Smudged time with fleeting years

He Shuyu became famous, but also brought her a lot of troubles.In the past, she could quietly go to the library to read books and study in the reading room, but now she often meets some boys who come to strike up a conversation, and bold boys will chase her to the classroom where she is attending class to accompany her in class, or wait in the girls' dormitory building Just to take a look at her, or give her a love letter, so that she had to go out with her classmates and roommates, but some boys asked their roommates or classmates to pass flowers or love letters to her, which disturbed He Shuyu , had to ignore everyone.

This afternoon, Zhao Yun skipped class again to play with friends. After class, Lin Bohan went back to the dormitory with Xia Huai and Xu Yafei.

Just halfway there, I heard someone calling Lin Bohan.When Bai Han looked back, it was Li Hang, the sports minister who often played with him, rushing over holding a bouquet of roses.Xia Huai and Xu Yafei smiled at each other and said, "Let's go first."

Before Lin Bohan could react, the two of them flew away, and Bohan had no choice but to stay where he was and wait for Li Hang. "Senior, why are you so anxious?"

"Bai Han, can you give the flowers to He Shuyu for me?" Li Hang said straight to the point.

"Okay, the senior is really romantic." Bo Han heard that the flowers were sent to send books, so he agreed decisively.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome, senior, just wait for the good news." Lin Bohan took the rose and walked to the dormitory. When he caught up with Xia and Xu, they were laughing, and Bohan also smiled: "Don't Laughing, it’s for Shuyu.”

"So you're not the real master." Xu Yafei laughed.

"I'm not that attractive." Bai Han laughed at himself.

Back in the dormitory, He Shuyu and Tian Kexin were reading at the desk. Lin Bohan put the flowers in front of her and said, "Li Hang gave it to you."

Shuyu glanced at it and said blankly, "Boring!"

Bai Han didn't understand what it meant for a while, and was taken aback for a moment, but she continued to say: "I don't want it, you can return it."

"Ah? How can I send this back? This is for you."

"Throw it away if you can't return it." The tone was stiff and cold.

"It's such a pity to throw away such a beautiful flower." Tian Kexin said.

"I said no, you can take it if you like." He Shuyu closed the book with a snap, "I'm here to study, not to find a boyfriend. Don't do such boring things in the future." He picked up his schoolbag and went out, the remaining four people looked at each other in blank dismay.Lin Bohan was even more furious.

"This person is real. Having a boyfriend doesn't delay your studies, and it can also play a role in helping each other and making progress together." Tian Kexin said that she was dating Chen Jie, a classmate in Bai Han's class. The two were in high school. They had good feelings for each other, agreed to fall in love at T University, and worked together to get admitted to T University, and it was a good story in high school for a while.

"That's right, it seems like she knows how to study, Bai Han don't be angry." Xu Yafei comforted Bai Han.

As a result, He Shuyu was almost isolated by the people in the 306 dormitory, and she returned to the days when she walked alone in the reading room and classroom of the library. She didn't care, and enjoyed being with books every day.She also tries not to stay in the dormitory as much as possible. She wakes up early every day to wash up, eats in the cafeteria, and then goes to class. When there is no class, she goes to the library or reading room to read and study. At night, she does not return to the dormitory until the reading room turns off the lights, washes up and sleeps. So less and less communication with other people.In the past few days, she has found a job as a substitute English teacher in an elementary school outside the school. There are two classes a week. Although there are not many classes, she needs to prepare lessons. It takes more than an hour to go back and forth, so she is even more busy.

Her father is a professor, and the monthly living allowance is enough, and she does not need to work-study, but she hopes that she can have more work experience. Now that there are not many freshman courses, and she can practice oral English, why not do it?

It was raining lightly, and the temperature was a little low. He Shuyu rushed to teach English classes to elementary school students in the afternoon, but forgot to add clothes, and caught a little cold. She started to feel sick to her stomach after reading in the library at night. After eight o'clock, the pain was unbearable. She I went back to the dormitory early.Because of the rain, everyone else in the dormitory was there.She poured a glass of boiling water and hugged her stomach.Lin Bohan was sitting at the desk doing his homework. Seeing Shuyu frowning, his face was pale, and his hand was still pressing on his stomach, he hesitated and asked, "Stomach pain?"

He Shuyu didn't want to answer at first, but he cared about him, and it would be too impolite not to answer, so he nodded.

Seeing He Shuyu nodding, Lin Bohan didn't say a word, picked up her umbrella and went out, half an hour later, she came back from the outside, with thick rainy night humidity, she put down her umbrella, picked up a thermos bottle and poured half a cup of hot water, He took out another box of medicine and put them together in front of He Shuyu, and said softly, "Take the medicine."

"Thank you!" He Shuyu's nose was a little sore, she was really touched, she didn't expect that she went out to buy medicine for herself in the rain.Picking up the cup and blowing air slowly, taking medicine, it hurts too much, I’m really afraid of getting sick when I’m alone outside, there’s no one to bring tea and water, thinking of this, I can’t help feeling grateful to Bai Han, I don’t know it’s medicine The effect was still a psychological effect. After a while, the stomach pain was not so serious.Thinking of getting angry at Bai Han just a few days ago because of Li Hang sending flowers, I feel a little sorry, and feel that there is nothing wrong with him, so He Shuyu just sat there holding an empty glass and didn't know what to do.

Zhao Yun has been lying on the bed secretly looking at He Shuyu, and finds it funny to see her tangled up.

After Bai Han finished his homework, he looked up and saw Shuyu staring at the empty cup in a daze, took the cup and asked softly: "Did you finish? I'll pour you another glass."

"No, it's much better, thank you."

"Then you should lie down earlier, don't catch a cold anymore." Lin Bohan opened another book.

"Okay." He Shuyu agreed, but still sat still.

Seeing that there was no show to watch, Zhao Yun suddenly felt bored, jumped out of bed, snatched the book Tian Kexin was reading, looked at the title of the book—"John Christopher" by Romain Rolland, and said: "Oh, but I don't know what to do." Xin'er, you are almost becoming an old master, can you still read such a boring book?"

"Hey, Zilong, you're wrong. If you can't read it, it doesn't mean that the book is boring. The Nobel Prize-winning works are definitely worth reading. How can it be boring?" Tian Kexin didn't wait for her to speak. , Bai Han was not happy at first.

"So you've seen Bai Han?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Of course, what impressed me the most was the sincere friendship between John and Olivier. When they first met, they had an indescribable affection for each other. They lived under the same roof and experienced poverty every day But those days were the best time in their lives, they connected with each other and talked about everything. Although there were some misunderstandings between them later, they finally reconciled. Between them The sincerity of the love and the tenderness of the love really made people cry. It is enough to have a confidant in life." Lin Bohan yearned sincerely.

"We are also bosom friends, haha." Zhao Yun wrapped his arms around Bai Han's back neck and put them on her shoulders.

"Yes, we are good buddies."

"It was also because of the tragic death of his friend that he brought about a major turning point in his life." He Shuyu's stomach pain eased, and his brain came alive. He took over what Lin Bohan said just now, and continued: "I think Christopher is actually He is a hero, he is sincere, strong, persistent, and lonely, but in his lonely soul, there is the blood of a hero. His life is a life of a hero struggling, and it is an epic of a hero. I like a sentence in the article very much : The real light is never without dark time, but never be covered by darkness. The real hero is never never without humble sentiment, but never be succumbed to humble sentiment.”

"Yes, so before we want to defeat the external enemy, we must first defeat the internal enemy; there is no need to be afraid of sinking and falling, as long as we can continue to introspect and improve. I also like one of the sentences: No effort will ever fail, maybe There will be no news for many years; but suddenly one day you will find that your thoughts have been affected. I think those who can do their best are heroes." Bai Han took the book from Zhao Yun Came over, rubbing the pages of the book with his fingers, but heard He Shuyu say: "Looking forward to a magnificent life, even if suffering, struggle is something to be proud of, even suffering is poetic. The author described Christopher's personality of never compromise and insisting on fighting. It's perfectly described."

"Yes, yes, as Mr. Fu Lei said in the translator's message, 'Soldier, when you know that you are not the only one suffering in the world, you will reduce the pain, and your hope will always be reborn in despair Stop!' But in his later years, he reconciled with the original enemy and laughed at the rebellious new generation, what do you think?" Lin Bohan handed the book to Tian Kexin, and looked at Shuyu with bright eyes.

"I think he has changed to another form of struggle. He is just opposing the blind struggle of those young people. This is where he is wise." He Shuyu suddenly discovered that she and Lin Bohan had a common language, Lin Bohan, who has always been looked down upon by him, is also a bookworm, and will use his own thoughts to taste a work.

"Well, I think the protagonist's rebellion in his youth was a bit too extreme and radical. He desperately wanted to remove the dirt accumulated over the years in the art world, but he did too much. That's why the author wrote his old age as a way to A tolerant, magnanimous and wise transformation is not an admission of defeat, but the completion of self-cultivation." Lin Bohan's words made He Shuyu agree, and she instantly thought of a word: sympathy.

"Hey, you guys are amazing. I remember so many things. I only remember one sentence."

"Which sentence does Kexin remember?" Zhao Yun was curious.

"No one is completely happy. The so-called happiness is to recognize a person's limit and be content with this limit. I only read half of it, and I feel that I don't understand it. I will read it again when I finish watching it." Tian Kexin A little ashamed.

"Keep, seeing that the three of you are chatting so happily, after you finish watching, let me have a look too?" Xia Huai discussed.

"Okay, you can take the first two volumes to read now, I've seen the third volume."

"Seeing everything, I hope that Christophe can become a strong and loyal friend for each of us, a good companion and mentor in the trials of life, so that we all have the joy of life and love in our hearts, so that we can no matter what. Live hard, love and be loved!" Lin Bohan encouraged everyone.

"I want to watch, I want to watch too." Xu Yafei was not to be outdone.But Zhao Yun had already taken the book in his hand and turned it over, muttering: "Is it really that good? I read it once, and I can't stand it." After flipping through it for a long time, he threw the book to Xia Huai, " Forget it, I can't read things with so many words. You see, it is said that many things are based on Beethoven."

"Zilong also knows it, it's not bad, if you read Romain Rolland's "Biography of Celebrities", you will find that Christopher is actually the combination of three great masters, Beethoven, Tolstoy and Michelangelo. The one who got up." Bo Han approvingly patted his friend on the shoulder.

A book and some discussions restored the tense relationship in the dormitory to its original state. Originally, the good sisters in the same dormitory did not have any deep hatred, and the conflicts caused by small things were resolved in a few days.