After finishing the last stroke on the drawing paper, Sang-sun put the pencil aside, took another hard pen from the box, and mentioned the word in the margin: Dust-free night.

It is Su Shi's "Xing Xiangzi".

A dreamless night,

Shang Shan has the habit of getting up early and going to work after a little care. The curtain opens early in the summer morning, the road is still quiet on both sides, occasionally a few taxis pass by, roll up pieces of fallen leaves, hundred-year-old sycamores, towering to the sky, at a glance, criss-crossing branches and leaves, as if building a natural arch, there is light through, mottled shadows engraved on the ground.

She just walked into the office building, the building was still empty, as soon as she entered the elevator, pressed the floor, when the ladder door was about to close, there was a hand to stop, and the door gradually opened.

What a coincidence!

It was none other than her immediate boss.

Shen Yuanchen walked in, and the tight air of the elevator fell silent, he looked down at his watch, seven o'clock in the morning: "Morning!" ”

"Morning, Lawyer Shen."

He looked at her today's outfit from the mirror, wearing work clothes, long hair coiled up, on both sides of the face, a few strands of hair fell, but the face was even more exquisite, she didn't apply powder, and she could see that the skin was almost blown and broken, and her eyes went down: "Why didn't you wear new shoes?" ”

The man asked suddenly, and she looked sideways,

"You should look good today."

The woman smiled and responded to him with silence. She had never felt so long in an elevator, as if the air she was with him would become thinner, and she habitually chose to avoid known dangers.

But the man seems to be talking a lot today, and he seems to be in good shape.

"You haven't prepared me tea for a few days?"

He was always speaking in such a way that she had nowhere to parry.

"I haven't received your orders in days."

"I thought I didn't need to mention these trivial things, you already understood it."

"You're overestimating me!"

When she said this, the man didn't care, but smiled faintly, and his handsome face was also in good spirits when he saw it at the moment: "Then you know now?" ”

Shang Shan was stunned, the elevator door opened at this time, and the man threw that sentence and walked into the office.

The woman followed behind, 'Yuanyin' was still quiet at this time, she was used to arriving early alone and sorting out the chores at hand, but Shen Yuanchen opened her mouth, so she went to the pantry and handed him a cup of tea.

The fragrance of tea in the early morning was overflowing, he listened to the footsteps behind him, but he didn't turn around, he took care of his coat, and only left a white shirt on his body: "Do you have time this weekend?" ”

He turned his back to her, but he said it to her.

Shang Shan was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"Accompany me to Fudan University on Saturday, and I have a symposium to attend."

"Business? Personal? ”

"Does it make a difference?" He turned around and looked at him with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Weekends are not in my office hours, I can say no."

The man raised an eyebrow: "What if it's business?" ”

"......" she was silent all of a sudden,

"You pay overtime by the hour." Shen Yuanchen threw a sentence: "I'll pick you up on Saturday morning." ”

"No, it's very convenient for me to take the subway, what time do I get to Fudan University? I'll be waiting for you right there. ”

Shen Yuanchen pursed his lips: "Eight o'clock!" ”

"Okay."

"Let's go down." The man gave an eviction order, and when she left, Shen Yuanchen looked at the cup of safe and sound Lushan clouds, and there was no trace of waves on the green tea surface.

***

Sang-sun's 'goth show' became popular all of a sudden, and compared to the same faces on the Internet, Sang-sun's coldness is outstanding.

But she didn't pay much attention to the comments on the Internet, only focused on the work in hand, and didn't listen to what was going on outside the window.

On Saturday morning, she got up early in the morning as usual, changed into a cotton dress, and before leaving, she looked at the brand new pair of shoes, but still didn't pick them, and chose a pair of comfortable hemp flat shoes and rushed to Fudan University.

There is a thin layer of dark clouds on the horizon, a good painting of ink and blue, but the whole Shanghai seems to be shrouded in gray colors, the summer rain is coming, people who come and go, all in a hurry, for fear that if you are not careful, you will collide with a heavy rain.

Shang Shan had just stepped out of the exit of the subway, and seeing that the black cloud seemed to be about to explode, she unconsciously quickened her steps.

But as soon as she entered Fudan University, the rain came suddenly, crackling like mushrooms after the rain, and she was drenched, she only covered her head with her bag, and the rain splashed, wetting her flat shoes, and hurriedly rushed to the opposite twin buildings.

She trotted all the way over the green meadow, only to feel that the memory of her youth came to her heart, and she lost her mind, and there was an umbrella to cover the rain in front of her, she suddenly looked back, and a little novelty in her eyes gradually dimmed at the moment she saw the comer.

"Don't run in the rain, I have an umbrella here." Shen Yuanchen said, it's not that she didn't see her fleeting joy and loss, what is she looking forward to, and what is she missing?

"Thank you." She said politely,

He was so close to her, the umbrella was always above her, that she realized that he was much taller than her.

The two of them took shelter from the rain under the twin buildings together, the rain curtain was endless, listening to the sound of a light breeze in the ears, which was very pleasant, and the grass and green trees on the campus were washed more and more clearly, but her eyes were hazy,

Seeing the students coming and going, occasionally a little couple did not bring an umbrella, the boy took off his coat and blocked the top of the girl's head, running excitedly in the rain, she couldn't see their looks clearly, but they must have a smile on their faces, even the corners of her mouth were faintly raised, those arrogance about youth, always at a certain moment, by a certain picture, gently touched.

She seemed to see that the rain had stopped, the sound of rain ticking under the eaves, the dark clouds on the horizon had dispersed, the twilight after the rain pierced the rain layer, and sparsely hit the green branches and leaves, and the girl would sit on the towering tree, and the sound of birds chirping in her ears could not alarm the girl, she only lowered her head and carefully sketched the sketch under her hand,

There was only a pair of deep eyes, as dark and clear as a reef at the bottom of the sea, and when looking at her, it was silent, quiet, emotional, and innumerable vivid, leaping on the page.

Until a tissue wiped the water droplets on her forehead, Shang Shan suddenly came back to her senses, the picture in front of her suddenly shattered, the sound of rain in her ears was still the same, and there was no one else standing next to her except Shen Yuanchen, it turned out that it was a sweet dream just now.

Shen Yuanchen cleared the wetness of her cheeks for her, but her eyes were misty, like a tired bird that had lost her way, he stroked her falling wet hair and gently pinned it to her ear.

For example, Xu Duyu!

"Yuanchen!"

Behind him, the two of them looked at each other, and Shang Shan recognized it at a glance as the 'Miss Xu'.

And Xu Duyu walked towards the two of them with crisp steps.