After I was reborn, I became a great writer

Chapter 383
At noon, the sun poured on the campus with enthusiasm and warmth, and the shade of the trees gradually turned green, and Xia Chan hid in it and sang.

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

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

Chen Tianhong was woken up by the bell after class. He rubbed his aching head, opened his hazy eyes, and the memories of last night flooded into his mind.

He immediately looked towards the beds of Ximenxue and Gao Wanfeng. Fortunately, the two did not leave, and were sleeping soundly.

Looking at Yu Zhijie's bed again, no one was there.

"I remember he has no class today! Who?"

Chen Tianhong muttered, turned over and got up, the drunkenness of last night has not passed, and now his mouth is dry.

After pouring a glass of pure water, I felt a lot more comfortable in my stomach after drinking it.

At this time, he suddenly saw a figure on the balcony of the dormitory, and after a closer look, it was Yu Zhijie.

Chen Tianhong asked curiously, "Zhijie, what are you looking at? So fascinated?"

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

Yu Zhijie turned around, and suddenly said something polite.

"Is the king's sledgehammer possessed?"

Chen Tianhong thought of a classic quote from a web drama in his previous life, I used to run in the sunset, that was my lost youth.
Xu felt that what he said just now was a bit silly, Yu Zhijie pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said embarrassedly.

"Send it with feelings, send it with feelings, Tianhong, are you hungry? I just ordered food from the cafeteria. I wanted to wake you up to eat, but I didn't do it when I saw that you were sleeping soundly."

"My God, is it already noon?"

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

I quickly went to wash up, then went to the table to pick out a piece of food I liked, opened the package and ate it.

When the aroma of food permeated the air, Gao Wanfeng and Ximen Xue woke up from their slumbers.

Gao Wanfeng was in good condition, so he went to the bathroom for convenience, brushed his teeth, and went out to eat.

Ximen Xue got up wobbly, and then lay down wobbledly again. He can't drink normally, and he drank too much. Even though he almost vomited out his bile yesterday, the alcohol in his body is still there.

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

Ximenxue looked at the two roommates who were eating delicious food on the table. With difficulty, he erected the pillow and put it behind his head, weakly speaking out his appeal.

"Are you a child? You still need someone to feed you. Do you know that you have been drinking all the way, and kept the three of us awake until midnight? Why didn't I realize that your wine quality is so bad before?"

Thinking of what happened last night, Yu Zhijie became angry.

"What did I do yesterday? I just remember that I went to a dinner party and drank a lot of wine, and I don't have much memory after that. Zhijie, I'm really hungry."

Ximenxue blinked innocently, with a dazed expression, it was obvious that he was broken.

"Hungry, get up and eat by yourself."

Yu Zhijie didn't bother to talk to him, but he still got up and took out four bottles of yogurt from his cupboard, put two bottles on the table, and threw the remaining two bottles to Ximenxue.

Calcium in yogurt helps to lower blood alcohol content, which is the most suitable drink besides drinking tea.

Sure enough, after drinking two bottles of yogurt and lying on the bed for another 10 minutes, Ximenxue finally got up to eat by herself, but she didn't eat well.

Because Gao Wanfeng has been helping him recall the scandal of being drunk, Rao Yiximenxue's face has been tempered, and she can't resist it.

"Old Gao, it's alright, it's alright, don't help him recall, Ximen said something quite standard last night."

Chen Tianhong, who was hiccupping after eating, kept laughing, his laughter was a little bit off, and he wanted to change the topic.

"Well, indeed, Simon's words are the most emotional in his four years."

Yu Zhijie agreed.

"Okay, I take back what I just said earlier. Ximen, you had a dream come true last night. With your words, Tianhong can be compared."

"Which sentence? What sentence!"

Hearing that he had compared Chen Tianhong, Ximenxue immediately became interested. Was he so awesome last night?
"Hehe, I want to go."

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

"Okay! Call Dad!"

"Fuck me, do you still have a conscience? I'm leaving this afternoon, and you still treat me like this. Why did I make friends with you three bad friends? Dad!"

"Haha, how cute!"

The playfulness of several people dispelled the sadness of the upcoming parting, and when they affirmed Ximenxue's sentence "I left you behind.", Chen Tianhong's phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number, but the place of origin of the phone was Kyoto.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Mr. Chen, hello. I'm Wang Liang's colleague. My name is Qiao Ben. The graduation photo of your class has been made. Do you think it's time to send it here?"

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

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

"Yes, Mr. Chen, I'll drive there right away, half an hour, no, I'll be there in 10 minutes."

"It's okay, you pay attention to safety, don't be so anxious."

Chen Tianhong gave an order and hung up the phone.

After taking graduation photos yesterday, he asked the photographer how long it would take to print them out and make them ready.

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 said decisively that today would be enough.

So he went back and pulled a few assistants to stay up all night, retouched the photos, sent them to be developed and printed early in the morning, and finished them all before noon, but he couldn't deliver them in person because he was too tired.

Despite Chen Tianhong's instructions, Qiao Ben arrived ahead of time, because there were quite a lot of photos to be produced, so all three of them went downstairs except Ximenxue.

The photos are in sets. In addition to the overall class photos, there are also individual group photos. Everyone has a set.

Qiao Ben and the others were very careful. They wrote their names on every document bag containing photos, and boys and girls were packed separately. There were two cardboard boxes in total.

"Tianhong, you and Zhijie can move the boy's up there. I'll send the girl's over there. Xia Lian hasn't left yet."

Gao Wanfeng said out loud.

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

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

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

"Old Gao, let me give it to you. You go and distribute the photos to the boys who haven't left yet. If they have left, send them back. By the way, send a copy to Chi Xianda too. They are all classmates."

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

After they went upstairs, Chen Tianhong asked Qiao Ben.

"Is there a pen in the car?"

"Pen, there seems to be a black fountain pen, I'll look for it."

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

"Mr. Chen, I found the pen."

Qiao Ben handed the pen to Chen Tianhong, and distanced himself with a wink.

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

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

After the car stopped at Xia Lian's dormitory, Chen Tianhong made a call.

Xia Lian on the other side of the phone seemed to be in poor spirits, and her voice was exhausted, but after hearing that Chen Tianhong was downstairs, she ran downstairs in a hurry without even putting on her makeup. .

But it doesn't matter, she is just like Liu Yifei, she usually wears light makeup, which is not much different from plain makeup.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing Xia Lian's haggard look, Chen Tianhong asked with concern.

"It's okay. It's okay. I just have a headache. I just drank a cup of hot water and it's much better now? How are you?"

Xia Lian remembered that Chen Tianhong did not drink less last night.

"I'm fine. The graduation photos I took yesterday have been developed. They belong to you girls. I need to trouble you to help share them. Er. You came down by yourself, Qiao Ben, and you help send them off."

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

In fact, he can help send it up, but think about it or forget it.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I can do it by myself."

Qiao Ben picked up the box without saying a word.

This move of his frustrated Xia Lian's desire to have a few more conversations.

"Understood, then I'll go up, classmate Chen Tianhong."

After saying this, Xia Lian forcibly held back the tears that were about to burst out, and turned around to go upstairs.

Chen Tianhong's lips moved a few times, but he didn't say any words to persuade him to stay.

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

"Mr. Chen, that girl is crying"

Chen Tianhong was speechless for a long time, what could he do, but he had no choice but to bid farewell to the quarrel covered with tears, the most difficult thing to bear the beauty!

"Oh, let's go."

However, after Xia Lian returned to her dormitory, she couldn't stop her tears, and Qiao Ben didn't dare to look at the boss's feelings. 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 cautiously, looked down secretly, and saw Chen Tianhong getting into the car, the car body completely disappeared from sight, then turned around dejectedly, and stared blankly Staring at the cardboard box.

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

Kneeling down and opening the carton, Xia Lian found the file bag with her name written on it, and took out the first photo from it. The photo was a photo of her and Chen Tianhong. They were smiling happily, and the angle of the photographer was also very good In place, it looks like a couple.

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

After a long time, she moved the photo away, thinking of putting it back and looking at other photos.

But when she put it back, Xia Lian suddenly saw a few lines of small characters written on the back of the photo. The characters were very familiar, and they were written by Chen Tianhong.

Look carefully and see it written on it.

[Flowers of plants and trees on land and water are very lovely. I only use the lotus that emerges from the mud without being stained, clean and ripples without being demonic, straight from the center to the outside, without vines or branches. Watch but not play with! 】

"I use the lotus to come out of the mud without being stained."

Xia Lian carefully read these lines of classical Chinese, and with her culture, she could naturally understand the meaning of these lines.

The general idea is that there are many kinds of flowers, plants and trees on the water and on the land, and there are many things to love. But I only take the lotus flower. It grows out of mud, but it is not stained with dirt. When washed in clear water, it does not look seductive, does not grow branches, does not grow. The branches, with their fragrance spread far and wide, stand straight and clean, but they can only be viewed from a distance, not to be played with.

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

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

After the classical Chinese, there is another line of small characters.

【Thank you for your love, Chen Tianhong.】

In an instant, the forgotten memory of last night was uncovered, and Xia Lian's tears poured out again, and when they were about to drip onto the photo, she woke up like a dream, wiped away her tears, and did not put the photo back into the file Instead of a bag, he opened the suitcase and took out a photo album from it.

She took the personal photos from the album without even looking at them, and put the photos in her hand into them very carefully, which could ensure that the photos would not be faded or distorted.

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

It's a pity that there is no text on any of them.

"Hehe, I'm too greedy! These few words are comparable to the song "The Storm", how could it be possible to have every one of them. Thank you for my liking, classmate Chen Tianhong, for your message So beautiful, but am I really that good?"

The photos in her hand slipped quietly and were picked up one by one by Xia Lian who was muttering to herself.

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

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

Chen Tianhong here just got out of the car. After seeing the message, he didn't reply. In fact, the message just now had gone too far. It was impossible for him to give Xia Lian any more hope.

This is not cruel, since it cannot give others happiness, sending blessings and keeping a distance is the best result.

Before the phone was put back in his pocket, Chen Tianhong was startled by the ringtone and vibration. Xia Lian would not have misunderstood what she meant.

In fact, he thought too much. Xia Lian understood the intention of Chen Tianhong's message, and the call was made by Ren Changsong, the president of the Poetry Association.

"Tianhong, it's not bad. I haven't written poetry for two years, and once I write it, it will be a masterpiece!"

Chen Tianhong was naturally modest.

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

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

ps: In the original setting, there are actually quite a few stories about Xia Lian, so let this chapter be the end for her.

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