wild ambition

Chapter 103 I will always love you very much.

The weather in Meishi is getting colder, a thin layer of frost forms on the glass, and the wind blows the camphor leaves outside the window, as if dancing the last dance outside the window.

"Today, let's have a different talk show." The Chinese teacher Song Ge was dressed in Tsing Yi, quite old-fashioned. She controlled the remote control to open the ppt, which was filled with classical Chinese titles that needed to be recited in high school textbooks.

"Here are all the texts that we have been familiar with and memorized before. I don't know if you have forgotten any of them now."

She glanced all over, there were quite a few people doing the questions below, Song Ge was not annoyed, with a faint smile on his lips, "Then let's start with the classmate behind."

Fu Heng raised his head, seeing the teacher looking at him, he got up quickly.

"Which of the above classical Chinese texts impressed you the most?"

He looked at it for a long time, and then said, "Xiaoyaoyou."

"Oh why?"

Fu Heng scratched his head, "Because it was difficult to memorize this back then."

"Ha ha ha ha"

As soon as he said that, everyone burst into laughter.

Song Ge blushed slightly, coughed twice, "Quiet."

When the classroom became quiet again, Song Ge signaled him to sit down, "Come, at the same table."

Now everyone's eyes shifted to Zhou Yisui who was distracted.

Stimulated by these enthusiastic gazes, Zhou Yisui gradually turned his mind back, probably guessing something, and stood up.

"Come on, Zhou Yisui, which one impresses you the most?"

Zhou Yisui scanned the names and finally settled on one place.

"Pipa line."

"Oh?" Song Ge didn't expect him to say this, and asked curiously, "Why?"

Zhou Yisui lowered his eyelashes, and the long and melodious music was full of fighting spirit and captured the soul during the night of the newborn.

"Is it because of the pipa girl?"

Zhou Yisui shook his head, "Because of the pipa."

"Pipa?" Song Ge tried to understand what he meant. When she put this article on the screen, she searched for the place that could correspond to what Zhou Yisui said.

"The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Cut the wrong bullets, and the big beads are falling into the jade plate.

Between Guan Yingyu, the bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to swim under the ice.

Bingquan's cold string is condensed, and the condensing is silent for a while.

"Song Ge read, and then nodded in agreement, "Indeed, we have few students who can play the pipa now, right?" "

A voice suddenly came from the front row, and that person said, "Teacher, Shi Yun can play."

"Really?" Song Ge's eyes fell on Shi Yun's face, Shi Yun's thoughts were in a mess, outside the window on the same floor, there was a man who also opened the window to look over, that was the person Shi Songwen sent to monitor her .

"Time Yun?"

Hearing the teacher's voice, Shi Yun stood up absent-mindedly. During this time, Xu Heng borrowed the pipa from the school early.

Although there are very few people who learn pipa, the school bought all kinds of musical instruments in order to show the breadth of their interests.

Shi Yun looked at the pipa in her hand, the pattern on it was a style a few years ago, she fiddled with it a few times, and the sound was crisp.

Because no one has played it for a long time, the pitch is not very accurate, Shi Yun seems to have muscle memory in his hands, and adjusts the pitch according to what the teacher reads.

At the end of the song, a burst of applause resounded throughout the classroom.

Song Ge's eyes were full of astonishment, "It's really good!"

Shi Yun smiled faintly, "Thank you teacher."

She handed the things to Xu Heng, and Song Ge continued to ask: "Then what impressed you?"

"Impressed?" She mumbled four words, and Shi Songwen's face flashed in her mind, "Goofy."

"Hooligan?" Song Ge didn't quite understand. Generally, they would talk about poetry and classical Chinese that are often tested, but this gangster did not take the exam very often.

"why?"

"Its meaning is very good." Shi Yun seemed to be angry, "No matter how good the relationship was once, after the blow of time, there will always be distaste for each other."

Song Ge looked at her with some hesitation, "Why do you think she has experienced the same thing?"

Then she quickly pushed this thought out of her mind, how could it be possible, how old is she.

"Okay, let's talk about it at the same table!"

At sunset and dusk, the sky on all sides has its own characteristics. One side is full of misty blue, and the other side is orange-red as the background, with a few gray-blue clouds floating irregularly.

The figures of the two gradually elongated, and the top of Shi Yun's head was facing Zhou Yisui's Adam's apple. This angle made Shi Yun feel a little moved.

"The last big question in physics, the electric field and magnetic field, what is the final calculation of the magnetic field strength?"

Zhou Yisui confronted her with the answer as usual, but there was no response for a long time.

He tilted his head and saw Shi Yun staring at the front without blinking. When he looked over, there was nothing.

"what happened?"

Shi Yun shook his head, it was not the two of them's footsteps heard in the quiet street, Zhou Yisui was vigilant, and drew closer to Shi Yun.

Shi Yun's ear was attached to his most important part, listening to his strong heartbeat, once or twice, the anger in Shi Yun's mind dissipated completely.

"Someone is following." Afraid that Shi Yun might misunderstand, he explained, and also afraid that she would be afraid, he gently stroked her hair with his warm palm, as if to comfort her.

Shi Yun muffled a laugh in his arms, which made Zhou Yisui a little confused.

She came out of his arms and turned her head to look at the shadow cast by the person hidden behind the tree.

"That's what my dad sent to spy on me."

"I'll go and warn him." Zhou Yisui wanted to leave as he said that, but Shi Yun grabbed him and pulled him back.

"It's okay." Shi Yun looked at the person in front of him, and the warm yellow light shone on his handsome face, neutralizing the hostility that had not dissipated between his brows, and it was extremely gentle.

Shi Yun was immersed in his dark and deep eyes, raised his hand unconsciously, and gently patted his hair.

The hair is very soft, unlike him who has thorns all over his body.

Like a little hedgehog, although it has a point, the point is soft.

Following her movements, Zhou Yisui's eyes lit up, staring at Shi Yun, his Adam's apple rolled, and he felt a little thirsty.

Before his rationality disappeared, he put his hand on Shi Yun's back and said with a voice: "Shi Yun, you said today that no matter how good the relationship was, after the blow of time, you will always hate each other. Is it true? ?”

"I don't know." She was a little hesitant. In the past ten years she has experienced, how many people she has seen on and off, married and divorced, no one can guarantee that she will love someone far, far away .

So Shi Yun didn't know, she didn't know what would happen in the future, whether Zhou Yisui would leave her, whether she would become another person again.

"Shi Yun." Zhou Yisui forced her to look at herself, the hands in her heart were scratching, and her voice was shouting, which made him restless and could only move forward fearlessly.

"I won't." This is his answer, "Life is too short, it's too late."

It's too late to look at each other.

"I will always love you very much." He said these words in the lowest voice.

Shi Yun's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't speak.

This is the first time he has confessed so bluntly and unambiguously.

(End of this chapter)