as you meet

After being reminded by Song Shihe, Ji Yusheng suddenly realized that he had completely forgotten to book a ticket. Presumably, the thoughts of staying here were too domineering, forcing the idea of ​​"really going back" to hide in the corner so that people could not detect it at all .But Ji Yusheng thought again, if it is true that he did not book a ticket, would the husband feel that he is a person with confused thoughts and no plan?He really didn't want his image in his husband's heart to drop any more. After all, those who fell would not have the full confidence to rise tomorrow like the sun, so it was not enough to drop even a centimeter.

"I... ordered."

"when?"

Unexpectedly, Song Shihe would ask such a specific question, Ji Yusheng hesitated for a while, and said:

"Around the afternoon..."

Song Shihe's expression darkened when he heard this, he was silent for a while, and said, "Go home."

"Ah?" Ji Yusheng panickedly turned his head to look at the children in the distance, and then looked back at Song Shihe, "But they, that Huahua—"

But Song Shihe ignored Ji Yusheng's reaction, and said goodbye to Dean Chen directly, saying that he would visit them again next time.Ji Yusheng, who was not very familiar with this place and only came here with Song Shihe, was too embarrassed to stay here without authorization, so he nodded to Dean Chen and followed Song Shihe to leave.

Before leaving, Ji Yusheng ran to apologize to Yue Yi, Yue Yi smiled and said it was okay, and gave him a picture, saying it was a gift for him, and hoped that his brother could come together again next time.Ji Yusheng embraced her with a sorry face, and promised to see her again.

After getting on the bus, the laughter from the children connected to the Rainbow Bridge flowed away, and the Rainbow Bridge between them seemed to be dimming slowly, and the atmosphere became quiet.Song Shihe silently inserted the car key, turned on the ignition, and started the car. After the car drove out, the car was still silent.After what happened just now, Ji Yusheng couldn't wait to tell Song Shihe something, but Song Shihe had no intention of speaking at all.

Ji Yusheng looked at the scrolled painting in his hand, and finally opened the topic and said:

"The mural at the entrance of the orphanage is really beautiful."

"En." Song Shihe responded lightly.

Thinking that he had at least got a response from Song Shihe, Ji Yusheng didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "Especially the bright yellow sunflowers on it, as if they were growing real, lifelike." Besides, Ji Yusheng always felt that those sunflowers gave him a kind of It was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he didn't think of the reason for a while, and focused on the husband, and didn't go deep into his memory to think about it.

"I heard from Yueyi that the art teacher taught them to draw their self-portraits on the wall, but the sunflower was drawn by the teacher himself. It seems that the teacher not only has very high painting skills, but also is very good at guiding children to become interested in painting," When Ji Yusheng said this, he suddenly remembered something very funny, couldn't help but smiled and said:

"She also said that they called the teacher Sunflower Prince. The teacher is the Sunflower Prince, who lives in a fairy tale. Is the lively Lele a princess?" Ji Yusheng looked at the slowly setting sun outside the car window and said, "Then The teacher must be a painter who is as sunny as a sunflower, cheerful, and loves life. Just looking at that painting, it seems that his life is trying to burn and create meaning."

"Well, judging from the reactions of the children, it should be a bright, open and sincere person like the never-setting sun."

Maybe it wasn't intentional, but Song Shihe seemed to have overtones when he said this. Ji Yusheng nodded embarrassingly, and asked:

"Haven't you seen that teacher, sir?"

Song Shihe shook his head.

"This way..." For some reason, Ji Yusheng really wanted to meet this teacher, and even had an unknown confidence that they would become good friends.

Ji Yusheng thought of the children obediently surrounding Song Shihe listening to the story, and said, "They are really cute, no wonder Mr. likes them so much."

"I really envy them..." Thinking of Song Shihe looking at them with a smile, Ji Yusheng couldn't help muttering.

Ji Yusheng thought he said this in a low voice, but as soon as he finished speaking, Song Shihe's fingers holding the steering wheel shook lightly.

Ji Yusheng twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard his words, and there was a sense of fragility in his smile. Then he sorted out his mood, quickly cheered up, raised his head, looked at the lively street ahead and said with a smile:

"I really envy them the childlike innocence and rich imagination that many people yearn to return to for life."

Song Shihe nodded and said:

"Well, it's rare."

"Huh?" Song Shihe's words made Ji Yusheng a little confused.

"It is very rare to be able to accept this world again after being abandoned." When he said these words, the car was passing through the tunnel, and Song Shihe's eyes flickered, and many thoughts were displayed in the scene like a movie. in front of you.

Ji Yusheng smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Mr. is responsible for that."

Ji Yusheng shrank his shoulders, exhaled, and whispered in the dark tunnel:

"Sir is their light, and mine."

Like the open air suddenly passing by in a tunnel, the light illuminates itself in an instant, tearing itself out of the darkness.

Now, he only dares to say this in the dark and in the tunnel, because the sound of cars running in the tunnel will be amplified, so that Mr. Song may not hear it, and even if he does, he will not see the clearly visible strangeness on his face. alienated.

But in the darkness, Song Shihe's expression was completely opposite to what Ji Yusheng thought.

Feeling that what he said might make Song Shihe uncomfortable, so he didn't wait for Song Shihe's sarcasm, after the car drove out of the tunnel and Guang couldn't wait to pester them again, he immediately joked: "Mr. You have never danced like this in class before, but the arrow at the beginning, and the zither of Apollo and the banquet on Mount Olympus later, "Remembering Song Shihe's swaying hands, Ji Yusheng Covering his mouth with a smile, he said, "Haha, it's really lively and interesting."

The embarrassment of being teased flashed across Song Shihe's face, and he said helplessly, "How can I dance in the lecture hall..."

"And the lecture hall in your school, with floor-to-ceiling windows, feels like every class is like an exhibit, and everyone passing by is watching it."

Thinking of those students who came to see Song Shihe because they didn't register for class, Ji Yusheng said with a smile: "Haha, indeed, at that time there were always some students standing outside the window and looking inside with the glass window, and they didn't know what they were looking at."

Song Shihe heard the words and remembered that he came to their campus early when there were no classes, and when he enjoyed the early morning scenery, his mood became happier, so he also smiled and said:

"One of my impressions of your school is the huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows. When the sun shines down, all the buildings are shining, and occasionally they are colorful, as if they are in a place that people yearn for."

"Hahaha, indeed, the buildings of many departments in our school adopt this design. It is said that the lighting is better?"

"Not only buildings, but also many landmarks and exhibits in your school are similar to this design. Every time you walk in the sun with your eyes closed."

"Haha," Ji Yusheng couldn't help laughing at the thought of walking past the giant exhibits in the central square of the campus with his eyes closed: "Yes, there is a legend about that building. It is said that if you pass through there, you will fail!"

"Indeed, it seems that every university has some students' superstition, that if you walk through the middle door, you will definitely fail."

"Haha, yes, students have to give themselves some psychological hints to encourage themselves. Speaking of this kind of design, I remember that Iridescent is also a store as the name suggests, and their store decoration design—" Ji Yusheng suddenly paused at this point, opening his mouth The two windows in the throat could not be closed, and he could not continue to speak.

Song Shihe, who was listening to Ji Yusheng's jokes and relaxed a little bit, was also stunned when he heard Iridescent, with thousands of thoughts running through his mind, but in the end he suppressed everything and looked ahead, without responding to Ji Yusheng's words.

The atmosphere that had been slightly relaxed just now was suddenly beaten back to the original stiff atmosphere.And Ji Yusheng's heart, which had just started beating for joy, also slowed down after this sentence.

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I'm still eating orz sorry, I will update two chapters tomorrow or the day after tomorrow