Chapter 201: Like a Stream

Clean and well-fitting clothes, a humble and confident smile, and an easy-to-understand explanation constitute the current Xiangyang on the podium, which is completely different from the previous lazy image!

"The design of this office chair, after we considered the process, we felt that this kind of ...... was adopted" Xiang Yang talked eloquently, smiling at Lao Zhang, classmates, and a middle-aged fat man in a suit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThis fat uncle is from Lao Cai's company and is the person in charge of the company side of this project. The main speaker of this plan should not be Xiang Yang, but this uncle was surprisingly interested in Xiang Yang for some reason, and asked Xiang Yang by name.

When Xiang Yang finished speaking, he was the first to applaud and praised: "Xiao Xiang is easy to understand, and the design this time is generally very good." "Xiao Xiang? Alley? Baby elephants? Xiang Yang has a black line, do leaders have to speak like this? Anyway, I was uncomfortable listening to it.

But no matter how uncomfortable it should be, there should still be politeness, not to mention that people are guests, light age is elders, so Xiang Yang praised very kindly: "This design has been improved, thanks to a visit to your company's factory." Well, your last revision is also very important! "Such a praising of Xiangyang is completely for Lao Zhang, as Lao Zhang's student, he has the obligation to let her have face in front of outsiders.

The fat uncle laughed, his eyes narrowed like a Maitreya, and he changed the topic and said: "I heard that Xiao Xiang is Jieyu's boyfriend, and I came here today to take a look, it's really good!" Our company may set up a design department next year, Xiaoxiang will come over then, right? "Don't look at this fat man's thirsty face, in fact, he listened to some rumors, I want to see what the guy who made Liang Guangya's little white face look like, typical idle eggs!

"Huh?" "Xiangyang has a girlfriend?" "How so!" "What Bobo said is true!" The fat leader's words were like a depth charge, which instantly exploded the curiosity of the girls in the audience. As soon as they started chattering, Lao Zhang on the side of the podium "coughed cough" twice in displeasure, and the noise quickly subsided.

The fat uncle said again: "I will deliver the goods to your school today, and I have to discuss the specific matters of purchasing chairs, but Jieyu took the initiative to ask Ying......" "Lao Cai is here?" Xiang Yang was startled, and he didn't care about his demeanor. Lao Cai? The fat uncle's expression was indescribably awkward, "Do young people call their girlfriends that's what they call now?" I really can't keep up with the times. After feeling it, the uncle realized that something bad seemed to be happening: "You don't know? She's going to surprise you, uh......"

Because Lao Zhang's graduate studio and Kangda chair industry cooperated in the office chair project, Hangcheng Industry, where Xiangyang is located, can naturally buy office chairs at a preferential price. I heard about this a while ago, but today seems to be the day for delivery and follow-up negotiations. In this way, Jieyu really came to school!

What about Xiaobai? Standing on the podium, Xiang Yang patrolled in all directions, where could he find Li Yuebai's kid. Can this guy's magnetic card open the electronic door of my bedroom, and decisively sell me?

Xiang Yang felt angry and funny, isn't it necessary to have any surprises if you don't see each other for five years or ten years? So he briefly finished his summary statement, made an excuse, and hurriedly left the classroom and went straight to his dormitory in a different look and smile from a group of people.

The campus, the hall, the corridor, and the corridor were close to the familiar door, and Xiang Yang found that the door was empty, and Cai Jieyu's voice was vaguely heard inside. was about to open the door and enter, but heard a strange woman talking inside: "Xiao Jieyu, what's so good about this Xiangyang, can you be your boyfriend?" ā€

This question extinguished the impulse to enter the door. Xiang Yang is just an ordinary person in life, and he also wants to know what kind of person he is in the eyes of the girl he likes, and how she will evaluate herself in front of others.

"I called from home a few days ago," Xiang Yang leaned his back against the wall, quietly listening to Cai Jieyu's statement in the room, "Mom said, you don't want to be so strong, girls should be soft, don't look too strong." Dad said, how can a girl not be stronger when she is alone outside. These two kinds of love, gentle breeze and stormy, are for my happiness and for my strength. It's just that the road is walked by itself, and love understands in my heart that the future is rugged and still has to be faced alone. At this moment, I met Xiangyang again, and suddenly I felt that it would be good to have someone to hold on to. ā€

"No, no, no!" The unfamiliar female voice asked, "Xiao Jieyu, I'm just looking for someone to rely on, Manager Liang wants him too much!" You still haven't said why you like him? There was a sound of things flipping in the room, and then the woman continued, "Look, this Japanese primer on his shelf, the receipt is still tucked inside, it is a book he bought years ago." But if you flip through it, this Xiangyang of yours has only seen fifty tones, and the back is brand new! ā€

Hearing this, Xiang Yang's old face outside the door turned red.

Everyone has a time when they are in a hurry to succeed and imagine themselves too perfect. We set a very strict time plan, such as how many days we will learn a language, a musical instrument, a piece of software, and then we will achieve a certain achievement or a certain goal within a few years, and finally enjoy life with pride. It's just that people are not machines, and inertia and excuses will come one after another once they appear!

"I've known him for twelve years, and I still don't know what kind of person he is. lazy, playful, talented but passable, no dreams and no goals, not handsome ......" these "crimes" are in the middle of the heart, just when Xiang Yang has no place to be ashamed, Cai Jieyu turned her words, and she was helpless in her gentleness, "But, I just like him!" ā€

"I've known him for 12 years, and I've known him for 3 years and separated for 9 years. In the nine years of separation, I have never forgotten the boy who was arguing with me with a red face, I would ask about him from my old classmates, and I would also go to his homepage to see his photos. Sometimes I ask myself, what is this, remembrance? Like? Or is it love? It wasn't until I met him again and was gently carried by him that I was convinced that I was in love with him! ā€

"Lovers always wish that their love is like the ocean, vast and endless. My love is not like that! In the past nine years, it has been like a stream, slowly seeping into my heart bit by bit, and I can't get out again. Sometimes I even think ......"

Xiang Yang stood silently in the empty aisle, the whistle shouting on the playground in the distance was clear in his ears, he didn't hear it, he held down his beating heart with one hand, and whispered to Cai Jieyu's words in the room: "In this life, I only love him/her alone!" ā€

(Emma, it's a romance again, I really haven't written a romance!) )