as you meet

Seeing that Ji Yusheng was still stunned, Minto waved his hand in front of his eyes to make him pay attention to himself.

Only then did Ji Yusheng recover from his surprise, nodded and said:

"...haven't seen you for a long time."

Li Shao and Chen Shao looked at each other, a little puzzled, Chen Shao frowned, and said to Mintuo:

"What? Little goblin, do you know this person?"

"How could you know this kind of person who doesn't understand romance at all? You've lowered your grade."

With a feather pinned to his chest, Minto turned around like a peacock and said with a smile:

"Don't talk nonsense, we are college classmates and good friends." Hearing these words, Ji Yusheng glanced at Mingtuo.

Li Shao sneered, and said eccentrically: "It seems that the so-called prestigious schools are not so powerful, and the people who come out of the same university can be completely different."

Chen Shaowen said that he glanced at Mingtuo, then at Ji Yusheng, and said in agreement:

"That's a world of difference."

The expression on Minto's face was obviously complacent because of their words, but he still shook his head and said modestly:

"Oh, what are you talking nonsense, neither you nor I can compare to my classmate,"

After listening to Young Master Chen with a look of disdain, Mingtuo walked behind Ji Yusheng, supported his shoulders, pushed him, pushed him closer to Young Master Chen, and said:

"He is now the chief financial officer of Company V, one of the two technology giants. And the boss values ​​him very much, and he might become the chief financial officer soon."

Young Master Chen snorted, and said: "A big shot in the business world, those of us who write casual poems in our spare time can't compare with him when it comes to making money."

"However, what will the chief financial officer do when he comes to poetry? Don't you think I'm a bit..." Young Master Chen wrinkled his facial features together, waved his hand, and said, "Isn't it out of place?"

Li Shao also echoed: "That's right, what would a person who is full of money and numbers do when he comes to poetry?"

Young Master Chen looked at Ji Yusheng contemptuously again, and said, "If you want to be arty, you have to see if you are suitable."

Being called arty by such people, Ji Yusheng only found it ironic and funny, just about to speak, but Minto preempted him and pretended to be friendly to refute them, saying: "You guys are really dizzy when people are too dizzy about numbers and money. I'm interested to know more about Tao Zhi's temperament, isn't it?" However, the words made Ji Yusheng feel that since he introduced himself to Chen Shao and Li Shao just now, he intentionally or unintentionally wanted to distinguish them from himself, as if he wanted to emphasize that he was nothing but They are mediocre people who do everything for money and material things, and they are poets favored by the God of Beauty, and they should not appear in this poetry meeting at all.

After Ming Tuo complained to them a few more words, he ignored them, pulled Ji Yusheng away, and said to him:

"I've always heard that you are very successful now, appreciated by your boss, and often interviewed by the financial station, and now I finally have the opportunity to meet you." Minto said with a bright smile, patted Ji Yusheng on the shoulder, and said, "You are really high-spirited. It looks like a successful person in the business world.

He was not very familiar with Mingtuo at school before, and even Ji Yusheng, who had disputes over oriental artworks, had no idea of ​​reminiscing about the past at all. He thought of Song Shihe's back hidden under the moonlight. Hearing this in a poetry meeting Li doesn't make friends with literature, but compares with his family background, which makes him feel even more uncomfortable, so he forced a smile and wanted to pass Mingto and plan to leave, but Mingto took a step sideways and stood in front of him, smiling innocently say:

"It's been a long time, don't you want to chat?"

Ji Yusheng shook his head and said, "Sorry, I have something to do." He pushed Mingtuo away and ran towards the balcony where Song Shihe had just left.After being rejected, Minto looked at Ji Yusheng's back and put away his smile, with a look of disdain on his face.

He trotted to the balcony where Song Shihe had just left, except for the scene of singing every night, but there was no sign of Mr. Song at all, as if he felt the spring breeze by the window, and ran downstairs with the fastest speed full of hope but did not see him. Flowers, Ji Yusheng was very disappointed about this.Just as he was silently sad with his head down, a voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"If you want to come, just tell me next time. I am the organizer of the poetry club, and this place has always been my home field. I even bought this manor. You can come as long as I give you an invitation letter." , Why did you still take someone else's ticket? It made me so embarrassed just now."

It hasn't changed for so many years, and there are even some pretentious voices and ostentatious words that are becoming more and more intense. Ji Yusheng knows who it is as soon as he hears it.But he didn't want to turn his head away at all, because he knew that from the voice to the whole person, that person was like everything rotten in front of him, which would make him smell the smell of withering and rotting from the center of the stamen, and would make him feel the smell when he saw this. Disgusting when it comes to hypocritical porcelain masks.

Ji Yusheng turned his back to Mingtuo without turning his head, leaning against the white marble railing, letting the evening wind from the sky blow his hair on his forehead, and then get into his nasal cavity so that he can take a moment to breathe.

He silently looked at the indulgent life and the perishing people in this manor of desire, his eyes were dark, like dry wheat, which couldn't bloom in a golden and golden spring, and couldn't smile.

Staring at the dying roses that have been roughly plucked out and hanging their heads, the hydrangeas that have been smashed to pieces for the sake of so-called interest, the stamens that have just emerged but are squashed by long skirts, the grass that cannot lift their heads under the weight of entangled bodies, and There are all plants that are forcibly linked to the catharsis of lust. He was thinking in his heart that every time Song Shihe wanted to have a place in the poetry circle for the romantics, he had to come to these absurd poetry clubs and see these people constantly pursuing cruel and distorted beauty. And when ignoring or even destroying the beauty that grows between plants and trees, he must be more sad than him.

Seeing Ji Yusheng staring indifferently at the front, Mingtuo came over and showed off next to him: "Since I replaced Teacher Cheng as the moon of the decadent school, few people chat with me. It's hard to meet acquaintances. very happy."

"Why did Mr. Cheng stop writing poems all of a sudden?" Ji Yusheng asked, ignoring his showing off.He has no interest in what Ji Yusheng got from Mingtuo through various methods, he only cares about what happened to Cheng Yanbai and Shi Yu in these years.

Ji Yusheng's sudden concern about Qi Cheng Yanbai made Mingto a little surprised, he was stunned for a while before he smiled and replied:

"Because of me."

Ji Yusheng turned his head to look at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

Attracting Ji Yusheng's attention, Mingtuo smiled triumphantly and said, "Because I said I wanted to be the moon of the decadent school, so he gave it to me."

This smugness climbed up to his eyes along the corner of his mouth, Minto bent his eyes and said, "I never thought he liked me so much, he liked me so much that I wanted the moon, and he took it off his body and gave it to me regardless. "

"The moon is as important to him as fish scales are to fish, but he is willing to give up all the moonlight to me."

Listening to his triumphant tone, Ji Yusheng clenched his hands on the railing into fists.Thinking of Shi Yu, he is now so angry that he wants to go to Yan Bai and ask him if he is worthy of Shi Yu who has sacrificed so much for him.

"Congratulations." Ji Yusheng recalled what Mingtuo had done before, let go of his fist and said calmly, looking forward.

"What?" Minto was a little confused.

"Became a famous person."

Minto smiled when he heard the words, shook his head and said, "It's not just for fame, I really love poetry."

He raised his hand to the sky, and said like a speech:

"Poetry to me is like alcohol to human beings. Only with him can I burn, can I find the truest self, can I be excited, and I can crazily tell what I love deeply. I love poetry, and I love it so much Separated from me, where I exist there is poetry, where poetry exists there is me—"

Ji Yusheng just smiled slightly at his long lyric, and still didn't give any response.Ming Tuo didn't get flattery and response, he was a little displeased, then suddenly thought of something, smiled viciously, approached Ji Yusheng, held his chin and whispered in his ear:

"You said if I wanted the sun—"

"Will he help me take off the original sun and let the sun fall?"

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