The boy next door came out

Yanhe, I am Hokuriku

April 2019, 04 Fool's weather is cloudy

Tired of time

Shuoshuo

Hokuriku Yanhe

and wait for me

The venue of the Young Scholars Forum is arranged in the new campus of Guanghua University.

It's a bit far from the city.

It took about an hour's drive for them to arrive at the place.

Get out of the car and go to the registration place to sign in first, and the organizer will help them arrange accommodation.

A lot of people have come to the sign-in desk, and most of them are young talents.

Originally, this kind of forum is aimed at outstanding scholars from well-known universities at home and abroad, as well as young scholars who have the potential to obtain national talent plans/projects.

This is also a platform for people in the industry to communicate.

When Hokuriku was in Kyoto before, he would occasionally go out to participate in these activities on behalf of the school.

After going there twice, he didn't think it was interesting, and he didn't go there much later.

When I returned to Jinling, I was arranged to participate in these again.

Just thinking about the spiel of those scholars made his head ache.

He was so bored that he was still dizzy after the car ride.

I had no choice but to find a sofa in the lobby, lean on it and close my eyes to rest.

The teachers in the same company have enthusiastically helped them all go to line up.

"Hokuriku!?" A lady in professional attire and delicate makeup just walked into the hall when she saw Hokuriku nestled on the sofa.

Although facing her sideways, his unique temperament can always be revealed in the crowd.

Hokuriku was resting his forehead with one hand, gently rubbing his throbbing temple with the pulp of his thumb.

Hearing someone calling him, he slowly opened his eyes and followed the sound.

She approached with small steps, and glanced at the few people who were traveling with Hokuriku.

Without showing any trace of his gaze, he stayed on Sheng Feiran for a few seconds.

Then he smiled and said to Hokuriku, "It's me!"

There was a natural familiarity in that tone, which not only showed that he and Hokuriku were old acquaintances, but also shortened the distance with Hokuriku.

Beilu stood up and greeted her politely, "Hello!"

That look didn't stay on her face, she just picked up the magazine on the table and flipped through it.

Every move opened up the atmosphere she wanted to create.

Jiang Yan!

His classmate at Kyoto University, also because there is a word in her name.

Bei Lu replied a few more words to her, and she had a different meaning in her heart.

Hokuriku is usually indifferent to people, and basically has no friends around him. When he was in Kyoto University, he often wandered around the playground by himself.

Occasionally, I will discuss it with brothers I don’t know.

There are no other interest activities, and no clubs and organizations in the school can attract him.

But he is also really talented. In his freshman year, the thesis he handed in made even the teachers admire him.

When Jiang Yan saw him again at this time, he was still tall and tall, elegant and natural.

"I heard that you returned to Jinling years ago. We were very surprised. We thought you would choose Guanghua, but in the end you chose Military University. You really think differently from others." Jiang Yan completely ignored Beilu's attitude The attitude of keeping people away.

People like him will always be rejected thousands of miles away.

"I have no idea, I just want to go." Hokuriku said coldly.

The brows were wide but without raising a glance, he kept flipping through the magazine in his hand.

For her kind words, Hokuriku was really helpless.

However, Beilu's indifferent voice was full of magnetism in Jiang Yan's eyes.

Sheng Feiran didn't need to look at Beilu to guess that Beilu didn't want to talk to her.

This person Beilu, except for that one, basically doesn't pay attention to him.

Sheng Feiran has known him for many years, and he has basically never warmed up to her.

I don't want to say any more words.

Jiang Yan wanted to ask Bei Lu again, but Sheng Feiran saw the corner of her mouth ready to move.

Glancing at Hokuriku, he smiled and said to him, "Hokuriku! Let's go, Mr. Zhou has called us."

It just so happened that the enthusiastic teacher Zhou has already helped them arrange the accommodation.

Hearing this, Bei Lu put down the magazine in his hand and went there with Sheng Feiran.

When passing by Jiang Yan, Sheng Feiran greeted her politely.

Hokuriku didn't say a word.

It was not until he walked away for a long time that Bei Lu opened his mouth to say to Sheng Feiran, "Thank you!"

Sheng Feiran suddenly wanted to play tricks on him, instead of saying "you're welcome" politely like before.

Instead, he said with a smile.

"How do you want to thank me?!"

After speaking, I followed another teacher to find Teacher Zhou.

Bei Lu was taken aback when he heard her words, he didn't expect Sheng Feiran, who has always been steady, to make a joke.

thank you

He doesn't know how to thank him? !

Yanhe was like this a long time ago.

Beilu opened his mouth to say thank you to him, and he asked him how to thank him?

Hokuriku who asked didn't know how to answer his words.

Thinking of Yanhe!

He's always in a slightly lighter mood.

This meeting of the Young Scholars Forum is really boring.

Although he had basically settled his mind before coming here, he still had to sit there and listen to a long speech after thinking about it.

He was also flustered.

He quietly took out his mobile phone to read the message Yanhe sent him.

What are you doing?

Followed by a long list of picture emoticons, indicating that he wants to blow his hair because of his work.

In the past, Hokuriku would reply to him.

busy.

The chat is basically over.

But Hokuriku really had nothing to do today, so he returned to him.

boring…

When Yan He received the message, he was writing medical records in the office.

His jaw almost dropped in shock, when did Hokuriku feel bored?

Looks like the hapless meeting wasn't much fun.

Even people who can spend a whole day with a book like Hokuriku can be moved.

"Are there any beautiful girls?" Yan He teased him while writing the medical records.

Even if he has a beautiful woman in his arms, he might not be able to look at that old antique.

"do not know."

Beilu knew that Yanhe was killing him again.

Just as Yan He wanted to go back to him, a family member was looking for him at the door of the office.

He hastily answered him first.

wait for me!

Bei Lu looked at the sentence "Wait for me!" sent by Yan He's profile picture

Simple two words.

It made Hokuriku's chaotic heart calm down a lot in the past two days.

Dispelled the depression in his heart.

The constant echoes and scattered lights in the venue kept leaving him.

Quietly, only his shallow chest can be heard.

That heart beating for him!

He used a black signature pen to write his name stroke by stroke on the white meeting paper.

The natural and smooth writing is like writing his own name.

But the handwriting that fell on the paper was completely different from his.

Jiang Yan, who was sitting on the side behind him, watched him bow his head seriously.

Everything is done carefully.

The scattered light on his cool-toned white skin is even more beautiful than that glazed jade!

The upturned corner of her mouth was something she had never seen in Kyoto for several years.

This is the handsome and beautiful Hokuriku!

She thought he buried his head like that because he heard something interesting or important.

She stood up slightly and raised her eyebrows, but saw only a few black names on the white paper.

The handwriting is not pretty, but it is also chic.

She was still puzzled, Hokuriku's handwriting was like blackboard writing, why would she write such words.

And a name like that?

Who is Yanhe?

The time waiting for Yan He always passed quickly.

Hokuriku seemed to have a thought, he really waited after he said.

Don't look at the time, the years are so long, just wait for me!

When the day's meeting finally ended, and the people at the venue were almost gone, he slowly got up.

Clear up the materials on the table.

Occasionally, someone he knows wants to discuss academics with him, and Hokuriku will also express his thoughts and arguments concisely.

When he finally came out of the venue, Jiang Yan was standing in the corridor waiting for him.

Bei Lu saw her, and looked around him again, this time there was no Sheng Feiran.

She went to the branch venue in the afternoon.

I guess it's not over there yet.

Hokuriku just walked his own way, with no expression in his slender eyes.

"Beilu!" Sure enough, she stopped him.

Beilu weighed the documents in his hand and put them under his arm.

He didn't say anything, he just stood still.

Wait for her next sentence.

His patience is really limited.

"Let's have dinner together tonight! I know there is a delicious restaurant nearby." Jiang Yan walked quickly to his side, regardless of whether Beilu agreed.

The makeup on her face was still very delicate, and she was dressed in a light blue professional attire, which set off her graceful waist.

Wear a professional smile on your face.

Hokuriku stepped back a few steps to the side, frowning slightly.

"Sorry! I have something to do!" After speaking, he started to leave with his slender legs.

Sitting all afternoon, my head is dizzy.

Jiang Yan hurried him a few steps to block his way, and whispered in his ear.

The voice was extremely small, but Hokuriku could hear it clearly.

"Who is Yanhe? The one you like?" She looked at Beilu slyly and smiled.

"Jiang Yan!"

She caught the subtle changes in the depths of Beilu's eyes.

anger!Pain!

But soon disappeared again.

Only his cold eyes stared at her, as if to see through her.

Jiang Yan was puzzled, thinking that he might have overplayed the joke.

Standing not far from Jiang Yan with a straight figure, Bei Lu's eyes were full of disdain.

"I said a few more words with you, just because your name has a word!"

Hokuriku turned around and left after saying these words.

Leaving Jiang Yan alone in place.

Hokuriku's words were still echoing in her ears, the disdain in those words and Hokuriku's cold eyes made her feel cold from the bottom of her heart.

Just because there is a word!

He not only answered her question with one sentence, but also broke her thoughts.

When Sheng Feiran met Bei Lu in the restaurant, he felt that he was not in a good mood.

It's cooler than ever.

He didn't ask carefully, guessing that he had something on his mind.

The girl named Jiang Yan didn't insist on sitting over, Sheng Feiran thought that Beilu had plenty of ways to reject others.

Hokuriku was about to go upstairs to rest after dinner, when another person met him in the lobby and discussed academic issues with him.

But he had a severe headache, but seeing him like this, Sheng Feiran took the initiative to talk to others, which saved a lot of trouble.

It should be said that Sheng Feiran's foreign affairs office has not been in vain these years, and what he has done for external communication and exchanges is a matter of course.

Bei Lu looked at him with admiration.