When the special car of the two was about to arrive at Peking University, Tong Chaoyan called Zhang Molan in the car in front of him: "Zhang Dong." Me, can I come down and walk some distance from the school gate? His expression was full of expectation, for fear that Zhang Molan would refuse.

"Yes. Zhang Molan put down her mobile phone, not understanding why Tong Chaoyan was walking, who made me like you? So he ordered the driver to stop at a distance of five or six hundred meters from the east gate of Peking University.

Tong Chaoyan walked down from the car and looked at the direction of the gate of Peking University, but he was fixed there and did not move. Just looked at the gate of Peking University in a daze.

Zhang Molan saw that Tong Chaoyan was fixed there, thinking that she was uncomfortable, so she hurriedly strode over: "Chaoyan, what's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?" Because Tong Chaoyan was a little abnormal in both his dress and behavior today.

"It's fine. Let's go. Tong Chao's face was expressionless, as if he was trying to take every step towards Peking University.

Zhang Molan looked expressionless, thinking that Tong Chaoyan had covered his emotions well. He could clearly and accurately feel the trembling in her heart and her pilgrimage gaze. Zhang Molan instantly recalled the information that the private detective gave him about Tong Chaoyan. Tong Chaoyan's college entrance examination score that year was ten points higher than the admission score of Peking University. But she went to a private undergraduate in Dalian. As for why. The reasons for this can be known if you think about it. What is in front of me is Peking University! I was obviously admitted, but I wanted to give up. This kind of thing will be difficult for anyone to settle for a lifetime. sighed softly and pressed close to Tong Chaoyan. Sorry, look at her earnestly, and walk side by side with her.

Tong Chaoyan usually walks steadily and walks with the wind. At the moment, it is stop-and-go, hesitating. Even the breath was shaking.

Zhang Molan did not urge Tong Chaoyan, but followed her closely like this.

After walking like this for a while, Tong Chaoyan stopped, clenched his fists, and his pace became the same as usual: "Zhang Dong." Scholar's time is especially precious, let's go!" The tone also became normal.

Zhang Molan knew that Tong Chaoyan was just trying to support his uneasy mentality for work. Is this how she has been pretending to be strong by her work?

When the two came to the Literature and History Teaching Building of Peking University, Tong Chaoyan paused again, glanced at the library of Peking University not far away, and followed Zhang Molan to find his professor friend.

After Zhang Molan finished talking with the professor friend, he looked at his watch, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

Out of the literature and history teaching building, Tong Chaoyan paused in the library of Peking University again: "Look at this pair of owl kisses." This is my favorite building in the whole of Peking University. ”

Zhang Molan listened carefully to every word Tong Chaoyan said. Picked up the phone: "You and Lao Zhang drive the car to Ximen'er." Waiting for us there. ”

Tong Chaoyan turned to look at Zhang Molan. Wonder why he did it.

"Peking University, I often come here, but I haven't visited this palace-level university much. Let's go, let's go shopping. Wen Liang smiled. Just as Tong Chaoyan saw it on TV for the first time.

The two walked side by side. At this moment, it is time for students to get out of class. A group of Peking University students walked past the two of them. Tong Chaoyan looked at the Peking University students who flew by as light as swallows in front of him with envious eyes, and his expression was stunned and humble. There are all kinds of tastes in my heart.

"Zhang Dong." You see, look at them. Their faces are full of sunshine and their bodies are full of positive energy. They carry the future and carry hope. All of them are in their prime, just classmates and teenagers, and they are full of spirit!" Tong Chaoyan is like a helpless girl who is wandering and sad, looking at the doll through the glass window.

No matter how difficult it is to calm down, Zhang Molan has to try to calm it: "Didn't you notice that the students of Peking University are looking at you? Today, this body is almost integrated with Peking University." The retro school flower of the academy. The students of Peking University must be thinking, which department is this goddess, why have they never seen it. On the other hand, the way they looked at me, I was disgusted and disdainful to death. seems to be saying: Look at this old man who wants to hook up with our goddess of Peking University, and he doesn't look at his own catties. ”

After entering the gate of Peking University, Tong Chaoyan's eyes have always been red, and his mood has always been very low. She knew that Zhang Molan was comforting herself. barely squeezed out a smile: "It is precisely because I am not a student of Peking University that I hypocritically cover up my humility in this academy in my dress." At the same time, I also use this outfit to show my reverence for this institution. ”

In winter, it gets dark early. The two walked side by side, without pause, and there was very little conversation. Before I knew it, I came to the most famous West Gate of Peking University. It's the beginning of the lights.

When he was about to reach the west gate, Tong Chaoyan stopped and hesitated as he did when he entered the east gate. She doesn't want to leave, this is the cultural palace she has longed for all her life, and she has a strong heart but can only pass by. But you can't stroll around here all night! Let's hurry out of this illusory illusion! Tong Chaoyan walked out of the west gate of Peking University in three steps and two steps. Go straight to your own car. It was so fast that Zhang Molan almost couldn't keep up with her pace.

Tong Chaoyan walked to the front of the car and couldn't help but glance back at the west gate of Peking University. At this time, the lights on the door of the three-open vermilion lacquer palace were also lit up, reflecting the mighty stone lions with curly sideburns and blazing eyes on both sides. The light seems to be the green light of the life of the admitted students and the red light of the life of the rejected people. The pair of stone lions seemed to be the guards of the Peking University, driving away the rejected people. And he is not only a person who is rejected by Peking University, but also a person who is rejected by his parents, family, and even the world.

Tong Chaoyan looked at the west gate of Peking University, did not choke, did not make a sound, just kept crying. Zhang Molan, who was already sitting in the car, saw Tong Chaoyan standing in front of the car from the rearview mirror, but he didn't get in the car for a long time, so he quickly got out of the car and trotted to Tong Chaoyan.

Zhang Molan looked at Tong Chaoyan, who was not choked or silent, but her tears did not stop, and her heart twitched. Does she have to hold back her voice even when she cries? Is emotional exposure so extravagant for her?

"Lao Zhang. You go back first. I'll take her home when I get back. Zhang Molan gave Lao Zhang an explanation. Gently tugging Tong Chaoyan's cloak: "Chaoyan, as long as I come to Peking University in the future, I will take you with me." Look at you, pear blossoms with rain. Shall we take a walk along the sidewalk? Otherwise, the students of Peking University will still think that I, an old man, are going to kidnap their goddess!"

Tong Chaoyan was already crying unconscious, and let Zhang Molan pull his cloak to the sidewalk, in short, wherever Zhang Molan pulled, he would go. Step by step, he looked back at the gate of Peking University, which was getting farther and farther away from him. It seems to be back to the pain of eating bones and giving up dreams. couldn't help crying, and the more I cried, the more fierce I became, almost choking. I cried so hard that I couldn't continue walking.