Han Yaochan and Luo Aya's wedding was set on the tenth day after Lin Yuyuan left, and it probably meant a little rushing.

When Yin Hao received the call, he stayed awake all night, and there were really more things that happened these days, which made him even more anxious when he was already mildly depressed. After finishing the bizarre fantasy novel in a hurry, he suddenly wanted to write a story of his own, but when he opened the photo album on his mobile phone, he found that the traces of the past had been wiped out by the years.

From Liu Zixin's departure, to Lin Yuyuan's farewell to Wen Wuyi, everyone is inadvertently separated, and his youth has long been barren.

The electronic invitation printed out of the fax machine, the familiar handwriting made him stunned, along the way, going around and around, stumbling, but he never thought that they were the only two people who reaped a happy ending.

In a trance, Yin Hao suddenly wanted to give them a special gift, a gift that carried their story and commemorated their past. I don't happen to have the idea of writing a new book, so I focus on other things to pass the time, and I may or may not be able to find good inspiration.

After buying the ticket for the green train, Yin Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep.

He knew that tomorrow would be another long journey, and the destination would be to Guihua University. It was the place where he first met and began, and only by returning there could he remember the bits and pieces of the story, and only by returning there could he draw a beautiful gift for those two people.

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- Wedge, "Tears and the Lake"

You're like the dew I kissed when I was young.

Since then, the mountains and rivers are far away, and the servants have come and gone.

Be my tears and my lake.

The University of South China in 2011, as usual, was filled with a faint fragrance of books, and osmanthus and camphor wood were intertwined, adding a sense of depth.

At the South China Railway Station, the welcome buses are lined up neatly, and the teachers and senior volunteers who lead the team are usually in charge.

Of course, they don't actually host many new students, and there are only a handful of cars each year. Because the fame of the University of South China is mainly concentrated in South China, coupled with the inconvenient transportation, there are very few students from other provinces who come here to study.

This time was the same, Han Yaocian lazily walked onto the bus, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't say hello to those volunteers.

He is a special case among the freshmen, after all, he is a native of South China, and it was only when he went to other provinces with his parents in high school that he ended up as a student from other provinces. It can be said that he knows more about Nanhua University than many of the volunteers present, so he is not as interested as other freshmen.

The teacher who led the team, surnamed Gao, had seen this person on the official website of South China University, who was in charge of politics and education, and had a bit of prestige.

After saying hello to Mr. Gao, Han Yaocian lay on his back on the seat and took a nap, and the Bluetooth headset was Lin Junjie's singing, which made him hum unconsciously. All around is longing and longing for joy, these people and things, like a dream, can not disturb his inner peace.

The bus is slow and relaxed, and everywhere it passes, there are patches of green mountains and green waters, and South China is indeed a handsome place with outstanding people.

However, in a trance, Han Yaocian came back to his senses and suddenly found that there was a girl standing in front of him at some point, with a look similar to him on her face. If you taste it carefully, you will find that it is not the same lack of interest as him, but a completely reluctant expression, which is quite sad.

Looking around, Han Yaocian realized that the seats on the car were full, and this girl should be the last to come up.

"Eh, classmate, come and sit!"

Han Yaocian stood up, lightly touched the girl's shoulder, and then asked gentlemanly. As a boy, this demeanor is his duty, but in his heart, he secretly wonders why there are so many male classmates around, but none of them take the initiative to give up their seats.

But then he understood the reason, and when the words fell, the girl didn't even look at him, and his standing posture stiffened for a few seconds, and he didn't get any response. However, the classmates around him all turned their faces to look at him, which made him extremely embarrassed, and finally sat in his original position without saying anything.

Glancing at the girl, her long black hair almost reached her waist, and her melon seed face under her bangs was dotted with finely carved facial features.

This girl is definitely not the most beautiful among the girls he knows, but her whole body can't help but reveal a cute atmosphere. It's like a natural cuteness.,Even with the rude response just now.,But it didn't weaken this pitiful cuteness at all.。

However, Han Yaocian only praised it in his heart, his eyes only glanced at him, and then moved his gaze back to the phone.

Time slipped away quietly, and just as he was still immersed in the singing, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the girl standing and sobbing softly. Her shoulders shook regularly, her cheeks were like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and big tears were falling.

In an instant, Han Yaocian was stunned, he didn't know what had just happened, and he didn't understand why the girl suddenly cried.

It was close at hand, and it stands to reason that he should have made a move, but because of the lesson just now, he was stunned and suppressed that gentleman's heart. Although the other freshmen next to her stopped talking loudly, they just looked at her quietly, and no one took the initiative to ask.

On the contrary, it was the teacher Gao who led the team, but this time he came over and asked with concern, "This classmate, what's wrong with you?" What happened? Why did you cry all of a sudden? ”

"Woo!"

Hearing Teacher Gao's inquiry, the girl's crying became a little more violent, and after sobbing for three or five minutes, she choked up and said.

"Teacher, I... Can I still change my wishes? Whining... Homesick... This is not the university I want! ”

The aggrieved voice is pitiful, but it finally made Mr. Gao understand why. This happens every year, and many students leave home for the first time to come to such a far place, and homesickness is inevitable.

However, as a teacher, he couldn't solve such a problem, so he could only sigh helplessly, gently pat the girl's shoulder, and walked back to his original seat and sat down. College life, which in itself is a process of self-adaptation, no one can help you except yourself.

......

The scene in front of him made Han Yaocian a little speechless, he really couldn't figure it out, what kind of trouble was this?

"Hey, this seat, let me sit for you, right? I'll stand for a moment! Han Yaocian stood up and said lightly to the girl, but this time her tone was full of laziness, and she had long lost her previous politeness.

"Woo!"

Obviously, the girl was still the same as before, she was not ready to deal with him, and she was just crying to herself.

"Don't you sit down? It doesn't matter, I'll stand with you! Han Yaocian said a little jokingly, "But there are obviously seats on the bus, but we men and women have to stand, so we are a little suspicious of showing affection, right?" When the time comes, it may make rumor-mongers gossip! ”

"You !!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then her beautiful eyes were horizontal, and she threw him a white eye.

She never thought that the boy in front of her would be so hateful, seeing her crying so pitifully, and still in the mood to joke. But if you think about it carefully, it is also reasonable, if the two stand together all the way, I am afraid that it will really attract a lot of gossip at that time, which will not be good.

"Humph!" Without waiting for Han Yaocian to say anything, the girl snorted lightly and finally sat down in his place.

"Cry if you want to, right? When I left my hometown, I didn't seem to be in a good mood either! Han Yaocian learned the tone of the boss and continued to tease, "Don't worry, I will secretly keep the photo of you crying like a little cat, and when you find a partner in the future, I will send it to him to make fun of you!" ”

He shook his phone as he spoke, although everyone knew that he didn't secretly take a picture of her just now.

"You, why are you so annoying, can't you let a little girl?"

"I have a let, ah, isn't this seat I gave you!" I only heard him chuckle and laugh, "My name is Han Yaochan, what about you?" ”

"Hey, it's rude to ask a girl's name, okay? Hmph, besides, why should I tell you! ”

"You've got to let me know what's the name of this girl who cried in front of me for ten minutes, right? If you don't say it, I'll just post the photo in the post bar! Han Yaocian shook his phone again, pretending to threaten.

"You're a real annoyance!" The girl snorted softly and pouted, but in the end she still murmured in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "My name is Luo Aya"