The movie in the evening was Stephen Chow's "Journey to the West", the three of them were so amused by the effect in the film that they couldn't straighten their waists, Lan Eucalyptus was extremely happy, but suddenly remembered Siyun's sad eyes, and couldn't help but feel sad, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth dimmed. In the dark, only Mengshi noticed the subtle changes in Lan Eucalyptus, thinking that this girl was fine during the day, how could she become sentimental and sad after watching the comedy, could it be that she realized something from this comedy? She then remembered Mr. Lu Xun's words, "It's just on the stage, tragedy destroys the valuable things in life for people to see, and comedy tears the worthless things for people to see." So Mengshi also fell silent, and the laughter in the whole cinema came and went, only Mengshi and Lan Yu thought soberly in their own world, in response to the words of the German philosopher Hegel: comic laughter is "the emotional form overwhelms the rational content, thus expressing its emptiness." ”

After the film ended, Mengshi took Lan Eucalyptus to the café to chat, and Zisong followed. Mengshi was afraid that she wouldn't be able to sleep with coffee at night, so she only ordered a glass of honey cucumber juice, Lan Yu was too lazy to look at the menu, and ordered a cup of the same as Mengshi, and Zisong asked for a glass of green beer. Mengshi remembered that Zisong used to drink a drop of alcohol, but now he took the initiative to order beer, and he didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, Zisong was writing his doctoral dissertation recently, and maybe something unpleasant had happened. She hesitated and asked about something else, "The tutoring center founded by you and your classmates will be ready to open as soon as the approval is issued, so have you found a venue?" Do you want me to accompany you to see it? Zisong sighed heavily, "The approval of the tutoring center has not passed, because too many people who have not graduated and have graduated are crowded to do this, the tutoring market is mixed, and the education department is very strict with this card in order to rectify it." It's really difficult to write a doctorate thesis now, and several of my brothers have completed their PhDs but can't graduate, so I'm really worried that I will be like them. I'm already a Bensan, even if I graduate with a doctorate, what can I do in this major? I'm afraid that the salary is the same as that of a graduate student, and it took me a few years in vain. Zi Song complained a lot, Meng Shi was stunned there, her original intention was to comfort Zi Song and tell him something to make him happy, but she didn't expect to hit it crookedly, which pot was not opened.

After a few beers, Zisong was a little drunk, and it happened that the school building was near the café, so he left first and walked back alone. Mengshi and Lan Eucalyptus were still sitting in the café drinking each other, and Lan Eucalyptus was straight to the point, "You must know, why does Sister Siyun like Tu Yu so much?" A stone in Mengshi's heart finally fell to the ground, which is probably the reason why the blue girl suddenly stopped laughing when she was watching a movie, right? Meng Shi paused for a moment, and said slowly, "Sister Siyun has a story, do you want to hear it?" Lan Eucalyptus blinked and nodded with her big clear eyes. It turned out that Siyun opened this molecular cuisine restaurant because of one person - her first love boyfriend Yue. They met in cooking training, talked about everything, and hated to see each other late. He always said to her, we have to be together all the time, like clouds clinging to the moon. They plan together, and after they get married, they will open a large molecular cuisine restaurant, he will be in charge of the cooking, and she will collect the money. Just one day away, they were going to get engaged. But a sudden car accident cut him off from her. All the expectations of happiness became her elegy for him. He is the moon, and he is still back in heaven. And in her world, there will be no one who can replace him. Siyun planted a sad tutu at the door of the restaurant, which was her tribute to youth.

It's time to bloom to the flowers, and the dust and smoke have passed, how much do you know? The next day, when the blue eucalyptus came to the restaurant, Siyun was looking at the flowers at the door, after a night of wind and rain, only hook-like thorns and feather-shaped leaves were left on the stem, the oval leaves were thin, as if shivering in the wind, and the branches on the leaves were like frowning brows, twisted into wrinkles by the wind and rain. Siyun silently cleaned up a plain white place, and chanted the words of Wu Shuji in the Song Dynasty, "Thank you for the spring holiday, there are not many flowers, and the branches are decorated." The shadow of the garden is broken and rubbed by the wind, although the warbler is old, the voice is still shy. Leaning on the makeup building alone. A wave of tobacco in the river, lining the clouds. It's better to go back to the lower curtain hook. The heart is small, and it is difficult to worry a lot. "The eucalyptus is carefully tasted, and it has the taste of things and people. People are like flowers, blooming and thanking; Flowers resemble people, there is life and death. The lonely empty courtyard is late in spring, as if the flowers are whispering and drifting away overnight. Tu is a flower covered with emotions, full of fragrance, and now the barren grass has grown in the heart, and the lonely moon has become a birthmark on Siyun's heart.

Lan Yu couldn't bear to see it, so she was relieved, "The flowers bloom Xie is in season, if the petals that have passed away are known, I must hope that Sister Siyun can be more happy and less sinking." The Buddha said: All the Dharma is the harmony of causes and conditions, and the causes arise when they arise, and the causes are not yet there. Even if the gathering is impermanent, the memory is warm after all. Siyun's cheeks trembled slightly, "You have a heart, no one has enlightened me like this for a long time." Si Yun's eyes were slightly clearer than just now, and there was a little resolute light. She poured out the swept petals, leaving only a few green stems shivering in the flower bed, and the cold and humid air was darkly fragrant.

The flowers bloom and bloom all the way.

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