Yamaishi

On the other hand, Li Fangqian went to Yunnan with his tutor not long after he entered school.

His postgraduate tutor and undergraduate tutor have a close personal relationship, and the surveying and mapping site in Yunnan is also a joint project between the two universities, so he was able to meet many familiar faces this time.

When walking through a bend in the river, the cobblestones on the ground were in different shapes. Li Fangqian noticed that there was a stone that was washed round and clear by the river water.

A distant echo suddenly came from the empty valley:

"The sunset is beautiful."

"The rocks here are also beautiful."

Obviously, no one was speaking.This voice from afar was actually in Li Fangqian's mind, circling along with the evening sunset.

Thinking of this, Li Fangqian walked over and bent down to pick up the stone, ready to put it in his schoolbag.Halfway through the movement, he suddenly stopped.

I got used to it, and thought I was at N University.I forgot that after returning to school, no one can give me stones.

Seeing this, the friend smiled and said, "Hey, how about picking up stones for your girlfriend?"

"It's nothing." Li Fangqian smiled, leaned back and put it back into the river.

"That's right, you have to prepare something nice to send your girlfriend."

After his friend left, Li Fangqian looked back at the rushing river.

The moment the stone fell to the ground, it felt like a piece was missing in my heart.

He wrote a letter to Shen Zhuoqing in the stilt building.He couldn't write those literary sentences, he could only write about what he did every day, where he went, and which river he passed.

It seems that when I was still in California, I shared my life with each other across mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

One day, the letter paper was stuffed into the envelope, and after carefully folding the seal, a ray of light came through the window, and billowing red clouds reflected the sea of ​​bamboo, burning up half of the sky.

Li Fangqian suddenly remembered the silhouette of the dusty silhouette beside the cliff on the west coast of the United States, jumping happily under the purple clouds.

Fu cut the envelope again, and added on the last line of the letter:

"By the way, the sunset in Yunnan is also beautiful."

When receiving the letter, Shen Zhuoqing was considering applying for B University.A series of exams required preparation, and he admired Li Fangqian more and more for his ability to arrange graduation and further education in an orderly manner before going abroad.But this kind of worship inevitably deepens that love and dependence.

Therefore, when he saw the words like sunset and stone in the letter, Shen Zhuoqing was both surprised and happy, thinking that he finally got a response in a trance.

Throughout the day, the corner of his mouth didn't come down, even the library teacher looked suspiciously at this man who was still giggling.

When I returned to the dormitory at night and took out the letter for the 12th time to reread it, Shen Zhuoqing's rationality slowly returned.

He faintly realized that these implicit love words of his, on Li Fangqian's side, might have only deepened the misunderstanding of the Department of Literature.

I have been happy for so long, but it is actually just a person's twists and turns.

Forget it, it's a fool to be more affectionate.

Shen Zhuoqing decided to keep himself busy, applied for the selection of the International College Debating Competition, bought a lot of materials for the entrance exam of B University, forced himself to memorize cases during meals, and squeezed out his face in English before going to bed.

He travels between the library and the office every day.Sun Qianming always joked when he returned to the dormitory staring at the dark circles under his eyes: "Hey, the outstanding young man is back?"

Some efforts are immediate, for example, Shen Zhuoqing made it to the semi-finals of the debate and passed the written test of B University; while some efforts are destined to be in vain, for example, just when Shen Zhuoqing thought that he was calm, Li Fangqian sent a postcard .

Huoshaoyun is printed on the front, and the landmark building of B University is under the sky.There are only two short words written on the back, come on.

come on.

The most common encouragement is applicable to friends regardless of distance and most Chinese contexts, and has no special meaning.

But Shen Zhuoqing felt that these two words were written with strong strokes and force through the back of the paper, as if a warm current was really injected into the body.

It's crazy.Shen Zhuoqing scolded herself, but the corners of her mouth still couldn't restrain her upward movement.

In fact, this postcard is not as ordinary as imagined.At least before the word "Come on" was written, there was a large section of heartfelt words of encouragement drawn up on the draft paper.

When Li Fangqian learned that Shen Zhuoqing was also planning to come to University B, he lost control of the space when he got excited, but a postcard is different from a letter, a small piece of paper cannot carry so much of his true feelings, and the printing of the front of the postcard is too time-consuming, so don’t be sorry .

After thinking about it, Li Fangqian had to practice the word "refueling" many times, and sent the letter paper and postcard separately.

Of course, this is something to say.

At least Shen Zhuoqing is still busy with preparing for exams, writing, preparing for competitions, and writing again at N University.He occupies a small space in the library, which is full of scripts, professional books, and evidence materials, and he spends more than ten hours a day.

The ceiling fan was still making the same old whine, and the little heat it was blowing away was not enough.

The buddy sitting next to him in the library also wants to go to University B to find a partner. He will spend 5 minutes a day chatting with Shen Zhuoqing to change his mind.

"Learning so hard, who is B University like you?"

Shen Zhuoqing listened to the words, smiled without saying a word.

No one, just close to home.

This year's international junior college debate topic is very biased.The second debate was overtime due to nervousness during the competition; the third debate changed the argument on the spot based on the opponent's speech, which was very novel, but happened to be within the opponent's range.

When Shen Zhuoqing made his statement, he had to change his strategy, relying on the materials he had accumulated to speak hard.He suddenly remembered his first class in N University.

The audience is looking forward to and enthusiastically, and opposite is a high-spirited opponent.The feeling of burning blood came back under the scorching light.

In the end they still lost, but the best debater was given to Shen Zhuoqing and his teammates.

After Shen Zhuoqing left, Sun Qianming bought a camera, the Canon EOSKiss, which is much thinner and lighter than the big guy who took pictures uniformly when he entered school, and it can also focus automatically.At this time, it came in handy, he excitedly showed Shen Zhuoqing his photography skills, and asked directly, "Did you take the photo with a high spirit?".

Shen Zhuoqing smiled and thanked, then turned to comfort the defeated teammates.

The defeat of the young people is only temporary, because there is still a lot of time to be unknown, Shen Zhuoqing has always believed in this point.

So when I saw the announcement list of Big B, the expected joy, satisfaction, and relaxation did not appear.Of course there are also positive emotions, such as the little pride of having to go to the same school as Li Fangqian again.

But other than that, Shen Zhuoqing actually felt lost.

His long-term daring to slacken his efforts, turned into five-point Song typeface, understated, and condensed on a small A4 paper.

"Shen Zhuo Qing".

Together with the other 6 names, they will rush to City B from all over to meet each other.Maybe some of them, like Li Fangqian, have planned everything early and went to a higher platform with twice the result with half the effort, still radiant.

However, after going through southward relocation, merger, and reorganization, N University, which still maintains its integrity, will never have a second Li Fangqian.

Of course, there will be no second Shen Zhuoqing, Sun Qianming, Liu Liu...and thousands of names that will not be remembered by the world, but will be printed on hot stamping paper.

"July 2000" will be written in the lower right corner of the paper, with the headmaster's name signed next to it, and a red stamp that has not faded over the years - N University.

With all his plans and calculations, Shen Zhuoqing only stayed here for three years, which was four years shorter than the longest place he stayed in.

But in the past three years, General N showed him all the beauty and freedom, and told him to love unrestrainedly, to sway your youth, and to live as much as you can!

Chen Fangji is a very thieves, he will still deduct activity funds, and he will hide the discs for students to secretly play movies.

As usual, the dance party is held once a year, and the decoration of the old classroom even follows the originality of Shen Zhuoqing's school year.

The reading session was moved from the Drum Tower to the activity room, Shen Zhuoqing went to join in the fun before leaving, most of them were new faces.

Zheng Qinyi failed to accompany the graduating class to watch the last star of the 20th century, but wrote a long letter to everyone.

The wonderful tradition of the morning jogging card was finally abolished in the millennium. The seniors cheered and the freshmen looked bewildered.

The asphalt road has been re-paved, and it will still melt and dissipate heat at noon, making people sweat profusely.

But in front of the bus full of people, Shen Zhuoqing looked around the boulevard blankly just like when he came.

There is also a camera at the gate of the school, a new and lightweight camera, surrounded by crowds flocking to the windows of the bus.

Waving, crying, saying goodbye.

After graduation, some people may be the last time we see each other in this life, and some people may just end a cold war.In the face of the unexpected farewell, the grievances and grievances were laughed and wiped away with tears.

Somebody sang the school song, and the crying crowd stopped in an instant.

Slowly, a soft female voice joined in, and then the thicker and thicker harmony gradually resounded through the arcade in front of the school gate.Shen Zhuoqing also hummed the school song softly, motionless, pushing and shoving around, like a time-lapse image.

Shen Zhuo cleared his nose a little sour.Seeing Fang Xunyi coming back to look for Liu Liu not far away, he quickly controlled his emotions.

"Take pictures first..." He suddenly remembered the process of leaving school, dragged his bag, and murmured towards the camera.

Really graduated.When Shen Zhuoqing dragged all the heavy snakeskin bags home, he finally accepted this point.

Liu Liu followed in Fang Xunyi's footsteps and joined the propaganda department. She must be able to become a pen within a few years;

Sun Qianming quietly stayed at N University to continue his studies, and his tutor was Zheng Qinyi.After seeing off old classmates one by one, I drank alone in 502 all afternoon.

And Shen Zhuoqing, between helping Wang Xia with small jobs, finally had time to sit at the table and write Li Fangqian his first letter after graduation.

This table is the wood dismantled from the original cart, and I usually pile up some materials for the postgraduate entrance examination.Because of the long journey, the corners of some materials have been wrinkled.

But there was a stack, which was tightly wrapped by newspapers, and was pressed flat with two dictionaries.

That is from June 1999 to the present, a total of 6 letters.The sender is Li Fangqian, and the recipient is Shen Zhuoqing. Sometimes the letter is sent from City B, sometimes from Yunnan, and sometimes from a small county that Shen Zhuoqing has never heard of.

In countless sticky summer nights, Shen Zhuoqing rested on these footprints and followed the sender to measure the north and south of the river with his feet in his dream.

But when the paper was spread out, Shen Zhuoqing couldn't write.

He really wanted to tell Li Fangqian that this year had been really hard, he didn't have enough sleep time, and he always remembered bits and pieces that he shouldn't have thought about in the middle of the night; he really wanted to retaliate and write down all the changes in N University on paper On the Internet, including the replaced ceiling fan in the cafeteria and the booming "Jungle"; he even wanted to dismantle all the feelings in his heart and present them to him, and leave it to fate for the relationship in the future.

But these were crumpled into several balls after the pen was written and stuffed into the stove.Spread out a piece of paper again, write a few words, and stuff it into the envelope.

"Thanks for the encouragement, everything is fine."

The ordinary thank you is applicable to friends regardless of distance and most Chinese contexts, and has no special meaning.