After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 383 The most difficult thing to absorb beauty

At noon, the sun shines on campus with enthusiasm and warmth. The shade of trees gradually turns green, and the summer cicadas hide in it and sing.

The familiar bell rang, and the students in the classroom packed their schoolbags, went to the cafeteria in groups, walked towards the dormitory, or stepped out of the school gate, making an appointment for their exclusive romance after class.

However, the protagonists in it had already completed the replacement last night.

Chen Tianhong was woken up by the ringtone of the get out of class. He rubbed his pained head, opened his hazy eyes, and last night's memories surged into his mind.

He immediately looked at Ximen Xue and Gao Wanfeng's bed. Fortunately, the two of them didn't leave and were sleeping soundly.

I looked at Yu Zhijie's bed again, and the person was not there.

"I remember he didn't have a class today! Where is the person?"

Chen Tianhong muttered and turned over and got up. The alcohol she had not passed last night, and his mouth was dry now.

I poured a cup of pure water and felt much more comfortable after drinking it.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure on the balcony of the dormitory. When he looked at it, it was Yu Zhijie.

Chen Tianhong asked curiously, "Zhijie, what are you looking at? You're so fascinated by it?"

"Haha, I'm looking at our teaching building, no, I'm not looking at the teaching building, and our lost youth."

Yu Zhijie turned around and suddenly said something tangible.

"Is Ewang sledgehammer possessed?"

Chen Tianhong thought of a classic quote from a web drama in his previous life. I once ran in the sunset, which was my lost youth.

Maybe he felt that his words just now were a bit stupid, Yu Zhijie pushed his glasses on his nose and said embarrassedly.

"I feel it because of my feelings, I feel it because of my feelings. Tianhong, are you hungry? I just got the food from the cafeteria and wanted to wake you up for food, but it seems that the people are sleeping soundly, so I didn't call."

"My God, it's already noon?"

At this time, Chen Tianhong realized that it was already 12 o'clock noon. According to his memory last night, he seemed to have vomited after coming back. Now his stomach is empty except for the water he just drank.

I quickly went to wash up, then walked to the table and picked up a portion of what I liked, opened the packaging and started to eat it.

When the aroma of food spread, Gao Wanfeng and Ximen Xue who were sleeping also woke up.

Gao Wanfeng was in good condition, so he went to the bathroom to make some convenience, brushed his teeth and came out to have a meal.

Ximen Xue staggered and lay down staggeringly. He had an average alcohol tolerance and drank too much. Even though he almost vomited bile yesterday, the alcohol in his body was still there.

"Zhijie, do me a favor. I can't get up now. Can you feed me? I'm really hungry."

Ximen Xue looked at the two roommates who were eating very deliciously on the table. He struggled to raise the pillow, put it behind his head, and weakly expressed his demands.

"Are you a child? You still need someone to feed me. Do you know that you were drunk all the way and kept the three of us asleep until midnight. Why didn't I find that your wine is so bad before?"

When he thought of what happened last night, Yu Zhijie was angry without any trouble.

"What did I do yesterday? I just remember going to a dinner party and drank a lot of wine. I had no impression of it later. Zhijie, I was really hungry."

Ximen Xue blinked innocently, looking confused, it was obvious that he was broken.

"Hungry, get up and eat yourself."

Yu Zhijie was too lazy to pay attention to him, but he still got up and took out four bottles of yogurt from his cabinet, put two bottles on the table, and threw the remaining two bottles to Ximen Xue.

The calcium in yogurt helps reduce the alcohol content in the blood and is the most suitable drink besides learning about wine and tea.

Sure enough, after drinking two bottles of yogurt and lying on the bed for another ten minutes, Ximen Xue was finally able to get up and have a meal by herself, but she didn't taste it well.

Because Gao Wanfeng has been helping him recall the ugly incident of getting drunk, even though Ximen Xue's face has been tempered, he can't resist it.

"Old Gao, okay, okay, don't help him recall it. Ximen said something very well last night."

Chen Tianhong, who was burping after dinner, kept laughing, and he was a little distracted. He wanted to change the topic.

"Well, indeed, Simon's words are the most affectionate he has ever said in four years."

Yu Zhijie agreed.

"Okay, I'll take back what I just said. Ximen, you realized a dream last night. Just what you said, it's better than Tianhong."

"Which sentence? Which sentence!"

When Ximen Xue heard that he had compared Chen Tianhong, he became interested. Was he so awesome last night?

"Haha, I want to go."

"Damn, three big brothers, I really can't remember it! Tell me if it's okay?"

"Okay! Call it dad!"

"I'm trapped, do you still have a conscience? I'm leaving in the afternoon. You're still treating me like this. Why did I make a fuss about you three bad friends? Dad!"

"Haha, so good!"

The play of several people dispelled the sadness of separation that was coming. When they said to Ximen Xue, "I've left you behind.", Chen Tianhong's phone rang.

It is a strange number, but the location of the phone is Kyoto.

"Hey, hello, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Wang Liang's colleague. My name is Qiao Ben. The graduation photo of your class has been prepared. Do you think it is sent here now, or?"

The person on the other side of the phone was trembling, and he could be heard very excited.

"Send it here now, do you know the location of my dormitory?"

"I know, Mr. Chen, I will drive over immediately. It takes half an hour, no, twenty minutes to arrive."

"It's okay, be careful and don't be so anxious."

Chen Tianhong reminded him to hang up the phone.

After taking graduation photos yesterday, he asked the photographer how long it took to be able to print them and make them.

The photographer originally wanted to say that it would take one to two days, but in order to show off in front of the boss, he decisively said that it would be fine today.

So he went back and pulled a few assistants to stay up all night, decorated the photos, sent them to wash and print them early in the morning, and finished them all before noon, but he couldn't deliver them in person. He was too tired.

Although Chen Tianhong's advice was given, Qiao Ben arrived early, because there were a lot of photos, except Ximen Xue, all three of them went downstairs.

The photos are complete. In addition to the overall class photos, there are also photos of individual photos, and everyone has a set of photos.

Qiao Ben and the others were very careful and wrote their names on each file bag containing photos. The boys and girls packed them separately, and put two cardboard boxes in total.

"Tianhong, you and Zhijie will bring the boy's one up. I'll send the girl's one over. Xia Lian hasn't left yet."

Gao Wanfeng said out loud.

Chen Tianhong was about to nod, and suddenly he remembered what Xia Lian said to him in private after getting drunk yesterday.

That sentence is, "Chen Tianhong, do you know that I like you very much, I have liked you for four years."

He was stunned at that time, and his plug-in brain was also stuck and he didn't say a word.

"Old Gao, I'll send it to the boys who haven't left yet. If you leave, send it back to them. By the way, send it to Chi Xianda, as well, all of them are classmates."

Gao Wanfeng didn't think much about it and called Yu Zhijie to carry the box belonging to the boy.

After they walked upstairs, Chen Tianhong asked Qiao Ben.

"Is there a pen in the car?"

"The pen seems to have a black fountain pen, I'll look for it."

While Qiao Ben was looking for a pen, Chen Tianhong opened the box containing the girl's photos, found a file bag with Xia Lian's name written on it, and selected a photo of the two taking a group photo.

"Mr. Chen, I found the pen."

Qiao Ben handed the pen to Chen Tianhong and opened the distance with a wink.

Chen Tianhong looked at the group photo, hesitated for a while, wrote a string of text on the back of the photo, and then put the photo back into the file bag.

"Joe Ben, let's go to the girls' dormitory."

After the car stopped in the dormitory building where Xia Lian was, Chen Tianhong called.

Xia Lian on the other side of the phone seemed to be in poor spirits, and her voice smelled tired. However, after hearing Chen Tianhong downstairs, she hurried downstairs without even finishing her words, without even having to put on makeup.

But it doesn't matter. Just like Liu Yifei, she usually has light makeup and is not much different from being bare-faced.

"Are you okay?"

When Chen Tianhong saw Xia Lian's haggard look, he asked with concern.

"It's okay. It's okay, it's just a little bit of a headache. I just drank a cup of hot water. I'm much better now? How are you?"

Xia Lian remembered that Chen Tianhong also drank a lot last night.

"I'm fine. The graduation photo I took yesterday was washed out. This is your girl's. I'll ask you to help me divide it. Uh. You came down by yourself, Qiao Ben, you can help you deliver it."

Chen Tianhong didn't say much and turned the topic back to the main business.

In fact, he could help deliver it, but I'd better forget it if I think about it.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I can do it alone."

Qiao Ben picked up the box without saying a word.

His actions made Xia Lian's idea of ​​chatting a few more words failed.

"I understand, then I'll go up, Chen Tianhong."

After saying this, Xia Lian forced herself to hold back the tears that were about to gush and turned to the stairs.

Chen Tianhong's lips moved a few times, but he didn't say anything to keep them.

A few minutes later, Qiao Ben came back after completing the task. He hesitated for a few moments, walked to Chen Tianhong and said.

"Mr. Chen, that girl cried."

Chen Tianhong was speechless for a long time. What can he do? What can he do? The most difficult thing to get rid of the beauty!

"Oh, let's go."

However, after Xia Lian returned to her dormitory, she could no longer stop her tears, and Qiao Ben did not dare to look at the boss's relationship. He put down the cardboard box and went downstairs immediately.

Xia Lian didn't care about the tears in her eyes. She walked to the balcony carefully and looked down secretly. She saw Chen Tianhong getting into the car and the body completely disappeared from sight. Then she turned around in sadness and stared at the cardboard box in a daze.

She was the only one left in the dormitory. Because all three roommates had found jobs, they left school after saying goodbye in the morning.

Squatted down and opened the carton. Xia Lian found a file bag with her name written on it and took out the first photo from it. The photo shows her and Chen Tianhong taking a photo. They were smiling happily, and the photographer took the photos very well, looking like a couple.

Xia Lian's eyes became gentle. She gently picked up the photo and put it in her heart, as if she could embrace Chen Tianhong in her arms.

It took a long time before she moved the photo away, thinking about putting it back, and then going to see other photos.

But when she was putting it back, Xia Lian suddenly saw a few lines of small characters written on the back of the photo. The font was very familiar, and it was Chen Tianhong's handwriting.

After looking carefully, I saw that it was written on it.

[The flowers of water, land, and land are very cute. I only use lotus to emerge from the mud without staining, wash the clear water without being charming, straight from the middle and the outside, without vines or branches, the fragrance becomes clearer from the distance, and the plain planting can be seen from a distance but not played with it!]

"I only have the lotus come out of the mud without staining."

Xia Lian read these lines of classical Chinese carefully. With her culture, she naturally understood the meaning of these sentences.

The general idea is that there are various flowers, plants and trees on the water and on the land, and there are many things worthy of love. I am the lotus, which comes out of mud, but is not contaminated by filth. It is washed in clear water, and does not look charming, does not produce branches or grow branches, and the fragrance spreads from afar, standing there straight and cleanly, but can only be watched from afar, not played with.

To be honest, Xia Lian was very happy to see the previous sentence. Chen Tianhong described herself like this, proving that he admired her, but the last sentence made her mood fall back to the bottom.

This sentence represents Chen Tianhong's meaning. I admire you, but keep a distance from you.

And after classical Chinese, there is another line of small characters.

[Thank you for your like, Chen Tianhong.]

In an instant, the forgotten memories of last night were revealed, and Xia Lian's tears poured out again. When she was about to drip onto the photo, she woke up like a dream and wiped her tears. Instead of putting the photo back into the file bag, she opened her suitcase and took out a photo album from it.

She didn't even look at it and took away her personal photos from the album, and carefully put the photos in her hand, which ensured that the photos would not fade and distort.

After doing all this, she remembered something again, picked up the file bag, took out the photos inside one by one, and turned them to the back.

Unfortunately, none of them have any text.

"Haha, I'm so greedy! These few words are comparable to the song "Ding Fengbo", how could it be available in every picture? You can see it from afar and not play it with it. Thank you for your love for your classmate Chen Tianhong. Your message is so beautiful, but am I really that good?"

The photos in his hand slipped quietly and were picked up one by one by Xia Lian muttering to himself.

Finally, she took out her cell phone and sent Chen Tianhong a text message.

"Class Chen Tianhong, thank you! Thank you for your message, thank you for occupying my four years of youth."

Chen Tianhong here just got off the car. After seeing the news, he did not reply. In fact, the message just now had exceeded it, and he could not give Xia Lian any hope.

This is not cruelty. Since you can't give others happiness, sending blessings and keeping a distance is the best result.

Before the phone was put back in the pocket, the ringtone and vibration came, which scared Chen Tianhong. Xia Lian would not misunderstand her meaning.

In fact, he was thinking too much. Xia Lian understood the intention of Chen Tianhong's message. The phone was called by Ren Changsong, president of the Poetry Association.

"Tianhong, that's great. I haven't written poetry for two years, and I'll be famous when I take action!"

Chen Tianhong was naturally humble.

However, Ren Changsong's next words disrupted his original plan.

"Tianhong, the once-three-year library collection activity has begun. I have an idea to compile all the poems you wrote into a collection of poems and just happen to participate in this activity. What do you think?"

ps: In the original setting, there are actually many stories about Xia Lian, so this chapter will end for her.

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