Chapter 2: If life is only as it first sees

Many years later, looking back, when I first met him in a college town, there was only one sentence in my diary: "In that sunny seaside town, I met a boy named Haibin, who had a bright smile like a spring breeze and a palm as warm as the sun." It's such a sentence that brought me five years of heartache.

If life is only as it first seems. I want to do it all over again, so that he will always remember my sunny smile and disgruntled expression, so as to erase my lonely and depressed back that is seared into his memory.

If life is only as it was the first time I saw it, I would like to do it all over again, so that I will always remember his rich magnetic voice and breezy and bright mind, so as to erase his arrogant and cold back that is burned in the depths of my memory.

He is my high school classmate and my senior brother - Lin Ziqian.

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After a four-hour trek, the car finally arrived at the waterfront. I dragged my empty body, like stepping on cotton, and my steps were messy, and I got off the car crookedly.

The atmosphere at the pick-up station was very warm, with large banners and loudspeakers. The beautiful senior sister and the handsome senior brother greeted us warmly. Hop on a professional bus to the university town. But my heart was beating violently. It is said that "the love of the hometown is more timid", and I am "the love of the school is more timid"! Twenty minutes later, I saw the open campus, the atmospheric Oxford red teaching buildings, and the whitewashed dormitories. This is the beginning of the three years of university life.

First go to the new student registration office. My mother and I each carried a bag of luggage and moved slowly. There are a lot of new students in front of me, and the queue is very long.

Closer, closer, the person in charge of the reception is a senior brother. White shirt, dark blue slacks, and writing. The hairstyle is unassuming, and the hair strands are a little long but decent. When the wind blows, it shows the blackness of the departure, drifting with the wind, and there is a faint mint fragrance in the air. Well, I just washed it last night, I don't know what brand of shampoo I used? It smells so good, I'm a little intoxicated.

When we looked up, we looked at each other with a sense of surprise and surprise. "You are--- you are ---," we said in unison, causing a wave of surprise among the students around us. "Lin Ziqian!" I'll start by saying his name.

But he muttered, "What is your name?" He stroked his smooth hair, looking embarrassed. I'm sorry, I forgot what your name was, high school classmate! His good-looking eyes were full of apologies.

A wave of anger rose in my heart, but it was not easy to attack. It's just Nunu's mouth, pouting her thin lips and pointing to the penultimate line on the list: "He Qingyin!" ”

"Ah, he's your high school classmate, great! Then my Xiaoshuang will rely on you to take care of me here in the future, you have to worry about it, I will invite you to dinner at noon today! Oh, this is my phone number, give me something ......"

"Mom!" I quickly interrupted my mother. In public, her enthusiasm is unbearable.

"Oh, Auntie, don't worry, I'll take care of her!" He's also very well-behaved. When he laughs, his eyebrows are curved like a crescent moon, and under the sun, his skin is whiter than snow. Lin Ziqian, who was the first beautiful boy in our school when he was in high school, has not seen him for a year, and his demeanor is still the same.

That's how my mother found me a "guardian" at school. Lin Ziqian and I are both from Qingcheng. After the second year of high school, we were in a class and only been classmates for one year. After graduating from high school, he was admitted to Binhai University for a bachelor's degree. My score was too low and I didn't get into any school, so I had to repeat the exam for another year. Come to think of it, Lin Ziqian is already a sophomore. It's no wonder he doesn't remember my name, because I changed my name in the summer of my sophomore year and junior year of high school.

My former name was He Shuang, who was named after me when I was born in the ninth month of the lunar calendar. I always felt that this name was not good, so I begged my parents to change the name, and after a month, my parents couldn't resist me, so I had to agree. Because I like the sentence "Why bother with silk and bamboo, the landscape has a clear sound" in Zuo Si's poem, I changed the name to He Qingyin.

"He Qingyin, your dormitory is in 601, Block 1, Area C, Sunshine Garden. This is the key with the dormitory number written on it. You take it, and then go to get the groceries. He spoke slowly, his voice deep and magnetic. provoked a group of girls to be reserved, and they all raised their eyes frequently.

He left the long table and ran to another table ten paces away, bowing his head and whispering to the other senior brother. I easily cut through the queue and received my belongings.

The early autumn sun passed through the willow leaves, and the mottled and jumping willow shadows were reflected on his white shirt, like an ink willow painting, delicate and elegant. And he stood in the shade of the willows, like a jade tree, and stood in the wind. Slender figure, fair skin, bright eyes of autumn water, and curved eyebrows like a bow of the crescent moon.

"It's really a jade tree in the wind!" I thought to myself. It is said that "a humble gentleman, gentle as jade", Lin Ziqian, he was arrogant and high in high school, indifferent as a cool jade, I don't know that the blue field is warm, the vicissitudes of the sea, and the good jade can be smoking?