The waiter brought French food, and Song Baojun invited her to eat with her, but the beautiful sister had to refuse with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When I was hungry and didn't care about etiquette, I ate with a knife and fork, and asked without raising my head: "By the way, what's your name?"

This is a very casual question, and it is not polite to ask while eating, but it is this casualness that makes the beautiful sister relax her guard and say: "My surname is Yun, and my name is Qingni." I remember you introduced yourself when you answered Mr. Tu's question on Friday, Song Baojun, right?"

Song Baojun nodded and said, "The green darkness is bottomless, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform. Ni is the clothes and the wind is the horse, and the kings of the clouds come down one after another. Miss Yun's name is very catchy and rhythmic. ”

The beautiful sister Yun Qingni was dumbfounded, and she was really surprised. The father once said to himself that the name given to his daughter at the beginning came from these four poems in Li Taibai's "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell", which were firmly remembered in his heart at the time, and no one else knew about it. Now that she is called by the other party, how can she not be stunned a hundred times?

Full of physical and mental shock for a while, he only had one word for Song Baojun, and after a long time, he whispered: "Thank you." ”

Song Baojun stopped his knife and fork in the middle of eating and said: "There are a few books that are suitable for your current state, the writing is fluent, the stories are vivid and exciting, all in one go, incisive, never depressing, and there is also a bit of petty bourgeoisie in it." ”

"Can you recommend it?" Yun Qingni had forgotten to pay attention to the incorrect posture of the other party's knife and fork.

"Ernest Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea and Jack London's Call of the Wilderness are guaranteed to keep you entertained. Sometimes reading a book is like this, you don't have to think about the meaning of the story, you don't have to care about the literary critic's intentions, you just need to read the story. The wonderful passages rejoice for it, the depressing plots grieve for it, and that's it. ”

Yun Qingni was almost impressed by the other party's demeanor of scolding Fang Xuan, and her expression was serious and serious, as if she was listening to a class: "I'll read it." ”

The face with a little smile in the indifference, always with pity in his eyes, pointing to the country and inspiring words. Yun Qingni dared to say that there were few such people even on the university podium.

That's really a scholar's demeanor.

"May I ask what you do? I guess you're a professor at Chaju University, right?"

Song Baojun neither denied nor admitted it, and said with a smile: "You look worried, have you encountered trouble?"

"Yes, the company is very stressful, and I often run away to the conservatory to pass the time. Yun Qingni cupped her forehead and said, "But this is only a temporary escape, and you always have to face it." I've been losing my appetite for the last six months, I don't sleep well, sometimes I wake up in a dream and can't sleep anymore, and I look at the ceiling until dawn......"

"I have a way to get rid of your current anxiety and get you back to your normal life. ”

Yun Qingni thought he was a real professor and said, "You say." ”

"It's actually very simple, just three points. Song Baojun tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Choose a small positive goal and try your best to complete it within a month." For example, if you want to learn to swim, try to learn it within that time. ”

Yun Qingni thought for a while and said, "I originally planned to learn to play Mendelssohn's "Overture to a Dream on a Summer Afternoon", but since last year, I have only practiced for a few hours, and I am really ashamed to think about it. Since you talked about setting a goal, then I'm going to learn it. ”

Song Baojun said: "The second point is to write a diary. There is no need to talk at length, sad sentences, you can write whatever you want, a sentence, or a mood, write whatever comes to mind. I won't stop you if you write a few thousand words, or a few dozen words. The most important thing is to persevere, and when you come back after a month or two, you will find that you have changed a lot. ”

"I'll try as much as I can. ”

"Third, stick to an hour or two of outdoor activity every day. I'm not saying that a ride to work is also considered an outdoor activity. The true outdoors is about getting out and walking the streets, parks and woods, camping in the wilderness, looking at the scenery, or going to the stadium to sweat and exercise. ”

Yun Qingni's face was embarrassed: "This, I'm afraid I don't have enough time." ”

"If you believe it's going to work, then you have to stick to it. If not, then we just meet and chat at this café. Song Baojun lit a river hookah again and smiled.

Yun Qingni couldn't help but say, "How come?" I believe in you, I will definitely be able to persevere. It's not that hard. ”

"Then you remember that the core of these three points is 'persistence', and if you can't stick to it, it won't have any effect. ”

"Yes. Yun Qingni straightened her body and was about to show her determination, when the mobile phone next to her rang, and she hurriedly apologized to Song Baojun and walked to the side to answer.

Song Baojun glanced at it unintentionally, only to see Yun Qingni, who walked to the corner to listen to the phone, his face became extremely cold, like a cloud of frost.

I can vaguely hear a sentence: "Very good, then implement the family law, and the one who took the lead will break the tendons and tendons and expel them from Chazhou." I don't want to see anyone betraying my brother, so I will inform Uncle Xiong, but if this matter is involved, it must be dealt with. Well, I'll go back right ......."

Song Baojun suddenly felt that his vest was cold, who is this woman?

Yun Qingni returned to her seat after speaking, her face turned quiet and indifferent, and she completely looked like a goddess. Song Baojun almost suspected that he had had previously had auditory hallucinations.

The beautiful sister took a sip of the cold coffee, brushed her hair, picked up the white fisherman's hat and put it on, and said politely: "Listening to Professor Song's words today, the little girl has benefited a lot, and I hope to listen to your teachings in the future." I'm sorry, but there is something trivial in the company that I need to rush back to deal with. ”

Song Baojun made a gesture of please: "Miss Heyun makes me very happy. ”

Yun Qingni raised her feet to leave, and turned back again: "Professor Song, can I still see you in the future?"