This is the first time in my life that I have received a love letter from a girl!
What should I do?
The girl has great literary talent, impeccable appearance, and even looks like a child. To say she doesn't love her is to deceive herself.
Opening the letter paper again, Song Ziyu looked at the last row of words: I have expressed my true love. At about eight o'clock tonight, under the sycamore tree in the old pavilion, we can enjoy the moon reflected in the pond with you. I wonder if it is okay?
She's dating me!
She's dating me!
Song Ziyu closed the letter and was nervous for another three or four seconds. She couldn't help but ask herself: Should I go? Or should I go?
…
There is a scenic spot west of Nanda called Ge Lao Tower!
At that time, Uncle Wen Yong, a famous scholar from the Southern Capital, entered the Hanlin Academy with the rank of Sanyuan. He later became the Grand Prime Minister of the former dynasty. He presided over the temple for thirteen years. He implemented the "Southeast New Deal", eliminated the pros and cons, and reorganized the tax law to extend the life of the former dynasty, which was seriously ill. A Jiazi can be described as a spoiled child of a generation.
Unfortunately, the resistance to the Southeast New Deal reforms was so great that Uncle Wen Yong was eventually dismissed as prime minister.
After being dismissed as prime minister, Uncle Wen Yong became an official and returned to his hometown for retirement. From then on, he lived in the hometown of the literary giant Su Jiuwen.
When he reached his sixtieth birthday, Uncle Wen Yong rebuilt the old building under Yingyue Pond and named it Xiaoqing Pavilion.
Later, Uncle Wenyong drove Hexi to the west, and the resting pavilion was expanded by later generations and became the old pavilion today.
Next to the pavilion is a lotus pond, and there is a row of sycamore trees to the north of the building. Among them is a sycamore tree with mottled bark and old age. It is said that it was planted by Su Jiuwen, a literary giant thousands of years ago, with the inscription "Under the sycamore tree" Indus birds, they stay together and fly together and never grow old." is a famous saying through the ages.
In order to create the landscape of this place, later generations successively replanted many sycamore trees, and today the place is full of shade.
The parasol trees are like acacia trees, and over time the old pavilion has become a good place for NTU students to express their love.
Before seven o'clock, Song Ziyu came to the sycamore tree, looked at the remaining lotus in Yingyue Pond, and waited uneasily.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the beige skirt that she had longed for appeared not far away, and the original model was walking towards this side.
"You're so early!" The girl smiled, showing her little fangs, which were like melted honey, so sweet that people couldn't help but feel intoxicated.
"It's early for you too." Song Ziyu said.
"Then... let's go for a walk?" the girl invited.
"Yeah, okay." Song Ziyu agreed casually, and the two of them strolled aimlessly under the sycamore tree.
During the chat, Song Ziyu learned that the girl's name was Bai Yanyan, and she was a "senior sister" in the sophomore literature department.
"Song Ziyu, let me treat you to a White Rabbit candy." Bai Yanyan handed over a candy.
The senior sister is so warm and sweet, making people fall in love with her.
Song Ziyu is in love!
In the following days, Song Ziyu and Bai Yanyan were inseparable except during class time.
The inseparable state lasted for a while. Song Ziyu was immersed in the beauty of college life, and the luxury apartment Song Ziyu rented off campus almost became a sweet cabin for the two of them.
The sweet and beautiful life in the ivory tower almost made Song Ziyu tired.
Even the frequency of traveling to and from Longshan has dropped sharply.
It seems none of this matters anymore.
Those in the Longshan settlement also felt that Song Ziyu was absent-minded, especially Xu Yingnan.
Women's sense of smell has always been very keen, especially after noticing the faint fragrance on Song Ziyu's body, Miss Xu seemed to be in some kind of entanglement.
Xu Yingnan's feelings for Song Ziyu are very entangled, and the two sides have a life-long friendship, which can be said to be very close.
Regarding Song Ziyu, Xu Yingnan's favorable impression lies in Song Ziyu's unique shining point. It is difficult for Xu Yingnan to summarize what it is, but it can be seen as the brilliance that reflects the moral principles and behavioral norms of the civilized world.
Xu Yingnan liked Song Ziyu very much, but for Song Ziyu himself, Xu Yingnan's feelings in his heart were ambiguous.
Xu Yingnan is very good to him. No matter whether his decision is good or bad, Xu Yingnan supports him unconditionally, but if it comes to the word love.
Song Ziyu's mentality has already retreated.
In Song Ziyu's mind, Xu Yingnan is very powerful, which can even be described as fierce, and he doesn't even blink when the blade passes by.
As a person who traveled through time in the civilized world, I have a great fondness for Xu Yingnan, because my sister is hot and ruthless, and she is beautiful and energetic, but my affection for her only ends there.
Because my sister is too fierce.
This kind of emotion is very tangled. To use an analogy, it is like you have a very good relationship with a tiger. It will roar for you in the mountains, protect you from wind and rain, and even tear other beasts into pieces for you. You will not I doubt the relationship between you, and I won’t question the intimacy you have seen... But if you are asked to play poker with this tiger, you still don’t have the guts.
This is Song Ziyu’s own psychological barrier.
A psychological barrier that cannot be overcome in a short period of time.
Song Ziyu himself felt that he was still a human being in the civilized world, and after all, he was just a passerby in this apocalyptic wasteland.
The fundamental purpose of his existence in Longshan is to make money!
Changing the lives of the people in the Longshan settlement was done casually for the sake of peace of mind.
If you get something and give something, you will feel at ease. People who cannot afford to take things up cannot be said to be "able to let go" after all.
Therefore, when Song Ziyu fell in love on the university campus, everything in the Longshan settlement seemed to become slow and unfamiliar.
After all, he and Xu Yingnan are not from the same world.
…
On this day, there was a heavy rain in the sky. Song Ziyu returned from purchasing supplies and stored all the things in a warehouse not far from the apartment building. Then Song Ziyu was preparing to return to the dormitory. Because the rain was too heavy, he waited on the street corner for the rain to lighten up.
At this time, a Panamera appeared not far away.
Song Ziyu knows this Panamera. Isn’t this the car of Wu Fan’s second-generation ancestor?
Now I already know that Wu Fan is a freshman at Nanjing University. I don't know which department specifically, but this guy should be the same age as me.
Thinking of the powerful and heavy slap and the drunken collision that day, Song Ziyu didn't have any good impression of this second generation ancestor, but only disliked and stayed away from him.
The Panamera was parked not far away, and the car owner happened to be in a blind spot, so the car owner couldn't see him.
Song Ziyu stared at the car coldly, but saw a girl walking across the street holding an umbrella, and then got into the car with ease.
Song Ziyu's hair burst out, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously, with a hint of uneasiness and burning in them.
Because the back of the girl I saw looked so familiar!
Is it Bai Yanyan?
The umbrella blocked the girl's face.
No way?
It doesn't seem like she is!
Well, definitely not!
It is absolutely impossible for Bai Yanyan, with her unearthly temperament and connotation, to get together with Wu Fan, the second-generation ancestor.
Song Ziyu felt certain that he must have been dazzled.
At this time, the Panamera had started slowly and was running away with raindrops. Song Ziyu walked out of the street corner and planned to take a taxi to follow her. Although she didn't believe that Bai Yanyan would get into Wu Fan's car, she wanted to I know what Wu Fan, the second generation ancestor, is going to do!
However, just when he got a taxi, his cell phone rang.
Song Ziyu picked up the phone and heard crying on the phone.
"Wow...brother, I'm being bullied." The little girl's voice came from the phone.
