as you meet

"Brother? Aren't you going in?" When Ji Yusheng was distracted by the mural, Yueyi who was walking in front suddenly called him.

"Ah," Ji Yusheng came back to his senses, looked up at Yueyi, said sorry, and hurriedly tried to follow.Yueyi shook her head and said:

"It's okay, brother, what are you looking at?"

Ji Yusheng stopped, pointed to the wall in front of him, narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm looking at this mural created by you. The sunflowers and their sunflower leaves on it are dancing for life like burning flames. It’s like the unique sun that only belongs to you and will never set. It’s so beautiful that people can’t take their eyes off.” Ji Yusheng smiled and said jokingly: “With them here, the time of light and enthusiasm should be very long. And the time of night and loneliness is very short, right?"

Yueyi heard the words and walked back to Ji Yusheng, looked up at the paintings on the wall, and said suddenly:

"Brother and Brother He are good friends, right?"

Ji Yusheng was a little surprised when Yueyi said this suddenly. He turned his head and looked at her in surprise. Yueyi smiled and said:

"When Brother He saw this painting for the first time, he also said that the sunflowers that burn like flames will replace the sun to illuminate us day and night, accompany us, and tell us not to feel lonely and sad."

When Song Shihe saw this painting, did he have the same feeling as him?

Ji Yusheng opened his mouth eagerly to say something, but in the end he just looked at the mural, his eyes deepened as if walking into a forest, he smiled sadly, and said softly:

"is it?"

Obviously looking at the most brilliant sunflower in the world, Ji Yusheng suddenly felt lonely.Because Yueyi's words reminded him of the past, the sunset he had seen with his husband, and the poem written with the sun as the pen and the sunset light as the ink that could retain time.

At that time, I watched Song Shihe walking towards him under the setting sun, listening to every story he said about the setting sun, the sparkling eyes, the resonance from the center of the chest, the heartbeat like setting off fireworks next to the ears, I still vividly remember it now .

"What a coincidence..." Ji Yusheng murmured,

"Isn't it?" Yueyi saw Ji Yusheng's reaction, looked at him strangely and asked, and then said:

"You are the first person to come here with Brother He."

This sentence suddenly brought Ji Yusheng back to his thoughts of remembering the past, he was stunned, and said:

"First?"

Hearing from Mr. Song that he often comes here, it is a place of great significance to him. According to his temperament, he probably loves these children who like painting as precious as his own children. How could he not Been here with friends?He felt that the protagonist of the portrait at home must have taken away the first experience of all the gentlemen before him, how could he be the first?

"That's right, brother is the first." Yueyi didn't hesitate at all.

"How is this possible, he... Didn't he come with other friends?"

Yueyi shook her head affirmatively and said:

"No, Brother He often said that we are his best friends."

"is this real...?"

"That's right, Brother He always comes to play with us during festivals!"

Yueyi shrugged her shoulders, shook her head and said, "But, actually, we don't believe that my brother doesn't have other best friends." Hearing this, Ji Yusheng couldn't help but smile, and asked, "Why?"

Yueyi said of course:

"Because Brother He is a nice person, knows a lot, is good at telling stories, and always comes to see us, and Brother He..." At this point, Yueyi paused, listening to her words Ji Yusheng's smile grew bigger and bigger, she paused, her cheeks flushed slightly and said:

"He is also tall and handsome. I...we all like him very much. How could anyone not like him?"

Seeing Yueyi's reaction, Ji Yusheng couldn't help but smile even brighter, his eyes were almost curved than the moon hanging high, he smiled and nodded affirmatively, "Well, I also think that no one will dislike him."

"But we heard from the dean that there are many people out there who don't like Brother He and treat him very badly." Yue Yi suddenly pouted her lips and said sadly.

Ji Yusheng's smile also froze at this moment, he adjusted his expression, and asked:

"Huh? Why don't you like him?"

"I don't know either. The dean said we were young and didn't need to know, so he didn't tell us anything. But Brother He often showed a very sad expression. Sometimes we finished playing the game together, and he would show a very sad expression. Brother He seems Only when telling a story, is the one smiling happily all the time. Although Lele and the others don't notice it, I think Brother He is always unhappy."

A very sad expression?When Ji Yusheng heard this, his heart ached and he clenched his hands into fists.

He thought about it carefully, according to Song Shihe's disposition, in the increasingly utilitarian City Y, he should feel out of breath.Knowing what happened to Song Shihe recently, Ji Yusheng actually doesn't need to think about how sad Song Shihe has been in these years. Every day, he is faced with always preparing to merge his art department and reserve more places for admission. For people in other departments, he must be weak and tired.But he is not someone who gives up easily. For his students and all like-minded people, he must have been working hard to maintain it.

But in the end, everything he insisted on was crushed like a bubble, slowly drifting in the air, from white bubbles to fragrance, from body to spirit, gradually being erased.And he was deprived of all the ability and opportunity to resist, to him, it must be like being deprived of limbs.

All these years, could it be that he has endured all this by himself, walking forward in the thorny forest covered in scars all over his body?

Impossible, at least, at least someone will be by his side. After all, he is so good, there must be many people who like him and are willing to be by his side.

"Brother is Brother He's friend, right?" Yue Yi's words interrupted Ji Yusheng's thoughts. Ji Yusheng raised his head and saw her looking at him with round eyes and said, "Brother, you want to stay here when Brother He is not here." Spend more time with Brother He, play with him, and don't make him unhappy all the time."

Ji Yusheng touched Yueyi's head, his eyes flickered, and said:

"Yueyi, you are so kind to Brother He. Mr. Song is really lucky to meet you," he paused, then smiled with his eyes downcast, "If possible, I also want to be with you all the time." he..."

"Then why don't you accompany him?" Yueyi asked, making Ji Yusheng unable to react for a while.

"Is it because you're very busy at work, so you can't hang out together often?" Yueyi asked again before Ji Yusheng could respond.

Ji Yusheng opened his mouth and said, "...Uh, yes, it can be considered..."

His current relationship with Song Shihe is a bit like a frozen river in a snowy day. He always feels that there must be life flowing under that thick layer of ice, but the ice in winter is too thick. Know how to walk there, or directly break the frozen ice and swim to the deep seabed.At this time, in front of the children, he didn't know how to explain the relationship between them.

Did you say you were Song Shihe's student?But Song Shihe clearly drew a dividing line with him, saying that he is no longer his professor, and he certainly doesn't want others to know that he was his student.

How else can I introduce myself?Saying that she is an admirer she can't ask for, Yue Yi will be intimidated.But apart from this identity, what identity can the current self call itself?

Yueyi's next simple sentence seemed to block the turbulent flow of thoughts in Ji Yusheng's mind at once, making all the knotted things easier,

"If you are very busy and don't have time to go out to play, then you should be able to accompany each other!" Yueyi rolled her eyes and said, "It's like when some of our children haven't finished the homework assigned by the dean, then his friends I would sit next to him, cheer him on, or do homework with him."

The author has something to say:

I am not satisfied with the next two chapters, so I need to fix it again. I will definitely update it tonight, but I have to deal with the matter at hand first, and it is expected to be finished around one or two o'clock. Let's read it tomorrow.