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Chapter 329 Xu Cheng, let’s say goodbye
Chapter 329 Xu Cheng, let’s say goodbye (Please subscribe! Please vote!)
Summer is late, the shadows of the trees are flowing, mixed with restless enthusiasm and gentle coolness.
It rains heavily in July.
After some ideological work, Yu Yu agreed to Feng Xinqing and recognized her as a teacher.
And in the reply requested by the class teacher, the girl also insisted on her choice of being an art student. For this reason, the class teacher personally went to the house for a home visit.
Xu Cheng, who had received the news in advance, followed. He didn't say anything, but asked Yu Yu to bring some of his drafts to show to the class teacher.
When the girl took out the thick box of drafts, the class teacher was silent for a long time, and finally did not object to Yu Yu's choice.
Lin Wanzhu had a meal with the members of the radio station, and it was Pei Xuequi's invitation.
She has officially graduated and is preparing to enter the university in a few months. The school is in Hangzhou.
The radio station has also decided on the next webmaster, and Xu Cheng does know this person - Xia Yue.
Because her grades couldn't keep up, Xia Yue planned to repeat another year in her second year of high school, switching to a liberal arts subject that she was better at.
On the contrary, Qiao Yiming, because he participated in the National Informatics Olympic Training and won the first-class award, has already obtained the enviable qualification for university admission one step ahead.
This incident caused a sensation in the whole school, and Qiao Yiming was suddenly promoted from a marginal student to an outstanding figure in the school.
Xu Cheng met this guy in the company one day and even made a special trip to congratulate him on this matter.
Qiao Yiming just scratched his head.
"I'm not interested in being famous. I feel uncomfortable when I think about being watched like a giant panda in school."
"Okay, Old Qiao, you are of a high level. You can watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court without being shocked by the honor or disgrace. You can also watch the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky. You don't have any intention of leaving or leaving."
"Stop teasing me, Lao Xu. Now that I'm so nervous fighting with the penguins, I'm already planning to drop out of high school right after my senior year to concentrate on Hapi Farm."
"I accept your kindness." Xu Cheng scratched his chin and said.
Qiao Yiming felt a little strange when he saw him like this, "Old Xu, you're not trying to persuade me to go to school, are you?"
"Of course not, I mean you don't want to do anything at Hapi Farm yet."
"What? No more?"
Qiao Yiming rubbed his ears and thought he heard wrongly. Hapi Farm, as the core project of Hapi.com and Qingzhou Company, was suddenly not allowed to do it. What did this mean?
"You want to fire me?"
"No, no, no, how could I be willing to fire you? Old Qiao, do you know what you are like me?"
".son?"
"What are you talking about? Old Qiao, you are as important as my minion."
"The nails can be cut off and the teeth can be pulled out. What's the point? I beg you, Xu Cheng, please don't fire me."
Qiao Yiming felt anxious and wanted to cry. After all, apart from Xu Cheng, there were not many places that dared to openly hire him.
And here in Xu Cheng, he feels that his previously gloomy cockroach-like life has gained value, and there is a group of like-minded seniors. This is much more interesting than going to school.
Seeing that Qiao Yiming's eyes were about to lose their light, Xu Cheng quickly interrupted his random thoughts.
"Stop talking, I'm going to let you take over a new project."
After hearing this, Qiao Yiming calmed down a little.
"What project?"
"Haha criticize Weibo."
"Wei, Weibo? What do you mean?"
“Generally speaking, it is a broadcast-style social media that can share short, real-time information.”
Xu Cheng talked for a long time. Seeing that Qiao Yiming still didn't understand, he coughed twice.
"Let me tell you this, you know the foreign one, Twitter, just... learn from it."
"Oh, I can understand now."
Qiao Yiming nodded, then frowned, "But Lao Xu, I'm going to get this scarf. What will happen to Hapi Farm in the future? I still have to fight the penguins next."
"What, do you still want to fight Penguin?"
"Hey, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good cook. Fighting penguins has always been my motivation."
"Okay, the Penguin family has a big business, and we can't do it overnight. If we deal with them, we will win or lose."
"I understand the truth, but I'm a little reluctant."
"There will be opportunities to make you happy in the future. You first do the work on Weibo for me, and I will tell you about it. Next, this is another core work of our Qingzhou."
The afternoon after the final exam of the sophomore year of high school.
Xu Cheng followed Lin Wanchu to the mobile classroom of the radio station to pack up the things she had left at the radio station.
The two first packed their schoolbags in the classroom, and then walked upstairs together along the stairs.
"This road is so familiar." Xu Cheng couldn't help but sigh.
Lin Wanzhou also had some nostalgia in his eyes.
It seems that I can still see the figures of Xu Cheng and Xu Cheng walking up and down the stairs every morning and evening a year ago.
This feeling became even stronger after opening the door.
Xu Cheng hasn't been to the radio station for a long time. The layout of the classroom has not changed. There are small sofas and coffee tables, as well as water dispensers and several pots of small spider plants on the windowsill.
However, the number of documents on the table, as well as small items such as water cups and pen holders, have increased a lot.
Tables and chairs were also added.
Lin Wanzhou took out the key and entered the door first.
Looking at the empty classroom, and then thinking about the deserted and deserted floor, my heart skipped a beat.
If Xu Cheng has any malicious intentions here, she won't be able to resist!
Of course it wasn't because she wanted it too that she didn't refuse.
It's because there are too few people on campus now, and you can hear the chirping of birds in your ears. In this case, even if she screams until her throat is broken, it will be in vain.
Correct.
It must be because of this.
"Xu Cheng, please wait at the door. Non-members of the radio station are not allowed to enter the classroom of the radio station."
"???"
Xu Cheng looked at Lin Wanzhou in disbelief.
"Hey, Mr. Station Manager, after all, I am also a former member of the radio station, so I can't go in and visit my old place again?"
"No, even if you were a member before, you won't be allowed in now."
"I still have to go in today."
The young man became stubborn and stuffed it inside forcefully.
Lin Wanzhou hurriedly stopped him and refused to let him in.
Even though she is small, she is very strong. She can push and grab.
Xu Cheng was afraid of hurting him, so he had to give up his tough approach and speak softly.
"Master Station Master, stop making trouble and let me in quickly."
Young people are very smart and know that it is difficult to get in by force, so they need to make more preparations in advance, commonly known as foreplay.
Lin Wanzhou was also a little embarrassed.
After all, it was indeed too much for her to block Xu Cheng like this, she thought about it.
"Then you answer a few questions and I'll let you in."
"It's you."
Xu Cheng said directly without thinking, and Lin Wanzhou gave him a strange look.
"What did you say?"
"That's not what you're asking about. Ah, then just pretend that I didn't say it just now. Just ask."
Lin Wanchu ignored this guy's weird words, looked back at the classroom, and then looked back again, asking with a little hope in his eyes.
"What brought you to this classroom for the first time?"
"Looking for you."
Xu Cheng answered decisively.
This decisiveness surprised the girl with a hint of sweetness in her heart.
In fact, even if he couldn't remember it, she certainly wouldn't blame him for such a thing.
But he did remember it.
So not only did she treasure all their experiences, but so did he.
The girl leaned forward slightly.
"go in."
Xu Cheng walked into the door, looked around, and fiddled with the ballpoint pen on the table for a while.
"At that time, I remember you were here to interview new members. I came to give you something to eat, but you deceived me into giving me an interview, and then I joined the radio station."
"Who deceived you?"
Lin Wanchu pouted, and then used the topic to play on the topic, "Don't touch it, you are responsible for losing things."
"understood"
Xu Cheng's final tone was very long.
Lin Wanzhou put her schoolbag on the table where she usually sat, and tidied up the things on the table one by one. Because she hadn't been here for so long, many of them had accumulated dust. The girl who loves cleanliness had to wipe them with paper towels before putting them away. Go back to your schoolbag.
At this time, Xu Cheng was standing next to him, sitting leisurely.
Lin Wanzhou couldn't help but pat the table.
"Come and help me, Xu Cheng."
The young man looked at her strangely, "Don't you let me touch things?"
"I"
Lin Wanchu's blood pressure was a little high.
He must have done it on purpose!
I remember that she usually didn't let him do whatever he wanted, and I didn't see him obeying it.
"Can you help?"
"Help, help, help"
Seeing the frost on the girl's face, Xu Cheng didn't dare to tease her anymore. He went over to help her wipe away the dust and whispered in his mouth.
"Women are really fickle." Lin Wanzhu heard this and immediately stepped on him.
"What is fickleness?"
"No, no, no, changeable girls are really super cute."
Listening to this guy's sweet words, the girl's eyebrows arched and the corners of her mouth turned into a nice arc.
I heard that after getting married, many people will gradually grow tired of each other because they have been with their partner for too long, and the passion for loving each other slowly dissipates.
Lin Wanzhou also thought about his future.
If that person is Xu Cheng, her enthusiasm will not dissipate, right?
After all, they had known each other for so long, and they knew each other better than anyone in the world.
But I don’t feel bored after watching it, but there is always a sense of freshness.
I occasionally read a sentence in a magazine: If your partner is a book, the best partner is one that takes a lifetime to read.
Lin Wanzhu was thinking at that time that maybe Xu Cheng was a book that she could read for a long time.
"what is this?"
Xu Cheng picked up a notepad that had been accumulated under the table for a long time and flipped through it. Lin Wanzhou also leaned his head when he heard this.
"Job evaluation book?"
Xu Cheng read out a few printed fonts on the title page, and then casually opened the content inside. It looked like Lin Wanchu's handwriting.
[January 2007, 12, overcast. 】
[Ugh, I lose today. 】
[I was bullied so badly by the annoying guy, and he actually asked me to call him husband! 】
【This is simply too much! 】
[Really, how can you just shout such words casually. 】
[In the end, the person he bullied still screamed. 】
[You must remember this matter. 】
[When he gets married in the future, tell his wife.]
Very quickly, the girl moved very quickly, snapping the notebook onto the table.
"What are you messing around with!" Her pupils were trembling, and her face was so red that it was about to drip.
She couldn't remember what it was.
When they were male and female broadcasters in their freshman year, they had to write a work evaluation after the broadcast. Although Pei Xuequi did not have a hard and fast rule, Lin Wanzhu still wrote it down every day.
What was written above was more like a diary than an evaluation, recording her and Xu Cheng's daily broadcasting routine.
"Have you ever written this kind of thing as a job evaluation before?" Xu Cheng's face was still full of shock.
He didn't know that Lin Wanchu actually wrote such a thick work evaluation behind his back.
He just glanced at it, and it seemed to be full of little complaints about "I win today" and "I lose today", which gave a naughty and cute feeling.
"I want you to take care of it."
"So you actually called me old before."
Before Xu Cheng could say all the words, Lin Wanchu pinched the soft flesh around his waist.
This time she was really anxious, so she used more force.
"It hurts, it hurts, I won't talk about Lin Wanzhou anymore."
"I see you still dare to say that." The girl snorted softly.
Xu Cheng rubbed the pinched area for a while. He couldn't figure out how his hands, which were so soft, could use such force.
But the pain was short-lived, but curiosity kept tickling his chest.
"Lin Wanzhu, let's take a look together. I will never laugh at you."
"No."
"Can't we just think of it as reminiscing about the past together?"
Xu Cheng took the girl and sat down in front of the announcer's desk. "Here, we are still sitting on the announcer's seat. Watching these things together, will you feel like you are back to your freshman year in high school?"
The girl was very satisfied with his way of bewitching, and her mind began to waver a little, and the little hand that had been holding the notebook became a lot looser.
"Bring it to you."
"Huh? You"
"Okay, okay, let's take a look together."
Xu Cheng held the girl's little hand that stretched out to pinch him.
His palm was big and warm, and the girl's little hand soon became limp and weak in his palm.
Just watch Xu Cheng spread out the notebook on the announce table.
Lin Wanchu glanced at him quietly, and his eyes were really serious, which made the girl feel that it was not impossible for him to look at her.
In fact, it's just like the previous letters.
I showed it to him half-heartedly, but it didn’t really matter.
The two of them looked at the past together.
Seeing the girl's record of winning and losing, the two of them laughed out loud from time to time. Their laughter was different. Sometimes the other would laugh, and the other would just look at each other strangely.
The orange sunset poured in through the thin curtains, giving the entire radio station classroom a slightly ambiguous haze.
For a moment, they felt like they were back in the evening when they were broadcasting every day.
"It was so short. It was recorded in a notebook in one year."
Xu Cheng sighed, and Lin Wanzhu felt a little sad.
She raised her head and looked around again.
The small pot of spider plant on the window has grown so big that she replaced it with her own hands.
"It's over now. I seem to be a little reluctant to let go."
"It's normal. There is an element in people's bones that they like to hoard, so whenever they say goodbye, they will feel that part of their hoarding elements has been taken away, and they will feel reluctant to let go."
The girl looked at him strangely.
"Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"
Xu Cheng coughed.
"Don't I think you're a little melancholy? I want to comfort you."
"Are you consoling?"
"Why doesn't it count? Comrade Lin Wanchu, Shakespeare once said that everything in the past is a prologue. Let us actively and enthusiastically embrace the next life."
"Nervous you."
The girl giggled and patted him.
Then he looked out the window and pondered for a few seconds.
"But before that, I have to say goodbye once more."
"How to say goodbye?" Xu Cheng asked.
With his left hand still in Xu Cheng's hand, Lin Wanzhou used his left hand to press it a few times with familiarity.
With a buzzing electronic noise, she turned on the broadcasting equipment.
Lin Wanzhou adjusted the microphone, adjusted the sound, and then moved closer to the microphone.
At this second, there was a bright light in her eyes, like scenes from the past.
Against the sky at this moment, there are orange clouds.
Warm and soft.
She spoke softly.
The sound is clear and pleasant, echoing in every corner and every classroom on the empty campus.
"This is the campus radio station. Hello everyone, I am Lin Wanchu, today's announcer."
After saying that, she paused, maybe because her behavior was too abrupt, she suddenly became a little nervous.
The little hands unconsciously clenched a little tighter.
Her hand was still held by Xu Cheng.
You can feel his hot body temperature even if it's warm or hot.
This reminded Lin Wanzhou of the first broadcast, when Xu Cheng held her hand because she was nervous.
Later, during countless broadcasts, she stipulated that she would only hold her for a short while, but this guy always held her for the whole time.
It is a radio station, but it is not just a radio station.
Because they carry too many memories, those places and corners become special, those boring jobs become interesting, and those repetitive lives become difficult to let go.
"Today is the last day of broadcasting work"
The girl was silent for a long time. She was impulsive just now, but now she doesn't know what to say or how to say goodbye.
At this time, the slightly magnetic voice of the young man came to my ears.
"Xu Cheng, out."
The girl turned her head to look at him, and the boy squeezed her hand as if encouraging, and then mouthed something to her.
"Farewell."
In fact, Lin Wanzhou didn't understand this mouth shape.
But she suddenly remembered what Xu Cheng said just now.
He talked a lot, and what he said was very funny, but when she thought about it now, what impressed her most was Shakespeare's beautiful line——
Everything in the past is a prologue.
"Lin Wanzhou, out."
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Summer is late, the shadows of the trees are flowing, mixed with restless enthusiasm and gentle coolness.
It rains heavily in July.
After some ideological work, Yu Yu agreed to Feng Xinqing and recognized her as a teacher.
And in the reply requested by the class teacher, the girl also insisted on her choice of being an art student. For this reason, the class teacher personally went to the house for a home visit.
Xu Cheng, who had received the news in advance, followed. He didn't say anything, but asked Yu Yu to bring some of his drafts to show to the class teacher.
When the girl took out the thick box of drafts, the class teacher was silent for a long time, and finally did not object to Yu Yu's choice.
Lin Wanzhu had a meal with the members of the radio station, and it was Pei Xuequi's invitation.
She has officially graduated and is preparing to enter the university in a few months. The school is in Hangzhou.
The radio station has also decided on the next webmaster, and Xu Cheng does know this person - Xia Yue.
Because her grades couldn't keep up, Xia Yue planned to repeat another year in her second year of high school, switching to a liberal arts subject that she was better at.
On the contrary, Qiao Yiming, because he participated in the National Informatics Olympic Training and won the first-class award, has already obtained the enviable qualification for university admission one step ahead.
This incident caused a sensation in the whole school, and Qiao Yiming was suddenly promoted from a marginal student to an outstanding figure in the school.
Xu Cheng met this guy in the company one day and even made a special trip to congratulate him on this matter.
Qiao Yiming just scratched his head.
"I'm not interested in being famous. I feel uncomfortable when I think about being watched like a giant panda in school."
"Okay, Old Qiao, you are of a high level. You can watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court without being shocked by the honor or disgrace. You can also watch the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky. You don't have any intention of leaving or leaving."
"Stop teasing me, Lao Xu. Now that I'm so nervous fighting with the penguins, I'm already planning to drop out of high school right after my senior year to concentrate on Hapi Farm."
"I accept your kindness." Xu Cheng scratched his chin and said.
Qiao Yiming felt a little strange when he saw him like this, "Old Xu, you're not trying to persuade me to go to school, are you?"
"Of course not, I mean you don't want to do anything at Hapi Farm yet."
"What? No more?"
Qiao Yiming rubbed his ears and thought he heard wrongly. Hapi Farm, as the core project of Hapi.com and Qingzhou Company, was suddenly not allowed to do it. What did this mean?
"You want to fire me?"
"No, no, no, how could I be willing to fire you? Old Qiao, do you know what you are like me?"
".son?"
"What are you talking about? Old Qiao, you are as important as my minion."
"The nails can be cut off and the teeth can be pulled out. What's the point? I beg you, Xu Cheng, please don't fire me."
Qiao Yiming felt anxious and wanted to cry. After all, apart from Xu Cheng, there were not many places that dared to openly hire him.
And here in Xu Cheng, he feels that his previously gloomy cockroach-like life has gained value, and there is a group of like-minded seniors. This is much more interesting than going to school.
Seeing that Qiao Yiming's eyes were about to lose their light, Xu Cheng quickly interrupted his random thoughts.
"Stop talking, I'm going to let you take over a new project."
After hearing this, Qiao Yiming calmed down a little.
"What project?"
"Haha criticize Weibo."
"Wei, Weibo? What do you mean?"
“Generally speaking, it is a broadcast-style social media that can share short, real-time information.”
Xu Cheng talked for a long time. Seeing that Qiao Yiming still didn't understand, he coughed twice.
"Let me tell you this, you know the foreign one, Twitter, just... learn from it."
"Oh, I can understand now."
Qiao Yiming nodded, then frowned, "But Lao Xu, I'm going to get this scarf. What will happen to Hapi Farm in the future? I still have to fight the penguins next."
"What, do you still want to fight Penguin?"
"Hey, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good cook. Fighting penguins has always been my motivation."
"Okay, the Penguin family has a big business, and we can't do it overnight. If we deal with them, we will win or lose."
"I understand the truth, but I'm a little reluctant."
"There will be opportunities to make you happy in the future. You first do the work on Weibo for me, and I will tell you about it. Next, this is another core work of our Qingzhou."
The afternoon after the final exam of the sophomore year of high school.
Xu Cheng followed Lin Wanchu to the mobile classroom of the radio station to pack up the things she had left at the radio station.
The two first packed their schoolbags in the classroom, and then walked upstairs together along the stairs.
"This road is so familiar." Xu Cheng couldn't help but sigh.
Lin Wanzhou also had some nostalgia in his eyes.
It seems that I can still see the figures of Xu Cheng and Xu Cheng walking up and down the stairs every morning and evening a year ago.
This feeling became even stronger after opening the door.
Xu Cheng hasn't been to the radio station for a long time. The layout of the classroom has not changed. There are small sofas and coffee tables, as well as water dispensers and several pots of small spider plants on the windowsill.
However, the number of documents on the table, as well as small items such as water cups and pen holders, have increased a lot.
Tables and chairs were also added.
Lin Wanzhou took out the key and entered the door first.
Looking at the empty classroom, and then thinking about the deserted and deserted floor, my heart skipped a beat.
If Xu Cheng has any malicious intentions here, she won't be able to resist!
Of course it wasn't because she wanted it too that she didn't refuse.
It's because there are too few people on campus now, and you can hear the chirping of birds in your ears. In this case, even if she screams until her throat is broken, it will be in vain.
Correct.
It must be because of this.
"Xu Cheng, please wait at the door. Non-members of the radio station are not allowed to enter the classroom of the radio station."
"???"
Xu Cheng looked at Lin Wanzhou in disbelief.
"Hey, Mr. Station Manager, after all, I am also a former member of the radio station, so I can't go in and visit my old place again?"
"No, even if you were a member before, you won't be allowed in now."
"I still have to go in today."
The young man became stubborn and stuffed it inside forcefully.
Lin Wanzhou hurriedly stopped him and refused to let him in.
Even though she is small, she is very strong. She can push and grab.
Xu Cheng was afraid of hurting him, so he had to give up his tough approach and speak softly.
"Master Station Master, stop making trouble and let me in quickly."
Young people are very smart and know that it is difficult to get in by force, so they need to make more preparations in advance, commonly known as foreplay.
Lin Wanzhou was also a little embarrassed.
After all, it was indeed too much for her to block Xu Cheng like this, she thought about it.
"Then you answer a few questions and I'll let you in."
"It's you."
Xu Cheng said directly without thinking, and Lin Wanzhou gave him a strange look.
"What did you say?"
"That's not what you're asking about. Ah, then just pretend that I didn't say it just now. Just ask."
Lin Wanchu ignored this guy's weird words, looked back at the classroom, and then looked back again, asking with a little hope in his eyes.
"What brought you to this classroom for the first time?"
"Looking for you."
Xu Cheng answered decisively.
This decisiveness surprised the girl with a hint of sweetness in her heart.
In fact, even if he couldn't remember it, she certainly wouldn't blame him for such a thing.
But he did remember it.
So not only did she treasure all their experiences, but so did he.
The girl leaned forward slightly.
"go in."
Xu Cheng walked into the door, looked around, and fiddled with the ballpoint pen on the table for a while.
"At that time, I remember you were here to interview new members. I came to give you something to eat, but you deceived me into giving me an interview, and then I joined the radio station."
"Who deceived you?"
Lin Wanchu pouted, and then used the topic to play on the topic, "Don't touch it, you are responsible for losing things."
"understood"
Xu Cheng's final tone was very long.
Lin Wanzhou put her schoolbag on the table where she usually sat, and tidied up the things on the table one by one. Because she hadn't been here for so long, many of them had accumulated dust. The girl who loves cleanliness had to wipe them with paper towels before putting them away. Go back to your schoolbag.
At this time, Xu Cheng was standing next to him, sitting leisurely.
Lin Wanzhou couldn't help but pat the table.
"Come and help me, Xu Cheng."
The young man looked at her strangely, "Don't you let me touch things?"
"I"
Lin Wanchu's blood pressure was a little high.
He must have done it on purpose!
I remember that she usually didn't let him do whatever he wanted, and I didn't see him obeying it.
"Can you help?"
"Help, help, help"
Seeing the frost on the girl's face, Xu Cheng didn't dare to tease her anymore. He went over to help her wipe away the dust and whispered in his mouth.
"Women are really fickle." Lin Wanzhu heard this and immediately stepped on him.
"What is fickleness?"
"No, no, no, changeable girls are really super cute."
Listening to this guy's sweet words, the girl's eyebrows arched and the corners of her mouth turned into a nice arc.
I heard that after getting married, many people will gradually grow tired of each other because they have been with their partner for too long, and the passion for loving each other slowly dissipates.
Lin Wanzhou also thought about his future.
If that person is Xu Cheng, her enthusiasm will not dissipate, right?
After all, they had known each other for so long, and they knew each other better than anyone in the world.
But I don’t feel bored after watching it, but there is always a sense of freshness.
I occasionally read a sentence in a magazine: If your partner is a book, the best partner is one that takes a lifetime to read.
Lin Wanzhu was thinking at that time that maybe Xu Cheng was a book that she could read for a long time.
"what is this?"
Xu Cheng picked up a notepad that had been accumulated under the table for a long time and flipped through it. Lin Wanzhou also leaned his head when he heard this.
"Job evaluation book?"
Xu Cheng read out a few printed fonts on the title page, and then casually opened the content inside. It looked like Lin Wanchu's handwriting.
[January 2007, 12, overcast. 】
[Ugh, I lose today. 】
[I was bullied so badly by the annoying guy, and he actually asked me to call him husband! 】
【This is simply too much! 】
[Really, how can you just shout such words casually. 】
[In the end, the person he bullied still screamed. 】
[You must remember this matter. 】
[When he gets married in the future, tell his wife.]
Very quickly, the girl moved very quickly, snapping the notebook onto the table.
"What are you messing around with!" Her pupils were trembling, and her face was so red that it was about to drip.
She couldn't remember what it was.
When they were male and female broadcasters in their freshman year, they had to write a work evaluation after the broadcast. Although Pei Xuequi did not have a hard and fast rule, Lin Wanzhu still wrote it down every day.
What was written above was more like a diary than an evaluation, recording her and Xu Cheng's daily broadcasting routine.
"Have you ever written this kind of thing as a job evaluation before?" Xu Cheng's face was still full of shock.
He didn't know that Lin Wanchu actually wrote such a thick work evaluation behind his back.
He just glanced at it, and it seemed to be full of little complaints about "I win today" and "I lose today", which gave a naughty and cute feeling.
"I want you to take care of it."
"So you actually called me old before."
Before Xu Cheng could say all the words, Lin Wanchu pinched the soft flesh around his waist.
This time she was really anxious, so she used more force.
"It hurts, it hurts, I won't talk about Lin Wanzhou anymore."
"I see you still dare to say that." The girl snorted softly.
Xu Cheng rubbed the pinched area for a while. He couldn't figure out how his hands, which were so soft, could use such force.
But the pain was short-lived, but curiosity kept tickling his chest.
"Lin Wanzhu, let's take a look together. I will never laugh at you."
"No."
"Can't we just think of it as reminiscing about the past together?"
Xu Cheng took the girl and sat down in front of the announcer's desk. "Here, we are still sitting on the announcer's seat. Watching these things together, will you feel like you are back to your freshman year in high school?"
The girl was very satisfied with his way of bewitching, and her mind began to waver a little, and the little hand that had been holding the notebook became a lot looser.
"Bring it to you."
"Huh? You"
"Okay, okay, let's take a look together."
Xu Cheng held the girl's little hand that stretched out to pinch him.
His palm was big and warm, and the girl's little hand soon became limp and weak in his palm.
Just watch Xu Cheng spread out the notebook on the announce table.
Lin Wanchu glanced at him quietly, and his eyes were really serious, which made the girl feel that it was not impossible for him to look at her.
In fact, it's just like the previous letters.
I showed it to him half-heartedly, but it didn’t really matter.
The two of them looked at the past together.
Seeing the girl's record of winning and losing, the two of them laughed out loud from time to time. Their laughter was different. Sometimes the other would laugh, and the other would just look at each other strangely.
The orange sunset poured in through the thin curtains, giving the entire radio station classroom a slightly ambiguous haze.
For a moment, they felt like they were back in the evening when they were broadcasting every day.
"It was so short. It was recorded in a notebook in one year."
Xu Cheng sighed, and Lin Wanzhu felt a little sad.
She raised her head and looked around again.
The small pot of spider plant on the window has grown so big that she replaced it with her own hands.
"It's over now. I seem to be a little reluctant to let go."
"It's normal. There is an element in people's bones that they like to hoard, so whenever they say goodbye, they will feel that part of their hoarding elements has been taken away, and they will feel reluctant to let go."
The girl looked at him strangely.
"Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"
Xu Cheng coughed.
"Don't I think you're a little melancholy? I want to comfort you."
"Are you consoling?"
"Why doesn't it count? Comrade Lin Wanchu, Shakespeare once said that everything in the past is a prologue. Let us actively and enthusiastically embrace the next life."
"Nervous you."
The girl giggled and patted him.
Then he looked out the window and pondered for a few seconds.
"But before that, I have to say goodbye once more."
"How to say goodbye?" Xu Cheng asked.
With his left hand still in Xu Cheng's hand, Lin Wanzhou used his left hand to press it a few times with familiarity.
With a buzzing electronic noise, she turned on the broadcasting equipment.
Lin Wanzhou adjusted the microphone, adjusted the sound, and then moved closer to the microphone.
At this second, there was a bright light in her eyes, like scenes from the past.
Against the sky at this moment, there are orange clouds.
Warm and soft.
She spoke softly.
The sound is clear and pleasant, echoing in every corner and every classroom on the empty campus.
"This is the campus radio station. Hello everyone, I am Lin Wanchu, today's announcer."
After saying that, she paused, maybe because her behavior was too abrupt, she suddenly became a little nervous.
The little hands unconsciously clenched a little tighter.
Her hand was still held by Xu Cheng.
You can feel his hot body temperature even if it's warm or hot.
This reminded Lin Wanzhou of the first broadcast, when Xu Cheng held her hand because she was nervous.
Later, during countless broadcasts, she stipulated that she would only hold her for a short while, but this guy always held her for the whole time.
It is a radio station, but it is not just a radio station.
Because they carry too many memories, those places and corners become special, those boring jobs become interesting, and those repetitive lives become difficult to let go.
"Today is the last day of broadcasting work"
The girl was silent for a long time. She was impulsive just now, but now she doesn't know what to say or how to say goodbye.
At this time, the slightly magnetic voice of the young man came to my ears.
"Xu Cheng, out."
The girl turned her head to look at him, and the boy squeezed her hand as if encouraging, and then mouthed something to her.
"Farewell."
In fact, Lin Wanzhou didn't understand this mouth shape.
But she suddenly remembered what Xu Cheng said just now.
He talked a lot, and what he said was very funny, but when she thought about it now, what impressed her most was Shakespeare's beautiful line——
Everything in the past is a prologue.
"Lin Wanzhou, out."
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