Chapter 47: Dressed like a dog
Su Xiaomi graduated from the Law School of Xicheng University of Political Science and Law, and was in the same department as Wen Liang back then. Although Su Xiaomi is not engaged in law now, she is thriving in the magazine.
I haven't been back to school for many years, and when Wen Liang stood at the gate with Su Xiaomi with a camera, I suddenly recalled the time spent in school.
I remember that every year in the spring, when I passed by this gate, I could always smell a very faint sweet smell.
On both sides of the avenue where the school gate leads, a tree of kapok is planted.
The fragrance of kapok is faint, warm and inexplicable, I like the kapok in March, and the whole school is set off red.
Some people say that kapok blooming is the most beautiful time of the year.
The scorching red kapok stood proudly on the branches, and quietly fell on the grass at some point.
Kapok is also known as the hero flower, and it also looks extraordinarily heroic when it falls.
It is said that when it falls from the branch, it remains in the air and spins all the way down.
Once, Wen Liang didn't believe it. was stunned and pulled Qi Ye to stand under the kapok tree, in order to wait for the handsome demeanor of the tree.
When I think about it now, I unconsciously feel a slight pain in my heart.
Walking along the avenue to enter the school with Su Xiaomi, I looked down and saw someone posing the kapok that fell on the ground in a beautiful heart shape.
Qi Ye's voice suddenly came to mind in his ears, and he said: "Nuan Nuan, Kapok's words are to cherish the people around you and cherish the happiness around you." ”
At that time, Wen Liang was stupid, nodded like pounding garlic, and replied to him with great interest: "You are my happiness!"
At that time, he was her happiness. A faint happiness, like the aroma of kapok.
Wen Liang stared at the kapok on the ground, staring a little distracted.
Su Xiaomi didn't know where she got the strength, and suddenly pulled Wen Liang hard: "Liangliang, look at you, look at it, is that Mr. Qi? I shouldn't be blind, right? How did I see Mr. Qi's figure?"
Su Xiaomi, who was babbling, finally succeeded in pulling Wen Liang's attention back from her memories.
Wen Liang looked in the direction that Su Xiaomi was pointing, where was Qi Ye's shadow?
The school gate was crowded with people, and the cars that came to participate in the school celebration came out one after another, and Wen Liang looked at the direction of the sea of people, among so many people, there was no shadow like Qi Ye.
She turned back to Su Mi and smiled: "He is not a student of Xicheng, how could he come to participate in the school's celebration?"
Su Xiaomi felt that Wen Liang was reasonable, so she was relieved: "That's right, Qi is always a top student of Nanlin Business School next door, how could he come to participate in the celebration of the law school?"
As she spoke, Su Xiaomi snatched the camera from Wen Liang's hand, turned on the lens and pointed it at Wen Liang: "I finally returned to my alma mater, how can I leave a souvenir." ”
Su Xiaomi pressed the shutter too quickly, and Wen Liang couldn't dodge, so she had to follow.
Su Xiaomi pulled Wen Liang and walked in the direction of the law school, and as soon as she arrived at the gate of the law school, someone suddenly patted Su Xiaomi's shoulder.
Wen Liang and Su Xiaomi turned around at the same time, and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes with a big back combing his hair saying happily: "Su Xiaomi, I am not mistaken, right? I am Lin Zihao! I used to sit behind you!"
Su Xiaomi reacted instantly, and slapped Lin Zihao's shoulder with her backhand like a child: "Porcupine, good boy, I can't even recognize him when he is dressed like a dog!"
"I haven't heard anyone call this name for many years, Bei'er has a sense of intimacy!" Lin Zihao smiled indifferently, and then his eyes fell on Wen Liang: "Colonel Wen, I didn't expect you to come too, you are chasing your male god, right?"
"What male god?" Su Xiaomi frowned and looked at Lin Zihao.
Lin Zihao squeezed his eyes ambiguously at Wen Liang: "Qi Ye! I heard that I donated 50 million yuan to the school in the name of Senpu Group, and I am giving a speech in the auditorium at this time! But you are late, and it is estimated that it will be over at this time!"