725 Youth is a companion to the campus (I)

The most beautiful season has passed in the Qingda campus in May, and it is slowly getting sad about parting.

The end of the semester is not yet here, and the graduate students who graduated in spring have already left school. Some have already carried their bags and embarked on a new journey. Some are still wandering around the campus drinking round after round of farewell wine, saying some stupid words, and tearing a few drops of youth.

?Jiang Zhihan was riding Lin Mo's female bicycle and wandering around the campus alone. In the dormitory building in the distance, I don't know who turned on a large speaker, and a popular song that was not new came. The queen was singing affectionately, asking what love is in the world, which taught people to live and die together, and at this moment, the scene was very suitable.

The weather was already a little hot. Jiang Zhihan wore tshirt shorts, half-squinted, shaking on the bicycle, as if immersed in the music. A group of sophomore girls walked by and turned their heads to look at him, which was not surprising. On the campus when they parted, there were some nervous guys everywhere, and the women's car under the seat was mostly a commemoration of his girlfriend. A girl turned her head and sighed to her companions, "Alas, campus love is ultimately the summer ice and morning dew, but it is not beautiful but difficult to last."

The compensation Lin Mo asked for was very simple - she just asked Jiang Zhihan to accompany her for a few days. In fact, she had no classes anymore, and she was just wandering around Qingda.

Early this morning, Jiang Zhihan knocked on her door. It was rare that the girl had already washed her clothes and was waiting for him. The two of them left the small car that Jiang Zhihan drove over and used Lin Mo's bicycle to carry on. They hadn't been riding a bicycle for a long time, and at the beginning, Jiang Zhihan was still shaking a few times.

I had breakfast at the snack stall on the street at the school gate - two cups of soy milk, a basket of buns, and a large dish bun for Jiang Zhihan. Jiang Zhihan took her to the building of the Microelectronics Research Institute. This morning, Lin Mo's research team had a two-hour regular meeting.

After breaking up with Lin Mo, Jiang Zhihan rode his bicycle all the way, and went to the dormitory area against the abortion of the class. He bought a cup of Coke in Shangjiayuan, which is famous for his short pounds and small pounds and scammers. He held the handlebars in one hand. He leisurely revisited the dormitory building he lived in, and by the way, he looked at whether there were any young and beautiful junior sisters.

Lunch needs to be solved by myself. Lin Mo had a farewell dinner party, which was from the seniors of the previous session. After that, Jiang Zhihan agreed to pick her up after dinner and went to Cuihu in the afternoon. Jiang Zhihan wanted to attend the dinner party in the evening. Gu Lili, who was in the same dormitory with Lin Mo, also studied for graduate school. Tonight, her boyfriend had already agreed to treat her on his birthday. He heard that Jiang Zhihan insisted on letting him come, but he thought that he had eaten for free many times back then.

The evening before yesterday, Jiang Zhihan had a long conversation with her in the hut rented by Lin Mo. The conversation was intermittent, with no points, and no purpose.

Like many conversations before, the two talked aimlessly about the people and things around them: Lin Mo talked about Ruan Fangfang's wedding and her groom, and Wu Yin, who was about to take up a new job in Shanghai and Ningxia, called her with her; Jiang Zhihan talked about the adventures in southern Yunnan, the fire in Jiukou Town, Shulan's recent situation, and Ni Shang's company's performance.

The two of them seemed to be in circles and did not touch those core topics. Lin Mo sat there obediently, listening carefully, commenting occasionally, and becoming the younger sister who could express her thoughts.

The sunset shone on her face, and a ray of redness on her face, with an ultimate calm beauty, quietly blooming in the hut in late spring and early summer.

As the weather got darker, I called the shop outside to order a few dishes. Jiang Zhihan rode a bike and packed it back. The two of them had dinner. There was also a stew of soup in the kitchen, and there was a steamed pear in a pot with rock sugar, which were all made by Fang Hong.

Looking at Jiang Zhihan who was washing dishes in the kitchen, Lin Mo pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a gentle smile. A small light was turned on in the room, with a dizzy warmth, creating a little home atmosphere. She sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and casually switched to a channel, but turned off the sound again, occasionally taking a look at the changing colors and pictures.

Jiang Zhihan wiped his hands dry, brought the steamed pear to the coffee table in front of her, put it down gently, and sat beside her.

He turned his head and looked at him, and she asked, "What will happen in the future?"

The compensation Lin Mo asked for was of course somewhat selfish.

What she has always envied, or wanted to have the most, was to have two semesters with him like her sister: to attend classes together and accompany her deskmates. Even if the past is gone, memories will always stay there.

But high school will not come back, so she chose Qingda, although there was already Sister Wu Yin at that time. Think about it carefully, the days when the two of them were alone have never been together for a long time, and they were intermittent: a few days in Xiaocuihu, a party in Zhongzhou one day before his birthday, and a dinner shared together in Qingzhou for a while...

Most of the time, when they were together, she was just a supporting role or company, or there were many other people in the background because she was just a "sister".

Lin Mo seemed to have figured it out. Even if she was just a sister or "coordinate", it would be enough for her to stay in her own field of vision. But she still wanted what she wanted: she had a few days to get along with him alone.

Which other place can be better than this picturesque Qingda campus by the Cui Lake?

Jiang Zhihan rode his bike and saw a group of young people gathered at the gate of the university from afar. Lin Mo stood inside. Graduates have privileges, and the usually long-winded doormen are far away from them.

How many farewells are there in life, and how many times are there indulgence?

Pushing the cart to the nearest place, he saw Lin Mo waving to him. He smiled and went up to meet him.

Suddenly, a big man came out from the slanting thorn. He was 1.8 meters tall and strong, with a floating lower plate and a smell of alcohol in his mouth.

"Jiang Zhihan?" He patted Jiang Zhihan's shoulders with great knowledge.

Jiang Zhihan subconsciously stopped his shoulders, and made him pat him.

Seeing Jiang Zhihan nodding with a smile, he introduced himself, "Zhang Jian, Lin Mo's senior brother." He is the protagonist who graduated today and saw him off.

With seven or eight steps away, Lin Mo was talking to several people, which was obviously the center of the conversation. She sent an apology from afar: He was drunk, so tolerate...

Zhang Jian held Jiang Zhihan's shoulder and nagged: "I'm graduating, tomorrow's plane..."

Before Jiang Zhihan could answer, he said again: "I have liked her for two years. I accidentally said it when I was drunk today." He looked back at Lin Mo in front of him.

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Jian sighed, "There is no other meaning, and I don't want to embarrass her. I don't know why I said it. Well, say goodbye to my campus life..."

He looked at Jiang Zhihan, "What a girl!"

Jiang Zhihan smiled and nodded.

Zhang Jian said: "I have heard of you for a long time, haha... I have heard of Daming for a long time!"

Jiang Zhihan smiled.

Zhang Jian said: "I heard you have a good alcohol tolerance, but unfortunately there is no alcohol here!"

Jiang Zhihan said: "There is a chance."

Zhang Jian patted him hard, "Treat her!"

Jiang Zhihan blinked, paused for two seconds, and said briefly: "Okay."

The two of them pushed the cart and left the gathering crowd. From a distance, Lin Mo turned around and waved his hand.

Turning his head and seeing that the girl's eyes seemed to be shiny. Jiang Zhihan cared about her, "A little sad?"

Lin Mo nodded softly.

Jiang Zhihan said: "You have a good reputation. When I graduated, no one came to me to drink and say goodbye. The few I knew, who transferred to school and who dropped out of school, have all left."

Lin Mo was silent for a while, "Everyone is happy today. I let Zhang Jian drink a few more cups, but I got drunk..."

Jiang Zhihan smiled, "So he confessed?"

Lin Mo turned his head to look at him, "Don't you have a famous saying?...What's going on?...Is it a sin to simply like it?" That was many years ago, Jiang Zhihan was inspired by Wang Xiao's love for Nie Qinqin.

Jiang Zhihan was serious, "Of course not, it's a very beautiful thing."

Lin Mo sighed softly, "I don't know what's wrong. I have encountered such a thing two or three times recently. I still don't know what to say to you. I feel a little confused." Only when I graduated did I have the courage to confess my love and pure senior brothers to my junior sister...

Jiang Zhihan teased her, "I'm not surprised at all."

Lin Mo gave him a roll of eyes.

Jiang Zhihan was not afraid, "I remember you handled it very well when you were in the first year of high school... No, the first thing I knew was in the third year of junior high school."

Lin Mo continued to slander him, "I'm talking serious to you."

Jiang Zhihan followed her and sighed, "Okay, I know this is difficult. Actually, everything you say is nonsense. But you are very good, it's great to show respect. Zhang Jian has been saying good things about you just now."

Lin Mo looked at him, "What did he say?"

Jiang Zhihan seemed to recall, "He said...you are a good girl."

Lin Mo said oh, "What do you say?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "I said... aren't you talking nonsense?" He deliberately put on a strong Beijing accent.

Lin Mo smiled, "Hate!"

After a while, she put away her smile, looked down at the ground, and said softly: "I have really had some insights recently."

Jiang Zhihan quietly waited for the following.

Lin Mo said: "Everyone thinks that the unrequited love is hard, but in fact, the person who refuses may feel even more uncomfortable..." He raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes.

Jiang Zhihan is very serious, "It's not easy..."

Lin Mo stared at him for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter, "Hate!"

Jiang Zhihan inexplicably said, "What's wrong with me?"

Lin Mo flattened his mouth, "You are so... disgusting!"

(Today I had half a day of free time and took the time to write about 8,000 words. If you have time on the weekend, try to write some more. Thank you for your support!)
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