Xueba, he is always fishing for me [Rebirth]
Chapter 118 Arriving and meeting again, just after years of parting
September was supposed to start school, and Ji Qingyan had already reached the third year of graduate school, which was basically the completion of the project, and there were no other classes in school, but he brought Qiu Chi back to the National People's University.
The campus facilities of the National People's University are not very good, and compared with the nearby Qingbei, the area is not large.But it just made Ji Qingyan feel very kind.
It wasn't until today that Ji Qingyan clearly realized that when he walked in here with Qiu Chi, it seemed as if he could rediscover the two teenagers who were once sixteen or seventeen years old.
Qiu Chi looked at a ginkgo tree near the east gate, and sighed, "Wow... I haven't been here for a long time."
"Damn it! You've been here many times, right?" Ji Qingyan even wondered, if he hadn't accidentally seen the photo Qiu Chi took when he sneaked in to see him, would it be that Qiu Chi hadn't planned to take that photo at all? tell yourself.
"That was before. You came here more often in your sophomore and senior year. I was still in your third year in your freshman year, and you went to Taipei again in your third year. If you go to Taiwan for tourism, you need to apply for too many documents. The school didn’t approve, so I didn’t go.”
Qiu Chi recalled: "When you were in the first year of graduate school... I was in school all the time preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination and graduation. In addition, Qin Zheng often asked me for help at that time, so I didn't come back much."
Ji Qingyan asked him: "Then where do you want to go this time, do you still watch the movie?"
Qiu Chi said, "Why don't we go to dinner directly, it's past eleven o'clock now."
"Okay. Then go to Huixian Mansion, a restaurant in the school."
Qiu Chi asked him, "What do you eat?"
"Hmm..." Ji Qingyan thought for a while, "It's considered Lu cuisine, aren't you not picky eaters?"
Qiu Chi asked again: "Is it delicious?"
Ji Qingyan commented objectively: "Come on, it's a little bit better than the cafeteria anyway."
"That!"
When passing Yishaochi, the fountain on the other side of Yishaochi was open, and there were many red and yellow green flowers around it.A pair of bird critters stood on the stone.
Qiu Chi seemed to have discovered something good, and only showed it to Ji Qingyan: "There are ducks!"
Ji Qingyan thought, when will ducks be raised in the school?
He looked in the direction Qiu Chi pointed, but he didn't see the duck, only a pair of mandarin ducks: "You are a duck!"
Qiu Chi blinked: "Why are you scolding me!"
"No..." Ji Qingyan realized that what he said just now seemed to be a bit ambiguous, "Is that a mandarin duck?"
"Wow! There are mandarin ducks in the school~" He rested his chin on Ji Qingyan's shoulder in a numb manner, "It's nice to be in pairs."
Before Ji Qingyan could scold him, a boy suddenly rushed over, holding a small poster that looked like a QR code: "Senior Ji! It's really you."
He gave them a small poster that he had made in advance: "Senior, come and fill out a questionnaire for us!"
Ji Qingyan didn't have much impression of this classmate, but he still had to pretend that he knew who he was: "Okay, I'll just fill in some for you."
While Ji Qingyan was filling out the questionnaire on his mobile phone, the white and clean junior started chatting with him, and he looked at Qiu Chi: "Um...Senior Ji, is this your friend? I haven't seen him before."
Qiu Chi put his arm on Ji Qingyan's shoulder on purpose, and said proudly, "Brother! Tell him what is our relationship!"
Ji Qingyan didn't raise his head, but patted the back of Qiu Chi's hand hanging on his arm, and said, "My son."
Qiu Chi: "Huh?"
Elementary school boy: "Huh?"
Qiu Chi said with a sad face, "Brother, you don't love me anymore."
"The younger brother of the senior? You really do look alike." The junior smiled a little awkwardly, and it was obvious that he was looking for something to say.
Ji Qingyan: "..." You may have a problem with your eyesight.
Qiu Chi: "..." What exactly did he want to say, and where did this inexplicable sense of crisis come from.
Qiu Chi pointed to himself and said, "Of course! We are husband and wife."
The elementary school boy was very surprised. Didn't Ji Qingyan get angry when he heard him say this: "Senior Ji, you are quite... quite conniving towards your brother."
Ji Qingyan happened to submit the questionnaire in his hand, he put away his mobile phone, and then said to the elementary school boy, "This is my boyfriend, Qiu Chi."
The elementary school boy was stunned, he looked at Qiu Chi, then at Ji Qingyan.
Sorry to bother you, see you again!
After Qiu Chi waited for the little boy to run away, he asked Ji Qingyan, "Brother, do you know each other?"
Ji Qingyan recalled it very seriously. He really didn't remember this junior: "I don't know each other. Is it possible that I joined the same club before?"
Qiu Chi snickered at the side: "Haha, then he is so miserable, you have forgotten him."
After leaving the National People's Congress, Ji Qingyan did not return to Zijin Manor, but followed Qiu Chi back to the old house in Qingzhu Lane.
Lin Heng came back in a few days and said he wanted to meet Qiu Chi.But Qiu Chi will go back to Shanghai to go to school in mid-September, and the two of them will get bored for another week at most.
Ji Qingyan should have lived here later, and Qiu Chi saw that there were also some professional books on business studies on the bookshelves, and there were several stamp albums in one corner.
"Brother, did you buy these stamp albums?" Qiu Chi pulled out one and asked, "Why did you buy so many stamps?"
"Forget?" Ji Qingyan walked over and pointed to the issue date on it, "We bought it when we went to Shanghai together, and every January 1th is the time when the zodiac stamps are issued."
Ji Qingyan looked at the corner of the bookcase: "I buy them every year, and put them in there according to the year."
"Brother, you said you..." Qiu Chi didn't know whether he was moved or wronged, and he was even a little speechless.
Ji Qingyan was quite calm: "Put it back after reading it, according to the year, don't mess it up."
On the desk were the two previous composition papers that Teacher Qin gave them when they went back to school yesterday.
"Into the Classroom" by Qiu Chi and "Into the Classroom" by Ji Qingyan.
Qin Jianqiu said: "As I said before, we will always meet again if we are destined."
"Walking into the classroom, it was written in the first Chinese class when you just started school in the first year of high school."
"Walking out of the classroom, you graduated from high school and wrote it in my last class."
"Take this opportunity to return these two essays to you! Don't forget where you came from and where you are going."
In addition to these two essay papers, there are also postcards they sent to school when they were in school. Qin Jianqiu also gave them all the things together.
After Ji Qingyan went back that day, he put away his postcard. He asked Qiu Chi, "By the way, where is your postcard?"
"Ah? Ah..." Qiu Chi began to play dumb, "What postcards..."
"It was the postcard sent from a shop in Qianmen on New Year's Eve when we were in our third year of high school. Didn't Teacher Qin give you yours that day?"
Qiu Chi continued to play dumb: "I forgot, did you?"
"I remember you were caught in "Harvest"?" Ji Qingyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and went directly to the bookshelf to find books.
Qiu Chi hurried over and took the postcard away one step faster than him.
"Why, are you afraid that I will see it?" Ji Qingyan frowned and asked, "You didn't write something strange, did you?"
"No way! How is it possible..." Qiu Chi pouted, "This is my personal privacy, so I can't show it to you."
"You wrote your privacy on the postcard?" Ji Qingyan really thought his nonsense was ridiculous. "Then your privacy must have been seen by many people. What's the difference if I have one more?"
"Brother, we have to be reasonable, you are purely..."
Before Qiu Chi finished speaking, Ji Qingyan said, "Who is reasoning with you!" He grabbed the postcard, and when he saw the words on it, Ji Qingyan was stunned for a moment.
Layers upon layers of meeting and parting, I even almost forgot the pure and wanton love of the young people. The letters over the years not only carry the time, but also carry the tears from many years ago.
He looked up at Qiu Chi, then leaned over and kissed Qiu Chi hard on the mouth.
Ji Qingyan wrote on that postcard: All the best
Qiu Chi wrote even fewer words on that postcard: Ji Qingyan
On the New Year's Eve of that year, the teenage Qiu Chi secretly wrote Ji Qingyan's name on the postcard with eager and fiery heartbeat, and before he had time to see it, he quickly threw it into the postcard. In the mailbox four years later.
The postcard fell into the letterbox, making the crunch of paper and metal.
It turned out that he was the wish Qiu Chi made that year.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
"We will meet again when we arrive, and parting after a year" comes from Zhang Yuanqian's "Slowness in Shizhou" in Song Dynasty
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 word;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of words; 3 bottles of oranges that can't wake up;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The campus facilities of the National People's University are not very good, and compared with the nearby Qingbei, the area is not large.But it just made Ji Qingyan feel very kind.
It wasn't until today that Ji Qingyan clearly realized that when he walked in here with Qiu Chi, it seemed as if he could rediscover the two teenagers who were once sixteen or seventeen years old.
Qiu Chi looked at a ginkgo tree near the east gate, and sighed, "Wow... I haven't been here for a long time."
"Damn it! You've been here many times, right?" Ji Qingyan even wondered, if he hadn't accidentally seen the photo Qiu Chi took when he sneaked in to see him, would it be that Qiu Chi hadn't planned to take that photo at all? tell yourself.
"That was before. You came here more often in your sophomore and senior year. I was still in your third year in your freshman year, and you went to Taipei again in your third year. If you go to Taiwan for tourism, you need to apply for too many documents. The school didn’t approve, so I didn’t go.”
Qiu Chi recalled: "When you were in the first year of graduate school... I was in school all the time preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination and graduation. In addition, Qin Zheng often asked me for help at that time, so I didn't come back much."
Ji Qingyan asked him: "Then where do you want to go this time, do you still watch the movie?"
Qiu Chi said, "Why don't we go to dinner directly, it's past eleven o'clock now."
"Okay. Then go to Huixian Mansion, a restaurant in the school."
Qiu Chi asked him, "What do you eat?"
"Hmm..." Ji Qingyan thought for a while, "It's considered Lu cuisine, aren't you not picky eaters?"
Qiu Chi asked again: "Is it delicious?"
Ji Qingyan commented objectively: "Come on, it's a little bit better than the cafeteria anyway."
"That!"
When passing Yishaochi, the fountain on the other side of Yishaochi was open, and there were many red and yellow green flowers around it.A pair of bird critters stood on the stone.
Qiu Chi seemed to have discovered something good, and only showed it to Ji Qingyan: "There are ducks!"
Ji Qingyan thought, when will ducks be raised in the school?
He looked in the direction Qiu Chi pointed, but he didn't see the duck, only a pair of mandarin ducks: "You are a duck!"
Qiu Chi blinked: "Why are you scolding me!"
"No..." Ji Qingyan realized that what he said just now seemed to be a bit ambiguous, "Is that a mandarin duck?"
"Wow! There are mandarin ducks in the school~" He rested his chin on Ji Qingyan's shoulder in a numb manner, "It's nice to be in pairs."
Before Ji Qingyan could scold him, a boy suddenly rushed over, holding a small poster that looked like a QR code: "Senior Ji! It's really you."
He gave them a small poster that he had made in advance: "Senior, come and fill out a questionnaire for us!"
Ji Qingyan didn't have much impression of this classmate, but he still had to pretend that he knew who he was: "Okay, I'll just fill in some for you."
While Ji Qingyan was filling out the questionnaire on his mobile phone, the white and clean junior started chatting with him, and he looked at Qiu Chi: "Um...Senior Ji, is this your friend? I haven't seen him before."
Qiu Chi put his arm on Ji Qingyan's shoulder on purpose, and said proudly, "Brother! Tell him what is our relationship!"
Ji Qingyan didn't raise his head, but patted the back of Qiu Chi's hand hanging on his arm, and said, "My son."
Qiu Chi: "Huh?"
Elementary school boy: "Huh?"
Qiu Chi said with a sad face, "Brother, you don't love me anymore."
"The younger brother of the senior? You really do look alike." The junior smiled a little awkwardly, and it was obvious that he was looking for something to say.
Ji Qingyan: "..." You may have a problem with your eyesight.
Qiu Chi: "..." What exactly did he want to say, and where did this inexplicable sense of crisis come from.
Qiu Chi pointed to himself and said, "Of course! We are husband and wife."
The elementary school boy was very surprised. Didn't Ji Qingyan get angry when he heard him say this: "Senior Ji, you are quite... quite conniving towards your brother."
Ji Qingyan happened to submit the questionnaire in his hand, he put away his mobile phone, and then said to the elementary school boy, "This is my boyfriend, Qiu Chi."
The elementary school boy was stunned, he looked at Qiu Chi, then at Ji Qingyan.
Sorry to bother you, see you again!
After Qiu Chi waited for the little boy to run away, he asked Ji Qingyan, "Brother, do you know each other?"
Ji Qingyan recalled it very seriously. He really didn't remember this junior: "I don't know each other. Is it possible that I joined the same club before?"
Qiu Chi snickered at the side: "Haha, then he is so miserable, you have forgotten him."
After leaving the National People's Congress, Ji Qingyan did not return to Zijin Manor, but followed Qiu Chi back to the old house in Qingzhu Lane.
Lin Heng came back in a few days and said he wanted to meet Qiu Chi.But Qiu Chi will go back to Shanghai to go to school in mid-September, and the two of them will get bored for another week at most.
Ji Qingyan should have lived here later, and Qiu Chi saw that there were also some professional books on business studies on the bookshelves, and there were several stamp albums in one corner.
"Brother, did you buy these stamp albums?" Qiu Chi pulled out one and asked, "Why did you buy so many stamps?"
"Forget?" Ji Qingyan walked over and pointed to the issue date on it, "We bought it when we went to Shanghai together, and every January 1th is the time when the zodiac stamps are issued."
Ji Qingyan looked at the corner of the bookcase: "I buy them every year, and put them in there according to the year."
"Brother, you said you..." Qiu Chi didn't know whether he was moved or wronged, and he was even a little speechless.
Ji Qingyan was quite calm: "Put it back after reading it, according to the year, don't mess it up."
On the desk were the two previous composition papers that Teacher Qin gave them when they went back to school yesterday.
"Into the Classroom" by Qiu Chi and "Into the Classroom" by Ji Qingyan.
Qin Jianqiu said: "As I said before, we will always meet again if we are destined."
"Walking into the classroom, it was written in the first Chinese class when you just started school in the first year of high school."
"Walking out of the classroom, you graduated from high school and wrote it in my last class."
"Take this opportunity to return these two essays to you! Don't forget where you came from and where you are going."
In addition to these two essay papers, there are also postcards they sent to school when they were in school. Qin Jianqiu also gave them all the things together.
After Ji Qingyan went back that day, he put away his postcard. He asked Qiu Chi, "By the way, where is your postcard?"
"Ah? Ah..." Qiu Chi began to play dumb, "What postcards..."
"It was the postcard sent from a shop in Qianmen on New Year's Eve when we were in our third year of high school. Didn't Teacher Qin give you yours that day?"
Qiu Chi continued to play dumb: "I forgot, did you?"
"I remember you were caught in "Harvest"?" Ji Qingyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and went directly to the bookshelf to find books.
Qiu Chi hurried over and took the postcard away one step faster than him.
"Why, are you afraid that I will see it?" Ji Qingyan frowned and asked, "You didn't write something strange, did you?"
"No way! How is it possible..." Qiu Chi pouted, "This is my personal privacy, so I can't show it to you."
"You wrote your privacy on the postcard?" Ji Qingyan really thought his nonsense was ridiculous. "Then your privacy must have been seen by many people. What's the difference if I have one more?"
"Brother, we have to be reasonable, you are purely..."
Before Qiu Chi finished speaking, Ji Qingyan said, "Who is reasoning with you!" He grabbed the postcard, and when he saw the words on it, Ji Qingyan was stunned for a moment.
Layers upon layers of meeting and parting, I even almost forgot the pure and wanton love of the young people. The letters over the years not only carry the time, but also carry the tears from many years ago.
He looked up at Qiu Chi, then leaned over and kissed Qiu Chi hard on the mouth.
Ji Qingyan wrote on that postcard: All the best
Qiu Chi wrote even fewer words on that postcard: Ji Qingyan
On the New Year's Eve of that year, the teenage Qiu Chi secretly wrote Ji Qingyan's name on the postcard with eager and fiery heartbeat, and before he had time to see it, he quickly threw it into the postcard. In the mailbox four years later.
The postcard fell into the letterbox, making the crunch of paper and metal.
It turned out that he was the wish Qiu Chi made that year.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
"We will meet again when we arrive, and parting after a year" comes from Zhang Yuanqian's "Slowness in Shizhou" in Song Dynasty
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 word;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of words; 3 bottles of oranges that can't wake up;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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