Chapter 13: The Origin of Entanglement
If summer is a season of sound, and the heat from the inside to the outside makes people always want to stretch all their nerves and take a cool breeze, then winter is a shy season, and the cold from the outside to the inside makes people try their best to shrink their bodies and get a little warmth. The winter sun is sprinkled on the earth, sitting in the clear shade of the trees, absorbing a little of the essence of the day, and receiving a caress of the sun. There are a few other dead leaves on the tree, and they are desperately covering the carcass of the trunk, shaking people's eyes. The shrunken body stood up straight in the long-term caress of the sun, as if the confession of love, from the bottom of the heart to all the pores of the whole body, in an instant excited and excited, even hot-
"Brother Xian" pulled the zipper of his clothes down, and asked disdainfully: What else is there to cry ghosts and gods that are earth-shattering! Zhou Jiantao's face was red from the sun, and the two pieces of "plateau red" were even more obvious, and he moved under the shadow of the tree, and said: That's not it, it's just some entanglements, which makes it difficult for us to be selected when the literary club selects editors, unless there is a teacher in charge hand-picking!
"Brother Xian" put on an unheard of look, looking at Zhou Jiantao with an expression that wanted to listen and stopped, Zhou Jiantao leaned on the stone bench, spread his two arms, and said: Okay, don't sell Guanzi - the former president of the literary club is our fellow countryman, has graduated for almost two years, and now works as a reporter in the newspaper; the current president of the literary club was the vice president at that time, a native of Qinchuan Dao; the two people cooperate tacitly, the vice president mainly controls the quality of the manuscript and the activities of the company, etc., and the president mainly looks for sponsors, Whether it is from the readability of the content of the manuscript, or the typesetting, paper selection, and printing process requirements, it has been greatly improved, and it has also been praised by the school leaders, the Municipal Writers Association, and the leaders of the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles!
"Brother Xian" echoed: Nanshan is a talented man, it's not surprising! Zhou Jiantao nodded, and then said: When our president and senior brother were in their senior year, they met a girl from another school at the friendship activity of the hometown association of other schools.
Saying that, Zhou Jiantao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and happened to be seen by "Brother Xian", "Brother Xian" couldn't help but point at Zhou Jiantao, and said after laughing: Jiantao, it looks really beautiful and delicious, so that you can have endless aftertaste! After speaking, he saw Zhou Jiantao raise his fist and smash it at him, so he quickly jumped up, ran two steps, bought two bottles of water in the small shop around the corner, sat in place, handed it to Zhou Jiantao, and raised his hand to signal him to continue.
Zhou Jiantao looked at him suspiciously, glared at him and said: Do you still need me to talk about it later, you can think of it yourself! "Brother Xian" raised his hand again and said: I don't want to, I don't bother to think about it, listening to your story in the sun, it feels quite pleasant - or you say it!
Zhou Jiantao said angrily: Brother Xian, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement - "Brother Xian" smiled "hey, hey", Zhou Jiantao continued: The president and brother brought her to our school several times, participated in the activities of the literary club, and knew the vice president after coming and going, who knew that he also had a heart of admiration! Both of them like it, but no one wants to explain it, and they will often talk about her together, full of admiration and admiration; I heard the president say that neither of them wants to hurt the friendship of the president of the two because of this matter, but they compete in private, avoiding each other and asking the girl alone; the girl seems to be spoiled between the two men, and she feels good about herself, and she doesn't want them to explain, so it goes on until the president's brother is about to graduate, and as soon as she signs an employment agreement with the newspaper where she is now employed, the girl takes the initiative to reject the vice president's good intentions, and at the same time tells him that the president is also interested in her; and she also tells the president's brother——
"Brother Xian" sighed: This situation can be recalled, but it was already lost at the time! Zhou Jiantao said with a smile: Don't sigh first, the matter is still to come-since then, the girl has never come to school again, and the vice president can't contact her, and the president's brother has also graduated and gone to work, and the vice president thinks that the two of them are getting better behind his back, but they can't be sure-
"Brother Xian" asked inexplicably: What does that have to do with my defeat? Zhou Jiantao unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip of water, and said: The vice president was angry, from the original "love house and Wu" to "hate Wu and Wu", the president and the girl are our fellow countrymen, and since then, as long as our fellow applies for the editorial position, he will be defeated, at most he is an ordinary member!
"Brother Xian" angrily took the empty water bottle, violently slammed it on the edge of the stone bench, and said angrily: Isn't this a communiqué for personal vendetta and regional discrimination? I really didn't expect that if there was such a practice, no one would take care of it? Zhou Jiantao sighed and said: Even though it has been nearly two years, there are few of our fellow villagers who can handle writing in the past few years, so no one has to negotiate!
"Brother Xian" sneered twice, and said: It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds! After hearing this, Zhou Jiantao also laughed out loud "hahaha", and said half-truthfully: Isn't this your coming, this important task will be handed over to you, and I hope you have the ability to turn the tide!
"Brother Xian" couldn't help laughing, waved his hand at Zhou Jiantao, and said: "It's difficult for a foolish brother to take on this big responsibility, but I have other plans for the Literary Society now, and I want them to beg me to give them a few manuscripts! Zhou Jiantao laughed "hahaha", gave a thumbs up and said: The bold words are not less than back then!
"Brother Xian" was embarrassed, bent down, and said: "It's just talking, just talking, trying to make a mouth!" Zhou Jiantao's BB machine rang, took it out and looked at it, stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said: Just be happy, wait for you to fight back - I'm back to the dormitory, the phone at home! "Brother Xian" also got up, stepped into the car, looked at his watch, the time was not early, and he could go to the library to read a journal or two.
Before leaving, Zhou Jiantao smiled, stared at "Brother Xian", and saw that he was stunned, Zhou Jiantao held back a smile and said: Brother Xian, Mandarin is good now, and he has grown a lot, I guess I can't even speak my hometown! After speaking, he got on the car and disappeared into the warm sunshine-
"Brother Xian" was reminded of this, after such a long conversation, he seemed to be using Mandarin all, he also shook his head and smiled, and said to himself in his hometown: "Young man, you have to open up!" After speaking, he got on the car and ran in an arc in the direction of the library - there was a thought or idea along the way, in my heart it bloomed like spring, purple and red like summer, colorful, fruity like autumn, golden light, warm sun like winter, and the four fields of Langrun, gathering into the glorious time of the four seasons.