"Haze... Haze, this name doesn't work. One day it will be driven away by light. Light... haha." When the smoke cleared, Chaos Vers suddenly realized that Chongyi's residence was in this small town. He lowered his head and looked at the puppy on the ground, which was playing with its tail, "Going to visit, let's go, pig!"
"Woof?" The puppy immediately stayed where he was, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Reluctantly, he leaned over and picked it up. "You really need to 'shut your mouth and move your legs'. From now on, take a walk every day and don't accept any rebuttal."
The Alas pig is wilted, completely wilted, so love will disappear, right?
…
It’s nearly ten o’clock in the evening, at Chongyi Clinic. As soon as He Xiyan came out of the bath, she received a call.
"...Yan, there is a group that needs to be taken by you recently. The destination is the London Eye in the UK. The hotel is staying at the Xihui Hotel, which has the highest reputation in the area. Come to the company at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning to get the plan and team information for the tour. ."
Catching the key words "London" and "Xihui", He Xiyan's heart sank. "Minister, can I... not accept this group?"
"Why?" The minister was surprised by this. "I heard that your husband is the person in charge of that hotel, right? The work is so busy throughout the year, and the couple can't see each other a few times. It's such a rare opportunity, why do you... …”
"Something happened... Minister, please be merciful and don't ask too many questions."
"... Then, let's talk about a more realistic question. This year will end in less than two months, and you know the annual performance review... Are you really prepared to collapse at this step?"
Yes, the reason for working so hard for so long is not to wait for all the efforts to be wasted. She tried her best to convince herself, but her ideals had to give way to reality: "...Okay, I'll take it."
"Sister Yan, you are not in a good mood..." After He Xiyan hung up the phone, Chongyi, who was counting and checking the medicinal materials, spoke up, "Can you tell me the story about you and Mr. Luo?"
"Actually, Chen Zhao and I are not that affectionate and charming..." He Xiyan sighed softly, nodded in agreement, and spoke softly.
…
At the beginning of Mengqiu in 2127, He Xiyan said goodbye to her parents and went north alone, stepping onto the campus of Beijing Foreign Studies University.
With longing for college life, she looked around and forgot to look at the road for a moment, and unexpectedly bumped into an oncoming man. Their books were scattered all over the floor, mixed together.
"...Ah, classmate, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to do it!" He Xiyan apologized hurriedly, then knelt down to help pick up the books.
During this period, she stole a few glances at the other person: her overall hair included a Korean-style perm with bangs tilted to the right. Although her appearance was not particularly outstanding, she always had a slight smile on her face and looked sunny and cheerful. I checked her eyes and found out that she is my favorite type.
"It's not a big problem." After cleaning up, the man stood up first and gave He Xiyan a hand, "Are you a freshman? Be careful next time. The campus is quite big, so don't get lost."
"I got it, senior, let's go slowly!" After watching the other party leave, she didn't quite take the matter to heart and continued to familiarize herself with the campus environment.
For He Xiyan, feelings are something that cannot be forced. She prefers mutual love to wishful thinking.
When I returned to the dormitory that night, when I was sorting out my things before going to bed, I found an extra book that didn't belong to me - "The Crowd". She quickly recalled today's experience, and finally confirmed that it was left behind by the senior. Then, find some time and return it to him.
I never thought that this day would come so quickly.
She saw him again at the orientation meeting of Pianxiang Book Club.
"'Whether it is an independent individual or a group, once they lose their ability to think and reason, their understanding of themselves becomes very vague, and they do not even think that there is anything impossible in the world.' This sentence comes from "The Crowd", this book has extremely high reading value. I hope that every Pianxiang person can understand a thing or two and think deeply, so as not to become a mob as soon as he integrates into the group."
It turns out that the person he is looking for is Luo Chenzhao, the president of Pianxiang Reading Club.
At the end of the welcome party, He Xiyan solemnly returned the books to their original owners in person. "A very good book, philosophical and thought-provoking."
"Written more than two centuries ago, yet a classic that never goes out of style. Thank you very much, I've been looking for it."
Later, the third time we met was in the library. The two of them accidentally fell in love with the same book, and their hands touched when they reached out.
"So you are also looking for "Pattern"... Ladies first, here." Luo Chenzhao took off the only copy on the top and handed it to her.
"Then, thank you, senior." As the saying goes, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful. He Xiyan took it and thanked her. She turned around and wanted to leave but was stopped.
"Please wait a moment. Do you have time to chat?"
"Okay, I don't have classes in the afternoon." In this way, I gladly accepted the invitation and sat down to chat.
"...Senior is actually only a sophomore? I thought someone like the president was at least a junior."
"That's right. My freshman year coincided with the school's reorganization of clubs. I took this opportunity to try to apply to create a new club, but I didn't expect it to be approved." Luo Chenzhao answered briefly.
"In the beginning, internal operations were very difficult..."
"It's not bad. Only when a group of people work tirelessly for a common ideal can we be where we are today. Perhaps this is the charm of having poetry and calligraphy in one's belly."
"By the way, we are destined to be together, right? It feels like I have already met you before coming to BFSU."
"Is this what you're talking about?" Luo Chenzhao clicked on a photo in the photo album of his mobile phone. In the picture, there was a girl holding a Cupid statue behind him. There was no doubt that it was He Xiyan.
"Maybe... for thousands of lives, everything is destined to arise and perish."
…
As the number of meetings gradually increases, the feelings between each other continue to heat up, so people who know them will say "we get along so well, and we envy others".
Many years later, looking back on the past, I realized that "I don't know the origin of the fate, but the love is deep", which is perfect.
