Chapter 5 College Students and Little Teachers

"Are you crying? …… For me? ......" Cheng Yushao bent down and looked sideways at Lan Yue.

"Ah, no...... It's "Yue'er doesn't seem to have come out of Cheng Yu's poignant story yet," ...... I'm for your mom and dad though...... But they are in love...... Is that right? Lan Yue'er felt that her mouth and brain were a little out of sync today, and although she usually didn't talk much, she never spoke incoherently.

A trace of warmth passed through Cheng Yu's heart, and he followed Lan Yue's example with his elbows on the railing, his eyes looking aimlessly into the distance.

"In fact, after my parents divorced, I have always had a grudge against my father, but since the day my mother died, I have the same feeling as you, he loves his mother, they divorced for me, and it has been eight years since I continued to renew my son. But looking back on my life in the past few years, I feel very lost. My mother's world is a river, clear and pure, and my father is like this boundless night sky, mysterious and profound......"

"It's been a full eight years since the divorce! You have an admirable father", Lan Yue didn't say this, she thought of her father, and couldn't help sighing.

The two of them looked at the night sky at the same time, the mysterious and far-reaching night sky......

"Sorry for making you listen to a boring story all night." Cheng Yu's voice was still a little melancholy.

"No wow, I'm grateful for your story...... ...... with you" Yue'er didn't know what kind of feeling and feelings she had in her heart at this time, she wanted to say "trust" but didn't say it.

"Let's go, it's too late, I'll send you back." Cheng Yu took out his eyes from his pocket and put them on the bridge of his nose.

They paced down the terrace, this time Yue'er didn't run first, she followed Cheng Yu, step by step, all the time staring at the sad back, wasn't that back the person in her dream?

"That...... Lan Yue," when he went down the last few steps, Cheng Yu suddenly stopped and turned around to stop Lan Yue.

"Huh?" Lan Yue was thinking about her thoughts, and she accidentally almost fell into the other party's arms.

"Be careful," Cheng Yu subconsciously went to rub it, Lan Yue's little face that was a little pale due to fright was already close in front of her, but one of her hands pushed Cheng Yu's right chest heavily, pushing Cheng Yu for a moment, fortunately, his center of gravity was stable enough, and the two of them did not cause the tragedy of "ending up together".

"I'm sorry, senior. Anything else? Lan Yue's other hand gripped the railing tightly and stabilized her figure.

"Ahem! Cough! It was nothing, but now it might be something?" Cheng Yu clutched his chest and coughed twice exaggeratedly.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

"It's okay, I'm kidding you, I want to ask you, a little prodigy in the foreign language department, is there any way to quickly improve your spoken English."

"This? My English is synchronized with my mother tongue, and I often talk to my parents at home, so I think the environment is the most important thing, and you need to create an environment for yourself to speak more and listen more, so that your speaking skills will naturally improve. Speaking of her strengths, Lan Yue completely lost the embarrassment and sziness she had just now.

"It's a bit difficult for me, but I'm from the Department of Chinese Language and Literature."

"Actually, it's not difficult, you can come to our department to listen if you have nothing to do, by the way, the school has an English corner, you can go there every day to find someone to practice speaking." Lan Yue tilted her head and looked at Cheng Yu, her voice relaxed and pleasant

Cheng Yu knows about the English corner, but for more than three years, he has seen it from afar, but he has never dared to participate. Maybe I'm ashamed to speak. He is such a person, he is always a little resistant to what he is not good at, of course, resistance does not mean giving up, but silent efforts, and he must wait until he is good at it, and he will show it in front of others. Actually, his English is not bad, the sixth level has long passed, he can write letters in English, there is no problem with reading the original English novels, and his listening is passable, poor, just saying.

"So, can you teach me to speak?"

"Me? I...... All right? "Lan Yue actually wants to say, I just entered my freshman year, there are so many senior brothers and sisters in the foreign language department, and the speaking big coffee in the English corner has grabbed a lot of them, why did you, the famous student union president, take a fancy to me? But he only jumped out with the sentence "Okay?" ”

"Of course, I've heard people say that you're very good? Is that the ...... Language prodigy. ”

It was said by someone else again, and this other person doesn't know who it is, so knowing herself, Lan Yue thought sullenly.

"Then, if the senior doesn't dislike it, I can try." Lan Yue's voice was very small, and she wasn't sure that Cheng Yu would be able to hear the last two words.

"That's a word, I'll wait for you on this platform at 7:00 every night, okay?" Cheng Yu's voice was suddenly very loud, and his tone was obviously a little excited, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were shining at Lan Yue, which was really charming.

"Aren't you going to the English corner here?" Lan Yue lowered her head slightly, avoiding the other party's gaze. She really didn't dare to look at him, that smile was so lethal.

"It's too noisy, my level is not good, I can't hear it."

"Oh, that probably won't work every day, I have classes on Monday and Wednesday nights."

"Then Tuesday and Thursday, and on Thursday you can make sure if there is time for the weekend." Cheng Yu's speed of speech was a little fast, as if he was categorical.

"That's ......, okay." Lan Yue was powerless to refuse.

"Well, then, see you or leave." Cheng Yu turned around and continued to walk down, this time he walked very slowly, Lan Yue also followed very slowly, and also opened a little distance.

In this way, without much goodbye, they each paced back to their bedrooms, but neither of them fell asleep immediately. Cheng Yu lay down in his clothes, although the memories were sad, but the release of sorrow made his heart indescribably bright, and he didn't understand why he wanted to tell it to a strange girl. Could it be ......, in fact, since he entered the school for three years, he has been on this platform no less than 100 times, and he has occasionally met all kinds of people, playing the piano, hanging his voice, and even dancing wildly with a tape recorder, but the only one who looks at the moon quietly is this little girl, Lan Yue'er, as her name suggests, he thinks of the soft and slender silhouette in the moonlight, the blue flowers by the stream in his hometown, and the young face of his mother......

Cheng Yu's life experience echoed in Lan Yue's mind like a poignant song, she suddenly felt as if something new had been injected into her body, which made her inexplicably excited and inexplicably crying, and she felt that she was no longer lonely and no longer calm.

The following week was really the same as they agreed, they met on time on this small platform on Tuesday and Thursday, and Lan Yue was also very conscientious, and from the moment they met, they communicated completely in English. For more than an hour each time, in addition to the very strange words were slightly explained in Chinese, the second time, Cheng Yu also brought a voice recorder. In fact, Cheng Yu's spoken language is not as bad as he described, but the speed of speech is relatively slow, with a slight trace of stiffness in Chinese-style English, and the fluency is slightly worse. In this way, they chatted in English, covering everything from south to south, hobbies, and ideal future. Although all the talking points are not very in-depth, through this special way, both people get to know each other well. But it's only about understanding and relationships...... It's still seniors and juniors, or college students and little teachers.