Chapter 90: Nostalgia for Youth

At this time, Jin Hong's impression of Chen Weiwei in his heart can only be described in four words-like like a fairy, he felt some saliva at the corner of his mouth, and quickly wiped it off while Chen Weiwei didn't pay attention.

Originally, today's weather was very hot, the temperature was several degrees higher than the previous few days, Jinhong was afraid that the white and tender Chen Weiwei would go out, and after coming back, she changed her nationality [the Chinese girl was tanned as a black girl in Africa], and suggested driving there, but Chen Weiwei disagreed, she felt that only by walking like this could she pick up the memories that had been left behind and buried on the campus road.

Today's Chen Weiwei before going out, but also deliberately tied up a ponytail, after going out, the two took the subway to the nearest station from the campus, all the way sitting in the shaking subway car, Jinhong and Chen Weiwei two together, as if back to the old days, at that time Jinhong did not dare to go downstairs to her house, always very shy standing at the subway entrance, waiting for Chen Weiwei to arrive, but also panicked looking around, afraid of being met by parents or relatives and friends.

Every time they met, he always wore a school uniform, hurriedly took Chen Weiwei's hand, trotted all the way into the subway car, and hid himself and Chen Weiwei tightly in the crowd.

The two would always run all the way without panting, sweat on their cheeks, and then stand in the carriage, looking at each other and smiling tacitly.

Coming out of the subway car, the two walked out of the subway entrance, Chen Weiwei was like an eye vacuum cleaner, attracting all the eyes of the men around her, and those ill-intentioned and even somewhat dirty eyes were left with impurities and dust refracted by physiological reactions.

It's no wonder that on this crowded street, Chen Weiwei used this dress to swagger through the market, and Jin Hong followed inseparably by her side, people who don't know the situation still think that this is the agent of an entertainment company, who is taking a well-known model to the platform for an endorsement event.

After all, in the city of Beijing, the probability of hitting a star is far greater than the probability of hitting a face and shirt, and it is commonplace for a few celebrities to swagger through the market occasionally.

Jinhong pulled Chen Weiwei out of the subway like this, following the footprints of him {her} in his previous memories in the direction of the school.

The asphalt road that left countless traces of youth is no longer the same as before, the new asphalt is thickly paved on the basis of the original road surface, it can be seen that this road has just been renovated not long ago, Chen Weiwei looked at her watch, it is not yet time to go to school, but there will still be a few students wearing that familiar school uniform, passing by, the style of the school uniform, how many years have not changed.

After walking for a long time, the two came to the front of the campus gate, which made people feel more cordial, after years of wind, frost, snow and rain, they still had the same face, no matter how many times they painted their appearance, they could not hide the friendly appearance that had been left in their minds.

"Vivi, do you remember the security guard who showed the school gate?"

Looking at Chen Weiwei's distracted eyes, Jin Hong stood beside her and asked such a sentence.

"You don't mean that middle-aged security uncle, do you? Of course, I remember that at that time, when we wanted to skip class, we had to pass the test, and he was the last goalkeeper to be taken."

Looking at Chen Weiwei's proud and happy look when she recalled the past, Jinhong pointed to the security room.

"No, don't be kidding, how can anyone stay in the position of security guard for so long?"

Chen Weiwei seemed to guess what Jinhong meant, and half-opened her mouth in surprise to finish this sentence.

Jin Hong squinted his eyes and nodded, but did not speak.

Chen Weiwei looked at Jin Hong's face, walked towards the school security room with a surprised face, and walked over quickly, and a gray-haired uncle came out of the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

The security guard did not recognize the eighteenth change of the female college in front of him, Chen Weiwei, but asked politely.

"I'm Chen Weiwei, just ...... It was Chen Weiwei, who always skipped school with Jinhong, and we still had a nickname for the whole school at that time - male and female"

When Chen Weiwei tentatively said this sentence from her mouth, the security guard opened the door and walked up quickly, and looked carefully at Chen Weiwei's side for a while.

At this time, Chen Weiwei finally believed that what Jin Hong said was true, looking at the expression of the security guard in front of her, she was sure that this gray-haired man was the young security uncle back then.

"Are you really Chen Weiwei?"

"Hmmm......"

Chen Weiwei nodded at the security guard with great certainty.

"The change is really big, the old decay is really getting more and more clumsy, and it really responds to that sentence - women are not retained, people are old and useless, if you don't say it, you won't be able to recognize it"

The security guard laughed at himself, and couldn't help but sigh at the changes of the years, so that the face of the past was quietly changing without leaving a trace.

Jin Hong, who was standing on the side, walked over, just now he only cared about identifying Chen Weiwei in front of him as a real or fake security guard, but he didn't notice that Jin Hong also came with him.

"Uncle security, we came together to relive the memories on campus today, I don't know if it's inconvenient?"

Chen Weiwei saw the security guard standing in front of her, and she spoke for a long time, and opened her mouth before Jinhong was about to open her mouth.

"Convenient, of course convenient, today the school is closed, you can enjoy the past in this campus, but I'm afraid that the campus will look a little empty without those students to accompany you."

"Near Zhu is red, close to ink is black" is not wrong at all, the security work location is different, the quality of the coming out is not the same, in the campus for so many years, speaking is also gentle and elegant.

"It's okay, we're here to find our own memories, and we don't need other people's cameos and help"

Chen Weiwei still showed that smiling face without makeup, the difference is that today in order to commemorate this special day, she specially put on light makeup.

Chen Weiwei, who walked into the campus, looked at the teaching buildings and playgrounds that had not changed much, as if she felt that everything in the campus was just happened yesterday, so clear, so appropriate, and so unforgettable.

After leaving the campus for so many years, there has never been a place where Chen Weiwei can have such a surge of feelings, from the American universities on the other side of the ocean to the streets and alleys after returning to China, there is no place like today, which evokes such innocence and even simple beauty in her heart.

The air here, the flowers and plants here, the walls here, the bricks and tiles piled up here are all invisibly inscribed, the girl who cried and giggled in the school uniform yesterday, engraved in the interlacing of time and space, there is no emptiness and thinness, but so three-dimensional, so full of affection and purity, so passionate, it seems that in those years, nothing seems impossible, it seems that in that hurried years, everything has become simple and direct under the impulse of youth.

Chen Weiwei walked to the campus and caressed the walls here, everything kept coming to her mind as if it happened yesterday.

If it weren't for Chen Weiwei's arrival today, these memories would awaken from under the wall, even if one day this campus was washed away in the long river of history, and the scattered bricks and tiles were transported away and processed and re-built in other places, no one would have remembered these unforgettable pictures in their minds.

How many youths are here, there have been acquaintances, love, quarrels, hugs, and finally parting, crying silently.

How many campus couples have hugged each other, fantasizing about the old white-haired old and old young couples, and saying those love words that seem silly now, but those were once the most innocent voices in our hearts.

We have all had a young and innocent face, in every place on campus, to the one we have loved for a long time, simple and straightforward expression, quietly hiding in front of a window, watching his {her} figure appear on the playground, is such a satisfied smile.

Jin Hong didn't say a word, just quietly accompanied Chen Weiwei.

The two walked into the corridor of the teaching building together, it was already the weekend in the teaching building, and it was so quiet that even the breath could be heard, and the whole campus had been noisy for a week, and they could finally rest quietly like this.

It was the first time for Chen Weiwei to come to school when the warm sun was gently covering in the afternoon, and she had never seen the familiar campus so quiet and peaceful.

Today's Chen Weiwei is still wearing tourist shoes, if she is wearing high heels, "click" is like the sound of a farrier falling to the ground, echoing in the corridor, will inadvertently, sharp and stiff noise to the sleeping school.

Went up the stairs to the front of the classroom on the second floor, for this corridor, Chen Weiwei did not have so many rich imaginations like Jinhong, her student days, the memories left in this corridor, either lonely or in a hurry, the speed at which she went upstairs, almost a gust of wind ran by, she was always close to the last minute of class, rushing to the classroom from the downstairs playground, or simply not going downstairs.

Walking up the corridor on the second floor, Chen Weiwei suddenly stopped, stood at the top of the stairs, turned to Jinhong beside her, and looked at it with nostalgic eyes.

"Do you remember where you first confessed to me?"

Chen Weiwei just wanted to ask him such a sentence, but Jinhong listened to it and was very confident that this was a signal released by Chen Weiwei to him, and he wanted to find the feeling of first love through the scene, which was vaguely hinting at him.

"I remember, it was at the entrance of this building, more than ten steps forward, I remember that it was still raining that day, I said that the sky is not beautiful, but you comforted me and said that God was moved to tears by you"

"You remember—"

Chen Weiwei looked at Jin Hong and said this sentence in a very soft tone.

Chen Weiwei walked slowly towards the classroom, obviously slowing down her pace compared to just now, not in the same hurry as when she went upstairs just now.

Just when Chen Weiwei was about to walk to the classroom, Jinhong took the key and stepped forward to open the door, Chen Weiwei was just surprised, how could he have the key to the school classroom, but she didn't know, in order not to disappoint her, Jinhong just now downstairs from the security guard, asked for this precious key, that is, to fight for character and student vacation, in the final analysis, it is better to be in a hurry than to be clever, and to be clever, and to be clever, it is not as good as a character, otherwise, he is wearing out his clothes, and it is useless.

"Let's just go in, it's not good, there's no one in the classroom"

"Let's go, you and I don't lack money to spend, and we won't steal a few books, go out and sell them, and besides, this door itself is a thing that prevents gentlemen and villains, you and I are bright and open, what are you afraid of"

Chen Weiwei, who didn't want to go in, was pulled by Jinhong and walked in, Chen Weiwei found the position that had been sitting until graduation, it was a position near the window, she always said at that time, here you can breathe fresh air, you can see the flowers bloom and fall, you can feel the changes of the four seasons in front of you, and you can let her cherish the beauty of life.

All the memories of the past in the classroom are stained on the old wall skin that was once mottled, and then buried thickly by the new latex paint, where there is a youth that cannot be returned, and there is an innocent time that cannot be repeated.

Chen Weiwei sat back in front of the desk, the moment she sat down, all the old pictures seemed to touch the switch of the past, the whole classroom seemed to be full again, those classmates whose friendship was as heavy as a mountain, laughter, singing, reading, the ambiguous sound of whispering, and the sound of fingers tapping on the desk, all lingered in her ears.

The sun shines directly on this seat through the window, and as Chen Weiwei sits down, she puts her own plain makeup into this afternoon picture, Jinhong sat next to her, looking at Chen Weiwei looking out of the window, the sunlight just rightly brightened her delicate face.

Jinhong slowly picked up his left hand, put it on Chen Weiwei's right hand, gently held her hand, and accompanied her to quietly look at everything outside the window.

After staying in such a comfortable picture for more than half an hour, Chen Weiwei reluctantly got up and left the classroom.

"Don't! Let me lock it myself."

Chen Weiwei took the lock from Jinhong's hand, and locked this classroom very seriously, she knew that this was to lock all the memories in this space, firmly lock, all the good things in the past, and wait for the next time, when someone who can understand such feelings passes by, he can open it, this person may be herself, maybe it will be Jinhong, maybe it will be someone else, no one knows when the next time she will come again, maybe until the day she leaves the world, she will never return to this place.

Chen Weiwei looked very sad when she left, she deliberately quickened her pace and went downstairs, and walked directly towards the door when she walked out of the teaching building.

The moment Jinhong locked the door and looked up at Chen Weiwei just now, he saw that there was a crystal in her eyes, and there were many emotions in her eyes, which were intertwined and intertwined.

"Chen Weiwei!"

Just as the two were about to leave the campus, Chen Weiwei heard a very familiar voice calling her name behind her.

She stopped and turned around to see that it was her music teacher in high school.

"Are you Chen Weiwei?"

At first, the music teacher was not sure, so he walked up to him and looked at it carefully, looking up and down at Chen Weiwei who was standing in front of him.

Chen Weiwei was a little surprised, she didn't expect to meet her high school music teacher at this time, this was her best friend in high school except for Zixi, but after Chen Weiwei studied abroad, they cut off contact with each other and had no contact.

Chen Weiwei nodded excitedly, eager to hug it, but she was still reserved out of a ladylike demeanor.

Jin Hong flashed to the side very interestingly, he didn't want to get involved in such a scene.

"Why did you graduate from high school like you're missing? I can't get in touch with you."

"I went to the United States to study at university, and when I got there, I basically didn't have much contact with the Internet, and I just focused on further study."

In fact, Chen Weiwei should say that she has opened a sacred and time-consuming course for herself in American universities, and has been studying love. The two of Farrant are hot.

She and the music teacher exchanged pleasantries for a while, and left each other's mobile phones and WeChat numbers to say goodbye.

Chen Weiwei's sad mood just now seemed to be relieved by the music teacher, this sudden concocil, and became much gentler, and after saying goodbye, she walked towards the campus gate with Jinhong.

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