Two pairs of feet, one river and lake. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Qin Xiaoya, please talk about your experience of this poem." The old professor, who had been facing away from Qin Xiaoya, suddenly turned around, and there were still traces of intoxication on his face. Qin Xiaoya was stunned, this old professor never asked questions in class, what was the convulsion? Qin Xiaoya was stunned, her feet were restrained. She was secretly annoyed, her feet were restrained and she couldn't stand up, and she hadn't even figured out what tongue-twisting poem the old professor had read just now. The old professor is still looking at her, and the classmates are also looking back at her, she really doesn't want anything but comes to something, the more she wants to hide in the shadows, the impermanence of the world pulls you down to the sun, think about those stars, there is nothing to make scandals and make headlines, but the result is often disgraceful, and the world is to make people. Qin Xiaoya was thinking about how to deal with it in a low-key manner, when the boy next to her suddenly let go of his feet and stood up: "Professor, I have a deep understanding of this poem, please allow me to talk about it first." Qin Xiaoya moved her ankle and looked at him suspiciously, with a moderate smile on his face, and talked eloquently: "This poem is a representative work of Li Bai's positive romanticism, which uses peculiar ideas, rich imagination, and bold and exaggerated expressions to embody the artistic characteristics of Li Bai's romantic creative techniques...... Everything is like flowing water, flashy and earthly, everything is just a passing cloud, survive now, when you don't please others, don't fit in with the world. After speaking, under the professor's approving gaze, he sat with a smile, looked sideways at Qin Xiaoya, his smiling eyes and Qin Xiaoya's contemplative eyes met unexpectedly, the smile in his eyes was full of spirit and open-mindedness, there was no hostility, no provocation, between the lightning and fire, Qin Xiaoya also gently raised the corners of her mouth.

"Han Qi." The boy clenched his fist and came out.

"Qin Xiaoya." Qin Xiaoya also clenched her fists and touched it.

Since ancient times, literati have sympathized with each other, whether it is the love of bandits or the friendship of Mo Zhi Lanyan, it is just a feeling, there is no reason, there is no right or wrong, and there is no standard for judgment. Qin Xiaoya and Han Qi fought a silent battle, but they became friends who cherished each other. After a long time, Qin Xiaoya knew that the class was Li Bai's "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell", but until now, she still can't read the whole poem completely, let alone figure out the meaning of the whole poem, she only remembers Han Qi's moderate smile and his high-spirited words at that time: "Everything is like flowing water, flashy and earthly, everything is just a passing cloud, you should not please others, and you will not fit in with the world." Regarding the things in class that day, what Qin Xiaoya still hasn't understood is why the professor asked her to talk about her experience, because her eyes were too calm, thinking that she looked down on the world and that her ideological realm had been sublimated to a certain height?

At noon, Han Qi asked Qin Xiaoya to go out to eat, and Qin Xiaoya nodded after a little thought. Leaving the restaurant location, Han Qi left first. Qin Xiaoya missed the peak of the campus crowd at noon before leaving the campus. In the private room of the cafeteria a little far from the school, Han Qi had already drunk two cans of beer, and now he was greeting Qin Xiaoya with the third can: "Earlier than I expected, I took five cans of beer and waited for you, and you arrived after only two cans, the efficiency is okay." Qin Xiaoya smiled noncommittally and sat down opposite him, at the round table, the two sat facing each other, as if they were negotiating.

Qin Xiaoya has always drunk liquor, and when she had a class this afternoon, she symbolically took a can of beer. Luxurious private room, rich and beautiful dishes, the two of them drink and eat by themselves, and there are no superfluous words. Qin Xiaoya knew that the person on the other side was not simple, and it could be seen from the few black-clothed people who were chasing him that day, but she didn't ask much, she felt that they were friends, even if they were big evils, they were friends.

"Qin Xiaoya, there is still a lack of atmosphere dishes, how about we order a violin accompaniment?" Han Qi smiled playfully at Qin Xiaoya across the table.

Qin Xiaoya also smiled: "The violin is exempt, I heard that you sing well, why don't you have a song." When Qin Xiaoya first heard Han Qi report his home, she thought of the war caused by him in the dormitory.

"That's just something to confuse the world, it's not enough." Han Qi shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and said: "Qin Xiaoya, you yearn for a low-key and cold temperament, I live a high-profile life and pursue challenges, you say, how can two people who are so different can look at each other, and they are quite eye-catching?" ”

Qin Xiaoya raised her eyes to look at him fixedly, half a sound, and said with a light smile: "As far as I can see, we are all the same kind of people." It's just that I use a cold and hard shell as a cover, and you use a dazzling halo as a coat. ”

Han Qi was stunned for a moment, and laughed heartily: "The mouth of a smart person is hidden in his heart, Qin Xiaoya, respect you as a friend!" ”

Qin Xiaoya also raised her glass in response.

Yes, from their first contact to a short fight, everyone knows that the other party is not a simple person, no matter where the other party comes from, what background they have, what they have done, and how they survive in the world, everything is pale and powerless in front of the word friend and not worth mentioning, they are all such people, they don't make decisions easily, but once they are identified, it will be a lifetime.

In all fairness. All the dramas start the storyline with this sentence, in fact, the world is so big, so many things happen every day, it is indeed because of the existence of no coincidence that the book is not written.

Just as Qin Xiaoya and Han Qi walked out of the private room door one after the other, they coincidentally bumped into Duan Zesen.

Duan Zesen passed by the door with his coat, and when he heard the door, he inadvertently turned his head to look, Qin Xiaoya lowered her head slightly and opened the door and came out. Duan Zesen looked surprised, and was about to say hello to Qin Xiaoya with a smile on his face, but before he could say anything, when he saw Han Qi who came out later, his smile stiffened slightly. It was Han Qi who opened his mouth first: "Ah Sen, such a coincidence." ”

"yes, what a coincidence, you're here for dinner? This place is okay, the food is good. After all, Duan Zesen is also a master of flowers, he is used to seeing ups and downs, and he returned to normal after a short period of surprise.

"Well, it's okay. Go back to school and go together? Han Qi nodded with a smile and asked again.

Qin Xiaoya kept her head down slightly, listening to the casual conversation between the two, she thought that the relationship between the two should be okay. Also, it is common sense that an activist like Duan Zesen, who is very arrogant (to put it nicely, is informal, but Qin Xiaoya thinks that Duan Zesen, a dead-faced gentleman, does not match this rather noble word), and has a wide range of connections, but Han Qi was a little surprised to talk and laugh with him. As far as she observed, although Han Qi always smiled and greeted people, that smile was polite and distant, invisibly rejecting people thousands of miles away, in this regard, Qin Xiaoya knew that her line was not as deep as him, she could only put on an indifferent face to tell everyone not to approach.

"No, there's something else. Han Qi, I heard that you drink well, let's drink together next time. Duan Zesen's smiling face and smooth words were sharp, and Qin Xiaoya's impression of grinding and chirping dead skin and face were like two people, Qin Xiaoya couldn't help but look up at him, and happened to meet the eyes he looked at, his eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth arced up, and he smiled at Qin Xiaoya. Qin Xiaoya sneered secretly, the slightest doubt just now is gone, everything in the world will change, and the only thing that remains the same is that the dog can't change it.

"Asen, bring your dad's coat too." Not far away, a neat female voice came.

Duan Zesen turned his head and said with a smile: "Yes, Ren Da Beauty!" ”

The woman rolled her eyes, gave him a smirk, and looked this way.