Chapter Seventy-Three: Life is like a summer flower, and warmth does not penetrate into the heart

Talented people shine wherever they go. An Ruo used to be a talented woman in the law department of S University, a veritable scholar. Although the school didn't understand why she transferred from S University to this middle and higher education institution, the level of teachers was not as good as its A University, but since she came, it naturally attached great importance to her. Maybe... An Ruo can also become a legend of A University.

So in less than two weeks, An Ruo has become famous in A.

This is expected by all those who know her well, An Ruo is talented and intelligent, and she has always been the best in her studies, plus she has an excellent temperament, and it is difficult not to be noticed.

For these, An Ruo himself didn't care. Towards the end of the semester, she has been delaying her schoolwork for another half a month, and now she is busy with her feet on the ground, soaking in the library all day, or discussing the next quarter's bar exam with the counselor. This quarter is definitely too late, and we can only wait for the next quarter.

If An Ruo is not the kind of person who likes to give up halfway, he naturally promised to take the test, and he would naturally do it. However, when the counselor first heard that one of her first-year students was going to take the law exam, the expression on her face was very exciting.

After reading her past academic papers and grades, the counselor discussed with the tutors for a long time and finally decided to let her give it a try. Since I didn't have the experience of taking the law exam in the first year before, the school also attached great importance to it.

As long as you're busy, you don't have the heart to think about it anymore, and this applies to everyone.

On Thursday night, it was already late after An Ruo finished reading the book, walked out of the library, slightly lowered his neck, and looked up inadvertently, the night was dotted with a little starlight, calm and quiet, and it looked like tomorrow would be a good day.

The corners of An Ruo's mouth hooked up a faint smile, when he returned to the dormitory, his roommates had already slept, and An Ruo himself slept on the bed, because he was too tired and had no dreams all night.

......

As soon as he finished the bar, Cheng Yuan drove to Gu Chu's studio, and when he opened the door, he saw Gu Chu taking a nap on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Gu Chu's appearance and temperament are all outstanding. treats people coldly, alienately, and with measure.

"Hey, would you like a cup of coffee?" The morning sun was bright, and the man was half-leaning against the door, smiling brightly, holding a coffee bean in one hand.

Cheng Yuan's smile was very contagious, Gu Chu raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Yuan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile: "Okay." ”

In the early morning of this day, the mellow aroma of coffee mixed with the aroma of tea fermented in the air, childhood friends, shallow conversation, faded the edges and corners of reality, and even the voice became warm and lazy.

Cheng Yuan sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, saw the photo frame on his desk, got up and took it and asked Gu Chu: "Are you still thinking about her?" ”

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, Gu Chu said; "Not for a moment not to."

If time could be turned back, she would still be his, and he would still be hers.

Cheng Yuan sighed and looked at the two people in the photo seriously, "What do you want to do most now?" ”

Gu Chu put down the coffee cup, looked out the window, and looked warm: "By her side, give her warmth and rely on each other." ”

Cheng Yuan sighed lightly, such a wish is too humble. For Gu Chu, who everyone is eager for...

Gu Chu didn't feel that this was humble, he was only alive by her side, and only by relying on each other could he feel warm.

He can't change what he has done, and if he can change it in the future, if she wants, he can give her all the residual heat around him to warm her cold heart.

Cheng Yuan didn't speak, from the first time he saw An Ruo, he knew that she was an unusual child.

In fact, in the final analysis, An Ruo and Gu Chu are the same kind of people, An Ruo is hidden inside, Gu Chu is outside, the same cold and cold, and the same pursuit of blandness. But as everyone knows, the blandness in love has been exchanged for many times of strong and decisive love, but it is just the calm and stability after the gunsmoke.

"According to An Ruo and your current condition, what should you do?" The two almost broke up, and there was little room for reconciliation, and Chengyuan was curious about it.

Gu Chu replied lightly: "I'll wait for another opportunity, which can make us reconcile as before." ”

"The three most beautiful words in life are nothing more than reunion after a long absence, lost and regained, false alarm, and among these, do you know why Dudu has not reconciled as before?"

Facing Gu Chu's puzzled eyes, Cheng Yuan continued: "Because it is easy to reconcile, it is too difficult to be the same. For most people, reconciliation means repeating the mistakes of the past, but the reality is that not many people are willing to gamble. ”

Cheng Yuan's eyes were warm, and the words he said really poked Gu Chu's heart and liver, like needles and arrows, hurting people invisibly.

Gu Chu's eyes were slightly cold, and there was ice in his tone: "I believe that she and I will be that minority." ”

"Good luck, brother."

In the middle of summer, the sun outside the window is confusing, and even the wind is hot. Gu Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied lightly: "You still care more about the one in your family." I've never failed to get what I wanted, and I always have been. ”

Cheng Yuan didn't speak again, this is the real Gu Chu, taking off his warm coat, revealing his strong domineering, it seems that he hasn't seen him like this for a long time.

People say that Gu Chu is not like a child who grew up in a military family, he acts in a measured manner, advances and retreats in a measured manner, is not arrogant or rash, and has a gentle and amiable personality. But if you say that he doesn't have the temperament of a soldier at all, who believes it, he has only been using a kind of skin to hide his wolf heart.

These days, Gu Chu has become the same person as An Ruo, condensing his language and being patient and silent.

Gu Chu seemed to have been frozen by him in July 15.

In the old days when you could be gentle with An Ruo.

.......

There is a road in City A full of osmanthus flowers. In mid-August, osmanthus renders the summer, blooming with small yellow and white flowers, and the fragrance floats for ten miles, attracting tourists to come.

The cool breeze blows in the early morning, sending bursts of floral fragrance, and the flying flowers drift away from the cold and quiet of the early morning mist, scattered in all corners of the road. The view is beautiful.

On Saturday, An Ruo got up early to buy breakfast and walked a few more streets to pass by this street. The naughty petals saw the opportunity to fall on An Ruo's shoulders leisurely, like a peaceful child, and finally found a comfortable bed for himself.

An Ruo saw it but couldn't bear to brush it away, Li Qingzhao once praised the osmanthus as "dull and light yellow, soft in nature, and far away from the fragrance." Why should it be light blue and light red, it is the first class in flowers. Such petals of goose-yellow flowers, indifferent and quiet, do not fight or grab, after exuding a faint fragrance, after completing the mission, they will be scattered. How can it bear to face this...

It's a pity that the flowering period is too short, and it is unstoppable when it blooms, and it is silent when it falls, leaving a dark fragrance that is soft and long.

In the early morning sun, there was a faint mist drifting away. An uncertain male voice sounded behind him: "An Ruo? ”

When I turned around, I saw a man with a flat head, with a warm smile, and she said, "Who are you?" ”

The man smiled, the corners of his mouth raised just the right curvature, "I thought I was wrong." After a pause, he said, "I'm in the same class as you, squad leader He Dai, you must have no impression of me, every time I see you, you sit alone by the window and bury your head in the book, don't pay much attention to people." ”

The last few words He Dai said a little tactfully, An Ruo pursed her lips, she knew what she was like at school, it seemed that she had not spoken to anyone else except Xiangxiang and the tutor, and even looked at each other very rarely.

She doesn't want to do superfluous socializing, bother with making friends, since they will part ways after graduation, why bother...

"Is there something wrong?" An Ruo frowned, a little straightforward, the breakfast in his hand would be cold if he didn't take it home early.

He Dai scratched his ears a little embarrassed, and said, "No... Nothing. ”

"Then I'll go first."

As soon as he took two steps, he heard He Dai shouting behind him: "Let's go to the library together on Monday, okay?" The tone was slightly raised, and there was some urgency.

An Ruo's footsteps stopped, and the voice of the belt was very loud, and the uncles and aunts who passed by for a walk all cast soft and teasing glances at them, An Ruo's eyebrows frowned, no longer paid attention to her, accelerated his pace, and threw the people behind him far away.

"Is she agreeing or not" He Dai stood in place and muttered, adding to An Ruoyou in front of him; "I'll wait for you."

.......

At half past one in the afternoon, Xiangxiang stepped into the courtyard door with the photo album.

The afternoon sun is warm and warm, and An Ruo seems to be reading a book on the swing under the idle tree. It's the height of summer, and the loquat trees are still green.

The swing was specially made for her by An's father, and a layer of paint was painted on it, An Ruo liked it very much, and as soon as she got home, she sat on the swing and dangled all day long.

That afternoon, the smell of lacquer and the scent of flowers fermented in the air, then evaporated...

"An Ruo, look, I brought the album." People rise before they arrive.

An Ruo looked sideways and did not speak.

"You don't know, when I went, that little brother asked me about you. I don't think I forgot about you. Xiangxiang sat on the swing and gossiped to himself.

What you can't get is always the best, shallow joy is like a dog, and deep love is like a long wind. An Ruo's face was calm, and he opened his mouth to divert the topic: "Have you seen it?" ”

"Not yet, I'm waiting for you to join us."

Open the album, the smile on the corner of the two girls' mouths in the photo is like a summer flower, the posture is beautiful, An Ruo's finger touched herself in the photo, her eyes flashed, it turned out that she smiled like this, and what was inseparable from herself, one day it would be so strange in her eyes.

Xiangxiang raised his eyes and sighed, "An Ruo, you should smile more, you really look good when you smile." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener touches the heart.

In the past, I used to use a smile to cover my tears, but now I rarely laugh, most of the time I am immersed in my own world, even if I laugh, I only have a shallow smile, and it is difficult to distinguish joy and sorrow.

There was a beam of light shining on her eyes, and An Ruo's face was almost transparent.

Xiangxiang held her hand that fell to her side, her hand was cold. She said; "You have a beautiful smile, Anruo."

An Ruo's eyes were closed, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were bright, and the light in her eyes had the clarity and calmness unique to a girl. "I will."