Back to the Years When My Father Was in School

Coming out of the hotel, Shen Kuo's face was low and ugly.

Lu Yan first pursed her lips and snickered, and finally became happier as she thought about it, and couldn't help but laugh.

Shen Kuo put his hands in his pockets, with a noble and glamorous appearance, and squinted at her: "Laughing fart."

The corners of Lu Yan's eyes were slightly bent, surging like a moon: "You are too stupid."

It's rare to see Shen Kuo be so stupid, can you be unhappy?

Shen Kuo silently sent Lu Yan to the entrance of the school. Lu Yan asked him with his hands behind his back: "Are you awake?"

"Woke up early."

"Knowing that you can't drink it, don't drink it in the future, it's too stupid."

Shen Kuo snorted and pushed her back: "Let's go."

Lu Yan took two steps, then turned around and waved at him: "Shen Kuo, goodbye."

I don’t know why, this scene suddenly imprinted in Shen Kuo’s mind——

On a cold late autumn night, the girl stood under the shadow of a dim light, waving at him, as if to say goodbye.

A trace of anxiety suddenly appeared in his heart, but he didn't know why he felt this way. He stopped her, but he pursed his lips, but he did not do so after all.

That night, he had a nightmare, dreaming that Lu Yan had disappeared.

He searched madly, searched every corner of the school, but did not see her.

The scenes in the dreamland are like flying pieces of paper, constantly changing and switching, for a while at Beicheng No. 3 Middle School, another for a university, another for a narrow alley outside the house, and another for a railroad track that is out of sight... It is the place where they have left their footprints.

Gradually... these scenes are like the setting sun melting gold, instantly melted into nothingness, all memories disappeared, and the girl's shadow also disappeared with the disappearance of these scenes.

It's as if it doesn't exist.

Shen Kuo woke up from the nightmare, with cold sweat all over his body. He panted and looked around blankly.

In the bedroom, the roommates' snoring one after another dragged him back to reality...

Just a terrible nightmare.

Shen Kuo hadn't been so scared for many years... Since the day when he no longer had illusions about the world and quickly got out of naivety and matured, he has never been so scared.

...

Lu Yan clearly noticed that Shen Kuo had become clingy.

Both of them are very nervous in their schoolwork, and it was common for them not to meet for three or four days in the past.

But I don’t know when, Shen Kuo will see her every day, even on the eve of their game, Shen Kuo will go downstairs in Lu Yan’s dormitory when he is busy until late at night, and let her come out to meet, even if it’s just watching from a distance. He can also feel at ease.

Lu Yan felt that Shen Kuo was afraid of losing her.

Jian Yao explained: "What is this called, this is called insecurity."

"Why do you feel insecure?"

"Why, you are so good!"

Lu Yan blinked, then smiled, and smiled and pushed Jian Yao: "Oh my mother, I just like listening to you, it's so nice."

Jian Yao took the vest from the hanger, folded it and stuffed it into the closet, and then solemnly said: "I'm serious, don't you ever realize that there is a big gap between you and Shen Kuo."

"What do you mean."

"The most obvious is the family background, of course I won't mention this. You are now earning more than him. This is the deadliest."

Lu Yan waved her hand: "He won't mind this."

"Even if you don't mind this, don't you think your popularity is getting higher and higher, he feels insecure, it's normal."

Since Lu Yan signed Bardot, her career has gone smoothly. At that time, video websites had just emerged. She recorded a video of singing and posted it, and the video was played over 10,000 overnight.

Of course, the Internet was not particularly popular at that time, let alone live broadcast. Although the video did not bring direct economic benefits to Lu Yan, its influence should not be ignored. Soon record companies noticed her and hoped to sign a contract with her. Records.

Gold will not be buried, this is the eternal truth.

Shen Kuo's life is not as colorful as hers. He is immersed in a pile of complicated and boring data codes every day. It is not easy to create and design new software that no one has done before.

Lu Yan has seen interviews with Shen Kuo, and she knows that his success will not come soon.

He has suffered, stumbled, and failed countless times...

Any big guy who opens up in the later stage will have an unknown sad journey in the early stage.

Although Lu Yan never felt that Shen Kuo was not worthy of herself, she actually believed in Jian Yao's evil.

That night, Shen Kuo took her out for supper.

She remained silent, watching Shen Kuo as he was immersed in eating wontons. After hesitating for a long time, she finally said: "Shen Kuo, don't you want to be stressed?"

"Um?"

Lu Yan, like her dad, is a hard-hearted man, and bluntly said: "I know that I am excellent, but you must not be under pressure, I will not despise you."

Shen Kuo was choked suddenly and coughed violently, his face turned red.

"what are you saying?"

Lu Yan said solemnly: "Don't you think you are not worthy of me."

Shen Kuo twitched his mouth: "I... didn't think so."

"Don't think that if I am very popular now, I will despise you."

Shen Kuo stretched out his hand and patted her head: "Are you being stimulated by something?"

Lu Yan grabbed his hand and said sincerely: "It makes you feel insecure. I'm really sorry, it's me."

Shen Kuo finally laughed, picked up the won blunt in his bowl, and handed it to Lu Yan's bowl: "Eat more meat."

"I was serious."

"Ok, I know."

Seeing his understatement, Lu Yan curled her lips, let go of her, and continued to lower her head to eat.

Shen Kuo gave her all the dumplings in his bowl.

"Aren't you going to eat it?" Lu Yan asked.

Shen Kuo replied solemnly: "I have no sense of security. I'm afraid you will run away with others if you don't want me, so I have to be nice to you."

Lu Yan did not hear the joking in his words at all, she hurriedly covered her heart and swore: "No way! I'm not that kind of person!"

Shen Kuo finally couldn't help it with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and handed the blunt spoon filled with wontons to her mouth, feeding her to swallow it—"It's silly."

Lu Yan took his spoon and ate the wondun obediently: "If it wasn't for insecurity, why do you meet with me every day."

He scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it, and drank it to himself: "I see each other every day, isn't it because I want to see you?"

Lu Yan asked, "Why do you want to see me?"

"Need a reason?"

"certainly!"

He raised his head and looked at her helplessly: "I love you, can't you?"

Lu Yan suddenly widened her eyes, then her old face blushed, she lowered her head embarrassedly, and bluntly ate wontons, and whispered: "Why are you saying this all of a sudden."

Sometimes, Shen Kuo didn't understand the strange creatures like girls. No, he didn't understand Lu Yan. He didn't know what tofu project was in his mind.

As expected of Lu Zhen's younger sister.

"Next week, your brother and I are going to Haicheng."

"Huh, what are you going to do in Haicheng?"

"Participate in the competition."

"Oh! That's the TP..."

"TXPC Programming Contest."

"Yes, yes, design competition!" Lu Yan sighed, "Time flies so fast, it's going to be a competition."

"Yes."

Time really flies quickly and is gone forever. Many times, Shen Kuo was actually a little guilty in his heart. It was difficult for him to spend a lot of time with his girlfriend like other boys, even Lu Zhen couldn't make it.

At least, Lu Zhen will spare one or two days a week to accompany his girlfriend out to sing.

Shen Kuo is really too busy. It is not easy to have the opportunity to eat together every day. Most of the time, he could only be downstairs in the dormitory, looking at her from a distance.

Lu Yan pulled his sleeves: "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking...when the program is sold, I have money, and I want to take you out on a trip."

"Okay!" Lu Yan was very excited when she heard about traveling: "It's a deal! I haven't been out for a long time."

"Um."

He pulled a tissue to wipe the soup stains from the corners of her mouth: "It's a deal."

When he gets rich, he actually wants to do a lot of things, take her out to travel, take this little glutton to eat all over the place, and buy her many beautiful dresses to dress her up...

Although he knew that Lu Yan was raised by her family since she was a child, she has never lacked these. She has a lot of beautiful little skirts, she can't wear them every day, she has everything a girl wants.

Lu Zhen also loves her very much. No matter what interesting thing he sees, he will think about it for the first time and give it to her...

Shen Kuo knew that he couldn't be like Lu Zhen...to give her things without hesitation.

If he has, he will spend a lot of money for her, no, he can give her everything he has, if he has everything...

Lu Yan interrupted Shen Kuo's meditation again: "You are always distracted today, what are you thinking about."

The corner of Shen Kuo's mouth faintly raised: "I'm wondering how much money I need to earn to marry you."

Lu Yan was stunned, and the corners of her mouth pursed slightly: "You want to marry me."

Shen Kuo looked at her shy and embarrassed appearance, this little girl didn't know how beautiful she was in her heart.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed Lu Yan's little nose: "Go, fool."

"Hey."

The TXPC programming contest lasted for two months.

During this time, Jian Yao participated in a very popular talent show at the time and successfully entered the finals. During this time, she has been playing outside.

Everyone was not in school, and Lu Yan's life gradually returned to peace.

She attends classes on time every day. After class, she goes to the practice room to dance and dance, or to sing and play the piano in the vocal room. Her life is plain but fulfilling.

She doesn't know how long such days will last, maybe tomorrow, maybe...

Maybe for a lifetime.

Most of Lu Yan's personality is inherited from Lu Zhen, so she seldom worries about the unknown or unreasonably worried about the world.

Living in the moment and living the life in front of you is the most important thing.

Two months later, the good news came that Shen Kuo and his team won the championship in the TXPC programming competition.

You can feel the heavy weight of this championship from the excitement of Lu Zhen on the phone.

Lu Yan knew that Shen Kuo would win. She was walking step by step to the peak that no one had ever reached. Fortunately, she was able to be by his side.

A week later, at a cultural performance organized by the school, Lu Yan did not expect Shen Kuo to be able to come back.

After all... the end of the competition is not the end. He and Lu Zhen have officially started their business. During this period of time, they have been discussing project cooperation with the company. Shen Kuo doesn't want to sell their designs like this, they want to take this Open up a path of your own, buy technology shares, and participate in dividend sharing.

Lu Yan picked up the microphone and was pleasantly surprised to find Shen Kuo in the crowd.

The boy's short black hair was clean and neat. He stood in the light spot under the skylight, his black eyes were shining brightly, and his skin was white as transparent and flawless.

Shen Kuo held a bunch of pale daisies in his hand, looking at her from a distance.

Lu Yan felt that her breathing was about to stagnate, and she didn't know how she finished that song.

Amidst thunderous applause, Shen Kuo walked down the stairs of the auditorium and then onto the stage.

All the students in the school held their breath and watched the handsome young man with long legs pacing up the stage, delivering the bunch of white daisies to Lu Yan's hands, and then pulling her off the stage and heading straight to the auditorium. Go outside.

The classmates started to make a frenzy, and the noise was about to overturn the roof!

Lu Yan was pulled out of the auditorium by Shen Kuo, and the sunlight pierced her eyes for an instant. She stretched out her hand to block her eyes.

"When did you come back."

"Why didn't you tell me, I would have picked you up if I knew it."

"Has Lu Zhen come back?"

"Little Huahua is so beautiful... Um!"

Before she finished her words, Shen Kuo pressed her against the red wall behind the auditorium, bowed her head, and sealed her lips.

Lu Yan opened her eyes wide, looking at his magnified handsome facial features, her mind was dizzy.

The surrounding area was quiet, with only the rustling of leaves blowing in the breeze.

Lu Yan's hands and feet were tight, and the bouquet of small daisies fell on the ground unknowingly.

As long as a century had passed, Shen Kuo finally let her go.

Her cheeks were flushed, she lowered her head and pressed her wet lips.

It's all a little swollen.

His palm rested on the back of her head, pulling her closer to him, his thin lips fell on the corners of her lips, and a light kiss was imprinted.

Lu Yan saw that his lips were dyed with her light pink lipstick color.

She lowered her head and smiled: "This time I really put on lipstick."

"For these two months, I have been thinking about it every day." His voice is full of low-pitched and **** magnetism: "I have never thought about anyone like this, every day, every night..."

Too much torture.

Every day without her is torment.

He leaned close to her ear and asked softly: "Where do you miss me?"

Lu Yan's earlobe was lifted by his hot and humid breath, and there was a burst of excitement on his spine.

"I don't really want to." She was embarrassed, and said nonsense: "I want more of Lu Zhen."

Shen Kuo pressed against her ear, breathing deeply the faint girlish breath between her neck, and said softly, "No."

"Um?"

"I can only miss me in the future."

"You are so overbearing."

Shen Kuo gently rubbed her earlobe with his nose, "Lu Yan, I will take you by my side from now on and never separate again, okay?"

Lu Yan was stunned, then nodded, "Well, good."

...

At night, Lu Yan was lying on the balcony looking at the stars. Jian Yao saw her alone and came over curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Listen to the tide."

"Here is a thousand miles away from the sea."

Lu Yan shook a small conch in her hand and handed the conch to Jian Yao's ear: "Here, listen to it yourself."

There was indeed a whirring ethereal echo from the mouth of the conch, and it sounded a bit like the sound of the sea tide.

"It's so romantic." She dragged her cheeks with her hands and leaned on the balcony: "It is impossible for Lu Zhen to send you to you."

"Shen Kuo gave it to me." Lu Yan held the small conch in her palm with eyes full of liking: "He picked it up on the beach."

"You know, Lu Zhen wouldn't be so romantic." Jian Yao shrugged, took a look at the small conch, and said casually: "I've heard a legend."

Lu Yan asked curiously: "What legend?"

Jian Yao looked at the dark blue night sky, her eyes were full of stars, and she slowly said: "I heard that the conch can transmit the sound to the future. If you speak to it now, the future self will hear it."

"Really?" Lu Yan didn't believe it: "What kind of metaphysics is this."

"It's all legends. Anyway, you can't hear the future, and you don't know it now, right." Jian Yao yawned and turned back to the room: "Get some rest early."

After she left, Lu Yan rubbed the natural uncut conch in her hand.

Can the future self really hear it?

Lu Yan pondered for a moment, a ghostly...put it to his lips, and said a word softly.