before and after

, but he was never a talkative person and did not show his emotions.Instead, he turned and asked:

"Sir, would you like some more milk?"

"it is good."

When there is no arrangement, Ye Ruixin will take a nap.Sometimes back to the room, sometimes on the sofa in the study.The room was well heated, but Butler Liu still took a cashmere scarf and covered Ye Ruixin with it to protect his waist.

What Ye Ruixin read was Tagore's anthology, which he would never have read in college.His body is not as good as before, and he often feels tired.After reading only a dozen pages of the book, I feel a little sleepy.When I woke up, the half-opened poetry collection was on my lap.A half-open book.Looking sideways out of the window, the eaves of the melting snow are dripping into the water, clear and slow.

Freedom is really an extremely desirable feeling, but the preciousness of freedom also disappears the moment it is possessed.

The current "Mr. Liang" is just wasting his time.

Except for Ye Ruixin, Li Jin and the others all have another identity in the United States.From birth information to employment history, all information can withstand scrutiny.

This was Li Jin's request when Ye Ruixin and Qiao Jiang were in the United States.He said to leave a set of back roads as soon as possible, so as to be prepared.

When thinking about the name, Shui Gui said that he would think about it for a few days, and choose a name that matches the horoscope and attracts fortune and fortune.Qiao Jiang and Li Jin said something casually.As for Ye Ruixin, he thought about it and said: Liang Xiaogu.

When he said these three words, everyone looked at him.At that time, the water ghost laughed out loud, saying no!The name doesn't sound right at all.Like a boy with four eyes, holding a thick book in the library.

Li Jin didn't care, and said with a smile: You can call it Baa (you can call it anything), do you want to use this name?The water ghost thought about it too. Using this name might mean that he had nowhere to go in Hong Kong City.He didn't say anything more, just chose a name casually.

Time passed, and among the four, only Ye Ruixin's passport really came in handy.It also means that Ye Ruixin no longer exists.

There is only Mr. Liang in this world.

Mr. Liang's parents immigrated to the United States when he was young, and his family was wealthy.Now there are several properties in City A in the northern United States, and he himself lives in a villa on the outskirts of the city.In addition to real estate, the money in the account under his name is enough to maintain this standard of living until he is 147 years old.

It took only five seconds for Ye Ruixin to calculate this number.

147 years old, where can I live?

With my own physical condition, I'm afraid even half of the numbers are extravagant hopes.So he simply took out the extra money to speculate in futures at home.This is his pastime besides reading.

Ye Ruixin was supposed to do this job, just like his father Ye Shan.Facing these numbers games, they have extremely precise intuition.If there is no accident, with his talent, he should already be well-known in the financial world.Therefore, this digital game that Ye Ruixin used to pass the time doubled his assets.Seeing the increasing number in the account, Ye Ruixin simply funded the orphanage.Only then did the unchanging life finally undergo a slight change.

Everything in this room is in order, with the ticking of the clock.At 04:30 in the afternoon, Steward Liu walked into the study with afternoon tea on time.

"Yesterday, I contacted the traditional Chinese medicine hospital recommended by Dr. Chen, and the appointment of the specialist has been made until the end of next month. What week would you like to go there?"

The sound of water accompanied by the sound of gurgling water.The steaming Earl Gray tea flows from the spout into the bone china teacup. The unique citrus aroma mixed with the original tea aroma of black tea permeates the nose.

"As you arrange."

Ye Ruixin picked up the teacup to warm her hands, and looked out the window again.

A month is still early.

Winter is here, and the snow is falling.

Like all accomplishments, it is good at diligence and playfulness.Putting down the violin in his hand, Ye Ruixin's back was almost soaked.

Ye Ruixin's mother used to be a cellist, and after marrying Ye Ruixin's father, Ye Shan, she stopped playing.The home became her concert hall, and Ye Ruixin grew up slowly, babbling to the rich and elegant sound of the piano.

When he was older, his mother took Ye Ruixin to a piano shop and asked him to choose a musical instrument he liked to learn.Ye Ruixin looked around, and pointed at the violin almost without hesitation.

Speaking of musical talent, Ye Ruixin has somewhat of it because of her genetic friends.At that time, practicing the piano every day was an undisturbed solitary time for the mother and son.Although he was young, Ye Ruixin was at the peak of his piano skills at that time.

Later, Ye Shan's life involved a financial turmoil, which destroyed this fairy-tale family and completely changed Ye Ruixin's life.

Ye Ruixin became an orphan and was sent to an orphanage.The violin was finally smashed, and Ye Ruixin had to take the violin out of his life.All connections with the past were completely broken in an instant.At that moment, Ye Ruixin realized that he had completely become an orphan.

Also on that day, Ye Ruixin met Li Jin.

Two or three years later, Li Jin accidentally bought a piano and sent it to Ye Ruixin.Later, Ye Ruixin took Qin with her when she went to study in the United States.During college, Ye Ruixin was relatively free, and Ye Ruixin concentrated on practicing for a while.Later, when I returned to Hong Kong City, many entanglements made the piano a bedside decoration, a symbol, and a lingering mark on the past.

And now the piano in his hand has nothing to do with Li Jin, it was bought by Ye Ruixin on a whim some time ago.It's just that the hand that hasn't played the piano for many years has become extremely stiff, and it can barely be said to be unsatisfactory after practicing intermittently until today.

Outside the door, Butler Liu knocked on the door with his coat.

"Mr. Liang, the car is ready."

Ye Ruixin suddenly remembered that before she felt that a month was far away, but before she knew it, it was here.Looking at the time, Ye Ruixin replied:

"I'll take a shower."

The Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is on the other side of City A, and it takes about an hour to drive.This traditional Chinese medicine hospital is not big, there is no gimmick Chinese style, it is simple and clean.

The doctor who attended the consultation was a certain age, surnamed Li, who spoke Mandarin with a Beijing accent.Dr. Li looked at Ye Ruixin's face first, and then asked about his condition.Hearing Ye Ruixin talk about the back injury, Dr. Li asked to see his X-ray.Opening the file bag and placing the X-ray film in front of the light box, Dr. Li showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"It's not easy for you to walk in by yourself."

Dr. Li asked Ye Ruixin to put his hand on the pulse pillow to feel the pulse.After concentrating on it for a few seconds, after taking his pulse, he continued:

"The man in the wheelchair just in front of you, his back injury is not half as serious as yours. Come, please lie down somewhere. I'll take a look at the wound."

Following the direction pointed by Dr. Li, Ye Ruixin walked behind the curtain.The heating in the hospital was very strong, so Ye Ruixin took off his clothes until only his shirt remained.Then he turned around and lay down on the bed beside him.Dr. Li pulled his trousers down his legs, and the wound ran across his spine from his right waist.The wound is about twenty centimeters long.The worst part was near the tailbone, and it was here that the damage affected the entire spine and some nerves around the waist.

The rough stitching method made the hypertrophic scar crawl on Ye Ruixin's fair and thin back like a centipede, making it unsightly.

"The wound is not treated properly, which also has a great impact on recovery."

The old doctor touched Ye Ruixin's spine, and only pushed it a little bit twice, just like scraping, and there were obvious red marks.

"It's very humid. Do you often do massage?"

"Ah."

"That master's workmanship is good, don't change people casually. If you don't push well, it will be even more troublesome. Alright, you get up and put on your clothes."

Dr. Li returned to the table and began to prescribe the prescription, saying while writing:

"You can show this to the massage master later, and ask him to give you more massage in these places. I am prescribing a few prescriptions, and I will go back to the hot compress later."

As it was written, Dr. Li paused and asked, "Are you from Cantonese by your accent?"

"Ah."

"Cantonese people like to cook soup. These ingredients have the effect of promoting blood circulation. You can eat more when cooking at home. Food tonic is better than medicine. If you have a bad stomach, I will not prescribe traditional Chinese medicine."

"it is good."

While writing the prescription, the old doctor said:

"There is an old saying in Chinese medicine that if you don't understand, it hurts. It's not just the body, but also the state of mind. People don't sleep well, and when their minds are heavy, the body will naturally be stagnant. When the waist is not sick, go out for a walk more, so that you can open up."

Ye Ruixin got out of bed, put on her coat, and nodded slightly.Dr. Li didn't care whether he could listen to this sentence or not.These things cannot be forced, Dr. Li naturally knows.He just habitually offered his advice as a healer.

"You took the back injury by yourself, so there's nothing wrong with it. Isn't it?"

Dr. Li handed the finished prescription to Ye Ruixin.Just tell him to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and there will be instructions on how to make it.Give it a try and come back in a month.

Ye Ruixin thanked him and walked out of the consultation room. Butler Liu took the prescription and asked the doctor's order with concern. Before Ye Ruixin could answer, he heard someone shouting from behind:

"Mr. Liang."

The nurse's soft cry made Ye Ruixin stop.Also let another person hear the reputation.

Liang Xiao happened to come to the hospital to see his old colleagues, and when he heard the voice, he thought it was him.

The moment he turned his head, Liang Xiao was stunned.Reason told Liang Xiao that this would be another disappointment.But in his heart he couldn't help wishing.

Liang Xiao unconsciously held his breath, staring blankly at the person in front of him.

Their backs are too similar...but they are just similar.

Although the body shape is very close to Ye Ruixin's, it doesn't have the eye-catching sharpness that Ye Ruixin has.The backs of the people coming and going in this hospital are ordinary.

impossible.

Liang Xiao took a deep breath and was about to turn around, but he heard that person say:

"Thank you."

With just two words, Liang Xiao couldn't move anymore.

Liang Xiao will never forget this voice!

The effect of adrenaline made Liang Xiao's heartbeat quicken and his breathing short of breath.Liang Xiao clenched his teeth subconsciously, and his clenched hands even began to tremble slightly.

Ye Ruixin died.

Open the search engine, enter his name and you will see this news.There are photos of him, photos of the wreckage of the plane on the sea, and accusations against him of various crimes, almost accurate to the minute of death.

he died.

Not a disease, not an ordinary accident.

Drug trafficking, hostage-taking, underworld crimes... These terms were branded on Ye Ruixin, used to describe the dazzling life in Liang Xiao's memory, and then disappeared with him forever.

Everything around was suddenly silent, and the air seemed to freeze.Only his gradually clear face.

It's him!

The joy in his heart made Liang Xiao want to hug Ye Ruixin tightly immediately, but another kind of sourness floated on the opposite side of joy.In the end, Liang Xiao did nothing.He stood motionless on the spot, watching Ye Ruixin slowly face himself inch by inch.

A smile appeared on Ye Ruixin's face without any flaws after a short hesitation.Long time no see, he said.

Liang Xiao looked at Ye Ruixin, opened his mouth slightly, but found that he couldn't speak a word at all.Ye Ruixin, on the other hand, turned around and explained to Steward Liu, then walked directly in front of Liang Xiao.

"Won't you buy me coffee?"

Before Liang Xiao could answer, Ye Ruixin walked towards the door.Liang Xiao watched his figure walk past him, and for a moment felt so illusory and unreal.

Walking slowly beside Ye Ruixin, Liang Xiao noticed that his walking speed was much slower than before.Due to the weakness of his left foot, he appeared slightly unsteady.

There is a chain coffee shop next to the hospital, Ye Ruixin went in and found a seat to sit down.Waiting for Liang Xiao to come over with coffee.

Not long after, there were two more paper cups on the table.

The super large cup of latte contrasts cutely with the small cup of black tea opposite.Liang Xiao took a sip from the paper cup, and the small paper cup looked even smaller in his dry and slender hands.

Ye Ruixin didn't drink coffee right away, he never liked very hot things.Always hold the warm cup with both hands and rub it to warm your hands.I don't pick up the paper cup until I don't feel hot.

Everything is the same as when I was studying.

"You're a student of western medicine, why do you come to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine?"

It was Ye Ruixin who spoke first.

"Find my former colleagues."

Liang Xiao looked at Ye Ruixin, his nonchalance made Liang Xiao very unhappy.As if he was just an acquaintance he happened to meet, casually chatting out of politeness.

"When did you come back?"

Liang Xiao's words suddenly fell into this quiet coffee shop filled with the aroma of coffee.The slightly icy heavy tone is incompatible with the brisk music in my ears.It seemed to remind Ye Ruixin that this was not ten years ago.

"half year ago."

Ye Ruixin didn't care about Liang Xiao's not-so-polite tone.He knew that Liang Xiao wasn't just asking about time.Liang Xiao wanted to know what happened to him, but shouldn't he know?

They know each other too well, it should be said that Ye Ruixin knows Liang Xiao better.Because Liang Xiao is different from himself, he is a very simple person.

From the hospital to here, Liang Xiao kept looking straight at himself with a straight face, as if he was looking for some answer.Silence, frowning, and shaking the paper cup are all standard actions when Liang Xiao is angry.Knowing that his friend is still alive in such a way, he should be angry.

Ye Ruixin took a sip of coffee, it wasn't sweet.Liang Xiao still remembered that he wanted half sugar.

The first sip of latte will always have a delicate taste of milk foam.It spreads softly in the mouth, without the bitter taste of coffee.

Ye Ruixin raised his eyes slowly, looked into Liang Xiao's eyes and said:

"My business, you know it."

This is a declarative sentence and should not have a negative answer.

"I do not know."

Hearing the emotional fluctuations in this sentence, Ye Ruixin was slightly different.He put down his coffee mug, a smile that didn't stain his eyes.

"I don't know."

"What happened to your waist?" Liang Xiao asked again.

"Slightly hurt."

"When did you get hurt?"

"Nine months ago."

The mechanical question and answer lasted for as long as a cup of coffee.Ye Ruixin sympathized with Liang Xiao's feelings at the moment, and he understood Liang Xiao very well.So he would be willing to answer some things Liang Xiao wanted to know.Ye Ruixin told the truth about her injuries and her current life.

But Liang Xiao didn't ask about Hong Kong City from the beginning to the end, and didn't mention a word.

"I'm out of coffee."

A neat ending, declaring that this conversation should end.

When Ye Ruixin said this, Liang Xiao found the shadow of him in him for the first time.Liang Xiao couldn't help staring into Ye Ruixin's eyes for a few more seconds, wanting to find more.

Ye Ruixin didn't dodge Liang Xiao's stare either.The four eyes met, but it was not communication.

"I'll take you back." Liang Xiao finally gave up.

"No, my car is outside."

Liang Xiao didn't insist anymore, all the complicated thoughts tilted down after Ye Ruixin left.All the memories flooded into Liang Xiao's mind like a bank bursting, scrambling to be the first to rush in.Then they hit each other, collided, and couldn't be contained.

For Liang Xiao, it was not too unexpected to be admitted to the medical school of H University.This is his goal and part of his life plan.

Compared with Ye Ruixin, Liang Xiao's family background is very simple.Parents are college classmates, childhood sweethearts.The two got married after graduating from university, and soon had Liang Xiao's brother Liang Xiu.

When Liang Xiu was older, his father had the opportunity to go to the United States due to work reasons. The two left Liang Xiu in the care of the elderly and went to the United States together.Father works, mother studies.In the process, there was Liang Xiao.Since both of them were struggling in their careers and had no time to take care of them, Liang Xiao was sent back to China when he was just over one year old.Together with my brother, I was taken care of by four elderly people.

Later, after their parents' careers stabilized, they decided to stay and immigrate to the United States. At that time, Liang Xiao was about to enter junior high school, and Liang Xiu was a freshman.In the end, Liang Xiu decided to stay in China, and Liang Xiao went to the United States with his parents.

Therefore, in this family dominated by oriental thinking.The day before Liang Xiao was going to leave home, there had to be a formal conversation between father and son.

Liang Xiao didn't live in the dormitory of the school. It took several years longer to graduate from a medical degree than other disciplines, so he had a healthy and comfortable learning environment. His family bought him a one-person apartment near the school.

It was already evening when all the luggage was settled, and the report started the next day. Liang Xiao decided to go around the school at night to familiarize himself with the environment.

It was also that day that Liang Xiao met Ye Ruixin for the first time.

It was a rainy night, and the moonlit air still smelled of damp.The breeze carried a cold metallic aroma from him.

Ye Ruixin stood upright on the handrail of the stone bridge beside the street lamp, high above.Playing "Poruna Cabeza" (one step away) on the violin.

Danger was the first impression of Ye Ruixin that came to Liang Xiao's mind.

[Note: One Step Away (Spanish: Poruna Cabeza) is a famous Spanish tango song, violin music, Chinese translation is "One Step Away", composed by Argentine singer Carlos Godel in 1935, Alfardo Lepera wrote the lyrics, which later became the music for the classic dance segment in the movie "Scent of a Woman". ]

"The River Rises Very Deep."

Looking at Ye Ruixin's back, Liang Xiao said.After waiting for two seconds, but there was no response from him, Liang Xiao said in Chinese: "The river is very deep."

The bow slowly left the strings, and the people on the bridge turned around slowly.The street lamp shone on his face, and a slight smile was clearly visible.

"You think I'm going to kill myself?"

There was a hint of teasing in Ye Ruixin's smile, he felt that this reminder was superfluous.But Liang Xiao didn't intend to delve into the meaning of it.

"It just rained."

After speaking, Liang Xiao left without waiting for Ye Ruixin's answer.He didn't care if Ye Ruixin would be careful, and he didn't care what he would say next.

Liang Xiao would open his mouth to remind him that it had nothing to do with the straight back, melodious piano body, or even the awe-inspiring fragrance of the person in front of him.

This kind reminder is out of Liang Xiao's sense of public responsibility.Stone bridges that have been rained are prone to slippery dangers.This is not fundamentally different from reminding an old woman that the road is slippery, helping a child block a sliding door that he cannot push, or giving up his seat to a pregnant woman.

It is a behavior that is gradually transformed from education to instinct.

After walking across the stone bridge, Liang Xiao never thought of Ye Ruixin again.The new environment and new goals occupied Liang Xiao's life. Even though Ye Ruixin was dazzling that night, it was like a comet passing across the sky, leaving no trace in Liang Xiao's heart.

But the second time they meet, Liang Xiao will recognize Ye Ruixin again, which may have something to do with the details of that night.

Too many accidental things constitute an inevitable encounter.If the street lights were brighter that night, and the handrails were [-] centimeters lower, or, it wasn't a stone bridge.Everything will be different.

Such an encounter can probably be likened to fate.

Milan Kundera once wrote: A simple metaphor can produce love from it.But Liang Xiao is an "emotional" insulator.There was no room in his brain for metaphors to sprout.

In the first philosophy class of the new semester, Liang Xiao recognized Ye Ruixin walking in front of him.In the extremely short look at each other, he was sure that Ye Ruixin also recognized him.

As soon as Liang Xiao received this message, the philosophy class began.

It is also a habit to concentrate on listening to the class.

With a quick glance, there is no intersection.

Until, the next metaphor quietly breeds.

University life is full and simple, because Liang Xiao doesn't live in the dormitory and doesn't like to participate in too many social gatherings.So he spends most of his time alone.Leisure time is basically composed of two points and one line between the apartment and the library.

The library is the best place in the world to be alone.Even if a person has the company of the most suitable soul, he cannot gain the upper hand in being alone here.

The stillness here has a powerful appeal, more fascinating than the most precious collection of books.

Because of this quiet existence, even the soles with mud will become cautious here, and unconsciously join the ranks of guardians.To care for, to obey.

Language becomes a decoration, and this most distinctive human talent suddenly becomes insignificant.

The silent and transparent greenhouse always brings just the comfort of warm sunshine, and erases the sadness that always accompanies the lonely existence.

Every soul can take easy steps here and go wherever they want.

This is the reason, what makes being alone lovely.

Listening to his own footsteps, Liang Xiao walked alone in the library as usual.

There are more books today than ever before.In addition to the textbook for the next class, there are reference materials I just found off the shelf, and a Spanish-English dictionary.

Liang Xiao hoped to find a vacant seat.Even today's library is the busiest time of the week for students.While looking around, someone from the side seat got up and left.

Liang Xiao sat down at that position and began to look up documents.

Sentence-by-sentence translations are much more difficult to read and more labor-intensive.Although the warm reading light played a role in dissolving it, Liang Xiao still had to raise his head after reading it non-stop for several hours.Let some sore eyes and brain rest for a while.

The floor-to-ceiling glass of the library is as high as three floors. The designer's intentions allow people to quickly release the occasional shackles of books when they look up, and suddenly see the light.

Liang Xiao looked into the distance through the glass window, sorting out some interesting information in his mind.

Several awkward translations kept Liang Xiao unable to understand, and he tried to understand the different meanings.One by one words appeared in his mind, and then they were denied one by one.

Finally, a sudden word appeared in my mind.Connect the whole concept.This discovery was more exciting than the beautiful scenery of the campus in front of him. Liang Xiao was about to lower his head and continue reading, but his eyes were attracted by the person who was about to wake up in front of him.

The person sitting opposite Liang Xiao suddenly sat up.

It's him.

The one that said 'I'm going to commit suicide because of you? 'people.

The word "suddenly" just now was probably inappropriate.Because in fact, he moves very slowly.Although he has sat up, his soul does not seem to have awakened yet.His half-closed eyes stared blankly at a certain place on the table, until he frowned and kept massaging the entire arm of his right hand with his left hand, his soul just woke up.

Apparently, his hands were numb from the pressure of the pillow under his head.

The root cause of numbness is blocked blood circulation and insufficient oxygen supply to cells. Once the blood flows back, some mental numbness will occur.

The cause of this symptom, in addition to certain circulatory disorders, may also be a lack of vitamin C.

Liang Xiao wanted to tell him that the best way to relieve nerve numbness was to wait for it to recover naturally.And he obviously didn't want to exacerbate the unpleasant experience.Simply no longer caring about his stiff right hand, his left hand has a new job, which is to organize his appearance.

Stand your phone up and use the darkened screen as a mirror.

From Liang Xiao's point of view, he fiddled back and forth with the already neat hairstyle.In fact, there is no difference at all, and he is still "keep improving".

little hamster...

Liang Xiao remembered that when he was young, he had raised a little hamster, which was the only pet Liang Xiao ever had.In addition to the little hamster's enthusiasm for the roller, the most impressive thing is the way it grooms its hair repeatedly.

During the day, it always likes to "comb its hair" back and forth with its little paws.Although there is no difference at all, it is always fun.

as same as him.

But connecting this person with the little hamster, Liang Xiao himself felt that there was a bit of a contrast.Even if his soul is not fully awakened at this moment, his temperament has nothing to do with that kind of cute and cute species.

Liang Xiao suddenly remembered the cold smile on that moonlit night.

Maybe Ye Ruixin's hands were no longer numb, or maybe he really woke up.

But when he realized that someone was watching him, it was too late.Although he didn't know that he was compared to a little hamster.But being seen sleeping in the library with numb hands and arranging hair in front of the phone is enough to embarrass Ye Ruixin.

He looked at Liang Xiao, with countless emotions flashing in his bright eyes.But just when he was about to speak, Liang Xiao motioned to silence him.

I saw Liang Xiao raised his finger to his lips and made a "shh" gesture.

The just-prepared rebuttal was defeated silently, leaving Ye Ruixin speechless.

Liang Xiao lowered his head and picked up the pen on his desk, opened the cap, and started writing on the last page of the notebook.

Old-fashioned and strange people.

Ye Ruixin defined Liang Xiao displeasedly.Soon, the old-fashioned and strange person handed over the notebook.The wet blue-black ink reflected a slight light under the desk lamp, and the paper read:

Liang Xiao.HMS

Well, this strange person is called Liang Xiao.After reading it, Ye Ruixin pressed the spring of the ballpoint pen and wrote:

Ye Ruixin HBS

[Note: HMS is the abbreviation of School of Medicine, and HBS is the abbreviation of School of Business. ]

Liang Xiao looked at the Chinese on the notebook, it was traditional.

'Hong Kong people? '

'yes.And you? '

'Hangzhou'

Writing is an interesting thing.When people are writing, they can't help but say it silently in their hearts, like a monologue.These unheard bytes are dropped on the paper by the tip of the pen, carrying the temperature of the writer.

Cultural differences made this acquaintance more vivid.Two people write the same word, but use different writing methods.It's easy to read, but very strange.

Unlike Taiwanese, Hong Kong people have extended Cantonese to all corners.Even the words in newspapers and the titles of subways are expressed in Cantonese grammar.In order for Liang Xiao to understand, Ye Ruixin needs to translate in his brain when writing, and then write it down in Mandarin grammar.

Many gestures and unfamiliar grammar made Ye Ruixin a little slow.Liang Xiao is much simpler, he can finish the same word with just a few strokes.Soon the book was returned to Ye Ruixin's hands.

Such a subtle difference gave Liang Xiao an advantage in this acquaintance.

In the ten or so seconds left each time, he can calmly choose whether to look down at some Spanish he doesn't understand, or to catch the expression on Ye Ruixin's face.

The face that became warm because of thinking is completely different from the sharpness under the moonlight.Under the warm light of the library at this moment, it presents a vivid and interesting feeling.

Gentleness is just a short illusion.

Ye Ruixin quickly realized her passive situation, looked up at Liang Xiao, then wrote a sentence and handed it over.

It's fair now.

[Now it's fair. ]

Yes.

[Yes. ]

The unification of words is a kind of handshake and peace.

When it was time for lunch, Liang Xiao "asked" Ye Ruixin if they would go to the cafeteria for dinner together.Ye Ruixin did not continue to write, but put away the pen refill and got up to put on his coat.

He didn't bring many things, only the textbook for the next class and a ballpoint pen in his hand.

The difference this time is more than tens of seconds.

Ye Ruixin can choose to turn around and see if there are any books he is interested in on the shelf beside him.Or, watch Liang Xiao tidy up the heavy dictionary and a lot of materials on the desktop with sympathetic eyes, and hold them reasonably in his hands.

Naturally, he chose the latter in a vengeful manner.

"I want to eat spaghetti."

[spaghetti, pasta]

When stepping out of the library gate, Ye Ruixin said.

The moment the transparent greenhouse was opened, his voice entered Liang Xiao's ears along with the outside air.The timing is just right, with a sense of ritual.

This is a decision, not an inquiry.It was completely in line with the deep first impression he gave Liang Xiao of him.

They walk the school way like old friends and then go to the cafeteria for lunch.After that, each went to the first class in the afternoon.

There is no sense of strangeness transitioning from strangers, and there is no contact information left behind.

They didn't meet again until the next week in philosophy class.

Liang Xiao watched Ye Ruixin walking slowly on the steps, and then naturally sat next to him.

"What's for dinner?" Ye Ruixin asked.

Liang Xiao would become friends with Ye Ruixin, which somewhat surprised Liang Xiao's classmates.

Ye Ruixin is dazzling, while Liang Xiao is low-key and rigorous.It's hard to imagine any intersection between them.In the eyes of others, she is elegant, dignified and talented.But in Liang Xiao's eyes, he was almost made up of shortcomings.

The arrogant tone, aggressive.He has always spoken sharply, regardless of other people's feelings.He smiles at strangers but never gets close, which is a cover for his disdain to associate with "stupid" people, and hides his extreme conceit under his elegant appearance.Even to disturb himself, in his view, is a gift like the favor of a savior.

Describing a person like this probably won't leave you with a hard time.The strange thing is that Ye Ruixin didn't dislike Liang Xiao.Even slept on the sofa in the study for a school year without complaining.Until the summer vacation of the second year, Ye Ruixin came back two weeks early.

"Liang Xiao, I suggest using subsidy funds to improve your living environment. Renovate this apartment. I have reserved a room in the hotel on the next street for two weeks. Here is your key card. You can get some important Items, others, I will help you pack and send them to the hotel. Don’t go out at one o’clock in the afternoon.” Ye Ruixin handed the room card to Liang Xiao, and continued, “Also, if you have any color that you don’t like, you can talk to me now Know."

Liang Xiao picked up the room card, looked at it, and said:

"Pink."

"...Do you think I will turn the oil into pink?" Ye Ruixin looked at Liang Xiao in disbelief.

"Hen." Liang Xiao shrugged and said.

[Hen, similar to the pronunciation of "Wu Zhi" in Cantonese. ]

This year, both Ye Ruixin's Mandarin and Liang Xiao's Cantonese have improved.

Liang Xiao didn't have any important things, he only brought things for tonight and some books.Anyway, Ye Ruixin said that other things would be delivered the next day, so there was nothing to worry about based on his requirements for things.

Liang Xiao's luggage was delivered by the moving company on time the next day.All the cartons are clearly marked on the outside, and the items inside are sorted into dust bags and put away neatly.

Ye Ruixin's room was next door, but he was busy choosing furniture, and he didn't let Liang Xiao make any choices.In the next week, Ye Ruixin hardly showed up, and without the interruptions he was used to, Liang Xiao completed the study plan ahead of schedule.

Leaving his eyes from the book, Liang Xiao realized that the hotel room was so monotonous and boring.He simply took the book and walked into the coffee shop opposite the house, ordered a cup of black tea and sat by the French window.Although this location will be a bit hot in summer, it just faces the windows of the house.

Liang Xiao drank tea and read a few chapters, and Ye Ruixin suddenly appeared in front of the window while taking a break while gazing into the distance.He directed the workers to install the furniture and adjusted every inch.

Liang Xiao picked up the phone and dialed Ye Ruixin's number. Seeing Ye Ruixin answer the phone, Liang Xiao said, "You shouldn't play the violin, you should have a white baton."

The other end of the phone chuckled and asked:

"Where are you?"

"You turn right."

The road is not very wide, and the setting sun in the afternoon casts the shadows of the mottled trees on the walls of the apartment, making the mottled swaying and radiant.The brilliance and vitality of summer seemed to open as he opened the window, the soft music of the coffee shop was in his left ear, and Ye Ruixin's soft voice was in his right ear.

When Liang Xiao opened the house with the key again, Ye Ruixin had already changed from a guest to a half-host.The original one-person apartment has been completely remodeled to make it more suitable for two people to share.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ye Ruixin came out from the original master bedroom.Dragging Liang Xiao to visit the new house.The master bedroom was naturally occupied by Ye Ruixin, and Liang Xiao's study room became a real bedroom.

Ye Ruixin complacently introduced every carefully designed detail, with ups and downs in her voice, matched with her body movements