Tsinghua University

Every road underground in Beijing South Railway Station is similar. Shen Tinglan and Jiang Fusheng didn't know how to describe it for a while, so they simply sent a location sharing on WeChat.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Huaiyang ran over with bags and bags: "This place is too devilish, there are a bunch of KFCs, and a bunch of Starbucks. I didn't expect that I got a hat-trick by a train station today."

"I bought it at the supermarket, and it's still cold." Seeing Jiang Huaiyang sweating profusely, Shen Tinglan handed him a bottle of Coke.This underground space is not really cool, and a thin layer of water vapor oozes from the plastic Coke bottle.

"Oh, thank you so much." Jiang Huaiyang quickly unscrewed the bottle cap, gulped a few gulps into his mouth, and belched contentedly, "By the way, where are we going now?"

Jiang Huaiyang is a lazy bastard at heart, and he never uses his own brain to remember things that others can help him remember.I only glanced at the name of the studio, thinking that there are still two classmates anyway, so I don't need to look at the detailed address.

"To Wangjing, you have to take the subway." Jiang Fusheng searched for the subway map on his phone.Jiang Huaiyang took a rough look, only to find that the dozens of subway lines nestled together are dazzling, "The subway in Beijing is like a fat crab with thin arms and thin legs."

"Why are you a fat crab?" Jiang Fusheng said, "I forgot who told me that when the subway line in Beijing was being built, it used the image of Nezha with eight arms."

"Nezha with eight arms?" Jiang Huaiyang heard the word familiar.

"It is said that the bottom of the Beijing city leads directly to the sea eye, and there is an evil dragon in Youzhou, the sea of ​​bitterness. If a city is built here, the evil dragon will disturb the people when it overturns." Beijing designed nine city gates, two deep wells, forming a pattern of eight-armed Nezha, allowing the evil dragon to keep its own place."

Jiang Huaiyang nodded, then turned around and asked, "Where did you know all this?"

Shen Tinglan replied: "I was bored on the high-speed rail before, but I came from Baidu."

Jiang Huaiyang asked again: "Then does Binhai have a story?"

Jiang Xu laughed: "Of course there is. Our country has thousands of years of history, but there is no story in that city?"

"What's the story of Binhai?"

"At the bottom of the Nine Rivers, at the Ferry of the Son of Heaven. Zhu Di, the King of Yan, set off from Binhai to attack Cangzhou and go straight to Nanjing." Jiang Fusheng quickly found the route from South Railway Station to Wangjing, and the three of them went to line up to buy tickets.

Shen Tinglan heard that the Beijing Subway used to be very cheap. You can ride anywhere you want for two yuan.It's a pity that I was born two years late and didn't catch up with the good time.

They waited for more than half an hour before they got on Line 14 and arrived at Wangjing.The studio was contacted by Jiang Fusheng's family. He had never been here, so he found the place according to the address.

There are many students who dress up with them nearby.

As soon as you enter the gate, the teacher in charge of admission comes over, and it doesn't take long to go through a set of procedures.The management requirements for the dormitory here are not as strict as that of No. [-] Middle School. Jiang Susheng, Shen Tinglan, Jiang Huaiyang, and a repeat student make up a room.

Shen Tinglan is very satisfied with the conditions of the dormitory. The most important thing is that there is an air conditioner when going to bed or at the table.When a person sleeps at night, he will not be as hot as lying on an iron plate and being fried on a teppanyaki.

And that repeat student is Zhao Han. According to him, he had hoped to be admitted to the university of his choice last year, but his girlfriend in the same class broke up with him before the exam, which caused him to perform poorly and had to study for another year.

After finishing speaking, he also tried to persuade: "You three just came here today, listen to the seniors, don't get married, it's better to take the Yangmei exam. youth."

"That's right, that's right." Jiang Fusheng nodded perfunctorily, while quietly holding Shen Tinglan's hand.Shen Tinglan felt the temperature of his palm, and her heart seemed to be warmed.He looked at him sideways, and the two of them just met their eyes and smiled at each other.

They didn't bring too many things with them this time, and they had to buy necessities such as toiletries and bedding, so they asked the teacher for a short vacation of two and a half hours.

But as soon as he left, Jiang Fusheng changed his mind: "Two and a half hours is enough, why don't we go play first?"

Shen Tinglan was unfamiliar with the place of life: "Where are you going?"

"798 Art Center. It's not too far from our place, do you want to go?"

When Shen Tinglan heard the three numbers "798", his first reaction was the painting hanging in Xie Zhirong's home, which can be regarded as half of his "life enlightenment mentor".

He thought he should go over there and see.

Jiang Fusheng took Shen Tinglan's hand and walked slowly towards 798.This reminded Shen Tinglan of the old couple who lived downstairs from her grandma who loved to take a walk. Sometimes the old man led the old lady, and sometimes the old lady led the old man.They walked slowly, not in a hurry, just like they are now.

Shen Tinglan felt satisfied, and smiled unconsciously: "Jiang Fusheng, when we get old, will we hold hands like this?"

"Yes." Jiang whispered, "When the time comes, you can't dislike me for walking slowly."

"No, I'll be with you."

They came to the "798" art center in this way, and colorful graffiti and sculptures can be seen everywhere on the street.Several street painters set up booths and paid for paintings for passers-by.It is based on the abandoned factory buildings, where various artistic styles have taken root, exuding a different kind of vitality.

There is a small shop called "Panda Express" on the street, where you can send letters to your future self.Shen Tinglan opened the door and walked into this small shop, and saw several walls filled with colorful storage boxes, a row of eye-catching red mailboxes, and various creative trinkets.

The surroundings are very quiet, people are subconsciously talking in low voices, and the atmosphere is harmonious and warm.

He walked a few steps, and found another piece of white paper with handwriting embedded in the photo frame, and there was a wax seal with a ginkgo leaf pattern printed on the upper right corner:

"Travel far and meet the most beautiful world."

Shen Tinglan believes that the owner of this shop is most likely a romantic.Save someone else's wish and send it to its owner after a few years.

"Want to write a letter?" Jiang Fusheng asked.

"Yeah." Shen Tinglan smiled, "I want to send it to us ten years from now."

"Okay, then I will also write a letter and send it to us ten years later. When the letter is received, you will read mine and I will read yours. Let's listen to each other about what was said back then."

These two letters will be sent to Shen Tinglan and Jiang Fusheng in ten years' time. No one knows what they will look like in ten years' time and what will happen to them, but Shen Tinglan hopes that he and Jiang Fusheng will be together forever remain optimistic.

He who was ten years ago wished them happiness ten years later.