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Zhong Shuli walked into the gloomy dormitory, opened the curtains, and the eyes of the person nestled in front of the desk suddenly hurt, and he raised his hand to block the light and looked towards the window sill.The silhouette of the man whose silhouette was eaten by the sky gradually quieted down in his field of vision, and the backlit deep face appeared in front of his eyes. Gao Muming was still a little dizzy, until there was a loud explosion in the audio headset, and he realized Who is coming.

He took off the earphones, and his voice was a little sticky after a long time without speaking: "Why are you here?"

Zhong Shuli glanced at the snack packages at the foot of his table, and said, "Cheng Sicheng wants me to come to you."

"You have hands and feet, and you will come if he wants you?"

"He won't let me go until I walk in the direction of the dormitory building. I can only see if you are still alive." Zhong Shuli approached, looked at the tense situation on the game interface, pointed to the computer screen and said, "Don't you retreat immediately?" ?”

Gao Muming closed the computer and looked at him vigilantly: "What's your purpose here, to ridicule me?"

Zhong Shuli moved a chair casually and sat down, facing the disheveled Gao Muming: "Since I'm forced to come up, I'll just say a few words, it doesn't matter if you don't want to listen. Dad is going to retire in a few years." You are getting old, no matter whether you intend to take over the Gao family's business or not, you must have a plan for the future and don't let him worry. You will have more and more competitors in the future, but it should not be me. You and I are two after all. Irrelevant people have no intention of being your hindrance."

Gao Muming seemed to have choked on a large piece of ice, his chest was cold and painful: "Qian Wenwen, your ex-fiancee, do you remember?"

"Well, what's the matter?" She just went on vacation abroad two months before the earthquake, and she hasn't been in touch with her in the past few years.

"You said you and I are irrelevant people, why did you show up in the car accident five years ago?" Taking advantage of the New Year's Day holiday, I went back to Sandu, and when I got home, I still faced my mother's vicious complaints and disgust all day long. So he had no choice but to run to the Internet cafe, and walked home in a daze in the middle of the night. Unexpectedly, a elusive car in front of him suddenly passed by, causing him to fall to the ground. The car crashed into a wall on one side.He struggled to get up, and wanted to curse a few words, but saw a man with a dazed expression coming out of the car.Although the other party was bleeding from both arms, he didn't seem to notice it, twitched from time to time, and walked towards him staggeringly.In the next moment, the man stretched out his arms and pinched his neck to push himself back to the ground. Warm blood continued to flow to the boundary of his field of vision, and a woman's scream came from his ears. He beat and struggled desperately, but the man seemed With great strength, he stood still, and he was like a building whose load-bearing walls collapsed, and all functions collapsed one after another.The moment he was about to die, the man let go and murmured: "I need to find a stone and smash my face completely. Then no one will recognize that I did it. I need to find a stone, a stone... ..." He fainted.

"You are, the boy who was in the car accident?" Zhong Shuli hesitated after ruling out all the options.

"Why were you crying?" He looked straight into the other's eyes.

Zhong Shuli was silent for a few seconds, and found it difficult to explain the reason for his tears. He only felt that the road to the hospital was dark and long. The blood-stained boy in his arms seemed to be getting colder, and something was gnawing at himself behind him. , probably because the nerves are chewed so painful that there will be tears in response.

"It was cold and windy that night."

Gao Muming sneered disdainfully, and said again: "If I told you my identity on the way that day, would you still send me to the hospital?"

"I don't think it's possible. It was our first meeting and the situation was urgent. I shouldn't be in the mood to listen to what you're talking about."

"It's not the first time we've met."

Zhong Shuli leaned back in his chair: "What do you mean?"

The other party's eyes flickered for a while and then went out, and instead pursed the corners of his mouth, he said: "If I was only five or six years old, or ten years old when the car accident happened, would you leave me in the hospital like that time and leave? Don't use your actual age at the time to change the subject."

Zhong Shuli suddenly felt that the child in front of him was a bit interesting, and said with a smile: "As long as it is not when the girl is drunk and slapped, I think the result will be the same. Between us, it is not the acquaintance that has been blank for 20 years, but the fact that we have not known each other for 20 years. These [-] years of existence let me know that I have a younger brother who eats, fights, and plays games with him. Now that it is too late, all I can say is that please live a good life and don’t worry your family and friends .”

After finishing speaking, Zhong Shuli moved the chair back to its original position, and when he was about to leave the dormitory, he heard the other party say: "My mother has a photo of your family in her hand, and she often tells the person in the photo that this person took away When you grow up, you have to remember to ask for everything. But when I was in elementary school, I often dreamed of a park. When I arrived, someone would hand me chocolates. Once I struggled to see the person clearly. , I found out that it turned out to be your description in the photo."

"Really? If you want to eat, remember to buy it yourself. No one will wait for you in the park to give you chocolates."

Gao Muming looked at the shrinking back of the other party in the door frame, and recalled those long afternoons when he handed the papers to his mother to sign, and lowered his head against the wall, like the sweat sticking to his palms in summer, which could not be washed away over and over again.One day he opened his palm and found that he was still holding a piece of chocolate, which had turned into a sticky ball with sweat.When will it be too late? It is clear that for nearly half of the 20 years, that person was like a dazzling iodine tungsten lamp, burning in a place that he could not touch.

Cheng Sicheng outside the door watched Zhong Shuli calmly greeted him and said he was going to leave. He didn't know whether to say thank you or sorry. The other party smiled and said, "There will be an exhibition in Liucheng in mid-September. If Those of you who are interested, including the one inside, let me know in advance, and I can prepare a few tickets."

"Sinjon, how are the preparations for the Paravina Fair going?"

Lu Shijun briefly flipped through the report: "The venue and materials are already in place, and the logo and order of the sponsors need to be confirmed with the Italian side."

"By the way," Xiao Zai snapped his fingers, "The freelancer you introduced, HR said that he has a strong working ability, and asked you to help me to ask if he is willing to join LS."

"Pimping and other jobs don't seem to be part of my job."

"Didn't you say that China is still a humane society at present, using humaneness as a scene is much more effective than direct non-zero-sumgame."

Lu Shijun spread his hands and said: "Okay. Whatever you want, leave it to me, and you can let HR draw up the salary and treatment standards."

It is expected that tickets for the exhibition at Paravina are hard to come by. In order to limit the number of people, the exhibition hall also enforces a single viewing time and queuing. It is a bit embarrassing for the LS executives who are dragged by relatives and friends to see the exhibition.

There is only the interlacing of light and shadow, but there is no real shape. Outside the central three-dimensional shadow area, there is a scene of fusion of pink and black splashes.Due to visual errors, the light spots in different directions are condensed into a grain of dust, and the spots separate and spread between the scenes.The work in front of him was titled "Meditation". Lu Shijun took a step back in front of the glass and noticed Zhong Shuli not far away. Behind him was a colorful silk ribbon solidified in the air, and on the left was a post-modern In the painting, on the right are those students of Jize.

Zhong Shuli was chatting with a few students, while Gao Muming followed closely behind the partner who deliberately lowered his voice to discuss.Among the few students who got the LS internship offer, only Lu Sijie and the girl Qiao Yun actually went for an internship.He recalled the perplexity of fighting with his back when he graduated, and the feeling of suffocation still lingered in his heart.There is a demand for food and clothing in the back that is urging me to move forward, but there is a fog in front, and all the paths seem to end at a glance. Countless gray and white figures are imprisoned on the design drafts that can never be perfect, alone Under the dim incandescent lamp, one person watched his name fall off the paper into powder little by little, unable to struggle.Who knows, after three years, going against the previous direction and joining forces with an unrelated man to keep warm, sometimes I feel that it doesn't matter if I live and die slowly like this.

After sending this group of students out of the exhibition hall, they couldn't help chattering about their plans after graduation. Although they were still full of fear and uneasiness towards the society, most of them were relieved for the coming to an end of their university life like headless flies. tone.

Zhong Shuli asked Lu Sijie in a low voice, "Have you found your way now?"

Lu Sijie shook her head, and said with a smile: "I didn't find it, but I will walk the existing road first, and make all preparations to sprint towards it before the fork in the road where I belong appears."

"Well, that's good too." He affirmed.

Cheng Sicheng took the initiative to ask about Zhong Shuli's plan after transferring to the printing shop, he thought about it seriously, and said with a smile: "I don't know, anyway, I won't hide in the campus anymore, I probably want to compete with you for a job .”

"Go back to Sangdu?" Gao Muming suddenly raised his head and asked, his hands still in his pockets, as if he was pointing the way with a stranger.

"I was in his position to seek his own government, and now there is no position there, so why should I go back?" When he was very young, his father took him to various Gao's buildings and meetings, and the entire company seemed transparent to him. The music box, when you wind it up, you can see the gears meshing and interconnecting.He has other interests and other wishes, but in the words and deeds that his father did not express clearly, Gao became his established toy, the polar path drawn on the coordinates of his life, and the purpose of returning to China for university exchange is to familiarize himself with the market environment as soon as possible and take over President Gao Jing is an ambitious trumpet. When he found that the toy was still working well without his own control, he had already jumped into another life.This kind of life is a day of worrying about gain and loss, accompanied by intermittent attacks of stomach pain, which finally disappeared a few months ago.