This situation

Coincidentally, the aunt of the roommate's cousin happened to be Guan Ning's aunt.When they discovered this coincidence, the cousins—actually, the cousin Gao Yunhua, were complaining about their aunt’s appalling taste in dressing and high defense. The cousin, Chen Qingqing, agreed lightly. Guan Ning felt that this style was a bit like her aunt’s. , The high theory of fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-primary is also familiar.The three confessed in pairs, and they turned out to be the same person.She felt that her aunt's behavior was exaggerated, and her parents told her not to learn from her aunt without too many negative//face//evaluations.Who knew that this aunt was so nervous in other people's mouths.

In the spring, my aunt had a magical turn, from a bluffing snob to a dignified lady.After the parents were a little surprised, they didn't say much, but the little empress and aunt walked closer than before.You know, the little lady always looked at her aunt out of the corner of her eyes, and talked to her through her nose. It was God's grace to not speak when she met her on New Year's and holidays, let alone have good things to say.

Regarding the reason for her aunt's dramatic change, Gao Yunhua said that it is most likely that she found her own fatal temptation after her uncle's wild flower arrangement, and made a girlfriend who was the same age as them and was a classmate.While talking, she also hummed "Love makes people stupid, love is so great..." Just listening to Gao Yunhua's words is not credible, Chen Qingqing's expression seems to say that she also finds it incredible.But she supports Gao Yunhua's statement.In astonishment, Guan Ning, who held her chin up, still did not want to believe that having a girlfriend can transform a person. She even believed in the miraculous effect of the little lady who is a psychiatrist.

If someone I know well sees me at this moment and hears what I say, will they also show a surprised face?Just as they treat their aunts.If the great change of aunt is because of that girlfriend, why is it because of me?

Is this what Gu Ran said, when you like someone, you will naturally know what liking like that is?Or, as the little lady said, she is in a state of mental disorder?

The face of the young girl in front of her flickered, and she didn't know what kind of drama was going on in her heart.Fang Congwen seemed to be familiar with the girl's various strange behaviors. She flicked the girl's forehead and asked, "I've seen you many times, but I still don't know your name."

"Eh? My name is Guan Ning, Guan Guan, Jujiu's Guan, An Ning's Ning. What about you? May I know your name?" Finally, when the time came to ask the other party's name, Guan Ning was very happy. It is full of expectations, like little stars in the sky, twinkling and twinkling.

The surname is Guan Guan Jujiu's Guan?Fang Congwen wanted to laugh at whether the girl was waiting for a gentleman to ask for it, and felt that she would say some crazy things that she couldn't ask for, tossing and turning. According to the saying of "being ill for a while", [-]% of them will become like this.So she just said: "It's just a name, there's nothing wrong with it. My name is Fang Congwen."

The two stood there talking for a while, occasionally attracting some eyes wanting them to shut up, Fang Congwen hooked his fingers, and Guan Ning followed her to another bookshelf to pick up books. "Sleeping Man", "An Anthropologist on Mars", "Mistaking Wife for a Hat", "Lies in the Medical Chair", "Love Executioner".While searching for the book, he did not ignore Guan Ning’s questioning eyes. After completing the borrowing procedures, Fang Congwen explained: “I saw the news of Oliver Sacks’ death a few days ago, and I watched the movie adapted from his novel. I think this episode Doctor, A writer and professor of neurology is very interesting, so I found a few books to read. There are also two books by Owen Yaron, a master in the field of psychotherapy. If you haven’t read them, you can try them.”

"Okay, my little lady has mentioned these two people. I have read "The Sleeping Man" and "A Gift for Psychological Counselors" by Yalong. The latter book restores the counselor as a human being. Touched. Are you... a psychological counselor?" Guan Ning was a little curious.This casual dress has the same accent as the teacher of game psychology, but it is much better-looking than that teacher. It has a Jungian tone. If she is a consultant, I am willing to consult her.Ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, double relationship should be avoided in consulting. If you can’t make friends with the consultant, you should stop doing consulting.

Fang Congwen said that he is not a psychological counselor, "Your little lady is?"

"The little lady is a psychiatrist, and she also does psychological counseling." Speaking of the little lady, Guan Ning looked proud, and unconsciously puffed up her chest and straightened her back.

"Study psychology because of my little lady? Look at your adoring face."

Guan Ning shook his head: "Compared to other majors, I am more interested in psychology."

"I thought you would like cultural relics more, why didn't you study archaeology?"

"Internal and external troubles."

In China, the income after graduating from liberal arts, especially philosophy, archeology and art is indeed lower than that of other majors, but the girl's dress does not seem to be affordable by the family, not to mention that the girl's mother also said that the family does not need to get married for economic benefits rely on others. "Afraid that you won't be able to find a good job after graduation? But I think you seem to be able to immerse yourself in it and find fun. It's because your parents don't want to let a girl like a pink dumpling go to the wild to suffer." Like such a little flower, she is not so willing to let her daughter bask in the wind and sun on the construction site unless she insists.

Guan Ning touched the red string in his hand, and smiled wryly: "Internal troubles lead to external troubles."

Seeing her appearance seemed to have some other secrets, Fang Congwen didn't want to ask, "Would you like ice cream?"

"Eat." He was not polite at all.

The two sat on a bench in the library, with the bag of books on the side, and each had a matcha ice cream.Guan Ning looked like a child licking ice cream, Fang Congwen couldn't help laughing when he saw her innocent smile.

"Parents should have taught their children not to eat food from strangers."

Well?Guan Ning paused, "You are not a stranger, and I am not a child." Besides, if it wasn't for Fang Congwen, how could she eat other people's food.

"Statistics show that more than [-]% of the crimes are committed by acquaintances."

...If he really wanted to commit a crime, Guan Ning thought about it seriously and came to the conclusion, "As long as, uh, as long as you don't sell me to someone else, anything else is fine, uh."

"what?"

"If you want money, you must have more money than I do. The ransom my family can pay is not much, and the probability of being caught by the police is relatively high. Kidnapping is not worthwhile. Killing... well, I don't shout, I don't scream, I don't resist, I kill The fun of abuse will be much less. Other words..." Guan Ning smiled mischievously, "You are prettier than me, eh."

She's prettier than her...meaning if she's mean to her, or does she earn it?So she gladly followed it?Fang Congwen laughed for a while before saying, "Anything can be called a crime."

"Isn't it possible to sell me to someone else?"

Gently poking her face, Fang Congwen said, "I don't want to part with such a cute little girl."

The cute little girl lowered her head and continued to lick her cone, her ears became red, and she couldn't hide her shyness. She couldn't understand why this beautiful woman always liked to pinch her and poke her face.

After eating the cones and chatting for a while, the hours of the day when the sun was at its peak had passed before they knew it, and the two bid farewell at the door of the library.Guan Ning looked at Fang Congwen's back after turning around, and there was a sense of sadness surging from the bottom of his heart in a trance, and the deep sadness seemed to be more than just telling about the departure of his back.

She opened her mouth to stop the slim figure. "Congwen." It's not as hard to say as expected, but it seems to have been yelled thousands of times if it's familiar.

Looking back, for some reason, Fang Congwen heard a bit of determination, a bit of reluctance in that voice, and a bit of sourness for no reason.She watched the girl walk towards her a few steps, looked at her for a few seconds or a few minutes, she smiled, and the girl's resolute expression gradually dissolved, revealing a bit of coyness.

"Congwen."

"Um."

"There will be a lecture on Buddha statues next week. In the activity center, the place is small and there are few seats, but we will be a little late after class that day..."

The place is small and there are few seats, and the people are still silly.Knowing what she meant, Fang Congwen pretended not to understand. "Then what?"

"If you're going too, save me a seat next to you."

Fang Congwen promised her with a smile, "Okay, I will reserve a seat for you next to me."

After evening self-study, Guan Ning stood on the balcony of the dormitory.The evening breeze in early autumn is gentle, and there is a moon that looks the same in ancient and modern times, and the soft words of my roommates and cousins ​​are intermittent and faint.The slight autumn wind is a bit sweet, like the fragrance of flowers, which is absent from time to time. Guan Ning thinks of the scene when he saw Fang Congwen in the library in the afternoon, and thinks of Mu Xin's poems.

"You are the dusk that never comes down at night, you are the morning that never wakes up, your tone of voice is like a spring deep in a mountain, your touch is like a cloud in late spring..."

Today she knew the name of that beautiful woman, and made an appointment with her to see her again—even though it was just a lecture in a museum, at least she didn't have to hover between speculation, expectation, and doubt.She clearly knew that on a certain day, a certain year, a certain place, she could meet a person, a person who could never take her eyes away after the first sight.

Even, she has her cell phone number.

Yes, at the end, Fang Congwen called her name, Guan Ning.This bland name sounded so nice when it came out of her mouth.She asked for her cell phone number and also gave her own.

Does exchanging mobile phone numbers mean that she has the authority to find her at any time?

She used that number to find her WeChat. The profile picture on WeChat is a photo of Fang Congwen, with sunglasses, silk scarves, and a smiling face in the sun. She likes her smile very much, like water after melting snow, like spring The flowers all over the mountains, peach blossoms and apricot blossoms are in full bloom.

That night Guan Ning had a dream, in which there were no images, only sounds.

The voice called a name, in various tones.

Sometimes joy, sometimes lamentation, sometimes surprise, sometimes anger, sometimes sigh, sometimes sadness, sometimes hope, sometimes despair...

Guan Ning's heart also fluctuated accordingly.

That voice kept calling: Congwen, Congwen.

From the text.

The author has something to say: full of girlish hearts.