reverse trapping

The sky was dark, the street lights on both sides of the street were turned on, the lights were rendered, and the light reflected on the viewing platform was much softer.

Cheng Mu remained silent in embarrassment.

Shen Jinzhi had no intention of pressing Cheng Muze, he looked at the restaurant not far away with a lighted sign: "A certain greedy cat ate a lot of food while watching it, so poor as I haven't eaten at this point .”

A step was placed in front of Cheng Muze, and he quickly walked down the conversation with interest: "Let's go eat, senior, I'm treating you."

That meal was sloppy, but it achieved Cheng Muze's first time treating Shen Jinzhi to a guest.

After returning, the two entered the house separately.

Cheng Muze didn't receive Shen Jinzhi's WeChat message until before going to bed.

"If you want to get to know me, wait for me at the fountain near the east gate after the second period tomorrow."

Cheng Mu turned off the light and went to bed, but a light was traced at the crack of the door.

Forgot to turn off the living room light.

Cheng Mu got up from the quilt and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a gray coat on a hanger.

It was the one Shen Jinzhi was wearing today, and the tear stains on the skirt had long since dried up, leaving only a faint mark, remnants of his wanton impulse.

One of the two little bears that had been placed together on the sofa was missing, and the remaining one was staring at him pitifully.

It belonged to Shen Jinzhi, and Shen Jinzhi also said that the two teddy bears looked like the two of them.

He can't take it back.

Cheng Mu turned off the lights, and the living room was plunged into the thick night.

After 1 minute, the bear on the sofa changed positions and was brought into a warm room.

It's just a teddy bear, what's wrong with it blowing cold air in the living room?

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In order to avoid the crowd, Cheng Mu arrived at Tianjin University early.

The artificial fountain in the "back garden" is in a dormant state, and the dry steps around the fountain indicate the fact that it has not been opened for a long time.

Cheng Mu sat at the top of the steps, staring blankly at the dry pool under the steps.

The bell for the end of the second period rang in the distance, and sporadic students passed by behind him, but those sounds always seemed to be surrounded by a glass cover, which was not very clear.

Until, Shen Jinzhi's voice penetrated the invisible glass cover.

Shen Jinzhi stopped not far from him, chatting with a certain teacher.

Maybe it was rushing to class, and there were no students around.

The water truck used by the school to water the plants was working while moving, and was approaching Shen Jinzhi.

The polite greetings ended quickly, and Shen Jinzhi quickly walked towards Cheng Muze.

The water wheel continued to move forward, and watered the bushes in front of Shen Jinqian.

Shen Jinzhi had no choice but to back away.

The water pipe for watering the flowers curved upwards, and the fine water spray spread out in the air, spreading a mist between the two of them.

Cheng Mu remembered the morning when he was fascinated by the last time he was here. At that time, he vaguely saw a person flipping a book sitting on the bench behind the fountain.

It was only then that he felt belatedly that the flashing phantom really looked like Shen Jinzhi.

The water truck passed by quickly, Shen Jinzhi walked over, stretched out his hand to Cheng Muze and said, "Let's go, I will show you my past."

Cheng Muze's thoughts were still immersed in his dull discovery, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Shen Jinzhi's palm.

After he realized it, the two of them had already walked more than ten meters holding hands.

Obviously, he couldn't pull back.

They walked in parallel to a nearby auditorium.

In the auditorium, a banner was pulled on the stage directly in front of it, which should have been left after the last event.

Shen Jinzhi let go of Cheng Muze's hand, and looked over to the podium on the right side of the stage: "When I was in school, I stood here several times a year, so that when I first joined the job, as a new teacher, I stood on the stage. When speaking here, it can be said that there is nothing new.

"That day, there was thunderous applause from the audience, and they had exaggerated smiles on their faces. After stepping off the stage, someone suddenly asked me why I wanted to be a teacher."

Hearing this, Cheng Mu showed an unusual interest in the answer to this question. He looked sideways at Shen Jinzhi: "How did you answer?"

The corner of Shen Jinzhi's mouth twitched, and his low laughter sounded more like self-deprecating: "To be honest, he stopped me. From studying my studies to entering the workplace, every step I take is following the established track. Before, without error. I knew where I was going and where I was going, but I didn't know what it meant when I got there."

Cheng Mu didn't speak, he always felt that Shen Jinzhi seemed to be cutting open the perfect appearance, deliberately exposing flaws for him to see.

Shen Jinzhi smiled lightly: "Is it a little surprising that I used to be so blind?"

But Cheng Mu disagreed with his statement: "Becoming a better self is a kind of meaning in itself."

Shen Jinzhi raised his eyes, and his dark eyes lit up with a faint light because of these words.

"It is a matter of luck to be able to accurately and concretely know the meaning of one's insistence.

"Most people are at a loss, and the remaining part is still a lot of trial and error adjustments. Only a few people can have this luck. It can't be rash to say that those who are not lucky are blind, right?"

Cheng Mu paused slightly: "However, you said 'once', did you find it?

Shen Jinzhi glanced at the neatly arranged chairs beside him, and said with a smile, "Isn't it my purpose to help more people find this hard-won luck?"

Cheng Mu tilted his head: "It sounds reasonable."

Recalling what Shen Jinzhi said just now, he was a little curious: "Senior, how does it feel to stand there and speak as a representative?"

Shen Jinzhi didn't answer directly, but moved his eyes to the stage: "Maybe you can go up and try."

Hearing what Shen Jinzhi said, Cheng Muze's heart was about to stir.But when I think about it, if I really go up, it seems pretty silly.

Shen Jinzhi persuaded: "Someone told me before that a photographer needs to experience all kinds of life in order to record all kinds of life. You really don't want to try?"

This sentence gave Cheng Muze a high-sounding reason for his naivety. He walked up the small stairs next to the stage and went straight to the podium without any psychological burden.

During those years in college, Cheng Mu always dreamed that one day he would be able to speak on stage on behalf of the Academy of Art.

But photography is only his minor major, no matter how well he does it, he will never have this opportunity.

With that regret, Cheng Mu suppressed the excitement on his brows, and looked down with his hands on the podium.

The door of the venue was open, and neat blocks of light cut down from the high top of the door.

Shen Jinzhi walked forward.

Fine dust melts into the light and dances in the air. The figure hidden in the light holds flowers and approaches the stage.

At that moment, Cheng Muze's heart shrank and ached.

He ran down the stairs and met the approaching figure.

The fragrance of flowers enters the nostrils, mixed with the joy of meeting.

"Asha, happy graduation."

Cheng Mu raised his hands to catch the bouquet of flowers, and the illusory light and shadow suddenly became clear.

"Asha?"

Shen Jinzhi supported his raised hands and called his name.

Cheng Mu was agitated for a moment, and instead grabbed Shen Jinzhi's arm, a variety of complex emotions blocked his throat, blocking all he wanted to say.

A minute later, Cheng Mu swallowed those words.

He knew it was useless to ask.

But the suspicion buried in his heart has increased from the original [-]% to [-]%.

Cheng Mu let go of Shen Jinzhi's arm, and said with a sneer, "I'm fine, it's just that half of my obsession in my student days has been achieved, and my emotions are a little out of control."

He deliberately patted the books in his backpack to divert Shen Jinzhi's attention: "Where is the next stop? If you drop by, can you return the book I borrowed in the library last time?"

So, the itinerary was directly changed to go to the library.

Entering the hall, Cheng Mu consciously turned right.

Shen Jinzhi stopped him, and glanced at the verification gate: "This way."

"Ah?" Cheng Mu showed a puzzled look, "Doesn't my card need to be reactivated?"

Shen Jinzhi didn't explain, but just repeated again: "Here."

Seeing that Cheng Mu was still in a daze, Shen Jinzhi directly grabbed his hand holding the borrowing card, and pressed it on the identification part of the gate.

The traffic light turns from yellow to green.

Just like that, Cheng Mu miraculously entered the library.

There is no temporary magnetized certificate that can still be valid after two months, and Cheng Mu is well aware of this fact.

The automatic book return machine on the first floor was marked under maintenance. Shen Jinzhi suggested to go upstairs to borrow books first, and then go to the manual window to deal with them.

After Cheng Mu agreed, the two got on the elevator.

The elevator reached the third floor, and Shen Jinzhi stood in front of the economic literature library and said, "This is also the place I used to visit often, and it hides a lot of my past."

Cheng Mu listened absent-mindedly, rubbing the borrowing card in his hand with his fingertips, puzzled.

Intuition told him that there was a secret hidden in the borrowing card.

He followed Shen Jinzhi in, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior, how did I get in?"

Shen Jinzhi smiled slightly, and replied: "What nonsense, didn't you swipe your card to come in? If the teacher in the library hears this, he will definitely arrest you for verification."

Cheng Mu ignored his joke: "What I mean is that this card has long since expired, so it is logical that you can't get in."

Shen Jinzhi obviously didn't answer his intention, his eyes lingered among the bookshelves, looking up and down for available books.

But when he took a step, Cheng Mu followed, as if to break the casserole and ask the end.

Shen Jinzhi stroked the spine of the book and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

Cheng Mu nodded.

"Take out the card."

Cheng Mu was a little surprised. He stretched out his hand obediently, staring at the borrowing card in his palm.

Shen Jinzhi instructed in a low voice: "On the other side, there is a watermark in the lower right corner, can you see it clearly?"

Facing the light from the window, Cheng Mu shook the face of the card slightly, and the colorful watermark was written with the two English letters "FC".

Shen Jinzhi patiently explained: "Every teacher of Tianjin University can apply for a supplementary card in the library, and the main cardholder is fully responsible for the borrowing behavior of the supplementary card. Only open to family members of teachers."

Cheng Mu's breathing was slightly stagnant.

"FC, the full name is FamilyCard, which is the mark of the family card. In the registration book of the library, you are lying in my family column."

The author says:

The memory recurs frequently, and Xiao Cheng confirms that the progress bar is about to be full.