean and tidy.I breathed a sigh of relief, finally it was not the dormitory I used to live in when I was in college, with strange shapes and worrying lighting.

I cleaned it from the inside to the outside, laid out the bedding, and excitedly unfolded the newly bought map to find the location of Jiaotong University.

Well, from Yangpu District to Xuhui District, it doesn't seem to be that close.So I took out my mobile phone and called Senior Sister Zhou: "Sister, I'm in Shanghai, I'm looking for you for dinner this afternoon?"

"Why don't you take a rest first when you arrive, get acquainted with the school environment and meet new classmates?" She said teasingly: "I've already asked you, but your goddess hasn't returned to school yet."

"Uh...then I'd better get familiar with the school environment and get to know new classmates."

Senior Sister: "..."

"Senior sister, I find that I am extremely passive now." I have already told Zhou Qingyu that I want to chase the goddess, and she expressed that she is willing to be my backup team and give me full support. "I don't have her phone number. The only way to contact me is Koukou. If she doesn't call me back, I have nothing to do."

"Well, she is so mysterious."

"Don't her classmates have her number?"

"Yes, but it's an old number. It seems that only her tutor has her new number." Zhou Qingyu then told a terrible fact: "She has her own house near the school, so she doesn't live on campus, so she can't No one knows the exact address of her house. I don’t come to school very often, but I often went to the suburban laboratory last semester. I heard that this semester is mainly practical classes... Xiaochen, I think it doesn’t matter if you come to Shanghai or not. Not too big?"

My heart fell to the bottom in an instant. I am in the same city, but should I not be able to contact or not?What's the matter?Why is she making herself so mysterious!

Perhaps Zhou Qingyu felt that what she said just now was a bit of a blow to me, so she comforted me and said, "But don't be discouraged, there is no impenetrable wall. I will help you find out."

"Thank you, senior! Treat you to dinner tonight, and make a battle plan by the way."

"Ahem..." Zhou Qingyu coughed and said with a smile, "I almost choked to death! Are you serious?"

"There is no turning back when you open the bow!" I said firmly!