May Asheng live up to the occasion

Because it was no longer the gray sun at 4 or 5 o'clock, the light slanted into the Qiming Building from the highest angle and high profile, illuminating most of the building.

The time of 7 and 8 o'clock and the warm sunshine gave Zhang Bao, who was standing in the teaching building under the sun, a sudden sense of strangeness.Today, she got rid of the familiar morning with the scorching sun and returned to the university in her memory.

But the university in her memory is not like this. In the past, her university mornings were full of night and full of dreams.It will never be as clear as it is now, so clear that I can no longer dream.A strong sense of absurdity lingered in her, when did she have this kind of old man's emotion that the past is better than the present.

Director Zhang on the second floor above was urging the student in front of him to do something, and Zhang Bao even felt that he saw the student's frowning nervously.

In fact, it should be impossible to see clearly, but Zhang Bao, who has gone through the same experience as them, has that expression in front of his eyes, the expression on his face back then.

Zhang Bao unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth and walked away, not planning to affect their work.

Today is the 87th anniversary of Wuhua University, and they are still busy.

Zhang Bao's body and mind were soaked in the joyful music that seemed to have been cut into cracks by the old tuned speakers, and walked unsteadily all the way to the second canteen.

The second canteen is very close to Qiming Building, Wu Hua's main teaching building. In the past, Zhang Bao often went there to have breakfast after finishing his early morning studies, enjoying the pleasant time of eating quietly.

This music seems to have a knife edge, and Zhang Bao seems to be cut into countless pieces in such a short distance of more than 100 meters, leaving them in different positions on this road.But Zhang Bao, who walked to the front and was about to reach the cafeteria, only brought the pure joy of being full, and other emotions and thoughts were left in the individuals behind.

"Ah, it's been two years. I don't know if Auntie Xie is still selling soy milk?" Zhang Bao thought of the full and fragrant taste of soy milk, squinted his eyes, pursed his mouth and saliva back and forth in his mouth a few times, aftertaste The taste in that memory.

Zhang Bao, who was obsessed with himself, didn't pay attention to the hurried figure on the right side turning out from the base of the wall, and continued walking straight forward.Unsurprisingly, he was hit on the shoulder by that figure, and his whole body turned around.

"Pfft, boom..." A bunch of messy sounds and the jet-black hair rushing straight to her eyes and then rushing down quickly occupied all Zhang Bao's senses.

Zhang Bao paused for a moment, and adjusted his sanity that was bewildered by the hasty situation.Then I saw a school girl with a ponytail who fell in front of me. She was frantically collecting clothes, water glasses and other sundries on the ground with her bag.

Zhang Bao bent down and was about to help her, when a prelude with pure timbre sounded.Zhang Bao seemed to be revived in an instant, and all the gangsters who were left on the road seemed to have been greatly frightened and immediately returned to their places.She changed back to the current Zhang Bao.

"Flag opener" is the name of her cell phone ringtone.As long as this song has a little consciousness and can make a choice, then it will never want to appear in Zhang Bao's world again.The love that human beings add to others is too selfish and random.

In 12, Zhang Bao joined "Zier Technology", a large Internet company.

Leading the future, freedom and equality, high efficiency and high salary, bright future.Any one of these Internet logo nouns is enough to make newbies full of infinite beautiful imaginations about their future work and life.

So Zhang Bao at that time fell in love with this song that fit her mood extremely well.Also set it as mobile music.

And now only 2 years.The melody of the music didn't change at all, but every time it sounded like a fishhook with a string, it often dug out her heart with all strength, and then wrapped the heart tightly with the string, making her unable to breathe.

Zhang Bao put away all his rambling thoughts, even tightened the muscles on his face, raised his hand to stop the girl from speaking, connected the phone, and turned back to the real world.

Before Zhang Bao had time to make any noise, a hasty reprimand came from the phone: "Zhang Bao! Do you still want to do it? Check Weibo. It's all a mess. What are you doing?"

......

Luo Shu packed up, put on his bag, and walked carefully towards the door of the dormitory.

A stool appeared in front of her to the left, and she gently lifted and repositioned it.That is, let your own progress be unhindered, and let its owner not be tripped by it when getting out of bed.

After finishing all this, Luo Shu looked back and confirmed that there was nothing missing before he locked the door lightly and left.

Today is the school anniversary plus Saturday, Luo Shu and his roommate were not prepared to sleep late in the dormitory in order to avoid this gathering of old friends from society.

But last night, a phone call from the manager of the cake shop disrupted Luo Shu's plan.

Temporary workers who were originally scheduled to go to the cake shop on weekends cannot go, and the cake shop on weekends must never be short of people.The store manager thought about it for a long time and thought of this girl who is single and must be ignored on weekends.

Luo Shu really didn't think of a particularly strong reason to refuse this request, so he agreed.

The weekend without classes has its own temptations, and the relaxed and free atmosphere slows down Luo Shu's progress.Luo Shu got up a little late.

Coupled with his reluctance to disturb people's dreams, all Luo Shu's movements were carefully and restrained, and his speed was also restrained.

So now there is a scene of Luo Shu rushing on the road in the early morning of the university.She caught the satchel strap that had slipped from a quick swing of her arm.He took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was not late, but still in time.

But she still wanted to go there quickly so that she could have more time to make preparations.Seeing that the phone was put into the bag, she quickened her pace.Luo Shu, who was twisting his body, didn't expect how bad things would happen when her actions appeared at the same time as the corner ahead.

With the sound of "Peng", before Luo Shu realized what happened, the satchel flew out according to the inertia, and even she herself had the posture of leaping.She took two steps from left to right and tried to save her figure but failed, she fell straight down and squatted.

Luo Shu blindly looked at the part-time work items all over the floor for a while, before he had time to think about anything, he quickly got up and picked up the things with his bag.Until a pair of feet appeared in Luo Shu's sight.

They were a pair of stiletto shoes with leaky insteps. The dark gold narrow laces meandered up along the shape of the feet, attracting people's eyes and following along. It took a lot of thought.It is completely different from the whims of young people who wear Wu Hua's own style.

Seeing this pair of shoes, this pair of shoes that didn't fit the current northern weather, Luo Shu realized that he just bumped into someone, and it shouldn't be Wu Hua's student.

Following her instinct, she slowly moved her gaze up along those feet.First a pair of black wide-leg pants, and then a beige loose suit.Finally, Luo Shu saw a delicate girl whose age was hard to tell.

The chin is round, and the neat short hair is buckled in the tail, which weakens the softness of the face a little.There are a pair of huge eyes on the face, with the tails of the eyes raised, as if smiling all the time, full of affinity.

[It's really a face that makes people feel happy. 】 Luo Shu said with emotion in his heart. [I may have seen this person before, such softness seems familiar. 】

"I'm sorry" I'm sorry, before Luo Shu could fully express it from his raised lips, he was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

The softness on that person's face was also shattered.She seemed to have changed instantly.The facial features became as stiff as stone carvings, so tight that it seemed that a sharp knife could not be inserted.

Interrupted by her wave to apologize.Luo Shu, who understood the meaning of this action, immediately shut up and didn't speak anymore. What the listener doesn't want to hear is worthless.

Luo Shu glanced in the direction the man left.After a while, a soft, humble, confinement voice came from the other side: "I'm sorry, Miss Jin, I didn't know that this kind of thing would happen. I only asked for 2 days off. I didn't expect it to happen like this." Coincidentally...I will definitely deal with it." There seemed to be more content intermittently, but Luo Shu couldn't hear it later.

Luo Shu searched for good things and headed in his own direction.

This is the real world, not a film and television work, so there is no narration to give people an explanation of people and things.

In Luo Shu's eyes, today's and weekdays' university life is ordinary.

But if she has the slightest interest in the diary she keeps in the drawer and records every day, if she can look through it, she may be able to remember that she has really seen that face.

But the diary is extremely boring and hypocritical to Luo Shu.

Although due to complicated reasons in the past, Luo Shu has the habit of keeping a diary, except for the time recorded every day, she will not spend a second in the diary.

Luo Shu has always believed that [all superficial things are false.Text is an attribute that has been disguised since its existence.

Articles have always been carefully considered, word by word and then written.All that is left is a peaceful scene that caters to the aesthetics and morals of the world.

Just like the bonsai, which is aggrieved by the size, after being trimmed in various ways, it becomes a landscape that everyone agrees with.

It's just beautiful, but it's not true at all.Or there is no beauty at all, only obedience left.

Where does the heart and soul come from between the lines in the article for the world to observe.

The words that have never been exhausted are sincere, and the words of abandonment are the truth. 】

Luo Shu's diary is just a ruthless book that records false scenery.This is the truth she has never dared to tell.

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The book in Luo Shu's drawer was newly bought after she went to college. If she opened the first diary entry in it, it would be her first day of school.

May 2011, 9 sunny

Today is the first day I entered Wuhua, I met a very enthusiastic senior sister, she helped me solve many problems, I am really grateful to her.

The college roommates are also good people, everything is going well, I think my college time will not be bad.