Love, Expired

Finally it's Friday, and after the afternoon, it's the weekend. Yan Ming made sufficient preparations for the interview in the afternoon, but at noon, he was told that the interview task was temporarily replaced.

Strictly puzzled, he ran to ask their supervisor, there was much resentment in the words.

Instead, the supervisor explained to him with patience, "Xiao Yan, this is a matter for a reason, and I haven't had time to tell you yet."

Yan Ming was not familiar with the official tone of the supervisor and said with a calm face, "I see."

"Hey, Xiao Yan, I haven't told you what's the matter. You see, this is the case. There will be an interview tomorrow. I will go to interview a professor of history at University A, called Jiang Weiyang. As long as you are a big one, I asked about it later, and your postgraduate tutor was still him. You see, it ’s such a coincidence. "

Yan Ming immediately refused, "Supervisor, I'm not suitable, you can change another person."

"You are not suitable, can we pick a second suitable person here? Xiao Yan, this interview will be yours tomorrow. You can tell the old story with your teacher, just pick a few topics to talk about, this is not, Then the press release came out. "

"Supervisor, I'm really inappropriate."

"That's it, I have something to do, just leave it, you go back and prepare the materials." The director waved and motioned for Yanming to go out.

In the past few years, Yan Ming has met Jiang Weiyang several times, but he never said a word between them. There is no such thing as "hello teacher" or "hello".

Yan Ming was a little irritable. He really didn't want to take over the job, but he couldn't refuse. The interview that was supposed to go outside was gone, he simply went home first.

After returning, he was not idle, and searched the information of Xiajiang Weiyang on the Internet. It turned out that one of his novels recently won the **** Literary Award, and the film and television rights were sold to CCTV.

Yan Ming simply thought about a few topics to be asked tomorrow, and rehearsed many times in his heart in the form of self-questioning and self-answering.

The next day, he brought his new intern with him to Jiang Weiyang's villa in Zijinming County. Standing at the door, the intern couldn't help feeling the style of the house, how could they all live on the earth, and there was such a big gap between this person and others.

Yan Ming glanced at him and set up the frame of Yan Shi and said, "When interviewing for a while, be smart. I sent all the information I sent last night and read it."

The intern nodded confidently. "Everyone has watched. Please rest assured, teacher. I promise to act in a moment."

Yan Ming reached out and rang the doorbell, thinking in his heart, that the first sentence of the meeting would say something better.

Jiang Weiyang opened the door and stared at the two people outside. Xiao Xia, an intern, is kind enough to come. Regardless of the dazed teacher, she hurried to report to her family. "Hello Professor Jiang, we are reporters for Kyoto Daily. I am here to interview you."

Jiang Weiyang nodded and let them enter the villa.

"What to drink?" Jiang Weiyang asked, keeping his eyes on Yan Ming while talking.

Xiao Xia smiled humblely, "No need to, Professor Jiang is very kind."

"What about you?" This was obviously a strict question.

Yan Ming finally met his eyes, "No trouble, let's start. What do you think is suitable? Living room or study?"

Jiang Weiyang could not see the emotion on his face, and Shen Sheng said, "Study."

So they followed Jiang Weiyang to the study on the second floor.

Jiang Weiyang is more casually dressed today. The upper body is an ordinary white half-sleeve, and the gray home pants are below. The whole person has a lazy atmosphere, and then mixed with a little book volume. I have to say that Jiang Weiyang is a very charming man.

The study is the same as before, with three rows of bookcases occupying three walls. Books are arranged neatly in rows. A book is spread out on the desk. It should have been recently read.

Yan Ming roughly glanced at the book "The Complete Works of Zhang Taiyan". For the following interviews, he found an entry point.

Yan Ming tried the recording pen and asked politely, "Professor Jiang, is that all right?"

Jiang Weiyang nodded.

Yan Ming started seriously.

"First of all, congratulations to Professor Jiang on your novel" The Orphan Girl "who won the **** Literature Award. You are the youngest winner in recent years. It has always been said that you write that women should join the wooden three-pointer than men. Do you agree with this statement? ? "

Jiang Weiyang raised his eyebrows. "It's the first time I've heard others comment on me like this, maybe my work is too fat."

"No, it's not fat, it should be graceful."

"Professor Jiang, what books do you usually read?"

"Miscellaneous."

"I just saw a book" The Complete Works of Zhang Taiyan "on your desk. Could Professor Jiang talk about your views on Mr. Tai Yan?"

"The late Qing zealot, I am not tamed. I do n’t dare to talk arbitrarily, Huang Kan sums it up very well, the rhetoric is exemplified, and the Confucian Confucianism is completed; the internal code mythology, explaining the legacy of the Jin and Tang dynasties; The Great Confucianist. "

Yan Ming smiled. "A word of" madness "has explained everything."

...

The interview was well-formed, and there were no particularly good remarks, but anyway, the task was completed. Yan Ming and Xiao Xia are bending over to pack and are going back.

"Don't go, I'll find you something." Jiang Weiyang's voice came from behind.

Yan Ming turned his head and looked back, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Weiyang looked dull, "I'll know in a while."

Yan Ming was a little hesitant, so he let Xiaoxia go back first, and told him to drive carefully.

The two went to the living room. His Majesty Jiang Weiyang went to the kitchen. Soon, he brought a glass of lemonade.

"Do you still adapt to work?" Jiang Weiyang asked.

Yan Ming kept his distance deliberately and said at a glance, "It's fine."

"busy?"

"OK, not too busy."

"I read the collection of poems you wrote. They were published the previous year. They are very good. They just feel too black."

Yan Ming was a little surprised because his collection of poems didn't have any splashes.

"You like the image of birds, beasts, insects, and fish. Birds fly in the sky and fish swim in the water. Obviously they have a very wide field of vision, but you are given a sad style.

"It was blindly written, and it was completely based on my feelings, not even myself."

Suddenly, Jiang Yuzhen stared at Yan Ming, and turned to the topic, "Are you still angry with me?"

Yan Ming understood what he meant and asked knowingly, "Teacher, I don't understand what you mean."

Jiang Weiyang said line by line, "I have met you several times, and you have deliberately avoided it. I think, I must have offended you?"

Yan Ming always had a cold expression, "You must have misunderstood. Maybe I was in a hurry and didn't see you."

Jiang Weiyang was pressing hard, "You said a few years ago that you liked me, why?"

"The teacher is very knowledgeable and everyone likes you."

Jiang Weiyang turned his face to the side, rubbing gently under the corner of Yan Ming's mouth, his eyes were extremely solemn and deep.

Where Yan Ming was his opponent, he was scared and stunned for a long time, his eyes flickered and he was totally at a loss.

"I was married, nearly ten years older than you, and I'm a man, why?"

"No reason? The grid is poor and unreasonable."

Jiang Weiyang couldn't help but chuckle.

"If you don't dislike me, would you give it a try?"

Yan Ming suddenly raised his head, his eyes were incredible, all this was too shocking for him.

"I don't know. I'll go back first ..." Yan Ming hurriedly fled the villa.

That night, Yan Ming was tightly surrounded by a strange emotion, surprised, but afraid. He was bored in the bedroom, all in mind was Jiang Weiyang's intentional kiss, and the phrase "try it or not".

It was difficult to calm him, and he wanted to find someone to dispatch this strange emotion. He called and called out Zhou Hao.

They also found a barbecue stall and ordered some beer just like their school days.

"What is it? So urgent."

"He suddenly told me today that he would try with me."

Zhou Hao didn't even think about it and asked, "Mr. Jiang?"

Yan Ming nodded, "Well."

"He suddenly opened up."

Yan Ming looked at Zhou Hao very seriously, "Zhou Hao, you said, what should I do? I ... I sometimes feel that I am extraordinarily affectionate, always thinking about everything, I think he is just curious."

"Then you think too much, I don't think Mr. Jiang is that kind of person. He looks very serious and belongs to the kind of people who must do what they say."

"Then I think about it ..."

Teacher Jiang had a good conversation. Yan Ming suddenly turned around and mentioned Jiang Yuzhen again.

"Zhou Hao, I shouldn't have advised you, but these past few years, Jiang Yuzhen often came to ask me about your news. Sometimes, I think life is also wonderful, maybe this is to make people better. What about you? ,what are you thinking?"

"I'm always tossing with him. For four years together, we've been tossing for four years. What I'm most afraid of is tossing. Yan Ming, I'm not afraid of you joking at me, in fact, I have no big ambition, I just want to live Somewhere, there is a job that can fill you up. I am quite satisfied with my current situation. "

Yan Ming sighed, "I understand you."

"Yan Ming, I have been envious of you ever before."

"Envy me?"

"You will always be young, and you will always be in tears. I can't, I've already reached middle age."