Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ruthlessness is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is returned
Chapter 29 Ruthlessness is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still a million wisps. (1)
That year, who did he sing and chant a butterfly love flower with him, Acacia frowned, adding helplessness.
In that month, with whom the wine was joyful, the poppy beauties were affectionately fragrant and stained with sorrow.
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Lin Ziqian looked at the photos in the mailbox on the computer screen in a daze.
In the plain and pure white world, two girls snuggled up to each other, and the ugly snowman looked at him with a smile. Pink down jacket, slim-fitting jeans, flat leather shoes. A very ordinary outfit. It's hard to hide her happy smile and intoxicating dimples. The hair is not combed, and the ponytail is scattered, and it has a little more mature feeling. His scarf is tied around the snowman's neck, which is funny and cute.
"My scarf, He Shuang, I'll see what you do!" Ever since He Qingyin lost the scarf for him, he always looked forward to He Qingyin's self-woven scarf, but he avoided meeting her as if he was afraid. "Lin Ziqian, you are too cowardly......" Lin Ziqian thought in his heart.
"Hey, Lin Ziqian, aren't you going to sort out the development and planning process of the tea garden project!" Qin Fanghua's words pulled Lin Ziqian back to reality from his restlessness. "Yo, which girl admired our cold-faced Xiao Lang and sent a jade photo." Qin Fanghua only had time to see the photos of the two girls, but before he could see who was in the photos, Lin Ziqian closed the page.
"You kid is not shallow, but he is a cold person. I don't know what's wrong with the girls now, they are all flashy and only love this good skin! Why is it that no one cares about someone like Young Master Ben, who is suave and suave, has a good export, and is rich in five cars? Qin Fanghua pinched Lin Ziqian's face and said.
"Qi Wanyun is not good enough? Take your dirty hands away, or I wouldn't mind letting her know you're a cat!" Lin Ziqian blocked Qin Fanghua's hand and said.
"I know you have a habit of cleanliness, and I deliberately respond to you!" Qin Fanghua looked triumphant. He retracted his hand and said with a smirk.
"There's a human face! Don't look like a cat stealing after a successful fishy scene, let's get down to business! The project should have a good plan, funding is one thing, publicity is another......" Listening to Lin Ziqian's words, Qin Fanghua also put away his grins and discussed the things that the two of them were most concerned about.
After New Year's Day, everyone devoted themselves to the revision of the final exam. There was a tense atmosphere in the whole school. The study hall was full of people. Sometimes I really don't want to stay in my classroom and see those familiar faces. The library was too far away, so I had to carry my schoolbag to find the teaching buildings that had been built but had not yet been put into use, such as Building E, Building F, and so on.
I found a very secluded place in the F building, the sun was good, it was not cold in winter, and there was a toilet nearby, which was convenient. I quietly enjoyed a leisurely day of revision without any interruptions, sometimes endorsing and sometimes pacing. I just feel that there is only myself in heaven and earth. I love the good time I have alone.
When I went back the next day, my footsteps stopped at the marble steps of the staircase. In front of me is the tall and refreshing back of a man. A wave of anger suddenly rose in my heart. Naturally, I felt that this place was discovered by me, that I was the owner of it, and that I did not expect an enemy to attack.
In the strong sunlight spread out from the glass window, the man in the brown jacket turned his head, and after the narrow phoenix eyes were stunned for a moment, he grinned, and the mouth of the mouth also jumped, "He Qingyin, hello!" ”
"Li Angran, good morning!" I immediately gave up hostility in my heart, I didn't expect to see Li Angran in such a secret place.
"What are you doing here?" The two of us said in unison.
"I'm here to review, and the exam will be in three days, and I'll memorize ancient literature first, and this one will be taken early." As I spoke, I took out a few handwritten handouts that I had compiled and copied by myself. Li Angran glanced at it and said, "It's really detailed, I'll take it and copy it!" ”
I raised an eyebrow, dismissive of his unearned behavior. However, the friendship between the two dormitories is a revolutionary friendship! I had to pout and smile and say, "Okay, I'll give it to you when you leave, and give it to me as soon as it's printed!" ”
We all sat on the steps and soaked up the sun. Naturally, I asked about him and Yan Xiaoni. Li Angran poured out his deep affection for Yan Xiaoni.
"That time I grabbed Yan Xiaoni's oranges on the beach, ah, it was like glue when you played the football friendship match last year!" I think back to what it was like.
"I'm very dissatisfied with your four words, at most they are familiar with each other!" Li Angran said slowly, as if he was stuck in memories and couldn't extricate himself.
"Then why did you break up?" I wonder how Li Angran liked her so much, how could she break up.
"It's funny to say that when her parents didn't approve of us dating, I was angry and felt that she didn't have confidence in our future. So in a fit of rage, I'll say let's break up! At that time, she also said, let's break up, we broke up. Li Angran said bitterly.
"You really don't understand a girl's heart. Maybe Xiao Ni also wanted to see your attitude towards love at that time, you were so determined to break up, how can you face the ups and downs on the road of love together in the future? I asked him.
"Yes...... Is it like this? She didn't want to break up? He was slightly confused.
"I can't say for sure, but it should be right, when I take the time to probe Xiao Ni's tone for you?" Li Angran did not speak, expressing his acquiescence. After a while, he said, "No need, it's been so long......"
"What if she thinks the same way, haven't you missed it in vain?" I expressed my reluctance.
Li Angran didn't speak, and after taking the handouts in my hand, he just stood up and left downstairs, his back was a little gloomy, just like the Sun and Moon Square in winter outside the windowpane, cold and desolate.
It's true, ruthless is not as affectionate as bitter. An inch is still tens of millions of wisps. An inch of acacia and an inch of gray.
Winter nights are so cool. Stepping on the thin ice on the ground that had not yet completely melted, I cautiously walked forward. I've already finished one exam today, and there will be several exams in the future, so I just went to the classroom to study on my own in the evening.
As I passed by the huge flower bed between the boys and girls' dormitories, I saw a tall and graceful figure like a green pine standing on the mafic stone steps under the big cloud pine. Temperament is natural, luxurious and impressive.
The small lanterns hung on Christmas have not yet been taken down, and they are shining with colorful lights. Through the dim street lights in the dormitory area, I saw Lin Ziqian's crooked eyebrows full of anger. It's not important, it's important that I see the scarf around his neck...... Suddenly my heart was overjoyed.
I completely ignored the power of the winter ice on the shady side of our dorm, and as I ran over to the figure with joy, the soles of my feet slipped, and I fell firmly. Strange, Lin Ziqian, who usually likes to ridicule and ridicule people, didn't laugh this time......
I got up on my own, ignoring the smiling eyes of my classmates, and rubbed my knees and elbows vigorously. I don't think the atmosphere is right, it turns out that Lin Ziqian has come to my side. He pinched a few crumpled pieces of paper in his hand, handed them in front of me, and said coldly: "He Qingyin, you wrote this!" ”
"What?" I didn't care about the pain, so I hurriedly took it and looked at it. It turned out to be a handout that was borrowed and copied by Li Angran a few days ago. "Don't say you don't know you wrote it, it's stamped with your seal, you can't deny it!" Yes, my habit, some things are written and stamped with a seal to swear sovereignty. In the upper left corner of the handout, a few words in black are printed in the hairpin flower of Duan Fang Juanxiu, and the print is: I smell the clear sound.
"Should there still be a lotus flower, there should be the words 'Qinglian is like this' in front of it!" I looked at Lin Ziqian's angry eyes in surprise, and said naturally: "Yes, my seal is divided into three pieces, and my grandfather taught me by hand, you know this, it's amazing!" ”
"By the way, your scarf was found, great, I don't have to work hard to ......"
"Don't digress from the topic, I ask you, why do you take handouts to print for others? Others take your handouts and don't say that they are sitting under their butts with roasted sweet potatoes......"
"Is it really such a bestseller, but it's a pity I didn't see it, it's a pity......" I was already laughing and trembling.
"He Qingyin, you are really unreasonable!"
"Hahaha, hey, Lin Ziqian, don't go......"
In the night, under the flickering colored lights, I ignored the deep pity hidden in Lin Ziqian's angry eyes.
When he was a sophomore in high school, Lin Ziqian saw a novel handwritten by He Qingyin, which had two large books, and it was widely read in the class at that time. Lin Ziqian doesn't like this kind of love novel, according to the classmates who have read it, it is written in imitation of "Huanzhu Gege", so he is even less interested. But when handing it to other students, the book accidentally fell to the ground, he picked it up, and saw a cyan lotus flower printed on the title page of the book, with eight words at the bottom, which is the color of the mud on the blue seal, exactly: Qinglian is like this, I smell the clear sound.
At that time, just a glance, these graceful, charming and elegant eight words were deeply rooted in his heart and took root.
He Qingyin didn't know how many times Lin Ziqian had seen her struggling to write in the library study room or classroom, rubbing her fingers lightly when her hands hurt, and frowning slightly.
Lin Ziqian couldn't bear it, and then he was angry that what he regarded as treasures was discarded by others. Her words are like that, and so are her people.
Ruthless is not as bitter as affectionate.